In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Bai, who was sleeping deeply, suddenly woke up, and then smiled lightly:
"Mr. Feng, please go away."
With that said, he stood up.
It's clearly winter time,
It was clearly a biting cold wind;
Liu Bai walked to the door and bowed long in one direction.
Dressed in thin plain clothes, her black hair flutters like tassels, showing a dignified and sad etiquette.
There was no tremor in his body, and he whispered softly:
"The road is out of the ice clouds, when people return and step on the snow."
"It's too early to be a guest, but it's too late to regret it later in life."
There was no reason, but he just felt it,
Feng Quji died.
The dignity of the family has come to an end, and he, Liu Bai, will become the ruthless and unscrupulous prime minister in the unofficial history.
but,
so what?
Things in future generations will be said by posterity, and things in today’s world will be done by today’s people.
"Mr. Liu, you really are very gentle in your heart."
Chen Ping stood aside and murmured softly.
Liu Bai smiled and did not answer.
Is he gentle?
In other words, does a political monster need to be described as gentle or cruel?
Above the court, people are like trains.
The train will not infringe on the grass beside the railway tracks at all, but if it is on the railway tracks, whether it is the elderly, children, men or women, it will be mercilessly crushed and turned into a pool of flesh and blood.
gentle....
Definitely not an adjective for politicians.
Liu Bai had this realization since he entered the Qin Dynasty and became a chess player from a chess piece.
Arrange the world in an upright and upright manner,
The history of Great Qin, and even the history of the human race, must record his name, Liu Bai.
he...
Be worthy of these records.
"Mr. Liu, there is news from Feng Mansion."
At this moment, Long Qie walked in quickly and presented an envelope.
Liu Bai smiled lightly, just took the envelope, placed it on the desk, then turned around and walked into the room, returning to the couch.
It is unclear, the way is unclear,
He just knows.
Perhaps Feng Jie would cry out in grief in front of Feng Quji's body, wanting to avenge his father.
but...
What does that have to do with Liu Bai?
In this world, blood can never change anything.
....
For three days in a row, Liu Bai went to court, ate, slept, and never even went to Feng's house.
Most of the people who served as officials in Xianyang were human beings. Since His Majesty the First Emperor wanted to give the Feng family dignity, they would naturally not be stingy about giving some face and went to the Feng Mansion to worship him.
This kind of behavior was purely about the death of the previous veteran minister due to illness, and no one was involved in political affairs without opening their eyes.
Liu Bai, on the other hand, attracted a lot of criticism. Secretly, many officials said that Master Zuo Cheng was too unkind and had forced Feng Quji to death. He was not even willing to do this form of worship.
Only Chen Ping understood that Liu Bai might be the only one who truly mourned Lao Feng.
For Lao Feng, he felt guilty in his heart.
This old man who could commit suicide to prove his loyalty during the Second Qin Dynasty was a real man.
Liu Bai felt guilty for asking Feng Quji to leave the show in this way, but he had to do it.
And as the past three days passed, there were more and more people in Xianyang City.
Various rumors about Liu Bai are also in the air.
For example, there are many rumors such as 'unkind and unjust, forcing the former prime minister to death', 'building Weitai in Xianyang and killing hundreds of people', 'bloodthirsty and cruelty to the nobles of the six countries', and 'lazy in government affairs'.
These students from various schools who entered Xianyang tried to establish themselves in their own way.
And the best method is naturally Liu Bai.
It has to be said that Liu Bai accidentally used the black and red methods of later generations to the extreme.
But he didn't send anyone to keep an eye on it, he just silently strengthened the secret defense of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
He's not afraid of any 'political heroes' coming, but what if he scares the people in his house?
"Teacher, what do you think the outcome of this Baijia Forum will be?"
In the room, Xiao He asked.
He had seen the layout of Baijia Forum this time, but he still didn't understand what Mr. Liu meant.
Huang Shigong didn't care at all, he just took off his shoes and licked his toes.
It's been freezing recently. It was clear that the Prime Minister's Mansion had prepared good warm shoes for him, but he didn't wear them, so he wore his own pair of straw sandals.
"The result is not important. What Liu Bai wants is for these people to come to Xianyang."
"Now that they're here, what's there to worry about?"
"As for scolding... I guess Quan is praising this guy's character in front of him!"
After Huang Shigong said what he said, Xiao He nodded in embarrassment.
According to the character of Mr. Liu...it's true!
"How do you say that there is a little girl in Taoism..."
"With its light, with its dust."
"Instead of thinking about this, you might as well go and buy land now. With Liu Bai's generosity... then you, the Prime Minister's Mansion... won't be able to go out to make a living."
Huang Shigong said something with a smile, which made Xiao He feel nervous for a moment.
Even though everyone in the world said that Mr. Liu of his family had a good way of making money, Xiao He knew... that the people in the mansion were really poor!
"Cuckoo!"
At this moment, there was a sound outside the window.
"How can there be seasonal birds in this time of year?"
Xiao He frowned, a little confused.
However, Huang Shigong already looked serious and stood up to open the window.
I saw a black kite standing on the edge of the window, with a strip of cloth tied to its feet.
Huang Shigong took off the cloth, then released the black kite into the sky, and opened the cloth with a serious expression.
There is no writing on it, just countless knife marks crisscrossing it, as if made by a naughty child with a knife.
And Mr. Huang Shi’s eyes did tremble suddenly!
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
Xiao He was a little confused and asked quickly.
There are not so many barriers and formalities between teachers and students.
Huang Shigong said solemnly: "I will leave tomorrow."
Xiao He was suddenly startled: "Teacher, is there something important?"
I promised Huang Shigong to teach March, but it has only been a few days now?
"Yes, this matter is very relevant."
Huang Shigong nodded calmly.
When Xiao He heard this, he also understood that his teacher was going to leave, so he couldn't stop him. He just lifted up his clothes, knelt down and kowtowed to see Huang Shigong off.
Huang Shigong never liked the ceremony between teachers and students, but this time, he did not stop it.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will be dead this time and will never see this smart and loyal disciple again.
"I have lived for so many years, and have looked down on the world for so many years. I am very relieved to have you as my disciple."
Huang Shigong said sincerely, then stretched out his hand and patted the back of Xiao He's forehead three times and said:
"Xiao He, you will know in the future what I mean by slapping you three times."
"One more thing, the later you enter the court, the more things you can do in the future."
"One more thing, your Mr. Liu is too sharp. If the prince is not Ying Che or Fusu Zhong, don't have any hesitation. You must persuade your Mr. Liu to resign! Even if His Majesty the First Emperor is still here, he will Resign!"
"One more thing... Chen Ping's eyes can be saved! If my trip goes through, his eyesight will be restored!"
"One more thing, don't look for me in the future."
"..."
Huang Shigong chattered endlessly, but Xiao He listened carefully and did not dare to miss a word!
Then, Xiao He was kicked out of 'his' room.
In the empty room, Huang Shigong had a wry smile on his lips: "The eyes of the fire phoenix... I thought of Chen Ping when I saw it. I didn't expect that you would actually find it?"
"But...manpower can defeat heaven?"
