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When Hu Hai returned to Qin Palace, he suddenly walked towards a palace servant in Tsing Yi who bowed his head.The moment the palace man bowed his head to salute, Hu Hai stretched out his hand to help him.

The palace man looked up at Hu Hai, Hu Hai nodded slightly, and the palace man hurriedly lowered his head to avoid it.

When the palace man walked away, Hu Hai slowly stretched out his hand and spread out the snow-white thin silk in his hand little by little. After looking at it for a while, he stuffed the thin silk back into his sleeve and continued to walk forward.

It turned out to be so.

Hu Hai walked for a while, and when he suddenly stepped on a shadow, he slowed down, looked up at the tall building not far away, and there seemed to be clear chime bells in his ears, and the long tune drifted across the sky.Hu Hai stood downstairs and listened for a while with his hands behind his hands. The breeze blew his sleeves and his long hair brushed his clothes.

The people of the Qin Palace, well-dressed and ambitious, play with the world with their fingers, and they are all about the world.But in the end, the beauty of the mountains and rivers is no match for the evil of time.If possible, Hu Hai would rather that he met Yu Zishi in a poor village in the mountains and fields. That person was not an important minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, not a CRRC government order, nor a supervisor of Fuxi. He was just his husband, a scholar of Yehe Xianren.

Hu Hai gently closed his eyes for a moment. The 500-year war, the so-called war of heroes in the Central Plains, is just a grand farce of the princes and dignitaries, taking the lives of the people in the world like ants to bet on the reputation of future generations, and betting on the wealth and wealth of the world.He didn't want anything in his life, if he couldn't hold his hand to lead him out of this quagmire, so it didn't matter if he accompanied him through this, and lived a big joke for future generations.

Who made this life, it was you who taught me gentleness, respect, thrift and humility, you who taught me benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and you who taught me how to write the word "world".

Without you, Hu Hai, Prince Qin's son, would have been nothing more than an ant stealing a life in the court.

Only.

Hu Hai suddenly opened his eyes, and flew in one direction. The wind rolled up his bright red sleeves, and at that moment, countless young palace officials standing on the jade steps were amazed.

Yu Zishi was suspecting that Cao Wuchen actually helped him clean up Sima Yu's mess this time, and the whole thing was handled seamlessly and almost perfectly.But this is not what surprised Yu Zishi the most. The most surprising thing was at the back. On the night when Yeting caught fire, it just so happened that Yu Shicheng also caught fire, and the fire directly burned all of Yeting. The files, whether they were files of prisoners or guards and guards, were completely burned.This matter has completely become an unsolved case, and the Yeting Court has been destroyed like that, no one knows how many prisoners are in the Yeting Court, and their identities, and there is no way to investigate thoroughly.Before, Yu Zishi was worried that because of this incident, Yingzheng would thoroughly investigate Ye Ting, implicating the old story of him forging his identity in Ye Ting, and even finding out what he had done in Ye Ting over the years. The fire burnt clean.

He was flipping through the Yushi Cheng's report on the fire in Yeting to avoid missing any details, and when he was half-believing in guessing Cao Wuchen's motives, the door was pushed open.Yu Zishi looked up abruptly, the young man in black was sweating profusely, standing at the door, panting slightly, staring at him.

Yu Zishi was startled, "Your Highness?" Seeing Hu Hai's appearance, he immediately stood up and walked over, "What happened?"

Before he could finish his question, someone hugged his neck tightly, and the boy directly slammed into his arms, which seemed to be a bit of a disregard.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zishi frowned and patted the boy's back lightly, completely unaware of what happened.

"Sir." Hu Hai's voice was trembling, and he seemed a little hoarse as if he was suppressing something. "If one day, benevolence and righteousness can only be chosen the same, what would you choose?"

Yu Zishi lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who was holding him and would not let go. After thinking for a long while, he whispered a sentence of a man of great benevolence in later generations, "Confucius said to be benevolent, and Meng said to take righteousness and do what is righteous. Therefore, benevolence is the best." .”

Hu Hai let go of his hands a little, and raised his eyes to stare at Yu Zishi.Yu Zishi stroked his hair and coaxed softly, "What's the matter with you, Your Highness? Is something wrong?" The boy's stammering temperament really made people anxious.

