Jing Ke flexed his fingers, flicked the blade of the dagger, and his voice trembled.

"It's a good knife indeed."

On the frozen soil, Chen Ping lay on his side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and tears in the corner of his eyes, and died quietly.

Xunzi retracted his gaze.

From the moment Chen Ping yelled at the second emperor, his eyes were cast.

"The great revenge will be avenged, Your Majesty will turn back, and the old man will finally be able to look away."

Han Fei took two steps forward with his feet, his face full of urgency.

"Old, old, old, old, teacher."

Mouth disease.

The more anxious you are, the more you can't speak.

Zhang Cang's fat hand fell on his senior brother's shoulder, pulled hard, and squeezed it himself.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I saw the teacher looking back, shaking his head slowly and vigorously.

I didn't say anything, I just ate a stomach full of wind.

Xunzi looked at all the disciples one by one, Han Fei, Lu Jia, Zhang Cang, and Fuqiubo......

"After I die, I don't have to keep filial piety. The three-year period is too long, and Confucius's words are not true. ”

Turning his head sideways, his eyes fell on the face of the second emperor, and he saw that the face of the second emperor was a little blurry, as if it was separated by a layer of white veil, and the dizziness in his head became heavier and heavier.

He bowed deeply to the increasingly blurred figure, bent down, crossed his hands and drooped.

Ying Cheng instinctively dodged sideways.

The body twisted a little, watching Xunzi bow down hard, clenched his teeth, and stood still.

"I hope Your Majesty will not forget his original intention."

Ying Cheng crossed his hands, drooped, bowed, and reached the vertical upper and lower parts of his body, and said in a deep voice:

"I remember."

"It's a pity that I can't see the prosperous times, I can't see the old to rely on, the young to support, and thousands of families can eat enough and wear full clothes."

The old man muttered, and Ying Cheng, who was almost face to face, gently grabbed the old man's arm and helped the old man up.

This time, the old man accepted it safely and did not shake it off.

Ying Chengcheng bowed his head slightly, and his voice was soft.

"Then wait a little longer."

"Qing has this heart, but this rotten body can't stand the washing of time."

Xunzi followed the turbulent Weishui and looked to the east.

"I haven't been back for more than ten years since I left Qi, I don't know who is the main priest in Jixia School Palace? Qing went and took a look. ”

Gently pushing away the second emperor who had never used force, Xunzi strode towards Weishui.

When you go to the river, the river waves are surging, and the water is rolling in.

Mao Heng cried and shouted the word teacher, ran forward, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Fu Chubo beside him stopped and hugged his waist, and Lu Jia covered his mouth.

"Don't make the teacher feel uneasy."

Bushbur looked at the teacher's back, his vision blurred, and he didn't dare to blink.

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

Lu Jia burst into tears and persuaded in a low voice.

Han Fei and Zhang Cang stood side by side, pursing their mouths, holding their breath, their noses sour.

Stand still like a nail.

Xunzi looked back for the last time and looked at the disciples reluctantly, but his eyes were all behind the white veil.

The old man tried to keep his eyes open, trying to see the appearance of the disciples clearly, but the white veil could not be removed.

"Don't blame you Senior Brother Lisi, ah."

He shouted.

The disciples nodded desperately, tears falling down and throwing them all over the ground.

Hearing a "um" sound from his throat, Xunzi smiled.

He Xun Qing is not a saint, and if he doesn't send the last ride, there is nothing to worry about.

How can because of this matter, let his disciple Li Si be excluded by his junior brothers? It wasn't long before he took back Li Si's disciple.

The old man opened his arms and closed his eyes, and the cold wind blew him all over his body.

"Qing is going home."

Words go with the wind.

He lifted his toes, strained his heels, leaned back, and fell towards the Weishui that flowed into the East China Sea.

Ying Chengcheng chased after three steps, watching the old man fall rapidly by the Weishui River, his fists clenched, and his green muscles were exposed.

"Crab eight kneels and two chels, not six kneels, this is Xun Qing's fault, no one in the world can be right. Confucian protégés, when learning and enlightening wisdom, clear etiquette, knowing mistakes, and helping the world. ”

Puff~

The old man entered the water, and the sound was flooded by the river.

As soon as the waves hit, the surging was invisible, and there was no one again.

All the disciples rushed to the edge of the river and stood beside the two emperors, all staring at Weishui.

At this time, no one wants to trespass or not transgress, just want to look at the teacher again.

Look, look.

Han Fei took the lead in dressing up, hanging his hands, bowing, and saluting.

When the Korean son entered the Jixia School Palace, when he first saw Xunzi, he was a set of teacher etiquette.

"Gong! Give! Old! Division! ”

He had a mouth disease and shouted loudly word by word.

The river wind couldn't blow away his voice, and the disease couldn't make him want to speak, he couldn't speak.

