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The snow stopped and fell, and the wind was soft, Yu Zishi and Fan Kui walked out of the gate, each carrying a few catties of dog meat in their hands.Gao Jianli really chopped up two dogs for them, wrapped them in dried lotus leaves and gave them to them. Yu Zishi felt a little warm to the touch at first glance.Then they were politely "invited" out by the bloody Gao Jianli.

The three stood on the street, staring at each other in silence, Yu Zishi asked Fan Kuai for a while, "What are your plans now?"

"I want to set up a dog meat stall in Xianyang to earn some money to go back to Pei County."

"It snowed heavily a few years ago, and the road was difficult to walk. It's quite appropriate for you to plan like this. Then, if you have anything you don't understand in Xianyang City or if you have any troubles, you can come to me." Yu Zishi pointed To the east, "When the time comes, you can just talk to Wang Ping from the CRRC House Commander's family."

In fact, Fan Kui looked at Yu Zishi's attire and felt that the other party should be an official in Xianyang City. Hearing what Yu Zishi said at this time, he really thought so, and smiled lightly: "Thank you very much." It is also a pleasure to make more friends. It is rare that Yu Zishi doesn't look like a frivolous scholar. Fan Kui has a good impression of him, but he doesn't like the quiet boy next to Yu Zishi. I feel hostile, he is a butcher, and he is more sensitive than ordinary people in this regard.

Yu Zishi talked to Fan Kui again, and was thinking of leaving, when he suddenly heard an angry voice in his ear, "Are you going to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, don't stop me from selling it to others!"

Listening to the voice, the three of them looked back together.

Standing in front of the orange vendor on the street was a man in disheveled clothes. He was slightly hunched over, holding an orange in his hand and whispering: "Your ones are too expensive."

The two were clearly in a stalemate for a while, the peddler's face was full of impatience, and he became even more angry when he saw the man with blue nose and swollen eyes in front of him. He said sharply, "For this price, don't block me if you don't buy it." Do business." The man blocked in front of the small stall, blocking other sporadic people who bought oranges behind him, he held the orange tightly and looked at it for a long time, swallowed for a long time and looked up at the vendor, "Little brother, you Is it possible to say that? I'll do a fortune teller for you, and it will be worth an orange."

The peddler impatiently stretched out his hand to grab the oranges from the man's hand and threw them into the basket, "What's the use of counting these? You figured out that I'm so rich that I won't have to sell oranges tomorrow? It's useless to talk about it. Go, go, no Don't let the money stop me from selling it to others!"

"Isn't it just an orange? Why are you still making a move?" The man who was pushed away by the peddler widened his eyes, but he was weak and had no momentum. "Why don't you sell me one cheaper, and if I It's been transferred, it will be..."

Before the man finished speaking, the peddler quickly put on a smiling face and shouted enthusiastically to the customer next to him: "The oranges in Huainan are so sweet that they make your tongue go soft! Brother, buy a few and go home and taste them!"

"Why are there still oranges for sale in this winter?"

"Brother, you don't know about this. My family has an ancestral method, that is, the next spring will be the same as the one just picked."

The peddler enthusiastically chatted loudly with the interested customer. The man was left aside in embarrassment. They are even more hunchbacked.

Yu Zishi recognized the man as soon as he turned around as the man who was chased and killed by the villagers at the gate of the county government office. It is not a coincidence that he bumped into him three times in one day.Fan Kui clearly recognized it, and stared coldly at the man who looked a little pitiful in the winter.

"You said, he cheated you of money?" Yu Zishi turned his head and asked.

Fan Kui snorted, walked over and patted the man on the shoulder, the man suddenly turned his head, brushed his already bruised face and it became even more distorted, "Fan...Fan Kui?"

Fan Kui sneered and said, "Why can't you even afford an orange now? You liar, you're not doing well in Xianyang?" He patted the man's shoulder hard, and when he patted it, the man's small body trembled A moment, the last moment before Fan Kuai went up, the man subconsciously shivered.Seeing the cowardly look of the man, Fan Kui sneered even harder.

"I..." The man took two steps back, trembling like chicken feathers in the wind.

"Have you eaten for a few days?" Fan Kui looked the man up and down.

