Yunyang National Prison of Qin State.

The "ground" prison where Han Fei was located had a long and narrow window than an ordinary prison. Through the high window, Han Fei could see a few stars and a piece of moonlight in the midnight sky, the cold light was clear and out of reach.

He moved his feet that were numb from the cold. The cold in prison is a reflection of the cold earth, which penetrates through the cracks of the bones, and it is impossible to hide.

Everything went according to his plan. If you can't convince King Yingzheng of Qin to give up the idea of attacking Korea, then you will anger him.

Han Fei knew that Li Si would run to save him. However, this still does not change his plan, he will use his violent death to splash Liss with dirty water. Of course, it would be even better if the dirty water could splash on Yao Jia.

Han Fei's slander of Yao Jia, in addition to confusing the public, has the biggest effect of angering King Yingzheng of Qin.

Now he is in prison, although everything is going according to plan, there is still a faint unwillingness in his heart.

The smell of musty is everywhere in this prison. This kind of darkness, corruption, and dirtiness still made Han Fei feel seriously uncomfortable. For a person who has never been in prison, these are unexpected embarrassments and humiliations.

Han Fei raised his arm, pressed his shoulders, which were so thin that only skeletons remained, and sighed. "He who is sick with the dead shall not live; Those who are colleagues with the dead country cannot survive. "It's fate.

If there are any regrets, he feels a little sorry for Li Si. He has always mentally introduced Li Si as a lifelong confidant. But Li Si is now the most powerful minister of the Qin State, and he is the closest to Han Fei, and he can be injured by his tentacles.

Li Si is the kind of person who can clearly distinguish between political views and strategies and personal feelings. He will criticize himself harshly, and will use the most violent and fierce words to criticize Han Fei's political strategy, but he will also abide by his conscience and save Han Fei from life and death. This is the Li Si that Han Fei understands.

However, from Han Fei's point of view, between friendship and the important responsibility of the country, the latter can only be chosen. And it's with the chips of his own life.

After Han Fei made up his mind, he no longer felt sorry for his father and Korea. Because he has given his all.

If there are any more people who are sorry...... He thought that it should be the slaves in the mountain village on the fief who raised horses for him, made food for him, and served his living and eating.

Originally, his mountain villa was in the countryside, and those people served him for many years. And if he dies, they will lose their livelihood and be thrown into the war-torn world.

Especially the chapter 11 of the horse breeder. Han Fei smiled unconsciously, because he remembered the story of his spear and shield, and he still talked about it when he listened to Zhang Shiyi's eloquent chat with other subordinates.

In the end, there is still a thought, that is, Hu Yan, the one who does not leave the left and right......

Han Fei stretched out his hand, wanting to reach the high window, but couldn't. He had to turn around and sit down on the hay on the ground.

At that moment, footsteps were heard in the darkness, and a man dressed in a jailer's clothes hurried over. The man had a sallow and thin face.

Walking to Han Fei's iron door, the jailer who came coughed lightly and said in a very small voice: "Han Linglang Han Fei?" Collect money from people and make it convenient with people. Someone asked me to bring you a message. ”

Han Fei stood up violently, rushed to the iron gate and said in a trembling voice, "Please speak!" ”

The man glanced at him first, and said in a lower voice: "If you don't save Han, you will be a minister in vain." You don't have to come back. ”

Han Fei's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Who is it?" ”

The man smiled mysteriously and said, "I don't know." That's exactly what I said. The trust of the end, farewell. After saying that, he shook his shoulders and walked away without looking back.

Han Fei actually knew in his heart that there was only one person in the world who could talk to him in this tone. That person, until he was about to leave Han for Qin, did he speak to him in such a tone.

Han Wang'an, his father, had only said so much to him on that occasion. Before this, Han Fei remembered that his father would not talk to him more than two sentences every time, and he should also be a self who hated stuttering and was not good at words.

The words brought by this midnight made Han Fei's original determination to die plummet.

He remembered that Zhang Shiyi, who raised horses, also had an old father with a face full of wrinkles. His father would bring him some good food every day, sometimes a jar of soup, sometimes just two dough cakes, and then watch him and finish it before leaving.

