"Grandpa...... Remember me well......" Li Chunyi tried hard to open her crying eyes and look at Li Wuwei, although she knew that her current appearance must be ugly, but grandpa liked her big eyes the most! She wants her grandfather to take a good look at it......

Although her eyes were full of desolation......

The closest person is leaving, and it is false to say that it is not uncomfortable.

Li Wuwei also went with her, desolate and desolate, at least ...... It's his granddaughter Chunyi!

After being silent for a while, Li Wuwei turned his head to Zhuge Xian and said, "You have the appearance of a master!" I am afraid that what you will do in the future will be no less than mine, but you have karma on the extreme path! Don't be blinded by hatred! Hatred will only make you lose your mind! ”

Zhuge Xian reacted by talking to himself and hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior, thank you for your teaching!" ”

"No thanks, it's taboo for Xiangshi to show himself physiognomy, you are a smart person, what I said, you should understand, you have excellent qualifications, I have "Thirty-six Tricks" here, and I will pass it on to you." As he spoke, Li Wuwei took out a yellowed book from his arms.

"I wrote it 50 years ago, but I didn't expect it to be 50 years." Li Wuwei caressed the book and handed it to Zhuge Xian instead.

Zhuge Xian took it with both hands, and looked at the writing thoughtfully, not knowing whether he cared about Li Wuwei's words or the book.

Li Wuwei then said to Ziying: "This son, what you want to do wholeheartedly must be rugged and bumpy, but it will definitely succeed, but after success, there will be a catastrophe, if you can hold it, it will be famous for eternity, and if you can't hold it, it will be just a handful of loess on the ground." ”

When Ziying heard this, he was first delighted, and then frowned, he is in such a situation now, can the thing he want to do succeed? Mr. Li also secretly stated that even if he succeeds, there will be life and death in the future.

"Li ......"

"When the first emperor asked me how many generations of Great Qin Keyan were, I didn't answer at that time...... Now that Daqin's qi is exhausted, this son can make another plan, perhaps...... It is a good choice to follow the owner of the incense village. Ziying just wanted to ask a question, but was directly interrupted by Li Wuwei, it seems that Li Wuwei already knows his identity, Daqin is really exhausted? No! He didn't believe it! Even if there is a catastrophe! He had to do it, too!

Ziying's eyes instantly became extremely firm, Li Wuwei saw Ziying's eyes and said regretfully: "It seems that the son's attention has been decided, the old man wishes the son a success, this "Theory of Power" was written by the old man when he discussed the art of imperial people with the first emperor, and now it is given to the son, it should be a congratulatory gift to the son in the future." Li Wuwei took out a book that was even more yellowed than the one just now and handed it to Ziying.

Ziying took it with both hands, put it in his arms, and thanked him: "Thank you Li senior!" ”

Li Wuwei waved his hand, and then said to Lu Yong: "Lu Weiguo's great-grandson, I didn't expect that Lu Zhengde's kid left a great-grandson after his martyrdom. And he himself made a good halberd! The first thing the first thing the emperor asked me to do after he conquered Xia Prefecture was not to get the account book of the people in this state, but to ask your grandfather to join the first emperor! It took me a lot of effort to convince Wei Guo to come to the first emperor to serve as the casting chief, and after Wei Guo, the armament of our soldiers instantly surpassed other forces, and it was later that we knew that he himself was also very talented, but it's a pity! The battle of Cangye, which laid the general trend of the first emperor's world, was the last battle of the country...... "Li Wuwei couldn't help but be moved as he spoke, the battle of Cangye that year, Li Wuwei sent Lu Weiguo to attack the left flank of the enemy, although he returned with a great victory, but Lu Weiguo stayed on the Cangye Plain forever, he had prepared a good wine and waited for Lu Weiguo to come back and get drunk with him, but it was Lu Weiguo's body that came back! I didn't expect Lu Weiguo's voice before the war: Don't worry! Strategist! But it was their last face, their last word......

Lu Yong was also teary-eyed.

Lu Weiguo's life can be described as neither success nor inaction, nor death nor action. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Emperor Qin posthumously named Lu Weiguo as the general of Zhenxi, the great Sima, the three dukes of Lie, the fief Suizhou, and the nickname "Zhongshan" duke! His son Lu Zhengde succeeded to his throne.

"Chunyi, bring me the sandalwood box that Grandpa put in the back room." Li Wuwei patted Li Chun in his arms and recalled.

"Yes, grandpa......" Li Chunyi took out of Li Wuwei's arms and brought an old rotten sandalwood box from the back room, this box is estimated to be older than Li Wuwei!

Li Wuwei opened the box and took out a three-foot Qingfeng from the box, drew his sword out of the sheath, and wiped it slightly, Qingfeng immediately appeared cold, faintly shining, and had to sigh at the magic of the smelter.

"This sword is named fine snow, and it was smelted by the defense of the country for me to defend myself, and today I will return it to you personally." Li Wuwei carried the fine snow with both hands, this sword has been with him for a hundred and two years, and now that it can be returned to the hands of the Lu family, he has a matter on his mind.

Lu Yong took the Qingfeng with both hands, the soldier was light and fine, he just touched the blade with his hand slightly, and he saw blood, the blade was sharp and thin, he immediately untied the saber he carried, put the sword into the sheath, and replaced it with fine snow.

"Senior Li's great grace, Lu Yong is unforgettable!" Lu Yong bowed his hand and thanked him.

