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When Yu Zishi arrived in Xi'an, it happened to be raining in Xi'an. He took a taxi and went straight to the hotel. He didn't care about anything. He got down on the ground and fell asleep. It was already midnight when he woke up.Out of professional instinct, the first thing he does is to get up and turn on the computer.

He casually boarded a forum that he frequently browsed recently, stared at the computer for a while, and then searched for his pseudonym bored.

A bunch of posts came out at the bottom, Yu Zishi picked a pleasing one and clicked on it, and found that it was not a scolding post, but a plot post, discussing who would succeed Qin Shihuang after his death, Yu Zishi almost burst into tears on the spot.He is a writer who writes sensual novels, but he still meets readers who are serious about discussing the plot in his lifetime. Thank you King Zhou You and Qin Shihuang.

Yu Zishi endured his excitement to read on, but his brows became more and more frowned, the wind direction of this building seems to be wrong.In the middle of the night, they were actually discussing the plot, and then got into an argument. Seeing that the post about the plot was turned into a post about fighting, Yu Zishi felt inexplicably complicated, and finally he couldn't help but reply.

"It should be Hu Hai who succeeds."

Within seconds his reply was overwhelmed by others'.

The scolding war is still in full swing.At this moment, the person upstairs listed the reasons for Fusu's succession one by one. The order was clear and the thinking was clear, and the situation was suddenly reversed. Yu Zishi was stunned for a moment.A novel that spends two-thirds of its length describing the bed, so many things can be pulled out, it is simply too touching.

The only pity is that the tone of the Emperor of Truth is quite weird.

On the one hand, I said that I disdain this kind of novels that rely on hand-to-hand combat, and on the other hand, I said that I still condescended to read it, and in the end I saw the truth at a glance.

Seeing that most people were deeply impressed by the Emperor Zhenzhen upstairs, and the voices supporting Hu Hai became smaller and smaller, Yu Zishi finally calmly replied, "Hu Hai succeeds." Then he planned to close the webpage.

At this moment, the Emperor of Truth suddenly replied to him. "What's your opinion upstairs?"

Yu Zishi frowned.Do you believe that I can make Zhao Gao succeed to the article I wrote?He replied casually, "I feel that the author still respects history."

Emperor of Truth: "Brother, are you here to be funny? When writing this kind of article, the author still respects history. Are you sure, dear?"

Yu Zishi: "Literary quality is not human quality."

The emperor of truth seemed to have found his opponent for a moment, and swiped to activate the screen swiping mode.Yu Zishi crossed his arms and watched his remarks for a while, and it was nothing more than saying that most of the Internet writers these days are sensationalists, and if you really talk about connotative literature, you will lose.Yu Zishi looked at it and suddenly smiled lightly.

At this moment, Emperor Zhenzhen asked, "My dear brother, are you still there?"

Yu Zishi tapped a few words and sent it out, "Brother, go to bed early at night."

Emperor of Truth: "Yo, my dear, are you still there? Didn't you not sleep this late at night?"

Before Yu Zishi could reply, Emperor Zhenzhen sent another message: "I don't know what my dear friend is doing?"

Yu Zishi: "I'm writing about Hu Hai succeeding to the throne."

Emperor of Truth: "..."

Then Yu Zishi closed the webpage, opened Word and began to code words.

That night, Yu Zishi's hand speed soared to a new peak.Send it directly after writing, and click on the latest update after sending it.Yu Zishi sat in front of the computer, just folded his arms and looked at the article he had just written.After watching for a while, he finally sighed softly.

What kind of literary youth is he? It's not too bad to say that he is an angry youth.

How can there be a literary youth who is so serious with his own readers in the world?

Yu Zishi rubbed his brows, shook his head mockingly, and reached out to close the webpage.

At this moment, the moment his hand touched the mouse, the computer screen suddenly lit up, and Yu Zishi subconsciously squinted his eyes.When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly froze.

There was a dazzling white light on the computer screen, and all the words he just typed on it were distorted and deformed. Yu Zishi was stunned. He knew that this broken website would be played every day when he had nothing to do, but it was like this... The website was attacked by terror Yet?

Yu Zishi tried to click the mouse a few times, but there was no response?He reached out to turn off the power, still no response?Yu Zishi felt that he was about to be blinded by this broken computer.

This night, it's like an island country horror movie!

Just as Yu Zishi, who was twitching at the corner of his mouth and barely speaking, was still trying to shut down the computer, what he didn't notice was that the distorted characters on the computer screen were slowly condensing into a pair of small characters.

