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In the palace, Huating was lying on the couch and reciting a book, looking down from time to time, and then continued to recite.

Yu Zishi stood outside the window, holding the gauze curtain slightly with his hands and looking at Huating, his eyes were a little dull.

Huating struggled to recite, many of the words she read were even pronounced wrong, and it was difficult to pronounce, let alone memorize. After a long time, she scratched two handfuls of hair impatiently, turned over and continued to close her eyes. On the back, a white wrist was exposed from the wide black sleeve, holding a roll of bamboo slips and hanging down at the side.

Yu Zishi looked at it for a while, then slowly lowered the gauze curtain, and he turned to leave, with the sound of the girl's inarticulate reciting words still ringing in his ears.

……

When Yu Zishi walked out of the Hua Ting Palace, a servant in black walked up to him and handed him a silk book.

Yu Zishi picked it up casually, walked to a place where no one was around, and slowly spread it out for a look, but he didn't expect it to be Wei Liao's personal letter.His eyes dimmed, he raised his head to look at the sky, it was almost noon, and Jing Ke would soon be entering the palace at this time.The bells and drums of Xianyang Palace rang together, and the singing of rites and music could be faintly heard.

The Xianyang Palace has already arranged a complete set of gifts, and Daqin has also packed up the most solemn battle to welcome the envoy of the Yan Kingdom who came from afar.

This day is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, and it will still be loved by people thousands of years later.The king of Qin, the assassin, the sword, the dagger, these things put together is already a silhouette of a legend.

Yu Zishi stared at the silk book in his hand for a while, then turned his head to look in the direction of Xianyang Palace, he put the silk book away, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and walked out of the Great Qin Palace.

As soon as I got home, I opened the door and went in, and saw Li Jiying leaning on a tree with a long box in his arms, waiting for him.Hearing the sound, Li Jixing turned his head and glanced in the direction of the corridor, Yu Zishi followed his line of sight, Wei Liao was sitting on the corridor basking in the sun with his eyes squinted, the old man was surprisingly energetic.

"Master Taiwei?" Yu Zishi walked over, took out the silk book from his sleeve, and was a little puzzled by Wei Liao calling him back suddenly.Didn't something happen at this juncture?

Wei Liao's complexion is much better than usual today, and even from the details of the collar of the shirt, it can be seen that the old man has carefully tidied it up.He raised his head and pointed to the seat beside him, motioning for Yu Zishi to sit down.

Yu Zishi sat down according to his intention, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Liao looking at him steadfastly, Yu Zishi suddenly felt strange in his eyes, and asked, "Master Taiwei, are you looking for me?"

"Today's Xianyang Palace is quite lively." Wei Liao leisurely glanced at the direction of the palace, and smiled at Yu Zishi.

Yu Zishi wasn't quite sure if Wei Liao could hear him clearly, but then he thought about Huan Jue's matter again, and he thought that the old man might come to talk to him because he was feeling sad, which is normal.When he was still thinking about Wei Liao's purpose for finding him, he suddenly heard Wei Liao turn around and ask himself: "Zhao Gao, do you like Xianyang?"

Yu Zishi glanced at Wei Liao, nodded his head lightly after a long while, "It's okay." Apart from the occasional conscription, the life of Xianyang people is considered the most stable among the Seven Kingdoms.After all, the capital of a country, Xianyang is a rare prosperous area in the world, with bells and lanterns, hundreds of thousands of households, and there are still dragons and tigers.Of course, the most important thing is that there is no war in Xianyang.

Wei Liao recalled what he saw along the way to Yu Zishi's house. It was really the scenery of the New Year in the city. He sighed leisurely, and said melancholy: "I used to fight in all directions, thinking about fame and merits for thousands of years, but now I am old. Suddenly, I feel a little regretful, this road is not good." He looked sideways at Yu Zishi, and suddenly said with great interest: "I was just on the way here, and I saw a young man from Wuling County betting with someone. Golden thousand taels, guess what happened afterwards?"