"Three... three or four days." The man seemed to remember something, and trembled more and more.He was already prepared to kneel down with a slap when Fan Kui roared. Fan Kui was a simple and honest butcher, and he could chop four or five wolfhounds half the height of a man with one knife.

Fan Kuai slowly raised his hand, his inverted triangular eyes were full of sneers, at the moment when the man was about to bend his knees under his pressure, he threw out a bag of several catties of dog meat that he was carrying in his hand with a snap, and hit the The man's chest, "Look at your promise, just take it and get out." Fan Kui had an undisguised contempt in his eyes, and after saying this, he turned and left.

The man hugged the bag of dog meat fiercely, the smell of the meat on his face made his eyes light up, if it wasn't for Fan Kui who was so fierce and murderous, he would definitely have rushed to hug him and was so moved that he burst into tears.Brother, you are such a good butcher!

The man looked at Fan Kui's back a little further away, stood there with tears in his eyes and was deeply moved for half a second, then he turned his head and ran away, running so fast!

In the blink of an eye, Yu Zishi only saw the man's long hair flying across the street corner.After a while he asked Fan Kuai, "Who is this person?"

Fan Kui turned his head and glanced at the running back of the man, "A deceptionist, he lived in Pei County for a while." He casually told Yu Zishi about the man.

It turned out that when Fan Kuai was selling dog meat on the street, the man happened to pass by carrying a pennant saying "fortune-telling, looking at astrology and geomantic omen".He immediately threw the burden and rushed up to grab Fan Kui's hand, pinched his hands in great excitement, and shouted, "What's your name?"

Fan Kui paused the hand holding the boning knife, and looked up at the man in front of him who was instantly radiant, "Do you buy dog ​​meat, a foreigner? It's very cheap."

The man grabbed Fan Kuai's hand like reuniting with a long-lost brother, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he said word by word: "Big brother, you are destined to be a general in the future!"

Fan Kuai: "...do you buy dog ​​meat?"

"General, and the kind whose achievements are famous all over the world!" Seeing that Fan Kui didn't respond, the man shouted: "General! General Zhen Guo!"

Fan Kuai pursed his lips and thought for a while, and under the man's eager gaze, he slowly asked: "...Do you buy dog ​​meat?"

The man clapped his hands on the table, "You are a general! You look like a general! Did you hear that?"

Fan Kui frowned, as if he was not sure if the person in front of him had some hidden disease. I heard that after the death of her husband, the widow Zhang in the next village would drag anyone and shout: "King Zhou Mu, you finally came here with a BMW. Pick me up, I'm the Queen Mother of the West!" Thinking of this, he looked at the young man in front of him with strange eyes.

Just at this moment, two men walked towards him, one of them was thin and slender wearing yellowish white clothes.He stood far away and shouted at Fan Kuai: "Cut half a catty of dog meat for me!"

Fan Kuai reached out to get the machete, picked a piece of meat neatly and chopped it down.It just so happened that at this time, the foreign man who looked a little abnormal to Fan Kui looked back, and his eyes straightened instantly, such luck and appearance!Before everyone could react, the man suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand in white, "It's really a bone! The fate of the country's prime minister!" He murmured while pinching his fingers, and then he yanked The man in white tightened his grip, "Did you know? You will be a prime minister in the future! Believe me, your fortune is rare in this world!"

Xiao He, a little cleanliness official, yanked his sleeves out of the man's hand. He frowned, looked at the man as if looking at the weeds at the entrance of the village, then turned his head to Fan Kui and said, "Are you all right?"

"Okay, I'll find you a lotus leaf bag."

"No need!" Xiao He called Fan Kui, stepped forward, picked up the hemp rope on the dog meat with his fingertips, and walked away from him, Fan Kui looked at Xiao He's appearance, raised his eyebrows and asked , "Should I give you a pole and you can pick it back?"

"No need!" Xiao He seemed unable to bear to stay beside Fan Kui for another quarter of an hour, the smell of blood here made his brain swell, he quickly trotted a few steps away from the stall on his toes slightly.At this moment, the man jumped out from behind and grabbed Xiao He's sleeve in an instant.

"Prime Minister! You are definitely a prime minister, I pinched my fingers six times!"

Xiao He stared at the man's hand that was pulling his white sleeve, so close that he even saw the unknown dark yellow mud spot on the man's hand, his heart froze, blood gushing up, "...!!!"

