what a good man

The one who came to send blessings was Taiwei Guanying.

He was the most outstanding general in the last battle of Weishui.

He has an extremely ordinary face, so ordinary that he will forget it when he turns around.

He seemed to know me too, raised his glass and said politely to me: "You seem to be fine."

I also raised my glass and said softly, "I'm fine, thank you General for your concern."

"I wish you and Mr. Zhang a happy life together." He glanced at Zhang Liang, with a faint smile on his face.

"Puff Magnetic—"

The smile on his face was forever frozen at that moment, and he fell straight backwards. A large amount of blood sprayed from his throat, splashing Zhang Liang and me.

"Boom—" The jade flute in my hand fell to the ground, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Ah, you—"

Zhang Liang's blood-stained face looked funny, his raised brows were full of joy, but his eyes were full of disappointment and pain.

Eyebrows and eyes are obviously so close, but at this time they are the same sky and the same ground.

Guan Ying's throat was pierced by my jade flute in an instant, and I didn't miss it at all.

I don't have any other weapons in my hand, so the jade flute left behind by Zhang Liangniang is the one I used to kill him.

Zhang Liang is extremely smart, he must have thought that this is a scene I acted in, and he also knows that I have never lost my memory.

It's just that it is impossible for him to think that I will kill people in front of his eyes. As for him in a place of injustice, it is impossible for him to think that the murder weapon I used was the only relic left to him by his mother.

"Come on, drag Ji Zhen down and behead me!" Liu Bang, who reacted angrily, pointed at me and shouted.

I didn't make any struggle, just caught it with nothing.

"His Majesty--"

Just as Zhang Liang wanted to speak, Liu Bang angrily dismissed it: "Zhang Liang, shut up! If anyone dares to intercede for Ji Zhen again, he will be buried with her."

...In fact, no one would intercede for me in the first place, except Zhang Liang.

The soldiers who were very angry because Guan Ying was killed wished to chop me up on the spot, but Han Xin, who stood by the window and remained silent for a long time, said, "Your Majesty, wait until after the wax festival to chop her up. opportunity."

Liu Bang thought for a while, waved his hand and said: "...Come here, put her in death row first."

When I was tied up and passed by Zhang Liang, I heard his extremely calm voice.

Cooler than ever.

"If you want to go to hell, you have to ask me if I agree."

I looked at the Weihe River in the distance, the wind was howling, and the turbid waves were emptying.

Weishui has been rolling continuously since ancient times, how many heroic souls and feelings have been buried in it?

"...All of this should have ended long ago."

×××

"Ji Zhen, if you want to get close to Guan Ying to avenge the dragon, it is impossible with your current ability and situation. Would you like me to help you?"

"you can help me?"

"It's actually not difficult, it just needs one thing."

"Ok?"

"Your life."

...Thank you, Chen Ping.

My wish has come true, but what have you got?

Half-life military horse

The summer in Huaiyin is warm.

After working in the fields for a day, Han Xin wiped off the greasy sweat on his face, and walked home with a hoe against the dim sun.

When passing by the small wine shop in Dock Town, Han Xin looked at the jars of wine placed at the door, licked his lips, a little greedy, touched the only two coins in his pocket, thought for a while, and bought them from the wine shop. Walked in front of the door.

"Hey, isn't this Dazhu?" Xiong the butcher selling pork on West Street greeted him enthusiastically, "Come buy some meat, the pig that was just slaughtered this morning."

He nodded, took out two slings of money and handed them to the bear butcher.

Butcher Xiong was greedy for money and was always in short supply, but Han Xin never argued with him, and just took home the chopped pork.

At the end of the West Village, there is a home for him.

Thatched cottage, an old dog, two rooms.

Under the big tree at the door, the innocent child was playing with the old dog. When he saw him come back, he immediately jumped over happily: "Uncle, you are back!"

The child is very dependent on him, this is the only meaning of his life.

"Little Jie, did you study hard today?"

"Yes, yes, the master praises me."

"..." He was stupid, good at hurting people but not good at boasting, so he just reached out and stroked the child's hair to express his encouragement.

The life of disarming and returning to the fields was very peaceful, and he gradually got used to it.No more wandering, no more killing.

The sword on the back was replaced by a hoe.

From then on, face the loess and back to the sky, and return to the west at sunrise to take care of the children.

"Uncle, I found an arrow at home today."

He took the arrow in the child's hand, stroked the word "Zhuifeng" on the arrow feather, his expression was in a daze.

Many years ago, he was just a teenager.

The heart is higher than the sky, and people are poorer than dogs.

The old lady fed him until she died, and never scolded him for being worthless.

He knelt in front of her grave and said only one thing, he will use ten thousand mu of fertile land as your graveyard.

He left his hometown with that sword.

