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The flames in the northwest were scorching, burning most of the sky red, and countless noisy voices flocked towards the direction of Ye Ting, boiling endlessly.

Yu Zishi said a few words of comfort to Hu Hai who was staring blankly at the firelight while leaning against the window, and turned his head to look northwest, his vision was somewhat deep.After an unknown amount of time, Yu Zishi looked up at the sky, roughly estimated the time, and tightened his hand on the window lattice.In the northwest direction, there was no movement other than the growing flames.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yu Zishi suddenly brushed his sleeves and stood up, "Your Highness, I'm going to see what happened to Ye Ting. Your Highness stays alone in the hall, don't run around late at night." He reached out and touched Hu Hai's head resting on the window, turned around and walked towards the door.

Hu Hai turned his head to look at Yu Zishi's receding figure, his sight became sharper a little bit.After Yu Zishi's footsteps had completely gone away, Hu Hai slightly tightened his hand supporting the wooden window lattice, jumped out of the window lightly, and landed lightly and silently.

Obviously, something happened to Ye Ting.

A team of guards who were interrogated died, all of whom were Yu Shicheng's people.It's not a fire, it's a jailbreak.

Yu Zishi stood outside the burning courtyard, silent with his hands behind his back. "Where's the Simayu people?" He turned his head to look at the guard who didn't meet him.

"I didn't see anyone." The guard slowly took off his helmet, revealing a familiar face.Li Jiyan turned his head to look in Yeting's direction, and said to Yu Zishi, "It should be picked up by Gao Jianli."

Yu Zishi glanced at the countless guards rushing towards the fire with buckets, he turned his head to Li Jizhan and said, "Because of the chaos, go out through the east palace gate immediately." It will be too late when the imperial guards seal the palace .

Li Jiyan nodded, stretched out his hand to press down on the helmet, turned and left without looking back.

Yu Zishi reflected the sea of ​​flames in his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly he turned around and walked towards Gao Jianli's residence.

In a corner not far away, Hu Hai, who had been following Yu Zishi, stood in the shadows, his lower eyelids slightly lowered.He turned his head to look at Cao Wuchen who was at the side, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "When the fire is a little lighter, find a charred corpse similar to Jing Ke's figure and throw it into the room where Jing Ke is being held, and at the same time find a nearby room Clean up the traces of the condemned prisoners inside, smash the locks, and create the illusion that the executioners accidentally overturned the candlesticks and burned the Yeting, and Jing Ke was buried in the sea of ​​flames, and go immediately."

Cao Wuchen nodded, and immediately turned and left to make arrangements.

Hu Hai stood in the shadows, wearing black long clothes, making him especially silent. He stared at the direction Yu Zishi was going away with deep eyes.

Sir, as long as it is a plan, things may go wrong, and this is not your fault.

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When Yu Zishi came out from Gao Jianli's place, the fire in Yeting was almost extinguished, and the noise became much quieter. He stood at the bottom of the steps and looked at the northwest of Wangcheng for a while.

When Yu Zishi returned to Huhai's palace, the black-clothed boy next to the lamp had fallen asleep with an open book on his pillow.Yu Zishi walked over with light steps, stood aside and reached out to stroke Hu Hai's hair. The young man seemed to have fallen asleep while reading a book, and he didn't even notice that the pen and ink had opened a large part of his clothes.Yu Zishi stretched out his hand and gently removed the man from the table, and supported him to lie on the couch.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Hu Hai's peaceful sleeping face for a while, Yu Zishi's impetuous heart suddenly settled down.At most, he would hide him in Gao Jianli's place for a while, and when the limelight passed, he would naturally find a way to get him out.Yu Zishi turned his head and looked in the northwest direction, with a plan in mind, then he turned his head and gently blew out the lamp beside him.

After covering Hu Hai with the quilt, Yu Zishi gently put his hand into the quilt. In the darkness, Yu Zishi lowered his head and stared at Hu Hai's face, and he sighed very softly for a while.

In any case, Sima finally survived, and history finally turned one way.

"Thank you." Yu Zishi leaned over and whispered to Hu Hai.

Footsteps sounded in the empty palace, then gradually died down, and finally there was a soft creaking sound of the door closing.In the darkness, Hu Hai slowly opened his eyes, staring at the silence in front of him.

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On the long street at night, a girl in a snow-white cloak is walking cheerfully on the most spacious avenue in Xianyang.The roadside was full of peach blossom trees, and the spring breeze blew most of them away overnight. The girl raised her head and stared at the sparkling peach blossoms she had never seen before. She couldn't help reaching out to touch the half-bloomed peach blossoms. It's like falling stars.

So this is Xianyang, so this is peach blossom, she looked down at the peach petals in her palm in a daze, as if staring blankly.

The white sky, the black and white swallowtails passing by the treetops, looking back, there are spacious and smooth ancient roads, dragons and tigers waving the banners in the Qin Palace, and the city full of green peach blossom trees.Xiong Yu had never seen such a scene. For more than ten years, she had only heard of Xianyang's beautiful spring, but she had never dreamed of such a scene.

