[Qin] Qin Shi

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"I plotted against the people around you back then." Bai Shu looked at Lian Po without blinking, letting him see his seriousness, "I plotted against the man who survived the Battle of Changping, I Knowing that he must know the generals in Handan, so I let him see my talent and ability, and recommended me to people he knows."

For so many years, those things that have been buried, after the uncle died in battle, the old housekeeper committed suicide after Lian Po left, and after Lin Xiangru died of illness on the bed, he never expected that there would be a moment to see the light of day again.

Behind the smooth and moist skin, there are irreconcilable scars and rotten pustules.

It looked bright, but it was actually dripping with blood.

Lian Po's clenched hands froze from shock, and Bai Shu took this opportunity to break away his fingers, took a step back from him, and opened the distance again: "Why do you think Lin Xiangru wanted to keep me in the first place?" By his side? Obviously, the person entrusted to you is someone close to you, but he wants someone from you?"

The words are reasonable and well-founded, but there is an irrepressible malice bursting out in his heart: "Because I calculated everything that happened back then." He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how far-fetched and distorted his smile was, "Because Lin Xiangru could see that from the beginning to the end, you and I were not the same kind of people."

"Lin Xiangru is so worried about you. He knows that you can't plot against me. He knows that if you are left alone, you will not end well. He is worried about you. He is planning for you until he dies." Vicious The words came out of Bai Shu's mouth, "But what about you, where were you when he needed you?"

Speaking of Lin Xiangru, all Lian Po's emotions turned into shock and guilt: "I went back," he murmured, looking at Bai Shu, "when I got the news, I went back." Repeated, I don't know if it was to Bai Shu The rebuttal is still an exhortation to his own inner turmoil.

"The one you saw back then was indeed him," Bai Shu's eyes flashed in surprise, "He actually went back? At the beginning, when he failed to face the person suspected to be Lian Po, Bai Shu thought that the system was joking, because in his perception, Lian Po should be far away in another country at that time, and even if he got the news, he would not be able to return in time.

Or maybe he didn't make it back in time, but the person who sent the letter sent the letter earlier than him.

【Looks like Lin Xiangru is more important to him than you think.And Lin Xiangru kept hanging that breath, really because he was waiting for Lian Po's return. 】The system saves the topic of what Bai Shu is to Lian Po and Lin Xiangru, and sighs for this pair of civil servants and military generals who have been entangled for a lifetime, 【If you can have such a friend in your life, it is worth it. 】

friend?

"How insidious and cunning I am, how scheming I am, and how upright you are?" Bai Shu looked at Lian Po, but thought of Lin Xiangru in his heart, "How upright you are, you are so clear about losing, and you can't leave without losing." If you want to go big and square, even if you leave, you have to let the people sigh in your heart and send you off."

After the rolling malice, there is the bitterness of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred: "You are so amazing, because you don't want to be unwilling and can't bear it, so you frankly abandon the people of Zhao State. Because you don't want to be dissatisfied and unwilling, you hypnotize yourself and say You left me and asked me to defend your home and country for you, so as not to be ashamed of your conscience—but do you have a conscience?"

"You're complaining that I didn't step forward when Qin State besieged Zhao State in the name of saving Yan State, so where are you?" If they were on the battlefield right now, then Bai Shu must be the one pressing hard at every step. "You are complaining that I didn't stand up to maintain the majesty of Zhao Yan when Zhao Yan needed me, so why didn't you show up?"

Faced with Bai Shu's questioning, Lian Po subconsciously took a step back.

"Oh, by the way, you left." This is not a question sentence, but a statement full of exclamations, "You have already left Zhao Guo before that. But why did you leave? Carefully If you think about it, it seems to be because of Zhao Yan's order."

Bai Shu looked at Lian Po: "Look, because you knew what was waiting for you after going to Handan, you chose to leave. How is this different from me? It's just that I chose to resist the order and not obey it. And you chose to leave—at the end of the day, isn’t it all the same?”

"If you have a conscience," sometimes the calm question is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than the hoarse roar, "if you have a conscience, why did you leave Lin Xiangru in the unpredictable Handan, leaving him alone to plot? Died at the center? He sheltered you for so many years, and even tried his best to keep you at the border because of your willfulness, fulfilling your wish, what did you do to him?"

You chose to leave, you chose to leave him alone when the disaster came, you chose to live up to the promise you had made with him and me, you did not die on the battlefield, and you did not return to Handan to share the adversity with him, but chose left.

Where is your conscience?

"If you have a conscience, you can remember that when you left, I was just a child without roots, and all you left behind was the empty title of 'a good little guy next to General Lian Po', and let them know It's just my existence." The light brown eyes reflected a different kind of emotion in the sunlight.

