After being reported by his subordinates, Wei Liao came to the gate of Guowei Mansion, leaning on crutches and walking slowly.
However, in the past more than an hour, Wei Liao's mental outlook seemed to have aged by more than ten years.
With an exaggerated smile on his face, Zhao Gao did not enter the house, bow his head, or hold his hands.
He said casually: "Wei Guowei, Si Mawang Chariot, your Majesty has never asked Gao to give it to anyone."
"How can a person who drives a car know the joy of riding in a car? I am not a captain of the country, and it is not my turn to be ridiculed by an emasculated person like you."
Zhao Gao's face turned gloomy, and he said surreptitiously: "We are going to Kuaiji Mountain, where the mountains are high and the water is long. Sir Guo Wei should ask Gao Gao to find a driver from Xianyang Palace. Otherwise, Sir Guo Wei will be tired from the journey, and he will be too old and frail to come to Kuaiji."
The orders of the CRRC were in charge of the royal family's chariots, horses and chariots, and all the royal charioteers were under the jurisdiction of Zhao Gao.
Wei Liao's face was full of anger, he picked up the crutch with both hands and threw it at Zhao Gao. When the crutch fell, it made a sound through the air, showing that the crutch was not just for show.
Zhao Gao stretched out his hand to intercept and caught the heavy solid wood crutch that Wei Liao had dropped with one hand.
He quickly moved closer to Wei Liao, and Zhao Gao spoke very fast.
"Master Guowei walks slowly, and his crutches are very heavy. Gao Hui will report to Your Majesty the truth."
Let go, pull away, and step back, all in one go.
Wei Liao paused on his crutches and said angrily: "Get out."
Zhao Gao said nothing and did not say farewell. He got on his horse and rode back to Xianyang Palace without anyone around.
The elegant and elegant carriage, which only the king is qualified to use, was left outside the Guowei Mansion for all passers-by to see.
Leaning on crutches, Wei Liao stared at the Si Mawang chariot for a long time, and then called a dozen soldiers from the Guo Wei Mansion.
After boarding the royal chariot that only the First Emperor could board, Wei Liao sat alone in it.
There was no anger on his face, but he was full of thoughts.
The voice was full of anger, and one could tell that the speaker was extremely angry.
"Follow me to the Chang'an Lord's Mansion!"
豱辱辱辘~
Wei Liao's private driver, who could only flexibly control a single-horse chariot, was frightened and drove the four-horse king's chariot carefully.
The Si Ma King's chariot drove slowly towards the Chang'an Jun's Mansion, followed on each side by a group of soldiers from the Guowei Mansion who did not need to run, but only walked.
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Chang'an Junfu, hall.
"The atmosphere of the Great Qin Dynasty, Chang'an Lord should be fully aware of it. With a child's heart, it is difficult not to go to the battlefield."
Li Si shook his head, feeling helpless.
What is the ethos of Da Qin? It advocates martial arts, admires soldiers, respects strength, and looks down on anything except fighting on the battlefield.
Regardless of whether you are a fool or a wise man, as long as you are in Da Qin, you must fall into it.
Needless to say, fools follow the trend and follow the path of the great Qin army heroes until they are in trouble.
A wise man like Li Si can see that Da Qin has such shortcomings, but he has to pretend not to see it.
Because this is the root of Da Qin.
Ying Chengwen was a dandy for ten years, and the officials of the Qin State regarded him as a bastard and made no secret of their hostility towards him.
In fact, not many of them are truly hostile to Ying Chengyu.
What does it have to do with them that Ying Chengyu is a Shuzi?
How many people would care about whether their neighbor's children have any future?
But they had to care, because the King of Qin wanted them to care, and the State of Qin wanted them to care.
The successive kings of Qin since Qin Xiaogong have been fueling this trend, including the first emperor Ying Zheng.
The whole Qin State was up and down.
This absolute worship of fighting on the battlefield must be formed in order to create a tiger and wolf warrior.
We must also despise a dandy like Ying Chengyu. If we don’t despise such a fool who dare not go to the battlefield, how can we let more Qin people go to the battlefield?
This is the culture of the Qin State. The culture of a country has extremely far-reaching significance for a country.
This is their strategy.
Let young people yearn for the army, develop love for the country, and have faith in the nation.
"He is ignorant and you are ignorant too? The sword has no eyes, so aren't you afraid that your son will die on the border?"
Li Si was silent for a long time, and then said: "That is also his own choice."
"Does this allow him to make his own choice? He is a child, he..."
Before Ying Chengyuan could finish his words, the back of his foot hurt. He knew that Han Fei was stepping on him secretly, so he stopped talking.
"Please Lord Chang'an, please take good care of You'er. I am willing to do your best for Lord Chang'an."
Li Si lowered his head, very humble.
If I had known that Uncle Meng would bring Li Si out with this bottle of wine, I would not have gone to the Xuanniiao Hall.
This matter was about to be settled, but when Zhao Xianglu found out about it later, she was not allowed to assassinate me eight times a day, it would be too troublesome.
