Prime Minister, don't pick up on integrity

When he opened his eyes again, Li Si was in a trance for a moment, instead of the cold ground beneath him, the soft bed, and the incense-burning warm room.

It seems that everything has returned to the time before, he was the prime minister who had power for a while, rich and prosperous, rich clothes and good food, all at his fingertips.

For the sake of power, he personally poisoned his best friend, forced Fusu and Meng Tian to death, and in the end, he also ended up receiving five punishments and dying.

Li Si was completely tired of such things as power. In this life, he just wanted to make up for the regrets of his previous life and help Han Fei realize his ideals and aspirations - to make Han Fei's weak country stronger.

Li Si is someone who has experienced it. He knows that bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable on the road to prosperity and strength of a country, but he still feels guilty towards Han An.

Although it was not Li Si who killed Han An, Li Si could not deny Han An's death, and he had an inescapable responsibility.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

That young man trusted him so much that he entrusted his family and life to him, but in the end, he still died because of himself.

"You finally woke up."

A concerned voice appeared in his ears, and Li Si turned his head to look out, but what appeared in front of him was a beautiful, even gorgeous face.

The person who was always by his side was not Han Fei, but Zhang Ping.

Although Li Si understood that after that day, Han Fei probably wouldn't want to see him, and he didn't want to see Han Fei for the time being, both of them needed to calm down, but Li Si still couldn't help it when the time came Somewhat disappointed.

As if he had already seen what Li Si was thinking, Zhang Ping put his hand lightly on Li Si's wrist, and said with a low smile: "The new king is enthroned, and affairs are bound to be busy. This is Zhang Ping's residence, and Zhang Ping will naturally take good care of Li Si." Brother."

Li Si lowered his eyes, but his voice still sounded weak.

"Is he already king?"

"The Korean clan, in terms of qualifications and talents, he is the only one who is the most suitable."

"is it?"

Li Si asked indifferently, neither he nor Zhang Ping knew who the "he" in the conversation was, they just knew each other.

The long-planned plan had obviously succeeded, but neither Li Si nor Zhang Ping felt the slightest bit of relief. All the chaos had only just begun.

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I learned from Zhang Ping that after the old King Han was killed that night and the prince died in a strange fire, an urgent report came from the front line immediately. The Qin State had defeated the Zhou family in Luoyang. , is South Korea!

In the current national crisis, electing a new monarch has become the most important thing, but it is strange that those Korean noble families who usually covet the throne suddenly became extremely humble overnight, and they all declined: "I It is really difficult to take on such a big task when you have little talent and little learning!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Ping smiled slyly, and joked at Li Si: "The throne that used to be very popular is now being kicked around like a football. Does Brother Li know why?"

Li Si, who had already sat up slightly, knocked on the edge of the bed and said:

"Qin Jun came rushing like wolves and tigers, as if he was determined to win Korea. If anyone becomes the king of Han now, he will probably be the shortest-lived king in Korean history."

Zhang Ping nodded and continued, with admiration in his tone: "But at this moment, a man stepped forward and led the 12 South Korean army to the border to resist the Qin army's attack, but it was strange Yes, when the army arrived at the border, the aggressive Qin army had disappeared—they went back to Qin.”

"Lu Buwei's purpose was originally to be the Zhou family in Luoyang. He pretended to be coming from the east. He just wanted to scare South Korea and see if he could grab something to go back. He wanted to hit South Korea hard. Qin doesn't have the strength yet, so in the When they learned that South Korea had sent a large army, they also retreated."

Even though he said that, Li Si still felt a little strange.

The title of the Qin State is directly linked to military merits, and the people of the Qin State are passionate about wars. Even if they knew that South Korea had already prepared for it, it would be difficult for even the Qin State to take advantage of it. They would not retreat so simply, or even Contact with Han Jun, what is the reason for this?

Before Li Si could figure it out, he heard Zhang Ping continue to say: "After returning, the one who stood up at the critical moment became the new King of Han. This morning was the first meeting of the new King of Han."

"Did so many things happen while I was in a coma?"

"You have been in a coma for five whole days. By the way, there is still something I haven't told Brother Li."

"What's the matter?"

Staring closely at the change in Li Si's expression, Zhang Ping said word by word: "At the court meeting today, the King of Han has promoted Brother Li to Fengchang, one of the nine ministers."