Han Fei suddenly thought that if it was Zhang Shiyi's father, he wouldn't tell him when his son was already in a desperate situation, don't come back, you can't do anything, you're a useless person.

Yes, this is what Han Fei understood and brought over me. Just like what his father had always thought of him.

In this way, Han Fei let his already cold heart freeze into a rock in this cold prison.

When the sky was light, Han Fei suddenly shouted, "Someone, someone, I, want, see, King Qin." I'm going to see you, Lees! ”

He shouted word by word, trying to bite the words as clearly and loudly as possible. Now that you've decided, follow your own wishes and do what you think is great one last time.

Feng Luotang, who had been watching Han Fei in his prison for a long time, turned his face away, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Shao Yi touched her long silky hair, turned her head, and said to her, "It's okay, it's still too late." Let's go find the charm that Brother Yu wants to appear. Then you can persuade him again. ”

Li Si met with King Yingzheng of Qin and begged to see Han Fei again.

Ying Zheng smiled: "It's only a day or two." You'll soon be able to pick him up and talk all night. What's the hurry? ”

Li Si said: "You don't know anything. I'm afraid the nerd is thinking too much in prison. Originally, my body was weak, and I am afraid that thinking too much will hurt my body even more. ”

Ying Zheng smiled heartily and said, "Since this is the case, you can go and give him relief." But when it comes to what he did, you still have to scold him. ”

Li Si readily agreed, and went to the prison of the Tingwei Mansion. He thought about it for a while, and he wanted to talk to Han Fei. scolded him for being unkind and unsophisticated; scolded him for having such a good opportunity to show his ambitions, and he didn't know how to cherish it; If you want to scold him, you will make a stupid move and frame Yao Jia.

Finally, he should be told not to go back to South Korea. Even if he returns to Lanling in Chu State, revisits the old land, idleness for a few years, and after a few years, when the two get together again, I hope that he will have new writings and become famous all over the world.

Li Si thought about it while being led by the jailer to Han Fei's cell. He was a cautious man, so he didn't bring any food or wine. He believes that with his own mouth, it is the best relief pill, better than fine wine and delicacies.

The two sat on the floor in prison. Li Sigang wanted to tell what he thought about along the way, but he heard Han Fei say coldly: "I, just, I want to see you in the end, one side." And, don't want to, listen, you, say, anything, words. ”

Li Si had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his mouth, looked at Han Fei fixedly for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I will ...... after only one or two days."

Han Feiyi raised his hand and said, "No need." You and I, troubled times, acquaintances, one. That's it, don't pass! ”

Li Si was just about to say that King Qin would not kill you, but he heard Han Fei say loudly: "I've seen it, you, let's go." ”

A wave of anger rose in Li Si's heart. What dog temper? He stood up and turned to leave, but when he reached the door of the cell, he turned back, gritted his teeth and said, "You give me a good meal, wait for me." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing that his figure was far away, Han Feicai had a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. If I, Han Fei, died, everyone would know that it was Li Si who died after seeing it.

The mouth of the official, the pen of the historian, how would you infer the death of Han Fei?

Feng Luotang and Shao Yi, who had seen Lin Yu begging for a charm again, hurried back to the cell without stopping, and just happened to bump into Li Si's robe sleeves waving, and he was out of Yunyang National Prison in a puff.

When Feng Luotang rushed into the cell, he saw Han Fei seriously binding his hair. He carefully tied his messy hair back and smoothed out as much as he could. His application was calm and solemn, and his demeanor was meticulous.

Feng Luotang saw that this situation was not right, and shouted: "Young master, knock him down first,"

Shao Yi stretched out his right hand, and the fiery red dragon qi lingered and leaked out along his arm. He slapped Han Fei's forehead with a palm.

The weak man immediately went limp. Feng Luotang saw that his right hand was still tightly clenched and did not let go, so it took a little effort to step forward and pull his palm open.

Inside was a small black-red pill. The two carefully searched Han Fei's body again, but found no other private collections. I don't know how he brought this pill into prison, and he was not found when he searched his body.

Feng Luotang carefully put away the pill, and took out the fine results of the Xiaogray Lou Laboratory from his arms, "Resurrection", took out one, put it back in Han Fei's palm, gathered his five fingers, and let him hold it again.

"This dose won't be a problem, right?" Shao Yi asked as the two sat and waited.

