My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

Han Xin laughed, not taking it seriously.

"My master Wei Liao once said that those who are greedy for wolves are insidious and passionate, and they are the only ones in the world.

"Xin believes that he is loyal and loyal, but his character is very different from that of Greedy Wolf. How can Kuang Yijie, a commoner, bear the fate of Greedy Wolf? Brother, please don't make fun of me."

That's because you are not only a greedy wolf, but also a seven-killer.

Zhao Gongming picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine. The wine fell into his stomach and hit the lake in his heart, suppressing the rising tide.

A greedy wolf is a treacherous and cunning person.Greedy and impulsive, likes speculation and change, has difficulty controlling himself, and is easily fascinated by beauty.

Those who are seven are the thieves who disrupt the world.It is mainly responsible for killing, life and death, impatient and moody, resourceful and steady, and has excellent commanding ability.

Although it is rare for one person to have two fates, it is not impossible.However, Zhao Gongming has never heard of him, let alone seeing him.

When he saw Han Xin on the bank of Huai River, he thought he was not good at learning. He was wrong.I would rather doubt myself than believe that the person in front of me is a real person.

"The name Wei Liao sounds familiar. Is your master the owner of this mansion?"

When he mentioned the teacher, Han Xin put down his wine bowl and looked serious.

"Exactly."

The dark-faced man had a look of reminiscence on his face.

"Young man, I am lucky. I came out from Zhongnan Mountain, met Your Majesty at Huashan Mountain, and walked all the way east. If I stayed in the city, there would be many wealthy families, but none of them could compare to your master's place.

"No wonder your outfit is all expensive. If I give you any piece of it, it will be enough for you for a year, and you won't faint by the river from hunger.

"If it weren't for an old woman feeding him once a day, there would be one more dead soul by the Huai River, and you and I wouldn't be brothers."

Zhao Gongming's remarks are intended to remind Han Xin that although he is rich today, he must not forget that when he was poor and miserable, he survived by relying on an old woman who was not rich herself.

The black-faced man heard and saw too many things about poor people getting rich suddenly, and he didn't want Han Xin to become such a person.

With the body of a greedy wolf and the character of Seven Killers and Two Destinies, if Han Xin causes trouble, it will be a catastrophe for the people...

Zhao Gongming lowered his eyelids to prevent worry and fear from leaking out of the window of his soul.

Originally, given the dark-faced man's temperament, these words should have been spoken outright.But after spending several months hanging out with Ying Chengyu, the black-faced man had quietly changed and learned to speak politely before he knew it.

As we live in the world, we are changed all the time by the people, things and things we come into contact with.

Han Xin was startled.

He studied the art of war with Wei Liao, and Wei Liao was good at strategy. This kind of language implied that it was difficult for other military disciples to understand immediately, but he could instantly hear what his brother was going to say.

My brother used to be straightforward and forthright, how could he talk like this?I don’t know what happened to my brother, but it seems that it’s not just Shinichi who has stories over the years...

"How dare you forget my adoptive mother? I say goodbye every day. Today I went out to look for my brother. I left early. My adoptive mother hasn't gotten up yet. I will bring my brother to see her later."

Han Xin pretended that he didn't hear it, and said what his brother said smoothly, but he already responded openly and secretly.

"Good, great good."

Zhao Gongming had a smile on his face. A filial person who knew how to repay his kindness could not do much harm.

"I don't know whether my brother's sister-in-law is in Nanchang or also in Kuaiji. If it's the latter, Gong Ming can visit them together."

Han Xin ate food and drank wine, but did not answer the conversation.

Zhao Gongming's heart sank slightly, this boy was still hating...

The brother and sister-in-law mentioned by Zhao Gongming are not Han Xin's biological brothers and sisters-in-law.Just like Zhao Gongming, they all recognized him.

When Han Xin was still a young man, he was poor and wandered around the market wearing a sword every day, doing nothing and being hated by everyone.

After getting acquainted with the director of Nanchang Tingting, he thought he was the eldest brother and lived and ate at his house for several months.

The young Han Xin had a huge appetite for a half-grown boy who would eat me to death. It was not difficult for the director of the Nanchang Pavilion to bear the burden, but it was true that it seriously affected the quality of life.

Coupled with the fact that Han Xin had a bad attitude and had always been a gangster without thinking about changing, Nanchang Pavilion Chief Xijun could not see any hope in her husband, his sworn brother, and was disgusted with it.

One day, the director of the pavilion went out on business. She cooked the rice early in the morning and ate it in bed.

When dinner was served, Han Xin, who had been wandering out, came back. His sister-in-law said that there was no food for him today, and those who do nothing would not have food to eat.

Han Xin was furious and ran away angrily.

Three days later, he fainted from hunger by the Huai River and was rescued by an old woman in ragged clothes.

Two days later, he met Zhao Gongming and was taught martial arts.

Han Xin suddenly smiled, his upper and lower teeth were as white as snow.

"Brother, do you think that Xin is still a fool's errand?"

