It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

On the day Cai Ze died of illness, it also snowed in Xianyang.

I wonder if Cai Ze saw this gift from Qin on Huangquan Road.

The ancient eaves, beams, pavilions and terraces are all covered with a thin layer of silver dust.

In the smoky day, what is the way to preserve human beings between heaven and earth? How can we protect our lives and reputations?What is the true profit and loss of a full month?

Before Xu Zhi had time to ask Cai Ze for advice, the snow had already fallen.

She raised her hand in confusion, and a hexagonal snowflake gently fell into her palm and began to melt in an instant.

"Princess."

A clear voice came from behind Xu Zhi.

"Zhang Liang." Xu Zhi turned sideways and pinched the snow flakes into her palms. She wore a light peach dress and stood alone in the whiteness.

Xu Zhi wore thinner clothes, and the temperature of the snow flakes always reminded her that she was at a critical point, so she asked herself to be restrained and calm.

Because since the Korean trip, He Tu, Ying Long, and Ying Hehua haven't given her any new information for a long time.

It has been more than a month since Han Fei was imprisoned, and the discussion between the government and the public has not yet started. Cai Ze's death has made the changes in the situation among the courtiers even more suspicious.

Although Li Si seems to be in the position of Tingwei, without Cai Ze, an old-timer weighing on him, he will undoubtedly usher in his own era.

Wang Wan, a disciple of Cai Ze, upheld the legacy of his late master, won the trust of the King of Qin, and became another pearl in Qin's political arena.

The differences in political opinions between them are clear.

Xu Zhi lost external support and could only rely on herself.

In the white snow and plum blossoms, she retreated from the close-fitting round-faced maid.She had been playing some tricks these days and succeeded in getting Zheng Li's eldest maid Qiu Xi to give up on her palace affairs.

Since Tao Yao passed away, Xu Zhi no longer had much contact with the maids around her.She only remembered that this girl who was not much older than her was called "A Yue" and she seemed to be from Yan country.

Ying Hehua was just a daughter of King Qin Ying Zheng, but she already felt that there were too many pairs of eyes around her watching her. It was hard for her to imagine what was happening around Ying Zheng.

Just like when she was talking to Zhang Liang about the case, she had to always be vigilant to see if he was still looking for a chance to escape, or... kill her?

Xu Zhi took off the hand warmer in his hand and touched the thing in his sleeve. It was still fine. Then he picked up the purple clay pot in front of him, sat up straight and poured half a cup of tea steadily.

"What the princess and the gentleman said does not sound like lies, but seems to be spoken from the bottom of their hearts."

Xu Zhi was too lazy to pretend to be naive when she and Zhang Liang were alone.

"Thank you for not regarding Mr. Han Fei's imprisonment as a plan between me and my father."

Zhang Liang also saw her true appearance when he was in Korea, so when the lamp in her hand was pushed to Zhang Liang, he took it.

"You asked to see me. If you don't get the answer I want, there is no need to say anything." Xu Zhi glanced at the snowflakes falling outside, and his voice became much lower. "It is not easy for me to meet someone in the palace. You You know, because of the assassination, my father will no longer allow me to go outside freely like before."

Zhang Liang paused and said, "I met the princess because I wanted to ask a few questions."

She met his eyes and said, "Zhang Liang, a question is equivalent to a condition. Is that okay?"

"Conditions?" Zhang Liang raised his chin, "I won't do anything that harms family morals or harms human lives."

Xu Zhi suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry. I won't deliberately make things difficult for you. Or I may ask you questions, but we need to swear to tell the truth."

"Row."

Zhang Liang saw Ying Hehua finish the gesture of raising three fingers and then said something like: If there are false words, I will die in Qin's oath.

"The princess tried so hard to let me enter Qin because of Mr. Han Fei?" Zhang Liang then expressed his guess: "The princess wants Liang to be used by Qin, otherwise it will be like Han Fei becoming a prisoner of Qin."

Xu Zhi clenched the cup to cover up her greater worries about Zhang Liang. Thinking about the oath she had just made, she decided on "Yes."

"Then I've answered this question. I want you to do something for me."

"Ruoliang doesn't want to be driven by the princess."

"I just answered your question, but you are going back on your word."

Zhang Liang frowned, looked at the girl in front of him with a sly smile, and said dissatisfied: "I answered it myself just now, and you only said it right. What kind of answer is this?"

"Zifang. You will be willing to do this."

When Xu Zhi changed the name of Zhang Liang to his own name, Zhang Liang's mood fluctuated significantly.

"You, please don't call me that again." He frowned and put down the tea cup in his hand, feeling that Qin's tea was really unpleasant to drink.

"I have a question. Apart from what I asked you to answer, did you and my father say anything else that day?"

"secret."

Xu Zhi knew how to ask, but he would never say, "Okay. But I gave you the opportunity to save Han Fei, and you should cherish it."

Zhang Liang thought he had heard wrongly.

What does Ying Hehua mean?Even though she respected Han Fei, it was Ying Zheng's intention to go to jail. How could she disobey her father's order for Han Fei?

Ying Zheng even used this matter to pressure him.

"What did you say?" Zhang Liang asked suspiciously.