"Well, try it. I'm not afraid that he will wake up slowly after death, but I'm afraid that he won't die if the dose is not enough. Feng Luotang replied.

When the sky gradually brightened, Han Fei finally woke up. He felt a dull ache in his brain, and he didn't know why he had fallen asleep inexplicably. Maybe it's because I'm too tired because I'm too worried!

He immediately raised his right hand and saw that the pill was still in his hand, and his heart was relieved. Han Fei tidied up his clothes with his left hand, sat upright on his knees, and swallowed the pill into his stomach without hesitation.

Feng Luotang looked at Han Fei intently. It didn't take long for him to start swaying, and then he collapsed.

Feng Luotang and the others hurriedly went up to try their breath, and sure enough, they were like dead, and they didn't breathe. Shao Yi exerted his strength to overturn the only case table in the cell, making a loud noise, attracting the jailer, and then reported Han Fei's death.

Lees was still the first to arrive at the cell, his face ashen and his expression depressed.

He didn't approach Han Fei's body, he stood far away, watched the autopsy, watched the jailers take care of the aftermath, carried Han Fei straight out, put it in a thin coffin prepared in the courtyard, and nailed the coffin.

"Seek kindness and get kindness." Li Si thought to himself. He just looked at everything in front of him blankly, and did not reveal the sorrow and anger in his heart to anyone.

But Feng Luotang can understand that later generations said that Li Si, who was a friend and classmate, hated because of jealousy and poisoned Han Fei, and why Li Si did not defend himself.

That's because deep in Li Si's heart, he must blame himself for not saving Han Fei in time, and Han Fei will die. And the sharp political criticism of his "Theory of Ping Han" is the root cause of Han Fei's game to death. So Li Si felt that he was indirectly responsible for Han Fei's death.

Feng Luotang and the others followed the jailers who carried a thin coffin. After all, Han Fei is a South Korean envoy and a South Korean Linglang, and his sudden death in prison is a big deal. So the coffin rested in a deserted side hall in the backyard of the Tingwei's Mansion.

It seems that in the Qin State, where the law is strict, it will take some time to go through the procedures of being buried in a violent death prison, because it still has to negotiate with South Korea diplomatically.

The coffin had been nailed to death, but it was easy for Shao Yi to open it. When it was dark at night, Feng Luotang and the others pried open the coffin, carried Han Fei out, replaced it with stones of corresponding weight, and nailed the coffin again.

Then the two followed the entrance to the enchantment temporarily built by Shao Yi and transferred Han Fei to a place with no one in the empty mountains and valleys.

Looking at Han Fei, who was still out of breath, Feng Luotang and the others had to wait patiently. It wasn't until about a dozen hours had passed that Han Fei, who was lying down, suddenly turned back and let out a low moan.

The two looked over and saw that Han Fei slowly opened his eyes. Shao Yi hurriedly lit the spell given by Lin Yu in the air, as if he had lit a bright lamp, illuminating the space within two zhang of the surroundings.

Han Fei saw that the two of them actually said something that made Feng Luotang laugh. He said politely and gracefully: "Please, two, fairy, lead the way, go, I, should go, the place." ”

Feng Luotang was happy and said, "Okay, then you can let us go wherever you go, how about it?" ”

Han Fei sat up and suddenly realized that something was wrong, because he saw his own shadow. "Isn't I, dead?" He muttered to himself, then raised his eyes again, no longer looked at Shao Yi calmly, and asked, "Why, so, like this?" ”

Shao Yi said succinctly: "We saved you." Swap your poison. You're not dead. ”

Han Fei lay down again in disappointment. "It's okay, everyone else thinks you're dead." Feng Luotang said: "Everything is as you wish. It's just that you let Li Si, who ran to save you, bear the infamy of killing you, aren't you sorry? ”

Han Fei was at a loss, and said with a wry smile: "Love, no, it's enough, out of this, make a decision, that's it." Then he said: "Kill, become benevolent, die, and later." Two of you, save me, really, more, in one fell swoop. ”

"Hurry up, stop grinding and chirping. In your "Han Feizi", you always say that history is constantly evolving? Don't you want to see what the future of history will turn out to be? Feng Luotang said.

