"Isn't this my handwriting? Why does it appear here?"

Li Si's face was full of disbelief, and he even subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to touch the withered tablet with his hand.

Many ministers heard this and reacted instantly.

This is indeed Prime Minister Li's handwriting.

But the question is, doesn’t Li Si know about this too?

So where did this thing come from?

At this time, Ying Zheng spoke: "Li Si, don't you know the origin of this thing?"

There was curiosity in his voice.

But Li Si said respectfully and seriously: "Your Majesty, I really don't know about this."

He hesitated for a moment, and Ying Zheng quickly saw this hesitation.

"oh?"

"Really?"

"You hesitated just now, why?"

Li Si said: "Your Majesty, it's a bit wrong to say that I don't know."

Li Si and Prime Minister Li, who dominated the entire Qin Dynasty, were rarely a little confused.

"I vaguely remember that I seemed to see someone in my dream last night."

"The man asked me to write something..."

PS: The plot is just beginning and will not reach its climax all at once....

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