Zhao Gongming's eyes lit up, then he stood up, grabbed Han Xin's clothes across the table, and feigned anger:
"How dare you kid to trick me! Tell the truth!"

Han Xin apologized and said with a smile:
"Xin saw that his brother was worried, so he teased him.

"What's there to say? My brother made it clear in the early years. Xin was so grateful for the favor of one meal that he burst into tears and vowed to kill himself in repayment. After living in his sister-in-law's house for several months, he received the favor of thousands of meals, but his body was broken into pieces and there was no way to repay him.

“Resentment, hatred, and hatred are all inhumane matters.

"After my brother left, I returned home and helped him catch thieves and do whatever I could. My sister-in-law never looked down on me again. She only worried about me not having enough to eat every day.

"Now that the Qin State has unified the world, my eldest brother, the Pavilion Chief of Nanchang, has long since disappeared. He is also in Kuaiji County and is a neighbor of Xin and his mother."

Zhao Gongming released his palm, a sincere smile appeared on his dark face.

"Take me to see it. If this is really the case, not only will I not beat you, but I will also teach you the Qi-gazing technique that you couldn't ask for back then."

Han Xin ignored the disheveled collar and said sincerely:
"If my brother had taught Xin martial arts, guidance, and principles back then, even if Xin was lucky enough to survive to this day, he would still be an ignorant and ignorant person.

"Now that Xin is strong, my brother has something on his mind. You might as well talk to Xin."

Zhao Gongming just opened his mouth to say that he had nothing on his mind.

Before the words were spoken, Han Xin stretched out his hand and pressed down.

"Brother, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, but don't deceive yourself. If you can make your brother's temperament change drastically, you have to be careful when speaking to a letter and test it repeatedly. It's okay, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not."

As he spoke, Han Xin took out a large bamboo slip from the baggage.

This bamboo slip is rolled up and is about a foot high when placed on the table. If it is filled with words, the content must be quite a lot, there must be thousands.

Han Xin pushed the bamboo slips in front of Zhao Gongming.

"This is "Tai Gong's Art of War". Inside it is a tortoise-shell divination. You can know the way to victory or defeat before fighting. It was a gift from my uncle.

"It is said that in today's world, yin and yang, and gods all originate from the Yellow Emperor, and Taigong Wang is the culmination of both. Although this book is a military book, it should also be helpful to my brother. It is Xin's intention. My brother should not reject it.

"As for the art of looking at the Qi... I don't believe it or not. I am happy in this earthly world, but I can't become a deity."

There were originally two factions of military strategists.

One faction has Sun Wu as its founder.

One faction regards Tai Gongwang as the founder and Sun Wu as the person who carried it forward.

Later, when the Warring States Period broke out, every military strategist could not get around "Sun Tzu's Art of War", but "Tai Gong's Art of War" only existed in legends and never appeared in the world.

The world has made full use of "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and over time, the lineage of Tai Gongwang as the founder of military strategists has automatically disappeared.

The now-lost "Tai Gong's Art of War" appears in the world. If the disciples of military strategists all over the world know about it, it will be a major event no less than the unification of the world.

With this in front of them, even famous generals like Li Mu and Wang Jian cannot resist the temptation and will eagerly take a look.

Zhao Gongming did not touch it at this moment.

It's not that "Tai Gong's Art of War" is useless to him. On the contrary, knowing the victory or defeat before fighting and using the numbers of days to fight is obviously a profound way of yin and yang, which is of great benefit to him.

He didn't read it because there were more important things in his heart. "My brother is strong."

Zhao Gongming only said four words and then closed his eyes. There was no joy on his face, but full of sadness.

Han Xin, who possesses the character of Greedy Wolf and Seven Killers, became his disciple to Wei Liao, a world-class military strategist, and also learned "Tai Gong's Art of War"...

Zhuan Zhu's thorn Wang Liao also, comets attack the moon.

Nie Zheng's assassination of Han Puppet, and Baihong's penetration of the sun.

The goshawk hits the hall to celebrate the taboo.

Every time something big happens, the sky will send a sign.

Instead of sweeping the world into chaos, Greedy Wolf and Seven Kills, who were born to be masters on the battlefield, why do they need such improvement?
Zhao Gongming didn't know whether it was right or wrong to save Han Xin. He only knew that troubled times were getting closer.

"Put it away, I see it's useless."

Zhao Gongming said softly.

"How can it be useless? Brother, are you worried that I stole it? I met my uncle before I met my brother today and got his permission."

"Let's go and see your brother, sister-in-law, and mother, and thank you for raising my brother."

Zhao Gongming glanced at the bamboo slips on the table, his eyes full of reluctance.

He looked away, sighed softly, stood up and left the house first.

He cultivated to become immortals, but he came into the world out of pity for the common people, and gradually drifted away from the immortals.For him now, even looking at Huang Di's experience before his ascension was useless.

The First Emperor stayed in Kuaiji until the fourth day. Wang Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng, arrived, bringing his grandson Wang Li who could run and jump with him.

