Li Si walked slowly into the grand hall of Zhangtai Palace.
"Your servant pays his respects to the Great King," Li Si bowed deeply in homage.
"Now that Zhao Territory has just been conquered, Qin's laws must be implemented there. Why has the Tingwei come here so suddenly?" Ying Zheng asked quite flatly, not even lifting his head.
When not facing Zhao Feng, Ying Zheng still maintained that imposing and unapproachable demeanor. No one could guess what was on his mind.
"Today, your servant has come here to earnestly request something of the Great King," Li Si said, bowing again very respectfully.
"A request?" Hearing these words, Ying Zheng's brows moved slightly. He raised his head to look at Li Si with some astonishment. "It's rare for the Tingwei to use such pleading words. Speak."