"He lost?" Yu Zishi also often saw these noble princes and grandchildren on the streets of Xianyang. Most of these young people had prominent surnames, and they were born under the shade of their ancestors, and their family did not expect him to gain any fame, so They don't go to the battlefield to win any titles, they just hang out in the streets of Xianyang every day, they don't dare to flirt with the women of the common people, and if they are invincible, they will play tricks of the rich.This kind of person should be especially familiar to Wang Ben. He called friends and companions in Xianyang City, and most of the people who yelled out were such people.

Wei Liao narrowed his eyes and smiled gloatingly. He shook his head and said, "It's a pity, he won the bet. Hey, a thousand taels of gold."

"What's wrong with winning?"

Wei Liao took a deep look at Yu Zishi, "I took a look at the young man who bet with him and found him familiar. After walking a long distance, I suddenly remembered, Yo, isn't that the son of Li Si's family? I hurriedly turned back and looked again. After a quick glance, isn't it Li You? Hey, a thousand taels of gold." Wei Liao felt rather regretful, "I figured it out, excluding the rewards and the salary of the court lieutenant, Li Si would have to serve in the Great Qin Dynasty for more than 200 years. Difference."

After listening to Wei Liao's words, Yu Zishi was silent for a while, thinking that he should stop chewing Lord Tingwei's tongue behind his back.

Wei Liao didn't care, he sighed with emotion, "If there is an afterlife, I, Wei Liao, must keep my eyes open and cast myself into a wealthy family. Being Li Si's son is also very good. I didn't live well in this life." , What kind of fame, Lilu, these are not worth my decades of hard work." He murmured and sighed: "Next time, I only hope that I will be born as a frivolous person in Xianyang, and go through the game like Li You. For a lifetime, I don't know the safety of the world, my family and the country, how happy I am."

Yu Zishi looked at the undisguised envy in the old man's eyes, and thought that even if there was an afterlife, this restless old man would not be a good person.Give birth to a child like Taiwei Liao?That is also one of the best hero opponents.

There was a sound of bells in the distance, swaying leisurely in Xianyang City.Yu Zishi turned his head and glanced in the direction of Xianyang Palace, feeling that the hour was approaching.After a while, he looked back at Wei Liao, thinking that the so-called "Assassin Qin" plan must be foolproof, right?After all, it was Wei Liao's last game.

Lu Buwei praised Wei Liao and finished first.

Wei Liao also looked in the direction of Xianyang Palace, his eyes were blurred due to his age, he raised his hand to rub it, but it became more and more blurred.After a long while he said helplessly, "Forget it." Looking at Xianyang with his eyes, it was like a nine-fold city separated by smog.

Yu Zishi said to himself: "Speaking of which, according to the order of the King of Qin, the guards are not allowed to go up to the court with swords or approach them. When Jing Ke presents the picture, how can the guards outside the palace ensure the safety of the King Qin?" How did Liao arrange the preparations?Yu Zishi went to court in Xianyang Palace almost every day, and he clearly knew how difficult it was for the Tibetans there.The king of Qin forbade his personal guards to approach him with a sword. When Jing Ke approached, could it be possible that he would draw his sword and slash people by himself like in history?This risk is too great, it is definitely not Wei Liao's style.Yu Zishi has had doubts about this point for a long time.

Wei Liao had been in a blurry state before, but it was a rare moment of clarity at this time, he turned his head to look at Yu Zishi beside him, estimated that the time was about the same, and then slowly said: "Why do the guards want to ensure the safety of King Qin? They have always been placed on the steps to look neat and beautiful."

"What?" Yu Zishi frowned instantly, and immediately asked, "Didn't you arrange guards to secretly protect King Qin in your plan?"

"Yan Kingdom has eyes and ears all over the world, maybe the guards of the Qin Palace have also mixed with their people, how can we discuss this with them? What's more, if the guards leak the news, they will lose everything?" Wei Liao is not concerned. Talking slowly, his gaze lightly swept over Yu Zishi's face.

