rape

On the city tower, Yu Zishi leaned on a pillar and looked down at the palace city, while Wang Ben, dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, sat leaning on the railing, holding an altar of wine in his hand, and his feet were empty for tens of feet.No one spoke. I don't know who glanced at whom first. Suddenly, someone chuckled, and the golden glow rolled down the West Wind Ancient Road at the end of the sky.

The world is raging, the smoke is billowing, and it will be another three years in a blink of an eye.Xiang Yu enfeoffed the vassals of the Eighteen Routes, and the fire in Guanzhong burned non-stop for more than a month. The overlord of Western Chu sat on the tower with his beautiful concubine and watched the raging fire below, mourning everywhere.The woman holding the pipa looked quite indifferent, and the young overlord quietly squeezed her slender hands and said something unhurriedly.

If someone took a closer look, the figures of the two of them at that moment accidentally overlapped with the pair of ignorant kings and disasters on the tower of Haojing City 550 years ago...

In the farce more than 500 years ago, Qingliu, a famous scholar, scolded in the dark, and the scholars and officials often wanted to beat their chests every time they mentioned it, but there were always some women who couldn't help their petty feelings, and felt that something was wrong while cursing.Think about it, if there is really a foolish idiot in this world who makes a show of war and feudal lords just to amuse himself, what a tempting scene it would be.

The country is picturesque, and so are you.Under these words of love, how many desperate fools and disasters have been buried.

Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum.

In the past three years, after experiencing famine, wars, epidemics, and all kinds of violent bombings by the rebels, countless honest and peaceful farmers have completely changed their appearance and joined the reckless road. Who among the people of Daqin has never served in the battlefield?Seven or eight strong men in a village bring up their swords, and they are bullies and tyrants. They turn around and rob the old and weak women and children who were exiled from Xianyang. It can also be merged into the Western Chu army, and a small military rank can be transformed into the orthodox of the Great Chu.

Black, really black.The tomb thief spat angrily, and while digging the old owner's tomb, he scolded the group of villagers who were not as good as pigs and dogs. People's hearts are really dark in this troubled world. Thinking of the tomb robber slapping on a protrusion in the corridor, twisting face.

It should be said that there are not a few people who want to steal the Mausoleum of the First Emperor these years. People from all walks of life come and go, but most of them come here in good spirits and return in disappointment. It is really that the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is too indestructible.But he is different from others. He used to be a craftsman who dug mountains and opened tombs in Lishan Mountain. When the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was completed, the emperor ordered everyone to be killed. out.This is not easy. The last batch of craftsmen numbered at least [-], and as far as he knew, he was the only one who escaped from this tomb.

The tomb robber couldn't help but started to scold again, scolding the emperor, scolding the rebels outside, and when he ran out of words, he turned around and continued scolding the wolf-hearted villagers. The first emperor dug out the coffin and whipped the corpse to relieve his anger. The world is in such chaos, and your emperor is still lying in it. Do you dare to rest your eyes?

The tomb thief originally thought of picking up one or two small things and leaving, but suddenly changed his mind as soon as he entered the tomb passage. He wanted to drag the emperor out and flog the corpse, and he wanted to seek justice for the common people. With this idea, he Suddenly he felt that he was a hero with a very strong waist, and that kind of spirit suddenly propped up his spine.

Who would have guessed that he, a fugitive in exile, would be the one who liquidated the emperor?

After groping for about a night, he finally reached the main tomb, and avoided countless hidden weapons during the process. He almost sighed that it is not easy to be a hero!The lamps were lit one after another, and he walked quickly to the coffin, and swept away the sword pressed on top of it.The tomb room was really magnificent and precious. The tomb robber looked around and felt even more resentful. Originally, he only wanted to whip the emperor a few times. Seeing how he was enjoying himself, he would need at least [-] blows to vent his anger!

Thinking that he had enough strength in an instant, he pushed the outer edge of the sarcophagus away little by little. After pushing halfway, he couldn't move anymore. He took out a short shovel from his waist and began to smash hard at the wooden coffin inside. What kind of wood, there is still gold on it, the tomb robber smashed it down, the gold was shining extremely, and the jade was shining brightly, he smashed it hard without caring, and a heroic spirit was born in his heart.

