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In the misty morning, Yu Zishi was sitting in the room, staring wide-eyed, reading a dilapidated book with great difficulty by the thin skylight cast into the window.

When Lu Buwei dragged him into this room full of bamboo slips, he almost didn't kneel down.For hundreds of years during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, hundreds of schools of thought clashed, ranging from astronomy and geomantic omen of the Yin-Yang School to arithmetic and geometry of the Mohist School, military and political strategists, strategists, Confucian benevolence, and Taoist inaction...

Those long-lost books reappeared in front of Yu Zishi, pushing away the picture scroll of the most brilliant era of Chinese thought 2000 years ago.Yu Zishi was able to maintain his dignity when he saw "Wu Zi's Art of War", but he couldn't kneel when he saw "Military and Political Affairs".Those have long been lost for more than 2000 years, a hundred classics!

He really finished reading "Six Armies" on his knees.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Buwei suddenly leaned forward and said in a low voice, "That's good, if you are my disciple, all the books in this room will be yours."

Yu Zishi didn't raise his head, "Deal."

Lu Buwei touched his nose and smiled.Looking back at the shelves full of bamboo slips, he squinted his eyes in satisfaction. He knew that this kid would be so easy to deal with, so he didn't need to spend the past few days thinking about it.Early this morning, there was really no firewood for cooking at home, so while the fish was cooking, I took a pile of bamboo slips and went. When I returned to the kitchen, I happened to bump into Yu Zishi wandering by the well.

When Lu Buwei heard the movement and hurried over, Yu stood on the wall with the sword in his hand trembling with anger, and Yu Zishi hugged the letter and stood in the yard expressionlessly.

In those years when he was the prime minister in the Qin Palace, Lu Buwei also saw many courtiers quarreling. Most of the courtiers of the Qin State were from the army.Lu Buwei raised [-] followers in Xianyang, and every day when he returned home, [-] were arguing about big things. Sometimes the quarrels were so intense that swords and bamboo slips flew everywhere, and Lu Buwei steadfastly ate and practiced among them. Consider yourself quite knowledgeable already.

But the scene in front of him still made Lu Xiang a little surprised. It was the first time he saw Yu so angry that he couldn't even hold his sword steadily. He looked at the fish standing on the wall, and then at Yu Zishi in the yard.He just wanted to ask something, but Yu Zishi left without looking back with a pile of letters in his arms.Lu Buwei walked to the corner, raised his head and shouted at the fish: "Fish, what happened?"

Yu was so angry that the sword in his hand trembled, but he pursed his lips but didn't say a word.

The former Great Qin Prime Minister, who was still old enough to worry about these children, persuaded him nicely, "Come down, he's gone."

"No." The sword returned to its sheath, and the fish sat directly on top of the wall.

Lu Buwei: "..."

Two peaches kill three warriors, Yu Zishi has the temperament of Yan Ying, the prime minister of spring and autumn.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Lu Buwei looked at Yu Zishi who was struggling to read the bamboo slips in front of him, leaned over to look at the bamboo slips for a long time, and asked, "Do you understand?"

There is a big difference between pre-Qin documents and modern traditional Chinese characters. Yu Zishi finally raised his head from the pile of bamboo slips and looked at Lu Buwei, "It's not bad." He had learned calligraphy and copied some ancient inscriptions before. Guess can roughly understand.

"You're pretty smart." Lu Buwei laughed.

Yu Zishi, who was silently flattered by the former Great Qin Prime Minister, remained motionless, squinted at Lu Buwei, then withdrew his eyes and continued to read the book.

Lu Buwei was not annoyed, he just propped his chin on the low table and looked at Yu Zishi, the more he looked more satisfied.This qualification is not good enough to be a military general, but looking at the martial arts talent is quite high.People who are born with bones, counting the Seven Kingdoms, there are no more than three people.

One death, one injury, and one more... Lu Buwei's eyes suddenly darkened.He raised his eyes to look at Yu Zishi again, his vision was a bit deep.

At this moment, Yu Zishi suddenly stretched out his hand to put the bamboo slips in front of Lu Buwei, pointed to a character on it, and asked indifferently, "What character is this?"