"It's just that the things are returned to their original owners, and your Lu clan will definitely be able to avenge their grievances and wash away their shame!"

"Cheng Li's predecessor Ji Yan!" Lu Yong said again.

In the end, Li Wuwei looked at the trembling Wu Zhibo and said: "The capable minister of the world, it's a pity, you were born at the wrong time, if you were in the generation of the second emperor, you would definitely be able to live for a hundred years and leave a name in history!" ”

Wu Zhibo sighed when he heard this: "Time is not good for me!" Please ask Senior Li to point out to the younger generation in this troubled world. ”

"You're doomed! Death! Li Wuwei pinched his fingers and calculated.

Wu Zhibo was shocked when he heard this, and it was another death? Why did he die so much? On the day I met Xiangyan, I almost died twice! Doesn't it say that if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future? Why didn't he die after the catastrophe?

"Senior, is there a remedy?" Wu Zhibo stabilized his emotions and asked.

"This catastrophe! No solution! Li Wuwei pinched his fingers again and shook his head, this is an inevitable catastrophe!

Heaven is a good reincarnation! Good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil!

Wu Zhibo thought about what he had done in recent years and was relieved, karma, at least he is not dead now!

Retribution will be late, but it will never be absent!

"Thank you Senior Li, the juniors already know what to do." Wu Zhibo also figured it out, evil has evil retribution! It's not that the time has not come.

"In this case, you are so self-conscious, this "Treatise on Governance" is my life's experience and thoughts, and I will give it to you" Li Wuwei took out the last brand new book and gave it to Wu Zhibo.

Wu Zhibo took the book with both hands and knocked a song without saying a word.

"Does the owner of the incense village still have any questions for the old man?" Li Wuwei turned to ask Xiangyan after preaching to the others.

Xiangyan shook her head, what else did she want to know?

"In that case, Chunyi will ask you!" Li Wuwei said earnestly again.

Xiangyan nodded, her beautiful eyes looked at Li Chunyi, the little girl who was like a flower and jade was sitting quietly on the side, her eyes were full of her grandfather.

Li Wuwei said to himself after receiving Xiangyan's reaffirmation: "Chenben Buyi, he has been cultivating in Sanyang for 23 years, and he has lived in troubled times, and he does not seek to reach the princes. The first emperor was not despicable to his ministers, and he was humiliated by himself, and he sought ministers in Suizhou several times, and the ministers were grateful for the things of the world, so they allowed the first emperor to drive...... The first emperor knew that his ministers were faithful, so he sent his ministers to major events. Since he was instructed, he has been lamenting all night, fearing that the entrustment will not work, in order to hurt the wisdom of the first emperor, the story is all about the second emperor, and the minister asked himself...... "Li Wuwei's voice stopped abruptly, and two lines of tears flowed out of his sunken eyes......

When everyone saw that Li Wuwei didn't speak, they looked at him, and his eyes were already bright......

"Grandpa!" Li Chunyi shouted and pounced, and the moment her nails touched Li Wuwei's body, Li Wuwei's body turned into dust like a smoke.

His time is up, he ...... Can die......

"Nope! No! Don't ......," Li Chunyi cried heartbreakingly after shouting three words.

Zhuge Xian and others also cried so sadly that they burst into tears.

Only Xiangyan sat quietly on the side, with a smile on her face, like a lady with an excellent temperament, and more like a fairy out of the dust.

Have you ever seen the drizzle that fell suddenly from the sky, the sky is clear and blue, cloudless, but there is a unique sadness, have you ever seen the sudden withering of green bamboo and wildflowers, which is lush and beautiful, but there is an inexplicable loneliness? Those who tried to hold the breeze of fate, but were blown full of scars, have you ever felt helpless? Those who have tried to stop the gears of time, but clearly feel the passage of life, have you ever felt hopeless? Even in the powerful past, it can't withstand the push of time, and in the end, it's just a lifetime of hurry, and there is nothing left of sorrow all over the ground.

Zhuge Xian, Wu Zhibo, Lu Yong, and Ziying returned to the cottage first under Xiangyan's instructions.

In the lifeless bamboo forest, only Li Chunyi's hoarse cry remained, and her hand was still in the place where Li Wuwei was before his death, who could understand the despair in her heart?

Xiangyan just stood quietly and looked at her, as if she was looking at her, and also as if she was looking at herself.

"Enough of crying? If you've cried enough, I'll go home with my sister......" Seeing the sunset, Xiangyan said lightly, as if it was a daily routine.

Li Chunyi turned around and said hoarsely: "Sister Yan......"

Xiangyan walked up to Li Chunyi, hugged little Li Chunyi into her arms like a sister, caressed her back with one hand, and caressed her hair with the other.

"I believe that the happiest time of Li Wuwei's life was not to follow Emperor Qin Xian to conquer the world, nor to assist Emperor Qin to govern the world, but to spend the twenty-one years with you in this quiet bamboo forest." Xiangyan whispered in Li Chunyi's ear.

"Sister Yeon...... Grandfather...... He's dead. ”

Facts speak louder than words, she Li Chunyi knows better than anyone that her grandfather is dead, not to go to the mountains to grab some herbs as usual, nor to bring her a beautiful hairpin by the way when she occasionally goes to Sanyang County to drink, but will never come back......

"He just went where he was supposed to be......" Xiangyan said softly, her cheek against Li Chunyi's, as if she was saying it to her, and it was like saying it to herself......