Qin State, Xianyang Palace.

After the early dynasty, Yingzheng and Fusu walked in the palace.

Today, the emperor seems to be suddenly idle, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, admiring the flowers in this garden, although Fusu has doubts in his heart, he doesn't say much and just quietly accompanies him, but his heart pays attention to his father's actions from time to time.

Approaching noon, it seems that Yingzheng's interest in this morning is all in the flowers, and he didn't talk too much with Fusu, just occasionally talking about writing unrelated trivial matters, but the more so Fusu is more confused in his heart, and the father who is always in charge of everything is so Yaxing today, what kind of mystery is there.

Born in the emperor's family, even father and son are difficult to be honest with each other, and when they speak and do things, they must leave three points of room for maneuver, [balance] is always the most important part of the emperor's art.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zheng took Fusu to rest in the pavilion, holding a teacup in his right hand, and tapping rhythmically on the stone table with his left hand. ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, looked at the sky, and asked with a reassuring teacup, "Zhao Gao, what time is it?" ”

"Back to the king, it's just after three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Oh? Today the widow has forgotten the hour, so let's eat, and today you will have a few drinks with your father. ”

"Yes—the slave is going to pass the meal."

Zhao Gao left, and all the attendants were guarding outside the pavilion, and at this moment, the father and son were left, and Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Fusu, do you know why the widow wants you to enjoy the flowers in this garden together?" ”

His eyebrows jumped slightly, Fusu knew that the main play was coming, put down the teacup in his hand, and said respectfully, "The child doesn't know, please show your father." ”

"Today, just you and me, father and son, these courtesies will be waived."

"Yes—"

He took a deep breath and lifted his spirit, "Fusu, this morning, there was news from the Yan Kingdom, saying that he was afraid of my Great Qin Tianwei, and he was willing to offer Fan Yuzhi's head and Governor Kangtu to come to my Great Qin to ask for surrender!" Therefore, the widow is very happy today, and in a few days, the Yan Kingdom will also become the land of my Great Qin, and the great cause of my Great Qin to dominate the world is just around the corner. ”

Fusu also smiled faintly when he heard this, "Erchen congratulates my father on completing the unification as soon as possible, and I will be forever in the Qin Dynasty." ”

He waved his hand lightly and motioned for Fusu to sit down, "Okay-you are the son of a widow, there is no need to say these flattering words, after a hundred years of your father, you must be able to support the great Qin's country!" ”

"My father is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, how can I say this, and my son is young now, and I still need more teachings from my father."

This is Zhao Gao, who has already turned around, Ying Zheng looked at it and said, "Okay-let's not mention this matter for the time being, you can accompany your father to have a few drinks today!" ”

"Yes-haha" glanced at each other, as a line of the Win family, at this time the father and son have indescribable joy in their hearts, the troubled times that have lasted for a thousand years will end in their hands, and in the near future they will go together to witness a glorious era belonging to the Great Qin Empire!

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Qi country, Jimo.

This small city is still in the midst of the scourge of war like a paradise, but it is still, quiet and peaceful.

It was noon, the town was full of smoke, families were preparing lunch, and the mischievous children were called home by their parents.

In a simple wooden house, a woman in coarse linen clothes is preparing lunch, although the dishes are simple, the craftsmanship is very exquisite, and a few simple ingredients are made with a fragrant fragrance.

There was a knock at the door, and the woman smiled, apparently knowing who was going to visit.

Gently opening the door, an old woman in her sixties walked in with a smile, "Yun Niang, you have just cooked the meal, today, my old Han has caught a big fish, we are the old couple, seeing that you are here alone, and you are living a hard life, I will send you a meal." ”

"Thank you, auntie!" Yun Niang wiped the sweat on her body and smiled lightly, obviously she liked the tranquility here, there was no suspicion here, no doubts, only the peace and joy of ordinary people's homes.

"What are you polite to Aunt Han, my grandson will have typhoid fever, if it weren't for Yun Niang, you are proficient in medical skills and saved him, then the Han family would have no heirs from now on."

