How old is the history of Japan?

If you look at the history of the world, you will find that this country is not young, but also has a deep relationship with China.

Whether it is the study of the Tang Dynasty or the invasion of World War II, as a neighboring country, we have experienced a lot of wind and frost.

A group of us stood on the streets of Tokyo, and Ying Zheng asked me.

"You said that this country almost broke off Huaxia?"

In addition to a brief introduction, we also have to mention the war of aggression against China.

Ying Zheng is very concerned about this.

I replied.

"Yes, but that was only a long time ago, and now Huaxia is the father it can't mess with."

Ying Zheng exhaled deeply and did not speak, but walked in one direction.

Even passing by a famous scenic spot, Ying Zheng only held an umbrella and stood at the door, and the passers-by were very puzzled, and some enthusiastic people came up to ask if they needed help, but I also declined.

"The country is sick, Mon, do you feel it? It was slowly creeping into the abyss. ”

Not far from the imperial palace, Ying Zheng asked Meng Tian beside him, and Meng Tian held an umbrella for him and replied.

"Yes, Your Majesty, but after all this time, you still refuse to let him go?"

Ying Zheng didn't speak, but looked at the Imperial Palace, as if there was once a familiar person who lived here, but he just moved away later.

We were in a hurry, Ying Zheng seemed to be looking for someone, although he was not familiar with this place, occasionally the two girls would run to the street to take pictures, beautiful to attract the attention of passers-by.

Then, this was the first time I had come to the Yasukuni Shrine, and when I heard that the souls of Japan's heroes of the past dynasties were buried here, Meng Yi whispered to me that this time they had come to ask for their guilt.

Ask for sin? Who to ask? I don't know.

We didn't buy tickets, yes, walked past the security guards in a grand manner, in front of all the tourists, and I even believed at one point that they couldn't see us.

Very purposefully, we came to a place that seemed to be still maintained, there were no tourists, and the site was wide.

Ancient trees, cherry blossoms, paint and wood chips scattered in the corners.

Ying Zheng walked to a tree, appeared on the desk out of thin air to cook wine, and put it in front of him, sat down cross-legged, and he invited me.

The other four stood aside, silent, and the invisible depression made the two girls who wanted to take pictures stand there quietly, and even Huahua, who had always been funny, seemed extraordinarily peaceful.

The mountain rain is coming, and the king does not laugh.

"In order to seek immortality, I once heard that in overseas regions, there is the legendary Penglai Immortal Island, where immortals live."

I took the initiative to pour wine, and Yingzheng narrated.

The rain did not fall heavily, but the dark clouds pressed down.

"Listen to him, gather three thousand boys and girls, forge the strongest fleet, and let it go east, and I thought he would return, and return with the way of eternal life."

Ying Zheng raised his head and drank, I continued to pour full, I knew what he said, and the "he" that Ying Zheng said, I probably guessed who it was.

"But I didn't wait after all, this is my biggest regret before I died, is there a way to live forever? You tell me? ”

I was about to answer, but Ying Zheng called out his name.

"What do you say? Xu Fu. ”

When these two words came out of Yingzheng's mouth, I felt that the world around me had changed, and an invisible force was expanding and enveloping.

What's the situation?

At that moment, a young staff member dressed in green came through the door, wearing a hat and bowing his head, and walked towards us, like an ordinary person who had come to get the corner materials. But as he took off his hat, his face began to change, old and noble, until he walked in front of Ying Zheng, the old man finally knelt down, and Ying Zheng looked at it like this, not angry, happy or sad.

"I, the strongest, the king who has surpassed the three emperors and the five emperors, you are still here."

After speaking, the old man knelt down heavily, almost buried his face in the soil, and said.

"Sinner, Xu Fu, meet the First Emperor."

, my heart completely exploded, the person in front of me, is it?

Xu Fu, that priest who took three thousand boys and girls to the sea to find Penglai Xiandao to ask for the elixir of life for Qin Shi Huang in history, but how could this be in Japan? Could it be ...

I can't imagine, I just feel a little incredulous, did Xu Fu come to Japan 2,000 years ago?

The hand holding the wine glass was a little shaky, and I put the wine down and just looked at it.

Ying Zheng stood up, looked at the old man who was still kneeling on the ground, and sighed for a long time.

"Xu Fu, were you selfish back then?"

Xu Fu raised his head tremblingly and said.

"Yes."

Ying Zheng nodded and continued to ask.

"Do you want to find the way to live forever?"

It turned out that Ying Zheng knew that Xu Fu had selfish intentions, but since he knew it, why did he send him to Penglai Xiandao?

I saw Xu Fu slowly stand up, with a wry smile on his face, trembling.

Step back and shake your head.

"Your Majesty, I knew that you would come back, and when I die, I will see this world again, and I will know."

Xu Fu stood up without Yingzheng's permission, I don't know what this means, but I know that it used to be a hierarchical country.

"Then why didn't you come back to see me?"

Ying Zheng roared at Xu Fu, which was mixed with endless waiting and disappointment, and was also full of anger.

The air flow directly pushed the trembling old man in front of him away, the official hat was flying, and the scattered white hair made the old man look even more pitiful.

Meng Tian hugged his hand, this is his newly learned action, and stood to the side, faintly meaning not to let him escape, I stood up, although I stood beside Ying Zheng, although it was not aimed at me, but I could still feel the king's anger.

Xu Fu took a long time to stand up, and it seemed that these few simple movements had consumed all his strength.

"Back then, by the order of the First Emperor, I went to the end of the sea, and I firmly believed that I could get the elixir of life, but I did find it...

There was a thunderclap, and I seemed to hear the sound of a corner squirming, was that a mouse? Or something.

"But, but that is not the way of immortality that we imagined, my king, I was wrong, we were all wrong."

Xu Fu's old face was distorted by fear, and he seemed to think of something.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly and asked.

"Have you ever been back?"

No matter what the result is, Ying Zheng is still waiting for Xu Fu to come back after all, he thinks too much about the Qin Empire, dedicates his life, and is tired of life and death.

"I have been there, and when I finally set foot on that land again, I found that there was nothing left, and a group of nomads on horseback conquered the land, and no one knew me."

Xu Fu began to defend himself with all his might, if he was an ordinary person, then I can guarantee that his spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

Nomads? Yuan Dynasty or Qing Dynasty? But it doesn't matter which one it is, it's a long time after the Qin State.

"For the sake of those I took away, I had to come back here, teach them, guide them, and establish a new kingdom, but I still died after all, my great disciple. O king, he walked the path of immortality, and his obsession with eternal life corrupted his soul, and he proclaimed himself emperor and set himself up king. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Fu waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed completely, reproducing that scene.

(End of chapter)