Lu Buwei was surprised at first, then overjoyed, and hurriedly said to Yu Zishi: "This word means scholar, scholar's scholar."

"National taxi?"

"Yes." Lu Buwei nodded, "National scholar." He looked at Yu Zishi and said slowly.

Yu Zishi glanced at Lu Buwei, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and continued to look down at the bamboo slip in his hand.

It was rare for Lu Buwei to meet Yu Zishi in these few days and he took the initiative to talk to him, so he hurriedly asked, "Are you tired after watching it all morning? Do you want something to eat? I'll let the fish..." Suddenly he stopped After he finished talking, he couldn't help asking for a long time, "What did you say to the fish this morning?"

But Yu Zishi lost his voice again, he stared at the bamboo slip in his hand as if he couldn't hear anything.

Under the corner of the wall outside the door, the former Great Qin Cheng persuaded the swordsman on the wall: "Fish, it's time to come down and cook, sir is hungry."

"Do not."

"You heard from my husband that there is nothing in life that you can't let go of. A pinch of loess will eventually return to dust. Why worry too much, come down and cook."

"Do not."

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After a long time, Lu Buwei, who was gasping for breath, folded his hands and stared at the black-clothed swordsman on the wall.The black-clothed swordsman stared, but couldn't come down.The ex-Daqin prime minister took a deep breath, and finally gave up after a long while, and went back to the kitchen to make a fire and cook by himself.In a moment he came out of the kitchen and sat down slowly on the doorstep.

no firewood...

I think that when I was in charge of the Great Qin Dynasty, when I went out, there were tall chariots and horses, and when I entered, there were a lot of children and servants, a thousand pours of fine wine, and a meal full of fish and meat.

A piece of Lu Lan, three thousand guests, the emperor Tuogu, the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, Lu Buwei, the real one is above tens of thousands, and the government and the wild are all subject to the wind.

Up to now, 20 years of old things, half a lifetime of great careers, have been wiped out in the blink of an eye.

At this age, I have to go up the mountain to cut firewood myself.The former Great Qin Prime Minister sat on the steps and sighed faintly.This sounds really depressing.After a long time, he finally stood up and walked out of the yard.

Yu Zishi was the only one left in Liao Luo's study room. He stood up and walked slowly in the room, stroking the bamboo slips that filled the room with his hands, his eyes darkened.Most of the classics in these bamboo slips will be completely wiped out in a fire within 20 years, leaving only an understatement but a weighty sentence in the history books.

When the first emperor burned books, all schools of thought were destroyed.

It is said that the tyranny of the Qin Dynasty was notorious for thousands of years, but not many people really criticized the tyranny. Burning books and burying Confucianism is the tyranny that countless people really denounce.The painstaking efforts of so many sages and sages of the ancestors were burnt out overnight, which is simply a disaster of academic extinction in history.Countless literati and Confucian scholars have been scolding for 2000 years, from ancient times to the present, without discounting at all.

Yu Zishi sighed lightly.The moment he saw these books, he realized that he had really stepped into the Warring States.

Zhao Gao?

Yu Zishi recited the name silently and fell into deep thought.At this moment, there was a loud knock on the door in the yard, first once, then faster and louder.Yu Zishi waited for a while, but he didn't wait for anyone to open the door.After a while he stood up and walked towards the yard.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of alcohol.Yu Zishi was so choked that he hurriedly jumped back two steps.

At this moment, a thin hand suddenly grabbed Yu Zishi, "Yo, who are you?"

A grey-haired old man was wearing a rag shirt, smelling of alcohol and sweat all over his body, which almost made Yu Zishi's brain explode with a bang. He subconsciously wanted to push the old man away, but the old man was accidentally caught by him. Pushed it out and hit the threshold hard.The old man babbled in pain.

Yu Zishi was taken aback for a moment, then came back to his senses and hurried forward to help the old man up.But the moment his hand touched the old man, he was tightly grabbed by him, and the old man touched Yu Zishi's shoulder and quickly squeezed his bones, "Oh, interesting." That appearance was not in a panic, and he smiled clearly Very heartless.