"No one protects the King of Qin? Then what if Jing Ke is really a top assassin and really hurts the King of Qin?" Yu Zishi looked at Wei Liao's face, feeling uneasy in his heart.

After listening to Yu Zishi's words, Wei Liao smiled lightly and said, "As a subject, how can you risk the king's safety? That is a death penalty."

"You mean..." Before he finished speaking, Yu Zishi was stunned suddenly, he looked at Wei Liao in disbelief, "Jing Ke is your man?" Only in this way, Ying Zheng's safety is truly safe.Only in this way, everything is truly under Wei Liao's control.

Wei Liao quietly looked at Li Jisheng in the courtyard, and sighed softly: "No, Zhao Gao, he belongs to you."

Yu Zishi looked back abruptly, the swordsman who had been leaning against a tree in the yard with his eyes closed and meditating slowly opened his eyes, the breeze blowing the hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of indifferent and cold eyes.Under Yu Zishi's gaze, he raised his hand to hand out the long box in his hand, and tore off the black cloth covering it violently.

It was a sword box, a very familiar sword box.With just one glance, Yu Zishi felt that the blood in his body was instantly cold.

He suddenly turned over and walked towards Li Jiying, grabbed the dark and cold sword box with his hand, and lifted the cover with a raised hand, and there was a dark black long sword lying quietly inside, with all its sharp edges hidden. .

Fish sausage sword.

Yu Zishi's pupils narrowed sharply, and then he heard Wei Liao's low and muffled sigh behind him, "Zhao Gao, you have to know that this grand plan of dominance needs someone to pave it with blood and bones."

Yu Zishi's hand holding the sword box tightened suddenly, his knuckles turned white.He looked up at Li Jisheng in front of him, "No, it's not Sima, it can't be him, he should still be in his hometown at this time."

Li Jiying met Yu Zishi's gaze, and said slowly for a long time: "Sima Shuangyu said that he always regretted that Yang Zhai gave you Chunjun when he sent you away, and then you wrote him a letter, and he had no chance to help you." For you, I will send you the fish intestines now, at least it will make up for the regrets outside Yangdi City."

In Yu Zishi's mind, the boy in black with his hands behind his back outside Yangzhai City flashed back to his mind. It was snowing heavily at that time, and the boy cut through the wind with his sword, splashing countless vast snow colors between the sky and the earth.

That's a real snowman's trip.

Yu Zishi's complexion was ugly, he turned his head to look at Wei Liao, then at the already late sky, then flew out of the door, and ran towards the Great Qin Xianyang Palace without looking back.

Sitting in the corridor, Wei Liao watched the black figure who was almost jumping up and disappeared into the end of his field of vision. He could almost imagine Yu Zishi galloping on the streets of Xianyang, making the sound of hunting wind.This temperament depends on one person.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the dark, everything has its own destiny.

When Yu Zishi rushed to Qin Palace, he almost threw the pass token directly on the gate guards, jumped off his horse, and galloped towards Xianyang Palace.He stared straight at the majestic palace, almost running on the Daqin palace road at the fastest speed in his life.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Zishi stood under the Xianyang Palace with slightly stagnant breath, and looked around all around, then he turned his head suddenly, tens of feet away, there was an orderly line of palace servants from the steps of Xianyang Palace to above the sky, Yu Zi Shi looked up at the three large characters painted on iron and silver hooks.

Xianyang Palace.

Flying all the way from his mansion to under the Xianyang Palace, he could clearly hear his heartbeat beating like a drum, and even his breathing was chaotic.The next moment, his sight was completely fixed. On the hundreds of black stone steps, a young man in black was walking up the hall step by step with a black box in his hand.He didn't even have time to think about why the time for offering was late, he just rushed in the direction of the young man.

"Sima Yu! Stop!" Yu Zishi almost rushed directly into the guard of honor that was blocking him, completely ignoring the guards outside the hall who were holding long swords.

