It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

approaching dusk

Li Xian and Xu Zhi stepped onto the tower and could faintly see the Qin army stationed in the distance.

"After ten days, the Korean palace and treasury will be sealed. After three months, the King of Han will be sent to Liangshan to live in prison in Liangshan, adjacent to Han." Li Xiandao.

Xu Zhi looked at the yellow and black hills in the distance. The haze was coming, adding some darkness and sadness to the city. "Liangshan... it must be the Liangshan we saw when we passed by."

"Yes." Li Xian has not yet emerged from the dust of Guozuo in 15.He thought about Zhang Liang that Xu Zhi told him. To the Qin Dynasty, this man was a bit more dangerous than Zhao Gao. He had directly become the gravedigger of the Qin Dynasty.

"It's better to kill Zhang Liang." Li Xian said calmly.

Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment. She looked at Li Xian. Even though his statement was unclear, the only thing that could be confirmed was that he never wanted the Qin Dynasty to perish.

"Killing is very simple, but the destruction of any country is not determined by one person or one day. If you kill Zhang Liang, there is no guarantee that others will not appear, just like Zhao Gao. We can't do anything to him, and it will be self-defeating. . Looking at it now, although there are many constraints, it is also developing in a good direction."

"A good direction?" Li Xian took a long breath, "Why can I always see trust and hope in Da Qin in your eyes?"

Xu Zhi waved to him, and Li Xian half-bent down so that she could look at Li Xian's level. Facing an ancient man from the pre-Qin period, a "very old" young man, she couldn't figure him out in a short time. values, she thought all she could do was add some new concepts to him.

"There are always new stories continuing in the land of China. Although the life span of Da Qin is only 15 years in the history books, it is the first and only one. Li Xian, you must believe that no matter how miserable the last life was, Across the Qin Dynasty, what you see is a legend that has never been seen in ancient times. This is the prosperous Qin, Han and Tang Dynasties that we later people keep looking back on. This was an era that was powerful and immune to foreign invasion."

At this point, her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable, and the Hetu in her arms gave her some strength. She thought of the pulled trigger, as well as the relationship between General Ying Teng's face and the general's figurine she had restored. The fit between.

Li Xian looked at her. His eyes softened a lot. Faintly, the dusk light cast into the obsidian pupils of the person in front of her. At this moment, she seemed to see her grandfather, and a deep sadness hit her chest.

——That is our cultural relic.You can't steal our cultural relics.

Grandfather's mouth shape suddenly became clearer.

Her eyes filled with tears.

"Li Xian, you don't know what a repressed and humiliated world my grandfather lived in. How the land under our feet was devastated. It was not the destruction of a country, but the near-annihilation of our entire ethnic group. Invasion. Our civilization is looked down upon by foreigners. We have been humble and cowardly, and we have been unable to fight back, but because we have Chinese beliefs, between the earth and the sky, this is an endless civilization."

"Civilization." Li Xian pondered for a moment.

At this time, the soldiers moved several silver-coated copper bull lamps up and drove away the darkness.

Xu Zhi looked at the light and nodded solemnly.

"What is civilization?"

Xu Zhi stood up and looked around at the hills in the distance, the fluttering black flags, and the orderly marching of the city's sergeants.

She asked him to stand with her. The wind ruffled her hair, but there seemed to be a little starlight in her eyes, "Li Xian, have you seen it? These are civilizations, everything built by my ancestors." .”

She looked at Li Xian and suddenly laughed, "If we really want to talk about age and generation, you are two thousand years older than me, and you are also my ancestor. So what you do will also affect the civilization of future generations. "

"That's not necessarily true." Li Xian looked at Xu Zhi again and said with a smile: "What you think is not in any way suitable for your body and age."

"..."

Xu Zhi's eyes cleared away the gloom, and she leaned against the city wall, "This will be Yingchuan County soon."

"Now that South Korea is dead, Zhang Liang and Han Fei are both Han ministers. In order to prevent him from becoming resentful, we have to find a way to make him stay in Qin with peace of mind." Xu Zhi said, rubbing the gravel of the wall bricks: "Jing Ke is in the land of Western Shu. Is it possible for you to contact him?"

"He's a ranger. I don't have the ability to keep an eye on him all the time."

