I am subjugated again [Quick Transmigration]

Look at the clear eyes, look at the clear face, look at the clear steps... His Yi Aiqing!

Bi Xia's eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, and when he saw the face of this male god and savior (even though he was rescued, he died) in a foreign country again, he suddenly had the urge to cry.

But soon, he immediately withdrew his girlish heart, and cast out suspicious little eyes again.He took two steps back again and again, made a judgment on his current state, and immediately turned his face to the side to look at the sky.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." He didn't forget his special lines.

The people in the window looked at Bi Xia and smiled slightly, "My lord is very elegant."

"Cough cough." The corners of Bi Xia's mouth opened in a perfect arc, and Fu turned around to look at the man's face, guessing the identity of the man in his heart.Traveling again and meeting this face again, after Bi Xia's nympho brain calmed down, the conspiracy theory came up again.

...Could it be that he and the male god have been in love for ten lifetimes or something?

"Young master?" the man spoke softly again.

Bi Xia immediately withdrew his thoughts, looked around the other person's body, and decided to take a risk to test whether his guess was correct.He looked at the height of the window pane, convinced himself that as a former general he could handle this height, he simply turned over.

——Too overestimated his fate and almost fell to the ground with his head. Bi Xia shook his body, but fortunately the person in the window helped him, "Master, it's better to be careful."

Bi Xia laughed dryly, and tentatively said, "Thank you, Prime Minister."

A smile flashed across Li Si's eyes quickly, and it disappeared in an instant.After he supported Bi Xia, he turned sideways and closed the window.Bi Xia was startled by the sound of closing the window, then turned around and directly bumped into Li Si's cold eyes.

"My son's visit late at night, I'm afraid it's not just for watching the moon."

This style of painting...it can change!Bi Xia hurriedly straightened his posture, seeing the other party's serious expression, he quickly withdrew his laxity, "What does the Prime Minister mean by that?"

Li Si withdrew his hand supporting Bi Xia, walked slowly back to the round table in the room, lightly picked up the candlestick on the table, and said in a cold tone, "It was just about Zhao Gao looking for me, my lord. The decision is pretty clear, isn't it?"

Bi Xia said dumbly, why do these words feel like asking a teacher for a crime? "The teacher came to see the prime minister just now?"

"My lord, smart people don't speak dark words." Li Si's shadow was faintly illuminated by the candlelight, revealing a sense of unreality. "The country is like this, how can the young master have no intention?"

After the other party said this so openly, Bi Xia stopped pretending to be innocent.Judging from Li Si's appearance, it seems that he doesn't intend to rebel, so his character design can't be collapsed!He walked towards Li Si, "Could it be that the prime minister thinks that I will definitely..." Seek to usurp the throne?

"Whether you will or not, is it up to the young master?" Li Si glanced back at Bi Xia, that glance was too sharp, as if he had seen him through.

Bi Xia couldn't help sweating slightly on his forehead, "If I don't want to, who can force me?"

Li Si looked at him steadily, his face was clearly defined in the backlight.Suddenly, his tense facial features relaxed, and his wide sleeves brushed against the shadow of the lamp, and he actually picked up a cup of tea, "My lord is visiting, and I would like to treat you with cold tea. I don't want you to dislike it."

The teacup was raised high, and the light brown tea slowly fell.Bi Xia looked at Li Si, and the tense string in his mind finally relaxed a little.He walked to the table, and Li Si waved his hand, "Sir, please sit down."

Bi Xia picked up the teacup silently and took a sip, it's really cold tea, so you're welcome!He swallowed the cool tea, and the teacup fell to the table with a light touch.

Li Si refilled the tea for him again, with a somewhat casual tone, "The moonlight is very clear tonight, such a beautiful day, my lord, don't let it down."

Bi Xia: ...This realm is a bit high, I can't keep up!What do these words mean?

He coughed twice more ritualistically, and decided not to play the game of clichés with the ancients. "Taking advantage of the bright moonlight, I'll just open up and talk to the prime minister. The teacher's words and deeds are not my orders, and I hope the prime minister will learn from them."