Hu Hai lowered his eyelids, and after a while he said softly: "Just now when I read a history book, I read something absurd, and I felt a sense of loss in my heart."

Yu Zishi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Hu Hai's nonsensical words.He thought something was wrong? Hu Hai reacted so badly.He reached out and patted Hu Hai's shoulder, and said with a smile, "You don't have to take these things seriously."

Hu Hai looked up at Yu Zishi in a daze.

Yu Zishi was really a silly boy, he straightened his messy long hair, and said softly: "Where are there any historical truths? The people who lived back then have passed away for many years, and who really cares about whether he really scolded Fang Qiu in his life? Is he really short of heroism? Other people's lives, especially those who have been dead for so many years."

"What about us?"

Yu Zishi stretched out his hand and lightly touched the young man's head, and smiled lightly, "Your Highness, the eternal fame is nothing more than a lonely death, we live this time, not to let the future generations sing, we live our own life. "

Hu Hai clutched Yu Zishi's sleeves, the brilliance in his eyes at that moment was like countless old moonlight shining into Geng Geng Xinghe.

"Even if it is His Majesty King Qin, your father," Yu Zishi took Hu Hai's hand and walked to the inner room to sit down, "Even if it is him, 40 years of great achievements have earned him an eternal reputation, but what is it? , even spectators who don't understand at all can criticize people seriously. There are also loyal and treacherous courtiers above the court, full of clothes and hats. Eternal flow."

"Sir." Hu Hai was still holding on to Yu Zishi's sleeve, and he sat down next to him.

Yu Zishi casually grabbed the young man's shoulders, put his arms around him and said softly, "Do you feel better?" He was curious about what made Hu Hai so frightened when he saw it, didn't he go to read some criminal proceedings?To be honest, it wouldn’t be surprising if Hu Hai was frightened into Yu Zishi by the various criminal laws above. He felt heart palpitations even after seeing that thing. A person of flesh and blood can think of so many tricks to torture another person.

"Okay." Yu Zishi patted Hu Hai's shoulder, "Tell me, which passage in the history book did you just see? So nervous."

Hu Hai lowered his eyes to cover up the darkness in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said: "The Empress Dowager Xuan lures and kills Mr. Yiqu."

Yu Zishi turned his head to look, Hu Hai was holding his sleeve and leaning on his arm, a young man with delicate features and thin eyes.He put his hands on his shoulders, smiled lightly for a while and said, "What's there to be nervous about? It's just a very common historical story."

During the period of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, the generation of Wentao and Wushu appeared together, and the situation in the world gradually became clear. What tricks and tricks did Daqin never use?As a woman, the Empress Dowager Xuan has dominated the Qin Dynasty for many years. To be fair, she is also a well-deserved generation of strange women, who is as good as any civil and military courtiers in terms of power and scheming.Committing himself to a foreign race for many years, Ganquan Palace planned to kill Yiqu Lord, and single-handedly pacified the situation in the northwest of the Great Qin Dynasty. How many men were ashamed by the courage of the Empress Dowager Xuan.

"Your Highness, what are you upset about?" Yu Zishi asked.

"The Empress Dowager Xuan and Mr. Yiqu have two sons, and they have been husband and wife for many years."

"She is the queen mother of Daqin." Yu Zishi rubbed Hu Hai's hair and said softly, "Don't think about it, it's just a historical story."

Indeed, it's just a story.

Hu Hai lowered his eyes and lightly rested his head on Yu Zishi's shoulder, and didn't speak any more.From this angle, he could just see through the window the half-blossoming peach blossoms in the yard, like a beautiful woman lazily putting on makeup.

The hearts of the people in this deep palace, how many layers of red and beautiful flowers are covered.

……

Half a month later, the news of the victory of Yan Yan came.Qin generals Wang Jian and Xin Sheng led an army to attack Yan on a large scale, and defeated the Yan army in the north of Yishui.The Qin army marched westward, and Wang Jian led the army to break through the capital of Dayan in one fell swoop. Yan Wangxi and Prince Dan led the public guards to retreat to Liaodong. Xi killed Prince Dan of Yan and asked Qin for peace, but Qin Wang Yingzheng refused.