With a bang, the wooden coffin cracked open, his eyes lit up, and with a strong hand, the inner coffin burst open.He was just about to smash the shovel on the emperor's head again, and just as he swung the shovel and glanced down, his whole body trembled violently as if someone had stabbed him from the back, and the shovel in his hand was off. With a slam, it just hit the edge of the wooden coffin, splashing a circle of broken wood.

A pair of cold and dark eyes in the coffin were looking at him quietly.

Open, indeed open!The tomb robber paused for a moment, then screamed, took a step back and fell to the ground in embarrassment, "Ah!" That look directly knocked him out of his wits, he almost didn't even have time to react, he turned his head and rolled around. Climb to the exit of the tomb.

As soon as he ran to the door, a black sword touched his neck, and the cold touch made him freeze immediately, and then he burst into tears, "Your Majesty! I am a citizen of Daqin! My ancestors lived in Xianyang Xiaotun County, three miles outside the city, pays tens of tans of rice in taxes every year! I also built the Great Wall! I also cut the pillars of the Efang Palace! I cut it straight!" He came here Suddenly he burst into tears, "Your Majesty! I am a good man! I have cut a pillar for Efang Palace!"

"Shut up." Hu Hai's voice was extremely hoarse, and he hadn't spoken for three years. His throat was extremely dry, and when he opened his mouth, he felt a sharp pain like swallowing sand.

The tomb robber shut up after swiping, and the sword came closer.He had already lost his composure, and he didn't know where he was at all. Apart from lying on the ground with his mouth open, he was shaking all over.In this case, he simply answered every question.

"How long has Qin II been dead?"

"Three, three years... Three years and four months!"

"Who is the Great Qin Emperor now?"

"Daqin... Daqin..." The tomb robber suddenly trembled all over, and burst into tears, "Qin II is dead, and no one will be emperor in Daqin. That Zhao Gaoli made Prince Qin..." The sword on his neck was suddenly pressed down, and he opened his mouth suddenly: "King Qin gave the Jade Seal of Chuanguo to the rebel leader in Western Chu, and Da Qin... Da Qin died."

"Three years?" Hu Hai leaned on his sword and looked at the frightened tomb robber, "Where is Prime Minister Zhao Gao?"

"Zhao... Zhao Gao? As soon as the King of Qin came to the throne, he was executed by the King of Qin and hanged in Dongshi to be chopped alive. He has been dead for almost three years."

Hu Hai shook Zhanlu violently in his hand, but he couldn't control the strength and actually scratched the man's neck. Suddenly, the entire tomb room was filled with the terrified wailing of the tomb robber.Hu Hai lifted his foot and kicked it neatly, the man hit the ground and was kicked unconscious.

Hu Hai stood in the tomb, surrounded by circles of candles, his face was flickering with candles flickering, cold and gloomy.

"Capital punishment, death." He read it again, his hands trembling so badly that he couldn't hold the sword in his hand.When Zhan Lu hit the ground with a bang, he looked down as if he was suddenly startled by the sound, and there was a large rolling black in front of him.

Three years and four months, three winters and summers, one spring and half summer.

Buried in the tomb for so many years, I haven't seen the light for a long time. Standing in the warm sun again, the young old master of the Qin Dynasty stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, the long sword behind his back was locked in the black scabbard, and there was no trace of Zhan Lu at all. National temperament.He stood alone for a while, then turned and walked out.

Zhao Gao is a rebellious minister, and he did not leave tombs or monuments. He left traces in this world, but there were one or two curses from others. Those people did not really know what Zhao Gao did and what he did wrong. I don't know how to read or read, I just listen to the human way that Zhao Gao is a traitor, a villain, and a wolf. In short, it is right to scold him with his head covered, and the tyrant who died at the hands of Zhao Gao will also scold him, and the scolding will be more fierce. The better, accidentally followed Chu Han's trend.

Then it was another five months, and in the blink of an eye, it was golden autumn and frosty Xiling.

The curtain was lifted suddenly, and two people came out, one of them was wearing a thick cloak, and a loose hood on his head covered most of his face.The other person was walking beside him, stretching out his hand to gently tug on his hat from time to time, "Why did you catch the wind and cold? Are you all right?"

