Seeing that I accepted the soul beads, Wang Ben smiled, and it seemed that he had succeeded.

We didn't continue to talk because his father and the First Emperor had already come back from talking.

"Your Majesty, the last general still hopes that you can think twice, this decision is an important responsibility, and I am afraid that something will be wrong with this young man."

It can be seen that General Wang has been persuading Emperor Shi along the way, and it seems that he has made a very important decision.

What could it be?

After General Wang saw me, he kept paying close attention, which made me have to wonder, could it be that both father and son are planning to smuggle in?

"Teacher, I've made up my mind. Daqin is gone, the empire that we once fought for all our lives has been submerged under the yellow sand of history, this time I come, I will also put down this burden and pursue what I want, and I hope that the teacher will not dissuade me anymore, besides. ”

Ying Zheng said and looked at me and continued.

"I believe in the Soul Crosser, he has no greed, I don't even understand why the love between men and women is so cherished, in this era, I decided."

General Wang opened his mouth, but in the end he only bowed deeply to the First Emperor, said no more, and turned to look at me.

At this time, he stared at my left hand and then at his son.

"Ben'er, you?"

I saw Wang Ben immediately knelt down and said.

"Father, my son's mind has been decided, and I will not regret this trip."

The other people who didn't know what was going on were in the clouds, and Ying Zheng just glanced at me and looked clear.

Wang Jian looked at me again, his expression complicated.

"Your Majesty, may you let me talk to this young man."

Wang Jian seems to have made a big decision before asking Yingzheng.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and beckoned everyone to walk in one direction.

"Hani, it's okay, you go first, I'll be right away."

Appease Zhang Qin and Ying Zheng to go first, and Wang Jian and I will follow.

"Well, let's go, little one, talk as you go."

At this moment, General Wang Jian in front of him turned back into an old man in his twilight years, beckoned me to follow, and always kept a distance from the group in front of him.

I didn't dare to take the initiative to speak, he gave me a sense of depression, coming from the elders.

I can only listen silently and follow by my side.

"What's your name?"

Wang Jian asked as he walked.

"Yin Wu."

"What do you do?"

"Tour guide."

Wang Jian glanced at me and continued.

"No, I asked before. Hmph, you have the smell of blood on your body, and you are human, although the old man is old, this nose is not useless. ”

The smell of blood? I tried to smell it myself, but all I could smell was sweat.

"General, you are powerful, before this, I thought, I do deal with the dead, I studied clinical in college, in other words, it is the profession of treating diseases and saving people, I think the smell of blood you are talking about, I am afraid that it will be contaminated from the dissection of the human body."

"Dismemberment of the human body? Can you save people?"

Such unbelievable words really made Wang Jian in that era incomprehensible.

"General, if a soldier is wounded, internally wounded, fractured, cut open and then replaced, this technique requires a sufficient understanding of the human body, you say?"

When Wang Jian heard this, he stopped and was shocked.

"We have tried this way, but the wound has not had time to heal, and the festering wound will directly lead to death, so it can be said that many of my soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but died on the sickbed."

"That's because you don't have antibiotics."

Subconscious.

"What are antibiotics?"

The rest of the chat was biased towards the handling of injuries and the role of modern medicine.

Long.

"Is this Western medicine? It's really amazing, if there was a technique back then, the casualties would not have been so huge, every time I think of it, the appearance of my subordinates dying in pain will always linger. ”

Wang Jian couldn't help but be shocked and sighed.

"Yes, but it's also the result of millennia."

I can imagine a time when antibiotics, like penicillin, could change the times.

"This day and age, it's really good, no wonder ... So do you have low casualties in the war? ”

A general who was always born as a warrior, he only focused on war at all times.

I thought about it and smiled wryly.

"No, General, the development of medical technology has nothing to do with war, modern warfare is more terrifying and more... Informatization. ”

I told him briefly about the horrors of thermal weapons, and he said he would love to go to Japan to see the "little boys".

"You don't seem to approve of your son's smuggling, I mean, coming into this world. Didn't he just come to see the sea?"

Back to the point, that's what I want to know.

Wang Jian looked at me and smiled.

"Do you know what happens when a person dies?"

I shook my head, indicating that I didn't know, and the anticipation on my face hinted at curiosity.

"Close your eyes, first the darkness, the endless darkness, you don't feel anything. We lived well there, and our father and son raised a lot of sheep, but he was always in a daze by the pond, and the qualifications of those who returned were out of reach, and if it weren't for the emperor's call, I would have thought that I would never have taken up arms and fought for him again. ”

Wang Qian's words reveal some information, they live in another world, where sheep can be raised, there are fish ponds, and not everyone who dies can be called a returnee.

"How do you become a returner?"

This is very relevant to me in the future.

Wang Jian replied.

"It's very simple, the great men of the past generations, the ones who are well known to the latecomers."

Easy to understand, but.

"Then, what about traitors and rebels?"

There are still some people in history who have a bad reputation, but they are also well-known, and if such people become returnees, then do I take them or not?

Unexpectedly, Wang Jian heard this, smiled and shook his head.

"Soul crosser, you are wrong, good and evil, good or bad, in fact, are just comments by future generations. If you can be in a high position, how can you not be tempted and proud of the world, which man doesn't want to, it's just that some people use ways that make people feel that it is against morality, but isn't the so-called justice and morality also defined by human beings themselves? ”

Wang Qian's meaning is very clear, there is no so-called good or bad, people are selfish, bad roots and greed can't distinguish right from wrong in a sense, you and I are all human beings.

I have no rebuttal, this rises to philosophy.

"Do you think the Moon Envoy will agree?"

I asked.

"Hehe, who knows? I don't dare to doubt it, but I beg you for one thing, and if she promises my son to return, I hope you will take care of it. ”

I don't think he meant it at face value, in other words, the only thing that can embarrass these returnees in this era is the dead of the same era.

"Does he have an enemy? Or in vain, I'm afraid... ”

I voiced my concerns, after all, almost every returner was going to have to fight, and it seemed inevitable.

"No, no one will know he's coming, and the moon envoy will ask him to sign the contract, so you don't have to worry."

I wanted to ask Ying Zheng about his decision, but in the end I felt that something was wrong, the butler was received in a nearby village, and from here we would go to the next place.

(End of chapter)