223 BC.

In this bloody night, Mi Qi was pushed to the forefront of politics by a pair of invisible big hands, and was embraced as the last king of Chu.

Yingdu fell, thousands of people were buzzing like wild peaks that had lost their nests, and even the coach Xiang Liang had long since disappeared.

Thousands of Chu elites were still desperately resisting to protect him from retreating.

"Run away, King! The city gate is broken, and the tiger wolf is going to kill the future! ”

Qi Qi knew that no matter what time it was, he only shook his head.

He is a Chu person.

Zheng Zheng is resolute and arrogant Chu people.

"The soldiers of the Chu State, fight with that tiger and wolf to the end!"

Blood flowed and corpses were scattered everywhere.

The soldiers of the Qin army hoarded the heads of the Chu people like crazy demons, until the human head he wore with the crown was taken off and held high, and the cut surface of the head was dripping with black blood.

The light ones are as silent as snowflakes, and they fall down like black holes.

The voice of the hand holding him was like a thunderbolt: "Forehead! It's a forehead drop! The king of Chu! Look, there's a crown on it, and this head is a drop off the forehead! It's a forehead drop! It's a forehead drop! ”

At the last moment before his death, Qi Qi faintly saw the Empress Dowager Huayang who was lingering on the sickbed in a trance.

Empress Dowager Huayang looked at his head with inexplicable eyes, sighed and said, "Xiong Qi, your official hat is not wearing properly, it is crooked." ”

"It's crooked, it's not right."

"You put on an extra hat, you took an extra wrong road, Qi Qi, how could you go the wrong way."

Qi Qi's gaze became red and delicate, and he opened his eyes angrily and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

this road.

I'm leaving, even if it's wrong, it's time to go.

The royal family was cut off, the state of Chu was officially destroyed, Xiang Liang fled without a trace, and the 300,000 Qin troops stationed in the state of Chu continued to stay to resist the turbulent restoration upsurge, and continued to lay out the establishment of counties, pacify Baiyue, Lingnan civil strife, and strengthen the border defense line, so as not to suffer innocent misery for the people.

Soon after, the following year in 222 BC.

Ji Wangxi, who fled to Liaodong, was captured by Wang Ben, and the Yan Kingdom officially perished.

Qi Yan was destroyed one after another, and the Qi State, which was left in a peaceful and peaceful place in the world, had to jump into the chess game and confront the Qin State.

This kind of confrontation.

It is not the confrontation between the Qi State and it, but the confrontation between all the nobles, tycoons, clans, and royal families of other countries who fled to the Qi State in the world shouting to support the Qi State to send troops and generals to annihilate the tiger and wolf in one fell swoop.

If the king of Qi does not obey.

Then they will make a rebellion, and even threaten to kill all the old and weak women and children in the Qi country.

The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.

These heavyweights are pouring into another rule, and they are bound to change the rules, and in the struggle, they are bound to suck the flesh and blood of those who are defenseless, and the people at the bottom are really miserable.

But will King Qi resist Qin?

For so many years, the queen has been entrusted with the principle of "things Qin Jin, and the princes believe in it." Qi Wangjian has always been determined to be cautious in treating the Qin State and treating the princes with integrity.

Now, although the princes are gone, there is only one Qin state left.

But it is precisely this kind of principle that has implemented the life of King Qi as a king, so that the people of Qi can live and work in peace and contentment, the treasury is full, and the country is stable.

If you really turn your face with the King of Qin and the Qin State, what kind of situation will the Qi State face, and what will happen to the Qi people.

But don't turn your face with the Qin people, wait for the Qin people to hit the gate of Linzi City.

And how?

"The queen mother, the queen mother, the queen mother. If you have a spirit in the sky, please still ask for a dream, now that the vassal states are gone, only your son is left as a king, and there is the Qin Wangzheng who is eyeing him. He is coming, what should he do, do you still want to do Qin Jin, and please ask the queen mother to show your soul and be the master. ”

King Qi was full of white hair, caged a quilt, and cried with the jade pillow that the queen often pillowed during her lifetime, like a child.

Someone you don't know.

No one could have imagined that this was the mind of a sixty-year-old man, and that he was the king of a nation.

The queen of his mouth.

It was his mother.

This legendary woman in the history of Qi is extremely assertive and courageous, and she adds her magnificent feminine color to her woman's body.

She was originally just the daughter of Taishi Fu, but later coincided with the civil strife in Qi, and the crown prince of Qi, who was the future young Qi Xiang Wang Tian Zhang, was reduced to a gardener in the Taishi Mansion, and the queen who was still a girl recognized that he was not an ordinary person.

The boy also identified himself in the growing relationship with the girl.

The girl knows Tian Zhang's identity.

When you make a decision, you have fornication with it.

Tai Shi thought that this woman was perverse and timid, and she was afraid that she would cause trouble in the future, so she fornicated with her without the words of her parents and disobeyed her fatherhood.

Declare that she will never see this woman.

But the queen is virtuous, and she still respectfully serves her father without slackening.

King Qin Zhao sent envoys to give Qi an extremely difficult nine links, and no one in Qi could solve it.

