Chapter 152: Looking at the past, I can't chase it [One more, ask for subscription]

On the last day of the twenty-seventh year of the reign of King Qin, at night.

After Chen Ke sent Ying Zheng away, he sat in the courtyard and looked at the moon in the sky.

In China, the moon has always been endowed with extraordinary significance.

Mochizuki mostly represents a feeling of homesickness.

The same is true of Chen Ke today.

He looked at the moon in the sky, and his eyes flashed with thoughts that ordinary people did not understand.

Chen Ke silently let go of some emotion.

The wine next to it was already there, and it seemed to be waiting for him to pick it up at any moment, and then drink it all in one gulp.

Snowflakes are still falling in the sky.

The whole land is dressed up in silver, and it makes people feel cold at a glance.

This situation, this scene, this place has always been able to arouse people's thoughts.

Chen Ke didn't know why, the thoughts in his heart kept drifting out, and he drank the wine in his hand one by one.

But after a while, he was drunk.

I don't know if the person was drunk or on purpose.

Suddenly, Chen Ke had some thoughts in his heart, and he staggered to his feet, but fortunately he was still able to stand firmly.

He walked outside, followed by the servant and the servant, but he did not dare to say anything.

Along the way, there was no one on the long street, but when you passed by the people on the street, you could still hear the hustle and bustle of people's houses.

The long street was cold, and Chen Ke continued to walk forward.

His destination was Tingwei's prison.

The winter of the twenty-seventh year of the reign of King Qin is about to pass.

Chen Ke felt that he couldn't leave some things behind this winter, at least when he stepped into the New Year, and he couldn't take the old things with him.

He's going to see someone.

A person who can be said to have drawn a boundary in his life since he came here until this time.

Kong Xian.

In the past six months, it seems that all disputes have arisen because of Kong Xian.

Everything Chen Ke did was also because of Kong Xian.

He stopped and casually instructed the servants behind him, "Go, let the cook in the house prepare a few things." ”

After Chen Ke said a few dishes, he continued to walk forward.

Although the long street is deserted, there are occasional passers-by, who are watchmen.

In some invisible places, there are also hidden people, who belong to the Black Ice Platform.

The people of the Black Ice Platform were sent by the First Emperor to protect him, so naturally they would not lose it or give up.

Chen Ke couldn't help but complain a few words to himself in his heart, he was still tossing others on the Black Ice Platform so late, I was afraid that the people who followed the Black Ice Platform would scold.

But does he care?

Chen Ke smiled casually, he didn't care.

..........

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng had just laid down, and when he hadn't slept yet, Han Tan outside the hall said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, can Your Majesty sleep peacefully?" ”

It's a small sound, and you can't hear it unless you listen carefully.

Ying Zheng immediately got up and squinted his eyes: "What's the matter?" ”

Han Tan's voice was still low, but the words he said made Ying Zheng stunned for a moment.

"Your Majesty, the people from the Black Ice Platform replied that the Shaofu left the palace at this time and went all the way to the Tingwei Prison, and they didn't know what they were going to do."

Went to Tingwei Prison?

Ying Zheng sat up, squinting his eyes, but something was on his mind.

"Tingwei Prison?"

He muttered, "What is Chen Ke going to do there?" Is it to see that person? ”

Ying Zheng sneered: "Is this kid's heart so small, knowing that Kong Xian is going to die, so he went to see him?" ”

But he didn't care, just said: "In that case, just go and pass the order, and let Tingwei's people cooperate with Chen Ke." ”

Han Tan, who was outside the main hall, heard this, and had a little more understanding of Chen Ke's favor.

When he replied, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly walked towards the outside of the palace, ready to go to the herald of the court.

Hearing Han Tan's departing footsteps, Ying Zheng couldn't sleep anymore, he got out of bed, walked out of the hall, looked at the moonlight outside, and couldn't help sighing.

"Ugh."

"Tomorrow is the first day of the first year of the First Emperor, why do I feel a little sleepless?"

He raised his head and looked at the moon, and the moon silently shone everywhere in Xianyang Palace.

The moonlight fell, and Fusu also stood outside the Yichun Palace, looking up at the moon.

"I don't know what the teacher is doing at this time?"

He was a little melancholy.

I don't know why, when I had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with Chen Ke today, I always felt that Chen Ke's body was wrapped with a sad aura.

I don't know where this breath came from, and I don't know how to extinguish it.

He always felt that Chen Ke was very sad at that moment.

"Teacher, teacher, what are you thinking?"

This question is not only thinking about Fusu, but also thinking about Hu Hai.

He sat in the main hall, candlelight shining on his face and the work in front of him.

Today, when he went with his father to say Happy New Year to Chen Ke, Chen Ke said that he would give him a New Year's gift.

Hu Hai looked at the homework spread out in front of him, and he collapsed a little for a while.

The teacher said that during the Chinese New Year, the child's body and soul are relatively light, and he is afraid of the invasion of evil spirits, so he should be given a pressure gift.

At that time, the ignorant and naΓ―ve Hu Hai was still looking forward to it.

Who would have thought that Chen Ke would give him books such as "Law", "Thousand Character Essays", "Anthology" and other books just printed by the Manufacturing Department.

"Sun and Moon"

said that this was a "pressure gift" for him.

Who's going to give homework? And it's also a big New Year!

Hu Hai tilted his head, his face full of exhaustion.

He thought about what his teacher had said when he gave him his homework.

"I'm not in a hurry, just find a time to write it yourself."

"Just wait until next year."

Next year?!

At that time, Hu Hai wanted to ask his teacher, did he know that tomorrow would be next year?

Isn't that what it means to have him write all night?

After Hu Hai sighed, he continued to flip through his schoolwork in some despair.

Suddenly, a piece of paper fell.

"This is the pressure gift given to you by the teacher, take him, you can ask the teacher for three opportunities to write your homework if you don't want to."

?

Hu Haimeng sat up, his eyes shining.

Three opportunities not to write your coursework?

He retracted what he had just said! This is really the best pressure gift he has ever received!

...........

Tingwei Prison

When Chen Ke walked here, the people in the palace had already rushed here and informed the people of Tingwei.

Therefore, as soon as Chen Ke walked in here, he saw a person standing at the door of Tingwei's prison.

Seeing Chen Ke, the man hurriedly walked over.

"I've seen Shaofu."

"Your Majesty ordered me to wait here to wait for Shaofu, what can Shaofu command?"

Chen Ke was not surprised, and said directly: "I want to meet Kong Xian." ”

Kong Xian?

The head of the Confucian family, the great Confucian of Confucianism?

The man did not hesitate at all, and said directly: "You come with me." ”

PS: At this point, I believe you have already seen that the first volume is coming to an end.

Either the next chapter ends tonight, or it ends tomorrow.

In addition, I will take a leave of absence today, and there are only two chapters left (if I can end today, there will be a summary at the end of the volume.) οΌ‰