It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Li Zuoche put his sword behind his back, his face full of vigor.

The afterglow of sunlight fell from the frosty branches onto his cheek. Because of his trip to Chu and Li Si, Xu Zhi hadn't seen him for several years.

Seeing him now, he realized that he had grown from the child lying on Zhang Liang's shoulder to a teenager as tall as Xu Zhi. Perhaps it was because he inherited the gloomy color of the Li family, he was only one shade shorter than Li Xian, and the two silk ribbons hanging down from the side of his high hair were also very dark gray.

Xu Zhi was originally worried that under Li Si's upbringing, he would speculate too much about his intentions.

Li Zuoche did not say a word until he entered the living room and sat down at the table, and let Li Xian arrange everything.

He immediately picked up the snow rabbit, smiled, and handed it to Xu Zhi's arms.

Xu Zhi's heart suddenly began to beat faster. Wasn't this very similar to what happened in Xunyang back then?

But this time, it was not Li Zuoche who was looking curiously at the rabbit in Xu Zhi's arms, and the person beside him was no longer Zhang Liang.

And can Xu Zhi still do what she did before, to save Li Mu's life and at the cost of instigating the overall situation? Frankly speaking, if the same thing were put on Xiang Yan, she would not be able to do it at all.

Therefore, for the survivors of the six kingdoms, it was difficult for her to distinguish between enemies and friends.

She prayed that Li Zuoche would not ask her about Zhang Liang, because she had no idea how to answer.

Xu Zhi was distracted and failed to catch Fugui. He kicked his legs and cunningly slipped away from her arms.

She subconsciously wanted to squat down and catch it back, but then she felt uncomfortable and stood still again, saying with eyes full of nostalgia, "Zuo Che, you took good care of Fugui..."

Thinking of Zhang Liang, she inevitably looked lonely. To hide this sadness, she smiled and asked Li Zuoche.

"Did you learn anything yourself?" "Did they teach you any good habits?"

Li Zuoche was always young, and he could not tell the frustration in her words. When he heard her concern, his eyes lit up, and he immediately told her what martial arts he had learned and what books he had read over the years.

He also said proudly, "Every time my elder brother comes back from the army, he always praises me for my progress!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he said to Xu Zhi very sincerely, "My father invited a teacher to give lectures, and my second brother also taught me a lot of principles."

Li Xian didn't think he could teach him anything, but Li Zuoche felt he benefited a lot.

After Li Zuoche grew up, he remembered not to call Li Si "uncle", but to call him "father" in a proper way.

Father is his childhood memory, the vague and clear past of Handan. His biological parents live forever in his memory. Every year when the snow falls and the wild geese fly north, it seems that they also arrive in Handan with his memories.

The maid left.

Xu Zhi knew that there were many people watching Li Xian's house, so she made up a pretext - "The horse was frightened, but fortunately he saved it."

Over the years, Li Zuoche seemed to have gotten used to the fact that there were many undercurrents beneath the safe situation in Xianyang, Qin State.

For example, he was very sad about what happened to his uncle Zhang Liang and his family, but he could do nothing about it.

Ying Hehua allowed Guo Kai to be killed by him personally, and it was also Ying Hehua who paved the way for him to survive in Qin. The people of the Li family were very friendly to him.

Li Zuoche couldn't understand what Zhang Liang meant when he said "This is a safe cage."

He probably suffered the tragedy of family extermination since childhood, which ordinary people have never suffered, but he was protected in time and the hatred was quickly ended. Identity is a constraint, but also an opportunity. Therefore, there are some things that Li Zuoche cannot ask for an answer, and he can't really empathize with Zhang Liang.

Li Si saw through his mentality.

Li Si discovered that the reason why Li Zuoche did not hold a grudge against the Qin people was because of Ying Hehua.

Only then did he deeply realize the almost terrifying plan.

Many years ago, when she was still a child, she had already paved the way for the future. Ying Hehua was trapped in Korea, and even found a counselor to come back and accurately found Zhang Liang, a student of Han Fei. No matter how she got him, the story of Zhang Liang and Ying Hehua was not revealed until several years later.