Lu Jia, Fu Qiubo, Zhang Cang and other disciples wiped away their tears, dressed up, lowered their hands in unison, and bowed to Weishui, just like when they first entered the Jixia School Palace and saw Xunzi for the first time.

"Congratulations to the teacher!"

The wind is gone, the water is quiet, and time seems to stop.

Ying Cheng looked down at the water.

Five days ago, he and Xunzi met in the Chang'an Jun's Mansion, and all the disciples were on the throne.

Xunzi personally said that he would go into Weishui to go to the East China Sea and die.

All disciples are not allowed to wear linen and filial piety for them, and they are not allowed to forget politics and lose books.

After death, everything is empty, don't do meaningless things.

"Died in Weishui, didn't even leave a tombstone, you just want your disciples to be bound, don't you think about future generations to worship you, what should you do?"

Ying Chengcheng smiled bitterly and muttered:

"Where would Xunzi think about these things? Xunzi only thinks about the world getting better, only thinking about the coming of prosperity, how do the people of later generations look at it, and how can Xunzi care? These things are all thought about by the shaft. ”

A kilometer from here.

Guiguzi, who had a four-flesh mole on his head, raised his head and listened.

"Crab eight kneels and two chels, not six kneels, this is Xun Qing's fault, no one in the world can be right. Confucian protégés, when learning and enlightening wisdom, clear etiquette, knowing mistakes, and helping the world. ”

As his voice fell, he pinched his fingers, paused for a moment, and sighed deeply.

Kan character, dead water.

The cold wind sent it was Xunzi's last words.

"Liezi walks against the wind, not as good as Xunzi to tread the waves and persuade to learn, and Confucianism is not worthy of Xunzi."

The voice has not fallen, and the person has disappeared.

The sun rises as usual and the moon sets as usual.

It has been six days since Xunzi passed away, and the world has not changed.

After all, time and space will not stand still because of a person's life and death, and everyone will rotate the same when the earth is gone.

The people of Xianyang still receive honeycomb coal from the government, eat the salary of the men in the family as soldiers, and smile happily.

The nobles fully cooperated with the orders of the two emperors, regardless of whether the new order could be understood or not, and which family's interests were affected.

As long as it is issued, it will be completed without any discount.

They rebelled, but they are still alive, their own lives and the lives of their families are given by His Majesty, what else can they demand?

Your Majesty has exploded the surplus grain in their home in the court, and how much grain can be found out, how many lives can be taken.

With Qin Jian above his head and Qin Lu in his palm, most people will not have any strange thoughts in a short period of time.

Take the second emperor's hand short, eat the second emperor's mouth soft.

There are only four families who are not greedy enough, and they are still secretly collecting food, and they are unanimously excluded by all the families.

There was no need for the second emperor to make a move, and the Xianyang family directly expelled these four families from Xianyang.

The four of you want to die, and we still want to live.

As soon as the First Emperor died, the world rebelled, triggering a rebellion of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

Xunzi's death was not shocked, and even Xianyang did not move so much, it was not as big as the waves caused by Ba Qing's entry.

Baqing, who came to Xianyang once last year, came to Xianyang again this time with a large amount of grain from the land of Bashu.

The granaries of Xianyang Warehouse, Yongcheng Warehouse, and several surrounding counties were full all of a sudden.

Yingzheng, who was in Yongcheng and was watching the situation, learned the news and gritted his teeth with hatred.

"This shaft has so much food, why don't you take it out for me sooner? I have so much food, can I use your shaft to fight the Huns? The food is in my mouth, and I can't eat it myself, right? Donghu, Yue's country, Baiyue, I am all flat together! ”

Time has passed, and Yingzheng has called himself me again, but he no longer wants to be the emperor again.

He has passed the state of mind of suffering from gains and losses, and he no longer needs to be called to admonish himself that he is not the emperor.

The nobles in Xianyang gasped, secretly glad that they had driven the four fools away.

No wonder His Majesty sent all our grain to Guannei, there is not a single grain of rice left within a thousand miles of Xianyang, and there is still so much grain in the land of Bashu.

The aristocracy recognized a reality.

Even if the crown prince Yingfu Su was not dead, they could not shake the rule of the second emperor by relying on the lack of food.

At this time, Yingfu Su was far away in the Xiongnu land, sitting with the third brother Yingjiang Lu, drinking wine and eating meat.

In just a few months, there is no need to borrow Mao Dun's face to order the Huns, and the name of his Ying Jiang Lu is the Hun Shan Yu.

The two brothers, who have no throne to fight for, live in harmony and enjoy each other, as if they have returned to their childhood.

The reality that the aristocracy did not recognize was.

They don't know if the First Emperor knew that Bashu had so much grain.

If you know, why do you want to implement the national policy of parallel counties and states, and recuperate? Based on their understanding of the First Emperor, the First Emperor should not let go of his sword and soldiers, and march to the north and south.

