I and the King of Qin Sweep Liuhe

Beside the palace wall, Yao Jia glanced at Zhang Liang with an expression of "I believe you!", then turned to Li Si solemnly and said, "Censor, do you believe it? Anyway, I believe it."

"..." Li Si nodded silently, "I believe it too."

"Ah, that's really great." Zhang Liang patted them on the shoulder gratifiedly: "It's getting late, the family is waiting, go back and eat the New Year's dinner, how about Lord Chang'an send you off? "

"..."

Li Si and Yao Jia Qiqi looked at Mr. Chang'an who was standing aside. The other party still had a cold face, and he kept rubbing the sword in his hand, as if as long as they dared to go out and talk nonsense, the sword could cut their necks immediately.

Li Si: "It's okay, Yao Qing is going to my house, we just go back together...Yao Qing?"

Yao Jia: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Liang was rather regretful: "Oh, then I won't give it away, how about the two of you?"

"Let's go, let's go, see you some other day." Yao Jia hurriedly pulled Li Si away.

Zhang Liang sighed, stupefied, "I'm too reckless, I can bump into troubles no matter where I go. Sigh, Mr. Chang'an, don't you have any ideas? Not at all?"

Bai Qi didn't speak.

After a while, he spat out a sentence with precious words: "Don't touch Zhao Ying."

Zhang Liang: "???"

Zhang Liang was stunned for a while before reacting abruptly: "Don't you, Mr. Chang'an, you also like Zhao Ying? Otherwise, you are really over the top!"

Bai Qi gave him a mentally retarded look, turned around and walked into the snowstorm.

Zhang Liang followed him: "Mr. Chang'an? Where are you going, Mr. Chang'an! Don't be overthinking it!"

Bai Qi was finally annoyed by his noise, he flicked his thumb away from the sword grid, the silver-white blade came out of its sheath, and the head of the sword touched Zhang Liang's lower abdomen: "Go back."

Zhang Liang: "Don't be too hard on yourself, everything is easy to talk about!"

Bai Qi said coldly: "No."

"Okay, then I'm leaving! Farewell, farewell!"

Zhang Liang suffered abdominal pain from the unsheathing, knowing that Mr. Chang'an would be really angry if he continued to entangle him, so he left in a hurry.

Bai Qi watched him go away, put his sword back into its sheath.Standing there for a moment, he turned and walked towards Chang'an Palace.

On the other side with his back, Zhang Liang was about to leave the palace gate, when a servant standing by the gate stopped him: "Young Fu."

Zhang Liang turned his head and saw that this person was the servant of the East Palace, a close friend of Zhao Xian, so he was a little surprised.

The attendant seemed to be waiting here because he couldn't find him. His body was covered in snow, but his expression remained firm, and he respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, please young Fu to celebrate the New Year in the East Palace tonight. Your Majesty has allowed it. But the young man It doesn't matter if Fu Ruo wants to go back to the residence."

Zhang Liang touched it.Zhao Xian, a ghostly spirit, is quite careful.He is really empty and alone now, the country is ruined and his family is dead, and his only family member was torn apart by the king. The country hates the family, is the little prince trying to comfort him?

Where is the East Palace? Except for the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, the Shaofu and Shaoshi who taught the prince.No one can get in.Going there to celebrate the new year is a matter of trust and grace.

Zhang Liang smiled, "No need, thank you Your Majesty and Your Highness for your kindness, I'll just go back home and live alone."

If it was someone else, who would dare to refuse.There is only Zhang Liang.

Seeing him like this, the servant didn't force him, but just accepted the order: "Send Shaofu respectfully."

Zhang Liang waved his hand and walked out of the palace gate alone.

These things had already been predicted when he planned to serve in Qin Dynasty.Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, two or three things are hard to be compared with the speaker, they are all suffering in bitter waters, if you really want to hate one by one, how can you hate it.

Zhang Liang walked out of the palace gate in the heavy snow, and walked slowly along the empty Xianyang main road to his mansion.When the La Festival arrived, there were no people on the street, everyone was happy and busy at home preparing to celebrate the New Year, Zhang Liang thought about his empty mansion with few servants, and his heart was silent.

Sometimes he can't tell whether it is the hatred of the country and the family that is important, or the one or two sentences left in the history of the ages. Who wrote the history for 1 years, and searched for a prince three thousand miles away. How many people have been born and raised in the 300 years of the Spring and Autumn Period, and now 200 years, and how many can still be seen in the history books?Pick one out of ten thousand.

After reading all the books of ancient and modern sages, isn't that what you want?

Zhang Liang smiled self-deprecatingly, raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on his face, and suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

On the dark long street where the snow is flying, a little candlelight is lit.

