Thunderbolt of the End of the World

And Han Fei's mother died early, and he was not a direct prince. There was no help in the palace, only a false name of the ninth son, and everything had to start from scratch.

This is a difficult road, but Han Fei still has to go on.

Another ten days.

The two finally came to the Korean capital, Xinzheng!

Since South Korea destroyed the Zheng Kingdom, it moved its capital here and made it its own capital.

Xinzheng has a tall city wall, with natural dangers and high mountains on both sides, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It was also the imperial city when Zheng Zhuanggong rose.

However, even with a strong defense, it cannot resist the internal corrosion. Although South Korea is one of the Seven Heroes of the Warring States Period, it is now precarious and crumbling!

Tien Shoutian and Han Fei rode horses to the city wall of Xinzheng, perhaps because they were close to nostalgia, Han Fei looked at the magnificent Gaocheng and stopped.

Kanshoutian rode his horse to the side of Han Fei and asked, "Is this the capital of Korea?"

"Well, this is my hometown, the capital of South Korea!" Han Fei didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was a little lonely, but he regained his energy in a flash, and said to himself: "I'm back, people who want to see me, or who don't want to see me, We will finally meet again!"

Then he made a gesture of invitation to Yanshoutian: "Daoist, please!"

"Please!"

Tien Shoutian also said politely, and then the two of them rode their horses into the city gate together.

As the capital of South Korea, Xinzheng is naturally not bad. Although the inside and outside of the city are only separated by a wall, they are two completely different worlds.

Compared with the desolation and dilapidation outside the city, Xinzheng City is full of flowers, singing and dancing are peaceful, like a peaceful and prosperous age.

……

Just when Han Fei and Yanshoutian arrived in South Korea, Han Fei's junior brother Li Si also came to his destination - Qin.

He's waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for him to flex his muscles, and that opportunity will come soon.

In the deep palace of Daqin, Zhao Ji and Lu Buwei said softly after Wushan Yunyu, "Old ghost, won't you stay?"

Su Mei, whose voice can't speak, is hard to refuse.

However, Lu Buwei resolutely refused. He was too old to be strong. If he continued to toss, I was afraid that it would cost him his life. He declined: "There are important things tomorrow, please rest early and take care of the phoenix." . "

After getting dressed, he said goodbye to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji shouted in dissatisfaction: "Go away, the farther you go, the better!"

"Then I say goodbye."

When Lu Buwei heard the words, he turned around and left.

Under the protection of the guards outside the door, he walked out of the "Xianyang Palace".

And Li Si, who had been waiting outside the "Xianyang Palace" for a long time, saw Lu Buwei come out, and immediately strode out from the dark corner.

"who?"

Upon seeing this, the surrounding guards rushed over and put their swords on Li Si's neck. As long as Li Si dared to make a slight change, they would cut his throat without hesitation.

With the sharp blade added to his body, Li Si's expression did not change: "The students are waiting hard here, and I have no intention of disturbing Lord Xiangguo, please forgive me!"

"Waiting hard!"

Lu Buwei had murderous intentions in his heart and waited for Li Si's follow-up words. If Li Si's words could not satisfy him, there would be an extra nameless floating corpse in the moat tomorrow!

Li Si is also very clear about this, and his tone has not changed in the slightest: "I heard that Mr. Xiangguo loves talents, so he travels thousands of miles and sincerely respects him."

"I have no shortage of blood here."

Lu Buwei was in a high position in the prime minister state, and he covered the sky with one hand in Daqin. Even the political brother of the first emperor of the ages was now suppressed by him. Naturally, he would not take the fledgling Li Si in his eyes.

A bloodstain was drawn on Li Si's neck, but Li Si remained motionless: "Students have real talents and practical learning, and they are fresh blood, which can bring a new atmosphere to Lord Xiangguo."

"new ambience!"

Hearing this, Lu Buwei finally had a hint of movement, and turned to look at Li Si: "Then let me ask you, is it sunny or rainy tomorrow?"

"It's raining." Li Si affirmed.

"Humph!" Lu Buwei said with a slight disdain: "This is your true talent and real learning. You dare to be rude in front of me, drag it down and behead it."

Li Si's heart tightened, and then he quickly stabilized his mind, knowing that if he begged for mercy now, it would be difficult to end in a good life. He tried his best to calm down, and said with an aggressive tone: "If Lord Xiangguo doesn't believe it, I'm willing to bet."

"Oh!"

Seeing that Li Si was very brave, Lu Buwei waved the guards to stop, and said with a little interest, "What are you betting on?"

Li Siyan said: "In the court's administration, victory and defeat are all at stake, aren't they?"

"What is your life worth?" Lu Buwei said in disapproval.

Li Si naturally knew what Lu Buwei cared about, and his voice increased a bit: "The life of the Prime Minister can make the enemy rich."

When Lu Buwei heard this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a slight admiration, "If you are not crazy or have the guts, what's the benefit of saving your life?"

Having said that, Lu Buwei no longer has any plans to kill Li Si! Instead, he began to confirm Li Si's value. He is a businessman, and businessmen pursue profits. At Lu Buwei's level, the world will be further widened, and one step back will be invincible. The more chips you have, the more If you have a chance of winning, you will naturally not miss a chance.

Li Si dared to come here because he saw that Lu Buwei was thirsty for talent. Otherwise, he would not risk his own life. After hearing Lu Buwei's question, he was relieved and said sternly, "Prepare for your lord."

Lu Buwei's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Li Si seriously: "What's your name?"