The waters, flowing, scattered, spread, and flooded the city.

On the top of the castle tower, a military general stood with a halberd. Gorgeous battle robes, golden armor, a crown studded with pearls, and a pair of pheasant tails inserted. The robe in the wind, like a military flag, guides the way; The armor in the sun is as bright and dazzling as the scorching sun; The pheasant tail behind him is like glass, like a dream.

In his hand is Fang Tian's painted halberd, painted with colorful paintings, tied with red tassels, and embedded with gemstones, just like a work of art, which can be appreciated and eye-catching. But when he saw the blood sealing his throat, he waved his hand, and the blood stained the yellow sand, and in an instant, the battlefield turned into a Shura field.

She is the god of war, the god of the highest force.

Gorgeous debut, gorgeous battle, gorgeous ending.

In this life, he was only born to fight. The world is righteous, but there is no nostalgia.

It's just that there seems to be one less person.

In my memory, there was a counselor who was with him and never turned his back.

Who is it......

We have never met, we have never been separated, we have never met, we have never seen each other.

White-clothed and snowy, fluttering clothes, long black hair, messy in the wind, and the face of the country and the city, disappeared into the air, nowhere to be found......

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was there, and the lights were shining (citing Xin Qiji's "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi").

Winter and summer university, the scene of a lecture on history. I thought it would be crowded and it would be difficult to even find a seat, but the actual situation was that only the first three rows were filled, and there were some people sitting in the back rows. Before the lecture officially began, some people came in one after another. Among them, there is one person who has attracted everyone's attention.

A black police uniform, a knee-length skirt, and stiletto shoes. A head of dark brown curls cascading down like a waterfall and vertically waist. A pair of Danfeng eyes, the eyes are as clear as autumn water, and the waves are not alarming.

The gaze wandered, strafing, and finally locked onto the target. With a smile on her face, she walked to a corner with steady steps, and put her slender fingers on someone's shoulder: "Yo, handsome guy, move inside!" ”

The other party didn't speak, didn't look at her, and took the three people in this row and moved a place inside. The beauty sat down unceremoniously, her eyes wandered, and she locked on the innermost one, the man with earrings: "The handsome guy in the innermost, what's your name?" ”

"Item."

"Item? Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu? ”

Ji didn't deny it, just looked at the beautiful woman, and seemed to have some doubts.

"My name is Jiang Zixian, and I am the child's sister." The beautiful woman named Jiang Zixian patted the white-haired man next to her. On his fair-skinned wrist, he wore a gold bracelet and a black bead that reflected the light and glowed with purple light. The white-haired man wears sunglasses and a mask and cannot see his expression.

Brother and sister? The sister of the First Emperor of Qin! Ji seems to have begun to look for memories, but there seems to be no memory related to the First Emperor, so he can only look at the Lord Monarch, hoping that the Lord Monarch will remember something. Zhao Xin'er shook her head, not wanting to say anything. The sister and brother over there seem to be very close.

"Xiao Zhengzheng is good, call my sister quickly~"

"Don't."

"It's not cute at all!"

Jiang Zixian hooked Zhao Zheng's neck with her arm, and then began to ravage Zhao Zheng's white hair. Zhao Zheng resisted, but the gap in force was too big to be of any use. And there will be no such thing as your own reinforcements. Zhao Xin'er relied on the loyal ministers, hugged the lord, and watched the play, and seemed to be very happy. Until the beginning of the lecture, Zhao Zheng has not been able to escape the clutches.

Professor Li Tonggu's lecture was very exciting, different from the previous views, but it was indeed reasonable, like telling a very real past, which made people feel immersive.

In troubled times, heroes and heroes are like carp crossing the river, and there are not many people who can really leave their names in history. The name left in history and has not been tampered with, I am afraid that it is more than one in ten thousand, but it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Professor Li Tonggu's views on the Chu-Han controversy are as follows:

1. Qin Shi Huang is not a tyrant, but an emperor through the ages, the true master.

2. It is reasonable for the overlord of Western Chu to inherit the throne of the king of Chu.

3. King Yidi Chu Huai is not a mediocre lord, but a character similar to Adou.

The eloquent speech and methodical lecture fascinated the audience, except for the schoolboy:

"Xiong Xin doesn't look like Adou!"

"Adou is a lack of talent, and there is no room for display, when the talent withered, there was no virtuous minister to assist him, and there was an invasion of foreign enemies, even if there is a mandate of heaven, it is difficult to go against the sky. Choosing to surrender is indeed the only right solution. It can protect oneself wisely, protect the people, and reduce casualties. ”

The elementary school student named Ge Tianming stood up, like a fox whose tail had been stepped on, and was extremely excited: "But the bear's heart is different!" He is a talented person, a loyal and good general, supported by all the people, and a noble bloodline, with a destiny in his body, if he works hard, he can become an excellent lord of the world! ”

However, he was willing to be a Qin minister! After the death of the first emperor, he did not want to forge ahead, and after becoming the king of Chu, he did not fulfill his obligations! As a result, lives will be ruined and families and countries will be destroyed! Such a person, such a monarch, I do not admit it! ”

These words, like throwing a stone on the surface of a calm lake, stirred up a wave, and happened to hit a fish.

"The heart is not faint!" The white-haired man broke free from Jiang Zixian's clutches, at this moment, he took off his sunglasses and mask, his red eyes emitted a strange light, and purple resentment surrounded him, as if he was a creature from another world.

