Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The chain slammed lightly, and Li Si walked into the cell, sat down cross-legged, and put the wine glass and wine in his hand on the ground.

Han Fei also sat down, sitting in front of Li Si.

The light from the small window illuminated the profiles of the two of them.

At that time, they were often like this, sitting and talking about learning.

Han Fei looked at Li Si with a smile, and then looked at the jug in front of him with a smile. There was only one wine glass. He knew that Li Si didn't come to drink with him this time, but to see him off.

Li Si didn't speak for a long time, until he spoke, his voice was a little low.

"Junior Brother, have you already made your will clear?"

Han Fei smiled calmly: "The ambition to serve the country should be manifested by death."

Lis nodded.

"Hello wine, I have searched all over Xianyang, and this one should be the best."

As he spoke, he picked up the jug and handed it to Han Fei.

"Oh?"

Han Fei picked up the jug, and said as if nostalgic: "Senior brother still never gave me wine."

The corners of Li Si's drooping mouth twitched: "Drinking makes you lose your mind."

Han Fei shook his head: "Drink to brighten your heart."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Si and smiled: "Brother, have you heard of it? Some people say that a person's last glass of wine will be the taste of his life."

"I'm curious, what mine will taste like."

Li Si was stunned for a long time, didn't say anything, and finally just picked up the wine glass in front of him and handed it to Han Fei.

Han Fei took the wine glass, tilted the jug, the wine flowed out, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

The sound of pouring wine is soft.

It's like injecting the life of the person who pours the wine into it.

Raising the wine glass, Han Fei brought the glass to his mouth and drank it down.

The wine enters the throat, but the taste is a mixture of five flavors, which is hard to explain.

In the end, it became a taste, like a bitter heart,

"What's the smell?" Li Si asked quietly.

Tears flowed from the corners of Han Fei's eyes.

It seems to be lonely and angry, and it seems to be relieved.

"bitter."

He finally stopped laughing.

The vision in front of him was blurred, he seemed to see something, the tall building in front of him, the sound of people flowing, there was no wind and rain, it was a scene of prosperity.

He turned his head, followed the window, looked at the light of the day, and said aloud.

"I seem to have thought of something."

Li Si followed his gaze and turned his head to look. The glare made him squint his eyes: "A word of what?"

"The thousand-character essay, maybe I can add a sentence." Han Fei's voice was in a trance, a little unclear.

"Kyushu Yuji, Hundred Counties and Qin Consolidation..."

"I seem to have seen..."

Han Fei looked at the vain world in front of him and said with a smile.

Li Si took a deep breath and nodded, "I'll write this sentence for you."

With that said, he stood up and turned around to leave.

"Lis!"

Han Fei roared behind him, exhausting all his strength, echoing in the prison.

Li Si's figure paused at the door of the cell.

Han Fei looked at his back, and what he saw in his blurry eyes was a world worth entrusting everything to.

He said as best he could.

"Don't forget what you said, it must be, it's a prosperous age!"

"En." Li Si responded lightly: "I remember."

"Si, do what you say!"

Li Si's figure left, and there was no light in the narrow passage of the prison, only the squares of light from the windows of the cells on both sides fell on the ground, illuminating the figure walking in it time and time again.

Han Fei no longer had the strength to lean against the side of the prison.

His eyes stared blankly at the faint light.

Life is a big dream, isn't it fun to stay drunk and not wake up?

"Happy."

Muttering, he opened his mouth, wanting to raise the flagon in his hand.

The flagon was not brought to his mouth, fell from his hands, and fell to the ground, the wine poured out.

The hand also fell helplessly.

Han Fei leaned against the prison silently, without closing his eyes, as if he was staring at something.

When Han Fei entered Qin, he said that the king of Qin hoped that Qin would keep Han and would not attack. In terms of benefits, Han Fei could subdue the people, but he would not fight to subdue weak countries, and if he did not survive, he would fear the world and fight Qin's invasion together.

Li Si remonstrated that Han Fei was trying to seek Han's profit, and ruled Han in order to slow down his troops. When Qin attacked all the countries and weakened, he rose again and established Han.

In October of the year, the king of Qin imprisoned Han Fei, gave him poison and wine, and killed him.

In the same year, South Korean general Ji Wuye died, and South Korea had a new general named Wei Zhuang.