The young man who was about to walk up the long steps moved his ears slightly, and he looked back slowly. There was a corner of chaos in the far corner of his eyes, and suddenly his eyes fell on a familiar black figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up .

"Sima, come back to me!" Yu Zishi yelled at the fool almost with all his strength, and he didn't even notice the weapon on his neck.All he could see was the tall young man in black holding a map.Under the aura of Xianyang Palace overwhelming the world, the young man was looking back in his direction, his black clothes fluttering.

Then, Yu Zishi looked at the young man whom he hadn't seen for a long time and smiled slightly at him. From such a long distance, Yu Zishi took a look and felt that the blood in his chest cooled instantly.

Then Sima Shuangyu turned around neatly, walked up to Xianyang Palace step by step, and walked past the stone inscription "Qin Bi Tianxia" under the long steps, calmly.

Yu Zishi grabbed the long dagger on his neck suddenly, and blood flowed down his hand in an instant. He glanced at the Daqin guards who surrounded him, "Get out of the way."

"No..." Before the majestic guards in the lead had finished speaking, Yu Zishi grabbed the long dagger in his hand, blood flowed down the dagger and hit the ground, he calmly said: "You want to kill me in court?" Has the important official of the Great Qin Dynasty been killed?" He swept over all the guards and said word by word: "Get out of the way."

Before the guard could react, Yu Zishi suddenly took a step forward to meet the sharpness of the sword, and the sword that was half an inch away from his throat suddenly retracted. Everyone watched in shock as Yu Zishi seized the opportunity to lift it away to block him. The person in front of him dashed towards the long steps of Xianyang Palace.

Yu Zishi felt that he was about to lose his mind. He didn't remember a single word of historical destiny or unchangeable historical stories. He only had one thought, which was to drag Sima Yu off that step.

"Stop him!" The head of the guard suddenly turned pale. This is a nine-guest diplomatic occasion between the two countries. If something goes wrong, he will not be punished.

The guards standing under the long steps were stunned when they saw Yu Zishi, they knew Yu Zishi.Immediately afterwards they heard the guards in the distance yelling at them, and the next moment they came back to their senses and raised Jianfei to stop Yu Zishi, "Lord Zhao!"

"Sima Yu!" Yu Zishi almost couldn't hold back, he really planned to kill people and spatter blood in front of the three big characters "Xianyang Palace" hanging high above the countless steps.It wasn't until the guard who was pressed on the ground by him shouted in a panic, "Master Zhao?" He suddenly woke up, and when he lowered his head, the dagger in his hand was almost pressed against the young guard's throat.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao..." The young guard in his teens looked up at Yu Zishi and stammered.

The blood in Yu Zishi's hand hit the young man's face drop by drop, it seemed only for a moment, it seemed like a long time later, Yu Zishi finally put down the dagger slowly, looked up at the young man in black who had walked halfway up the steps, and then looked at him again. He glanced at the sword on his neck when he was in a daze, and finally closed his eyes for a moment.

"Sorry." He bowed his head and said softly to the guard, as if all his strength had been taken away, he could barely stand up on the ground.

At this moment, a slightly surprised voice sounded in the distance, because it was too far away, the voice was very soft but very familiar.

"gentlemen?"

Yu Zishi brushed his head and looked up, Hu Hai was standing on the highest step outside Xianyang Palace in black, stepping out of the queue and looking at him intently.As soon as Hu Hai saw Yu Zishi's appearance, he immediately raised his eyes to look at the envoy of Yan Kingdom who was gradually stepping up, and his whole demeanor changed completely in an instant.

"stop."

Sima Yu's footsteps paused, and he turned to look at the noble boy who was walking towards him. The moment their eyes met, Sima Yu blinked slowly.Then he turned his eyes away and continued to walk up unhurriedly.

Hu Hai stretched out his hand to stop him, half of his cuffs were covered with dark red and red cloud patterns, making his hands a little pale.He turned his head and glanced at Sima Yu, his eyes were faint.

