Chapter 1: Martyrdom
At the end of the Warring States period, the unification of the world by Great Qin was unstoppable. The smoke of the Six Kingdoms was filled, the temple was destroyed, the community was lost, and the people were displaced. At this time, the Qin State was like a scarlet-eyed wolf, and it was impossible to stop its greedy ambition at all.
In the face of such a devastating trend, the six royal families were in panic.
On the outskirts of the capital of the Chu State, a woman in pure clothes stood on top of the city, on the edge of a cliff. Thinking about the corpses of the people of Chu on the battlefield; Thinking about self-immolation, parents, relatives and elders; She smiled wryly. It was a smile of despair.
She is a healer, and she should have looked down on this life and death early. But now that the country is ruined, her world has changed beyond recognition. The world is so big that there is no place for her anymore.
"What's the good of being born? Why is it so hard to die? Her poignant smile showed no hint of fear. When she was young, she received an aristocratic upbringing, and she knew the righteousness of her family and country. However, she was a female streamer, and she was useless, so she could only use her meager medical skills to help the front-line soldiers. But in the years of Qin Chu's confrontation, she has seen too much blood and rain on the battlefield, and her heart has long looked down on life and death.
Now, the Qin army has broken through the national capital Shouchun. Except for a small number of remnants of the Chu State who fled south, most of the noble clans of the Chu State died in battle, and self-immolations. In addition, some women, old and weak, were also migrated to the bitter cold land. The former hegemon of the south, the 800-year-old Guozuo ended in such a tragic way. Maybe everything in this life should end today! She smiled indifferently and danced the dance of the Chu State. It was the dance of Chu Feng that she borrowed from Dr. Qu Ping's "Ode to Orange" at the ceremony of the ceremony, and danced to the dance of Chu Feng with Mingzhi.
There is no bell chime to match, she can only sing the orange ode to self-harmony:
"The Empress Jiashu Tangerine is obedient.
Ordered not to relocate to the southern country.
It is deeply rooted and difficult to migrate.
Green leaves are gratifying.
The branches are thorny and the fruits are round.
The article is a mixture of green and yellow, and the article is rotten.
The fine color is white and the class is arbitrary.
It is better to be repaired but not ugly.
Woo Er young ambition is different.
Wouldn't it be nice to be independent and not moved?
It is deeply entrenched and difficult to migrate, and it has nothing to ask for.
Sioux is independent but not flowing.
Close your mind and be cautious, and you will not lose your mistakes in the end.
Bingde is selfless, towering the world.
The original age and thanks to the eldest friend.
Shuli is not obscene, and it is reasonable.
Although he is young, he can be a teacher.
Xing Bibi thought it was like Xi
The song and dance were almost over, and the dancing footsteps of the pure-clothed woman jumped towards the cliff with the passionate beat.
This is the last jump in her life, let her end it with her home and country!
The faces of past relatives appeared in front of me.
"Father...... Mother...... Master! ”
"And Senior Brother, where are you? I'm sorry! Can't wait any longer for you to come back. ”
The body keeps descending, descending...... The wind roared in my ears. For a long time, for a long time, but there has been no bottom.
"Is this the sound of death?" It was pitch black all around. "It hurts!" The pain was so great that her eyes went dark. All the senses stopped working in an instant. Her whole body was evacuated by a powerful force, and she felt light, and her consciousness slowly dissipated, as if she was asleep, unconscious, but she clearly felt a silence...... There was silence like never before.
"This ...... Is it death? "She should have been scared, but she couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation." I...... Am I dead? ”
Suddenly, a beam of light pulled her into a black hole like lightning. It was as if she had escaped into an unknown world. Then she felt so sleepy, so sleepy! Slowly closed his eyes. "It turns out that death is what it tastes like!"