Chapter 92 Chapter Twelfth It Was No Effort

Li Si understood Lao Ai's mentality very well.In front of Li Si, Lao Ai was not willing to brag, but had to brag.Seeing Li Si, Lao Ai unnaturally thought of her humiliating past.Perhaps, he could ignore others with arrogance, but in front of Li Si, he still couldn't get rid of his inner inferiority complex.As long as Li Si sat there, even if he remained motionless, it would be a kind of provocation and torture to him.He only has a glorious present to drown out the humble past.He tried his best to prove himself and emphasize himself in front of Li Si.But Li Si's meaning to Lai Ai does not stop there.The sense of accomplishment that Lao Ai got when bragging to Li Si was far stronger than bragging to other people a thousand times combined.And he has always had such a vague wish for many years, that is to be recognized by Li Si, the Li Si he once admired and loved.

Finally, Lai Ai asked Li Si why he came.Li Sizheng was drowsy when he heard this question, and he woke up after a while when he was asked this question, and said: "Li Si came here because of Lang Zhongling." Lai Ai let out a cry, the meaning of which is unknown.Li Si then continued: "People have no immediate worries, but must have long-term concerns. Now Xiangguo and the king each recommend Lang Zhongling, and they are not willing to give in. You should know yourself. The king will be in danger. If the prime minister does not get the order of the doctor, he will hate him even more, and attack him. Although the king is an upright man, he should have no reason to manipulate the prime minister. However, if he wants to commit a crime, there is no excuse. If the prime minister is destroyed The name of the king destroys the trust of the king, so that the king cannot understand himself. Where will the king return? This is the year when the king has not yet reached the age of establishment, and the prime minister is already very old. Stealing is the king's trick, and it is better to lose both than to fight with each other. Wait for it to perish."

Li Si was about to continue talking, when Lai Ai suddenly said, "Do you want anything from Lai Ai, sir?" Li Si didn't understand what Lai Ai was referring to, so he could only say: "Li Si hopes that you will not fight for the doctor's order..." Before Li Si finished speaking, Lai Ai said, "Mr. has a request, and Lai Ai will accept it." Li Si was taken aback.This promise is too refreshing.Is my charm so great?My well-prepared speech has only just begun, and I haven't had time to develop my ideas yet.The so-called initiation, succession and transformation, I am only talking about the stage of initiation.It's like the person in the suit brought a complete set of rain gear, but when he went out, he found that it was sunny, and he couldn't help but feel sad.Therefore, although the goal was achieved, Li Si was not as excited as expected. He continued to follow his own train of thought almost subconsciously: "Xiangguo has already accepted Li Si's request, and he will give up his orders and not fight..."

Lai Ai raised her wine glass high, interrupted Li Si again, and said, "I am very happy to have Mr. visit today. To mention the name of Mr. Lu Buwei again would spoil the scenery. Promise, Lai Ai invites you to drink for Mister." The two drank it down.Li Si couldn't hold back his doubts, and asked, "This matter is not trivial, do you have to think it over and make a decision?" Lai Ai laughed loudly and said, "Since you are invited by Mr. Ai, why should you think too much about it?" Li Sidao: "How can Li Si dare to be the king's great love?" Lai Ai took Li Si's hand and said: "Because sir is a sir. Because seven years ago, only sir regarded Lai Ai as a human being. Lai Ai owes sir. Tonight, I hope that sir will not come back drunk."

Lai Ai was so excited that she almost lost her composure, a long-lost warmth surged in Li Si's heart, and her eyes couldn't help getting moist.It was night, and Li Siguo was very drunk.Sitting in the carriage on the way back, the moonlight was shining like water, and the night wind was blowing on his face, Li Si stared at the distance, as if lost.After all, how many emotions have we forgotten on the road, and how many thoughts have we lost in time?