The queen smashed the hammer and solved the embarrassment of the Qi country.

Beautiful, intelligent, strong, broad, virtuous, she assisted King Qi Xiang to create political achievements, better than the male majestic face.

Even when his son Tian Jian was an adult, he was looking up to her wisdom and skill for more than ten years, and whenever Tian Jian was a teenager, he was lying in his mother's arms and listening to his mother's tireless work.

That's his breeding ground and his armor.

But his breeding ground was gone, and his armor was gone.

A national problem is in front of Qi Wangjian, in the past, all the affairs of the whole country were handed over to Prime Minister Hou Sheng to deal with, but this problem is too big, and the big one is boundless.

The prime minister can't choose to win.

No, no, no, no...... Even he, the king of Qi, can't do it, how to do it, how to do it.

"Woooooooo

"Queen Mother, woo woo woo woo woo please show your soul and support your dreams"

Qi Wangjian trembled and grabbed the jade pillow with both hands, and a series of tears slipped down from the wrinkles on his face.

A maid outside the curtain announced, "Your Majesty, the prime minister is here." ”

"What did he come to do! Didn't you see that the widow was paying tribute to his mother?! ”

Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you can't go in, Prime Minister. Prime Minister, you can't go in, the king is inside. ”

Qi Wangjian wiped his eyes, wiped his tears, breathed with hot moisture, and turned over on the bed with difficulty, there was a black shadow in front of the curtain, and he approached with two big sleeves.

It is a pale and gray-haired aftermath.

He is the prime minister valued by the queen mother, a credible person entrusted before his death, and he was originally born in Taishi Mansion.

Not to mention anything else, over the years, with him, Qi Wangjian can have these childlike willfulness in leaving everything behind.

"After winning, the widow didn't say it"

His eyes were crying bitterly, rubbing his eyes with a little impatience.

Hou Sheng actually has already had an inseparable right entanglement with the upper level of the Qin people's official office, and came in and directly showed the "Book of Surrender", "The iron cavalry of the King of Qin is in the city, as long as the king agrees, the King of Qin does not move the temple of the Tian clan, does not move the people of Qi, does not show his fists and feet, does not fight wantonly, does not kill, the king is such a feat for the Li people, for the feat of the dynasty, the king of Qin not only treats it favorably, but the Qi people will worship it, only virtue and fame, can be immortal." At that time, your king, your benevolence, will be known to the whole world, and your prestige will surpass that of the thirty-two generations of the ancestors of the Qi Kingdom."

Qi Wangjian stammered when he heard this: "No, no."

"Great King, the iron horsemen of the Qin people are coming with the blood of the Five Kingdoms, so let's surrender."

"No!"

Qi Wangjian held his head and wailed in pain, "Why, why do you want to let the widows surrender, why, why are they all widows." ”

The latter was stunned.

Qi Wangjian hated this feeling of burdening, carrying the lives of the people, the prestige of a country, and the high hopes of his ministers, and even they had to bear it when they ate and drank Lazar, just like.

The queen mother's gaze before she died was the same.

He went from a toddler to the point where he was gray-haired.

Qi Wangjian will never let go, and will never forget that day, the day before the queen died, she was lying on the bed like that, and there were a few tangled gold threads on her curtains, which were illuminated by the sun, like a broken life.

He is her obedient son, and the queen mother often praises him for being sensible, obedient, and able to take on great responsibilities.

Qi Wangjian read to his mother.

It's so high-chested, clear in words, and serious at a glance.

The queen mother interrupted him, and she was helped up by the maid, her face still flushed, and she looked so bright and colorful, as if she had returned to the beauty of her youth.

He relieved himself, yes, the queen mother will be fine, as usual.

"How have you been reading lately?"

"After returning to my mother, okay."

"The most important thing for you to be king is to be sympathetic to the people's suffering, and you must love them as your siblings."

"Yes, son-in-law promises."

Qi Wangjian is whatever the queen mother says.

"There are a few people in the government, you can reuse them."

He immediately said: "Queen Mother, wait, Erchen will go and get bamboo and pens." "When he returned, the queen saw that his gaze was so dry and distant," the old woman forgot. ”

She lay down again.

This was the last time he saw his mother.

He never forgot that look in the tossing and turning in the future.

He always followed the queen's policy of governing the country, and always reused the queen's trusted ministers.

He didn't dare to go beyond the rules.

He can never make mistakes.

But, now.

Mother, can you tell your sons what to do?

Qi Wang Jian lay on the couch in a daze, tormenting back and forth repeatedly.

The Qi army, which has been comfortable for decades, does not prepare for attack. In the face of the Qin army, there is no one who dares to qualify. There was a big net of chaos in his heart, he panicked, he panicked, and when he woke up, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

In front of the bed stood a shadow.

Amazingly familiar.

He lifted the curtain and looked, layer by layer, layer after layer, the spread of thousands of mountains and rivers, "Queen Mother. Is the queen mother you. The queen mother, it's the son, it's the son, the queen mother. ”

"Surrender, don't stain Linzi with blood and make up murder."

That's what he thinks about day and night.

It was his mother.

He can't forget, and he can't forget.