Twelve-year-old elementary school students, fearless, seem to be accustomed to such scenes: "Isn't it faint? You say no, don't you? Please show me the proof! ”

"The so-called faint king, the king of darkness and no light. King Chu Huai's heart is as bright and dazzling as spring, how can it be dim! ”

"If it's as bright as spring, it must be wise? If you are wise, why should you lose the country! ”

"If the monarch dies unexpectedly, how can the kingdom not die!"

"As a human king, he spared his own life to death. It will only embarrass the courtiers, what kind of Ming Jun is it! ”

"As a minister, you should share your worries for the monarch, and blindly complain that the lord is not virtuous, what kind of loyal minister is it!"

Heated debate, but the party just watched the play with his loyal ministers.

"Princess, they seem to be arguing for you."

"yes, I know."

"Would you like to help your brother?"

"No, you don't."

"Zhao Zheng's words, just one person, no need for helpers." Jiang Zixian and Zhao Zheng switched positions, stretched out their hands, and pulled Zhao Xin'er to their side.

On the other side, Zhou Yu didn't seem to know Ge Tianming, he just looked up at the Ji in front of him, as if he was thinking about something.

For a while, everyone in the audience no longer looked at Li Tonggu on the podium, as if they were attracted by the two who were debating, although they didn't understand what the two were arguing about.

Zhao Zheng and Ge Tianming noticed the gaze focused on them, and consciously left the lecture site, found another place, and continued the verbal battle.

The lecture ended smoothly, and Zhao Zheng and Ge Tianming did not return. Jiang Zixian sent a text message to Zhao Zheng, informing him of the itinerary, and went to the cafeteria to eat with Zhao Xin'er. Zhou Yu walked with them naturally, and didn't seem to care much about Ge Tianming, as if he had come out with Jiang Zixian.

The cafeteria of Dongxia University is a canteen that is not like a canteen, whether it is the food, environment, or service, it is completely the feeling of a hotel. In addition to dining, it also has another function, which is to entertain guests.

The most special thing is that there is a stone tablet at the door, which is engraved with the word "Hongmen" with Chu seal, which is said to have a history of more than 1,000 years, and I don't know who set it up and what it means. It is said that Li Tonggu is working on this stele, but there has been no progress.

At this moment, among the four people dining, it seems that some people have fallen into memories.

"Is there nothing to be done...... the white-clothed master bookkeeper sat on the top of the lobby and silently drew his sword.

It's the last moment, whether it's life or death, and I can't decide for myself. As long as you lift your sword and rush forward, there may be a glimmer of life. As long as you can escape, you can see the lord......

But it can't be done.

The whole house was controlled by the rebels, and even the lord's family fell into the hands of thieves. He is the bookkeeper, in charge of all the key seals, and all the major decisions must be made by himself.

At such an important moment, as the master bookkeeper, he was placed under house arrest in the name of recuperation, unable to move freely, unable to convey instructions, and the seal and key had also fallen.

Desperate. It's a desperate situation. If you want to survive in a desperate situation, you can't do it by force, and resourcefulness may not be useful......

"Eating at Hongmen, isn't this a Hongmen banquet?" The woman with a good figure is smiling, her steps are steady, and she is not afraid.

"The Hongmen Banquet is thrilling, but it's nothing." The demure young girl held her mobile phone and didn't care.

"It's not bad to see the capable minister who protects the lord." The ruthless monarch is as calm as water, undisturbed.

"A lifetime of mistakes......" The loyal retainers of the sovereign, clenched fists, trembled incessantly.

He carried all the responsibility on his back, and his bright eyes were clouded with a layer of fog. Everything is your own responsibility, and if the decision was right at the time, it would not have ......

I blamed myself like this, sinking deeper and deeper into the mire, not reaching the top of my head, completely surrounded by mud, and losing all light. Where there is no daylight, darkness that cannot be escaped, falling into a deep sleep in this world of eternal night, until death.

In the darkness, a meteor streaked by, the sky gradually cleared, and the world was full of color. The beauty smiles like a flower, wears her hair and holds a sword, a smile captivates the city, a dance captivates the country, like an epiphany and a meteor, fleeting, beautiful and sad.

Zhao Xin'er shook Ji's hand and looked very calm, as if to say "everything is over" and "it's not your fault".

Zhou Yu kept looking at them for a long time, and then stopped talking.

After ordering, the four of them got to know each other. Jiang Zixian and Zhao Xin'er are sisters, so they naturally know each other, although the surnames are different, it will be a long story to ask the reason.

is Zhao Xin'er's minister, and he and Zhao Xin'er are almost inseparable and very close. Jiang Zixian's sister tacitly accepted that she was Xin'er's boyfriend and her "brother-in-law". Zhao Xiner has no objection to this.

As for Zhou Yu, Jiang Zixian knows her, she is the only heir of Wuzhou Enterprise, a child of a rich family, and a talented and beautiful lady. Jiang Zixian's father works in Wuzhou Enterprise and often takes care of this eldest lady, so he naturally knows each other.

"Camera...... It is the overlord of Western Chu...... Ziyu? ”

I admit it, it was originally, maybe it was the overlord of Western Chu himself!

Zhou Yu stared at Ji Ji for a long time, made up his mind, stood up, and grabbed Ji Ji's hand.

"Please be a king."