The night was quiet, the insects were chirping, and the footsteps approached with the sound of the grass. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The info door was open, and Zhang Liang lifted the bamboo curtain and walked into the humble thatched hut.

The light in the room was dim, and the candlelight flickered slightly, but it did not affect the idea of the man next to the case.

The man was dressed in a light green and fresh color, with his hair standing upright, the light green hairband was on his shoulders, his fair side face was still bright white in the faint candlelight, and his slender and slender hand supported his face and turned the brush very dexterously.

"Childe......" Zhang Liang saluted respectfully, his eyes swept over the bamboo slips, puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Childe, ...... this?" ”

The man smiled with satisfaction, put down the pen, picked up the bamboo slip with both hands, and unfolded it and faced Zhang Liang with a smug look: "It's a music score!" You see, this is what I just created, it is a combination of Korean style and Qin style, I tried to play Xiao according to this song, not bad, but there are still some details that need to be perfected, maybe this time I can create a fairy music that has never been seen in Korea! In this way, it can be regarded as winning glory for our Korea, in fact, the Qin State is just like this, I have always been disgusted with the Great Qin Law, ......"

"Childe!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang couldn't help but suddenly interrupt the man's words, and interjected: "Weichen thinks that winning glory for South Korea is nothing just in the music, South Korea is dyed with the blood of dozens of generations, and it is the result of the accumulation of corpses, and now, the small and small places that have been exchanged for a hundred years of competition have been plundered by the tyrannical Qin, and we are homeless." The whole world is not the king's land, and the soldiers who lead the land are not the king's ministers, this is Yingzheng's ambition, and now his ambition has been reached, but there are still many people suffering among the people! The first thing we need to do now is to fulfill the last wish of our ancestors, overthrow the tyrannical Qin, and build a more ideal Korea. ”

After hearing this, the man was silent for a moment, and after putting down the bamboo slip, he sighed lightly: "I don't have the ability to be a king, let alone an emperor, I'm just a person who likes music, it's very ordinary, even ordinary people are not as good as ordinary people, I don't have the courage to go to Bolangsha to assassinate Qin like you did back then, and I hate war even more...... Whoever unifies the world is bound to be hated by other annexed countries, and it is the inevitable trend of the world to unite for a long time, I don't want to live the emperor's life of stepping on the blade and sitting on the dragon chair all day long worrying that the people under his feet are the enemy's frightened life, yes, I am such a useless species...... You shouldn't have chosen me to take on these ...... in the first place."

Zhang Liang frowned slightly, a little hated that iron could not become steel, so he saluted again and cautiously persuaded: "But, the country is ruined, and you and I can't sit idly by, right?" We all have responsibilities and missions on our bodies, and if we ignore them, our consciences will not be at ......."

Zhang Liang, you are becoming more and more presumptuous in your speech, in the end, do you still take me, a Korean son, in your eyes, you just use me as a tool for revenge, you ruthless person! It's a pity that he knows that Zhang Liang's ancestors have been prime ministers for three generations, he can't do without Zhang Liang's assistance, and he doesn't have much military power in his hands, these words, he can only bury them deep in his heart and hold them in his stomach. Once he embarked on this path of revenge, he could no longer say what he wanted to say as loudly as before.

Perhaps at first he simply wanted to divert the topic, but the man pretended to be casual and said: "Well, what you said is also reasonable, it is precisely because of the unforgettable national enmity that I promised all the loyal people of South Korea to take this road to national recovery." ”

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and the two people in the hut quietly discussed something, and then one walked to the candlestick, gently blew out the candle, and gradually there was no movement in the hut.