If you don't know, then the death of the First Emperor is indeed very problematic. The second emperor concealed so much grain and did not report it, and colluded with Ba Qing early, which was a premeditated murder of his brother and usurpation of the throne......

The second emperor can even forgive them for rebellion, how can he do such a thing!

The First Emperor must have known that there was food! It's that they don't understand the character of the First Emperor!

In the court, only the Taishi Ling, who wrote straightforwardly, wrote these things on the "History of Qin".

He only wrote down the facts, and did not express his opinion at all.

In the matter of the First Emperor, two words were added.

Xianyang Palace, outside the council hall.

Li Xin, Meng Tian, Tu Sui, Ren Huan, Zhao Tuo...... Except for the Marquis of Tongwu and Wang Ben, who did not arrive because of Yudonghu, all the generals of the Great Qin Empire are here.

"The minister has something to ask to see Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty! It's a hit! It's spring! ”

"Zhao Dicheng is lost, and these Zhao dogs are arrogant again! Naigong can't stand it! ”

“……”

Dressed in regular clothes and unarmed, they shouted loudly outside the council hall, and the scene was chaotic.

Those who know think that the general is eager to fight, and those who don't know think that the market in the prosperous area of Qidi is open.

Since the grain of Bashu arrived in Xianyang, the generals' eyes all flashed with green light, and even Meng Tian, who was far away in Jiuyuan, and Li Xin, who was far away in Longxi, couldn't sit still.

Meng Tian sent eight times in three days, and Li Xin sent seven in five days.

They were stationed in the north, and the main defense was the Xiongnu.

Now that the Xiongnu land is already the territory of the third prince, they have no defense, so they are in a hurry.

Donghu to the east of Wang Ben is still in Hu, and he can still fight and make meritorious contributions to get the title, what kind of meritorious service do the two of them get?

The three princes have all become Huns, so they can't tie the heads of the three sons under the horses and bring them back to do military exploits?

Now that I know that a large amount of grain has entered Xianyang in Bashu, this is a good opportunity to push the six countries to make military achievements, and the dogs in the north will not wait!

The two brothers didn't know that Wang Ben also called the recital.

Go out of the city to fight Donghu, go to the barren land to fight the autumn wind, how can you attack the Six Kingdoms and make contributions quickly. Since he knew that Ba Qing had brought grain into the capital, Wang Ben in the east didn't want to stay for a moment.

It's just that Ying Chengcheng didn't approve it, and strictly ordered Wang Ben not to come back, and when he came back, he was the head of the sword.

The two most powerful countries in the desert are Donghu and Yueshi, and the defense of the east is the top priority, and they cannot be separated from others.

All the generals of the Great Qin Empire wanted to lead their troops to the battle.

At this time, the Great Qin generals all had a belief in their hearts that the Qin soldiers were invincible. The only thing that can restrain the Qin State is the food problem, and the soldiers of other countries are all local chickens and dogs, and they will collapse at the first touch.

Daqin's heart for war was detonated by Baqing, and it was detonated by the massive amount of grain from Bashu, reaching a climax.

All the generals in Xianyang would come to the outside of the council hall every day, shouting to see His Majesty and go out to fight.

Squeak~

The door of the hall of the council was wide open, and the generals' eyes lit up, pushing and rushing forward.

Crash~

The two Lang officials at the door crossed their hands together in sweat and shouted the word stop.

The generals scolded and scolded, calling the nicknames of the two Lang officials, or their names, greeting the eighteenth generation of their ancestors, how vulgar and how to come.

The mouth stopped, and the hand stopped, after all, they didn't do anything to break into the palace.

The two Lang officials were confused, I don't know why these generals who have been breaking through the palace gate some time ago are honest today, usually this Changge does not pierce the body and see blood, and he will definitely not retreat.

In the confusion, I saw Lang Zhongling being heroic and sassy, walking by him, bringing a gust of fragrant wind and a chill.

The most conspicuous two-foot long sword was held in his hand, shaking the sword flower, which was very different from the three-foot Qin sword, and was the symbol of the current Lang Zhongling.

The predecessor Lang Zhong ordered Zhang Han to shrink his head in the crowd and take a few steps back.

It's not that I'm afraid of Yue Nu, but I don't want to get too close to Yue Nu, the Lang Zhongling, and then be missed by the second emperor and return to the position of Jiuqing.

Now Zhang Han is a general, and he is very satisfied with his identity.

A good man should go out to fight and make military achievements, instead of guarding the gate of Xianyang Palace.

The heroic Yue Nu swept the generals with cold eyes, and the generals stared at the bull's eye and were not convinced.

"Your Majesty is busy with important things, generals, please come back."

The generals refused to return, shouting one after another what major events can be compared with the expansion of the territory! It can be compared to the Reconquista!

Yue Nuxiu frowned.

"The major event of marriage, the major event of the heir of the Great Qin Empire, can it be compared? Don't forget, Your Majesty doesn't have an heir yet! It's a big deal! ”

(End of chapter)