That is the Daqin Xiaozhuan 2000 years ago.

"Within Liuhe, the emperor's land, east to the sea, west to quicksand.

From the south to the north, and from the north to the great summer, wherever people come, they will surrender.

Qin De Zhao Zhao, Qin Wei Lie Lie, due to kindness, marsh and cattle and horses. "

If Yu Zishi looked up at this moment, he would definitely recognize that it was the famous Langya Stone Carving of the Great Qin Dynasty.

But Yuzi formula does not.But when he finally raised his eyes, his eyes were suddenly pitch black.

All light is gone.

The huge hotel room was already empty except for an ordinary computer on the table.

Great Qin.

Under the eaves of the drizzle, a thin man in a blue gown was kneeling and sitting under the eaves, holding a black egret piece in his hand, looking at the chessboard with only black pieces in front of him in silence for a long time, finally, he gently dropped a piece.Then he heard footsteps behind him, and a young man with short black hair came out from the inner courtyard. With one hand on the door frame, he asked with a pale face, "Where is this?"

The middle-aged man looked back at him, and softly replied, "Da Qin."

Yu Zishi's expression turned extremely ugly in an instant.After a long time, he suddenly turned his head and walked back towards the inner courtyard.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback by his actions, and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Yu Zishi didn't turn his head back, "Throw into the well."

Seeing Yu Zishi disappearing from sight, the middle-aged man suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed his shoes and jumped after him, "Sir, wait a minute! Wait a minute!" He yelled at Yu Zishi Shouted, "Speak up if you have something to say, son!"

Yu Zishi really wanted to throw himself into the well!Because he just climbed up from inside!As soon as he looked up, he saw tall and low ancient buildings, and the traces of ancient handcraft made Yu Zishi's eyes go dark.Yu Zishi, who has lived for more than 20 years, can't find any reason to explain this pre-Qin scenery to himself.

This is the effect that all antiques and old-fashioned can't show. When you really stand in front of it, you can understand the feeling, the feeling of facing the 2000-year history.

Is it too late for him to jump back now?

He just relied on King Zhou You to get ahead!He has just led the old thief to become rich and prosperous!The money in his card has not been moved!He doesn't want to open up wasteland here in the poor Qin Dynasty!Yu Zishi took off his coat and was about to jump into the well when he suddenly felt his waist tighten.

"Brother! Be sure to calm down."

Yu Zishi is busy throwing himself into the well now, so he has no time to talk to the person behind him, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him, but he didn't push him away, he frowned and said, "Who are you?"

At this moment, a long black sword flew over from the sky, whizzed past Yu Zishi's ear, and nailed it deeply into the wall ten meters away.Yu Zishi froze for a moment.He looked back slowly, including the middle-aged man who was hugging his waist tightly.

On the city wall not far away stood a young man in black with sharp eyebrows and a handsome face. He folded his hands and said coldly, "Sir?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" The middle-aged thin man hanging on Yu Zishi's waist secretly stretched out a hand to pull the shoes back, grinned and said, "Fish, go down."

The black-clothed man named Yu nodded, stepped on the narrow wall and walked away. Halfway through, he suddenly slipped on the sole of his foot and fell out of the yard.There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by a cold voice, "Sir, please call me by my name."

"Understood." The middle-aged man frowned, as if he couldn't bear it.

Yu Zishi looked at this unprecedented scene, and he was temporarily unable to react.Then, his waist suddenly loosened, the middle-aged man took two steps back, bowed to Yu Zishi with his full sleeves and said in a loud voice: "If you come, you will be safe. I am not Wei in Puyang, I don't know what to call you, young master?"

Yu Zishi suddenly stopped, "What did you just say?"

"I don't know what to call the young master?" The man smiled gently.

"Not this sentence."

"Young master, since you have come, please rest assured."

The man looked at Yu Zishi and said word by word, the voice lingered in Yu Zishi's mind for a long time.Yu Zishi suddenly reached out and grabbed the thin man, "You know everything?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Zishi, with a hint of shame in his eyes, he lowered his head and said shyly, "I know."

Yu Zishi's grip on the man's hand tightened instantly.Suddenly, he seemed to have realized something, and murmured: "Puyang Buwei, Puyang merchant Lu Buwei, you are Lu Buwei! Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, Lu Buwei."

