Wu Sui, military camp.
Li Si met Wang Yan, an old general who was a veteran of three dynasties. He was tall and tall, wearing heavy armor and sharp eyes. The bold white beard on his chin added a bit of domineering. Just sitting in a high position gave people a sense of domineering. The extremely strong sense of oppression is a momentum that has been honed on the battlefield for a long time, and no one can fake it.
Momentum is something that is intangible and has no form. You can only truly appreciate it if you see it with your own eyes.
"Li Si has met the general."
Li Si bowed his hands to Wang Ye with a respectful expression. Although he was an envoy now, his identity and status were obviously not comparable to those of the elders of the three dynasties such as Wang Ye, so the courtesy he should be given was naturally indispensable.
Wang Ye laughed loudly, waved his hand to indicate that Li Si did not need to be polite, and stood up to greet him: "I have also heard of your name, sir. This time, sir, I have to worry about you entering Korea."
"General, you're welcome. It's a pity that Li Si didn't make any achievements when he entered Korea this time."
Li Si gave a humble salute, and then said regretfully.
He originally wanted to use the power of the Qin army to force South Korea to bow its head, but his idea was good. However, many changes later directly changed his mind, forcing him to leave South Korea with Zhao Jia. This time on his mission to South Korea, it was obvious that It's all in vain.
But now Li Si doesn't care about this anymore. After chatting with Zhao Jia for a long time last night, he also knows that his future path may have to fall on Qin King Ying Zheng.
In the original work, Yan Lingji commented that Li Si would only follow the trend.
Li Si had never refuted this point. After all, there was no need to take risks and stir up trouble when he could just go with the flow.
Sometimes being too high-profile is not a good thing.
Wang Ye loudly reassured: "Sir, there is no need to do this. The Qin army's massive attack on South Korea this time is just to force South Korea to bow its head. It has no intention of starting a war. What's more, even if South Korea bows its head, what can it come up with?"
Wang Ye has never looked down upon South Korea. Whether it was the army or anything else, South Korea was too weak and was no match for Qin.
Qin only needs to be a little serious to crush South Korea.
Now in the world, no country can resist Qin's military peak.
This is Qin's confidence and confidence.
"It's a pity that I didn't fulfill Lu Xiangguo's instructions. This time I let him down."
Li Si shook his head and sighed.
"Lu Xiangguo?"
When Wang Ye heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately glanced at the guards around him, raised his hand and waved to signal them to go out. After everyone had gone out, he looked at Li Si and said slowly: "The matter that the Prime Minister has explained to you, Mr. There are relationships?"
"Does the general know?"
Li Si looked at Wang Ye in astonishment.
Wang Ye squinted his eyes and did not speak. He just waited indifferently for a while. He saw a person walking out of the screen behind him. The person was wearing black armor from the Qin army. Judging from the appearance, he seemed to be just a black-armored soldier from the Qin State. , but the other party can stay here, and his status is obviously extraordinary.
Zhan Ri looked up at Li Si and said in a low voice: "Luo Zhen Ri, I have met Mr."
Li Si was not surprised.
Wang Ye was gloomy, with a flash of murderous intent, and said slowly: "Lv Xiangguo already knows about the affairs in South Korea. Since Mr. Xiang came to my place in advance, let's make a good plan. Mr. Xiangguo's wishes must be conveyed. If Marquis Changxin stays in Wusui, he will definitely not be able to return to Xianyang City alive!"
When Li Si heard this, his heart tightened, and he suddenly felt that the direction of the wind had changed. Suddenly, Zhao Jia became absolutely weak again.
If Wang Yi really wanted to kill Zhao Jia, it would be impossible for him to walk out of Wu Sui alive.
For a moment, Li Si didn't know what to answer.
"Sir, are you afraid?"
Zhanri looked at Li Si and said in a deep voice.
Li Si frowned and pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "Li Si is a scholar, so he may be able to plan other things. Things like this are not what Li Si is good at."
"Sir, all you need to do is trick Marquis Changxin into joining the army. You don't need to worry about other things."
Wang Ye grinned, his expression a bit threatening and intimidating.
Li Si suddenly felt that everyone could threaten him, but he couldn't resist yet. This feeling was really fucked. He inexplicably felt that everyone was bullying him. Although it was indeed the case, it was not the case when he was studying in Confucianism.
Xunzi, his highly respected teacher, tested him many times before accepting him as his disciple, and Han Fei became Xunzi's student with just one letter.
Power and status... Li Si's palms hidden in his sleeves slowly clenched. His expression remained unchanged, and he cupped his hands and said, "If this is the case, I will cooperate with you."
"Sir, you are a smart man. I won't say much else, General."
Wang Ye stroked his beard and said with a smile.
It's just that the laughter is a bit cold.
His words were a warning to Li Si not to do unnecessary things.
Li Si responded calmly, with a hint of coldness deep in his eyes. He hated being threatened and intimidated like this.
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When Li Si returned, besides Gai Nie, there was a large group of Wang Ye's personal guards beside him. In Wang Ye's words, this was for the safety of Marquis Chang Xin. Only Li Si knew that this The team was formed to prevent Zhao Jia from escaping, and also to supervise Li Si.
Obviously Wang Ye didn't trust Li Si very much, let alone be fooled by his few words.
As a veteran of three dynasties, Wang Ye is not short of brains. If he really had no brains, he would not be alive until now. But as he gets older, his obsession with Wu An Junbai becomes deeper and deeper. The faith and guilt caused by this are simply incomprehensible to outsiders.
To put it bluntly, Bai Qi was once the god of the Qin army and the belief in the hearts of the Qin army. The soldiers may not know who the King of Qin is, but they definitely know who Bai Qi is.
The word "higher merits than master" is not wrong at all.
"Marquis Changxin, General Wang Jue has arranged everything and is waiting for the young master to go."
When Li Si saw Zhao Jia, he raised his hands and said seriously.
As for other things, because of the personal guards of Wang Ye around him, he didn't say a word. In fact, there was no need to say anything. His expression had already said something. Zhao Jia already knew this, because when Li Si returned By the time, the information from Luowang had been sent over.
Zhanri is from his side.
"Marquis Changxin, please!"
Wang Yan's personal guard cupped his hands and said.
Zhao Jia smiled and said: "This time we will trouble General Wang Jue."
At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the two old guys from the Qin State actually got together, and there was nothing that could be done to stop them from going to hell together. Once Wang Yan died, then Wu Sui's 100,000-strong army and three The Wan Pingyang Heavy Armor Army will become Ying Zheng's army, which has a different meaning.
Lu Buwei's choice this time is undoubtedly extremely stupid.
Sure enough, once a person makes a mistake, it will last forever, and few people will correct it. (End of chapter)