Zhao Gao and Li Si asked for a temporary cessation of troops. Qin Wang Yingzheng, considering that Yan State was already in his pocket and the remaining troops were not enough, so he suspended his troops and secretly turned his attention to the two countries of Qi and Chu in the north of Yan State.

Yu Zishi reckoned that it was time for Daqin to send troops to attack Chu.In the past two years, the state of Chu has been in constant civil strife, fierce power struggles among the clans and noble surnames, and the politics are actually extremely chaotic. There is a saying in later generations that "although there are three households in Chu, if Qin dies, Chu must die". The most important disadvantage of Chu State politics: the power of the Chu king was divided by several big families, and the political struggle was fierce.

In addition, the state of Chu has become more and more xenophobic in recent years, and the guests who are not from the Chu family are almost not reused. The rest of the court is a group of political old fritters with old gods, decayed and without the slightest vision. They have grown and grown in front of their eyes, watching the Great Qin Iron Cavalry slaughter the Three Jins and the Yan Kingdom with a cold eye.

If the princes and kings of the three Jin Dynasties who were subjugated in the past saw this scene in the sky, they would have raised their heads and laughed, raised their eyebrows and said, "Santian, please forgive me".

Yu Zishi shook his head and smiled, threw the book in his hand on the table, got up and walked in the yard.As soon as he walked out of the gate, he saw a person he hadn't seen for a long time.The young powerful official leaned against the door, holding an altar of sake in his hand, dressed in a slender and neat white dress, with light blue fish patterns tattooed on the cuffs, he looked at himself, and suddenly smiled softly through the peach blossoms all over the courtyard.

Many years later, this scene often flashed in Yu Zishi's mind. This scene can be remembered, but it was already at a loss.

As soon as Meng Yi raised his hand, a jar of wine was thrown over, and Yu Zishi reached out to catch it firmly. When he raised his eyes, the youngest Shangqing in the Great Qin Dynasty Hall was walking in very familiarly.

As soon as he approached, Yu Zishi smelled a faint smell of alcohol. It's rare that Meng Yi can drink too?Didn't he always give wine to others, but he never drank alcohol?Just as Yu Zishi was curious, the young power minister almost staggered and fell on him, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to help him. "What’s wrong with you?"

Meng Yi seemed to be pulling Yu Zishi's sleeves as if he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up. Obviously his eyes were still clear, but the smell of wine was still mixed with the smell of incense, and it continued to drill down Yu Zishi's nose.Yu Zishi hurriedly helped him to the steps and sat down, "How much did you drink?"

Meng Yi sat on the steps and looked up at Yu Zishi slightly. He moved his lips as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Seeing Meng Yi's appearance, Yu Zishi waved his hand in front of him uncertainly, "Meng Yi, do you still recognize me?"

Meng Yi stared at Yu Zishi for a moment, and he slowly raised his hand for a long time. When Yu Zishi was guessing what was going on, Meng Yi's hand that had been clenched into a fist suddenly opened, and a white jade pendant was tied with a red string. Hanging at his crystal fingertips. "I'll see you off."

The next moment, Meng Yi casually threw the jade pendant into Yu Zishi's palm, and he sat casually on the long steps with his head up, his light blue long sleeves and long hair hanging all over the floor. Eye Yuzi style, the rest of the word is not said.

Yu Zishi lowered his head and glanced at the white jade pendant that was still warm. It was of high quality, delicate and moist, with a simple "Mongolian" character engraved on it, and tied with a long and thin red string. "Give it to me?" Yu Zishi looked down at Meng Yi sitting on the long steps, thinking that the second son of the Meng family is quite generous when he is drunk?

In view of the Meng family's poverty-stricken style, Yu Zishi thought that Meng Yi might be quite drunk if he gave such a valuable thing away.He half-jokingly said to Meng Yi: "Send me off when you are sober. I am afraid that you will go back when you are sober. Meng Yi, can you hear me?" It is exactly the same as the word "Mongolian" written on the flag when Meng Tian set off, and it is clearly an extremely important item of the Meng family. Yu Zishi doesn't think it is something that can be given away casually.

