Prime Minister, don't pick up on integrity

Although he had learned about Prime Minister Zhang Ping's preferences from Han Fei, it was not so easy to visit Zhang Ping alone.

After being shut down several times in a row, Li Si decided to put this matter on hold for a while. In his previous life, he was able to meet Lu Buwei, who was already the prime minister of Qin, because he met Zheng Guo who came to Qin to build aqueducts.

What he is waiting for now is an opportunity similar to that, and this opportunity cannot be rushed.

During the waiting period, Li Si imitated his teacher Xun Qing and began to concentrate on teaching and educating people. The difference is that Xun Zi taught scholars from all over the world, while Li Si taught the current prince of South Korea. Han An.

Knowing that Li Si would come the next day, Han An got up before dawn, packed himself up, and ran outside the house to wait for Li Si's arrival.

This abnormal behavior frightened the servants in the prince's mansion. When those gentlemen came in the past, the prince would hang them out for a few hours before slowly getting up from the bed. This time, what is the prince doing? Instead, Yu Zun came to greet him at the door in person?

Just when the servants were very curious, a bronze carriage slowly drove towards the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Han An's eyes lit up, and he went up to meet him before the carriage stopped.

The bamboo curtain was lifted, and the young man bent down to get out of the car. The young man who had been waiting outside the car hurriedly reached out to help him. Li Si thought he was a servant in the prince's mansion, so he didn't refuse. When he saw the person in front of him clearly...

"His Royal Highness!"

"gentlemen."

After finally meeting the person he was thinking of, the young man smiled very happily. His hand was still holding Li Si's hand, as if he still didn't want to let go, but Li Si withdrew his hand and took another step back slightly. After An La opened a distance, Li Si said in an alienated but respectful tone: "His Royal Highness greeted him personally, and Si was deeply terrified."

Undeterred, he took a step forward and took Li Si's hand. Han An seriously corrected him, "Mr.

Han An's words made the servants behind him feel ashamed. Those gentlemen before the relationship, are they not their teachers in the eyes of the Prince's Palace?This discriminatory treatment is too obvious.

Li Si didn't know the miserable situation of those gentlemen before, but as the prince Han An really thought so, he was a little moved in his heart, so he let the young man take his arm and went into the study of the prince's mansion together.

After sitting face to face in front of the desk, Li Si spread out a roll of bamboo slips on the desk.

"His Royal Highness, what we are going to talk about today is "Mozi"..."

"Wait! Sir, aren't you a disciple of Xunmen like Brother Han Fei? Why did you mention "Mozi" instead?"

"The prince's words are wrong. After all, the words of a family are limited. Only with extensive knowledge and strong knowledge can we understand by analogy. This is what our teacher Xun Qing has always taught us."

"Sir, there is another question. Why is this bamboo slip empty..." Han An asked curiously, pointing to the bamboo slip without a word.

Li Si looked at the bamboo slips on the case, and sure enough, the bamboo slips were empty. It was obvious that he had taken the wrong bamboo slips, but he would not admit it.

"This is also one of Xunzi's teaching methods."

While saying this, Li Si stood up and knelt down beside Han An. At such a close distance, Han An's heart seemed to miss a beat, and his body stiffened instantly.

But Li Si didn't notice Han An's abnormality. He took out the inkstone and brush that he carried with him, and after using the inkstone to grind out the ink, Li Si dipped the brush and touched the ink-colored pen tip lightly on the bamboo slips.

"His Royal Highness, please take a look."

After finishing speaking, Li Si lowered his wrist and drew to the right. As ink-colored small seal characters were written on the bamboo slips, Li Si slowly read the first chapter of "Mo Zi".

"Although there is a virtuous king, he does not love ministers who have no merit. Although there is a loving father, he does not love sons who are useless..."

Listening to Li Si's chanting, it was obviously such a boring content, but when Li Si uttered it, it was like fine wine, which made people have endless aftertaste.

Quietly moving towards Li Si, Han An seemed to smell the vague orchid scent on Li Si, and glanced sideways at the man with downcast eyes, Han An quickly turned his gaze to the bamboo slips.

But with just this one glance, Han An's eyes were already glued to Li Si's hand.

