My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

King Wu of Qin raised the cauldron in order to fight for the title of orthodoxy and make final preparations for his subsequent departure eastward.

If you really lift the Yongzhou Cauldron and carry it back, the next step will be to promote the destiny of Qin.

Although King Wu of Qin was bleeding on the spot and the work was not accomplished, King Zhaoxiang of Qin who succeeded him was not affected. The Qin army went eastward, destroyed Zhou Dynasty and took Jiuding, and the world turned their attention.

Accumulating enough strength to tell the world is the standard answer.

What about Chu State?Although he clearly did not have the strength, King Chu Huai still ran to aspire for the throne. After making his ambitions for the Central Plains known to the world, he ended up causing all kinds of troubles to the royal family of the Central Plains and the vassal states.

Isn't this sick?

In Ying Chengyu's view, Chu State is very contradictory, arrogant and inferior, extremely proud but also extremely concerned about the evaluation of others.

The witchcraft in this country is the courage rooted in the hearts of Chu people, but it is also the best excuse.

Qu Yuan, the official of Sanlu, threw himself into the Miluo River and died in Chu. This can be said to be unpatriotic.

However, this is actually a kind of escape. The Chu State of Yingpo was not destroyed, so why not retain a useful body?This is very strange.

But after Ying Chengyu found out that Qu Yuan was a great witch, it became clear.

Qu Yuan jumped into the river and died not to sacrifice his country, but to save his country.

[I don’t know that there is no one in the country, so why should I care about my old capital! 】

[Since there is no such thing as a beautiful government, I will live from Peng Xianzhi! 】

These two sentences come from "Li Sao" and were written by Qu Yuan himself.

The country lacks loyalty and no one understands me, so why should I feel deeply nostalgic for my hometown?
Since it is not enough to carry out the US policy together, I will follow Peng Xian to his residence!
In the witchcraft culture, Peng Xian was a wise minister of the Yin and Shang dynasties. After the demise of the Yin and Shang dynasties, he threw himself into the water and died and became a god, protecting the surviving families of the Yin and Shang dynasties.

Qu Yuan, the man who stood at the top of the Chu State's power pyramid, still pinned all his hopes on the illusory witches. How could the thousands of Chu people who are neither educated nor wise not regard witches as their spiritual support?

At the last moment of their demise, the King of Chu was still imagining that their Donghuang Taitian God would descend to earth and save them from water and fire.

The fact that Chu State can be a powerful country in the world lies in his pride and belief.

Failure is also due to pride and faith.

Just like the bad wind of Korean martial arts, it has blown away the Korean people's old character of honoring their promises and daring to fight.

One leg can walk, but not very far.

Ying Chengxuan knew much more about Chu than King Qin Zhaoxiang thought.

He knew everything King Qin Zhaoxiang said, and he also knew what King Qin Zhaoxiang couldn't say.

His fear of the Chu State actually only came from one person, the Overlord of Western Chu, Xiang Yu.

What most people know about Xiang Yu.

Usually it is the arrogance of the Hongmen Banquet, the sorrow of being besieged on all sides, the sadness of Farewell My Concubine, and the heroism of Suicide in Wujiang River.

It seems that Xiang Yu has never taken any advantage and has always suffered.

But Ying Chengyu, who loved to read useless books and stood on the long river of history, recounted the life of the overlord of Western Chu from a few thousand words, was extremely wary of this man, even more so than Liu Bang.

Although it was Liu Bang who conquered the world, Xiang Yu was the one who destroyed Qin.

Without Xiang Yu, it is still unclear whether Qin would have died in the second generation.

Some people are destined to bring surprises to the world and will not stick to common sense.

Ying Chengyu didn't say anything about it. He still sat still and even showed a respectful attitude.

He hadn't heard his grandfather speak for a long time. He wanted to hear his grandfather speak, and he could say anything.

Even if it's in a dream...

“Chu people all have rotten bones and blind arrogance. This is the shortcoming of this country.

"Other countries will learn from it painfully if they perish, but Chu will not. The witches will not be destroyed when the country is destroyed, but Chu people...are you crying too much, little kid?"

Under the tears, Ying Chengyu looked at his grandfather's figure very hazy. He smiled and said:
"Although he knew it was false, and even though he knew that everything his grandfather said came from his subconscious, Cheng Yu still wanted to listen." "..."

"Grandfather, it's time for Cheng Xi to go to court. Cheng Xi already knows everything about the six countries. Cheng Xi knows what to do."

"...let the poor have enough to eat."

Ying Ji, who was hazy and couldn't see his figure clearly, picked up the last cauldron of unused mutton.

Use your mouth and nose together and inhale deeply.

"I have almost forgotten that my dragon does not believe in ghosts and gods, and competes with the sky during the wax sacrifice.

"Okay, okay, that's great."

Ying Ji touched his great-grandson's head and wiped away his great-grandson's tears.

The face that in Ying Chengxuan's memory was unparalleled in majesty to others and loving to him became clear, full of reluctance.

"This world will be changed because of me. Do what you want to do. You are the only king between heaven and earth. Because of you, this world truly exists."

Ying Chengyu's vision blurred again and he murmured softly.

"grandfather……"

Ying Ji's face could not be seen clearly, but his chuckle was still clear.

"Don't cry. Didn't you tell me that this is a dream? It's a lie..."

Ying Chengyu's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief and incomprehension.

He decided he was dreaming.

But since he already knew it was a dream, he should wake up from this dream!
How could the grandfather in the dream say that this was his dream?Can the person in the dream know that this is his dream?

"Grandfather, you..."

He stood up eagerly, too excited to continue speaking.

King Qin Zhaoxiang put his hands on his great-grandson's shoulders, pressed his great-grandson on the throne again, and laughed heartily.

He laughed so hard that his body was unsteady, his face blurred, and his body emitted wisps of smoke-like mist.

"Hahahaha, who can tell the difference between dreams, reality, illusion, and truth? I'm an idiot! Wake up!"

Ying Chengyu, who had been keeping his eyes open, opened them.

The magnificent and bright palace, where civil and military officials from all dynasties sat quietly, the golden coiled dragon on the pillars of Xianyang Palace is still there.

It really is a dream...

Ying Chengyu felt lost. He left the backrest, leaned forward, lowered his head slightly, and his eyes accidentally fell on the table in front of him.

Suddenly solidified!

There were two cauldrons of mutton placed on the table that was empty in his memory!A hip flask!And there are empty bottles with residual liquor visible at the bottom of the bottle!

Even the placement is exactly the same as the placement of my grandfather in the dream!
"Hahahaha, dream, reality, illusion, reality, who can tell the difference..."

His grandfather's laughter echoed in his ears again, and he thought about his every move in the dream. When several scenes of his grandfather smelling mutton, smelling fine wine, but not eating, passed by, Ying Chengyu shuddered suddenly.

No matter which country it is, the records of gods and ghosts in terms of food are all breath-taking!
He lowered his head and stared at the empty bottle, as if he knew why his grandfather said it was empty even though the bottle was full of wine.

If it was not a dream just now, but my grandfather had really been here, then in his eyes, this was an empty bottle!
If you smell it, you have eaten it.

His heart was greatly shaken, and he pinched his thigh hard, using the severe pain to keep his face silent, and looked at Zhang Han, who was standing beside him, unsmiling.

"How can there be fair and foul in this case?"

PS: I will continue to make up for it tomorrow!