The eyes of the middle-aged man lit up for a moment, he hid his bare foot and said: "It's all old things, Buwei is just a guilty minister now, he is no longer the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. " The man chuckled and said, "I don't know how to address you, I only know that your surname is Zhao and you have a high name, but I don't know what your name is."

"Ying's surname is Zhao, and his name is Gao?" Yu Zishi accurately caught the point of Lu Buwei's words, and he was stunned for a long time and said, "Isn't that, Zhao... Zhao Gao?" For the first time, Yu Zishi felt that his brain was not enough. Gougou stared at Lu Buwei.

I'm Zhao Gao?Are you Lu Buwei?So this is the Qin Dynasty?

No, this is not the Qin Dynasty, this is the Warring States Period.Because Qin Prime Minister Lu Buwei never lived through the Warring States Period, he died on the eve of King Qin Yingzheng's campaign against the Six Kingdoms.A commoner is no longer the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, that is when Lu Buwei dismissed his prime minister and lived in Yangdi after the rebellion of Lao Ai.

Yu Zishi mobilized all the information in his mind for analysis almost instantly.No, you are Lu Buwei, but I can't be Zhao Gao?How could I be Zhao Gao?Yu Zishi looked down at what he was wearing, even the clothes were brought over from modern times, how could he be Qin Chao Zhao Gao?

The gentle man in the old commoner gown clasped his hands, and his smile was gentle and sly, "Master, Daqin has been waiting for you for many years." He sighed very softly.

Yu Zishi's brain thumped, and after looking at Lu Buwei for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

But Lu Buwei stopped talking, he turned his head and glanced at the yard, where the chess pieces he had just played were still placed there, and the black egret pieces glowed with a warm luster, which was very pleasing against the drizzle and spring scenery outside the window.He suddenly turned his head and smiled innocently, "Young master, the weather is just right today, and the spring is pleasant. The commoner criminal Lu Buwei sees you pleasing to the eye and wants to accept you as a disciple. Are you willing?"

"What did you say?" Yu Zishi looked incredulously at the former prime minister of Daqin dressed as a poor scholar in front of him, and asked with a raised voice.His mind is in a mess now, and he can't make sense of the current situation.

However, Lu Buwei continued to speak calmly. He wrung his fingers and analyzed carefully: "Lv Buwei is now a commoner, wearing a sinful body, no food storage and real estate, and no rich family guests, but it doesn't matter if you are poor, there are few disputes and peace. I have offended quite a few people. There are also a few strong men who said to dig up my Lu family's ancestral grave. When the government and the public heard my name, they all scolded a few rebellious officials and traitors. The poor people who go away come to eat and drink every day, and you won’t feel that life is boring after staying here. What do you think?”

Yu Zishi looked at Lu Buwei expressionlessly.

"My ancestors were straw shoes sellers, and I can teach you how to do business." Lu Buwei looked at Yu Zishi embarrassedly for a while, "Don't like it? Then I can teach you to read and write. Back then, the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family was hung high in Xianyang City. I said How do you feel about the change in the world to reward a thousand gold for one word, and no one among the noble scholars of the Seven Kingdoms dares to respond?"

Yu Zishi turned his head slowly and walked out.

"Master? Zhao Gao?" Lu Buwei took a sudden step forward and grabbed Yu Zishi's sleeve, "We can still discuss."

Yu Zishi glanced at his sleeve, and finally asked, "You brought me to Qin Dynasty?"

Lu Buwei coughed in a low voice, "It's not a trick, it's a request."

"You got me back."

Lu Buwei apologized with a slightly embarrassed smile: "I'm afraid I can't do it."

Yu Zishi pushed Lu Buwei away and walked out.

"Don't be impulsive, hey, son, you can't go back even if you jump into the well, don't be like this, fish!" As soon as Lu Buwei finished speaking, a black figure suddenly floated down about three steps away from Yu Zishi.

Holding a long black sword in his hand, the young swordsman met Yu Zishi with heavy eyes.

Yu Zishi felt his heart skip a beat, but his face was still indifferent, he said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The long sword was unsheathed half an inch abruptly, and the sword energy instantly set off countless suspended dust, and the fine spring grass in the entire yard swayed without wind.

Here, Yu Zishi turned his head knowingly and walked back.Standing under the eaves, Lu Buwei suddenly remembered something, and yelled at Yu Zishi: "By the way, if you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you too. With your qualifications, within 30 years, you must learn something." Dacheng."

Yu Zishi stretched out his hand to touch his brow, feeling a severe pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.