Prime Minister, don't pick up on integrity

Xinzheng during the Dragon Boat Festival is indeed much more lively than usual, and there are many more people on the street than usual.

Regardless of men, women or children, they all carry wormwood on their bodies.

Rejecting Han Fei's invitation to travel together, Li Si wandered around on the road alone, meeting the Prime Minister Zhang Ping alone, but up to now he was still at a loss.

In the previous life, Zheng Guo recommended Li Si, but in this life, who should he turn to to recommend him?

"It smells so good, it doesn't smell like wormwood, what kind of fragrance is this?"

Just as she was about to continue walking, a baby's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the hem of her clothes seemed to be pulled.

Li Si turned his head and saw that behind him was a little doll carved with jade, with exquisite and delicate features, which made Li Si subconsciously think that it was a female doll.

The little doll held his clothes with one hand, and with the other hand grabbed the sachet hanging from Li Si's waist. It seemed that it was the scented sachet that attracted the child.

"This is a bluegrass sachet."

Touching the little baby's head, Li Si replied with a smile.

"Sachet? Sell it to me! I'll buy yours! Uncle Zhang! I want to buy this!"

While saying this, the little baby shouted to the side, but after waiting for a long time, no one answered, the little baby looked aside angrily, and was instantly dumbfounded.

There are some strangers around him, and the old servant who took him out has long since disappeared.

The milk baby's originally happy expression collapsed in an instant, his hands were still tightly grasping Li Si's clothes, and his mouth curled up, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.

Seeing that tears were about to fall from the little baby's eyes, Li Si hurriedly untied the sachet at his waist and put it in the little baby's hand.

"This is a gift from a very important friend. Although I can't sell it to you, I can lend it to you for fun. Do you remember the way home?"

Looking at the colorful pouch in his hand, the little baby immediately broke into a smile, but he still asked Li Si suspiciously: "Do you want to take me home?"

"If you are lost by yourself, your family must be worried. Tell me about where your home is, and I will take you home."

The little baby looked at Li Si with suspicious eyes, as if to make sure whether he was a good person or not. He was obviously a little baby, but he put on a serious look like a little adult, which made Li Si want to laugh.

After watching for a long time, Xiaowa still wasn't sure whether the person in front of him was trustworthy or not, but he remembered that his father once said, "Being born from the heart, this person doesn't look like a bad person, and he shouldn't be."

Thinking this way in his heart, the little baby directly took Li Si's hand. This time, he couldn't get lost again.

Xinzheng City is not big. According to the vague guidance of the little baby, Li Si finally stopped in front of a big house after walking for an unknown amount of time.

"This...is your home?"

Looking at the closed door, Li Si asked in disbelief.

"That's right, this is my home!" The little baby said in a very natural tone.

"Your father is the prime minister?"

"Yes! Hurry up and knock on the door!" After finally finding a home, the little baby who was already feeling a little tired urged.

However, didn't Zhang Ping only have one son?

Thinking of Zhang Ping's face that was more beautiful than a woman, Li Si suddenly realized something. It turned out that this little doll, who was more delicate than a girl, was actually a boy.

Li Si couldn't believe that he was so lucky to meet the prime minister's son just by walking around so casually.

Knocking on the brass ring on the door, the closed door was opened a crack. The servant who opened the door saw that it was a visitor who came to visit some time ago. Just when he was about to refuse, a familiar voice suddenly came from the side: "It's not too soon. Let me in!"

"Young master! It's you who's back!" The servant hurriedly opened the door, respectfully let the little baby in, and even brought Li Si into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

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"Daddy, I was wrong."

"Next time, let's see if you dare to run around."

Scratching the little baby's nose, Zhang Ping seriously taught that although he has a face that is more beautiful than a woman's, but with a cold and majestic temperament, no one will mistake Zhang Ping for a woman.

"I'll return this to you." The little boy returned the sachet that he had been holding onto to Li Si, and was carried down by the servants to rest.

"Thank you for bringing the dog back." Zhang Ping said, turning his eyes to Li Si, who was looking aside. There was a smile on his pretty face, but his eyes were still cold.

"Since the young master has been sent back, I will take my leave."

Arching his hands at Zhang Ping, Li Si deliberately said that by retreating, he wanted Zhang Ping to take the initiative to keep him, and Zhang Ping did not disappoint him.

"I was busy with government affairs some time ago, so I haven't had time to see my husband. Today just happens to be the Dragon Boat Festival. The mansion prepares some thin wine. It's not too late for Prince Fu to have a few glasses of wine."

"The prime minister cares about the country, so he will naturally be busy. If that is the case, I would rather be respectful than obedient."

While talking in vain, the two walked through the front yard and walked into a dining hall.

Sitting face to face in front of a food table, Zhang Ping poured a glass of wine for Li Si.

"Prince Fu Mingming is also an excellent student of Xunzi. In terms of talent, he is not inferior to Han Fei. With your ability, you will be appointed as a prince and worship minister in any country. Why are you willing to go to Korea to be this nominal prince Fu?"

"It's not important to me to be a Marquis or Prime Minister." Li Si said slowly, lifting his head and drinking the wine in his glass.

"So, why did you decide to come to Korea?"

"To save South Korea."

Zhang Ping's pouring hand trembled slightly, and the transparent liquid was spilled on the big blue case, and he put the jug back on the case heavily, the smile on Zhang Ping's face disappeared, and he said coldly: "It's really shameless, Where does South Korea need your help?"

"The catastrophe in South Korea is imminent, doesn't the Prime Minister know it?"

"Where did the calamity come from?"

Li Si leaned forward slightly, and approached Zhang Ping's ear through the food table.

The warm air sprinkled on Zhang Ping's earlobe following Li Si's soft words. Zhang Ping frowned slightly, obviously hating being in such close contact with others, but Zhang Ping did not get so close to him as before. The person pushed away directly.

After Li Si finished speaking and knelt back down again, Zhang Ping asked, "Is this true?"

"Prime Minister, think about it, Lu Buwei has just seized the power of the Qin State, so he must be eager to do something to prove himself, and now the only thing Qin can do is this."

"Why do you tell me this? Are you not afraid that I will tell others about it?"

"Since the prime minister can speak out in support of the new policy in the court, he must be a sensible person. The prime minister should understand what this matter means to South Korea. Whether it survives or dies is only a matter of the prime minister's thought."

"I've said so much, it's not all because of Han Fei." Hearing that the person in front of him spared no effort to persuade him, Zhang Ping suddenly felt a little annoyed. He stood up suddenly, stepped over the food table in front of him, and knelt down. Li Si, who was sitting opposite, pressed heavily on the couch under the food table.

"Master Prime Minister!"

Looking at the person below him inexplicably, Zhang Ping opened his thin lips slightly, and asked softly in Li Si's ear, "I want to know, can you do anything for Han Fei?"

The face in front of her was like a peach blossom, but her voice was piercingly cold.