When Chen Zheng heard it, what? Drinking early in the morning? I haven't eaten this morning, I'm hungry!

Meng Wu touched his head, and the eldest brother didn't say that I had forgotten the current hour. What are you talking about earlier?

Breakfast is breakfast, morning meal!

Brother Lu waited, I went in to see my mother-in-law, and then arranged for the eldest brother to go early!

After Meng Wu finished speaking, he ran into the house: Today is really a double happiness! You gave birth to a son for me, and the benefactor I often mentioned to you came to Hanguguan from the sky, hahahaha, the benefactor also named our son, Meng Tian, what's the matter? Son, let Daddy hug you, your godfather came to see you today! Xiao Tiantian, who looks like me, is really the seed of my old Meng family.

The mother-in-law inside scolded weakly: Okay, you Mengwu, what do you mean that you are really the seed of your old Meng family? ! You're a thing, your benefactor is here, don't you go and say hello properly!

Meng Wu was pushed out by several old women, and his face still couldn't hide his joy.

Chen Zheng looked left and right, General Meng, where is his godfather who said the child?

Meng Wu strode over and patted Chen Zheng, General Meng, my eldest brother called me Meng Wu. The eldest brother named my son, can this godfather let someone else be it?!

I'll go! Chen Zheng thought to himself, why did I become a father again?! This time, the father and godfather are all done.

"Why do I see that my eldest brother is a little unhappy? Are you unwilling to be my son's godfather? Meng Wu looked at Chen Zheng with a puzzled expression.

Where, where! Brother Meng is happy with your son, how can I be unhappy?! Why don't you do that? I'll borrow a fast horse from you, and I'll take some coils, and there's an urgent matter waiting for me over there in Handan, so I'll pay it back another day, how about it?

How can the benefactor come with a borrowed word, as long as I have it here, just take it. It's just that since the eldest brother has come to Hangu Pass, how can he just leave, and I haven't thanked my benefactor for my father! Big brother can't just leave, today my mother-in-law gave birth to a son for me, and my eldest brother gave me a name again, let's celebrate well!

Chen Zheng wanted to leave again and again, and Meng Wu kept him again and again, so anxious that Chen Zheng had no temper at all.

What worries Chen Zheng the most is that if the two doormen who left Hangu Pass in an empty car just now kill a horse pistol and reach out to find this Mengwu dignitary, what should they do! Maybe it's because of yourself that you've been involved in others.

Meng Wu arranged for Chen Zheng to have breakfast, and he wanted to take Chen Zheng to visit Hangu Pass.

Brother Lu, can you climb the gate of Hangu Pass?

Chen Zheng thought about it, since he crossed over, this was the fourth time he had passed through this place. Alas! What a time flies!

"I've been here a few times, and I've always passed by in a hurry."

"Since the eldest brother came and went in a hurry, he must not have boarded the city gate. I also just came here and happened to take my eldest brother to visit. ”

Chen Zheng almost laughed when he heard it, listening to Meng Wu's Shandong accent, it was no different from rushing to come and going!

Meng Wu dragged Chen Zheng up the tower of Hangu Pass, and a cold wind whistled through, only to see that the city wall was very tall, with mountains in the north and a low house in the south wall.

Chen Zheng stood at the highest point of Hangu Pass and raised his eyes to the east, as if he had seen the majestic palaces of the six eastern countries, and there seemed to be an earth-shaking shout of killing in his ears.

In another thirty years, the sound of silk and bamboo chimes in the palaces of the six eastern countries will come to an abrupt end, and a great and short-lived era of unification will follow.

In the blood of the Han nation, there is a unified national gene, and the Chinese nation, the descendants of Yan and Huang, even if they meet each other, will converge into an inseparable family. This nation never invades others, but has experienced vicissitudes in being invaded! The decline of the Zhou royal family brought about hundreds of years of disputes among the princes of the world and the displacement of the people. Although the Qin State was brutal and unkind, it created indelible achievements for the unification of China for more than 2,000 years.

"Brother Lu, what do you want?"

Meng Wu's call pulled Chen Zheng's thoughts back all of a sudden, and Chen Zheng couldn't help but sigh deeply: Alas! It's hard to put into words!

"I forgot to ask the eldest brother, how did you get tied up in the carriage by Prime Minister Fan's doorman? The eldest brother's hair is so strange, could it be that the two doormen did a good thing? ”

Chen Zheng glanced at Meng Wu, how could he tell him? How to say it clearly in a few words.

"It's just a little misunderstanding with Prime Minister Fan, don't say it! As for my hair, it's not easy and cool! ”

"Big brother, it's really unseen for your hair to be like this, I advise my eldest brother to keep his hair and wear a crown in the future, otherwise how can he appear to be a big brother?!"