The old man's face was dirty and mixed with the smell of alcohol, but his eyes were covered with a clean and slightly faded purple ribbon, he looked like a blind man.Yu Zishi looked at the blood on his forehead just now, and his heart tightened, "Are you okay? Let's deal with the wound first..."

Before Yu Zishi finished speaking, he was pushed away by the old man, "It's okay, it's okay, old man Lu is at home?" He wiped the blood from his forehead, bent down and touched the bamboo pole on the ground.

Yu Zishi hurriedly picked up the bamboo pole and handed it to him, turned his head and looked around, "You mean Lu Buwei? He doesn't seem to be here..."

"That's good." The old man ran inside after rubbing it.Go straight to the kitchen.

Yu Zishi was shocked by the speed of the blind old man, he really disappeared after just one swipe.In the blink of an eye, the old man was already standing in front of the kitchen, stretching out his hand to open the window and reaching in.While getting enough, he muttered, "I'll just take a sip, just take a sip."

Yu Zishi walked over and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

"Blind Wei." A cold voice suddenly came from the wall, and when Yu Zishi turned his head, he saw Yu sitting on the wall with a black long sword on his back and looking at him.Didn't come down yet?Yu Zishi was also surprised for a moment.Are all swordsmen in this era so stubborn?

At this moment, the man named Wei Blind suddenly grinned and said, "I got it!" He reached out and carefully took out a ladle full of wine, buried his head in it, and sucked it wildly. After drinking, he also licked the scoop carefully by the way, and Yu Zishi's eyes were straightened by that posture.

"Take another sip, take another sip." Wei Xiazi smacked his mouth after drinking, and reached out to fill the tank in the kitchen again. "Sima, I'll just take another sip of that." He shouted at the young swordsman on the wall.

Yu looked at him coldly, but didn't stop him.

Yu Zishi watched the old man stretch out his hand for a long time, and the more he reached, the more he moved forward, and finally almost his entire upper body leaned into the kitchen.He finally couldn't help asking, "Why don't you go in and drink?"

The old man suddenly turned his head to face Yu Zishi, the purple ribbons tied around his eyes moved without any wind, "Young man, what's your name?"

Yu Zishi stared at him for a while, but couldn't react for a moment. He looked at the wound that Wei Xiazi had just smashed, the wound that was dripping with blood, and said, "Yu Zishi."

"Good name, I'll remember it." He suddenly pushed Yu Zishi away, turned his head and rushed towards the kitchen.Yu Zishi was almost thrown out by him, and it took him a long time to stand firm while leaning on the wall, when he looked up and saw Yu staring at him, his eyes were clearly contemptuous.

Yu Zishi slowly stood up straight, patted the dust off his body, looked up at the fish and suddenly smiled, "Do you know? There is a swordsman in my hometown. He has been lurking in trees all his life, never touching the ground, He comes out at night, under the moonlit night, but any prey he targets will not survive the dawn."

Yu obviously listened, his eyes moved slightly, and he squinted at Yu Zishi for a long time, "Does he use a sword?"

"No, he doesn't use a sword, but he never misses."

"If you don't use a sword, you are not a swordsman."

Yu Zishi smiled slowly: "There is no sword in his hand, the sword is in his heart. He himself is the sharpest sword in the world."

The long sword was unsheathed half an inch suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, Yu held the half-inch unsheathed sword to Yu Zishi's throat, "What's his name?"

Yu Zishi lightly pushed away Yu's sword, "His name is Owl. He is very similar to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went back to the kitchen, intending to go and see the old man Wei who had been silent as soon as he entered.Yu Zhijian behind him frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

Yu Zishi slowly raised the corners of his lips, are all swordsmen of this era so virtuous?He is not surprised that there are no swordsmen in modern times.

The moment he stretched out his hand to push the kitchen away, Yu Zishi saw Old Man Wei buried his head in the vat drinking heavily, holding on to the rim of the vat, holding a faded purple ribbon.Yu Zishi was dumbfounded, and then he hurried forward to fish him out, "Calm down."

Old man Wei raised his head, smacked his mouth twice, and buried his head back again.

Yu Zishi didn't pull it for a long time, clapped his hands and thought for a while, then stepped on the kang platform beside him, and borrowed his strength suddenly. "Old man, calm down!"

