[Qin] Qin Shi

"One last thing," Xiong Lingchu held the bronze wine glass with his fingers, his fingertips turned pale because of too much force, "Did you do the matter between Xiong Han and Xiong You, King You and King Ai?"

"Is this important?" Bai Shu turned around and said indifferently, "Aren't they all dead already?"

However, this is already the best answer for Xiong Lingchu: "That's it—" He laughed slowly, looking at the emptiness of the hall that can accommodate hundreds of people, his voice was hoarse, "So it's like this ah."

There are trances, melancholy, and regrets, but most of them are relief: "Chu is not wronged to lose, and the six countries are not wronged to lose."

Such a monarch, such trust, such a tacit understanding: "His Zhao Zheng's life is so good." His hands trembled and he covered his eyes, his voice was choked with envy, jealousy, and longing, " His life is really good, but why only his life is so good."

Is Ying Zheng's fate good?

Bai Shu was noncommittal to Xiong Lingchu's whisper.

However, the man who fell on the throne of Chu suddenly raised his head with red eyes, and looked straight at Bai Shu with tears in his eyes: "Tell me what do you want?" Such a game, such a bet , and such a last-ditch battle, "What on earth have you come here for?"

He couldn't understand what made such an arrogant person choose to surrender, he didn't understand what attracted him to Zhao Zheng, he didn't understand what made him choose to abandon everything in Yanbei and become a follower: "It's not It's Qin, right! It doesn't have to be Qin, does it!"

Until now, even Xiong Lingchu himself doesn't know what he is still obsessed with now that the overall situation has been settled.

Bai Shu looked at Xiong Lingchu, looked at the stubbornness on his face, and when Xiong Lingchu thought that he might not get the answer, he finally said: "For a dream," he said, "For a dream that may never be answered." The possible, the dream that ignites the world."

"Dream?" Xiong Lingchu didn't understand what Bai Shu was implying, "What kind of dream?"

"A common people have enough food and clothing, no frozen bones on the roadside, leftovers can be fed to pigs and dogs, men and women are free to marry as they like, only birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone can be an official, everyone can be a businessman, the biggest trouble in life is It's what to eat for the next meal, how to pass the time after being busy, and no more dreams of innocent souls."

For some reason, the smile on the corner of the young man's mouth was as gentle as a spring breeze, making his already good-looking face even more difficult to take away: "A dream of a prosperous big country with 960 million square kilometers."

Xiong Lingchu's expression turned from astonishment to sarcasm, and he sneered: "It's just to destroy the six countries for the sake of Qin, and turn the people of the six countries into Qin's pigs and dogs. No injustice and dead bones, it's just an excuse for Qin's war."

"How many ignorant people have you deceived to die for you like this? How many people have you deceived with this deception to really believe that there will be such a world? You are not afraid that when you dream at night, those who are used by you, those who are used by you Deceitful people, all ran to claim your life!"

Xiong Lingchu asked in a sharp voice, "What's the difference between you and us when you push the world into fire and water for your own self-interest?"

"I have never denied my selfishness, and I have never concealed my purpose. It is their freedom for them to follow me. I will not refuse, let alone refuse. If you are not willing, if you feel betrayed, then come " Bai Shu looked straight at King Chu without fear, "They can come to Shu to settle this account at any time - but I will not be wrong."

His swearing appearance made King Chu really believe that he could see the end of everything for a moment.

But such an idea was just a blush, and was obliterated by Xiong Lingchu himself-this is too ridiculous.

"Just don't get me wrong." Bai Shu raised his head and looked at King Chu coldly. "Ever since I decided to take this road, I have already prepared all possible endings. I have never expected approval and appreciation, only this has never wavered."

"Then Zhao Zheng understands you? Does he know what you want? Does he know what you're after? As you said just now, everything is nothing more than an accidental coincidence, right? Just because of this coincidence, you can do so much for him?"

"For him? No, of course not for him." Subconsciously, Bai Shu put his hand on the saber at his waist, "I am willing to give everything in this world, except myself, and the people under my feet." This land. The king has never been one of them, just as Shu has always been indispensable to the king."

This doesn't answer King Chu's confusion: "So, is it for fame and fortune?"

"That's why I said, you don't understand." Bai Shu shook his head, and rubbed his fingers on the saber at his waist, "Everyone in the world is like you, what they want is kingship, wealth, fame and status, and life." Go on. But life and death are the laws of nature, people are always going to die, what's the difference between sooner and later?"

"Even death, if Shu is lucky enough, it is not the end, but the return. It is going to the place where Shu should really go, to the place where Shu really wants to go." These words are very convoluted, but everyone present All three of them could feel Bai Shu's heartfelt expectation and joy, "This is what the world owes me!"

The world owes me a death.