Meng Yi seemed to be a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and snatched the jade back from Yu Zishi's palm. He pulled Yu Zishi's shoulder and broke it down. He directly wrapped it around his neck and tied the jade to his head. He twisted his white fingertips a few times, and Yu Zishi raised his hand to untie it but he couldn't do it.

Meng Yi sat on the long steps, his eyelashes trembling slightly, he stared blankly at Yu Zishi's appearance wearing that jade, black court clothes, bright red long rope, a man with a refined temperament and a white all over body on his chest. jade pendant. "Sent you off." He murmured in a low voice.

Yu Zishi looked at Na Yu and was speechless for a moment.He really can't accept this jade. He was not favored by the eldest son Fusu's faction. Ever since Meng Tian followed Fusu back to court, Meng Yi's elder brother Meng Tian looked at him every time he went to court, as if he was looking at him. Some kind of beast in clothes, some kind of sanctimonious hypocrite, some kind of dead man he took to fill the city wall and border defense.Yu Zishi knew how to live, but he just never wanted to understand how Meng Tian's hostility towards him came from.It can be seen from the sky, he has never been familiar with Mr. Meng, okay?

If this jade was seen by Meng Tian, ​​it is estimated that General Meng would be able to kill him with a knife because of his violent temper. Maybe this is the ironclad evidence that his Yu Zi style defrauded his Meng family.

Yu Zishi was untying the jade pendant when suddenly Meng Yi put his hand on his shoulder, "Don't move."

Yu Zishi looked up and saw that Meng Yi still had downcast eyes and a cold look, as if he was not awake at all, then he lowered his head and continued to untie the jade, "Meng Yi, you drank too much."

"I know." Meng Yi's voice was calm and calm.

Yu Zishi was startled, and looked up, "What did you say?"

"Give it to you, throw it away if you don't like it." Meng Yi said lightly, "Even if you pick it off and bury it, my brother will know that I gave you the jade."

Yu Zishi suddenly wasn't quite sure what Meng Yi's state was like, he slightly lowered his body to look at him, hesitated for a while and asked, "What happened?"

"No." Meng Yi glanced at the wine jar beside him, "I drank too much, and I feel dizzy."

Yu Zishi looked at Meng Yi with a strange gaze for a moment.At that time, all his attention was on Meng Yi's indifferent expression, and he didn't notice the tiny bit of bright red blood on Meng Yi's shoulder at all.

The two sat in the courtyard for a while, Yu Zishi was about to say something, Meng Yi suddenly stood up with his sleeves, and walked out towards the gate without warning.

"I go first."

"Can you do it alone?" Yu Zishi looked back at him with a frown.

Meng Yi's footsteps paused, and he turned his head slightly to look at Yu Zishi. The wind blew his blue sleeves, then he turned around and stepped out of the courtyard.Not a word was said.

Looking at Meng Yi's appearance, Yu Zishi couldn't help but frowned again, Meng Yi is like this, is this really all right?He looked down at the jade pendant on his chest, hesitated for a long time, put his hand on the red string for a long time, and finally untied the jade gently.

……

All the way out of the Qin Palace, Meng Yi stood still at the door of his house, and the moment he lifted his foot up the steps, he almost fell on the steps. The eyes are the same, and the hands are scarlet.At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of him. Meng Yi's face was a little pale, but he still looked up slowly.

Meng Tian took off his armor and was wearing a bright red long gown with a long black belt tied around his waist.He was looking coldly at Meng Yi who fell on the steps.The officer behind him immediately exclaimed when he saw Meng Yi's appearance, "Second Young Master!" He stepped forward and planned to help Meng Yi up.

"Someone give him a try." Meng Tian's voice without a trace of emotion sounded, and the general's movements stopped abruptly.

The military order of the Meng family army is like a mountain.

Meng Yi looked up at Meng Tian, ​​lowered his head to support the edge of the steps, and stood up slowly by himself.The blood on the back has soaked through several layers of long clothes, blurring several whip marks.He didn't say a word, he passed Meng Tian and walked home.

"Meng Yi." Meng Tian suddenly opened his mouth and called Meng Yi who was behind him. He stood in front of the steps without looking back. His long years of military career gave him the vigor of a soldier.He said calmly, "Meng Yi, if it wasn't me standing here today, father, you wouldn't be able to get up today."