Huh? This is indeed pertinent, since he is already in the Warring States, it is better to follow the customs. Chen Zheng smiled: "Listen to people's persuasion and eat well, the eldest brother will listen to you." By the way, how could Brother Meng be in Hangu Pass? ”

"Hey! I'm the same as my eldest brother, and it's hard to say! I think that during the Battle of Changping, my father and I both wanted to kill the enemy on the battlefield and make meritorious contributions, but the King of Qin fought hard to attack the Zhao State, which was a big battle related to the life and death of the Qin State. When I was in Xianyang, my father often mentioned my eldest brother, talking about the past when you drank freely in Linzi, when the eldest brother persuaded my father to come to Qin to show his skills, and also gave a lot of coils, otherwise how could my father become the secretary of Qin! But when my father heard that my eldest brother was going back and forth to Xianyang, he never let my father know that although he was unhappy in his heart, he also praised his eldest brother for being a humble gentleman who did not want to repay his kindness! ”

When Chen Zheng heard it, that real Lu Buwei was not simple! But why did I let me, a substitute more than 2,000 years later, play halfway through? Is it true that Lu Buwei is shooting with his feet? But my feet are fine! Could it be that he has earned enough gold to retire to the mountains and forests, and declare in advance that he will no longer care about the affairs of the Warring States? It's possible! If he really retired early, then he would be spending money and leisurely by himself, what should he do with strangers? What to do? What should the world do? God asked me, a little man with a height of 1.78 meters, to play the NBA All-Star Challenge directly, isn't it a little cruel?! This Qin State is the Raptors, Zhao State is the Celtics, and Bai Qi is likely to be O'Neal, so who am I? Jordan? Yes, I'm Jordan! Since the coach asked me to play halfway, oh no, it was a rescue in danger, so I flew up and sent Ying Yiren directly into Qin's basket, let you O'Neal follow Barkley to kiss the donkey's butt, and let you wipe your neck with a sword in vain! I'll also get an NBA championship ring to wear.

"Big brother, why are you meditating again?"

"Oh! It's the first time I've been here, and I'm a little excited. ”

"Big brother is excited!" Meng Wu said and pointed to the east: Although I haven't been here for a long time, every time I stand here, I am excited! Although my father and I are from the Qi Kingdom, we also know very well what the virtues of the six countries in the east are, and their kings are all sick and crooked, and they can't support the wall. It's been hundreds of years since the world fought, and it wasn't the common people who suffered in the end?! Their kings are vying for fame and fortune, singing and dancing to promote peace, and they don't let the common people fight and fight outside the city walls! After years of fighting, hundreds of thousands, millions of ordinary people are in different places, and if they continue to fight, the people of the world will be exhausted! Who has no parents, wife and children, and who is destined to die in a foreign country by birth? Today, only the Qin State can kill this Hangu Pass, kill all the way to the coast of the East China Sea, and raze the palaces of the six countries in the east to the ground, so that the people of the whole world can live a stable life forever. The strife of our generation cannot be left to the next generation!

"Brother Meng is not simple! I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who can say this. Just rush this, I recognize you as a brother! Chen Zheng was really impressed by the Meng Wu beside him.

"But..., alas!"

"Huh? What is Brother Meng? ”

"It's a pity that King Qin is now old, and King Qin only has one son left. According to his father, this prince only knows how to spend all his time drinking, and he doesn't care about the state affairs of the Qin State at all, how can the Qin State be entrusted to such a person in the future! I don't know when the great cause of unifying the world will be realized! ”

Chen Zheng is also infinitely emotional, thinking that when Yao Shun Yu was at the beginning, Yao Chan gave to the virtuous Shun, and Shun Chan gave to Yu who could control water, and from Yu he opened a bad head in the world and directly passed the world to his son. Although it is said that the virtuous do not avoid relatives, but after the Pandora's box passed down from father to son was opened, the mediocre and incompetent monarchs sat back and enjoyed their success because they were born in the emperor's family, and regarded the people of the world as their own people. Lao Tzu said that if the ruler of a big country cooks a small fresh, the original intention is that the monarch will do his own things well, spread morality to the world, and do not interfere too much with the people, what is the result? The world has become a cauldron that is boiling endlessly. If the common people want to live a good life, it is like making a bet, and if they meet a wise monarch, they can live a stable life, and if they meet an unlucky one, they can only accept their fate! According to the legend of father and son, the monarchs regard the world as their own private property, even if the first stick on the field is run by Bolt, it is difficult to guarantee that the second stick will come out with the second ancestor Liu Chan, and the third stick will be declared over in advance without playing! Right now, isn't the pillar brother of the Qin State possessed by Liu Chan!

Chen Zheng patted Meng Wu's shoulder with approval: Brother Meng, you and I don't have to worry about the sky, the world is going to happen, God knows. In the future, even if Yingzhu becomes the king of Qin, I am afraid it will not be long, and there will be a generation of heroes born out of nowhere, you just wait.

Meng Wu looked at Chen Zheng in surprise: Does Brother Lu know anything? Can I wait until that day?

Hahahaha! You have to be patient, you are still so young, and you will have the opportunity to gallop on the field!

The two were talking, and one person ran up from the city, Chen Zheng turned his face and looked, this is not the second generation of pandas!

The man gasped in the cold wind, and bursts of white mist came out of his mouth: Qi, Qi, General Qiyu, you, the firewood in your house has run out.

Meng Wu laughed: This little thing has to be fussed, and when it runs out, go outside the city and cut some back, go.