Old man Wei was finally dragged down by him, his hands still holding on to the rim of the tank.He turned his head to Yu Zishi and said, "Yu... Yu what is it? I'll take another sip of that."

"I believe in you!" Yu Zishi finally realized that the old blind man was unreliable, this way of drinking, can he drink to death directly?He dragged blind Wei out of the kitchen.When blind Wei was dragged to the door, he grabbed the door frame with one hand, gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Yu Zishi put his foot against the door and dragged him out with all his strength.

At this moment, a familiar deep voice sounded, "You guys? What are you doing?"

Yu Zishi turned his head abruptly, and the former Prime Minister of Qin was holding a pile of firewood, looking at him and blind Wei with a slight twitching corner of his mouth.Then Yu Zishi felt the strength in his hand loosen. He was caught off guard for a moment and was almost thrown out. At this moment, Lu Buwei stretched out his hand to support him steadily, and then Yu Zishi heard Wei Xiazi's dry laughter .

"Old man Lu, are you back?" After saying this, blind Wei tied the purple silk belt back to his eyes.

"Blind Wei, who let you in?"

Lu Buwei frowned and asked, he suddenly fell silent, and then he heard Yu Zishi's voice calmly, "I let him in."

Wei Xiazi licked the wine stains on his hands, giggled and pretended to be stupid.Lu Buwei immediately changed his tone, "Zi Shi, did you let him in? It's all right, I just took this opportunity to introduce you. This is one of my few poor people who didn't leave, blind man Wei. Chinese people, alcohol capacity is also the best in the Seven Kingdoms. If you see him coming to the door in the future, close the door tightly and don't let him in. Now our family is poor and we can't afford to support these people."

After finishing speaking, Lu Buwei cast his cold eyes on Wei Xiazi, "You think so?"

Blind Wei still laughed.Yu Zishi pushed Lu Buwei away, stood up and tidied up his long gown.

Lu Buwei walked slowly into the kitchen with the pile of firewood in his arms. When he passed blind Wei, blind Wei suddenly sniffed, "Old man Lu, what does it smell like on you? It's so choking?"

Lu Buwei's foot stopped suddenly.

"I seem to have smelled it somewhere?" Blind Wei frowned, and suddenly he said loudly as if enlightened: "Isn't this the smell of rouge on the body of the widow across the street? The rouge in her house smells of wine, yes , that’s the smell! Old Lu, you..."

Lu Buwei swung his sleeves and threw a stick of firewood, "Wei Blind!" Seeing Wei Blind avoid sideways, he chased and threw the firewood, "What are you? You have been drinking mine for more than ten years, What are you?"

Blind Wei didn't even dare to pick up the bamboo pole, so he ran straight to the door, slammed into the door frame with a bang, and was blinded for a moment, then was kicked out by the former Prime Minister of Qin who caught up, "Get out!"

Closing the gate and closing the gate in one go.Then Lu Buwei turned his head slowly.

Yu Zishi was staring at him blankly, and with a snap, the fish on the wall almost fell off.

Lu Buwei took a deep breath, then exhaled deeply, and said in a deep voice: "I just happened to meet her and chatted for a while." After speaking, he slowly picked up the remaining firewood and entered the kitchen, walking step by step It was very stable, and then tripped over the threshold of the kitchen.

Yu Zishi and Yu Rarely looked at each other, both dumbfounded.

Yu Zishi straightened his ill-fitting long gown, and now he believed that the life of this former Prime Minister of the Great Qin Dynasty was really, really difficult.

At the same time, Blind Wei, who was locked at the door alone, sat down casually on the ground.He seemed to be drunk, with a faint blush on his face, he picked a branch of peach blossoms by the house and stuck it in his gray hair, and sighed softly: "Old man Lu, I have seen it all. 21. Up to now, eleven sons have fallen in Handan, nine sons have fallen in Xianyang, and now this son counts for more than half of the lifespan, what are you going to do?"

He seemed to be sad, lying on the steps, stroking the faded purple silk belt in front of him, and murmured drunkenly: "This world, how boring would it be without you, old man Lu? The seven kingdoms compete in the Central Plains, without you How boring is Lu Buwei, Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty?"