The slender fingers holding the ink-colored pen holder are as white as fine white jade, and the written characters are as strong as a dragon, and the font is as beautiful as a lotus flower. Han An has never seen such a beautiful writing Character.

Only such hands can write such words...

Thinking of this in his heart, Han An stretched out his hand to hold the hand that was writing, as if he had been bewitched.

"The power of a king can't come out..."

Li Si's chanting words stopped abruptly, his right hand was suddenly held, the tip of the pen was forced to drop heavily, and the stroke he was writing turned into a big ink dot.

"His Royal Highness, is there anything you don't understand?" Li Si asked softly when he raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him.

"No, it's nothing! Sir, Ann is a little tired today. I will study this by myself first, and Han An will ask for advice another day!"

On the bamboo slips, the sudden black spots made Han An finally realize what he had done, and hurriedly rolled up the bamboo slips on the desk. Han An ran out after bowing to Li Si indiscriminately, leaving only Li Si continued to kneel and sit on the spot alone inexplicably.

Outside the door, Han An, who had run for a long distance with the bamboo slips in his arms, finally stopped, his heart was still beating non-stop, and he carefully opened the bamboo slips, and the beautiful characters appeared in front of Han An's eyes , Li Si's figure appeared again in Han An's mind.

Han An thought that after he really got along with Li Si, his liking for him might have diminished, but now he found that his liking for him had not diminished, on the contrary, it had gotten deeper and deeper.

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Now that the students had already gone to rest, Li Si naturally didn't need to stay here any longer. He got up and left helplessly, and walked slowly to Han Fei's mansion. Vendors are selling mulberries.

Before I knew it, the Dragon Boat Festival was almost here.

When I was in the state of Chu, there would be a dragon boat race every year during the Dragon Boat Festival, which was very noisy and lively.But after arriving in South Korea in the north, the originally bustling Dragon Boat Festival seemed much cooler.

But Li Si never regretted leaving Chu State.

When he walked back to Han Fei's mansion slowly, the sun was about to set, but Li Si didn't see Han Fei's figure.

It's really strange. At this time, Han Fei should be writing the New Deal decree in his study.

"Uncle Zheng, senior brother hasn't come back yet?"

Just in time to see the old housekeeper of Han Fei's mansion passing by, Li Si hurriedly asked him.

Zheng Bo came here before Han Fei left Xinzheng. Han Fei respected this old servant who took care of him since he was a child. Li Si naturally didn't treat Zheng Bo as an ordinary servant.

"Young master has returned, he should be in the backyard now."

When he was still in the backyard, Li Si smelled a familiar fragrance, which was the fragrance of bluegrass.

Here...how could there be the scent of bluegrass?

With such thoughts in his heart, Li Si walked quickly to the backyard. After turning a few corners and entering the backyard, what caught his eyes was the orchids in the garden. The bluegrass is also hard to come by.

And it was Han Fei who was supposed to be in the study who was watering the orchid grass.

"Brother, these bluegrass..." Li Si asked in surprise as he walked to Han Fei's side and pointed at the bluegrass beside him.

"Junior Brother, it will be the Dragon Boat Festival soon. I remember that in Chu State, the Dragon Boat Festival is also called Mulan Festival. People in Chu State like to bathe with orchid grass soup. South Korea is not as good as Chu State. There is no dragon boat race, but the daytime is longer than usual. Let's be more lively, so I thought about planting bluegrass in the courtyard for you, so that junior brother can also take a bluegrass bath during the Dragon Boat Festival."

Imagine that my junior brother has just finished taking the bluegrass bath, the crystal water drops slide down the white jade-like body, exuding the fragrance of bluegrass all over his body...

Han Fei looked at Li Si's black eyes more and more deeply, so he would not admit that his real purpose of planting bluegrass in this courtyard was to see such a junior.

Li Si, who was on the side, did not notice the change in Han Fei's eyes. His attention was completely attracted by what Han Fei just said, although it was just a sentence Han Fei said unintentionally.

"Is Xinzheng more lively than usual during the Dragon Boat Festival..."

Maybe at that time, he can meet the person he has been waiting for in Xinzheng.