Raiders in the days of Qin Shi Huang

Why do some people just speak plainly, and when the words fall, they hit people's hearts, as if there is an echo.

That's all for Yun Shang to say this, it's true that King Qin said to her that he was indulging and pampering her, but he would not take back what he said easily.

An article is a trivial matter to him, and Yun Shang naturally doesn't think he will back down.

There were voices all around, chatting and yelling, but King Qin felt as if he could hear his own heartbeat.

If a person has a dream, he must be longing for something, and what he should do after he gets it.

He had long hoped to destroy the six kingdoms, and thought about what would happen after that, but he didn't need to share these details with the courtiers who planned the matter together.It's premature and frivolous, and the monarch needs to respect himself. Once a word is spoken, it is either an order or a promise.

Don't tell the minister that the villain is not worthy, so he never speaks.

Yunshang is not a minister, nor a villain, she is a woman, innocent, and doesn't understand the king's political affairs, why bother to talk to her about it.

In the past, King Qin also felt that Yun Shang understood her, and it was rare for her to please him and make him like her.

Moreover, she was able to know her ambition only once, and she was different from others.

He gave a roll of plain cloth, wishing to paint beautiful mountains and rivers in the future, but it was just a momentary thought.

Although she was her confidante for only a moment, she was already different from any other woman.

Now that she said such things again, King Qin couldn't take it as a coincidence, he looked into her eyes.

The beauty is beautiful, full of water, black and white.

Qin Wang suddenly wanted to see his expression, was it deliberate, or did he not care?

As soon as the veil slipped, it fell down. The wind was slightly cold, and Yun Chang was startled. Holding the shaft of the car with one hand, she looked at King Qin and the white veil he was holding in his hand. It was sun-proof and cold-proof. She had been wearing it for several years. .

His tall figure stood in front of him, and he couldn't see if anyone was looking at him.

Yun Chang's face was full of bewilderment and surprise, Qin Wang said: "Get in the car first."

Stepping on the footstool, Yun Chang was supported by the King of Qin into the car. The figures of the two looked like ordinary couples from a distance.

When she looked up, she saw a figure. In the crowd, a boy in white was surrounded by a teenage girl, and a boy in brocade was fighting with that little girl.

Seeing Fusu nodding his head slightly, Yunshang showed a polite smile, and then got into the car.

Putting down the curtain, she took out a roll of bamboo slips and put them in front of King Qin, "Why don't you tell my concubine what the king said on it."

All of her words are true, and they are all indifferent.

Looking back on the past few days, it should be said that she didn't understand his friendship, but she could understand her own ambition.

It's hard to find a confidant, Qin Wang stroked Yun Shang's hair, took the scroll of slips out of her hand and threw it aside, "I'm not in a hurry for this article." He said with a smile.

I finally got a confidant, but I don't know my heart.

The chariots and horses walked forward slowly, passed through the crowd, and passed through the secular fireworks. The imperial palace was looming in the white mist of winter, ethereal like a fairy palace.

On the street, beside Fusu, Cao Sang and his junior sister were fighting with each other. Fusu was patted on the shoulder. Cao Sang said, "What are you looking at? Why are you in a daze?"

"I seem to have seen Auntie just now." Fusu said.

"Would you like to see the ceremony?" Junior sister asked.

Fu Su shook his head, "No need."

This aunt is not that aunt, not to mention, by coincidence, he saw the other's face.

Like winter snow and white mist, glazed rime, people smoke into yarn, cut off the last trace of popularity, looking like a beautiful woman.

A man followed the carriage that looked like a palace from outside the palace. Before him were guards. All he could see clearly were the delicate copper lamps hanging on the canopy cornices of the car.

He had seen this woman's appearance clearly just now, and at the same time knew that he had misunderstood her, because if there was such a woman as his wife, no man, no matter what kind of man, would be willing to die and leave her alone in the world.

The gate of the palace was closed, cutting off all eyes.

You Xia misidentified his friend's first wife, but he would not misidentify his friend's child, because the father and son are too similar in appearance.

When the two of them went to the palace that day, the common people would be stopped as long as they approached the inner city, so they didn't know where the carriage was parked.

After several inquiries, he learned two things, and he was almost sure of the identity of the woman who coincidentally saw her face that day.

There is only one most famous beauty in the palace, and her reputation is not among the common people, but almost everyone in the family who is an official knows such a beauty.

His Majesty doted on her deeply, no one saw her appearance, but heard that this woman's appearance was the same.

The country is beautiful and heavenly, of course it is unparalleled in the world.

Another old thing is that the King of Qin had a daughter who went on a study tour to various countries a few years ago. At first glance, this incident seemed ordinary, but the time when the princess came back was a bit unusual.

And that day, the woman said that the child beside her was born by a woman in the family, and if nothing unexpected happened, it should be the princess.

I happened to meet a friend, and the acquaintance in a different place can be regarded as fate. Several brothers gathered together for a drink.

You Xia told his two friends about his guess, and one of them who came here with him asked, "In that case, what are your plans?"

"Brother Xiaozhao originally entrusted his brother to take care of his pregnant wife, but now it seems that his fiancée has a father and a family, and both mother and son are living well. If I intervene, it is too much for me."

"In another day, I'm leaving Qin. I don't feel comfortable here at all." He said with a smile, and then raised his glass with the two, "I don't know what your plans are?"

A man in plain clothes and long eyebrows picked up the wine and drank it down. He said: "I came to Qin, and I have no plan to leave. I am Korean, and I returned home that day, full of joy. Who knows that dead bodies are everywhere, and the capital of the country is full of joy." Changed the name. No one in the family survived, and my younger brother Xiaozhao, who is my brother, has already closed his eyes. The scholar went to the battlefield and left blood on the ground. He should not have gone. But since he has already gone, why should I not Dare to go? Although South Korea is small, it is my home. Now that the country does not exist, it makes no difference whether I am here or not. Life is like a weed, and death is a lonely soul."

After he finished speaking, the two people present looked at him.

"You don't need to persuade me, this time I go to ten deaths and there will be no life. The king of Qin has the heart of a tiger and a wolf. I did this today. The two brothers may not follow this action in the future. Please study hard and practice hard, so that you can't do it today. follow suit."

He raised the glass, the slightly cloudy wine tasted bitter, and the three of them drank the last glass of wine together.

The King of Qin has taken South Korea, and his ambition is in Zhao. The general Wang Jian has led his troops first, and it is true to say that the King of Qin is ambitious.

The letters from various countries on Yunshang's table have been put away and put back into the box. King Qin told her that she doesn't need to read these books for now, and he will send her new ones later.

Yun Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and frowning again, hugging his sleeves to beg for mercy, since that's the case, don't write any more articles, anyway, her pen and ink can't be called literary talent.

King Qin was as immobile as a mountain, he reached out and stroked Yunshang's hair lightly, "Be good, I still have to read the book, but sooner or later."