"It's normal to be infected with wind and cold in autumn and winter, and it will be fine in two days." Yu Zishi coughed softly and cleared his throat, "It seems that I haven't seen Zhang Liang and the others for some time."

"The grain and grass have gone." The three armies have not moved, and the grain and grass have gone first. It seems that the army should take action.Meng Yi glanced at Yu Zishi's bloodless face under the sun. There were only the two of them in the yard. It was rare for Yu Zishi to lazily bask in the sun for a while leaning against the pillars. Under the hood was a beautiful chin and fair neck , his complexion was a little pale, and his whole body was lingering with a vaguely sick air.

Meng Yi looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Go, go for a walk." He stretched out his hand and pulled Yu Zishi away, "Go to the city and find a doctor to grab two medicines."

"No, if you can't, just call the doctor accompanying the army." Yu Zishi retorted, but Meng Yi still pulled his sleeve and walked out.Reluctantly, he stretched out his hand to press the hood, and was dragged to the street in the city by Meng Yi in an instant.

In the era of war, medicinal materials were scarce, and it was just the wind and cold that changed in the seasons. Yu Zishi didn't plan to take any medicine at first, let alone see a doctor. Sighing, he held out his hand to the old doctor.

In the state city under Liu Bang's rule, the people's lives are often as comfortable as before, and there is basically no military bandit sweeping up the farmers, and the people in the city live as usual.The old doctor cut the pulse and gave a few instructions, but he couldn't get any medicine and only listed a medicine list.Meng Yi took the list with a glance, and dragged Yu Zishi out.

Yu Zishi stood on the street, couldn't help pulling down his hood again, Meng Yi looked around, and simply dragged him to the side of the tree, "Stand here and wait for me to avoid the wind, I'll go ask who in the city still has herbs."

Before Yu Zishi had time to say anything, Meng Yi turned around holding the prescription and left. Yu Zishi stood under the tree by himself for a while, basking in the sun bored.After standing for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and looked back subconsciously. There were not many people on the long street. He glanced at it, but couldn't see anything unusual.Frowning, he turned back and continued to lean against the tree and raised his hands to cover his eyes to bask in the sun.

After about an hour, Meng Yi came back with a small bamboo basket in his hand. Yu Zishi glanced at his long gown covered in plaster, and asked in surprise, "What did you do?"

"There are not enough medicinal materials in the city, so I took the old doctor's apprentice to pick two handfuls outside the city." Meng Yi lifted the lid of the bamboo basket and handed it over.

Yu Zishi was just about to say that you are really not afraid of making troubles, but when he lowered his head, he suddenly stopped his sight. There are piles of fresh herbs in the bamboo basket, and a layer of soft red leaves are spread on top of it. Fluttering hare.Seeing that the bamboo basket was lifted, the silly rabbit belatedly raised his head to meet the light, his eyes were watery, and met Yu Zishi's gaze directly.

Yu Zishi was stunned, then raised his head to look at Meng Yi, what should he say at that moment?

Frying, stewing, boiling, and frying, Yu Zishi, who has not tasted meat for half a year, has brushed up dozens of ways to cook wild rabbits in his mind.

"It slipped into the bamboo basket while I wasn't paying attention. I thought that no one got much meat these days, so I just picked it up."

Yu Zishi looked at the counselor of the Han Dynasty who was the former minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, picked up the rabbit from the basket, weighed it, and said with a light smile: "Okay, let's make the soup, and we can share a share. The children in the account are still the same." I only ate a bite of Fan Kuishun's meat at the Hongmen Banquet last time, and I'm already too hungry."

Meng Yi nodded and said with a light smile, "Then go back."

"En." Yu Zishi and Meng Yi had just walked two steps, he suddenly seemed to notice something, subconsciously looked back, there were still only two or three sparse people at the end of the street, and the autumn wind swept across the long street.

"What's the matter?" Meng Yi turned his head to look at him, seeing the gust of wind blowing from the alley, he raised his hand to cover the Yuzi-style hood.

"It's okay." Yu Zishi shook his head, and said in a low voice for a while: "I was in a daze just now, probably because I stood for a long time."