Cao Can, who came with Xiao He, saw Xiao He's terrified appearance of wanting to scream but couldn't make a sound, and both Fan Kui and Fan Kui couldn't help laughing. Seeing that Xiao He was about to stare, he stepped forward and dragged the man Xiao He pulled his sleeve hand over and said with a slight smile, "I don't know who this is?"

As soon as the man raised his eyes, the big red flag on his shoulder fell to the ground with a slap. He read tremblingly: "Skilled in civil and military affairs, the life of a general. This village... this village?..." Tian Lai told him, What is the situation in this nameless small county that is so poor that only people and dogs are left?

The generals walk all over the place, and the prime ministers are as many as dogs!And they are all very wealthy generals who founded the country and established the clan!The man finally panicked.

Just as Cao Shen was holding the man's hand, Xiao Hekuang was rubbing his sleeves, and Fan Kui was leaning against the stall with a butcher's knife to watch the excitement, a young man in a brown short coat was walking this way. The corners of his mouth would naturally rise when he was not speaking, and he smiled with a rogue temperament, a full-fledged libertine, he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Yo, there are so many people? Fan Kui, are you free? Cut half a catty of dog meat for me when you are free!" "

"I'm free!" Fan Kui picked up the knife and quickly cut his meat.

"What's the matter? Cao Shen, what are you doing here?"

Cao Shen turned around and saw Liu Ji, and smiled, "This stranger is a fortune teller, saying that Xiao He will be a prime minister in the future!"

Liu Ji paused for a while, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing. He turned his head and looked at Xiao He who was holding dog meat with one hand and wiping his sleeve vigorously with the other, "Just him?" He couldn't help laughing even more It rang, "He can be the prime minister, and I, Liu Ji, can also be the king of princes!"

Then the fortune-teller looked back at Liu Ji. When he saw the luck of the dark and rogue farmer, he almost lost his footing, and the aura of dragon and tiger became colorful. This is truly the luck of the king!The man looked at the gangsters and low-level officials who were living in the small village around him, and fell into an unprecedented panic. For the first time in his life, he began to doubt his own fortune-telling ability, trembling and raised his head. Hand, he pinched it, and pinched it again, shaking like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the wind.

In Fan Kui's eyes, he felt that this foreigner might...need to find a doctor as soon as possible. He had seen that appearance the year before last, and the old man next door had a stroke.

Then, the man who was so frightened that he didn't even want the signboard insisted on living in Pei County. Every day, he squatted on the ridge of the field and showed horror to the real villagers who came and went: "Prime Minister!"

"Prince!"

"General!"

"General!"

"Famous officials!"

"Prince!"

"...the empress?"

Then the man from the other country was ordered by the old man of the Lu family who was passing through Pei County to beat up the thief who was spying on his daughter.To this day, men often think of the fear of being crushed by reality and the pain of being destroyed by self-doubt when he stood on the field ridge in Pei County that spring!

In less than a month, the man left, and before he left, he "borrowed" money from a large number of people in the village.The man left a letter with grief and indignation: He charges people for fortune-telling!

After Fan Kui finished speaking, Yu Zishi suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the man disappeared, and frowned fiercely, "What's his name?"

"I don't know, he asked the villagers to call him Xu Daxian."

Yu Zishi's eyes flashed light, "Xu Daxian." He faintly repeated the name, and there was an undercurrent surging in his calm voice.

……

Yu Zishi returned to Wangcheng, and after sending Hu Hai back to the palace, he went back to the treasury by himself. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Meng Yi, the young son of the Meng family, sitting by the window and writing, his face as white as jade against the pale sky , the boy heard the voice and looked up at Yu Zishi.

"Where did you go today?" Meng Yi asked casually, but the tip of his pen didn't stop.

"Go for a walk." Yu Zishi said vaguely, "How do you see it?"

"There are still some that haven't been read." Meng Yi dipped his ink, "By the way, there is your letter on the table, it's from Wei Guo, Wang Ping sent it over in the morning, and I will collect it for you."

"Wei Guo?" Yu Zishi frowned, and then a light flashed across his eyes, "Wang Ben?"

"Hmm." Meng Yi's voice was flat.

Yu Zishi walked to the desk case, reached out to pick up the half sealed bamboo slip, and after unpacking it, he took a look, and there was only a line of clumsy and random Xiaozhuan on the bamboo slip, which was rare, and it seemed that there were only a few typos.There is only one sentence on it.

