It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Meng Yi asked a lot of questions, but got only bland answers. He was very dissatisfied with Li Xian's evasive answers.

The music not far away gradually died down and night fell slowly.

Li Xian carefully stroked the lines on the wooden box, and Ying Hehua observed his reaction attentively. Meng Yi then realized that Ying Hehua's purpose of leaving the palace was this box.

"Do you know the trick?" she asked.

"According to what you said, I'm afraid I've seen it more than once in Zhongnan Mountain. The relief phoenix pattern..."

The moment he touched her, several scenes from his previous life appeared in front of Li Xian's eyes... He thought about the gaze from the side and pretended to be fine. The moment he let go of her hand, he felt a chill in his heart.

Meng Yi noticed the change.

Ying Hehua wanted to use him to bring the box to Li Xian. He said calmly, "I saw this item many years ago."

"Lord Meng?"

Meng Yi wanted to follow the attitude of "less trouble is more trouble", but Ying Hehua suddenly handed the wine cup to him, "I got this thing the day before yesterday, and I like it very much. I was worried that I couldn't open it, so I wanted to ask the supervisor, but..." She looked at him, "If you can help me open it, Hehua will reward you handsomely."

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"Princess." Meng Yi was already restrained while sitting in front of the stone table, and he was even more stunned. He didn't know why, but he took it naturally and said that it was the item that Ying Zheng brought with him when he returned to Qin. It was brought back from the State of Zhao by Ying Yiren's wife, now the Queen Mother Zhao.

Li Xian's hands trembled. The box he just touched was too strange and it was impossible for it to appear here.

The swelling pain came from his brain again.

Li Xian originally thought that after the Fengshan ceremony on Mount Tai, he could use Xu Zhi's words on the mountain to guide the lightning rod to Mount Zhongnan, and the matter of Lu Buwei's collection of banned books would be put to an end.

However, things were far from over.

Who could have expected that Ying Hehua actually found Mo Qi's book of prophecy in Kuaiji!

In the previous life on the East China Sea ship, what Mo Qi said was not bluffing. Unlike Xu Fu, he really wrote a predictive letter!

But in this life, Mo Qi became a fellow disciple of his father, and it was not yet the time when he wrote the letter.

Since the scrolls were not written, how could Xu Zhi find those prophecy books in Kuaiji? !

The darkness in front of him and the box made Li Xian suddenly realize: Mo Qi's six reincarnations were not a fresh start, but six superpositions! !

This also shows that his rebirth is also in the cycle of reincarnation!

Xu Zhi and Meng Yi brought this thing at night. Is this what they wanted to tell him?

So which future did she mean when she said she came from the future, and which past did she return to?
What lay before him was a time and space paradox that he had never imagined.

Taking advantage of his brother's wedding tonight, Meng Yi and she easily left the palace and came to his house.

And his mansion is filled with minions and spies from the palace... There is only one possibility, this is all instigated by Ying Zheng?
In his previous life, he couldn't see through it, but this time.

Li Xian decided to take the lead in pushing the Meng brothers away from the complicated situation.

He said in a deep voice, "The wedding banquet is almost over. I'm honored that the court official didn't speak frankly. Do you want to find out how I was injured? Or who I met on the road? Or why the people of Kuaiji Chu wanted to kill me?"

Meng Yi paused. Li Xian's life was in danger in Chu, and all the secret ministers knew it, because the killing of the Wu clan was originally instructed by Ying Zheng. Therefore, Li Xian was called from Xianyang to Chu by Ying Hehua. The two of them chatted and laughed along the way, which made Ying Zheng feel mixed.

As expected, Meng Yi did not respond.

Li Xian chuckled, "Perhaps, what Lord Meng wants to know most is the truth of what is written in the pre-book?"

Meng Yi said, "Sir Li has been an inspector for a long time, so he just asked questions. The pre-book talk is nonsense, how can we tell whether it is true or false?"