Xu Zhi stood up, leaned forward, and took out a key. She got it from the jailer last time she visited Zhao Jia.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

"Zhang Liang, I don't have the ability to save people. But you can save Han Fei's heart."

The small piece of iron was quietly put into his hand with coldness.

Just as Zhang Liang was about to hold the key, Xu Zhi grabbed his hand and said with a sincere expression: "If the matter is exposed, you can blame everything on me."

Bits of snow fell into the window, taking away the warmth of the fire in the pavilion.

Seeing her determined expression, Zhang Liang was slightly touched.

"You should do your best."

"If it comes to pass, you can't always live in Yuelin Palace. How about you go to Brother Wang and be his companion?"

"why me?"

"Who asked Brother Wang to admire you?" Xu Zhi said, with a complicated expression on the beautiful face in front of her. She suddenly wanted to tease him, "How about you come to me?"

...After hearing this, Zhang Liang almost choked to death on the sip of tea.

When he entered Xianyang Palace, he heard many stories about Ying Hehua's "arrogant" deeds.She actually dared to say that she wanted him to join the palace and become her eunuch?

Zhang Liang clenched his fists and uttered two words through gritted teeth.

"Delusional."

Zhang Liang was not polite at all.

He was given every opportunity to leave a good impression on Han Fei, but his words were still so irritating.

"Even if I die, I won't enter your palace." Zhang Liang continued.

Here we go again, with the same tone as before in Xinzheng.

Angry.

Xu Zhi looked at the snow outside the pavilion. It had accumulated all over the ground. She walked outside into the snow, grabbed the softest pile beside the pavilion pillar, and squeezed a snowball.

"Forget it if you don't want to. I have many teachers, and I won't miss you."

As he said that, he hit him immediately.

The snowball was not pinched tightly and no one was hit. It landed accurately on the screen behind Zhang Liang. The snowball exploded with a bang. A lot of snowflakes filled his hair and got in through the gaps. his neck.

Zhang Liang was so cold that he kept brushing the snow from his hair, but the more he moved, the more snow drifted into his clothes.

Xu Zhi had never seen Zhang Liang react like this before, and couldn't help laughing, and then burst into laughter.

Xu Zhi felt that she had not laughed so heartily for a long, long time.

"Ying Hehua, you."

I saw the girl laughing, like a white deer that has always been agile, running around on the snow, trying to accumulate more snow in her hands.

"How am I?"

Xu Zhi squeezed another ball before it hit him.

A large amount of snow fell on her hair.

"Zhang Liang! You actually shook the tree. It's so foul!"

But trying to push a 20-year-old man with her height is a futile effort.

She simply sat down on the snow and made an exaggerated crying face.

Zhang Liang was afraid of hearing the girl's voice. He just squatted down and before he could even say a word of coaxing, a snowball was stuffed into his collar.

"Are you pretending?"

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit."

I wonder if many, many years later, Liu Hou Zhang Liang will remember this word - a soldier never tires of deceit?

Xu Zhi was about to use her young age as a shield and say that she was joking, but Zhang Liang was not angry. He stared at her for a while and laughed like her.

Just when she wanted to get up, she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle.

Xu Zhi was stunned and sprained her feet.

She cursed in her heart, what kind of direction is this?

——I, Xu Zhi, must maintain the character of the Princess of Qin even if I have to crawl.

But the snow is getting heavier and heavier.

She had also sent her maids to far away places earlier in order to keep it secret.

Flying particles are like flowers, like dreams.

When Xu Zhi was carried on Zhang Liang's back, time suddenly became silent, and the winter wind seemed to have stopped blowing.

Only snowflakes are flying.

Who did she think she was carrying?

It's Zhang Liang.

Xu Zhi thought sadly, if all this went according to the trajectory of history, Zhang Liang's hands would be stained with Qin's blood, but he had also pulled her up on the tower, and he had also carried a little princess of Qin on his back. .

Just the kindest touch of humanity.

She didn't know why, maybe it was because it was too cold in winter, and she felt his warmth.

She asked Zhang Liang in a strange way: "You hate Qin and can never be forgiven. Is that kind of hatred?"

She responded with an answer similar to Han Fei's.

"Han is my country."

Xu Zhi felt a very chaotic aura rising in her body, which deeply restricted her thinking.

This feeling of powerlessness and suffocation made her shed tears.

She knew this was necessary and knew it was right, but she could not deny the actual existence of the country of destruction.

People remember Zhang Liang as a marquis, seeking sainthood.What disappeared was Zhang Liang, the young master of the Han Prime Minister's Palace in South Korea. Who remembers his youth and past?

"sorry."

Xu Zhi's tears dripped onto the skin of the back of his neck.

Zhang Liang was startled. He thought it was Xue. He smiled to himself, "I'm afraid of you. I don't know what other scary words the little princess can say next."

Hear him say again:

"But now, I don't plan to kill you."

at the same time,

The coldness of the snowy day also spread to the prison.

The walls of the dark and damp prison had cracks like claws.

The jailer threw the food box in front of Han Fei unceremoniously. The lacquer box was filled with leftovers.Faced with this sudden change in treatment, he did not mind it. He picked up the bowl and chopsticks, still maintaining an appropriate demeanor, and began to chew slowly.

After a while, an unexpected person came to the Tianzi prison where he was.

Lees.