[Qin] Qin Shi

The author has something to say: This chapter is the original 67 chapters, now the 67 chapters have been replaced, you can go back and read it~

Looking at my messy column, I thought about it and decided to adjust the order-then when I finished adjusting, two articles were locked in the front desk? ? ? (It is the kind that can read the text, but the introduction of the article has all changed to "The copy information is under review or waiting for the author to modify the copy. Readers, please be careful~~")

Ask myself again, why am I making trouble for myself when I have nothing to do? ? ?

Updates for January:

The update on the 3rd day is at 18 o'clock every day, and it will be automatically sent out by the deposit box.If it's not yet 20 o'clock, it's time to play Cavin.

The update on the 6th is at 12 o'clock and 18 o'clock, and the manuscript box is still done for you, so if there is an update at 12 o'clock, it will be double updated on that day.

If the day is ten thousand, it will be 12 o'clock, 18 o'clock and 21 o'clock, and the manuscript box will be done by you (but the basic possibility is zero, so don't count on it~)

Therefore, it is right to watch after 18:[-] every day!

"Anyone will grow up," Bai Shu lowered his eyes, and heard the system's voice trembling with fright, "We haven't seen each other for many years since we left the border."

【He is now switching back and forth between the yellow name and the red name, what's going on? 】The current horse in the system, he has always thought that the killing intent on Lian Po's body, as he said, was just inertia, and it was fake, 【When did you offend him? 】

"I haven't seen you in 16 years." Lian Po sighed, not only sighing parting, but also the hometown he hasn't returned to for many years, "You have also reached the age of starting a family and starting a business." When he left, the other party was still a no-brainer Little boy, now he is already a big man who can deter Beijiang, "Sometimes, I wonder whether it is right or wrong to bring you by my side."

Bai Shu frowned and looked at Lian Po. He noticed that Lian Po's body was tense from beginning to end, ready to go, and the raging anger hidden under his words: "Have you seen the police sent by Zhao Qian?" Envoy." Looking at Lian Po like this, Bai Shu's lips were tightly pressed together, "What did he say to you?"

"What do you want him to say to the old man?" Lian Po lowered his head, looking at the severed wooden spear.The child who followed behind him back then, who could be thrown out by him with three or two moves, has grown up now, and he is also old. No matter in terms of strength or reaction speed, he is far inferior to this green out of blue and better than blue. The hairy boy.

The code of the system flashed by, and he sensed the outside world through Bai Shu, and was shocked to find that Lian Po had thrown away the neutrality of the yellow name at this moment, repeatedly jumping between the friendliness of the green name and the hostility of the red name: "That is The king of the Zhao Kingdom," he looked at Bai Shu, and corrected the sentence upside down, "You should call him the king."

There was no response, Bai Shu pursed his lips, hid the hand holding the long sword behind him, and subconsciously clenched the scabbard tightly.He looked at Lian Po, and saw that the two were only a few steps away but seemed to be thousands of miles apart: "What did the person sent by Zhao Qian say to you?"

There has never been a moment like this moment, where I have never hoped for a negative answer so deeply.

He hoped that Lian Po would tell him that Zhao Qian's people hadn't told him anything. He hoped that Lian Po could tell him that all his hostility was due to what he had heard from other countries over the years about his inaction on the border. He hoped that All Lian Po's dissatisfaction was due to the failures rumored by the border - not because of the disappointment with him that he had heard from the people in Handan.

Lian Po didn't know what Bai Shu was thinking, or maybe he knew it from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't want to let go of the mask called hypocrisy: "What else can I say, isn't it just old things." His voice Plainly, "After leaving Zhao country for so many years, many things have changed."

Bai Shu looked at Lian Po: "Why?"

"You are the general of the Zhao country, the general who wants to protect the Zhao country from being oppressed by other countries!" Even though he is old now, he looks straight at Bai Shu with the same sharp eyes as before, wanting to see through Bai Shu's eyes. It was as if the skin had penetrated into his soul, "You are the general of Zhao State, you should maintain the rule of Zhao State and protect the people of Zhao State—"

"Didn't I do it?" Bai Shu interrupted Lian Po, "Haven't the people at the border pass been safe and sound all these years? Didn't the barbarians outside the pass die down? I did it, you, not even Li Mu What I did, I gave Bianguan peace, isn't that enough for you?"

"What about Handan?" Lian Po asked, "Why did the king's envoy say that you never responded when they summoned you with the king's decree all these years?" With a heartbroken expression, he asked hoarsely, " You are a courtier of Zhao, so it is not your duty to respond to the king's orders?"

The system sneered, mocking Lian Po's idea of ​​imposing it on others when he clearly couldn't do it himself.Before he asked Bai Shu, did he ever think that 16 years ago, he rejected King Zhao's transfer order to enter the customs, betrayed his country, and even handed over all the chaos at the border to a child.

"Are you complaining that I didn't stand up when Qin State besieged Zhao State in the name of saving Yan State?" Bai Shu's mood was completely different from his calm tone at the moment, "Are you complaining that I was in Zhao Yan and Zhao Qian? Did I not go to Handan when I was needed to maintain his king, and caused Zhao Guo to suffer losses?"