Li Si glanced at him lightly, and Bi Xia swore that he definitely saw the contempt in that glance!

"If the young master has no intention of doing so, can Master Chefu force the young master to wear a black robe?"

Bixia paused for a moment, and the suspicious little eyes started to activate again.Adding body in the black robe...Chen Qiao's mutiny and adding body in the yellow robe are the allusions of Song Dynasty. Could it be that this person also came through time travel?This will follow Qin Chao's black dragon robe and change the wording... His little eyes hadn't finished drifting away, and he met Li Si's cold eyes, and his brain circuit immediately returned to the normal track .

"If you don't believe me, Prime Minister, why not take a gamble?"

Li Si played with the teacup in his hands, "Young Master is a gambler."

Bi Xia: Is this a promise or not...

"Could the prime minister dare not bet with me?" He could only smile.

Li Si put down his teacup, "Sir, please tell me."

"I have my father's will in my hand."

Li Si's eyes finally became serious, he looked up at Bi Xia, trying to judge the truth of this sentence from his expression.It took him a long time before he opened his mouth slowly, "What do you want, my lord?"

Bi Xia hooked his lips into a smile, and now he finally took the lead in the conversation.

Li Si, the prime minister, chased him and asked a lot of questions, just to determine whether he wanted to rebel.The problem is that for most of the day, Li Si didn't say whether he wanted to rebel!After all, that Li Si in history was a proper rebel party!

He is also a stylish savior, and he has loyalty requirements for partners!

"Master Prime Minister, have you ever thought that General Meng has the trust of the eldest brother, if the eldest brother ascends the ceremony, the position of the prime minister may be unstable?" He looked at the other side fixedly.

Li Si suddenly smiled and stood up. "The edict of the first emperor is in the hands of the young master, so the subordinates can rest assured. The young master and the eldest son have a deep brotherhood, and they will not let such an important edict fall into the wrong hands." He took a few steps back as he spoke, and bowed his hands together With a gesture of seeing off the guests, "It's late at night, young master, you should go back to rest as soon as possible, and you have to hurry tomorrow."

Bi Xia was almost half-driven out of Li Si's room, he hadn't turned his head around - how could he drive someone away even if he didn't agree with each other!He wanted to say something else, but Li Si stood inside the door and smiled at him, "The emperor's last edict, if you want to send someone to Shangjun, my subordinates are willing to do it for you."

As soon as the voice fell, he slammed the door shut.

Bi Xia: ...

Shangjun is where Fusu was sent to reform through labor by Qin Shihuang, Bi Xia sighed.The two had played so many rounds in one night, and it turned out that the last sentence had some real meaning.This ancient man can really talk around, what is there to live up to the moonlight!what does it mean!

He thought about it and looked at the window at the end of the corridor, only to see dark clouds covering the moon outside, and no starlight under his eyes.

...the moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

According to Li Si's performance tonight and the meaning of the last sentence, he should be supporting Fusu's position on the stage, but seems to be a little suspicious of his own position.Bi Xia didn't care about this. Anyway, his mission goal was to keep Daqin alive, and it had nothing to do with Li Si's attitude towards him.

The point is that although this Li Si has the face of his favorite male god, he doesn't like this persona at all!

He slowly walked back to his room, thinking about how to bypass Zhao Gao's eyeliner and send the will to Fusu.

At this time, Hu Hai was just the youngest son loved by Qin Shihuang, and he didn't have that much energy in the court.At present, Prime Minister Li Si is naturally the most powerful in the DPRK and China. Zhao Gao has not won Li Si's help, will his plan be implemented?

However, did Li Si really have no intention of rebellion?

Bi Xia felt that he was going to die of worry, and spent half the night with Li Si without getting a single word of truth.

He grabbed the hair on his head and walked back to the room. As soon as he turned a corner and saw the door of his room, he saw Zhao Gao walking out of his room. A roll of something!