Just as she was lowering her head and carefully putting the peach blossom back under the tree, Xiong Yu suddenly heard footsteps behind her, she said nonchalantly, "I'm just walking around alone," she turned her head while talking, "You don't have to... ’ Her words were cut off abruptly.

A row of well-trained black-clothed swordsmen stood behind her, their faces masked in black scarves, their faces murderous.The leader took a step forward and said respectfully, "Your Highness, our lord is here to invite you."

Xiong Yu's face turned pale for a moment, she got up and ran, a black shadow flashed in front of her eyes before she took two steps, the cold blade brushed past her cheek, and after a clang and a long cry, it was firmly nailed to the ground.Xiong Yu's footsteps stopped abruptly, she bit her lip and turned her head stiffly, trying to calmly shouted: "My father is Lord Changping of the Great Qin Dynasty, if you hurt me, my father will not let you go."

The leading swordsman smiled, his eyes became more and more cold, he said with a smile: "Your Highness, then you really shouldn't go out alone."

Xiong Yu turned his head and wanted to run again, but the Swordsman's body moved slightly, and he directly threw the man on the ground and took a set of bags, which he tied up neatly.The swordsman pressed his fingers under his tongue and blew a long whistle forcefully.

A four-wheeled carriage came at the end of the road, and the swordsman picked up the sack on the ground, and threw it with his hands at the moment the carriage passed by. There was a heavy muffled sound, and the bag suddenly became silent, and the groom stretched his feet. He kicked the sack neatly into the carriage, turned his head and showed a simple and honest smile to the swordsman.

The swordsman stood with his hands behind his back, his face under the scarf seemed to be smiling, and then the group turned and disappeared on the streets of Xianyang, as if they had never appeared before.

In the palace room, Hu Hai was casually leaning against the window, holding a pen in his hand, and pressed a piece of blank fine silk on the case.The delicate sunlight outlined his face, and he was staring at the ink that was about to drop from the tip of the pen. At the moment when the ink drop hit the snow-white silk, the gate of the palace was suddenly knocked lightly.Hu Hai looked back slowly.

A few crabapple flowers were planted in the delicate and small courtyard, and the green bluestone slabs were paved all the way to the front of the steps. The girl who had been locked up for two days and one night huddled in a corner and fell asleep.Hu Hai stretched out his hand and gently opened the door, turned his head slightly to look at the dark scene in his eyes, the girl in the corner suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes from the sudden light as if she was awakened.

Hu Hai lifted his foot and walked in, "Close the door." He ordered.

Xiong Yu, who had been hungry for a long time, put down her hands and looked up at Hu Hai.The room was dim, and a young man wearing a black cloak and hood covering most of his face stood in front of her, his cuffs were faintly bright red. "Who are you?" She opened her mouth to ask, and then realized that her voice was very hoarse.

Hu Hai casually picked up a cup from the table and poured her a glass of water, then reached out and handed it over.

Xiong Yu stared at him vigilantly, but did not reach out to pick him up.Hu Hai didn't move his hand holding the cup, and he squatted in front of her for a while, "Are you Xiong Yu?" Hu Hai asked indifferently.

As soon as the words fell, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Hu Hai's hood and lifted it violently.The next moment Xiong Yu's gaze froze.It was an extremely handsome young man with sparse brows and an indifferent expression. The young man was looking at her coldly with lowered eyes. For a moment, Xiong Yu could almost feel the coolness of his gaze on her body.She had never seen such a good-looking person, as if she had just stepped out of a painting, her cold appearance was really beautiful.

Hu Hai looked at the face of the young girl who was close at hand, and he realized that even he could tell that the young girl's appearance was far more than just like the Queen Mother Zhao.He reached out and placed the cup gently in the girl's palm, watching her face and fell into a brief thought.

"You, who are you?" Xiong Yu held the thin-walled cup and looked up at Hu Hai for a moment, "You let me out quickly, if my father knows that you locked me up, he will definitely kill me." all of you."

Hu Hai looked down at Xiong Yu and asked, "Your father treats you well?"

"That's natural." Xiong Yu's eyes lit up immediately, "I am his only daughter, so naturally he treats me best."

"Then why did he lock you up for 18 years?"

"Yingchen is located on the border of Chu and Qin, where bandits are rampant, and Qin people and Chu people make troubles from time to time. My father is worried about my safety so I won't let me go out. How can this be closed?" Xiong Yu suddenly blushed and argued, as if Hu Hai's remarks are very unfair. She doesn't know what Mr. Changping is like in the eyes of outsiders. She only knows that her father really loves her, so she naturally tries her best to protect him.

Hu Hai wasn't surprised at all. With all these clues in front of him, he could almost guess that Mr. Changping's love for Xiong Yu was really not an act.Hu Hai looked at the first daughter of Emperor Changping who was out of the house for the first time in 18 years. She looked like a young girl who didn't know much about the world. It seemed that Xiong Qi had protected Xiong Yu very well these years.This time, if it wasn't for Xiong Yu's intention to avoid the guards and sneak out, his people would never have had the chance to get in touch with Xiong Yu. I'm afraid only Xiong Yu would naively think that she slipped out by relying on his own cleverness.At this moment, Xiong Qi's place is almost breaking the land of Xianyang.