Sima Yu also looked at him, and at the next moment he lowered his head and smiled slightly, and moved his hand forward and violently opened the box containing the map.Hu Hai's eyes turned cold, and he took two steps back to avoid it.

With a rustling sound, Sima Yu pulled a corner of the map and raised his hand and shook it slightly.The map unfolded with a swipe and spread along the long steps. Sima Yu stretched out his hand and tossed it lightly, and the huge map lay directly between him and Hu Hai.He fished it out with his lower hand, and the dagger hidden in the deepest part of the scroll lightly fell into his palm.

Hu Hai took two steps back and stood still, suddenly the map depicting mountains, rivers and customs was cut open by a knife, and the blade came straight to his throat.He leaned back to avoid it, and the poisonous dagger passed by his neck, cutting the corner of his collar on the right side. Hu Hai threw out a sapphire pendant without hesitation, and the fragments shattered by internal force went straight Force Sima Yu's eyes away.

In top shape.Seeing Sima Yu's evasive action, Hu Hai felt relieved.

Sima Yu didn't seem to have expected that the young man was so skilled. After turning sideways to avoid it, he gave Hu Hai a meaningful look, lowered his body and swept his legs neatly, "Get out of the way."

Hu Hai could tell from his movements that Sima Yu was a swordsman. He was used to using a sword, but he was not even proficient in using a dagger, and even had a slight pause in switching.He lowered his eyes to see his movements, and suddenly flew down the steps and went directly towards the dagger in Sima Yu's hand. Taking advantage of the moment Sima Yu turned the blade with his backhand, he shook the dagger away from Sima Yu's hand neatly, and kicked the dagger in Sima Yu's hand. The dagger swept down the steps, and the knuckles of the index finger gently touched Sima Yu's throat.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, without the slightest pause or mistake. Hu Hai looked down at Sima Yu with his condescending eyes, "You lost."

For a swordsman to give up his sword, it is easy to cause death.Sima Yu turned his head to look at the dagger that had been thrown down the steps, smiled slightly for a while, then lowered his head and didn't struggle anymore.

The whole process happened too fast and unexpectedly, the majestic envoy of a country suddenly became an assassin holding a dagger and attacking the prince. A young court official in black.When Meng Yi saw Hu Hai and the envoy of the Yan Kingdom, his eyes turned cold for a moment. He looked up at the guards who were standing there in a daze, "What are you doing in a daze? Take him down."

The guards who had been surrounding Yu Zishi finally realized what had happened, and they all let go of Yu Zishi and rushed towards Sima Yu.Yu Zishi stood up immediately, he was too far away and could only roughly see what happened, but he didn't know the details.He followed immediately.

Seeing the guards gradually surrounding him, Hu Hai glanced at Sima Yu, seeing that he had no intention of resisting at all, he suddenly let go of the fingers that lightly pressed against his throat.Sima Yu felt it instantly, turned over immediately, Hu Hai was lifted by him, took a step back and sat on the steps, he said to the group of guards in a low voice: "Catch alive." Falling on the hearts of the people, every word is engraved with knife marks.

Hu Hai watched all the guards surround him and threw himself on Sima Yu.In a corner where no one was paying attention, he put his arms on the steps calmly, exerting a little force, the slight sound of bones breaking was barely audible in the whole scene.

When Yu Zishi arrived, Sima Yu was already under the control of the guards. They said they were under control, but in fact Sima Yu didn't resist at all and was captured without a fight.Yu Zishi walked up the steps and saw Hu Hai lying on the steps at a glance. He hurriedly stepped forward and walked to his side. When he lowered himself, he found that the boy's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the arm just injured two days ago was bleeding continuously. He suddenly turned his head and shouted at the chaotic crowd: "Go to the imperial doctor!"

Hu Hai's face was a little pale, and he stretched out his right hand to gently grab Yu Zishi's sleeve, his left hand hanging aside due to the pain trembled slightly, and a large swath of blood was fainted.

