Chapter 43: Li Xianmeng Tian
[I don't know if you're going through a difficult time. I tried hard for a long time, but there was still no result. The ending of many things cannot be seen in detail, just like the Great Qin in history. Exactly why it evolved to the end is a huge subject for historians to study, and it is enough to show that people will remember the glory of the dynasty before it falls. Just as people don't resent their energetic and energetic selves afterwards, it is a certain picture of these countless processes that holds up all our memories. Both upward and low, both longing and hesitation. And this article of mine is produced at a time like mine. Thank you to all the readers who read this, thank you to the latest readers who have joined ~ ask for recommendation tickets ~ monthly passes ~]
This place guards the throat of Kuohan, connects Hengling in the west, borders the Jiejian in the east, follows the Qinling Mountains in the south, borders the Yellow River in the north, the terrain is dangerous, the road is narrow, and it is known as "the car is not on the track, the horse is not the same as the bridle".
The west wind blew, fluttering the silky strands of hair on the boy's forehead. He was half-leaning on a brown flagpole behind him, one hand resting on the edge of the wall, half of his body crossing from the inside to the outside.
He poked his head out, leaned against the wall, grinned at the riders below, waved his hand vigorously, and said in a loud voice:
"Li Xian! Why is it so late today? Come on, I've got something good to show you. ”
Li Xian came to Hanguguan for a month before slowly accepting Meng Tian's youth, which was this kind of character.
If they had seen the later Meng Tian. No one will associate the unsmiling General Meng with the young man at the moment.
How Meng Tian made great achievements.
Even the allusion of the Great Wall from Longxi to Lintao in the west and Liaodong in the east and the allusion of "the Huns did not dare to go south and herd horses" is enough to answer this question.
How upright Meng Tian is.
With an army of 300,000 in his hands, he will be punished without guilt and will not die.
At that time, Meng Tian always kept silent in his resolute eyes. As an adult, he did not change his handsomeness, but became more mature.
The long wind of Hanguguan hunting has been blowing in front of Li Xian since thirty years ago. He looked at the city wall, the people waving at him, the silhouette of Meng Tian soaked in the dusk, as if he was in a different world.
Li Xian's hand held the letter from his father from Xianyang.
【Quickly return to Xianyang to report on work】
Although Li Si didn't say it explicitly, Li Xian probably guessed why his father called him back. The letter he sent to Xianyang didn't make any difference.
Ying Zheng's "Eviction Order" is still down. This is the second time that he has done something in vain.
Li Xian untied the horse, tied the horse to the stable, took off the jingling bell hanging from the horse's back, and took out the sealed roll of bamboo from the hemp rope bag.
Both ends of the bamboo tube are sealed firmly. One end is wrapped in white wax, and the other end is embedded with metal.
Meng Tian smiled and patted Li Xian.