Ying Zheng picked up little Wang Li and teased him, while Wang Jian followed him with kind eyes.

"I was just thinking about finding you, why did you come first?"

"Where is the principle of a king meeting his ministers?"

"Before the attack on Chu, it was not you who I went to see. If I had not admitted that I was wrong, you would still not have led the army."

"...I was young and ignorant at that time."

"It's only been a few years."

At this point, the two of them were speechless. Only Wang Li giggled and called the First Emperor, whom Wang Jian had taught for more than ten days.

For Wang Li, who still doesn't speak smoothly, he shouted the three words "Shi Huang" with a clear accent, and with the big eyes of a child, he was cute.

It made Ying Zheng laugh out loud and couldn't help but wipe Xiao Wangli's saliva with his sleeve.

"You little kid, do you know that I am the First Emperor? Hahaha!"

The two of them ate together.

During the meal, Xiao Wangli did not leave, sitting in the arms of the First Emperor and drinking the wet nurse's milk.

"What is this?"

Wang Jian stared at the bag-like thing in his grandson's hand. He didn't know why his grandson's head secreted milk when he pinched it. It was quite strange.

"Cheng Yu made it, he will make these useless things.

"It's just a sheepskin bag with a few holes in the stopper. I said it was a milk bag, but he insisted on calling it a milk bottle."

Wang Jian chuckled, looking at his grandson eating delicious food in the arms of the First Emperor, and thought that it was still useful.

Nobles had wet nurses to feed them and did not need bottles.

And there is no refrigerator to keep it fresh. The milk in the bottle cannot be kept for a day. For the nobles, it is true to say that it is useless. The audience for this thing is the common people.

In Ying Chengxuan's vision, the reform was successful and the people had money in their hands.When people can't afford a wet nurse, but can afford milk and goat's milk, that's when the baby bottle comes out.

Boil and sterilize the milk and pour it into the bottle. Let the baby hold the bottle and drink by himself, which is slightly better than feeding with a spoon.

After eating for a while, the First Emperor suddenly asked:
"What do you think of that Shuzi? Is he a king?"

Wang Jian looked so panicked that he dropped his chopsticks on the ground. He apologized and bent over to pick them up.

"Pick it up and do whatever you want!"

The First Emperor looked impatient.

"You've been pretending all your life, aren't you tired? You've been pretending since the beginning of the attack on Chu. Do you think I am so suspicious of you, Wang Jian?"

The Great Qin God of War looked embarrassed, and his old face was a little embarrassed.

Your Majesty, how can you say something that is tacitly understood?

"General, you should be straight forward and don't say anything. Everyone is acting with me, and no one tells the truth. Is it an actor or a general?"

When it comes to telling the truth, the First Emperor remembered Meng Ao who had just passed away and stormed into the palace wearing armor and dared to call him a birdman.

After a moment of silence, he waved his hand.

"Forget it, you don't have to say it, I don't want to hear it. You can leave after this meal, and I won't go to your territory either, so that you don't have to think about it any more. As long as there is no rebellion, everything is your decision. Don’t care.”

Wang Jian was stunned.

It had only been a year since he left Xianyang, but he couldn't recognize the people in front of him.

"You're tired, eat slowly."

Putting Xiao Wangli next to the table, the First Emperor put down his chopsticks and left the table.

Wang Jian picked up his grandson, looked at the bottle that was obviously a bag, and hurriedly chased him out.

The First Emperor didn't bring his son or princess with him on his eastward tour. This useless thing like a milk bottle was clearly prepared for his grandson Wang Li!

The veteran stopped in front of the First Emperor, looking ashamed and not knowing what to say.

The First Emperor's face was expressionless, but his steps stood still.

"You, Wang Jian, are such a smart person, can't you understand that I am tired as an excuse? I don't want to see you, why are you out here?"

Wang Jian raised his grandson.

"Li'er is away from your majesty and is crying all the time."

When he exerted force with his palms, Xiao Wangli felt pain. He threw the bottle on the ground and cried with a cry. He twisted his little body hard to break away from the clutches.

Ying Zheng snatched it away, held it in his arms and rocked it slowly. Seeing that Wang Jian was up to something secretly, he cut Wang Jian in the face.

"Are you worthy of being a great father?"

Wang Jian smiled mockingly, bent his waist, which had never been shorter in his life, and leaned forward to lead the First Emperor into the room.

The First Emperor was indifferent and treated him indifferently.

The veteran lowered his head.

"Jian is in the East China Sea, and Your Majesty is in Xianyang. This is the last time Jian and Your Majesty will see each other. For this reason, Your Majesty, please don't be the same as Jian, okay?"

The first emperor was silent.

After this eastward patrol, he may still patrol, but he probably won't come to the East China Sea.

Half a month has passed since the incident in Lanling County, and there is still no rebellion or threat of rebellion. He was punished quickly, which shows that Qidi is very stable and does not need him to suppress it again.

These people who conquered the world with him gradually passed away.

It's either separation by life or death.