"Sir." He buried his whole head in Yu Zishi's arms, and the moment he lowered his head, his gaze happened to meet Meng Yi's deep eyes watching him.He didn't speak anymore, nestled in Yu Zishi's arms, suppressing the pain.

I was injured twice in a row. Judging from the severity of the pain this time, maybe the hand was a bit heavy.

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Three days later, Yu Zishi sat beside Hu Hai's bed and carefully applied medicine to his arm, looking up at the boy's expression from time to time.After finishing everything, he packed up the clean cloth and medicine, and seeing Hu Hai staring at him for a moment, he put his hand on Hu Hai's forehead to test his temperature.It seems that there is still some low-grade fever, and the eyes are also a little red.

"Sleep a little longer after taking the medicine." Yu Zishi pulled the quilt up for him with his hands, and said softly.

Hu Hai looked at Yu Zishi's hand which was also wrapped in bandages, his vision darkened for a moment, and he nestled under the quilt very docilely and did not move.Yu Zishi stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to close his eyes. "I'll come back tonight, what would you like to eat?"

"I want to eat fish."

Yu Zishi paused and replied, "It's too fishy."

"I don't want to eat."

"...Then eat fish." Yu Zishi reached out and touched the boy's face under the quilt, "If you feel uncomfortable, let Chang Yu call Xia Wuyan."

"Yeah." Hu Hai nodded and closed his eyes.

Yu Zishi got up and walked out of the room.

It was easier for him to escape than Sima Yu that day, he only said that he noticed the strangeness of the envoy from Yan Kingdom, he was afraid that King Qin would be in danger and wanted to stop him, so he broke into the hall in a moment of urgency.This explanation is acceptable, at least King Qin Yingzheng has no doubts.Yu Zishi walked on the palace road, covered his injured hand with his sleeve, then turned around and turned towards Yeting.

The jailer opened the door for him, and when he walked in, he immediately saw the black-clothed swordsman sitting cross-legged in the corner, his face looked haggard.Yu Zishi couldn't intervene in the interrogation of the first three days. He didn't have a chance to come in to have a look at Sima Yu until today. Fortunately, he said hello to Cao Wushang in advance, and this idiot didn't seem to have suffered too much.

Yu Zishi walked up to him and sat down with him facing each other. He said calmly, "Sima Yu, you really don't want your life."

Yu looked up at Yu Zishi, smiled slightly, and didn't reply to Yu Zishi's words, but said softly, "Long time no see, Zishi."

Yu Zishi listened to the sentence "Zi Shi", his breath was slightly stagnant, and his memory flooded in. He suddenly remembered many people and things, and then his gaze on Sima Yu became sharper.After a long time, he finally said slowly, "Long time no see."

Sima Yu hasn't changed much, the haggard young man with his back hooked slightly is still the black-clothed swordsman on the streets of Yangzhai, even in such a desolate scene, his temperament has not diminished at all. Daliang Sima, he is Yuchangjian.

Yu Zishi looked at him with a light smile on his face, and suddenly had the urge to slap him in the face, something that he had never dared to think about before, but Yu Zishi almost couldn't hold it back.Finally, after Yu Zishi calmed down a bit, he asked indifferently: "Jing Ke, the name is not bad. I didn't expect you to come to assassinate Qin?"

"You came to interrogate me?" Sima Yu seemed a little surprised.

"I'm here to instigate rebellion." Yu Zishi lightly swept Sima Yu's face.

Sima Yu thought about it for a while, and then he became indifferent. He looked at Yu Zishi and said calmly, "You can ask."

"Wei Liao said that you are a spy of Qin State in Yan State, are you?"

"Maybe." Sima Yu smiled at Yu Zishi.

"Yan Dan asked you to assassinate Qin? He actually believed you?" Yu Zishi remembered that when Sima Yu followed Lu Buwei, Sima Yu and Yan Dan also had a relationship on several occasions.It is impossible for Yan Dan to be careless in the matter of assassinating Qin, and he would never choose someone who has been with Lu Buwei to assassinate Qin.

