[Qin] Qin Shi

"You are really idle." Seeing the people walking into the tent, Wang Jian angrily picked up the bamboo slips on the table and threw them out, "I know the affairs of Yan State so I won't say anything, let Zhao Jia and Zhao Guo go. That group of royal nobles? Bai Shu, don't want to kill me, don't implicate me!"

Raising his hand to catch the 'hidden weapon' thrown by Wang Jian, Bai Shu pulled one side with one hand, letting it hang down in the air, and then he glanced at it: "I thought you threw something useful. "Closing the bamboo slips in his hand, he walked towards the position below Wang Jian with a calm expression.

"Huh?" Wang Jian, who was aggressively planning to settle accounts with Bai Shu, failed to follow Bai Shu's logic.

Bai Shu sat cross-legged on his own seat, and threw the bamboo slip in his hand back to Wang Jian: "According to the normal procedure, shouldn't you throw the bamboo slip full of advice to Shu at this time?" ?” With a candid look, it seems that at this moment he is not teaching others how to show him off, “Then say, ‘See for yourself what you have done’, instead of just writing other things.”

"...I'm really sorry I didn't do what you wanted." Wang Jian, who really just copied something and threw it over, understood Bai Shu's logic, and twitched the corner of his mouth. The angry ball was scattered like a leaking ball, "It's fine if you take the people from Yanbei to do it, let us see what to do."

"Because since I voted for Qin, they should be one family?" Bai Shu tilted his head, speaking with confidence, "If I only take Yanbei's soldiers to encircle, things will get worse, believe it or not." Looking at Wang Jian After putting the bamboo slips back together, "What you will see then will not be such a simple theme of 'Bai Shuxin is different', but 'Bai Shu is going to rebel against Qin'."

Wang Jian, who was completely unable to refute: "Then you let them go? What else did you say, 'If you were willing, I would help you conquer the world'?" It's fine to say it in private, but to say it publicly on such an occasion , so many mouths may one day turn into a big pit, burying people to death.

"To be honest, there is nothing to hide, right? And don't you think it's cool?" Bai Shu looked at Wang Jian calmly, not feeling that she had said something wrong, "It's as if you were once only one step away from the world, but you gave up Now, looking back at midnight, don't you feel double regret?"

Pause: "Behind him, there are so many nobles who were once in trouble in the Zhao country and will probably live in trouble in the future." There is indeed such a guess, but I didn't expect Bai Shu to really hold this idea and say that kind of thing Wang Jian was silent for a while: "You must have a grudge against him."

According to Bai Shu, it wasn't just Zhao Jia who felt secretly remorseful, but also those who also heard this, and according to the nature of the group of nobles who were eating vegetarian meals, they would put all their grievances on Zhao Jia.

"Big vendetta doesn't count, but minor vengeance does. Although he is not the mastermind, he can be regarded as an accomplice." An understatement sentence, which took away the matter he didn't want to mention, Bai Shu, who answered the question passively, took the initiative , asked rhetorically, "Besides, didn't you hear my explanation to them?"

Wang Jian: "I heard it, and your analysis is correct, but what you and I think is not necessarily what the king thinks." Thinking of how Ying Zheng, who was still the son of Qin Wang back then, retaliated against those who used to be from Xianyang. The Zhao people who bullied him in Handan, Wang Jian felt a headache, "You and I analyze from the perspective of others, this is naturally beneficial to Qin, but Wang Shang was a hostage in Handan when he was young. Want Zhao Jia to die?"

"The king will not want Zhao Jia to die." He said firmly, "Even if the king and Zhao Jia have a deep hatred, he will not let Zhao Jia die now. If he really wanted him to die, he would have To you, to me, or anyone else, I want Zhao Jia to die, that's enough."

"How do you know that the king didn't tell you? Maybe it's just that you and I didn't tell you?" Wang Jian wondered where Bai Shu's firmness came from. Although he was a playmate with King Qin when he was young, but After so many years, could he still know him better than himself, who watched the king grow up?

"Even if you want him to die, it's not now. In the king's heart, the world is much more important than personal grievances." Bai Shu shrugged, completely ignoring that he was trying to figure out the king's heart at the moment, "If he can exchange a little grievance for himself A city, a pool, or the world—do you think the king is willing to change it?"

Based on Wang Jian's understanding of his own king, their king is definitely willing: "You really know your king."

Because he and I are the same kind of people.

Bai Shu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Is there any reply from Xianyang?"

"No," Wang Jian shook his head, "Are you waiting for any information?"

"Ah, I asked the king for someone, but since I don't believe it, I probably don't agree." Bai Shu got up, "If you don't believe me, I don't believe it. I have something to go out today, and I may not come back in the evening. If you have something to do If you want to talk to me, please wait until tomorrow.”

He came here mainly to ask for leave: "But there shouldn't be any urgent matters to call on me." With Wang Jian as the person in charge, it's basically not his turn to deal with major issues.

Although I don't know what Bai Shu is going to do, but now that the Qin army is stationed in Handan and the Zhao country is dead, even if he has any different intentions, he can't make trouble: "Okay." Nodded, "What are you going to do?" ?” asked politely, “Is there anything I need help with?”

"A little personal matter." Bai Shu turned and walked towards the door, "I won't bother you to worry about it."

With such an obvious refusal, Wang Jian didn't intend to intervene too much. He held his chin and looked at Bai Shu's leaving direction and thought for a moment: "Forget it, don't think about it anymore." Kneading his neck, shaking his sore body, "There are still so many documents that I haven't read." Looking at the bamboo slips beside him that were bigger than he was sitting on, he let out a long sigh.