"Tiedan, it was just a minor illness last time, and it's okay to recuperate with peace of mind, are you getting better after taking a few of my medicines?"

"Much better, now this kid is playing in the house."

"That's good, the child is fine."

"But Yun Niang, Tie Dan is still shouting, I want to read with you."

"Auntie, I'm just a daughter's family, yes a few words, if Tie Dan really wants to study, when he grows up, go to Linzi! With his qualifications, I believe that there will be a chance when Xiao Shengxian Zhuang recruits disciples in the coming year. ”

"Hey! We, a poor family, how can we go to Linzi, you can teach him patiently, just be a child and have fun. ”

A slight wry smile, maybe this is the difference in concept, these simple people, in their hearts, just want their children and grandchildren to live a safe life, fame and fortune, it seems that they have no concept at all in their hearts.

"Yes-Yun Niang knows, it's not too early, Aunt Han, you can also go back to the house to cook, just call him to come to my house when Tie Dan is cured."

"Holo-"

Smiling, seeing the kind old man leave, a trace of worry gradually appeared on Xie Zhiyun's face, three days ago, Yan Hongfeige passed a book to her, there were not many words, only one sentence: The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

At that moment, Xie Zhiyun already knew that the assassination of Qin was about to start.

History is always corrective, and what Xie Zhiyun didn't expect was that the child she rescued three days ago who was suffering from typhoid fever would leave a brilliant mark in the long river of history.

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Yan country, the shore of easy water.

Jicheng has ushered in the first snow, the bleak wind, with the bone-chilling cold, Yishui has gradually begun to freeze, this time earlier than before, it seems to treasure some profound memories forever.

Turning his head, a familiar figure, an inseparable affection, and an unforgettable memory, this moment has come to mind bit by bit, he was a patriot, and he came to Yan Country alone, just to find a safe place.

But here, over the years, he has left too many unforgettable memories, here, he has laughed, cried, drunk, from the heart, he has fallen deeply in love with this land, he has deeply liked, indulged in the days of the mountains and rivers and rivers, he once thought that he was just a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes who was free to drink and flute, and let loose the wreckage, not affected by anything, not bound by anyone.

However, when he heard her news once, the originally frozen heart beat uncontrollably again, in the majestic palace thousands of miles away.

There is the woman he loves most in his life - Li Ji.

has his only blood and bone in this world - Tianming.

There is also Ying Zheng, who is not in the same place as him.

At the moment when he made up his mind, he tried to forget those familiar figures, he tried to dust those unforgettable memories, one qiē and one qiē just for the obsession in his heart!

Prince Dan poured three glasses of water and wine, handed it to Jing Ke first, and said with a look of expectation: "I wish Qing success!" Jing Ke didn't speak, just nodded, with a sad look on his face, and drank three cups in a row, all of which were thrown to the ground.

For a while, the sadness of parting from life and death made the atmosphere of the scene particularly sad.

"Xiao Gao, how about building a song for me."

Looking at each other, the two brothers smiled silently, and the leisurely music floated on the silver snowfield, not as elegant and quiet as before, but with a heavy sadness!

In the fluttering white clothes, the beautiful sound of Gao gradually departing attracted the resonance of everyone, and in the high-pitched and passionate voice, Jing Ke sang a long song.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return!

Life and death gather and scatter at your fingertips, and your ambition will not return!

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

Jing Ke led the singing, and the voices were harmonious, and in the sound of building, singing, and the sound of easy water waves, Jing Ke got on the horse riding high car. In addition to the original old ministry and other people accompanying him, Prince Dan added more than 200 soldiers and attendants to accompany him.

Jing Ke bowed his hand to the prince, and the convoy slowly moved along the edge of the water to the south.

Gao Yuanli is still concentrating on playing and building, and the guests are still singing and singing.

Until Jing Ke's convoy completely disappeared from view.

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Dan has a good reputation and builds a group of proud heroes.

The sword reflects the moon of Qin, and the wind howls and the water clouds.

The sad song turned into a smile, and the spirits passed a thousand rounds.

Casting a sword is a folding sword, and the hero is me and the king.