There was a rustling sound among the bamboos in the forest.

According to Xu Zhi, Ying Zheng did not believe in the prophecy book, but he could not ignore the hidden dangers of the prophecy book.

The act of burning books was not blamed because it coincided with the emperor's intention.

Even his trusted ministers were not allowed to know.

And Mo Qi actually wanted to spread it within a small range.

What's more frightening is that Li Xian discovered that Xu Zhi had similar thoughts? What's more, there was an uninvited guest in his house.

Now that he has returned to Xianyang, Xu Zhi has no reason to cooperate with him in acting anymore.

Li Xian only felt a flash of light in the gray color before his eyes.

The dim candlelight illuminated a yellow scroll. The more Meng Yi read it, the more frightened he became!
Meng Yi slammed his hand on the table, "What is this?"

"The truth that Lord Meng has always wanted to know is written here." Xu Zhi said.

Although he was not as unrestrained as Li Xian, he was deeply influenced by the Legalists since he was young, and he also scoffed at the theory of ghosts and gods. "What the princess wrote is really nonsense."

He could see what Li Xian wanted to say.

But was interrupted by Ying Hehua.

Ying Hehua changed her usual arrogant and domineering attitude and said seriously: "Whether it is shocking or nonsense, Lord Meng will soon understand."

"Your Majesty..." Meng Yi bowed.

"Wait a minute." She interrupted him. "Mr. Meng is a court judge, and there are faint mountain patterns on his clothes, which represent uprightness and impartiality. You should know that everything must be studied... How can you jump to conclusions without reading something you don't understand twice?"

Meng Yi's heart was tossing and turning with uneasiness, but he pressed his sword forward, the sound was like the sound of metal and stone hitting each other, "The princess said, 'Everything must be studied', but studying things should follow the right path - for example, when judging a case and observing the pattern, one must distinguish the warp and weft of the silk thread, not be dazzled by the eyes. If what is recorded in the pre-book is like the spells of that person and the talismans of the Chu witch, even if I read it a hundred times, I can only recognize the tadpole insect script. How can I use the skills of the law officer to refute the false claims?"

Meng Yi didn't expect Ying Hehua to stop arguing with him, but took the silk cloth back with a smile, "Since you have an answer, I already have a rough idea in my mind, so I won't force it."

"Princess." Li Xian opened her mouth, but was covered by a raised hand.

She put down her hand and turned her head. "Who would have thought that Lord Meng is a teetotaler. He is very boring. It would be better if you leave first."

After the silence, before Xu Zhi could speak, Li Xian's face suddenly changed, "Princess, this is inappropriate. If His Majesty knew that you showed that thing to Meng Yi without permission, you..."

"I didn't show him the pre-book. Instead, I asked him to check whether Queen Mother Zhao brought back anyone else besides the red box when my father returned to Qin." Li Xian's hand holding the wine trembled slightly. "Are you talking about Zhao Gao?"

Xu Zhi didn't answer, and took the wine cup from his hand, "Why drink wine when you are injured?" She looked at him, "Are you worried about the leak of the advance letter, or are you worried that we are not the only ones who know it?"

Thunder rolled through his heart.

Li Xian tried her best to steer the conversation to another direction, but she still asked.

"I am worried that the princess will be blamed by His Majesty." He was still making his last struggle.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry too much."

Li Xian felt that this was not like her usual self.

She approached him and leaned down. "Those people have been sitting here for too long. Don't worry, in two days, the people who are watching you will not come again."

She moved closer, as if her shallow breathing stopped right in front of him, and she whispered, "The most urgent thing is that you take good care of your injuries, and it would be best if you can recover before the construction of the Great Wall project."

"There are still seven years left. You have to believe that we will not lose."

The muffled thunder turned into loud thunder, and everything he had tried to cover up in the past entangled him like seaweed, dragging him into the abyss.

As soon as Xu Zhi's carriage moved.

Blood immediately gushed out of his throat.