Ying Chengyu thought to himself, knowing why Li Si was looking for him.
In the Xuanniao Hall, Meng Wujing Yingcheng offered a bottle of wine, and everyone saw it.
In the eyes of Li Si and others, this is the most obvious side. Meng Wu is on Ying Chengyu's side.
The Shangjun that Ying Fusu was going to was in the northwest corner of Daqin, where most of the areas were the fiefdoms of the Meng family.
With Ying Chengyu's consent, Li Si's eldest son Li You will be taken care of by the Meng family, and the security factor in the northwest frontier will increase a thousand times.
"Does the Emperor know that you are coming to my place?"
"What can I hide from Your Majesty in Xianyang City?"
"You are a smart man. It would be more appropriate for you to talk to Brother Huang about this now."
"Si was in a trance in the Black Bird Hall, and finally understood a little bit of His Majesty's thoughts."
Li Si stood up and stood respectfully, cupping his hands and facing the direction of Xianyang Palace.
"Your Majesty has only the world in his heart."
"Oh, Zuo Xiang, let me tell you the truth. If I do this favor for you, I will have the Zuo Xiang in the court, and I will have the Zuo Xiang in the court, and I will have Meng Wu in the military. If I am forced by my mother to get married and have children, I will definitely have children.
"I am so powerful, and I have heirs. If I don't have evil intentions, I will also have people under my command. When the time comes to embroider a black bird crown costume and put it on me, things will be difficult to handle."
Li Si had a visibly lonely look on his face, and shook his head with a wry smile.
"I know, I don't blame Lord Chang'an. Lord Chang'an rescued my senior brother, and I will remember this in my heart. Lord Chang'an will do whatever I ask for."
Li Si burst into tears as he bowed his head to Han Fei.
"Senior Brother is not dead, Si is extremely happy, and regrets that he should not have poisoned him. If Junior Brother Zhang knew that Senior Brother was not dead, he would be so happy that he would sleep in the balcony for three days."
Swish, swish, swish~
The brush leaves exquisite words on the paper.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! [If you want to seek death, it has nothing to do with your junior brother. If you have a junior brother to send you on your last journey, even if you are not rescued by the king that day, you will die without regrets.]
"Senior brother's words make Si feel extremely guilty."
At that time, Han Fei was sent to Xianyang Prison and sought death to serve his country.
Ying Zheng expressed his gratitude to his idol, the national scholar, and gave him a glass of poisonous wine in honor of all the idols.
I originally wanted to send him to Xianyang Prison myself, but I gave up because I couldn't bear to see the idol die on the spot.
Thinking that in the last period of the idol's life, I should try my best to make the idol feel better when he leaves, so I sent Li Si to deliver this glass of poisonous wine.
The First Emperor's original intention was that Han Fei would feel better if his senior brother Li Si was with him at his last moment, and he had no other ideas.
But in the eyes of Li Si, who loves to speculate, this is the First Emperor's test.
Test him to see which one Li Si would choose between Han Fei and Qin.
Your Majesty has so many subordinates, but he just asked me to send my senior brother on his way. He just wanted to see if I could secretly exchange wine and save my senior brother's life. He was testing my loyalty.
Death of Han Fei.
It should be considered suicide.
But to say that Li Si killed Han Fei, from a factual point of view, there is no problem at all.
[Junior brother, please be at ease and don’t take the events of the past to heart again. Listening to your words, junior brother spoke to Chun Yuyue over and over again in Xuanniiao Hall, which shows the junior brother’s character. 】
Han Fei patted Li Si's shoulder freely and casually, just like he encouraged his subordinates in Jixia Academy.
Li Si wiped away the tears on his face and showed a simple smile that only a child can show.
"From today on, Si can finally meet Junior Brother Zhang Cang with his head held high."
【You can always do it.】
"Jun Chang'an, senior brother, Li Si excuses himself."
Chong Ying became a dragon, Han Fei each saluted, and Li Si limped towards the door.
Ying Chengyu looked at Li Si's somewhat forlorn back, rolled his eyes, and muttered "treacherous" in his mouth.
"If you don't mind, Prime Minister Zuo, how about I place your son among Fusu's personal guards?"
Plop~
Li Si turned around and knelt on the ground with extremely agile movements.
"Thank you very much Lord Chang'an for your great kindness!"
Li Si limped out of the hall, and the drunkard in white entered the hall smelling of alcohol.
Ying Chengyu lay on the table and sighed.
"You guys are always looking for trouble for me and wiping your butts every day. If you want to make a difference and do something big, you can do it, but can you not take me with you?"
In this little time, the drunkard replaced the wine bottle with a wine gourd. He then sat on a chair and shook the wine gourd back and forth.
"What are you lying to, Your Majesty? Li Si is as timid as a mouse, and anyone who talks about mouse philosophy is also like a mouse."
Ying Chengyu grabbed Li Mu's wine gourd with his hands and was furious.
