Li Si walked slowly into the grand hall of Zhangtai Palace!
"Minister Li Si pays his respects to the Great King."
Li Si bowed low in salute.
"Now that the Zhao territory has just been destroyed, the law of Qin must still be enforced there, so why has the Tingwei come here all of a sudden?" Ying Zheng did not even lift his head, asking in an extremely calm tone.
When not facing Zhao Feng,
Ying Zheng was still that solemn and imposing figure, unapproachable to strangers.
No one could ever guess what was in Ying Zheng's heart.
"Today I have come..."
"I have a matter to earnestly request of the Great King." Li Si bowed deeply and spoke very respectfully.
"A request?"
At these two words, Ying Zheng's brows moved just slightly, and he looked up at Li Si with a trace of surprise: "It's rare for the Tingwei to make an earnest request. Speak."
