For teacher, for father

The time in Xi'an was unexpectedly very long.

Ji Hao was under a lot of mental pressure and condemnation of himself, so he slumped in the hotel every day and refused to go out.But I couldn't help but read a lot of Qin history and Ying Zheng's life information.

This is the first time he has faced this historical fact so squarely, and for the first time looking at the familiar names on the screen, his chest is full of complicated feelings. For young people, this is not just an ordinary record.

History has subtly changed from what he once remembered. Not only was the stirrup invented earlier, but even the time when Ying Zheng returned to China when he was the hostage in Handan was a few years earlier. Time began to be reassembled, and the precious A little of the pen and ink was given to a teacher named Ji Hao.

"The character is eccentric. If you don't ask about the affairs of the court, the emperor's heart is for him." '——These twelve words are the evaluation of Ji Hao in the unofficial history, which made Ji Hao laugh unconsciously. Compared to that workaholic and war-crazed Prime Minister Lu Buwei, he is indeed a bit lazy... Even the invention of the stirrup Most of it was also pinned on Qin Shihuang, but this evaluation is too bad.

And because Ji Hao died too early, there was no change in the history after that. Only in the past few years, because of his intervention, there were slight changes in the future.

After Ji Hao's death, Xu Fu became the royal physician beside Ying Zheng, and took over the task of taking care of Ying Zheng's daily life.And the legendary elixir was thus able to appear in the world.Xu Fu spanned thousands of years and met young people in modern times.

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"Xu Fu." Ji Hao opened his mouth, raised his head from the computer screen, looked at the man beside him who was leisurely looking out the window, suppressed the boredom in his heart and said, "How did Zheng'er... die?"

"Because of illness." Xu Mo replied bluntly, without turning his eyes, he still looked at the blue sky outside the window peacefully, opened the window, and breathed in the dry and hot air in summer: "The emperor was famous for his life, but he fell into it after all. Mr.'s body has been drilled into the horns."

"..."

"The eldest prince, Fusu, is wise and modest...but compared with the emperor, His Highness cannot suppress those arrogant officials after all."

"These people used to be subjugated slaves among the six kingdoms, because the emperor's prestige and aura were suppressed and gathered in Qin, and when the emperor was gone... who could hold back the famous ministers in the court? Qin only the second, appeared There are no less famous ministers in history than any dynasty."

"Li Si colluded with Zhao Gao and killed His Highness, but he didn't recognize his master."

Xu Fu explained indifferently that he was alive and witnessed the whole process of the gears of history advancing, witnessed Yingzheng's rise to power, and the unification of the six kingdoms, and watched Fusu's birth and growth bit by bit. Qin State is going to perish.

It would be a lie to say that this feeling is not sad. He has followed Yingzheng for 20 years and has lived in this country for 20 years. Even if he doesn't like this bad-tempered emperor, Yingzheng has at least given him all the officialdom. Glory, that little bit of gratitude is still there.

Therefore, the tragic end of Yingzheng and the entire Qin State was a shadow that Xu Fu could not get rid of for a long time.

He hoped that Ji Hao could go back, not only because he couldn't bear to be alone with the emperor, but also because he hoped that Ji Hao could change the historical outcome of Qin's early death.

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"The emperor is dead, but I'm still alive..." The man muttered these words, shook his head and said, "I'm different from the emperor, I have no one in my heart, let alone anyone, I only have the desire to live loyal to myself." That's all."

"You did the right thing."

Ji Hao closed the computer screen and listened quietly.He frowned suddenly, and thought of something based on Xu Mo's words just now: "History can be changed, if Zheng'er lives...will it also appear in this era?"

"Yes, the past can change the future. In my memory, you didn't return to Qin... but the emperor died alone. If you go back, my memory will change, and even history will change."

The young man nodded, brows tightly knit together.

He suddenly had a bold guess - if history changes again, and Ying Zheng does not die of illness but takes the elixir to live forever, then not only Qin will not perish so easily, but also for his parents and family members who live in modern times Speaking of them, it was just a few days of normal life as usual, and no one except them would notice the changes in history.

And what I have to do is to survive together, or die within a predictable range and return to modern times... In this way, I can return to my students without alarming my family.

"……I get what you meant now."

Xu Mo sat by Ji Hao's bed, interrupted the other party's thinking, raised his head and saw the tangled look on the young man's face, then lightly patted him on the shoulder to remind the other party to regain his senses: "If you can go back, Can you do something for me?"

"what's up?"

"Please help me stop myself, don't take any damned elixir of youth." The man sighed, and hotly unbuttoned the second button of his shirt, his black eyes filled with unknown emotions, emitting a light of forbearance: "I've had enough, and I don't want to go on anymore."

"..."

"If you think it over clearly, we'll set off tonight." Xu Mo left the last sentence softly, his face was calm and calm, he didn't say any more, leaving Ji Hao alone and walked out the door.

There are too many things involved in this matter, he knows the young man's worries, and understands that he must be alone.

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Ji Hao didn't stop the other party from leaving, but just lay silent on the bed for a long time, and finally when it was getting dark, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call to his mother slowly.

He wants to face up to his state of mind, but also to ensure the most basic bottom line.

After a short busy tone, a bright female voice soon came from the phone, accompanied by the noise of the TV:｜Son?How is it going with Amo in Xi'an? |

"Mom...it's not fun at all." The young man deliberately replied childishly, clutching the phone tightly, with a slight curve on his lips: "But there is something I want to do, and I will return when I am done." Home, it won't be long."

｜What's wrong?Is it possible that he fell in love with a little girl and wants to chase her back to show her mother? | "Well, yes. I'm going to chase that girl, or I'll regret it for the rest of my life." Ji Hao smiled sullenly, and his depressed mood finally changed little by little, with a soft tone: "Mom, will you support me?"