"I'm fooling you. Do you think Li Si is really afraid of you? He, who has risen from the bottom to become the prime minister of Qin Zuo, will be afraid of you, Lord Zhao Wu'an? Just think about whether Guo Kai was afraid of you in the first place?"
"Your Majesty is the best at sophistry."
"I can't stand it anymore. Nai Gong is really playing the piano to an ox. God has opened the war door for you and nailed your political window! This trip to the county, Stammer, please watch this drunkard and don't let him cause trouble. I'm going
Let’s play on the balcony and relax.”
Ying Chengyu felt that Li Mu would be mad at him if he stayed here any longer, so he went out and shouted.
"Someone come and prepare the car, I'm going to the balcony!"
"Stuttering, did your Majesty lie to me again?"
Han Fei watched the excitement with great interest.
As long as you don't say that Korea is not a good country, then you can talk as much as you like.
[No, everything your Majesty said is right. Junior Brother Li rushed from a corner of the Chu State to the Jixia Academy of Qi State to study, and then traveled thousands of miles to the Qin State to become an official. How could a person who is as timid as a mouse have such a good reputation?
Such a feat? There are thousands of people in Jixia Academy, but few can associate with Fei, and only a few of them are valued by Fei.]
"I want to kill him, but he doesn't dare to get angry and keeps trying to excuse me. Isn't this cowardly?"
[Junior brother has a request from the Lord, and to give face to Lord Wu'an is to give face to the Lord. Just imagine that the junior brother is so respectful to the Lord's guests, so how can one express his attitude towards the Lord with words? Brother Li, can you see that the junior brother is limping on the road?
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"It's natural to see it."
Han Fei smiled meaningfully and kicked Li Mu in the crook of the leg.
This kick was not very fast. Li Mu could have dodged it, but he didn't.
The pain spread from the crook of his leg to Li Mu's brain, and Li Mu touched the place where he was kicked.
"You better have a good reason."
Swish, swish, swish~
Han Fei's writing is like a dragon and a snake.
[The force of kicking you is the force of kicking junior brother. Although this force is not small, it will not make you lame. My junior brother is by no means as simple as Wu Anjun thinks.]
"...Li Si has been pretending to be lame. Why?"
[In order to ask your Majesty to help his son. The misfortune of my junior brother is all caused by your Majesty's residence, and his attitude towards Mr. Wu An is so bad. With your Majesty's character, how can you refute Junior Brother's advice?
ask.】
Li Mu held his forehead, feeling drunk, and said in a daze: "...you know everything, why didn't you tell the king and let Li Si achieve his goal like this?"
Tom~
The drunkard who drank an unknown amount of wine could not hold back his drunkenness and passed out on the table.
Do you think your Majesty doesn’t know this?
Han Fei shook his head and said in his mind that he didn't write this time.
After going out, he asked two servants to carry Li Mu back to his room to sleep. Han Fei walked back to his courtyard, laughing as he walked.
Junior brother wants to surrender to the king, why should he stop him?
The door of Chang'an Jun's Mansion is open.
A driver drove a beautifully crafted one-horse carriage out slowly.
The curtains of the carriage were not open, and sitting inside was Ying Chengyu, who was looking out.
As soon as he drove out of the gate of Chang'an Jun's Mansion, Ying Chengyu saw Li Si at the door who had not left and was still sitting on the pony.
"Wait a minute."
The driver stopped as instructed.
Ying Chengyu stuck his head out, smiled at Li Si and said: "If the left prime minister is not busy, Chengyu will be the host, please go to the balcony to explore the depths?"
The water stains on Li Si's face were not yet dry, and they were obviously tear stains that had been washed away with clean water.
At this moment, his face was full of seriousness, his eyes were looking into the distance, and he said to Ying Chengyu:
"If Mr. Chang'an wants to go to the balcony, go as soon as possible. If you wait a moment longer, His Majesty's horse carriage will be here."
"Brother Imperial? Why did he come to my place again? Is he poaching all the time?"
Ying Chengxiao muttered, and followed Li Si's gaze, seeing a four-horse king's chariot approaching slowly in the distance.
No, why is the Si Mawang chariot so slow?
Ying Chengyu frowned.
The imperial brother acts in a hurry and attaches great importance to efficiency. He has never acted so slowly.
Turning his head to look at Li Si, Ying Chengyu sighed and said, "The Prime Minister is determined. I will personally give instructions regarding the noble son."
Li Si didn't leave immediately. He obviously saw something was wrong with Si Ma Wang's carriage, and he was here to give him a platform.
"Thank you, Lord Chang'an."
No matter how slow the Four Horse King's chariot is, it still has four horses.
After half a cup of tea, a driver whom Ying Chengyu didn't recognize drove a royal carriage and stopped in front of the Chang'an Jun's Mansion.
Also stopping at the same time were ten soldiers wearing the official uniforms of the Imperial Palace on both sides of the carriage.
Wei Liao? Why did the emperor lend him the royal chariot?
Ying Chengzheng was confused.
"You have harmed the country! What's wrong with seeing the king's chariot still sitting in it?"