Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Han Fei said intentionally or unintentionally, as if implying something.

"There's a big difference between the two of you."

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Miss Lingshi's originally cold voice added a little bit of seriousness, and said: "Mr. has said such words more than once, expressly hinting, just for an unfounded reason, is Mr.'s thinking extreme?"

Until Miss Lingshi's indifferent voice disappeared, Mr. Fei did not refute. After a brief silence, she asked, "You, who have been supervising Young Master Ce for quite some time, actually understand what Yan Ce thinks of His Majesty, right?"

"Do you mean trust, sir?"

The woman put down her chopsticks and looked directly at the sage opposite.

"of course not."

Han Fei paused, then opened his mouth and said, "Don't worry, there are only you and me in this room, and no one will hear it. Yan Ce's thoughts on His Majesty are clearly revealed, and that feeling is a bit too bold Instead of pretending not to know, it is better to let nature take its course."

The subtle perception of life has made Mr. more and more aware of the superiority of the law of "broken cans broken" which is listed alongside the law of "true fragrance".

"..."

She was silent.

"The chaos in the royal court has surpassed Fei's imagination, and Fei is also worried that the moment it is fully revealed, it will affect the entire country."

Han Fei stood up and walked towards the edge of the window, wanting to take a look at the scene of new life in early spring.

It is very difficult to deal with this Lingshi. Firstly, she does not have Yan Ce's strategy ability, and secondly, she does not have Yan Ce's amazing thick skin.

Han Fei breathed a sigh of relief when the experiencer was facing the sunshine. The warm colors would give her a more comfortable psychological hint, at least it seemed that the scenery in the school house was not awkward.

However, the atmosphere was still grim.

Even so.

The next moment after she breathed a sigh of relief, she turned around.

"At least I hope that my lord can be the same as the ladies of the royal court for thousands of days and nights in the past, and abide by my own responsibilities. If there is a day when everything breaks out, I also hope that you can make your own choices."

With the last sentence of weak advice, Han Fei's voice gradually faded.

That child of Yan Ce is the only one who can carry the already unfolded Great Qin. If one day in the future the only "Heavenly Kingdom" can be established, it must be in the hands of his generation.

Although Han Fei complained about the juvenile's crooked and chaotic private life from time to time, he would not use this to cover up all the achievements of Yan Ce, from an ordinary protégé to today, from being alone to having countless close friends.

During the period, Han Fei, who has experienced it, can also understand the criticism and pain he endured.

If he could help, Han Fei wanted to help him as much as possible, even if it was a trivial and clumsy "mouth escape".

Understanding, the word is a big river between people, only those who have experienced it will understand what unbearable eyes Yan Ce has experienced for more than a year, and all kinds of misunderstandings have been eliminated.

Otherwise, how could there be a group of people willing to believe in Gongzi Ce's strategy and go to Baiyue... On the way, they cried and shouted to educate the special group of people with broken hair and tattoos for him.

Although it was the determination of a few teenagers, it showed a noble and convincing personality like His Majesty.

The misunderstanding between each other was eliminated, and a precious friendship was born. Han Fei was sincerely happy that the boy could make friends of the same sex.

In this terrible world of class solidification, it is rare to see a warm human world. The young man put forward the fantasy of keeping the world free from famine, and took the initiative to bring the fantasy into reality.

Immediately, he led the split of the aristocratic family and nobles without bloodshed, making the hidden disaster disappear invisible, and making the land illuminated by the royal power truly belong to Qin's territory.

At the age of twelve, Gan Luo, the head of the school, worshiped Shangqing. Although he was implicated as a disciple of Lu Buwei in his early years, he retreated to the school to guard a pure land, but his position as Shangqing was still reserved.

Then, the achievements of Young Master Ce... have not been mentioned by His Majesty, not even a few words.

Han Fei's pupils couldn't reflect the emperor's thoughts.

The ruler who is so perfect that there are almost no flaws is destined to commit himself to the country. His Majesty will be willing to promote the marriage between the crown prince and Yan Ce for the sake of the country, but it is impossible to allow extramarital affairs to breed, no matter how outstanding Yan Ce's ability is, even if the cheating partner is suspected to be The emperor's most trusted female officer.

"..."

The school was eerily quiet, and the minutes passed by.

Han Fei waited patiently for the woman's answer.

"To be honest, I don't like Yan Ce."

She lowered her eyes and couldn't see her expression. She raised her hand to hold up a strand of long hair. The hair in her palm was smooth and black, and then she brushed it behind her ears, and slowly got up. The long hair that was naturally hanging seemed to be in the way, which made her stand up The movement wobbled slightly.

Cut off part of your hair.

Miss Lingshi had this idea again, turned her back to her husband, and prepared the lesson plan for the young prince.

After all, the prince's hostility towards her would make her job not so easy to complete.

Unfolding the bamboo slips, touching a speck of dust with her fingertips, and blowing it to her lips, the woman is patiently doing her own job.

It was Qin Wang Yingzheng who selected her into the royal court from the sad and ridiculous guilt.

It's just that some people later, like the emperor ten years ago, did not have prejudice against the so-called anti-bone, but tried to get close with curiosity.

What changed the initial intense hostility?

Perhaps it is the optimistic and positive persuasion when you are sick, or the desperate rescue by the ice lake?

Or the amazing will that occasionally blooms...

The boy's almost idiotic innocent smile appeared in his mind again.