On the other side, Bai Shu, who left the original Zhao Palace and now the Qin Army's garrison, walked along the main road of Handan for a certain distance, and stopped at the door of a shop with white silk hanging near the gate of Handan City.

Because of the Qin army's entry into Zhao, Handan City was much more depressed than before. Many shops were closed, and the streets were no longer bustling and bustling.On the contrary, Qin soldiers in heavy armor went back and forth, occasionally watching them raid their homes and carry various large boxes.

Leading the child to see off the guests, the woman in plain white widow's clothes raised her eyes and saw Bai Shu standing on the other side of the road.She sighed softly, let go of her son's hand, and pushed him outside: "Go and ask the young master to come in, don't stand outside."

The guest who was sent by her heard the woman say this, turned her head and glanced at the street, the sadness in her eyes was somewhat covered by a smile: "I really don't know what your majesty is thinking sometimes," looking at the child of his former colleague Crossing the road, he threw people into his arms, "Since the king is here, you may not need our help."

"It's not good to bother him all the time," the woman shook her head, "Wait for my family to be buried in peace, and I'm afraid your majesty will have to leave."

"Aren't you going with him?" The man saw his colleagues who were also going out, and nodded to them, "According to your lord's temperament, if you ask, he will definitely take you to Xianyang. Your lord Vision rarely makes mistakes, Qin Guo is afraid that he has a great future."

The person who just came out of the inner door saw the two blocking the door, and naturally joined the conversation: "Yes, if Madam Sister-in-law is worried that it will be too much trouble for the master, Brother Qian Shan has taken care of us in the past. Open your mouth, we will definitely do it for my sister-in-law."

However, the woman smiled and rejected them: "I'm not afraid to trouble you. The money left by my husband is enough for the three of us, mother and son, to squander our lives. It's just that I want to wait for his first seven days to pass, and I will take the children back together." go home."

"Going back to Yanbei?" the man said in surprise, "It's not bad to have someone protecting you there, but it's not as good as Xianyang, right?"

"It's not good to bother you all the time, and no matter how good Xianyang is, it's not where we've always lived." She looked at Bai Shu who was squatting down, and her son who was holding Bai Shu's hand and saying something, "That's what the husband is willing to give. In the place of life, I only hope that he will grow up healthy and happy in the land where his father once stayed. He will become a man like his father, and if he can serve the king like his father in the future, it will be great .”

For women's ideas, men mostly can't get in their mouths.

Following the eyes of their sister-in-law, they saw Bai Shu who was stretching out his arms to hug the child: "First Xi, then Brother Qian Shan, and so many brothers, this Zhao Qian—" Grinding his teeth, he was so angry that he wanted to tear the child away. He tore his body into pieces, "If Mrs. Sister-in-law is overwhelmed with anger, tell your majesty, he will definitely not let that Zhao Qian end well."

"I still have this little confidence in your majesty," the woman laughed. "This is the master that Qian Shan will protect to the death."

The colleague paused, and vaguely recalled that day when Qian Shan's body had just been hung on the top of the wall, he looked up from the crowd of onlookers, and saw a relieved smile on the face of the already stiff corpse, as if What a beautiful dream, and passed away in a beautiful dream.

At the same time, in the former Zhao Palace——

Wang Jian, who was buried in the desk, heard the approaching footsteps, and didn't even lift his head: "Just put the documents there." Then he pointed to a table full of documents, and then continued to chew on the pen and calculate the numbers on the bamboo slips. .

The footsteps didn't stop until they reached in front of Wang Jian.

The bluish-white robe in sight made Wang Jian, who was already in a state of irritability, suddenly explode. As soon as he raised his head, he wanted to scold the other party and deal with the other party with military law.

However, maybe today he was really unlucky. When Wang Jian saw who it was, after Bai Shu poked the balloon, this time, a pot of water was poured on his head, and the anger and shock on his face intertwined. , twisted into a strange expression.

Thousands of words, turned into one word: "Fuck!"

The author has something to say: My friend suddenly told me today that she just learned that the red, white and blue sign at the entrance of the barber shop actually represents arteries, veins and gauze, because bloodletting was popular in the Middle Ages, and haircuts Stores with this sign on the door represent bloodletting services.

Me: What about the French flag? ? ?

My friend: ...Shouldn't normal people say 'I can't look at the tumbler in front of the barber shop anymore'?

Me: What does the rotating drum at the door of the barber shop have to do with me?

My friend: What is the color of the French flag?

Me: Because I have never been able to distinguish the tricolor flags of various European countries, I just remember that the French flag and the drum have the same color.

My friend: ...get out of the group.

Later, I checked the Internet and found that the Netherlands, Russia and Yugoslavia also had this color scheme, so I excitedly told my friends.

My friend: I was wrong, weird, remember to remind me in the future, don’t care about brain circuits with you, a water bottle, I’m afraid I’ll be choked to death by you one day.

I:? ? ?oh

Later, my friend sent me a picture, which is the hexagonal analysis diagram of the normal constellation and the hexagonal analysis diagram of Aquarius.Only Aquarius is in a group called '? ? ? 'The skill point broke through the limit, and it was directly drawn out of the circle (I can't laugh or cry).

But after thinking about it later, it feels quite right, so if you have Aquarius friends by your side, please cherish their brain circuits - they are different from you, they are unique (this Aquarius is proud of forked hands)