Prime Minister, don't pick up on integrity

After entering Hangu Pass, Li Si and his party traveled day and night, travel-laden, and finally arrived at Xianyang City, the capital of Qin State.

Seeing Xianyang, which was so many times more prosperous in Xinzheng, the servants around Li Si were more or less envious and shocked, but after being rejected several times in a row, the envy and shock in their hearts had turned into resentment.

When they came to Xianyang City, they wanted to enter the palace to meet the King of Qin. They were stopped by guards just outside Xianyang Palace. They wanted to visit Prime Minister Lu Buwei. After explaining their identities, none of the warriors guarding the gate announced their entry, so they were lazy. Yang Yang said: "The Prime Minister is busy with political affairs. Since you are the special envoys of South Korea, someone will arrange for you to go to the palace in a few days. You should go to the post house to rest first."

The tone was full of contempt.

Before Li Si could say anything more, the heavy dark red door was closed with a loud bang. After a moment of stupefaction, a servant beside Li Si said angrily, "This country of Qin is really too rude. They invited you Come here, invite us here and hang us here, there is no one to receive, what the hell does this mean!"

Looking at the closed door, Li Si sighed slightly:

"A weak country has no diplomatic relations. Qin did this because it has such capital."

In fact, what Li Si was worried about was not that he would not see the King of Qin and Prime Minister Qin. The State of Qin had taken great pains to invite them here, so he would definitely not leave them here forever. Seeing them, they must be seen, but what Li Si was worried about was that , Now he still doesn't know what Qin's purpose is, and when they meet officially, will he be able to deal with Qin's aggressiveness?

The servant asked Li Si helplessly.

"My lord, what shall we do now?"

Li Si walked straight towards the noisy Xianyang Avenue.

"You go to the post house first, and I will take a walk around the city."

Coming back here again, how could Li Si revisit without reason?

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Walking on the familiar Xianyang Street, where there are various shops and peddlers from various countries, Li Si's eyes turned red when he saw this familiar scene that was exactly the same as that in his previous life.

Xianyang is still the same Xianyang, but Li Si is no longer the Li Si he used to be.

The sad emotion made Li Si's mind a little trance for a while. At this moment, the sound of horse's hooves suddenly came from behind. Li Si looked back and saw a carriage speeding towards him, and he could not dodge it in time. , although the driver on the horse was pulling the rein in a hurry, but the tall steed was about to step on Li Si's body.

Li Si subconsciously raised his hand to protect his head, the neighing of the horse rang in his ears, the gust of wind brought by the horse's hooves seemed to be right next to his face, and the noisy street seemed to quiet down instantly, but half a day passed, and the expected pain But it didn't come, Li Si took away the hand that was blocking his eyes, and saw the horse in front of him barely stopped in front of his eyes, with its strong forelimbs raised high, only a few inches away from him.

After a few days of hard work, coupled with the fright just now, Li Si felt his eyes darkened, his body went limp, and he passed out on the ground without knowing anything.

"What? Did you hurt someone?"

The bamboo curtain on the carriage was lifted slightly, and when I saw the person lying on the ground, there was a clear sound like rings colliding in the carriage.

"Master Hui, he passed out by himself."

"Then throw him aside."

The man who was called the young master by the coachman ordered coldly. Although he deliberately lowered his voice, it could be heard that the young master did not seem to be very old.

"promise."

After the coachman finished speaking, he jumped off the horse, picked up Li Si who had fallen on the road, and was about to throw him to the side of the road. Just when the young man in the car was about to put down the bamboo curtain, he accidentally glanced at Li Si before he passed out. the appearance of a person.

"It's him?"

The young master in the car yelled, he leaned out quickly, and stopped the driver: "Wait! Take this man back first!"

"Young master...this..."

The coachman looked a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you listen to my orders?"

The son's tone became slightly harsher, the coachman didn't dare to disobey, so he had to help the fainted Li Si into the carriage, and after the son in the carriage sat down firmly, the carriage drove away again.

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"Well……"

When he woke up again, his head was still aching, Li Si barely opened his eyes, and the lights in the room were dim.

"Where am I..."

Li Si closed his eyes and whispered to himself.Li Si remembered that when he was wandering around Xianyang City during the day, he was almost injured by a fast horse. Although the horse didn't hurt him, it seemed to be in a coma...

So now, where is he?

"gentlemen?"

Some familiar voices sounded from the side, and Li Si looked sideways, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"why you?"

Li Si asked in surprise, the person in front of him turned out to be Zhao Zheng!