Han Fei still looked determined to make up his mind and stopped talking.

"You love to tell stories in your books, so I'll tell you a story that also happened in the year you came to Qin." Feng Luotang pulled Shao Yi to sit down opposite Han Fei and said slowly.

"In the winter of 233 B.C., which was also the fourteenth year of the reign of King Yingzheng of Qin, there was an ancient and distant region called Asia that coexisted with China. A powerful country like Qin, 'Macedonia', had a king as strong as Yingzheng, whose name was Alexander. ”

As soon as Alexander entered the city of Asia, he immediately led his army towards the temple. It turns out that the temple has preserved a complex knot that has survived hundreds of years ago. The prophets prophesied that whoever could untie the knot would become king of Asia. ”

"Countless heroes and great men, countless war strongmen, have tried to untie the knot, but in vain. Alexander rushed into the temple, as if he didn't know where to start. Any idea how he did it? ”

He drew his sword, and with a sword he split the knot in half. The century-old problem is solved. The knot was untied in such a simple and crude way. Alexander became king of Asia from then on. ”

After Feng Luotang told this story, Han Fei was still silent. After a long time, he looked up. Feng Luotang saw a different brilliance in his eyes.

"Split the knot of your heart with a sword. Come on, and let's see the evolution of history. When Feng Luotang said this to the idol he had always worshipped, he felt very angry.

Han Fei pondered for a long time, and the depressed look on his face finally retreated a little. He hesitated and said, "Since you ...... Willing to hear, arrange. It's just, the two of you, if you see, Hu Yan, please, will, mine, matter, truthfully, tell me. ”

Then he stood up, straightened his clothes, and no longer had any hesitation to step into the gate to the Hanhai Continent enchantment that Shao Yi had rebuilt.

After he took a few steps inward, he suddenly turned around again, and solemnly shook Feng Luotang and Shao Yi to the ground, and his figure disappeared into the night with the disappearance of the entrance to the enchantment.

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Mini small outside

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In 2056 A.D., the base of the North Underworld.

The twentieth session of the Global Chinese Dragon Centennial Forum. The spotlight mirrors the central podium with understated luxury.

A thin, fair-skinned young man, dressed in a light gray suit, with a straight waist, walked up to the podium with a graceful demeanor.

He had a thin face, a pair of rimless gold-rimmed glasses, and was visibly cramped on the podium. He gently pushed his delicate glasses with his hand, and looked down at the people sitting in the row in front of him, Dr. Liao.

Dr. Liao also wore the same glasses, and told the young man in the gray suit on the stage that this is the standard configuration of the Xuefu Five Cars, and it is a dress that will resonate with the knowledge in the stomach.

The emaciated young man turned his gaze to a corner in the far corner of the venue. There stood a tall man, with some long hair hanging down from his ears and temples, a neatly trimmed beard, and a black shirt under a black suit, barely able to stretch his solid chest muscles.

The man crossed his arms and leaned against the door of the entrance of the venue, smiling at the corners of his mouth, staring intently at the young man on the stage.

The gold wire rimless frames still have a slight weight on the nose. The man on the stage pushed his glasses with his hand again, cleared his throat, and said: "My surname is Han, and what I want to share with you today is "Han Feizi" during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. ”

In the venue, about 5,000 people from the dragon clan who came from Hanhaizhou and all over China were silent, all of them felt honored to be in the same time and space as the young man on this stage.

The young man continued to say in a calm voice: "I don't dare to call it a classic, but there are some obscure places, so I will explain them to everyone face to face." ”

Feng Luotang, who was next to Dr. Liao, whispered, "Is his stutter okay?" ”

Dr. Liao was still staring intently at the stage, but he replied in a low voice: "The base's advanced language assistance system has been treated for nearly five years, and the results are good, right?" ”

Feng Luotang nodded convincingly. After a while, she touched Shao Yidao on the other side with her upper arm again: "That glasses, give you a pair too?" ”

Shao Yi turned his head and looked at Feng Luotang with bright eyes, his eyes were deep and full of emotion. After staring at it for more than ten seconds, he said, "I don't want to look at you through things, no matter how thin the glass is." ”

Feng Luotang lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast two shadows, and the smile that set off the corners of his eyebrows was even more profound.