Biography of Haiguo

The heart of a gentleman, thinking that everyone is as selfish as you? "

"How many people in high positions are merciful and selfless? Which one is not as fierce and greedy as wolves, tigers and leopards?" Xie Chenzhou finally became a little impatient, and retorted loudly: "I would rather bear the people of the world than teach them to bear me. The ancient truth of the way of kings! If you, Yin and Yang, had favored Shen Changhe from the very beginning, you wouldn’t have to bow your knees to me and send me under the fence. own hands!"

"Ha, ha ha ha..." Unexpectedly, instead of quitting, Chu Nian laughed wildly, "Do you know why the general gave up competing with Duan Yan for the position of president nine years ago, and was willing to become a commoner incognito? Do you know why he Called you back a few months ago, and then drove you away? And you know, he is so unrestrained and unrestrained, why does he tolerate and forgive your mistakes and revenge again and again?!"

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Nine years ago, the official residence of the Southwest Military Government.

"Old minister... very pleased that you... have grown up. If the lord is still here, she... will be very, very happy, and you will definitely complete... her unfinished business, unify Great Qin... unify the world."

"Don't cry, child. I can accompany you until now, old minister... I am content."

"My lord, you know, this old minister is a man of Yin and Yang... who can know, who can know the destiny... My lord, if you don't want to kill Miss Xie, after a hundred years, you can... rest assured and give Daqin to her... to protect her Bar."

Leaving this last sentence without beginning or end, Pei Xuan, the patriarch of the Three Dynasties, passed away suddenly and forever.Less than three days after Pei Xuan passed away, a young man with the appearance of a little Taoist priest came to the door, holding a book in his hand, rubbing his immature hands under the freezing sky, a pair of big light brown eyes Looking at him flickeringly, he asked in a childish voice: "Are you General Shen Changhe?"

Shen Changhe nodded silently, and casually bought a candied haws from a roadside vendor and handed it to him.The young man ate one of the candied haws, then asked, "General, why are you sitting here?"

"Me," Shen Changhe lowered his eyes, a thin layer of frost formed on his long eyelashes: "I'm seeing off an old friend."

The boy scratched his head puzzled.Shen Changhe didn't explain any more, and raised his hand to stroke the top of his furry head: "What about you, didn't your master follow you?"

The young man pouted and said, "I'm not a Taoist priest, my master has ignored me for a long time!" He unhappily stuffed the book in his hand into Shen Changhe's arms: "Master said, give this book to you, you know what to do."

Shen Changhe picked up the book and turned a few pages indifferently, but the more he turned to the end, the expression on his face became more serious, and his beautiful eyebrows gradually wrinkled.The packaging of this unremarkable old book is nothing special, but the contents inside...

It is a notebook of major events since the establishment of the Yan Empire 300 years ago and 300 years from now.Each of them is written very briefly, basically consisting of years, characters, and events, but the strange thing is that all the events recorded in it are consistent with history up to now!If there is any inconsistency, it probably started after the birth of his mother Yingfeng:

There is no Shen Mugui's name in the book, and of course, neither him nor Shen Rufeng.As for Yingfeng's ending, he was also single and childless all his life, and then he lived alone all his life as the president of the United States of Qin.

"What is this, a history textbook?" Shen Changhe already understood it, but he still threw the book to the boy, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I am already past the age of school, so I don't need it anymore."

"Hmph, my lord is so hypocritical! If you don't want it, then don't, I'll take it away." The boy snatched back the book and made a gesture to leave, but he didn't see Shen Changhe chasing after him after a dozen steps, instead he stopped in a strange way Looking back: "You really don't want it? This is a heavenly book!"

Shen Changhe waved his hand at him and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

"Hmph!" The boy pursed his lips unhappily, and walked a few steps forward, but suddenly his stomach gurgled, and his steps stopped.

The boy clutched his hungry stomach, turned around embarrassedly, and said to his fingers, "I, I'm hungry."

"Since then, this young man named 'Chu Nian' has lived in the General's Mansion. Many years later, he met the future ruler in the Heavenly Book, and that is you." Chu Nian looked at her indifferently: "As for Mr. Why did you choose to return to Pharmacist Valley after retiring, that is also to find a way to detoxify you."

"Detoxification? Am I poisoned?"

Xie Chenzhou pointed at himself in disbelief: "I am poisoned, will I not know?"

