"Mr. Gu." Ying Zheng raised his head and looked into Gu Nan's eyes.

"When a person dies, where does he go?"

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, probably a little surprised why Ying Zheng asked her this question, or maybe she was thinking about how to answer.

After thinking for a moment, she said.

"Dissipate between heaven and earth, and dissolve into obscurity."

She didn't say about rebirth, nor did she talk about reincarnation, which is still a room for expression. She has never died, and there is no way to make it clear, so she can only answer by saying that she has nowhere to go. Moreover, it is also a result that she herself can understand.

"So, what does it feel like?" Ying Zheng's eyes fell back on the table and asked.

"I don't feel anything."

In this era, people's statements about the aftermath of death are not complete, and no one can explain it. A lot of times, people choose to go with the flow.

And the young man in front of him seemed to be caught in a kind of obsession.

"Do people die?"

"All will die."

"Will you, sir?"

"Me too."

Ying Zheng's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to bow his head in disappointment.

"There's really nowhere else to go?" But after a while, he said again.

Gu Nan pursed her lips, she could have said scientific and practical theories and sayings, but she may be a special existence herself, if people are really separated from their own physical bodies, there is nowhere to go, then how did she come here?

She didn't understand, and finally shook her head.

"Maybe there is, I don't know."

"That's it." Ying Zheng's eyes showed a little brightness, and what he wanted might not be a clear answer.

Rather, there was a man who told him that there might be a place that would not be in vain after death.

He thought for a long time, and finally asked.

"Mr. Gu, can people live forever?"

Gu Nan looked at Ying Zheng, looking at him like this for the first time. Yingzheng in history can also be regarded as a great strategy, but he has a pursuit, a pursuit that far exceeds the entire era, in order to live forever.

Perhaps it was this pursuit that led him to an extreme path until his demise.

"Zheng'er..."

"Sir, man, can you live forever?" Ying Zheng interrupted Gu Nan's words, and his eyes flashed with eagerness.

Gu Nan was silent for a moment.

"Zheng'er, have you ever seen someone immortal, heard someone immortal? Or have you seen the Immortal Mansion? You shouldn't be confused, you yourself should understand that it's just attachment. ”

The eagerness in Ying Zheng's eyes gradually dissipated, and with his intelligence, it was naturally impossible not to understand.

"People are only a hundred years old, and immortality can only be vain."

All that was left in the courtyard was the rustle of leaves, and the petals were lightly falling.

"I, just, reluctantly."

The boy smiled hard, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, and said softly.

Stretching out his hand to take a tear from the corner of his eye, Gu Nan sighed lightly.

"I'm going to become the king of Qin in a few days, why do you still look like a child, crying and crying."

"Sir can't say it."

"Okay."

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In a mansion, a candle was lit in the room, and a man in official uniform was sitting.

He took out a small tube from his bosom, pulled it out, and took out a bamboo strip with a few words written on it.

The man hurriedly read it, and then placed the bamboo stick on top of the candle flame.

The candle flame ignited the bamboo sticks, which burned slowly.

"Your Excellency is there?"

A chilling voice came from outside the door.

The sudden voice startled the man in the official uniform, his expression was cold, and he drank: "Who? ”

There was a dense sound of footsteps, accompanied by the sound of armor clashing.

The door was slowly pushed open.

A group of soldiers standing outside the door, wearing pitch-black armor, could not see their faces clearly, and their faces were covered with armor engraved with fierce beasts.

"This ······" The official in the room sat in a daze, he understood what such attire meant, and he understood what their presence represented.

The Wang family belongs, and the Praetorian Guard...

The oncoming anger made the officials' hands and feet cold.

The black soldiers stood by the door in two groups, and a man walked in slowly.

The man was dressed in white armor and carried a thin sword that looked like a black stick at his waist.

When I walked into the room, I saw the bamboo sticks on the table that were still burning slowly.

His eyes narrowed: "It's so late, what are you burning?" ”

Actually, even this person is here?

The official's face turned pale, and then he gritted his teeth and threw the bamboo stick in his hand into the candlestick in front of him.

"Thorn!"

The sound of gold and iron rubbing, a sword light in the room flashed in an instant, and stopped in front of the official.

The sword qi flickered the official's hair, and the candle flame on the table flickered lightly, and the official was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

A hand caught the bamboo stick before it fell into the candlestick.

The white-robed general brought the bamboo strip in front of him and blew it out with a gentle blow.

Half of the bamboo strips have been burned out, and only a few words are still on it,

Sweeping the remaining words on the bamboo strip, the cold eyes fell back on the official's body.

Put away your sword and turn back.

"Take it away."

"Yes."

However, on the third day, several officials in Xianyang City were arrested by the forbidden army, and there was no news again.

Some people don't know why, but some people naturally understand that these officials are all people who want to seek a share of power and wealth in this change, and they are all the main figures among them.

There is only one possibility for them to be arrested at the same time, and all the arrangements they think they have secretly arranged may be no different from those in broad daylight for others.

Everyone in the court was in danger, and all the movements stopped for a while, and no one wanted to touch the brows of the forbidden army.

Only then did some people understand why at such a time, Lü Buwei was silent.

At this time, whoever has a change is killing himself.

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Reply to everyone.,Some people say that the protagonist is almost forty years old.,Misunderstanding.,I just said that the protagonist's heart is almost forty years old.,After all, there's a previous life.,This life is less than thirty.。 Then there is the issue of putting it on the shelf, and the editor said that it will be on the shelves in January, and it doesn't offend anyone, so don't worry. But the update problem on the shelves, I'll try my best, the update is really slow, haha, sweat. Well, that's it, thank you.