"Yes, it's the room of the lady and the little son, there is no firewood in the room, and the lady is afraid of freezing the little son, so she is in a hurry to find the general."

"Then you go to the barracks and get some."

"General, the general doesn't know, it's freezing this day, and the barracks are also used, and they are used up."

"A bunch of fools! Why don't you cut it early when you run out of firewood, but you come to me at this time, you just burn me as firewood! Meng Wu shouted.

Chen Zheng also wanted to help the person in front of him who got himself out of the carriage and said two good words: Brother Meng, you too, this Hanguguan is a bitter cold place, why did you bring your mother-in-law here to suffer? What if this freezes General Meng Tian?!

Meng Wu and the dark circles under their eyes were stunned: What? General Meng Tian?

Ha ha! Chen Zheng hurriedly explained: Your family has been a general for generations, and Xiao Tiantian will naturally be a fierce general in the future.

Hahahaha! The eldest brother is really funny. If it weren't for my mother-in-law who wanted to follow the letter to Guguan, how could I let her give birth to a son here! Besides, if she is really in Xianyang, I don't worry, right?! But what about this firewood?

The black circle took a finger and scratched it twice on his head, and suddenly had an idea: General, I don't think so...

What is not as good as what? Say it!

Do you remember the general, there is a treasury in our city that has been locked for decades, it is said that it is full of books from the previous Guan Order, the locks of the treasury are rusted to death, and no one reads those broken books, so it is better to take out some of those bamboo slips to save the emergency, how about it?

When Meng Wu heard it, it was a good idea, so don't go quickly!

The dark circles under his eyes went in response, and Meng Wu grabbed Chen Zheng: Brother Lu smiled, these soldiers don't have to say anything about fighting, they are just elm heads, hahahaha! Big brother will go home with me, let's burn bamboo slips to keep warm, and we will definitely have a good drink!

Chen Zheng followed Meng Wu halfway through, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, why was it wrong?

What's wrong?

Chen Zheng's ghost made the god stand in place: Wait! Where is the storehouse you just mentioned?

Meng Wu pointed casually in the direction where the dark circles left, over there, it was only more than two hundred steps away, what's wrong?

Brother Meng, you go home to see your son first, I'll go to the storehouse to have a look, and help get some bamboo slips by the way.

Meng Wu waved his hand, there are many people here, how dare I do it.

Chen Zheng didn't care about talking too much, and turned his head as he ran: You go back first, and I'll come when I go.

Letting Meng Wu shout behind him, Chen Zheng trotted all the way away.

But hearing the sound of metal knocking in front of him, Chen Zheng rushed to the front, and sure enough, he saw that the Qin soldier was busy with the simple and happy lock-opening method.

With a "bang", the big lock of the storeroom fell to the ground, and the black circles hit his shoulders and broke in.

Chen Zheng followed closely and crossed the threshold, and there were bursts of dust in front of him, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Rubbing his tearful eyes, he flicked off the dust on his head and body, and when he looked closely, he saw rows of wooden shelves in this warehouse, which were piled up with rolls of bamboo slips, and a flickering musty smell came to his face, and I don't know how many years no one has patronized it.

The further he walked in, the darker it became, and Chen Zheng couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is a library in the Warring States Period! I don't know how many of these unique ancient books have been extinct in history.

The soldiers of the Qin State didn't care about 6636, grabbed a few rolls of bamboo slips and threw them outside the door.

"Stop!" Chen Zheng categorically stopped, but the soldier was the second monk touching his head.

"I have the final say on what I can and can't. You go outside the door and wait! ”

With the dark circles under his eyes, Chen Zheng carefully picked up the books in the warehouse, and only then did he reluctantly take out a few volumes of books that could be bought in bookstores in the 21st century. With the text recognition basis of Han Fei's secret letter, Chen Zheng could barely recognize some of the dense Warring States seals on the bamboo slips.

To say that the books in this warehouse are really numerous, I don't know which Qin Guoguan Ling loves to read books so much, what Confucius and Mencius, poetry and Chu Ci, are all classics of Chinese culture.

After picking for a long time, Chen Zheng only ruthlessly took out more than a dozen rolls of bamboo slips, and the soldier looked at it, how could this be enough! It's not enough to burn for an hour.

Chen Zheng saw that the soldier's expression was a little depressed, and he comforted outside the door: That's it, if it weren't for Meng Tian's sake, these can't be taken away and burned. Solve the urgent need first, don't come here again to take away the bamboo slips, or chop wood for heating.

The soldier didn't dare to say anything to his face, but nodded reluctantly.

Chen Zheng turned around and returned to the warehouse, staring blankly at the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese ancestors in front of him, thinking that after more than 2,000 years, people's cognition of Chinese culture has gradually recovered, and the impetuous utilitarian heart will eventually be ashamed of itself in front of the broad feelings of the ancients, and finally disappear into the vast time and space.

The dark circles under his eyes urged outside the door, Chen Zheng turned around with attachment, and was just about to step out, when suddenly his eyes flashed, so frightened that Chen Zheng subconsciously stretched out his arm to cover it, and a black shadow flew into the warehouse like an arrow, and then, from the warehouse, a crisp birdsong came out.