Chapter 48 Chapter Seven

Wang Wan's rank is higher than Li Si's, and when King Qin Yingzheng travels, Wang Wan often has to accompany him.Every time Li Si sat opposite Wang Wan, intentionally or not, he always brought the topic to King Qin Yingzheng.Like a man who fell in love for the first time, Li Si was full of curiosity about everything about King Qin and never tired of hearing about it.According to Wang Wan, although the King of Qin is only sixteen years old, he is already intelligent, wise, majestic and dignified, making people dare not look up to him.Given time, the remaining martyrs of the sixth generation will surely be able to make great efforts to conquer the inner world and become a generation of Mingjun.Hearing this, Li Si couldn't help but feel his body soften, and his heart was fascinated.

On this day, Cai Ze served wine and Li Si served the banquet.During the banquet, the beauty's body was like a coiled snake, and her tongue sent out fine wine. Cai Ze didn't feel drunk, but sang with his hair loose.The song said: "The long sword is beyond the sky, and its light will never be lost; the hero is not old, and the son is in power. What can be done if the son is in power? The water is thick and the wind is thick, and the thousands of miles are flying." After the song was over, Cai Ze looked around arrogantly and said wildly: " Lu Buwei, Jia Renye, Lai Ai, eunuch. The world despises Er Zhuzi from his humble background. Let Er Zhuzi be proud. When the King of Qin grows up to be in charge, I will be the Prime Minister again and take the lives of the two of you. At that time, I will feel sorry for the lords drink."

After the banquet, Li Si held Wang Wan back and whispered, "Cai Ze is about to die, do you know that?" Wang Wan changed color and said, "Any say that?" Li Sidao: "Cai Ze is arrogant and unpopular. After drinking, he presumptuously overestimates his intentions. This is not what a minister should say. If he proclaims himself the position of Xiangguo, where does he put the power of the king? When you see the King of Qin, you will have a moment." The words. The king may be angry and depose him. Cai Ze will be deposed, and the one who replaces him must be the king."

Wang Wan said: "Why do you take what you say after drinking seriously? Cai Ze IV's veteran minister has won the trust of the King of Qin, so how can he be lightly dismissed just because of a word. If the plan fails, it will inevitably lead to disaster. Let's discuss it later." Li Si's purpose of probing has been achieved, so he accepts it as soon as he sees it.He knew that Wang Wan was also a person who would not let others down.Cai Ze is Wang Wan's immediate boss, if he does not fall, Wang Wan will not be able to stand out.Therefore, Wang Wan's desire to bring down Cai Ze is more urgent than Li Si's.Cai Ze wholeheartedly thought that his greatest enemies were Lu Buwei and Lao Ai, but he didn't know that his greatest enemies were right under his nose.

Time flies, and it is already the deep winter of Yingzheng's third year, and it is snowing all over China. The heavy snow travels through prehistoric times and time, flying and falling in every corner of China.From Linzi in the state of Qi, Jicheng in the state of Yan, Yingcheng in the state of Chu, Daliang in the state of Wei, Xinzheng in South Korea, and Handan in the state of Zhao, they all fell asleep slowly and with difficulty in the heavy snow. The earth rests temporarily.Snowflakes are falling softly on the Yellow River and the East China Sea, covering the Han River and the Wei River.In this white and pure world, the sorrow of the poor and the arrogance of the rich are covered up, and the tears of the widows and the blood of the soldiers are frozen.The snowflakes are flying, like the real breath of a baby, with the kindness of God, 2,250 years ago, it fell on the suffering and sad land of the Warring States Period.

With the tranquility of Xue Hua, Li Si seems to have returned to his hometown.In Shangcai City, presumably there should be such a silver dress.The beautiful wife, who is empty and thin, tired of dressing, she sits on the threshold, looking to the west, where her husband and her faith are.His wife lowered her eyebrows and prayed softly for his well-being.The sons made a snowman in the yard, the tall snowman seemed to be the image of the father.