Meng Yi saw that Yu Zishi's face was pale, and his cheeks were especially pale. He frowned, raised his hand and pressed Yu Zishi's forehead, "It's really hot, go back early." He hugged Yu Zishi cloak, reached out to take the bamboo basket.

"Well, let's go." Yu Zishi suddenly became a little absent-minded, and he couldn't quite hear what Meng Yi said along the way.

The moon and stars are sparse, and there is a pot in the yard, and the small cluster of fire is very cute.A group of children sat around the pot. Among them, Liu Fei, the oldest, was only fourteen or five years old, and the youngest, Liu Ruyi, was only three or four years old. In the center were two siblings, Liu Ying and Liu Le, who were staring intently at the pot. With that pot of rabbit meat.Yu Zishi and Meng Yi sat next to them, seeing their appearance, couldn't help but chuckle, and after laughing, there was some pity in their hearts.These children are said to be the nobles of the future, but in fact they are not having an easy life.

Liu Fei was not born of Lu's Pheasant, he was a lump of meat as his name suggests, but he was famous for his silly temper.Liu Le is the eldest daughter of Liu Bang. She worked in the countryside and took care of the housework at a young age. During the day, she went to the fields with her mother to farm, and at night she went home to take care of her siblings. She has grown up so much, and she has never seen any more beautiful clothes and jewelry. Two days ago, Wang The prodigal son Bena gave the future little princess a simple hairpin, and Liu Le blushed as she clutched the hairpin, which seemed extremely rare to her.Liu Ying was originally the most troublesome one among the group of children. She was kicked off the carriage by Liu Bang on the way to escape, and then lost her temper.Liu Ruyi is an unbelievably beautiful child.

For Liu Bang's face, he still took the poor route. The last time this group of children ate meat, it was Fan Kui who sneaked back when he went to attend the Hongmen Banquet.That was all a few years ago, no wonder you are so greedy.

As soon as Yu Zishi opened the pot, a group of brats came up to snatch it, smashing it with their mouths so hot that they didn't even have a mouthful of soup left in the last pot of rabbit meat, and a group of people scrambled to lick the empty pot The meat at the bottom of the pot, seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Ying hugged the empty pot and ran away. A group of people chased after him, cursing. Liu Ruyi was too young to catch up with his older brothers and sisters, shouting loudly, If you stumble, you will fall to the ground.

Yu Zishi stretched out his arms and hugged Liu Ruyi, hugging her on his lap.

"Meat! Flesh!" Liu Ruyi stared at Yu Zishi with wide eyes and tears in her eyes. Yu Zishi couldn't help laughing at that poor little appearance.

"It's okay, don't cry." Yu Zishi said a few words of comfort, looking at the wishful lock on Liu Ruyi's chest, his memory suddenly seemed to be unlocked.

Liu Ruyi is indeed an extremely beautiful child. It is rare to see such a beautiful child at this age. Yu Zishi's eyes were very gentle when he hugged this crying little Highness. He fell into a long and distant memory, thinking Thinking about it, he suddenly let out a low cough.

Meng Yi heard him coughing, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to hug Liu Ruyi from his arms, "Uncomfortable? Shall I make you a bowl of medicine?"

"No, I'm a little tired." Yu Zishi looked at the few children who were still scurrying in the yard, "It should be fine after a night of sleep, you should take them home first, their mother might miss them if they stay too late. "

Seeing that Yu Zishi's expression was still good, Meng Yi nodded, "Okay, then I'll take them back first."

"Yeah." Yu Zishi watched Meng Yi and a group of children leave the courtyard, and sat on the steps by himself for a while. The weak flame finally went out with a puff, and Yu Zishi didn't bother to clean up, so he got up and went directly to the courtyard. walk in the house.He was indeed a little sick, sleepy for a while, and wanted to close his eyes when he touched the pillow.

There was moonlight on the door and window, and it was gloomy, but suddenly there was a firelight, and a spark jumped out of the firewood that had been extinguished in the courtyard.The man wearing a long black gown sat in front of the bed, looking at the man who was deeply asleep on the bed. After an unknown amount of time, he finally stretched out his hand from the black long sleeves and gently stroked the man's face.The candle was extinguished, and his face was darkened.