The man with the lamp in his green shirt and short cap, with soft eyes, stood quietly under the tree, and when he saw him coming, he showed a slight smile: "I thought you might be coming back very late, so I came to pick you up. "

Zhang Liang wiped his face vigorously, wiped off the damn snowflakes, walked over to take the umbrella from Han Fei, and put his arms around his shoulders: "It's not that I can't find the way, how can I bother Mr. Han Fei?"

Han Fei didn't avoid his hand, as if he was used to it, and said softly, "Did you cry just now?"

"No way, the snow has melted."

Han Fei was noncommittal and just followed him.

He came to Qin State with Zhang Liang, but he did not choose to become an official. He only taught and educated people near Zhang Liang's mansion. All the students from all over the world who came here because of his reputation wanted to learn his legalist skills and go to the court of Qin State to blend in. One foot, but also lively.

After walking for a while, Zhang Liang said: "Tell me, after 500 years or 1000 years, will anyone still remember me? Don't look at me as an official now, look at the scenery, you are much better than me, and you can be famous forever just by writing .Think about the past and present, how many people can leave their names through the ages only by writing? All schools of thought, how powerful it sounds, are the top few who are still praised after hundreds of years, Confucianism Confucius , Daoist Laozi, Mohist Mozi, Legalist..."

Zhang Liang chuckled: "Our Han Fei is none other than us."

Han Fei just smiled lightly: "You can't compare with senior brother. Maybe I am better than senior brother in paper articles, but I am far inferior to governing the country and governing the world. Senior brother aims to promote legalism to the world. This kind of mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Yes. How to govern after the reunification of the world is a matter tens of millions of times more difficult than conquering."

Zhang Liang nodded in agreement, thinking of Li Si, he couldn't help laughing: "Your senior brother looks cautious and dull, but you actually have a world in your heart."

After the wax festival, the new year begins in spring.The king of Qin offered sacrifices to the Wei River.

In the East Palace, Zhao Xian was playing with Zhuang Xi, the new junior Fu's official.

Zhuang Xi received Ying Zheng's advice and was sent to the East Palace to do some odd jobs under Zhang Liang. At this moment, His Royal Highness and Zhuang Xi were hiding behind a tree and playing marbles. There were more than a dozen gold and silver pills scattered on the ground. Zhao Xian's gold ball hit one of the silver balls, and the silver ball rolled out of the boundary.

His Royal Highness said happily: "I won again! What should I do to punish you this time?"

Zhuang Xi, who had already been painted with a turtle face, cried and said, "Your Highness can punish you whatever you want..."

As soon as the words fell, a gentle voice sounded: "Your Highness, it's time for class."

Zhao Xian turned around and saw Zhao Gao standing in the corridor with a book in his hand. He couldn't help but feel pitiful when he was playing hard, and stared at Zhao Gao with watery eyes: "Anyway, the father is not here, so let's take a look at Zhao Gao." I'll play for a while, sir."

Zhao Gao was unmoved, and was about to refuse, but a palace servant came over with another palace servant.

It was the servant of Chang'an Palace, who walked down the steps, bowed and arched his sleeves: "Master, please Shao Fu Zhao Gao to come to Chang'an Palace to have a talk."

Zhao Gao narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly closed the book in his hand: "My lord, is there something you need to ask your servant for?"

The servant did not answer, but said: "The servant is just passing on a message, so I dare not speculate."

Zhao Gao nodded and said softly, "Let me change and wash."

The servant bowed his head again: "My servant is waiting here."

After Zhao Gao left, Zhuang Xi went over to say hello.The servant and him were originally from the Chang'an Palace, Zhuang Xi is now an official, and his status is not what it used to be, the servant respectfully said some words of congratulations, which made Zhuang Xi feel very embarrassed.

In the room, Zhao Gao hastily wrote a letter, instructing the promoted confidant Xiaogong, "If I don't come back, you find a chance to hand this over to Xiang Lu of Ganquan Palace."

The servant took the letter and carefully put it in his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Just to explain, why is Shaofu so worried?"

Zhao Gaodao: "He blocked my way, so why am I not a prick in his eyes? Your Majesty's affection for the late teacher Zhao Li is extraordinary. The handwriting of Zhao Ying and I is similar to that of Zhao Li. It is because he was appreciated. Serve the king. On the other hand, who doesn't want to be the only one? You see, if I don't provoke him, he will find him himself."

The palace man understood a little bit, and said worriedly: "It's better not to go. I'm afraid that young master has no good intentions."

"It doesn't matter whether you go or not." Zhao Gao changed into Shaofu's official uniform, "If I can't come back, remember to hand over the letter to Xiang Lu."

"Yes, my servant will remember."

Zhao Gao straightened his clothes and walked into the clear light outside the door.

In Chang'an Palace, the early spring was chilly and chilly. Ying Zheng wore a black and gold-patterned cloak and sat in the study reviewing memorials.The copy in his hand happened to be Li Si's, and it was written about the unification of weights and measures in the future. Ying Zheng read it carefully and couldn't help but be fascinated.

