Prime Minister, don't pick up on integrity

Walking through the courtyard led by the old slave, Prince Han An first saw a whirling bamboo forest. The setting sun shone on the bamboo forest. The intoxicating beauty made Han An involuntarily slow down his pace.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the depths of the bamboo forest. After pondering for a moment, Han An pointed to the path in the bamboo forest and asked the old slave beside him, "Is Brother Wang in there?"

"The master is inside." The old slave replied respectfully.

"I'll just go in by myself, don't follow me."

After waving his hand to make the old servant who had been following behind him retreat, Han An walked along the path between the bamboo forests. After a while, a stone pavilion appeared in front of Han An...

Looking over there, Han An vaguely saw two people sitting opposite each other under the stone pavilion, and occasionally they could hear talking and laughing.

Is the person kneeling there sitting there, his brother Han Fei who is famous all over the world?

When he walked straight to Shiting, Han An's mind was filled with the words he had heard from King Han earlier about Han Fei.

When Han Fei just left Xinzheng, Han An was only a few years old. Because of his young age and Han Fei's withdrawn personality, he rarely walked around the court hall, so Han An didn't have any deep feelings for his brother. impression.

After receiving the news that Han Fei was about to finish his studies and return to China, Han An immediately rushed to the palace, hoping to get some stories about Han Fei from his father.

However, after knowing the purpose of Prince Han An's visit, the old King Han fell into silence. After a while, Han An heard his father's deep voice: "An'er, do you know why Han Fei left Xinzheng?" ?”

"Isn't it to go to Chu to study?" Han An asked in surprise.

Han Wang shook his head slightly: "This is also part of the reason, but the reason why Han Fei left Xinzheng and South Korea in the first place was not because of this."

Facing the flickering candlelight in the palace, did the old King Han speak slowly, and said quietly, "That was when Han Fei entered the Korean court for the first time..."

At that time, Han Wang still loved his clever nephew from the bottom of his heart. Even though Han Fei had a bad mouth and couldn't speak fluently, he still planned to entrust him with important use when Han Fei grew up, hoping that he could become a An opportunity for Korea's revitalization.

But what the king of Han didn't expect was that he would be silent on weekdays, but when he entered the court for the first time, he would say such treasonous words that violated the ancestor's precepts.

"Treasonous words? Father, what did Han Fei say at the time?"

Han An asked curiously, but King Han didn't answer the question directly. He just shook his head and said, "I remember that at that time, the whole court was furious because of such a bastard's remarks. After that day, Han Fei left After leaving Xinzheng, I went to study in Lanling."

It was hard for Han An to imagine what kind of words would cause a young man to cause an uproar in the temple. Unfortunately, no matter how Han An asked, King Han was unwilling to mention what Han Fei said at that time, even the old minister who was present at the time They also don't want to mention that matter.

Although Han Fei was not favored by the king of Han and those old officials, his reputation was true, especially during the years under Xunzi's school, Han Fei became famous all over the world as Xunzi's favorite student, and his reputation was better than that of Xunzi. When Han Fei left Xinzheng, he was much louder.

Just when Han Fei had just returned to the New Deal, Han An had just finished reading several articles written by Han Fei. The fine words and sharp content made Han An even more fascinated by this brother Wang whom he had never met.

Just when Han An was hesitating whether to meet Han Fei in person, rumors about Han Fei suddenly spread in the market. Everyone said that Han Fei would only talk about kingship and had no good strategy for governing the country. Rumors appeared frequently, and the young and vigorous prince Han An finally couldn't hold back anymore. He wanted to prove what Han Fei, who once shook the court of South Korea and is now famous all over the world, has become now. Han Fei, in the end Is it in name only.

Gradually approaching the stone pavilion, the first thing Prince Han An heard was a pleasant voice.

"Brother, are you sure you want to go down here?"

There was a slap, that was the sound of chess pieces falling on the board. It turned out that the two people facing each other in the stone pavilion were playing chess.

Then a thick and frustrating voice came into Han An's ears.

"I won't regret it, I'm sure."

"Haha, brother is going to lose!"

Another pawn landed, and with just one move, the path of the black pawn on the chessboard has been sealed.

"How could this be? The younger brother clearly gave me three moves, but I still lost." Han Fei said angrily. He has been learning to play chess since he was a child and has never been defeated. But after meeting Li Si, he cited He is proud of his chess skills, but has been defeated repeatedly by Li Si.How could this not make him depressed?

"So what if you give up ten moves? Senior brother made a mistake in this move, and the whole game will be lost."

Pointing to the chess piece that Han Fei just moved, and seeing Han Fei's depressed expression, Li Si explained with a smile.

Han Fei, Han Fei, it's really a turn of events. In the last life, you always beat me. In this life, it's my turn to win you!

Li Si still remembered that he had never won a game against Han Fei in his previous life. After entering Qin, Li Si would study chess in his spare time. In addition, Qin has a lot of talents, so it is not difficult to find a few chess players to be opponents. During the few years in Qin's life, Li Si's chess skills improved rapidly. At that time, he had been looking forward to playing against Han Fei again.

But what he didn't expect was that the game in Zhao Prison would be their last game. Before the game was finished, Han Fei had already fallen on the board.

The chess pieces were scattered all over the floor, and blood stained the 72 moves on the chessboard. In the end, he still failed to defeat Han Fei.

Thinking of this, Li Si's eyes became a little dark.