Sima Yu said casually: "Wei Liao believes that I can sacrifice my life for justice, and Yan Dan also believes that I can sacrifice my life for righteousness, because I am indeed a person who can sacrifice my life for righteousness, so they believe me."

"So? Sima Yu, why did you come to Xianyang with a dagger?" Yu Zishi raised his voice and looked at Sima Yu.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Sima Yu said it as it should be, and Yu Zishi felt chills when he heard it.

Sima Yu turned his head to look at the beam of light coming in through the tiny window, and said to himself: "When I walked up to Xianyang Palace with the map and dagger, I was thinking about this matter, should I kill him or not? What about the King of Qin? If you kill him, my name will be left in history;

Looking at his appearance, Yu Zishi suddenly wanted to laugh, but there was a part of his heart that was so sour that he wanted to laugh but he didn't. He said, "Sima Yu, you are really a character, one of the best in the world."

Sima Yu quietly looked at Yu Zishi, lowered his eyes and smiled for a while, but didn't speak.He has never been good at words.

Those who know me say I am worried, those who don't know me say what I want.It doesn't matter if no one in the world understands, at least the man in front of him understands, at least someone has understood, in this life, as an ordinary Yijianqing, he has already died without regret.Sima Yu looked at Yu Zishi, and said softly, "Yu Zishi, our sword-wielding warriors have at least done something, so it's worthy of what I said to you."

"What?"

"A piece of...what Bingxin..." Yu frowned, as if struggling to remember.

"A piece of icy heart is in the jade pot." Yu Zishi continued lightly, "As relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of icy heart is in the jade pot. That sentence you put in the sword box?"

"It's Xianyang, not Luoyang, an old friend, not a relative." Yu Dingding looked at Yu Zishi and corrected him.

Yu Zishi glanced at his appearance, sneered for a while and said, "I don't care what you think, Sima Yu, just stop worrying about things here and wait for me to get you out." stand up. "Sima Yu, you don't know what your life means to me."

After leaving this sentence, Yu Zishi turned around and planned to leave.

Sima Yu's eyes changed, he stared at Yu Zishi's back for a moment, and seeing that he was about to walk out, he suddenly asked, "By the way, is the boy who stopped me three days ago okay?"

"There are multiple fractures in the wrist, and you almost lost one of your left hands." Yu Zishi turned his head and glanced at Sima Yu, his eyes were cold, "You should thank me for not crippling your hands."

Sima Yu was slightly astonished for a moment, then watched Yu Zishi go out, the sound of footsteps gradually receding, he recalled for a while, and slowly frowned, "No, why did he have a broken bone?" He knew it was poisonous, and he was worried that he would accidentally hurt the boy that day, so he asked, but how could it be a broken bone?

……

Yu Zishi, who came out of the gate of Yeting, stretched out his hand to have a look. Just now, his mood fluctuated a bit, his hand clenched a bit, the wound opened again, and a large ball of dark red blood fainted out.He didn't care about the injury anymore, and slowly pulled out a white jade pendant from the collar, it was exactly the white jade pendant that Lu Buwei knocked off from He's Bi.

Yu Zishi slowly squeezed the jade tightly, and after a while he smiled lightly.Sima Yu, you really don't know what it means to me that you live, or what it means to the world.

He has been in the Qin Dynasty for nearly ten years, and everyone is following the traces of history, life, old age, sickness and death, no one can change, no one can stop.Lu Buwei is dead, Han Fei is dead, Fan Yuqi is dead, Li Mu is dead, everyone is dying step by step, he always thinks this is fate.

However, Jing Ke survived.

Yu Zishi looked up at the palace far away.

change history.What Lu Buwei failed to do, what Han Fei failed to do, what Yu Zishi, a person who traveled through 2000 years, failed to do, but Hu Hai did.

Sima Yu, you really don't know what it means to be alive.