It was Li Si and him who built the blueprint of the Qin Empire, and Li Si finally pushed it into the abyss.Li Si is really successful, and Li Si is also defeated.

Ying Zheng laughed at himself, and wrote the word "ke" with a vermilion brush according to Zhao Zheng's handwriting, coughed a few times, and went to get another copy with a slender and pale face, but he heard the servant outside report: "My lord, Zhao Gao is here!" Yes, waiting outside the hall."

Without raising his head, Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, "Take the seal and make him kneel."

The servant paused for a moment, but didn't dare to say anything, and took the order to retreat.

Outside, Zhao Gao stood at the bottom of the steps.Behind him is Meng Tian who is leading the golden armored guards guarding Chang'an Palace.Meng Tian was assigned by Zhao Zheng to guard the Chang'an Palace, but for some reason, Master Ziying asked him to call his younger brother Meng Yi.

The two brothers stood aside and looked at Zhao Gao, not knowing what Young Master Ziying was going to do.

The servant brought Ying Zheng's words, and Zhao Gao untied the seal ribbon and presented it, and knelt down without saying a word.Meng Tian looked at Meng Yi, a little puzzled, Meng Yi shook his head lightly, signaling him not to worry about it.

After a while, another guest came to Chang'an Palace.

Li Si, who was invited over, looked at Zhao Gao who was kneeling there in bewilderment, his heart skipped a beat.He was working well at Yushitai, but someone came to invite him to Chang'an Palace for a talk, so he came.

When I came, I found that the crown prince, Shao Fu, was actually kneeling here, wearing an official uniform, but he couldn't see the seal.And Meng Tian and Meng Yi were also there, Li Si was a little confused about what happened.But he was better than Zhao Gao, and was taken by the servant to meet Ying Zheng.

I haven't seen anyone yet, and just arrived at the door of the study, a low cough and a cold voice came from inside: "Kneel down."

Li Si's legs softened inexplicably, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop. He took a few steps back tremblingly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I don't know why I have offended you, so please tell me clearly."

Ying Zheng didn't answer, but unfolded Li Si's memorial.He originally planned to let Li Si and Zhao Gao kneel outside together, but after this paper was approved, he could only sigh with emotion that sometimes he could indeed save lives.

Even if Zhao Gao died 1, he wouldn't regret it, but Li Si couldn't do without it.Li Sisheng was governing the country, and when the empire was built in the future, many systems would have to be broken before they could be established. No one could have a longer-term perspective than Li Sisheng on this point.Although Zhang Liang's ability is not inferior to Li Si's, he is better at strategy, and Zhang Liang in this life has not experienced the suffering of subjugation and exile, his vision and pattern are inevitably limited, and he is not as good as his in that life.

If Zhao Zheng wants to rule for a long time, he must listen to Li Si's opinions on many things.

Ying Zheng threw the memorial on the case, and said coldly, "Did you see Zhao Gao?"

Outside the door, Li Si rested his forehead on the back of his hand, knelt submissively, and said carefully: "I saw it."

"Okay." Ying Zheng ordered the servant: "Let Meng Tian break Zhao Gao's hand first."

Never forget about writing.

Li Si shook, looked at his hands, and hurriedly clutched them tightly in his arms.He had no doubt at all that this was Young Master Ziying trying to make an example to him.Not long after, there was a bone knocking sound outside, but Zhao Gao didn't say a word!

Beads of sweat rolled down Li Si's head, and he didn't dare to breathe.Suddenly, I heard a sarcasm coming from the door: "I can bear it. Li Si, if it's you, can you?"

When Li Si thought of his fingers being knocked off and his scalp exploded, he couldn't understand how Zhao Gao could hold back and keep silent: "I can't... absolutely can't."

There was another taunt: "So you can't figure him out. You also go outside and kneel."

Li Si froze for a moment, thinking that he might be the next person to get his finger tapped, he finally got angry: "Today, the king's sacrifice to Weishui is not in the palace, but the young master took the opportunity to abuse the lynching of the important ministers in the court. When the king returns, how should the young master explain it? "

After the words fell, there was silence.

Not long after, the door of the study opened suddenly.Li Si was so frightened that he knelt and stepped back a few steps, touching his head to the ground, secretly regretting that he had lost his mind just now.

He raised his eyes carefully, only to see a corner of black clothes embroidered with intricate and delicate gold patterns.

A scroll and silk book was thrown in front of Li Si.

When Li Si saw the seal on it, his heart immediately turned cold.

This is the imperial edict of King Qin.

The scroll fell right in front of him and slowly rolled away.Li Si recognized at a glance that the handwriting on it was the king's own handwriting.

There is only one line of writing on the silk with the seal of King Qin.

