Li Si paid homage to Ying Chengyu and sat quietly in the hall waiting for him.
The servants served tea soup and various snacks, and Li Si enjoyed himself while eating snacks and drinking tea soup.
After a while, a handsome man in green clothes walked into the hall.
Li Si heard the footsteps and thought they were very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't think of who it was.
Look up.
Pupils trembled.
The Zuo Prime Minister of Great Qin suddenly stood up, his rigid face extremely full of emotions.
Joy, disbelief, guilt, seeing a ghost during the day...
He stepped forward and wanted to lean over, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to move even half a step.
The eloquent Li Si pursed his lips for a long time without uttering a single word.
The visitor didn't stop until he came to him, with joy from the bottom of his face on his face.
After taking a closer look at Li Si's appearance, the person who came had a warm smile, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Teacher, teacher, junior brother, are you scared? Are you scared?"
Han Fei, Yingcheng Menke, codenamed Stuttering.
Li Si took a step back, and his thigh hit the chair with severe pain. He realized that there was a chair behind him and there was no way to retreat.
Li Mu, an alcoholic who smelled of alcohol and was worried about Han Fei coming alone, leaned drunkenly in front of the door.
Seeing Li Si's movements, Li Mu secretly gathered strength in his legs.
Your Majesty did not allow King Qin to be killed, but he did not tell Mu that he could not kill Li Si.
Li Mu didn't have the ability to control his aura like Jing Ke, and he couldn't hide his murderous intent so thoroughly.
If it were in the past, the cautious Li Sid would have been able to detect this murderous intention.
But today, Li Si didn't notice anything. His senior brother Han Fei, who had come back from the dead, occupied all his mind.
Unable to retreat and distance himself from Han Fei, he hurriedly jumped forward and took a step to the left.
It didn't even take a breath for the foot to lift up and land on the ground, and a gust of wind suddenly hit.
Han Fei and Li Si were shaved, and their clothes were all tilted in one direction.
Life and death crisis!
Li Si's mind was finally awakened, and from the corner of his eye he saw a punch that was about to hit the temple on the side of his head.
Li Si, who was the best in all six arts, suddenly shook his head and raised one arm to block.
But the unintentional one can stop the intentional one, and he is faced with Li Mu, who is fierce in martial arts and has extraordinary skills.
Li Si's actions could not keep him alive.
Li Mu's momentum did not decrease at all, and he did not change his moves. His fists fell from the starry sky like meteors.
The two arms intersect.
Li Si only felt that his arm was numb and unconscious for an instant, and he didn't know how much force blocked the fist.
At such a close range, Li Si couldn't tell how much power the fist had lost.
Seeing that the fist was getting bigger and bigger, Li Si felt a sudden pain in the back of his knee, and he was caught off guard and doubled over.
There was only an urgent shout in my ears.
"stop!"
These urgent words came from Han Fei's mouth.
Li Si lowered his body and completely avoided Li Mu's punch.
Li Mu did not change his attack midway and punched the wooden chair next to Li Si.
A sound that was dull at first and then crispy spread throughout the hall, and Li Mu's iron fist passed through the seat of the chair.
The solid solid wood chair did not fall apart, but a hole was punched out of the seat by Li Mu.
This is due to the concentration of force, which is more difficult than breaking up the entire chair.
Pulling out his fist, Li Mu could only let the murderer who destroyed his body leave unscathed because of the wooden stubble on the chair seat.
Li Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Fei.
Before Han Fei could say a single word, he had already kicked Li Si in the back of his knee.
Unlike Li Si, who was caught off guard and attacked by Li Mu and didn't know Li Mu's martial arts strength, Han Fei fully understood the weight of Li Mu's fists.
Therefore, before he even started taking action, he placed his target on Li Si.
It is much easier to kick Li Si down than to block Li Mu.
Take out the paper and pen from your pocket.
Han Fei spread the paper on the table, rinsed the ink-stained brush in Li Si's tea cup, and started writing.
He writes much faster than he speaks.
[Junior brother wants to meet me. 】
Li Mu looked at Li Si, who was struggling to stand up after being kicked with all his strength by Han Fei, and shook his head at Han Fei.
I do not believe.
Sitting down on the chair with the hole punched out, Li Mu ignored the two brothers.
He took out a wine flask from his pocket and drank while eating snacks.
After Li Si stood up, he didn't look at Li Mu sideways, but still looked at Han Fei.
He rubbed his arm that didn't feel much until the arm relaxed slightly and the numbness turned into severe pain.
Li Si endured the pain, slightly arched his hands, and performed the Confucian etiquette to Han Fei that they had exchanged every day when they were in Jixia Academy.
"See you, senior brother."
With this sudden change, Li Si's voice was clear and steady, and his lips no longer trembled.
Is this really a gift?
Did you change it just to see me here?
Li Mu took a sip of wine.
"Senior Brother, wait a moment. Si suddenly remembered that His Majesty's order to Si has not yet been issued. The situation is urgent. Si will come back to visit Senior Brother in an hour."
[Junior brother, don’t blame me, see you later.]
Han Fei sketched on white paper.
He knew his junior brother very well.
If a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, Li Si must leave this place first.
Li Si, who was suddenly facing life and death, was definitely not as calm as he appeared.
The reason why his junior brother didn't behave or lose his temper was because it was useless to lose his temper.
Life and death are in the hands of others, so why should he lose his temper? Li Si is cautious and good at forbearing.
Goodbye Li Si.
"Before returning to Chang'an Jun's Mansion, Si will not tell others about senior brother."
【I believe in junior brother.】
Li Si left at a steady pace, showing no signs of urgency.
After leaving Chang'an Jun's Mansion, fear, hatred, confusion and many other emotions filled Li Si's eyes.
He was holding on to the wall of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, with cold sweat breaking out all over his body, as if he had just taken a shower.
He bent down and breathed in the air like a man who almost drowned.
A patrolling city defense force passed by, and Li Si immediately called to stop.
Squatting on the ground, he held up his waistband to prove his identity and showed it to the city defense troops.
The city defense army took the waist card with both hands, confirmed Li Si's identity, and returned the waist card to Li Si.
"What are your orders, Prime Minister Zuo?"
"Assemble Ershi city defense troops to protect me here."
"only."
Ten people.
Twenty twenty people.
After a while, the twenty city defense troops were assembled, and they all stood beside Li Si.
They also found a small maza for Li Si so that Li Si could sit outside the Chang'an Lord's Mansion.
Li Si, the left prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, who said that he had the First Emperor's decree to deal with, was sitting outside the Chang'an Lord's Mansion and did not go anywhere.
Ying Chengyuan strolled back to Chang'an Jun's Mansion. He saw twenty city defense troops gathered in front of his house from a distance, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
After walking steadily for the last few dozen meters, Ying Chengyu saw a pale-faced Li Si sitting on a small horse under the protection of twenty city defense troops.
Yingcheng is very happy.
He walked up to Li Si and knelt down.
"Last time, Prime Minister Zuo brought soldiers from Tingwei's Mansion to arrest me. Did they change the people this time? Did they change the city defense army?"