"What kind of favor is what I can do by myself?" Light brown eyes looked directly at Lian Po's old face, but Bai Shu saw the shadow of Lin Xiangru from him.Vaguely, Bai Shu saw a pair of hands protecting Lian Po, keeping him away from disputes and keeping him safe.

Lian Po was so lucky all his life. When he was young, he had the protection of his ancestors. Although he was frustrated in middle age, he was accompanied by Lin Xiangru. Even his best friend cared about him until his death.When the distance between the two is widened, the cruelty and preference of the years and annual rings can be revealed. When the young and old grow old, the teenager has grown up.

"If this can be regarded as a kindness, then these years I have guarded the border of Zhao State for you, sent Lin Xiang away for you, and even tolerated that idiot in Handan. Isn't this kind of reward enough for you?"

"Do you think I care about everything now?" Bai Shu looked straight at Lian Po, "If you really talk about favors, maybe Lin Xiangru's favors to me are far more than yours." Bai Shu raised his hand and took it out of his sleeve. He picked up a pendant engraved with the characters of the State of Zhao, and slowly lifted it up in front of Lian Po, letting it sway and spin in the air, "You know this kind of thing, right?"

When he saw Lin Xiangru again that day, the other party had passed away suddenly, but Xi, who had been serving Lin Xiangru all this time, handed him a box.Inside the box was a roll of white cloth with handwriting all over it, and a huge information network that Lin Xiangru spent his entire life maintaining that could travel through the entire Handan.

He was surprised that day, he thought that Lin Xiangru didn't like him, and all he got from Lin Xiangru was vigilance and vigilance.But when Lin Xiangru died of illness, he chose to entrust the achievements of his life to him, a child of unknown origin who might not like him, and was even wary of him in front of him.

"You know," Bai Shu continued without waiting for Lin Xiangru to answer, "Of course you know, you've been watching me all these years, haven't you been watching the people at the border through this net?" Movement, so as to judge whether I have failed Lin Xiangru's hope or violated my original promise?"

He mercilessly exposed Lian Po's actions over the years: "Xi Yule's mother came to me, and the man his mother married again was arranged by you." Looking at Lian Po coldly, the original warmth exists at this moment It was completely torn apart, "How much news did you sell to Zhao Qian in exchange for Guangyao returning to Handan now?"

"You like this, you who have done so many things, what can you use to question me?"

Lian Po didn't answer, his eyes fell on the plaque that was hung by Bai Shu in his hand, spinning back and forth, engraved with Zhao Wen's signboard, but his memory inadvertently reminded him of the time when Lin Xiangru was seriously ill. When they met, the other party took his hand and apologized to him: "You know what," he said, "Lin Xiangru was wise all his life and never made a big mistake."

Bai Shu said nothing, he just threw the sign in his hand forward.The sign full of Zhao Wen was obviously carefully cared for in the past, but now it was thrown to the ground like a shoe, causing a little dust.

"He kept telling me until he died that I was right." Lian Po didn't pick up the sign, he looked down at the dust on the ground, "He said that he was wise all his life, but in the end he was not as good as me, an old reckless man. Judging by people's judgments—he said, you are worthy of entrustment—he actually said that you are worthy of entrustment?"

Lian Po's laughter contained tears: "Back then, he persuaded me that I couldn't keep you, that you were not from Zhao, that you would not put yourself in the situation for Zhao's sake, and that you might become a spear to attack yourself and stab you. Enter the most vulnerable place of Zhao State." As time passed, the man who once fought across the battlefield is no longer young, "But do you know how I answered him back then?"

Bai Shu looked at Lian Po expressionlessly.

"I said, you are just a child. If even a child can be compared with the important affairs of the family and the country, then I don't need to be the Marquis of Xinping." Many words, now I look at them bitterly, "He left early, He left early—" As if unable to bear such a big blow, Lian Po staggered a little.

"If he was still alive, if he had seen the current situation... No, if he was still alive, you would have died a long time ago." When Lian Po looked up, there was only hatred in his eyes, "Lin Xiangru is always right, He has always been right, he will always be right, he shouldn't have kept you back then, strangled you to death in your infancy."

Bai Shu pursed his lips: "You can't do it." He knew it was just a metaphor for Lian Po, "You say I'm useless as a courtier and more as a Zhaoren?" What he said, "But since I have never surrendered to your so-called king, and I don't even care about the 'Zhao people' identity that you thought moved you, how can it be said to be a 'failure' and a 'failure'?"

I don't know where the words got stuck, I saw Lian Po leaning over slowly, picked up the sign on the ground, and stopped looking at Bai Shu: "Indeed," he said slowly, and slowly stood up straight with the sign on his stooped body, " In your bones, the blood of the Qin dog is shed, no matter how hard you train, how can you truly become a Zhao person?"