Seeing a baby is like seeing an orphan.

Li Si was nailed in place like a log.He knew that Zhao Ying was favored, but he never imagined that it would come to this point.With the heart of a king, how can he rest assured that he will hand over the power to another person, even if it is only for a day!

However, it really happened.Not only did it happen, it was very special.In the past, there were no such exceptions, but edicts were often written such as "seeing the order is like seeing the king", "the person who holds this order is like the king coming in person", etc., emphasizing orders rather than people.

But the sentence in front of me is completely the opposite.

Seeing a baby is like seeing an orphan.

What kind of method is this to make the king trust him to this extent?

Li Si closed his eyes, trembling, and delivered the edict: "Your servant is rude, and the crime deserves ten thousand deaths! Please come down, my lord!"

Ying Zheng looked down at him, and said something that only he could understand: "What's the use of convicting?"

Even if life and death can be seized, it will be lost to the unpredictability of the world.He is not someone who is immersed in the hatred of the past. He just wants to pave the way for Zhao Zheng and the upcoming empire.As for the final step, he may not see that day with his own eyes, but at least, he must not repeat the same mistakes.

Li Si heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his answer. Just as he was about to kneel down and kowtow to thank him, a cold voice came from the corner of the corridor: "The palace is so lively after you have been away for half a day?"

At the end of the corridor, the king in a black robe with tight sleeves came over.The outer royal robe is clean and neat, only embellished with grain and a little jade, making it look more prominent and stern.

His eyes fell on Ying Zheng, and while everyone was kneeling on the ground, he blinked frivolously.

Ying Zheng approved the memorial for him for a long time, and he also repaired Zhao Gao and Li Si by the way. watch.

In Zhao Zheng's eyes, this looks a little arrogant.Zhao Zheng wanted to laugh, but there were other people here, so he stopped. His eyes stopped miserably on Li Si, and he raised his eyebrows. He didn't know whether it was real surprise or fake surprise: "Li Si?"

Li Si knelt down and turned in a circle, facing Zhao Zheng: "The guilty minister sees the king..."

Zhao Zheng didn't really want to talk to him at the moment, and he didn't care why he called himself a criminal minister, so he responded casually, "Go and kneel outside first."

Li Si: "..."

At least let the minister appeal, my lord...!

Zhao Zheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Golden seal and purple ribbon rank among the three princes, how can we not have you talking? Everyone retreat first."

"...Yes." Li Si choked. Reminiscing what he heard from Zhang Liang, he probably knew that the king wanted to be alone with Zhao Ying for a while, and he saluted honestly: "I will leave."

Everyone was ordered to leave, and the corridor returned to silence for a moment.

Ying Zheng was still not very happy, with a cold face.

Zhao Zheng walked up to him, and said softly: "Cut the car at the waist, crack the owl's head, Ling Chi, let's save your life and toss it slowly, I will listen to the master."

This attitude made Ying Zheng feel a little better, and to some extent dispelled some of Zhao Gao's anger that Zhao Zheng didn't listen to him at the time.

But he still didn't want to say more.

Zhao Zheng leaned in front of him and said softly, "So how did he offend Mr.?"

He asked someone to check Zhao Gao's background five years ago. Zhao Gao was born in the Yin Palace, where he met an old prison officer who was punished as an eunuch. Before Ying appeared, Zhao Gao did not know several identities of the husband.

This made Zhao Zheng very curious.

What happened to Mr. Zhao Gao?

Of course he is not completely clueless.During the few days when the husband turned into his image before he left five years ago, he actually boldly thought about a certain possibility.

It's just that as I grow older, I feel more and more that this hypothesis is a bit unbelievable. It may be that I was too wild and unconstrained when I was young, so I didn't think about it.After all these years, as long as his husband can come back, he doesn't have to pursue the rest.

"Sir, if you don't want to say it, don't say it." Zhao Zheng took his hand, scratched his palm lightly, and said accommodatingly: "The student is just occasionally curious."

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't talk about it."

Ying Zhengfan held his hand and understood Zhao Zheng's mood.After a long while, he adjusted his mood and said calmly: "There are some things, it's enough for me to know alone."

The author has something to say: Who wrote the history in the past 1 years, looking for a prince three thousand miles away

——Quoted from Li Hongzhang's "Entering the Capital"

Original sentence:

Whoever wrote the history in the past 1 years wants to become a prince three thousand miles away.

Eighty-nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, it is difficult to be able to speak two or three

——Quoted from Feng Menglong's "Xing Shi Heng Yan Volume 32"

Original sentence:

Unfavorable things often □□, can be the same as others.

Everyone should know what Li Si quoted

Zhao Gao will basically not appear in the next stage

Appearing again is probably a state where all kinds of torture have been exhausted and death is impossible.

But seriously

For a person like Zhao Gao, no method can relieve his hatred

very helpless