｜When did your mother stop supporting you?I believe in the charm of my son! ｜｜Okay, your sister is back from get off work, and Mom is going to pick her up, waiting for your good news. | "Okay, I won't disappoint you."

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After hanging up the phone, Ji Hao rubbed his fine short hair, took a few deep breaths of the cold air in the room due to the overly open air-conditioning, quickly stood up and straightened the wrinkled clothes on his body, and finally turned around Opening the door of the room, it was no surprise to see Xu Mo leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette.

"Well, have you figured it out?"

Hearing the sound, the man opened his mouth, flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips to completely extinguish the smoke, raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile: "When it comes to going to see the emperor, your expression is different."

"Is it obvious..." Ji Hao pinched his stiff cheeks.

"Obviously, of course, the emperor was like this before."

Xu Mo didn't explain clearly, but just threw out such an unfounded sentence, and walked forward before Ji Hao had time to ask: "I've already prepared the car, we can go there right away when it gets dark .”

The Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is located on the south side of Lishan Mountain, which is surrounded by layers of peaks and lush forests, and on the north side is the bank of the Weishui River, which twists and turns like a silver snake.Surrounded by majestic peaks, the tall Fengzhong is integrated with Lishan Mountain.Not only is it an excellent Fengshui location, but it is also accompanied by beautiful natural scenery.

The entire mausoleum is large in scale and majestic, even equivalent to the size of 78 Forbidden City.

There are two walls inside and outside the cemetery. The inner city has a perimeter of 3840 meters and the outer city has a perimeter of 6210 meters.There are city walls about 8-10 meters high in the inner and outer walls, the tomb area is in the south, and the sleeping hall and side hall complex is in the north.

The mausoleum is buried with a [-]-meter-high seal, surrounded by pottery figurines of various shapes, which is not only gorgeous and beautiful, but also magnificent and magnificent. There are lush forests and vegetation growing wantonly around the cemetery. It is even more mysterious.

Like the fierce and stern demeanor of the emperor through the ages, this cemetery has quietly accepted the baptism of time in the wind and rain, and has existed for thousands of years, quietly waiting for the person that the owner of the cemetery is waiting for.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Ji Hao stared closely at the more mysterious scenery outside the car window in the night.It wasn't until the eye sockets were sore and swollen that he remembered and blinked his eyes.

The place I haven't seen for 2000 years... The young man's eyes are bright, and he even unconsciously clenches his palms, and he doesn't even feel the bumps of Xu Mo's winding country road along the way.

Zheng'er is here...

"He's waiting for you, Mr. Ji." Xu Mo stepped on the accelerator hard, the car broke through the bumpy dirt road, and finally reached the back of the mausoleum from a small path.There is a small side door in the lacquered red wall, which has not been locked yet.

"The feng shui and formation of the buildings here are the last masterpieces of my master during his lifetime."

The man opened the car door and got out of the car, taking advantage of the night and the chirping of insects without blocking his voice, he explained the history of the cemetery to Ji Hao as easily as possible: "Mr. It's a lot of strength, but I know the master's personality, if there is no interesting thing, it is impossible for him to help the royal family."

"Interesting stuff?"

Ji Hao didn't understand, followed Xu Mo's quick footsteps and walked carefully into the huge cemetery, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes, master is good at psychological speculation, understands the force of hardness and softness, and is proficient in the art of vertical and horizontal maneuvers. He has unique wisdom that reaches the sky... There is nothing in this world that he doesn't know."

"so……"

The man paused, looked back at the young man who was staring at him with a smile, and said every word, his deep voice was especially soft in the night: "Master once said that those who know the trend of fate in this world ...except him, sir."

"If it wasn't for Master knowing that Mr. is from the future world, why would he be interested?"

"He knows me?!"

"It's a pity that when the master finished his retreat and left the mountain, the master was no longer there. Therefore, the master kept talking about wanting to see you, otherwise he would not have chosen the site for the royal cemetery in person."

Ji Hao was dumbfounded, and had to admit that there are indeed all kinds of strange things in this world, and strange people are everywhere in the world, it just depends on whether there is such luck to meet them.

To Guiguzi, the former Ji Hao was just a legendary figure in books and historical materials. However, the situation changed, and he never thought that he would be able to return to Ying Zheng's side again because of this old gentleman...

Until the young man regained consciousness again, it seemed like a long day had passed.

However, the memory in his mind is very clear. He walked into the dark staircase leading to the bottom with Xu Fu's help for a minute, and was completely swallowed into the endless darkness within a quarter of an hour. middle.

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"Only those who are approved by the emperor can step into this formation. Master's spirit is so unpredictable, it may be that this formation is prepared for the master."

Ji Hao even fully remembered what Xu Fu said to him and the full admiration for Guiguzi just now when he was by his side.In the next moment, I felt that I was lying flat on a hard place, and I couldn't even move.

The formation that Guiguzi set up at Diling allowed him to cross again, and Ji Hao felt a little dizzy. He was a little motion sick from peeing since he was a child. Could it be that it is even effective for crossing such an advanced means of transportation?

This kind of thought made Ji Hao sober up a lot in an instant, and he habitually pressed his painful forehead, but the young man struggled to find that not only could he not open his eyes, he couldn't even control his fingers.

The completely icy air around him reminded him of the change of location, which made him both excited and worried.

He couldn't see it with his eyes, couldn't touch it with his fingers... He didn't even know where he was, how old Zheng'er was now, and what the state of Qin was like.

However, when Ji Hao was complaining crazily in his heart, the sound of stumbling footsteps not far away interrupted the young man's thinking. Although he couldn't open his eyes, the other party was coughing softly and breathing heavily, so The familiar voice instantly made Ji Hao's eyes sour——

Zhenger!