"Have the peach blossoms bloomed in Xianyang?"

The first stroke of the word "Xian" was carved very deeply, and Yu Zishi seemed to see the man who had little ink and didn't know anything, grasping the knife and pen and thinking hard.Is the peach blossom in Xianyang blooming yet?Wang Ben probably didn't ask this question. Although His Royal Highness called himself romantic, he was a rough man who couldn't be thicker. He couldn't ask such sour words.

Judging by the tone of the words, it seems like a woman asked.

Yu Zishi's thoughts drifted away in an instant.In fact, during the first two years when Wang Ben went out to fight, he often sent letters to Xianyang.Yu Zishi still remembered that when he received Wang Ben's first letter, there were thousands of words written in it, only the first sentence "Zhao Gao's personal letter" mentioned Yu Zishi, and the rest was all about His Royal Highness saying goodbye to those charming girls in Xianyang City. lovesickness.Although there are often four or five typos in a sentence of seven or eight characters, it can be regarded as a deep affection.After receiving the letter, Yu Zishi personally went to the door to inquire about the whereabouts of the stars in the sky, the moon in the sea, and the treasure in the palm in the eyes of His Royal Highness, and then wrote a reply letter calmly.

"Oh, don't worry, they are married, you can fight with peace of mind."

Not long after, the letter from His Highness Shizi arrived again, so the correspondence between the two of them was always like this.

"Where is my little boy, Xiaoman? This son misses her...be sure to tell her!"

"Oh, her son is just one month old, and he should be able to run around when you come back."

"Where is this son's sweetheart Peach Blossom? This son misses her...be sure to tell her!"

"Oh, her third husband just died last month, and the fourth one is already being prepared this month."

"Where is my little treasure, Ah Qing? This son misses her...be sure to tell her!"

"It's a bit difficult to tell her... Will it be possible to burn it to her?"

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It's not to blame Yu Zishi for being cruel, it's really because His Highness Shizi left Xianyang, this is no longer Shizi's Xianyang.People come and go, spring goes to winter, and Xianyang, a capital city full of nobles, is full of romantic families and beautiful singing and dancing girls. New and old people sing, dance and laugh. Xianyang never lacks good stories.Gradually, Wang Ben's letters became less and less, and I don't know whether His Royal Highness is sad or the border war is tense.Yu Zishi thinks there are probably both.

Over the past few years, although there were not many letters between the two, they had always been in touch. Until four or five years ago, Wang Bena suddenly lost the communication.Yu Zishi inquired anxiously, and learned the news that Wang Ben was in a dire situation.

At that time, Wang Jian and Wang Ben had already destroyed the State of Zhao. The father and son did not return to the State of Qin, but sent troops to the State of Wei. Run on the other side.It was the first time that Wang Ben personally attacked the city as a commanding general. When the soldiers approached the city, the magistrate Yangxuan threw blood on the banner on the wall of the ten thousand-zhang city wall, and vowed to defend the beam!

The soldiers and horses of the two sides were in a stalemate outside Yangxuan City. For the first time, His Royal Highness, the young Shizi, put on his sword and stood behind him with 20 Qin cavalry.The battle situation was particularly tragic. The prefect of Yangxuan stood up and cleared the field. No matter how provocative and scolded by the Qin army, he could not escape from the city. In less than a month, people are panicking and the army is in chaos.Wang Ben immediately ordered to attack the city. In that battle, nearly 20 people died in Daqin, and Yangxuan City still stood proudly in the west.

Prefect Yangxuan climbed to the top of the city wall and stared at him with disdain, and smiled at the young general below the city: "I don't care about you, it just adds to the laughter!"

Wang Ben held on to the snow-colored spear, but he didn't say anything. He tidied up the remnants of the army and retreated twenty miles to recuperate.

It was deep winter, and the Qin army who had lost their food and grass gradually lost their fighting spirit. Winter was approaching, and they had no reinforcements, food, grass, or thick clothes. They had only a young general who had never personally led an army and had little experience.

It was also during this period that Yu Zishi suddenly received a letter from Wang Ben, which was still in the usual romantic tone of His Royal Highness.He wrote: "Zhao Gao, pick dozens of singers who are good at singing and dancing to the border. The winter here is too cold. This son misses Xianyang's red makeup."

