It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Chapter 568 Palace Banquet (2)
The court officials arrived one after another.

The queen's two children ran in two opposite directions.

The eldest son is always considerate in everything.

Ying Hehua has become more and more domineering over the years.

As soon as the imperial edict to go to Mount Li was issued, he was undoubtedly demoted.

These court officials seemed to have collectively lost their memory, forgetting the contributions Ying Hehua made in the war of annihilation, and no longer talked about the fame she gained during the Fengshan ceremony at Mount Tai.

They changed their attitude without delay and soon forgot that Zhao Jia was the King of Dai and had appeared on the wanted order.

In a country dominated by powerful forces, ministers will easily perceive the direction of the empire from the attitude of the emperor.

Xu Zhi stepped on the large bricks and looked up to see three-inch-long copper bells hanging on both sides. When the wind blew, the sound of the bells mixed with the rustling sound of colorful silk blowing across the copper animal heads.

The closer she got, the more she felt that the scale this year was different from previous years.

Many lanterns of various shapes were hung on the eaves of the palace, adding a festive touch to the Qin Palace, which was always solemn.

The slow Qin music started playing, the fish lights were strange and bizarre, and she saw an old friend in the golden and solemn atmosphere.

He came with Fusu.

Amidst the all-black robes, he wore soothing light colors, like a bright pearl.

This is very similar to how he looked when he was held hostage in Qin more than ten years ago.

Counting the time, exactly ten years have passed.

Is Han Fei here to get the agreed answer?

Qin. Is this what he expected?

Some things cannot be told to outsiders, but Han Fei is different. A person who should have died early is still alive today, which is a variable.

Xu Zhi really hopes to get Li Si's help when he is about to propose burning books.

But she was already a frightened bird, and she wondered how Han Fei would react when he heard about Zhao Jia's death?
Han Fei had told her a long time ago that love would lead to mistakes. Now that things had developed to this point, if he asked her about her past, she would not be able to answer a single word.

She couldn't organize her thoughts, so she retreated.

"Your Highness?"

Wang Yan saw that she did not move forward, but turned to Li Xian and said that she wanted to go and say hello to her mother and sister Yuanman.

Li Xian followed his gaze and noticed something strange about Xu Zhi.

Han Fei appears.

In fact, there are others who are more nervous than her.

His father.

Although Li Si had already taken the position of Prime Minister, it was undeniable that Han Fei was the mountain that stood before him. Whether in Lanling, at Yuelin Palace ten years ago, or now...

"..."

Han Fei looked at the person in front of him, saw him stunned, and then saw him raise his hand to let everyone around him disperse.

Han Fei just smiled faintly, "Why is the Prime Minister like this? Do you think I am a flood or a beast?"

Li Si was no longer young. The busy state affairs, the unruly children, and the calculations hidden in the dark made him thinner than before.

After not seeing him for many years, Han Fei's posture and demeanor are still the same as they were ten years ago.

"...You," Li Si was about to speak.

He smiled and stopped him, picking up a bamboo hat. "I have no other purpose for coming here, and I will never appear before the emperor." He glanced at the magnificent Gaoquan Palace in the distance. "I will not enter the Qin Palace again. Junior brother should remember this."

Then, Li Si heard him say that he just knew that Ying Hehua was going to Mount Li and came to see her. During this period, he heard Fusu talk about Ying Zheng's pursuit of immortality, and he felt it necessary to come and see him.

Li Si knew that Ying Zheng had asked Han Fei to personally assist Fusu for many years.

He smiled wryly, "I expect that when the eldest son returns this time, he will surpass his master." Han Fei said, "The little princess sent many things to Fusu."

Liston lives.

Han Fei didn't show any major emotional fluctuations. He simply continued, "In the past ten years, Junior Brother has taught the little princess a lot. Besides your desire to use her to eliminate dissidents, you also really taught her how to manage people and plan strategies."

It is his habit to take advantage of others.

Eliminating dissidents? Dun Ruo, Wang Wan, and perhaps Feng Quji.

Li Si was silent. He opened his mouth, but was speechless again. "...Brother, you haven't shown up in years. Why now?"

"I once promised the little princess one thing." Han Fei's face showed a rare gentle expression. He remembered that when the Chu was destroyed, Ying Hehua said that she fell in love with his student. Seeing that he was in shackles, she wanted to cut off the chains on his hands with a knife, but four years later, she personally ordered the Qin soldiers to lock the chains on Zhang Liang's hands.

He said calmly, "The little princess has been under Zifang's influence and has been following your guidance for ten years. Do you think she will be driven crazy by us?"

'Also' This also... Is Han Fei talking about him?

Mo Yuan.

When the news of Lu Buwei's death reached Xianyang, Mo Yuan was greatly shocked.

That usually elegant man, in front of everyone, took off his clothes and boots, his hair was disheveled, [It is God's will, it is my stupidity...]

Li Si stepped forward and tried to pull him back, [Brother Yuan?]

He stared at him, "Li Si, Li Si." Tears streamed down his face. "This is fate. I can't do anything about it. There's nothing I can do. Please let me go."

Then he shook his head and laughed out loud, and finally everyone said that the Mohist leader was crazy.

He ran to Mount Zhongnan and went to Ziya Peak, which was prepared for him by Ying Yiren, and was imprisoned there. It was not until three years later that he regained consciousness.

Where is Mo Yuan now? He once said he wanted to emulate Confucius and travel around the world. Now that the world is under the rule of Qin, has he realized his dream?

Li Si couldn't bring himself to think about his complicated past filled with secrets.

He looked directly at Han Fei and asked, "Brother, are you trying to say that you and I are too eager to teach others?"

Like to teach others.

Perhaps these are some of the habits and bad habits that Han Fei and Li Si learned from Xunzi.

Perhaps all the philosophers had this habit.

How can it not be a kind of pleasure as a teacher to watch one's thoughts spread to another person?
Before coming to Qin, Han Fei knew that Ying Zheng was ungrateful and unkind, and his expression was as harsh as a knife.

Ying Zheng lived in Handan when he was young, and ascended the throne in a crisis. He had no relatives and was ruled by powerful ministers.

Until he met Fusu, he found it hard to believe that Ying Zheng would raise his eldest son to have a gentle and elegant character.

Fusu was educated in the Imperial Academy when he was young and grew up as a Confucian scholar. He was later influenced by Han Fei, but he did not fundamentally differ in this area.

His sister was deeply influenced by Legalist thought when she was young.

The values ​​we accept in childhood are far more important than those we accept later in life.

only……

"I want to know why the little princess suddenly abandoned the network she had established in Xianyang and devoted herself to the Imperial Mausoleum in Mount Li?"

Li Si was silent. "Perhaps Senior Brother can ask Yong'an in person. However, the answer to this case will have to wait until the palace banquet is over."

At this moment, a message came out, making it impossible for people to not look away from the somewhat extravagant convoy.

Han Fei also saw the immortal master's procession and squinted his eyes. "Is he back?"

"Come back?" "Who?" Li Si said in a deep voice.

Han Fei stood up calmly, turned his back to Li Si, turned around and smiled emotionlessly.

"Either your old friend, or...

"My students."