Adrift in the four seas, accomplishing nothing.In this way, he never gave up the belief in his heart.

He always believes in himself, and one day, he will rise to the sky and rise to the top.

×××

People always start to be ambitious after they have power.

Zhang Liang said, maybe it was for the sake of survival, but he gradually forgot the original intention.

The original intention...he just wanted to get ahead.

So much so that he almost forgot that he is not Jun.

The night Zhang Liang took away his handsome seal, he was lying on the bed with his back to his bosom friend who had known him for many years.

He knows everything.

He pretended not to know anything.

He knew that Zhang Liang wanted to exchange the handsome seal for Ji Zhen's life.

——He chose fulfillment.

Ovary, from now on we will never owe each other.

×××

"Uncle, there are words on this arrow."

"Chase the wind."

There is only one person in the world who can shoot the wind-chasing arc arrow, and he is the only one.

The child's name is Zhong Jie, formerly known as Zhong Lijie, and he is the only descendant of Zhong Limei, the famous general of Chu State.

In order to keep the last bit of flesh and blood of Zhongli's family, Han Xin changed his surname for him and lived in seclusion in Huaiyin, away from the court.

"Uncle, you are crying..." The child was a little at a loss.

...It turns out that he will cry too.

He stroked the child's yellow hair, and said softly, "I think of someone."

【"Han Shuanzhuzi, listen to me. My name is Zhonglimei. It's Zhongli, not Zhong!" Many years ago, a young man in white with a bow and arrow in his hand looked at him angrily.

He shrugged his shoulders and said expressionlessly: "Don't you think that Zhongli Ergouzi doesn't bark like Zhong Ergouzi?"

"If you call me that again, I'll be rude to you!"

"It's as if you've been polite to me..."

...]

Once upon a time, the brothers who were brothers and sisters became enemies who killed each other on the battlefield.

In the war of swords, lights and swords, there are strangers at both ends of the road, and there is no love and justice.

Weishui, he buried his faith.

Gaixia, he killed his king.

He knelt in his arms, his silver-white armor was stained red with blood, and behind him were the corpses of eight hundred soldiers of Chu State.

He tore his sleeves and shouted: "Han Xin, if there is an afterlife, you and I will never meet again!"

The oath was so desperate, it seemed to exhaust the strength of the next life.

He closed his eyes for him, moving gently, as if treating a rare treasure.

"Zhong Limei, I promise you."

I promise you, if there is an afterlife, you and I will never meet again.

yesterday's fate

In the first year of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, the country was named Han, and the capital was Chang'an.

I settled in Xinzheng's hometown with no doubts, and the peaceful atmosphere has been restored here.It has not yet reached the age of thirty, but it has gone through three dynasties. I often feel that the end of this long war is not easy.

Buyi has a dull temper and doesn't like to talk. He often sits quietly in front of the window and wipes the half of the shiny spear.

When I was at my worst, Lord Longyang came to me and gave me all his property as a gift.I used some of the money to buy a piece of land and build a school.

At first it was just because Buji didn't want to go to the local Confucian school, so I decided to teach him myself.Later, some local children who could not afford to study often watched eagerly at the school gate, and brought them back without any doubt.

Children from poor families are well-behaved and sensible. When they come to school, they will scramble to clean and cook.Originally, I just taught casually. Later, when there were more students, I was afraid that my half-toned level would mislead the students, so I had to pay a high price to hire a teacher from the local Confucian school to come back to teach for me.

Since then, I have been free all day, either warming wine and making tea to watch the sunset, or playing with flowers and plants in the backyard and talking to the air.

Time has been moving forward, and the days are not salty or dull, and I gradually let go of many things.

After the Battle of Weishui, I wanted to die. After listening to Chen Ping's words, I killed Taiwei Guanying in front of Zhang Liang and Liu Bang.It was supposed to be executed after the La Festival, but Liu Bang let me go.

I don't know what Zhang Liang did to make him change his mind. I just remember that he said, if you want to go to hell, it depends on whether I agree or not.

The scenery of hell was not seen in the end.

Zhang Liang entrusted me with no doubts, continued to follow his lord, settled down the country, and made him Marquis of Liu...... Since then, we have never seen each other again.

×××

The new teacher is named Lin Yu. He is knowledgeable and gentle. Although he looks ordinary, the children like him very much.

When I am bored, I occasionally go to listen to his lectures.Today he is talking about "Guan Ju".

"Guanguan Jujiu, in the river continent. A fair lady, a gentleman is so good..."

The neat and clear sound of children reading books spread in the spring morning breeze.

... could not be more familiar.

My lady, my gentleman is good.

...I was never a My Fair Lady.

"I can't ask for it, I am thinking about it. You are leisurely, tossing and turning."

...that feeling has been there before.

I didn't understand this feeling when I was young, I remember when I was ten