As the fog got thicker, a man wearing a black hat and dressed in black slowly walked out from the backyard.

A piece of extremely round jade oozing with red blood hung in front of Li Xian's eyes.

"I really underestimated Lord Li. People who can endure pain that ordinary people cannot endure must have worked hard." He smiled, "That's right. If you can endure such torture, what can't you endure?"

Under the long gaze of the Great Witch.

Many figures overlapped in his mind.

"I was wondering why Lord Li was so broad-minded in Liquan Palace back then, and why he was able to give up his beloved. It turns out that he felt guilty."

"Ying Hehua herself has suffered many misfortunes, so she can't blame others."

When the incense burned out, Li Xian had a splitting headache, and Zhao Gao's voice seemed to come to his ears again. "Li Xian, winning or losing is not important. Think about it, if the little princess really remembers the past life, do you think she hates me more, or you? No matter what, if she knows, then the little affection between you will be annihilated."

The darkness drowned him, and a pair of invisible hands suddenly pressed him into the mud, forcing him to remember the truth of his past life that he least wanted to recall.

At that time, it was already half a month after the Dune Incident.

Zhao Gao and his father had conspired quickly and took control of the entire situation.

The caravan had just settled in the outskirts of Xianyang when someone sneaked into his tent that night.

She grabbed his sleeve, and the black color suddenly turned crimson purple. Ying Hehua didn't know how to ride a horse, and this was caused by the reins after she galloped for hundreds of miles.

Ying Hehua had never shown up, and Li You had even suspected whether this princess, whose mother had died young, was ugly or frail.

Li Xian had never seen Ying Hehua after he was twenty years old.

Besides... the only person who could turn the tables... has already committed suicide...

It was his first time plotting to usurp the throne, and he had no experience. He thought that if he failed, it would be nothing more than a success for him to follow the emperor, and if he failed, it would be a disaster for his entire family to be wiped out.

"The outcome is set, and I have no other options. It is late at night, and the princess should return to Xianyang Palace and wait."

"When we first met in Xianyang Palace, my father tied this jade pendant around my neck with his own hands... and said that he wanted me to be a perfect couple with you."

Li Xian moved his hands again and again, and finally let them fall by his side.

She has no power or influence, and this marriage from the past is her only bargaining chip.

The veil fell from her face, casting a flickering firelight on the floor and reflecting her figure.

He was stunned for a moment.

Over the past ten years, she has lived in the deep palace and has grown into the stunning beauty she is today.

She raised her face, the gold leaf hairpins on her temples trembled violently, and her eyes were like condensed dew and frost, "I wonder if you can show some mercy and let me see my father."

He didn't think too much and was about to touch the hilt of the sword, but unexpectedly it suddenly sank.

She looked into his dark eyes, which had a complicated expression and a hint of sharpness.

At this moment, he saw something familiar in him. That look was very similar to that of Ying Zheng, her father.

The touch was horrific.

"It has been a long time since my father passed away... Even if you cannot announce it to the world right away, you should not delay for a few days... There are people with ulterior motives who are definitely not ordinary people. How can you turn a blind eye to these dangers?"

She spoke slowly, but her words were as sharp as a blade.

The first sentence was enough to make people bleed.

Li Xian didn't expect that this princess who was raised in the deep palace actually knew the inside story!
How could she know? If she knew too much, she would be doomed!
"If the princess doesn't shut up, I will have no choice but to offend her."

The sharpness in her eyes faded, and she raised her head again, "Hehua knows that she will not live long. I am willing to give everything I have so that I can see my father one last time before the carriage enters Xianyang."

Even if they replaced Hu Hai, Ying Hehua was still Hu Hai's sister. She was a princess, how could she be worried about her life?

So, he looked at her, his expression returning to indifference, "Princess, you think too highly of me."

The autumn wind is bleak and chilling.

He didn't know at that time that dirty things, regardless of success or failure, are destined to rot. (End of this chapter)