Chu Nian said indifferently: "The knife that Gao Chen stabbed you back then quenched the poison, there is no medicine to cure it, and the husband can't do it either. When the poison takes hold, it is the time of death. This time, when the teacher takes your pulse The day when you are detected to be poisoned is coming, so I beg Long Wuye, the head of the Long family in Jiangzhou, to help him...to change his life with you."

That was Xie Chenzhou's first night in Baimu Thatched Cottage.Frowning and looking at the sleepy woman on the bed, Long Wu said in a low voice: "This woman is not kind, you shouldn't save her."

"According to the scriptures, she is the future president, isn't she?" Shen Changhe joked, "Fifth Master has always been cold-hearted and selfless, why did he act emotionally this time?"

"As you said, fate is up to you, not God."

Shen Changhe smiled: "History shouldn't be tampered with, and it should be back on track."

If it is true according to the heavenly scriptures, the United States of Qin under Li Yunling's rule will embark on a bright road of modernization and rapid development under her leadership, and her successors will not disappoint the will of the people. One generation after another creates a glorious future for this nation.And if you forcibly change your fate against the sky, it will definitely affect your whole body, and then history may look different.

Maybe... it will be decades or hundreds of years of troubled times, and it is unknown.

Long Wu said: "You need to think about it, once you change your life, your lifespan will be within one or two years, not longer."

Shen Changhe said softly: "I know. I'm ready."

"Understood? This is the fact, this is the truth." After Chu Nian relayed it to her, he sneered and commented: "Mr. always puts the overall situation first, but what about you? If you hadn't been instructed by Mr. I wouldn't even take a second look at someone like you, let alone follow!"

"But, if that's the case, why didn't he tell me anything all the time, why did he run away again this time?"

"That's exactly what I want to tell you." Chu Nian handed the paper to her.Xie Chenzhou glanced briefly, and his face immediately changed: "I'll save him!"

"Idiot! Do you want your husband's sacrifice to be in vain?!" Chu Nian yelled angrily, "Read the letter before making a decision!"

Duan Yan has been coming back later and later.

When he was not in the mansion, he would usually lock Su Jin up with an iron chain, and this time was no exception.Su Jin's tendons in his hands and hamstrings were basically severed. Although they were quickly reconnected, it was still difficult to walk, let alone escape.However, the prudent Duan Yan is worried about him, so now he can only walk around in the narrow room dragging a long chain, occasionally standing under the skylight, greedily looking at the sky the size of a wellhead above his head.

It's been nearly ten years since I've seen the sun outside.Such a day is really difficult.

"I said, have you had enough of these days?" The sunlight from the skylight suddenly disappeared.A gigantic figure was projected on the ground, no matter in terms of voice or figure, it was clearly a man: "If you want to get out, just squeak."

"...Who are you?" Su Jin took a step back vigilantly.The shadow gradually became shorter, and the person must have squatted down: "I am from Xie Chenzhou."

His tone was cheerful, the tone of youthful vitality.Su Jin was stunned: "Xiao Zhou? Did she ask you to come?"

"Of course." The young man said, "My brother has always missed you."

Su Jin immediately recognized the unusual side of his words: "Brother? You call Xie Chenzhou brother, but she is a woman..."

"Aren't you also called Li Yunling 'Brother Yun'? There's nothing to make a fuss about." The young man said in a frivolous tone, "In my mind, she is my brother, what's the matter?"

Then he became impatient again: "Don't dawdle! Just ask you, do you want to be free? I don't have time to spend with you."

When Duan Yan came back, Su Jin sat by the bed with his back to him as usual, silent.Duan Yan has long been used to his attitude, so he just hugged his slender waist from behind, and put his chin on his shoulder lovingly: "Huh? Why, I came back late, making you lonely? "

"Clatter!" There was a sound of metal hitting, and Su Jin numbly lifted the cuffs on his wrists: "I'm already like this, and you still want to lock me up? Are you interested?"

"..." Duan Yan took out the key to untie the shackles on his hands and feet, and laughed along with him: "Look at my memory, it's easy to forget things when I'm old. Let's go, let's go to the study."

After a stick of incense, Duan Yan climbed up from Su Jin contentedly, picked him up horizontally, and helped him take a bath.After everything was over, he returned to the basement with Su Jin in his arms, and kissed his forehead tenderly: "Good night."

While saying this, his hands snapped the chain back to Su Jin's limbs with ease.Who knows, this time Su Jin struggled lightly, frowned and said, "It hurts."

Duan Yan was startled, only to find that Su Jin's wrists and ankles were covered with blisters.He leaned over and blew on the wound distressedly: "Don't worry, I'll give it to you."