Fengchang, one of the nine ministers, but the only thing he can control at ordinary times is the incense in the ancestral temple. Li Si risked his life to steal the soldier talisman, and dealt with the army outside the city, but in the end he got it, but he was just a famous Fengchang post.

Seeing that Li Si didn't speak for a long time, and the expression on his face didn't change at all, Zhang Ping couldn't help but said: "Brother Li has done so much for him, but he asked you to take care of the burning of incense and offering sacrifices in the ancestral temple. What's the reason?"

Li Si could only shake his head with a wry smile.

Has Han Fei forgotten their agreement?

"If I am the king of Han, the king will be the Prime Minister of Han."

Perhaps Han Fei just took it as a joke, but Li Si took it seriously.

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Although he was a little dissatisfied at first, Li Si gradually realized that there is nothing wrong with being a Fengchang. These days, his life is really too leisurely.

Fengchang, one of the Nine Ministers, is in charge of the ancestral temple sacrificial etiquette. Unlike other positions, Fengchang is only a little busy when the king of Han is offering sacrifices, and there is almost nothing to do in normal times.

Therefore, Li Si also had time to take care of the bluegrass in his backyard himself.

Han Fei became King of Han, so he was naturally welcomed into the palace, and the original mansion was given to the new Lord Fengchang.

After the dispute that day, Li Si never met Han Fei in private except at the Han court.

The two who were originally inseparable now seem to have completely broken up.

Because of Han Fei's departure, the servants and guards from the original mansion were naturally transferred to the palace. Li Si was the only one left in the huge mansion.

Although Zhang Ping, who often came to visit, suggested Li Si to strengthen the guards in the mansion several times, Li Si didn't take it seriously at all.

Feng Chang, who has no power and power, who will harm him?Zhang Ping thought too much.

But soon, Li Si knew how wrong he was.

On this day, after drinking and chatting with Zhang Ping, the sky was already pitch black.

Unsteadily pushing the door open and entering the room, in the darkness, Li Si seemed to see a flashing figure.

Li Si blinked, but found that there was only darkness in front of him, and there was nothing else.

Could it be...was my eyes dazzled just now?

Thinking of this in his heart, Li Si groped to light the candle in the room. At this moment, a sharp object suddenly touched Li Si's back waist, and he looked back stiffly. It was a dagger with a cold light. .

"If you don't want to die, don't move."

A deep voice rang in Li Si's ears. When he said this, as if to threaten, the hand holding the dagger slightly exerted force. The sharp point of the knife gradually pierced his clothes and scratched the skin around his waist. There was a sudden pain. , Li Si let out a muffled snort.

And it was this pain that made Li Si's thoughts suddenly clear.

Although the person holding him had deliberately lowered his voice, he couldn't hide the immaturity in his voice. It could be heard that he was just a child.

"Okay, I won't move, what do you want..."

While saying this, while the people behind him relaxed their vigilance, Li Si suddenly reached out and snatched the dagger from his waist, and turned around abruptly.

Sure enough, Li Si didn't expect that the person who threatened him just now was just a thin child who looked about ten years old. The sudden reversal made the child stand still at a loss. When he fled, the dagger with a cold light was already on his neck.

Knowing that he could not escape, the child did not choose to beg for mercy, but raised his head unyieldingly.

The moonlight shining through the door also illuminated the child's face, and when Li Si saw the child's face, the person who froze became Li Si.

The stubborn and unyielding eyes, the delicate face that has not been opened yet, and that face... It is clearly the face of Qin Wang Yingzheng who has shrunk down by one size.

Li Si had been looking at that face for decades. He watched that handsome young man slowly mature and eventually die, so Li Si was sure that he absolutely did not admit his mistake.

But why... Ying Zheng appeared in Xinzheng?

When Lu Buwei attacked Luoyang, Qin's army suddenly retreated. In the blink of an eye, all the clues were connected together, and Li Si had already remembered it.

In the last life, that is, in this year, Zi Chu succeeded to the throne, Lu Buwei became the prime minister of Qin, and the ten-year-old Ying Zheng was taken back from Zhao to Qin. The prince of Qin.

In the previous life, under the escort of Zhao Guo's army, Ying Zheng went back smoothly, but in this life... there must be something wrong in it, so that the future Qin Shihuang appeared in his room in such a mess.