Raiding Zhang Liang is a bit difficult

They stared at each other for a long time, the atmosphere was a little awkward, finally Li Si turned his eyes slightly, and spoke first, his eyes showed appreciation for talent, and his face was covered with a friendly smile, "Ovary asked me to wait, but Qian hope After all, Wanpan is looking forward to you, no matter how long it takes, it will be worth it."

This is Li Si's territory, unlike in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Li Si finally dared to let go of the red tape, and looked at Zhang Liang presumptuously.

In front of the Falling Flower Court, Zhang Liang stands quietly by the jasper pool in front of the rockery. He is slender and handsome, with wide sleeves fluttering in the breeze, with an elegant beauty like a fairy. Occasionally, two pieces of tender powder wet by the rain fall from the tree. The petals fell on his shoulders, embellishing the white deep clothes.

He looks gentle and weak, but Li Si knows that Zhang Liang's nimble swordsmanship is by no means weak in today's world. Killing, so the fame is not obvious.

Looking at it, Li Si's eyes couldn't help revealing the desire to ask for it.

With the same talent and unparalleled beauty, Han Fei couldn't arouse Li Si's desire. Maybe it was because Han Fei was always too strong in front of Li Si, and his noble background overwhelmed Li Si's commoner background. He couldn't hold his head up, so Li Si didn't try to think otherwise.

Zhang Liang frowned slightly, he could feel that Li Si's eyes looking at him gradually changed from the initial innocence to cloudy, with unknown purpose, he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Ling Xu, and once again couldn't help guessing that Master Xiangguo was looking for him What exactly is the intention.

Zhang Liang clasped his fists and bowed his hands, "It's a great honor for Zifang to be invited by Lord Xiangguo."

Spooky stood on the beam of the house, looking down at the two people who were greeting each other in the atrium, looked back at Zhen Gang, and said with distaste: "These literati like to engage in such nonsense, they obviously don't see each other, and they insist I am very honored……"

Zhen Gang glanced at the spooky monster out of the corner of his eye, "This is called scheming, don't talk if you don't understand, can you guess how deep Xiangguo's city is?"

"This... oh..." After being reprimanded, Yaoyao shrank her neck back, and couldn't help but feel a little wronged in her heart, which made Miehun sisters laugh.

Li Si ushered Zhang Liang into the atrium room and sat down. The room was small, the yellow pear wood floor reflected the luster, and the large wooden doors on the left and right sides were opened.

Li Si knelt and sat behind the table in the middle, while Zhang Liang knelt and sat at the bottom.

The slave of the six swords did not enter the house, but patrolled back and forth on the roof outside. Zhang Liang secretly looked at the position of the slave of the six swords. It was obvious that although they were not guarding Li Si's body, if he dared to use the sword against him Li Si is not good, and the Six Swordsmen will fly in from the outside to protect Li Si at any time.

"Come to taste this tea from Zifang. It is the best tea from His Majesty, and you can't drink it easily." Like a hospitable old man, Li Si poured the tea and handed it to Zhang Liang.

"Thank you, my lord." Zhang Liang took the teacup very politely, sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose, the taste was incomparably fresh, sweet but not greasy, it was really good tea, but the tea Li Si handed over was no better than him. The urge to drink it, but after smelling it, he had already put the teacup on the table, "Master Xiangguo is here to invite you, I don't know why?"

Seeing that Zhang Liang didn't drink his tea at all, Li Si sniffed it and put it down, feeling a little displeased in his heart. If Han Fei handed him a cup of tea, he would smell it and put it down like this?

Li Siben's smiling face gradually became gloomy, and he didn't have the heart to drink tea anymore. He put down the teapot in his hand, and said calmly: "Actually... I came here because I want to know something."

"Oh? I wonder what my lord wants to ask?"

Li Si showed a scheming smile, "If the empire grants Zifang the position of great master and entrusts him with important tasks, is Zifang willing to break away from Confucianism and serve the empire wholeheartedly?" Don't let go of the expression.

Dashangzao is the top position in the [-]th duke system of the Qin State, and it can be said to be one of the highest positions that a courtier can achieve.

Zhang Liang's complexion was not happy, but suddenly lost the ease and ease he had just now, breaking away from Confucianism?It turned out that Li Si's plan was to buy him with money and status, and then let him turn around, turn the spearhead back, and become a knife to destroy Confucianism?

What a distance meter.

Zhang Liang was slightly displeased. Whoever asked him this question obviously didn’t understand him at all. To him, Confucianism was not just a home, not just a destination, but also a spiritual sustenance, where principles lay, not to mention money status, even life was in danger. He cannot be allowed to deviate from Confucianism.