Li Xian looked at the setting sun in front of him, and Xu Zhi's words were all intended to help him, just like what she said: to do the right thing.

But from a long time ago, he was not a decent person with an upright style.

And now, he has even plotted against his father.

Once Li Si's letter was burned, he no longer had any constraints in Korea. In addition, he rewrote Xianyang's letter. Han Fei's situation had been bad ever since Qin decided to destroy Han first.Li Xian didn't expect that he just wrote a few more words with embarrassment, and his father hurried back to Xianyang.

This behavior made him somewhat confused about his father.

Li Si has never abandoned his political affairs because of one person.What's more, this person is Han Fei who threatens his status the most.Judging from the situation in his previous life, even though his father cherished Han Fei and no longer wanted to kill him, he still acted ruthlessly for the sake of his career and the King of Qin.

Even though the appearance of Xu Zhi in this life caused some changes in things, Li Xian was also very surprised by his father's behavior.

The cold autumn in Xianyang is more chilly than the west wind in Xinzheng.

Li Si came to Yuelin Palace. He held his official hat in his hand and a small blue-black jar in his hand, standing under the osmanthus tree.

"Han Fei."

"Han Fei?"

Li Si shouted several times, and after a while, a feeble voice came from inside.

Han Fei had no resentment, his eyes were as calm as dead water. All the hopes that were stirring in his chest instantly disappeared when Li Si came to him.

The longevity star comes next, from dim to dull.

Han, is dead.

The moment Li Si opened the door, his nose was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Han Fei's hair was half tied up, his face looked haggard, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.

What shocked Li Si even more was the black color on the ground.

Bamboo slips and cloth were scattered around Han Fei, and even his clothes were covered with writing.

Why did Han, who was all written and thought about, die?

——South Korea believes in power and has coated the original loyalty of the Korean tribe with a shell of hypocrisy. This shell briefly gave it life, but it was like a bubble that was quickly burst.Qin's attack was nothing more than an illusion of power and power, like pulling out Korea.For example, chilled fruits that have escaped from extremely cold places retain their freshness when frozen. Once they are out of the ice cellar, they will only accelerate the rot of the fruits.

Korea is not born with a background of ice. What it wants is not the power of extreme cold, but sunshine and water.But it is a pity that a small country under the stranglehold of big powers can never have such an opportunity, and it cannot get these sunshine itself.

It was like a fact that he didn't want to admit but had to admit was placed in front of him.

Li Si finally picked up all the manuscripts around Han Fei and put them into his bamboo pocket.

He walked up to him and put the green jar in his hand on the table.

Han Fei murmured to himself: "No matter how brilliant the power is... as long as it is divorced from its own strength, it will appear hypocritical and glamorous on the outside... but in fact it is vulnerable, and it will end up like a clown... Li Si, this is ridiculous, right?... But this is Korea."

There has never been a moment when Han Fei wished that he was not Han Fei from the Han royal family.If he were just an ordinary person, with his knowledge, he could quickly understand Qin and eliminate these pains quickly.

Li Si felt that Han Fei had a hard time finishing such a long speech.

Li Si did not interrupt him or answer the question. He opened the jar and took a handful of it.

"The soil of Xinzheng?"

Looking at the yellow earth color in front of him, Han Fei couldn't help coughing violently.

Ten days later, Ying Teng received the king's letter from Xianyang.

at the same time

In the dark underground palace, wild goose lanterns are arranged from the entrance to the interior, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night outside.

When Taoyao opened her eyes, she found herself in it.

She quickly judged that this was an underground palace, with a huge gray-white floor tile in the center, surrounded by water, with lights reflected on the water. Only then did she realize that her head was wrapped in a cloth.

There were no shackles on Taoyao's wrists. She just felt dizzy, felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and felt like vomiting.

She remembered that she kidnapped Ying Hehua, and also remembered that a knight named Jing Ke and Li Xian came to rescue her, and she was forced to go with them.

She couldn't remember the next thing.

Where is Han An?He said someone would come from South Korea to pick her up. Why did he come here?

She staggered down from the stone couch and quickly crossed the water, only to find a figure standing not far away with her hands behind her hands.

The man was dressed in black, and judging from his coat of arms, he was obviously from Qin. He asked with a smile.

"you're awake?"

He turned around slowly, and Taoyao couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Li Xian?!"