At that time, the Qin army had reached the point of digging grass roots in the snow, and it was really a desperate situation for military strategists!Qin Wang Yingzheng of Xianyang wanted to rescue, but every time the grain reached the border of Wei State, it was robbed, and there was really no extra soldiers and horses in the country to support it.In this case, Yu Zi's reply letter only wrote one word.

"it is good."

When this letter arrived in Yangxuan, the messengers were 24 young singers holding Qin Zheng, with red makeup and black eyebrows, and green gauze and silk.

The young general who was in a desperate situation smiled, and he hugged a most beautiful woman. The [-] Qin army came to the city again, and he asked, "Is the prefect Yangxuan? Last time, surrender, or not?"

It is said that the prefect of Yangxuan, the number one celebrity in the Liang Kingdom, said with a flick of his sleeves, "Daliang vows not to surrender!"

Wang Ben also laughed, and the young general in thin clothes and silver armor laughed wantonly in the heavy snow.

However, in a few days, rumors spread everywhere in Yangxuan City, saying that they will send troops to sweep up the Qin soldiers and horses outside the city, and avenge Wang Jian who passed the pass and killed the general!Finally, the prefect of Yangxuan sent troops out of the city to mop up the remaining soldiers and horses of the Great Qin Dynasty. At that time, it was snowing heavily. From their point of view, the grassroots that the Qin army had been gnawing for most of the winter was already at the end of their strength, but they never thought that when the door opened, a light cavalry As if falling from the sky, the young general took the lead, with a snow-colored spear in his hand like a swimming dragon.

It was a real fight to the death.

At dusk, Wang Ben rode his horse into Yangxuan covered in blood, with tens of thousands of Qin cavalry behind him.The beautiful singer played a stirring piece of music, her fingers fluttering and chaotic, and the clatter of the Qin Zheng echoed the sound of the Qin army's war drums.

The people of Yangxuan and the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses of Daqin heard the soul-stirring "Song of Killing".

"General Xi has a good head, cut it off and go home to be a marquis."

"Go to the underworld and recruit one hundred thousand soldiers, raise the banner and kill Yan Luo with a smile"

On that day, the song resounded throughout Daliang City. Not long ago, the Daqin cavalry who died in the battle of [-] people was buried in the heavy snow, listening to this song with everyone.

In an instant, the north wind howled, as if a hundred thousand dead souls were coming from the old tribe with their flags raised.

Wang Ben shot straight away, and only said one word coldly, "Kill."

The entire Yangxuan City could only hear the sound of crying and howling and the sound of swords piercing flesh and blood. The dusk was heavy, and the bloody setting sun hung over the top of Yangxuan City, and everywhere was scarlet.

All Wei soldiers, civilians, women and children, and even young children under the moon were all slaughtered in Yangxuan City.Even Tu Baiqi, who was a man decades ago, just murdered soldiers, but Wang Ben was the real massacre of the city, with military orders like mountains and blood flowing like rivers!

Taishou Yangxuan took his wife and children and the remaining soldiers to hide in the tall buildings in the city.

Wang Ben rode a horse and walked downstairs slowly. He was holding a very beautiful woman in his arms. Behind him stood a neat red-clothed and black-armored Daqin soldier.A lieutenant behind Wang Ben stepped forward and shouted, "Surrender or not?"

The man who belonged to the number one celebrity in Daliang came out in a huff, and shouted angrily, "How can the people of Yangxuan be blamed for the battle between you and me?"

Wang Ben put his arms around the slender waist of the woman in his arms, and smiled crookedly with blood all over his body, "The people are innocent, yes, the people are innocent." He sighed leisurely.

The Qin army was still killing people in the distance, and the prefect Yangxuan seemed to hear the sound of countless young children, women and children's heads rolling on the ground, crying and howling, and the sound of swords and soldiers. He squeezed his sleeves tightly and looked back at his wife and daughter in the building. The youngest daughter is only one year old and just learned to call him father a few days ago.His hands trembled uncontrollably, looking at the young general who was holding the singer downstairs, he finally let go of his hand and said with difficulty: "I surrender!"

The two words are as difficult as weeping blood, who knows how much hate!He shouted to Wang Ben: "I am the governor of Yangxuan, surrender!"

