Shi Hai's legacy

It was June in Xianyang, and the sun was scorching hot. Occasionally, there was a wind that could relieve the surrounding heat a little, but it was only a very slight relief.From the moment Yingzheng spoke, it was destined that this day would be extraordinary, and this day would be remembered forever, because on this day Qin Wang Yingzheng changed his name to emperor.

After announcing a series of measures, Ying Zheng was about to walk out of the hall, but was stopped by Prime Minister Li Si.

"Your Majesty, stay here. I have something to deliver to Your Majesty." Li Si said.

Ying Zheng stopped in his tracks, glanced at Li Si, and motioned for him to continue.

Li Si: "When Jing Ke came to Qin, this was brought together with Fan Yuqi's head and other things. It is a silk book left by Prince Dan to His Majesty before his death. It should have been given to His Majesty long ago, but there has never been a chance."

Ying Zheng took the silk book that Li Si handed over, and the hand holding the silk book trembled slightly.

He remembered that night many years ago, he was throwing a big banquet to celebrate Qin Jun's victory in a battle. During the banquet, singing and dancing, and drinking wine, Ying Zheng seemed to see the future of Ji Dan returning to him.I was very happy that day. Ying Zheng drank a lot of wine and heard a messenger in a daze.

"Your Majesty, King Yan has cut off Prince Dan's head and presented it to His Majesty, begging Qin to retreat." The messenger said.

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then his head became dizzy, but he managed not to faint.It's not like this, it shouldn't be this kind of ending, although he made himself very sad, but he never thought of letting him die.It's fake, maybe it's fake, it's Ji Dan's trick again.

Yes, it must be Ji Dan's trick.How could Ji Dan die?He is so timid, so afraid of pain, he dare not die at all.

"Where is the head of Prince Pill?" Ying Zheng took a chance.

However, then he actually saw Ji Dan's severed head.Ji Dan's eyes were tightly closed, his face was blue-gray, and his lips were bloodless.Ying Zheng's body softened and he knelt down.His whole body was trembling, and the tears couldn't be controlled by him at all, and they all rushed out.

I was wrong, Dan, I was wrong.I shouldn't force you to love me.As long as you can live, I won't fight Yan Country, and I don't want you anymore. I only want you to live well.

Why, why you are the Crown Prince of Yan Kingdom.

Why……

Ying Zheng took the silk book and walked towards Shanglin Garden.He walked for a long time, until the sun was about to set before he reached the palace.

Ying Zheng pushed open the gate of the palace, and there was no one in the courtyard, only the sycamore flowers falling all over the ground, just like the rainy day many, many years ago.Ying Zheng stepped on the sycamore flowers on the ground, walked under the tree, and sat on the ground leaning on the sycamore tree.He saw ants crawling over the flowers looking for food. He caught an ant and put it in his hand.After observing the ants in the palm of his hand for a while, Ying Zheng was tired. This time, he gently put the ants back on the ground, and then he watched the sunset by himself.

He remembered the heroic words he said to Ji Dan to unify the world when he was a child.However, if he had known earlier that the price for his gaining the world was losing Ji Dan, he might never have said such things in his life.No, maybe it's not accurate to say that, because I never got Ji Dan.Ji Dan doesn't love him, he knows it.Otherwise, why would Ji Dan want to kill him.

It's just wishful thinking.

Ying Zheng took out the silk book Ji Dan gave him, leaned against the plane tree and began to read.

"When you read this letter, my plan has already failed. You must want to ask me, you treat me well, why should I kill you? Because I am Yan Taizidan. Although I am cowardly and selfish, I Knowing that I have been burdened with everything about Yan since I became the prince. As long as you live, Yan will be destroyed one day. I can't bear to watch this day come. In fact, killing you is my gamble, bet A bet on who can realize your long-cherished wish, of course you can read this letter, the result is self-evident.

Sometimes I think, how good it would be if time could stay as a child.At least at that time there was no national animosity between us.There is another sentence, if I don't say it, it will be too late, if this sentence can make you feel a little guilty before destroying the Yan Kingdom, I will be satisfied.

I love you, Ying Zheng.I love you no less than you love me.Although my love for you is not as good as my love for Yan Guo, but I do love you.Do you remember the day we reunited and I asked you why you didn't have a queen?In fact, for a moment, I hope you can tell me that the position of your queen is reserved for me.

Now, when I write this letter, I suddenly miss Shanglinyuan's palace very, very much.I remember one time I hid behind the plane tree in the front yard, and you didn't see me when you entered the door. I suddenly jumped out from behind the tree, which surprised you.You kissed me under the tree, kissing me almost suffocating.I panted and asked you, is there really a phoenix in the world, and is Zhuang Zhou lying? You raised your finger and rubbed my nose, and said, maybe there will be, maybe one day it will stop at this tree superior.I laughed, and you laughed too, like two innocent children.

I know you will fall in love with many, many people in the future, but I hope that at least I will be a little different in your heart. "

Tears flowed down again on their own initiative.Why didn't I see this letter earlier, then I will definitely try my best to bring Ji Dan back to my side.

But now, it's too late.

A sharp bird song pierced the sky, Ying Zheng wiped away tears and looked up, a phoenix landed on the branch of the plane tree, stayed for a while and then flapped its wings and flew towards the sky, Ying Zheng looked at it far away The direction to go, the cloud is light, the wind is light, the sky is just right...

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