After a brief silence, Xiong Lingchu raised his hand to cover his throat, and when he spoke, he realized that his voice was so hoarse, as if someone had cut his throat, and there was a steady stream of anger flowing from his throat. Go, the body is getting colder and colder.

Because he looked at Bai Shu, he suddenly realized that he was not afraid of death, even he was looking forward to death.

"Then Zhao Zheng, you know what you want?"

"Perhaps." The joy he showed faded instantly after hearing Xiong Luchu's words, and his expression returned to the previous expression of no sadness or joy, which did not conceal his contempt and disinterest in this question, "Sure enough, Except for the king, everyone in this world is as boring as you."

"Maybe?" Xiong Lingchu repeated in disbelief, "Just maybe, you bet yourself to him? You bet Yanbei, Zhao Guo, and even the world to him?"

Madman, idiot, madman!

Xiong Lingchu stared blankly at Bai Shu, he opened his mouth, but found that he didn't make any questioning voice at this moment.He claimed to have seen many people, those people were either for fame, or for profit, or for hatred, or for gratitude, but he had never seen an indescribable existence like this person in front of him.

"Why not?" Bai Shu showed a smile on his face. This smile was sincere and wanton, and even a dimple hung on his face, melting his murderous intent like a Shura. "There are so many vulgar people in this world. Xixi often wants fame and fortune, and Shu also wants fame and fortune, but what he wants is not your final praise, but the eternal fame in this land—”

"——What do you know, and what can you see? This world is so big, if Shu is the only one who can see the future after Qian Fan's death, it would be too lonely."

The words have already been said to this point, even the young Fusu also comprehended the meaning behind his words.

"So you want to drag the world to go crazy with you?"

Such a lunatic, Zhao Zheng actually agreed, and even accompanied him to commit hysteria?

"Why not, since I am out of tune with the world, it doesn't like me just as much as I don't like it, so there is always a way to give in, right?" Bai Shu opened his hands, as if welcoming the intangible existence in front of him, " Let it become what I like, then it will definitely start to like me."

Xiong Lingchu has never met a person like Bai Shu, but he believes that looking at the world, there will be no one like him: "What do you think the world is?" If you change it, it's a child's play , "Who do you think you are, and how important you are to this world!"

"Isn't it important?" Tilting his head slightly, he looked at Xiong Lingchu innocently like a child, "Do you know that Chu State shouldn't have perished so soon, and it shouldn't have perished in my hands." So far , the amber eyes lit up, "Zhao State should fight longer, Yan State shouldn't be destroyed so quickly, even Chu State—do you know—"

Bai Shu was completely immersed in his own world, forgetting about Fusu and Mengtian behind him; "—do you know that Shu was not supposed to lead the troops in the Chu Kingdom, but Shu asked the king to send Shu here—it should be A little longer—Qin Guo is moving too fast, you can’t catch up—you can’t catch up!”

Like a child who got his favorite toy, he danced and showed off to Xiong Lingchu his love for this toy: "Look, how important Shu is to this world! How important this world is to Shu!" The voice suddenly rose , with madness, joy, distortion, and a crying voice that vaguely seemed to be an illusion.

He didn't see Meng Tian and Fu Su subconsciously backing away behind him, but maybe even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much: "Since the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, this vast land, this green shade and flowing water are unwilling to give an answer, Then I'll write the answer myself—"

"Do you know, many years ago Lian Po asked me where is my motherland." His eyes were burning, his back was straight, and his face was morbidly obsessed, "Shu thought for a long time, and then one day suddenly realized. My motherland is always, always, always under my feet!"

Looking at the general with a happy face, Xiong Lingchu felt chills all over his body. He wondered who would destroy Chu.He thought about being the lackey of the King of Qin, a warmonger who was obsessed with killing, an old friend with a blood feud, or a literati who wanted to be famous in history for the sake of fame and fortune.

But never thought that it would be a hysterical lunatic.

"For the China that Shu sees, for the peace that Shu wants, for that diverse yet unified China, worshiping the ten thousand livelihoods, kneeling for the great cause of thousands of years, living and dying for it, there is a bit of enthusiasm Be a part of the light, be that torch and become that light—just thinking about it like this makes me feel extremely happy—so, what can’t be done, what can’t be done!”

The young man's voice suddenly rose, and then fell back after seeing Xiong Lingchu's unbelievable expression.

The excitement and joy on his body disappeared like a tide after meeting Xiong Xiangchu's fearful eyes, and his whole person returned to his usual calm appearance.Even the standard smile on his face was the same as before he stepped into the palace - only the little dimple on the side of his face was missing.

"Forget it." After the madness dissipated from Bai Shu, he was still the respected Yanbei Lord, "You are all sober people, people who don't want to daydream, and you won't be as dirty as Shu clear stream."

He said so.

"Those who are awake and do not dream, you are the correct one in the real world."

It's just that what I want is never right, but a prosperous and magnificent dream that belongs to the day.

I want to see the sun in my dream.