Wang Ben raised his hand lightly, and the sound of slaughter stopped abruptly.

Prefect Yangxuan threw his bow and arrow and stepped down the tall building. He walked down the long steps step by step, and finally stood still in front of Wang Ben, his eyes were red. Wang Ben casually hugged the singer and looked down at him.

"You surrendered?"

"I surrendered." The man slowly knelt down as if exhausting all his strength.

Wang Ben looked at him, and suddenly smiled softly. The laughter was rare and cold. He slightly lowered his head and wrote lightly to the general: "Who told you that this general will not kill and surrender?"

The blood-stained spear was suddenly thrown out of Wang Ben's hand, piercing the head of the number one celebrity in Daliang, the sticky blood splashed violently, and two drops fell on the face of the woman in Wang Ben's arms.Wang Ben raised his hand and said to the still standing Qin army generals: "Keep killing." Wang Ben stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the woman's face in his arms, and he gently whispered to her ear, "Don't be afraid."

Behind him, a Qin army rushed into the tall building in an instant, and slaughtered all the people inside, including the father, wife and daughter of the prefect of Yangxuan.

The last living person in Yangxuan City was dragged out of the cellar, and before he died, he roared at Wang Ben, "If you kill or surrender, the way of heaven is clear, you..."

Before he finished speaking, blood was already spattered on the spot.

The blood-stained young general smiled softly in the pool of blood.

The sounds of swordsmen killing and howling came and went, and the bare hands of the woman on the Qin Zheng flew like a glimpse, splashing the sound of the kite, and a round of sunset was like blood, and the "Killing Song" echoed throughout Yangxuan City.

Qin general Wang Ben finally shocked the world with his song.

When the news of Wang Ben's victory came back to Xianyang, even the government and the people of Qin State were shocked for a moment. The massacre of the city was actually a real massacre, and no one was left alive. return.Prime Minister Wang Wan immediately stated that Wang Ben's move would arouse the anger of the princes, the people's resentment, and the people's fear. This situation is definitely not conducive to Qin's grand plan!Wang Ben should be recalled immediately.

Meng Shi didn't express his opinions, but Li Si supported Wang Ben, and as a general, he should awe the world. The world feared and surrendered.

When the courtiers were arguing about to turn the sky upside down, to everyone's surprise, Zhao Gao, a good man who has always been acquainted with each other, suddenly came out. Looking into Qin Wang Yingzheng's eyes, every word was as sharp as a knife.

Master Zhao, who had never had any sense of presence, talked on and on for half an hour, with only a single sentence.

You go ahead, you can't hold back.

King Qin nodded, then turned to look at Wang Wan, who had nothing to say.After all, everyone knew in their hearts that Prime Minister Wang Wan was a serious civil servant and scholar.

Since then, Wang Ben has never lost a single battle in dozens of battles, and many soldiers in the city almost surrendered upon hearing the news. Everyone knows that this bloodthirsty general had a spectacular killing battle.

Soon, Wang Ben attacked on Qingqi and flooded Daliang City.

That year, Wei Guo died.

In the past seven years, Wang Ben fought against the Six Kingdoms, and usually retreated to guard the Wei State to deter the Three Jins. In the past seven years, there was only one disturbance in the Wei State.A certain grandson of Daliang king who escaped occupied the city and held high the banner of Daliang king, as if he wanted to learn from Tian Dan, the famous general of Qi state decades ago.Tian Dan once occupied only two cities and recovered thousands of miles of Qi State with one man.

When Liang Wangsun raised troops, His Royal Highness Shizi was inspecting the situation on the border of Chu State. Hearing the news, His Royal Highness raised his eyebrows. His Highness Shizi thought about it and sent 24 singing and dancing girls under Liang Wangsun's account.

24 singers with light veils and red make-up caressed Qin Zheng and played a "Killing Song" at the foot of the city.

Since then, there have been no moths in Wei Guo, and the Three Jins have been peaceful.

By the time Yu Zishi's thoughts were drawn from the memory, he had stood holding the letter from Wang Ben for a long time.

"Is the peach blossom in Xianyang blooming?"

Yu Zishi thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote: "The past is gone, the willows are Yiyi, and today I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling." After finishing writing, Yu Zishi put down the pen, and when he raised his eyes, there happened to be thin snow drifting outside the window .