"Surrender, queen mother, do you mean surrender?"

Qi Wangjian nodded hurriedly, kneeling up straight, "Okay, okay, Erchen will write a book and surrender." He rummaged on the ground, pulled out the "Book of Surrender" that he had lost here a few days ago, didn't even look at it, bit his finger, and wrote his name on it.

Wang Jian of Qi, spring 221 AD.

"The queen mother, the queen mother, and the sons have all done as you instructed, and you see, there is anything else to correct."

He unfolded the bamboo slip with both hands, and looked up eagerly, but there was no one in front of him.

At the same time, the royal qi on his head dissipated like steam, and there was a snow-white fox coiled on the ceiling, and the fox demon grinned at the corners of his mouth, and stretched his eyes and tails to inhale the qi of the king of Qi.

Then he jumped and disappeared.

*

After sucking the king's qi, Bai Tu turned into a human form and walked in the empty palace.

His big sleeves were like a white veil in the moonlight, and the bone fan was fluttering lightly, and it was striking people. When he walked under the gray and cobwebbed palace, he shook the movement of the bone fan.

Bai Di's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

It's like being guided in some way.

He walked in, and there were rats, cockroaches, and bedbugs in it, and the tip of his nose was a rotten musty smell that did not see the light of day.

Pick up the bone fan and block half of the fox face.

Bai Di's eyes fell on the middle of the chest, and he was stabbed through the knife, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and kneeling on the ground, about twelve or thirteen years old.

He died for an unknown amount of time, and half a finger's thick ash fell beside him.

But there is no trace of decay in his body, his long hair hangs down to the ground, delicate, and even his skin is smooth and delicate, as if he will open his eyes and speak in the next second.

"Immortal Shell?"

Bai Di turned his face sideways, there was a heavy shadow under his eyebrow bone, and he couldn't see any expression at all, and in the unfolding of the robe, he dodged the claws that attacked from his back, "How dare you dare to plot against me behind your back." ”

"Demon Emperor!"

The voice behind his back said: "You have the spirit of the Six Kings, why don't you use it on yourself, what are you planning." ”

Bai Di said coldly: "Planning? You'll know when you're dead."

In two or three more moves, the screaming wind swept by, and even the wild grass on the gray and dilapidated floor tiles was shoveled away.

The little boy kneeling in the hall had his long hair spread out, and even the door was blown to the ground and smashed to pieces.

In the mess, the sense of violent danger is still bursting out.

"The stronger the demonic power, the stronger the backlash! Even if you fall to this point, old fox, you can hold on. ”

The abdomen was pierced by a magic weapon stained with runes, the white robe was stained with blood and sinuous like a centipede, the fox demon's lips were as pale as ice and snow, almost showing its original form, and the white pupils looked at the magic weapon in his abdomen.

Bai Tu was defeated.

He has already spent too much demonic power to set up this game, he has not given himself any way out, but he will not be in this situation.

The voice in the back continued: "Give it to me!" ”

Blood overflowed from the corners of the fox demon's lips, "Heaven does not fulfill your wishes, the world you want, the common people you want, will not become what you want to see." ”

"How do you know?"

"You don't deserve to be on the god list, where did you get the ability."

"You!"

The fox demon laughed lightly, and smiled at the little boy with his eyes down, "What a good shell." ”

As if standing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, looking down at all living beings, then the little boy's open eyes flashed with green light, his lips squirmed, and he silently repeated the muttering before his death: "It's so painful and painful that it seems like I'm going to die." ”

The boy convulsed and lay on the ground, completely unconscious.

Bai Tu is gone.

Before the black shadow could react, the fox with the magic weapon in his hand had already disappeared into a cloud of smoke and drilled into the body of this little boy.

He jumped to his feet, helpless against this immortal body, and gritted his teeth in hatred: "! ”

*

In 221 BC, the state of Qi surrendered, and Wang Jian of Qi was taken prisoner to a small city of Qin, imprisoned, and starved to death.

This is a war to destroy the country without raising soldiers, it is the result of the great war that has been prolonging, and the Qi country has forgotten the danger in a corner of peace.

It seems to have been predestined.

"Fifth Qichang, Yu Zhengqing. After the VIII, Mo Zhi and Jing. ”

Amazing divination that once had.

It means that after five generations, he is as prosperous as Zhengqing, and after eight generations, he can't compare with him.

It happened that the decline after the eighth generation included the three generations of Qi Wangjian.

Deviating from the trend of war, the strange partiality of the Qi country, is it the providence of destiny or man-made?

As Qi Wangjian was starved to death among pine trees and cypress trees, the Qi people sang a sad ballad, "Songye! Boye! Housing and construction, Keye! "And the six kingdoms are destroyed, and the long wind sweeps away the world and has been completely buried.

This is a stroke on the monument of human history.

Born in Handan, King Qin went through ups and downs, experienced internal political turmoil, was poisoned by his mother, betrayed by his brother, seized power by his middle father, and mutiny by his uncle. He endured extraordinary suffering, which gave him extraordinary iron and political talent, and he destroyed the Six Kingdoms, created a strong centralized system, and unified China.

This was 221 BC.