Li Si had read Bai Qi's secret scroll in the secret chamber. How could he tell a more bloody and tragic story to a young man whose entire family was slaughtered?

Li Si himself was also afraid that he would end up like Bai Qi.

Who would have thought that after Li Zuoche learned about his own life experience, he did not blame Zhang Liang and Ying Hehua who brought him into Qin State, but was unwilling to keep Bai Qi's books.

Li Si's plan was completely destroyed and had no use at all.

The teenage boy remained silent, his lips pressed into a straight line. After a long while, he finally spoke, "The past is buried in Handan. If my grandfather and grandfather knew about this, they would not know how to see such a mess. I have no way to repay your kindness in raising me."

Li Zuoche was young, but he was not a fool. As a child who had lived in the environment of Zhao State until he was four years old, he had developed an unusual calmness since childhood. He knew that Li Si was in a period of rising power, and he did not want Li Si to be in trouble because of his background, so he asked him to go to the border county several times.

Finally, Li Si didn't know what was going on and finally gave in.

That day, Li Zuoche came to see him again. Li Si looked at the falling snow and seemed to remember the day when he left Shangcai for Lanling. At that time, behind him was also white, with nothing.

"When you are sixteen, go to Shangjun," said Li Si.

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The moment he asked the question, Xu Zhi couldn't help but pause.

Li Zuoche looked at Xu Zhi. "Princess, are you here for Zuoche?"

Xu Zhi never thought that he knew the mystery of her life long before her.

Seeing her hesitation, he did not want to embarrass her, so he said hurriedly, "Whatever your highness wants to know, Zuo Che will tell you everything."

Li Zuoche seemed to be worried that Xu Zhi would not be able to speak, so he picked up a pen and wrote a piece of paper and presented it to her.

Xu Zhi smiled slightly. She did not open the silk cloth immediately, but spoke to him gently for a while and asked about his ideals and so on.

Li Zuoche also laughed.

When he said he wanted to learn from his elder brother, Li Xian almost sneered, perhaps because he had been left out for too long.

Xu Zhi can speak nicely to everyone except him.

"Who told you to get angry with a kid and throw away his things?"

Li Xian didn't understand what was going on until Xu Zhi showed him the silk book in his hand. He discovered that there was nothing important written on it. Li Zuoche was actually complaining - he was standing up for a lantern that he had thrown away many years ago.

Li Xian said he had no recollection of this incident.

"Forget it." Xu Zhi rolled his eyes at Li Xian.

Li Zuoche had really learned the art of revenge from someone.

Of course Li Xian remembered that incident.

On New Year's Eve, he rushed back to Xianyang from Shu, and saw Li Zuoche playing with a rabbit-shaped lantern in the yard.

Xu Zhi's Zhilan Palace also has a similar one.

Zhang Liang's bamboo box was woven in exactly the same way.

As a result, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he immediately had the idea of ​​destroying the body - just as he was thinking of this, the lantern pole loosened from his hand.

By the time he reacted and tried to fish it out, the lantern had already drifted away along the Wei River and disappeared.

“Wuwuwuwu…” Li Zuoche cried for the entire day, and even cried out of breath to Li Si, “Uncle, wuwuwu, my brother lent me a lantern, but he lost it… Let him compensate me with one…”

Li Si never had a single day of leisure. He had no time to coax his children, and he couldn't do it.

In his understanding, his two sons, Li You and Li Xian, were born unable to cry.

Fortunately, Li Xian still had some conscience towards the child, so he made a tiger with his own hands.

The boy didn't appreciate it at all, "I don't want this, I want a rabbit lantern!"

"Tigers eat rabbits. Tigers are real men and they are so powerful." Li Xian explained seriously to a six-year-old child, which made Li Zuoche stunned.

Li Xian continued to show his lantern. He pointed at the tiger's fangs and said, "It can eat several of those rabbits in one bite."

Just then Fugui jumped past his brown tiger lantern.

Li Zuoche felt an unprecedented breakdown and burst into tears, "Can I also eat up a lot of wealth?...Wuwuwu..."

It took Li Zuoche a long time to realize that Li Xian didn't hate his rabbit lantern, but hated the person who made the rabbit lantern.