Meng Yi didn't speak, and stood for a while with his hands on the door frame, then he walked into the Meng family's mansion.

……

Two groups of forces frantically searched for Xiongyu in Xianyang City. Countless Chu people dressed up as civilians fleeing the war, fleeing merchants, artisans and peasants poured into Xianyang, and the situation in the city was extremely tense all of a sudden.

In the palace, Hu Hai put his hands on the sapphire table case, as if he was lost in thought.In front of him stood Cao Wuchen with a rare solemn expression.

"Your Highness." Cao Wuchen said slowly, "With our power, we can't last long."

Hu Hai didn't speak, this time, Cao Wuchen was right.Of those two groups of forces, one is the strongest in the Qin Dynasty, and the other is a force that has been raised by powerful ministers who have been keeping a low profile for many years. With him and Cao Wuchen alone, it is inconceivable for ordinary people to be able to hold on until now.One of them is a humble and cruel official in Ye Ting, and the other is a deep palace prince with no background. They have done their best to achieve this step.Going on any longer will only add casualties.

Hu Hai raised his eyes and looked at Cao Wuchen, "Are you sure there is no influence from the Lu family?"

Cao Wuchen shook his head slowly, "Lord Zhao doesn't know."

Hu Hai pondered for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently threw out the jade in his palm, "Let him go." He said flatly, "Don't meddle in the next thing." Xiong Yu's matter has nothing to do with him or Cao Wuchen, it is him Coincidentally, I bumped into them, so I gave those people's plans a few ripples, tried their depth, and it's enough for now.

"Your Highness, who will you hand over to?"

"Is there a difference?" Hu Hai glanced at Cao Wuchen and mocked lightly.

Cao Wuchen smiled slowly and shook his head, "There is really no difference."

"Regret?" Hu Hai stared at Cao Wuchen who had been submissive and lowered his eyebrows for a while, and then suddenly said, "Following me, a powerless son, Cao Wuchen, have you ever regretted it?"

Cao Wuchen spread his hands and smiled wryly, "Your Highness, you underestimate yourself."

"Really?" Hu Hai looked down at the void in front of him.

Cao Wuchen pointed his eyes lightly, "Your Highness, I have passed by twice in my life. The first time, holding a gun in the martial arts school field, I felt that I was really an unborn general; Young Highness." He rarely smiled gently, "Your Highness, Ye Ting Cao Wuchen is nothing more than a running dog."

Hu Hai looked at Cao Wuchen, his eyes were a little deep, and after a while he read softly: "Hedong Cao, seven generations of generals, the eldest son of the Cao family, Cao Wuchen, eighteen years old, styled Sirius."

Cao Wuchen suddenly raised his head to look at Hu Hai, his dark pupils burst into countless bright lights in an instant, the master of Ye Ting, who was always bent over, seemed to be a completely different person, he glanced up at the century-old achievements, and talked about life and death with a smile on the corners of his lips cloud smoke.

Hu Hai turned his head and looked at him with a half-smile, "Do you still remember the name badge you filled out by yourself when you joined the army? I didn't expect Mr. Cao to write such good calligraphy."

"I thought this thing was destroyed 20 years ago." Cao Wuchen raised his eyebrows.

Hu Hai chuckled, and said calmly: "Master Cao, you underestimate me."

Cao Wuchen stared for a while, then smiled faintly for a long while, not commenting or not.How many years ago was that all?

The Cao family in Hedong was originally the old department of Baiqi. At that time, Yinghou Fanju was jealous of Lord Wu'an Baiqi's military achievements, and forced Wu'an Lord to commit suicide by the hand of King Zhaoxiang of Qin Dynasty. Treason was slaughtered overnight.Cao's eldest son joined the Imperial Guards of the Great Qin Dynasty ten years later. After being a criminal minister, he personally wrote this famous thorn, sealed it in the interlayer of the famous thorn and submitted it.

It can't be said that he doesn't bully the king, and it can't be said that he doesn't have wolf ambitions.

Cao Wuchen smiled indifferently, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your Highness, I'll go down and make arrangements for Xiong Yu."

Hu Hai nodded, watching Cao Wuchen turn around and back out.