"Isn't this old man qualified to say anything about you?" Lin Xiangru scolded angrily, "Zhao Guo has given you fame, glory, reputation and status. Shouldn't you fight against foreign enemies for Zhao Guo? Don't you Should we step forward when our country needs it most?"

"Should I?" He is like a child who has not yet grown up, asking the adults questions he doesn't understand innocently.

Hearing this, Lian Po raised his hand and pointed at Bai Shu's trembling fingers: "You are the child picked up by Lin Xiangru and the old man. Without the old man and Lin Xiangru, without Zhao Guo, you would not be what you are today! Status, status, martial arts heart Fa, without us, you wouldn't even be a Zhaoren."

【Host? 】The system sensed Bai Shu's turbulent state of mind at the moment, and asked cautiously, 【Do you need me to shield your hearing? 】

' let him speak. 'Before coming here, Bai Shu thought about thousands of possibilities, but when he faced it, he found that his heart was much calmer than he thought.He has even calmed down to a kind of indifference that has nothing to do with himself, just as a bystander: "I will hear every word he says. '

Every word, every sentence, every paragraph, every breath he said, I must engrave it in my heart, deep in my bones.

"You have," looking at Lian Po frankly, "you used to have such qualifications." You are the one who brought me to the border, you are the one who gave me status and a place to stay, even when I didn't realize until you left that I said dislike and disgust, but where you are is already a sanctuary that can be called 'home'.

But all of that changed the night you left.

"We gave you everything, how do you repay us?" Lian Po pointed at Bai Shu, hating that he was not as eloquent as Lin Xiangru, "Choose to stand by when the country needs you, Turning a blind eye when the king needs you, you are in vain as a courtier, let alone a Zhaoren!"

Facing Bai Shu's calm face, Lian Po's already restless heart was stimulated even more. He could no longer maintain his steady attitude, strode forward and grabbed Bai Shu's collar, pulling him away. In front of myself.

Under the violent shaking, the hood covering Bai Shu's head slipped off, his jade-like face was open in the sunlight, and the indifference and indifference in his eyes were also exposed to Lian Po's sight - numb like a person who has no sense of the outside world. The unresponsive puppet, despite the wind and rain, is still himself.

"Contrary to me," Lian Po yelled angrily, "Aren't you very powerful? Didn't you manage the border as your own territory? Didn't you make that kid Zhao Yan helpless? Then you refute me." Ah, tell me that Lin Xiangru saw you right."

So - because of Lin Xiangru.

All his expectations of me, all his trust, all his waiting, all his entrustments, and all his attention on me all came from another person.It is not because of my own excellence, not because of my own uniqueness, not because of my optimism and concern for me, and it is not because of the disappointment in anticipating the ups and downs in the future.

All you have to me is because you are waiting for the trace of another person's existence from my body.

When Bai Shu realized this, deep tiredness swept over his heart.

He suddenly felt very tired, an unprecedented tiredness.

The anxiety that did not arise when the Xiongnu ran rampant outside the city with little food and grass left, and the hopelessness that did not arise when the border gate was in dilapidation due to lack of soldiers and major generals, and the hopelessness for the future did not arise. In Handan, letter after letter urged him to go to Handan. Facing the blankness of the unknown, a flood like a sluice is sweeping through my heart at this moment.

He no longer wanted to look at Lian Po's eyes full of anger, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the wooden gun that was obviously favored by the master and maintained every day.

The wooden gun is obviously favored by the owner, except for the sharp polished tip, the whole gun body is round and smooth, and its thickness and length can be seen at a glance. Compared with those gorgeous but brand-new instruments, this wooden gun is obviously favored by the owner.

The movement of Bai Shu's head sideways is undoubtedly provocative in Lian Po's eyes at this moment: "Look at me!" He roared, "Look at me, and then tell me, are you worthy of me and Lin Xiangru? You are worthy of our cultivation and entrustment to you Are you worthy of the king's trust and entrustment to you?"

He pulled Bai Shu to his eyes, he was so excited that he spit flying from his mouth, but his excitement, his anger, his dissatisfaction, the influence on Bai Shu, just raised his hand to wipe away the impassioned splash on his face : "I don't need to be sorry to any of you," looked away from the spear, the light brown eyes were as clear as tea that had not yet faded in the sun, and the truest shadow of the person serving the tea was reflected on the water, "Let me go The overly calm tone made Lian Po throw all his anger into the cold pool, extinguishing his burning anger and dissatisfaction.He looked at the young man in front of him, and realized more clearly that the other party was no longer a child who could be instructed by him at will. He had grown up and was beyond his control.

And he was no longer the little boy who was teased by him in various ways, but because of his lack of height and ability, he jumped back and forth angrily.The years have taken away too many things, but also bestowed too much. That child is now more skilled than him in kung fu, better in agility than him, and even has his own opinions, so he is no longer easily controlled and calculated by them.

Seeing that Lian Po had no intention of letting go, Bai Shu raised his hand and touched the stained thing on Lian Po's body, and then moved upwards with one hand, trying to break away the hand he was holding.However, he didn't intend to repeat his words a second time, but just expressed his attitude with practical actions.

"You don't owe us anything?" Lian Po's eyes turned red, "If it wasn't for me—"

"I was the one who schemed against the people around you back then, but my current military exploits are achieved by myself." Bai Shu interrupted Lian Po, "So, I never owe you anything."