Zhang Liang's smile froze, "My lord, there is no need to joke, Zifang is just a disciple with blunt qualifications, how can He De be worthy of the post of master, Zifang is satisfied with only teaching disciples in Confucianism, Master Xiangguo fell in love with the wrong one .”

Li Si waved his hand, "Hey, Zifang is humble. Zifang's talent is appreciated even by the young master. The position of the master is well deserved. To be honest, I am also a person who loves talents. If I can find a pillar for the empire Li Si is also very happy about his talent."

Dashangzao, how many people want to get into this position, Li Si is confident in his heart, the reason for scholars to study hard all their lives is to get ahead?Now that he has given Zhang Liang such a high seat, he can always shake his heart a little bit. Even if he is determined and cannot shake it all at once, as long as he pries a little bit, there is always a chance of success.

"Master Xiangguo loves talent?" Zhang Liang fixedly looked at Li Si's slightly wrinkled face, and licked the words on the tip of his tongue, feeling very sour, "Master Xiangguo loves talents, but it's a pity that he loves obedience If you are a talented person, if you are disobedient, you can't be sent around like a humble slave, even if you are talented, Mr. Guo will not love you, will you?"

Li Si's eyes flashed brightly, and he couldn't help pursing his lips tightly, wanting to explode, but seeing Zhang Liang's handsome appearance, he couldn't help suppressing his anger, "Why did Zifang say that?"

Looking at the scenery outside the door, Zhang Liang explained calmly, "Isn't it? Master Xun used to have someone more talented than Zi Fang, but in the end? Did he get the attention he deserved? He has... There is not even a green mound..." His voice revealed endless regret.

This was clearly mocking Han Fei. Li Si's face was pale and white, and his fingers began to tremble. Although between him and Han Fei, Han Fei was the last to die, and he was the one who survived, the one who won status and honor. It was also him, but Li Si still extremely tabooed the name Han Fei and everything about this person.

Li Si almost didn't think about it, he patted the table and blurted out, "That's a rebel from the empire, he deserves to die, he doesn't deserve to have a tomb at all, no piece of land in the empire will bury him, don't let that kind of person be buried in the future Hang on your lips."

Li Si didn't notice the unquenchable anger that flashed in Zhang Liang's gentle eyes when he said that Han Fei deserved to die.

"Looking at Mr. Xiangguo's appearance, it seems that he knows how the empire deals with rebels. So dare to ask, how did he die?"

Zhang Liang looked at Li Si quietly, his black pupils were as bright as the most precious black agate, wise, courageous, and mellow.

He finally asked, how did Han Fei die?

This is the haze that has haunted him and Wei Zhuang for a long time. Zhang Liang once secretly decided that he would not ask, because this topic is too sensitive and may bring disaster to Confucianism. For the sake of the overall situation, he cannot get involved in it anyway .

But when he and Li Si really faced each other and talked quietly about Han Fei and Han Fei's death, he still couldn't help asking, even if his reason told him that it would anger Li Si and bring him some serious problems. It was a fatal disaster, but he still couldn't help asking...

Sure enough, Li Si's body seemed to be struck by lightning, and he twitched violently several times. His eyes glowed with fiery red and fierce flames. , crazy, with a twist of pain.

Li Si's thoughts couldn't help but go back to the day Han Fei died. Clouds shrouded the sky and the earth changed color. That day was the happiest and saddest day in his life.

Looking at Li Si's crazy expression, Zhang Liang looked inquiring.

Li Si took a few breaths, suddenly overturned the low table in front of him, and slowly stood up stiffly, like a ghost from hell, looking at Zhang Liang with a dark face and disappointment, "You care so much about the rebels?" The end? Zifang, don't disappoint my admiration for you, and walk towards the road of no return!"

The slaves of the Six Swords outside the house heard the loud sound of the table being overturned, and the six of them flew over from the ridge of the roof, entered the house with lightning speed, and saw the mess all over the place, Li Si and Zhang Liang looked at each other with a little anger.

"Protect your lord." Zhen just walked in front of Li Si and drew his sword to protect Li Si behind him.

Six Sword Slaves and the other five drew out their swords and formed a circle, enclosing Zhang Liang in the middle.

The five Yuewang Eight Swords were pointed at Zhang Liang, but he was unmoved, and just looked at Li Si stubbornly, "My lord...hasn't answered the question about the ovary yet."

Li Si's such a big reaction shows that he must know the truth, he must know everything, Zhang Liang doesn't care about the five fierce swords around him, he just wants to know how Han Fei died, and whether he left anything behind before he died Anything, anything will do.