Compared with the embarrassing appearance three years ago, Zhao Zheng was wearing gorgeous brocade clothes, and his body looked much stronger than three years ago. Although he didn't get up, it can be seen from his slender limbs that he should also grow taller Not a lot.

With fair skin and a handsome face, no one could tell that the present Zhao Zheng was the downcast kid who ran away three years ago.

"You've grown up."

Looking at Zhao Zheng in front of him, Li Si couldn't help but murmured, with some helplessness mixed with some relief in his voice.

The child of the past has gradually grown into a heroic young man. Perhaps in the near future, he will become an iron-handed king, leading Qin's cavalry to sweep across the six kingdoms.

This was something that had happened in the previous life, and it was something Li Si didn't want to see.

But he doesn't regret it, he doesn't regret letting go of that weak child three years ago, even if they are enemies in this life, if this era really loses this child, loses this king, even the sun and the moon , it will appear bleak.

Hearing Li Si say this about him, the child in front of him laughed happily, and he knew that this person would never forget him, but he was able to recognize himself at the first sight, which was enough to surprise him.

Zhao Zheng, perhaps Ying Zheng, looked at the person on the bed greedily. It has been three years. In these three years, Zhao Zheng has become the king of Daqin from a weak proton in Handan City. During the time, Zhao Zheng enjoyed the rich food and clothing that most people would never be able to enjoy in their lifetime, but what he never forgot was the vegetable paste that the man handed him three years ago.

If there are people in this world who can treat him well regardless of conditions, Zhao Zheng's dead mother is one of them, and this person is the other.

Zhao Zheng couldn't forget how warm that man's arms were on the muddy road to Hangu Pass on that rainy morning... He hoped that the road would never end...

When they met again, Ying Zheng still didn't know Li Si's identity, and Li Si... Logically speaking, he didn't know Ying Zheng's identity either.

Therefore, seeing that Li Si had woken up, the first thing Ying Zheng had to do was to let this person remember his name, and it was best not to forget it forever.

Reaching out to help the person lying on the bed, Ying Zheng whispered:

"I haven't thanked my husband for saving my life three years ago. My name is Zhao Zheng. You can just call me Ah Zheng."

Li Si trembled slightly, he didn't quite understand the meaning of Ying Zheng's actions.

If he wanted to directly reveal his identity, he could tell himself directly that he was King Qin, but if he wanted to conceal his identity, why would he say the name he had used for ten years?

Li Si really didn't understand what the name Zhao Zheng meant to Ying Zheng.

The name Zhao Zheng bears ten years of humiliation and pain, but this name also means the weak child who needs love, while Li Si gave Ying Zheng such a feeling of love. In front of people, Ah Zheng is no longer Qin Wang Yingzheng, he is just a child who needs to be loved.

Looking at Shang Ahzheng full of expectations, Li Si probably guessed what he was looking forward to. After a moment of hesitation, he said, "I'm Li Si."

Ying Zheng's eyelids twitched.

Li Si, it sounded like a made-up name. Although Ying Zheng was a little dissatisfied, he didn't want to force him. He could see that Li Si was a little tired, so he ordered his servants to bring up the prepared meals and told Li Si After a good rest, he left in a hurry alone.

Early the next morning, Li Si got up and went out. He found that he was not in the Xianyang Palace, but in an ordinary mansion. It is estimated that this should be Ah Zheng's residence outside the Xianyang Palace.

Seeing that Li Si had got up, the servants in the mansion told him: "My master said that if the master is safe, you can leave. The carriage is ready outside the door."

Li Si thought, he hadn't returned all night, and those guys in the post house must be in a hurry, it's better to go back early.

After bidding farewell to the steward, Li Si couldn't help laughing as he sat on the carriage that Ying Zheng had already prepared, thinking about what had happened before.

Last night he was still talking and talking well, but the next morning he hurriedly chased people away. It's really unpredictable, or does Ah Zheng have other plans?

Looking at the driver sitting in front who was concentrating on driving the car, Li Si suddenly understood something.

Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, Ah Zheng was still so smart, but he accidentally let down his vigilance, but that was fine, and they would probably go to the palace to meet King Qin soon.

In the evening, in the Nuan Pavilion in Xianyang Palace, a young eunuch hurriedly walked in.

The young man in front of the case didn't look up, he continued to look at the bamboo slips on the case, and asked, "Have you found out?"

The little eunuch shook slightly, lowered his head and replied, "The carriage has entered the posthouse in the city."

The young man's eyes froze, and after a long while, he heard him whispering to himself: "It turns out that he is an envoy from South Korea. If this is the case, it will be easier."