Han Fei, who was facing away from the outside, and Li Si, who was recalling the past, did not notice Han An who was standing outside the stone pavilion.

And when he saw Li Si, Han An had already froze in place.

The gentle words, the downcast handsome face, accompanied by the evening wind blowing through the bamboo forest, the young man's wide sleeves fluttered slightly, as gracefully as if he was exiled from an immortal.

An annoyed voice sounded in the stone pavilion, listening to the conversation between the two curiously, Han Anyou took a few steps forward, and then, a young man in a blue shirt appeared in front of him, pointing to the case On the chessboard, he was smiling and said to the person opposite: This is... Han Fei?

Just thinking about it like this, Han An heard the person with his back say, "Junior brother's chess skills have improved a lot, Han Fei feels ashamed."

No, it seems that the one who turned his back on him was Han Fei... What about this person?

This person... Who the hell is he?

Han An took a step forward in a daze, but happened to step on a bamboo branch that fell on the ground.

The subtle voice pulled Li Si's thoughts back, and the moment he raised his head, Li Si happened to meet Han An's eyes.

"Brother, you have a guest."

Seeing the young man standing in a daze outside the stone pavilion, Li Si smiled at Han An, then said to the blue-clothed youth on the opposite side, the person who turned his back to Han An turned his head, and what Han An saw was a A face similar to myself.

It seemed that this was his brother, Han Fei.

Thinking this way in his heart, Han An's eyes were still reluctant to move away from Li Si's body.

What kind of feeling is that, if possible, he really wants to just keep looking at that person...

"Your Highness! Your Royal Highness!"

This voice is his voice!

Han An quickly came back to his senses, and Han Fei and Li Si were already standing in front of him.

"His Royal Highness."

Han Fei, who was expressionless, didn't speak, but Li Si yelled again.

"You, how do you know I'm the prince?"

In order not to let others see his identity, Han An deliberately changed into an ordinary dress, why did that person still see it?

Regarding Han An's question, Li Si patiently explained: "The fabric of the clothes worn by His Highness the Crown Prince is made of the best silk and satin in Qi State. There are not many people in Xinzheng who can use this kind of fabric."

The young man in front of him looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, and his vigilant and mature appearance reminded Li Si of the same young and mature King Yingzheng of Qin.

At this moment, Yingzheng should still be the proton in the Zhao Kingdom. He is also a royal family. Han An here is well-clothed and well-fed, while Yingzheng over there has been bullied since he was a child...

While thinking like this, Li Siyou heard Han An ask.

"Only with this coat?"

"I've heard that His Royal Highness likes swordsmanship and never leaves his body with the sword. Most of the teachers who come to visit are scribes. Except for His Royal Highness, Si can't think of another person who will bring a sword to see Han Fei." Prince Han Anxi didn't like swordsmanship and Li Si didn't know, but what Li Si was good at was quietly praising people, and the effect this time was exceptionally good.

"Have you heard of me?" Hearing Li Si's words, Han An had a surprised smile on his face.

"Prince Han An, how come I haven't heard of it."

With an unchanging smile on his face, Li Si said softly.

South Korea died at your hands. When the Korean clan was sent to Xianyang, I was also responsible for arranging the destination. How could I not know?

Han Fei is dead, South Korea is dead, but you are still alive, how can I not know you?

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The atmosphere in the stone pavilion became more and more strange.

Prince Han An has completely lost his mind. When Han Fei was talking non-stop, his eyes would always wander to Li Si beside him, and then stare blankly at Li Si.

"In today's world of great strife, it is impossible to gain a foothold only by relying on the king's way. If you want to strengthen the country..."

"Ah, Brother Wang, what were you talking about just now?"

"..."

Sighing, he lowered his head deeply. Han Fei couldn't remember how many times this was. He talked to him for a long time, but Han An didn't listen to a word.

Han Fei was depressed, and Li Si beside him was even more depressed. Han An kept staring at him like this, which made Li Si always wonder if there was a flower blooming on his face.

Touching his cheek, Li Si stood up helplessly.

"Senior Brother, His Royal Highness, Si is a little tired, so I will take my leave first."

In order for Han An to concentrate, Li Si had no choice but to leave first.

"do not……"

Before Han An could finish speaking, Li Si had already turned around and left the small stone pavilion, looking at Li Si's leaving back reluctantly. After a long while, Han An withdrew his gaze.

"Brother Wang, what did you just say?"

After glancing at Han An faintly, Han Fei continued: "Han Fei has been studying in Lanling for more than three years, and he has learned not only the kingly way, but also the art of trying to dominate the country."

"What is the art of trying to dominate the country?"

After all, he is a hot-blooded boy, and Han An's attention was immediately attracted by that novel word.

"The art of seeking hegemony to preserve the country is the art of governing the country. It is different from the art of governing the country of other countries..."

Listening carefully to Han Fei's explanation, Han An would give a slight nod when he agreed, but from time to time, Han An would still turn his head to look at the path in the bamboo forest, as if he was expecting someone to appear.

It's a pity that until he was about to leave, the person Han An wanted to see never appeared again.

Han Fei saw Han An's actions.

Unlike Li Si, who was always emotionally slow, Han Fei knew from the beginning that Han An was already attracted to Li Si.

Junior brother is mine, you guys, don't try to take it away.

When thinking of this, Han Fei's eyes became colder and colder.