It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Her bright red hairband is like the brightest and most gorgeous flower in the thick late winter.

If she hadn't been sick, wouldn't her cheeks have been tinted with a hint of pink?Isn't her complexion so sickly white?

Li Xian was surprised that he had so many wild thoughts at such a critical moment.

She, Ying Hehua and Xu Zhi, are one of the problems they are currently facing.

When he entered the palace today, he returned to Xianyang to report on his duties and report on the aftermath of the earthquake.

When he arrived in the capital, his father specially brought him into the palace.

To be honest, Li Xian was very reluctant to see Han Fei. This emotion of expectation and worry made him quite uncomfortable, as if there were too many variables, he could not predict the outcome.

The man who had once been as bright as a shooting star and as fleeting as a shooting star was standing in front of him.

He didn't understand why his father brought him to see Han Fei.

The long-lasting excitement entered his mind again, and he could not forget the way Ying Zheng looked at him when he returned to Xianyang from South Korea.Even though he lived an extra life, Li Xian was still involuntarily afraid of this kind of look, a kind of direct gaze and scrutiny from an emperor - as if he knew everything.

——He said to him: "You are a very smart man like your father. I need you to remember that you are a subject of Da Qin."

Li Xian couldn't figure out the meaning of Ying Zheng's words.He underestimated the First Emperor's insight. Could it be that he was already aware of what he was doing?

It’s just that the memories of past lives are coming like mountains, seas and rivers. ——"The whole world returns to Qin, and I love all my subjects."

This was to remind him not to do anything that would endanger Great Qin.

But how could, how could he make the same mistake again?

Betrayal and bloody.

The nightmare of his whole family being executed, cut in half and tortured tortured him every night.

He now looked at the prosperous Xianyang Palace, his still alive father, and the prosperous Qin State, and wondered whether it was all a dream in vain.

Until Xu Zhi smiled and called him softly, "Brother Li Xian."

The bubble that lingered in his mind burst into the sunlight.

Xu Zhi saw that his steps were slowing down, and she walked up to Li Xian.

She looked at the pair of unclear black eyes, and her eyes fell on his arm, which was obviously difficult to move. In front of everyone, she pulled Li Xian's arm without shying away from her actions.

"You are hurt?"

"Princess." Li Xian stepped back slightly.

He had never avoided her like this before, but now he felt like a frightened bird.

"I'm fine."

Xu Zhi likes to expose Li Xian's clumsy appearance in front of others.

"Long time no see, why are you so unfamiliar with me?"

He took a step back and put into words what he learned from Meng Tian.

"With a princess's body, Li Xian dare not accept the title of princess."

But this kind of words seemed particularly strange coming from his mouth.

"If so, let's give up."

Xu Zhi still looked at him with a smile. She would not behave like she did in Korea when Li Si was in front of her. "Li Xian, before you pick up your name, I will call you by your name from now on."

After a while, she showed an embarrassed look, and she argued with Qiu Xi behind her that she needed thicker clothes that her father had given her.

Not long after Qiu Xi left.

When Xu Zhi passed Li Xian, he whispered: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the land of Western Shu. Thank you for your hard work."

"Xianyang is not safe either. You were injured this time, and he can't escape his involvement." Li Xiandao.

"So, you also think he must be in Qin Palace."

Xu Zhi has always been a person who likes to face difficulties, and archaeological work has tempered her patience. After all, the harder it is to excavate hollow earthworks, the more valuable cultural relics may be hidden.

Li Xian was about to speak, but was delayed by Xu Zhi's words.

"Then try it."

She looked firmly at a place not far behind him, "I will not lose."

After ten steps.

Xu Zhihuai stood in front of Zhang Liang with a gentle tone.

"Zhang Liang. How are you?" As she spoke, cold wind accidentally blew into the back of her neck, causing her to cough a few times.

Zhang Liang was dressed in green, and his hair crown was replaced by a darker green headband. He raised his head proudly, as if he had never leaned down to talk to her like Li Xian did.

"Look, princess, me entering Qin is not a good thing for you."

After Zhang Liang said this, the two elders who were nearby were obviously reacting.

Han Fei was stopped in front of Li Si.

Xu Zhi looked back at Li Si and then at Han Fei.

A father and son, a teacher and a student, four people with all kinds of thoughts, it was difficult for her to guess their real intention of visiting her just after she was assassinated.

Since she chose to see Zhang Liang, she had no intention of being pushed away by Li Xian's words today.

Xu Zhi didn't give Zhang Liang a chance to continue talking.

She pulled on his sleeve, thinking it would take some effort, but she didn't expect to pull him to Han Fei easily. She raised her sick face and returned the words to him in the same tone as Zhang Liang just now.

"Don't you want to see Mr. Han Fei? This is not the case. Look Zhang Liang, I didn't lie to you."

In contrast, Han Fei's attitude towards her seemed much softer.

How could Han Fei not see what she was doing?

Taking away the maid of the mother-in-law Zheng Li and having a conversation alone is undoubtedly concealing the truth about the trip to South Korea.

Bringing a person who hates Qin to Qin, whether it is persuasion or domestication, Ying Hehua is already a successful princess of Qin.

If she could push Li Xian in front of Ying Zheng and let Ying Zheng beat him for his loyalty, she had already learned the art of letting others sit beside him and listen to stories very well.

Wang Wan once said that whether the dragon took away the princess's soul was true or false, the princess in front of her already had an ingenious mind like Gan Luo.

Han Fei was very pleased that Ying Hehua understood and listened to so many fables he told.

Han Fei sometimes felt in a trance. His mentor was Lord Shang in a sense, but the only person who could really solve his doubts was Xunzi.

At that moment, the girl's slightly sickly little face still had the same look as before.

Han Fei thought that she would change a lot after experiencing Korea, especially when facing this person who was related to the King of Korea who kidnapped her.But when Xu Zhi looked at him, there was still innocent admiration in his eyes, as clear as the lake in his hometown.

"It's cold outside the hall. I feel uncomfortable staying here for a long time. Mr. Fei is also not in good health. Why don't we go into the hall to talk."

Xu Zhi is pretty good at dealing with people. She knows how to reasonably make everyone present feel her presence, and appropriately turns the conversation into a guest-centered one.

"Li Tingwei." She acted like a junior loved by her elders, "Has there been an earthquake somewhere recently? I told my father about it, and he coaxed me and told me not to worry. I have been dreaming about the ground lately. It’s shaking the mountains, it’s terrible.”

"Axian has already set up reinforcements for the earthquake in Longxi. The work-relief work has achieved remarkable results. Princess, there is no need to worry."

"I'm also worried whether my father is injured? Tingwei and my father are often together. Can you tell me the truth?"

Li Si bent his knees slightly, and the red color of her hairband was reflected in his eyes.

His eyes were as gentle and gentle as water.

Xu Zhi was stunned by Li Si's gaze. She couldn't believe that this kind-hearted look belonged to Li Si.

Perhaps somewhere, all the gears are starting to turn, and the person who really holds the key is hiding.

The mountains are as high as the mountains.

Li Si let Xu Zhi hold his sleeve and answered her question.