Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The clouds and wind are cold, and the branches and leaves have the bleak meaning of autumn.

When Zhao Gao followed Zhang Liang out of Xianyang Palace, there was no sign of Wang Jian and Fu Su outside.Come to think of it, maybe Wang Jian really had something urgent and rushed to find Li Si.Zhao Gao calmed down slightly, although he was not afraid of the old man Wang Jian, he didn't want to get entangled with him either.

The cool breeze lifted the hair and danced in the air.The clear trickle, like spring water flowing and colliding, makes a crisp ding-dong sound, which is very pleasant to the ear. In the ear, the seemingly invisible sound of the piano, like the Sanskrit sound from outside, arouses circles of ripples. In Zhang Liang's heart, Slowly fade away.

The blood-red residual leaves are falling, falling faintly, the snow-white tulle is blowing up with the wind, the cool strings are playing, the man in Tsing Yi, with his slender fingertips fluttering on the piano, seems to have a lot of desolation in his heart.

That was the first time Zhang Liang saw Fusu. The cold pavilion, the white jade qin seat, and the sound of silk and bamboo rang in his ears, arousing many thoughts in his heart.

"The sound is deep, the sound is clear, the sound of your zither is so beautiful, please excuse me..." Zhang Liang slowly raised the corners of his lips, and looked at the man who had stopped playing the qin. He looked at him, remained silent, Indifferently, there was still a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

Fusu quietly looked at the person who appeared out of thin air like flying leaves in front of him, his slender figure was extremely elegant, and his face was as delicate as a white jade carving.Under the feet, the breeze blows, revealing the white boots that appear and disappear from time to time, as if in a painting.

"You are?" Fu Su stood up slowly, very afraid of the dream in front of him, walked towards Zhang Liang, raised his hand involuntarily, and dropped it on the man's face.

"My... Confucian Zhang Liang..." Taking a step back slowly, Zhang Liang saw clearly the blurred look in the man's eyes, the predatory gaze, very much like that man, he couldn't help frowning tightly, and changed the expression on his face. Smile, indifferently with alienation.

"Zhang Liang?" When Fusu heard the name, he felt as if he had been electrocuted, and suddenly withdrew his hand that was in the air, and a trace of shame and embarrassment flashed across his face.

"I'm sorry for disturbing Your Excellency..." Seeing Fusu withdrawing his hand, Zhang Liang relaxed his brows slightly. Although he was unhappy, he thought that it was his own fault and disturbed others first, so he hurriedly put away the coldness on his face and apologized. I want to leave.

"Sir, please slow down..." Fusu raised his head and saw that Zhang Liang was about to leave, so he knew that his actions just now had offended the person in front of him. Although he was shocked, this person was the man hidden in Xianyang Palace by Ying Zheng, but he also Unable to bear the inexplicable throbbing in his heart, he hurriedly called out.

"Your Excellency, is something wrong?" Zhang Liang turned his head in confusion, and looked at Fusu who was slightly uncomfortable.

The gentle breeze blows the hazy Sharman.The sound of clear spring water ding-dong slowly slid past the two people who were looking at each other, and the strange atmosphere hovered beside them like light smoke.

Zhao Gao managed to keep up with Zhang Liang's footsteps, and what he saw was such a picturesque scenery.Young master Tsing Yi is warm and moist, and He Xun's eyes are like a breeze entangled around.Zhang Liang was as cold as water, quiet and quiet, his crystal eyes were guarded and vigilant.

Although this picture is very beautiful, Zhao Gao's body was covered with sweat quickly. Seeing the strange gleam in Fusu's eyes, he rushed up to him, knelt down in front of the two of them, and interjected, "Slave!" I have seen the son..."

"Young Master?" Zhao Gao's voice woke the two of them up, Fu Su tilted his head and coughed uncomfortably, but Zhang Liang frowned slightly, looking at Zhao Gao who buried his head respectfully.

He called the person in front of him, son?Throughout the Great Qin Dynasty, even the common people knew that in this world, only Fusu, who was known as a sage, was known as a son.He didn't know that this person was Fusu, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes quickly, and then quickly disappeared, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corners of his lips from time to time and said: "I don't know if it's the young master who is playing the piano here. Liang bothered..."

"Wait..." Seeing Zhang Liang turn around and leave, Fu Su opened his mouth to stay, but caught a glimpse of Zhao Gao kneeling at his feet, and quickly swallowed the following words into his mouth.

"Let's go..." Zhang Liang didn't turn his head, and Fusu didn't dare to say anything to persuade him to stay. After the man's back disappeared, Fang lowered his eyes and said to Zhao Gao.

"Here..." Zhao Gao wiped the sweat off his forehead, and quickly followed Zhang Liang.But in his heart he kept shouting good and bad, fortunately he appeared, could it be that he suddenly inserted and went in, the eyes behind Zhang Liang might have reported to Ying Zheng verbatim.According to His Majesty's possessiveness towards Zhang Liang, their young master is probably going to plant the root of disaster this time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Gao couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe his sweat again.Although this matter has nothing to do with him, but today he followed Zhang Liang, to ensure that His Majesty the emperor would not be willing to punish Zhang Liang, so he would take his anger out on him.

Zhao Gao felt that he was always very unlucky, especially today.A while ago, he did something like beating mandarin ducks with a stick. At this moment, Zhang Liang wanted to go back to Xianyang Palace, but when he got to the door, he ran into a group of old officials who pulled Li Si and chattered.

"Sir...how about turning around again..." Zhao Gao raised his head and saw that Zhang Liang also stopped in his tracks, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Okay..." Zhang Liang also saw the group of courtiers. Although he has been hiding in Xianyang Palace, he has also heard some rumors, especially after Yingzheng moved the government affairs to Xianyang Palace, he would listen to Yingzheng every day. The government scolded him many times, and the old man spoke against him.

Therefore, Zhang Liang almost instinctively resisted meeting those people. Although it was not his fault, in the eyes of those courtiers, he probably had already become the heinous villain who brought disaster to the country and the people.Zhang Liang felt that it would be better for him to avoid this kind of unreasonable situation. Anyway, he will leave this place in two days. If it goes well, he should not come to this place again in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang quickly turned around to get away from the right and wrong, but he didn't know that there was someone behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he ran into someone's arms.

it hurts...

A sharp pain came from his forehead quickly, causing Zhang Liang to wrinkle his face. Sniffing the faint scent of medicine at the tip of his nose, Zhang Liang hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed away the person in front of him. With a glance, he saw a domineering face.

"You...why are you here?" Zhang Liang certainly didn't expect the person in front of him to suddenly appear behind him, remembering that he bumped himself into his arms just now, his usually indifferent cheeks couldn't help but rippling. She blushed a little, and even stuttered when she spoke.

The man didn't speak, but touched the remaining warmth in his arms, changed his cold expression, smiled and pointed to the group of veterans who were muttering around Li Si.

Zhang Liang was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laughed softly.Unexpectedly, he, the emperor of the empire, would sneak out quietly when he was afraid.Didn't he usually scold the old man domineeringly, now he knows he's afraid?