While Hu Hai was thinking, Xiong Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged his sleeve, "If you let me go, I will intercede with my father to let you go, can you let me go?" Xiong Yu looked at Hu Hai, with anxiety and The tension is palpable.

Hu Hai looked at her, his eyes were full of sincerity, without any calculation or insidiousness, the girl who stayed away from the world in the tall building all the year round was actually very kind-hearted.

After an unknown amount of time, Hu Hai suddenly stretched out his hand towards Xiong Yu's face, half of the dagger's cold light was exposed in his sleeve, Xiong Yushang closed his eyes suddenly before he could scream, and there was a sound of cloth being cut in his ears.

Hu Hai put away the dagger, reached out to grab the long black hair that had been chopped off, got up and left.

The girl huddled in the corner behind him, opened her eyes tremblingly, and reached out to touch her hair. All her hair was chopped off shoulder-length, and Jasper's hairpin fell to the ground.She was stunned for a moment, then hugged her knees and breathed a sigh of relief, gasping for breath as if she had just passed a life-and-death experience.

Under the crabapple tree outside the door, Hu Hai put his hair into a sandalwood box and closed the lid with a soft sound.He turned his head to look at the servant and said, "Throw the box at the gate of Xiong Qi's mansion."

"Yes." The servant respectfully took the box.

Hu Hai looked back at the locked room again, and said to the servants, "Bring her something to eat."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hu Hai closed his eyes, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.At the moment when he walked on Xianyang City Central Avenue, Hu Hai casually glanced at the green peach blossom trees along the way. The glowing colors were like clouds, and his eyes suddenly softened for a moment.He knew that he was very hostile since he was a child, but he didn't expect that after staying by that person's side for a long time these years, he would subtly cultivate his gentle temper.

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A corner of Qin Palace.

In the dark and damp palace room, Xiong Qi stood with his hands behind his back in the barren courtyard. Wild vines had grown wildly all over the walls for many years, and now spring is full of lush green.He looked up at the blue palace wall, and many old events appeared in front of his eyes.His thoughts were drifting, and suddenly there was a groaning sound from the wooden palace wall behind him.Xiong Qi seemed to wake up suddenly, and looked back very slowly.

The long-haired woman in black was holding on to the door frame. She raised her head slightly and happened to look into a pair of silent eyes.Having lived in seclusion in the deep palace for many years, the traces of the years have been diluted by the peace and stability of the present world. The woman seems to be as beautiful as she was more than ten years ago, but she has added a bit of purity and softness.

Xiong Qi stepped forward, knelt down on his knees, and said slowly: "My minister, Xiong Qi, join the queen mother."

Zhao Ji looked down at the man kneeling respectfully on the ground for a long time, and finally she said softly: "You look old."

Xiong Qi looked up at her and said with a light smile, "I am indeed old."

Zhao Ji stretched out her hand to gently support him, "Xiong Qi will also get old? Get up quickly."

When old friends meet again, they have nothing to say.The girl in memory became a dignified woman in the deep palace, and the noble young man became a wily and scheming lean official. No one wanted to say a word about the past, but in the end the two of them were speechless.

It was Zhao Ji who spoke first, and she asked with difficulty as if suppressing her emotions, "Her, is she okay now?" Suddenly, as if remembering something, she reached out and took out a coin from her sleeve An exquisite box, half anxious and half cautious: "I made her a small thing, and I don't know if she will like it. I liked hairpins when I was young, but I don't know if she is the same as me."

Xiong Qi slowly reached out to take the wooden box, "She, she is the same as you, she also likes hairpins."

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, she touched the box and smiled softly: "She looks exactly like when I was young, ever since I saw that portrait, I can't help but wonder if her temperament is the same as when I was young Strong." Speaking of this, she couldn't help but frowned, "It's best, don't follow me, girls are more docile, and life is more stable."

Zhao Ji talked to herself for a while, then suddenly raised her head to look at Xiong Qi, "Does she look like me?"

"Like." Xiong Qiyin clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves for a moment, but his face was still smiling gently, "She is very similar to you. When she is older, I will choose someone who has both personality and appearance." A high-class nobleman or a gentleman from a humble family can do it, anyone she likes can do it."

Zhao Ji seemed to be a little bit sentimental, "It's time to talk about marriage. I should have made her a dress, but I don't know if it's too late. I didn't even count her size. She should be with Huayang." Huating and the others are similar, right? I always think of her when I see Huating." She murmured very softly, "Xiong Yu, my daughter."

Xiong Qi was about to blurt out the words, but swallowed them when he saw Zhao Ji's appearance. After a long time, he calmly said: "She is fine, everything is fine, don't worry."

Zhao Ji was silent for a long time, and finally said softly, "Thank you for these years, Xiong Qi."

"I promised you." Xiong Qi's voice was a little low, and all the life and death in the past 18 years were written off in six words.

Yes, I promised you.

Whether it's Xiong Yu or Ying Zheng, I promised you.