Tao Yao was disgusted with the innate arrogance and arrogance of the Qin people, and Ying Hehua irrevocably internalized this barbarism into her character, and then showed a kind of naturalness externally.

At this time, Xu Yi saw that Tao Yao had a whistle in her sleeve, which was obviously a signal between the Mo family, but from yesterday to now, she did not blow it.

Xu Yi said to Tao Yao seriously: "In fact, with your martial arts, you can directly break free, and you can clearly not be coerced by me." But you compromised, which proves that you also think about what I said in the carriage earlier. Tao Yao, you have been in Qin for many years, but you actually don't feel anything bad about Qin State. You can see the kings who are working hard, the subjects who are in order, this is a thriving country, and you don't want your former comrades to kill me, and you want to know if what I said is correct? ”

"You, shaken."

Her words were an understatement of innocent cruelty to Tao Yao.

"No!" Tao Yao flatly denied it.

She was adopted by the Mo family since she was a child, how could she forget Juzi's teachings because of her ten years in Qin!

"The most unrighteous thing today is to attack another country, but not to oppose it, but to praise it and say that it is righteous. Killing a man is called unrighteousness, and there will be a capital crime. Killing ten people is ten times unjust, and there will be ten capital crimes. Killing a hundred people will be a hundred unrighteous crimes, and there will be a hundred capital crimes. ”

Xu Yi was glad that he had memorized the ancient text "Mozi Fei Attack" in the literature class.

The Mohist school still loves non-aggression and calls for peaceful coexistence in the world.

Non-offensive, pursue peace without war.

So she understood what Tao Yao was going to say next.

"What Qin Zhi did was a thousand kinds of injustice. What I did seemed to save Han, but it was actually a sin that hindered Qin. I can never be shaken. ”

A fallen king and a weary nation are doomed to ruin.

If Xu Yan hadn't seen the verdant Yangshan Mountain in South Korea last night, she would have said these words without thinking.

Xu Yi knew that she was standing in the eyes of future generations to observe the battle situation, and the knowledge she learned from the laws told her that what Qin Guo did was an absolutely correct choice. But her identity is the daughter of the King of Qin, and these words coming out of her mouth will only make people feel that she is showing off her strength and despising the weak.

Xu Yan remained silent.

Someone said what she wanted to say for her.

Li Xian did suspect that she was lying to him when she said that she was not Ying Hohua. If it weren't for the father and daughter, if it weren't for the influence of the Qin State since the Shang Dynasty, how could her words be so similar to the thoughts of the First Emperor.

He pondered what she meant by her future. Which future did she come from? Is there also a unified world there?

In fact, Xu Yi's edification is far deeper and longer than Li Xian imagined......

"If there is disorder, it will only increase the killing. If the situation is orderly enough, the redundancy will stop shortly after. ”

Li Xian said, took the cloth coins in Xu Yi's hand, he also picked up one of them and looked at it, and said something that did not match the preface:

"It's really hard to carry."

Days on end

The undead hidden between the hills cried silently through the mist.

The brown-black soil under Xu Yi's feet still vaguely revealed a mottled iron red.

The smoke of the battle between Han and Qin in the previous month has not yet subsided, and here is a respite of ruin.

Troubled times are the stage for strategists and disasters for ordinary people.

South Korea's terrain is quite complicated, and they can get lost if they are not careful.

Tao Yao is worthy of being a master disciple of the Mo family, she is knowledgeable about herbal medicine, and she is good at making wood, and she has a good sense of direction.

But Ying Hehua, who is used to living in the Xianyang Palace, and Xu Yi, who is used to walking on the cement asphalt road, can't adapt to the long trek.

The frost was thick and dewy, and Xu Yan rolled up her wet skirt.

Li Xian's long sword cut through the thorns in front of him, and he stretched out his hand towards Xu Yi.

"If the princess is willing to believe in me, she may as well go with me."

"What's there to worry about not believing?" Xu Yi smiled at him, but didn't shake his hand.

Just as Li Xiangang lowered his hand, the breeze blew her hair in front of him, and his wrist was heavy, and the warmth of his palm wrapped around his wrist.

Xu Yi took two steps.

"The road is too muddy, and it is always difficult to walk alone. Since you are willing to go to South Korea with me, then tell me about it, Jing Ke said goodbye in a hurry, where did you let him go? ”

When Li Xian saw Xu Yan's smile, he always felt that he was being pinched to death.

He looked down at the people around him with deep eyes, and he seemed to have made a big decision: "Qin State." ”

"Why?"

"He wants to be chivalrous and righteous, Shu has not been peaceful recently, and this trip is just right."

"Did he go of his own free will?"

"Of course not." Li Xian said with a smile, his eyes were bent and easily removed from the gloom inside.

The road under Xu Yi's feet stretched so far that she couldn't see where this choice would lead.

"No matter what you think, I'm always doing the right thing." Li Xian will never be at a disadvantage in terms of words, although he wants to give Xu Yi a step, but the sharp question will be thrown uncontrollably. "What will you do if the day of the dagger meeting between Jing Ke and your father is really coming?"

She also smiled like Li Xian, "We can't even stop this meeting, so why do it all over again?" ”

Xu Yi looked ahead, looked down at the half-healed wound on his shoulder, and said firmly: "Let the choice be left to my father." Didn't you ask Jing Ke to save me, didn't you just want me not to interfere in the matter of Prince Yan's assassination of Qin? ”

Xu Yan tilted his head and clenched his wrist. Xu Yi felt that it was still beneficial to follow Ying Zheng's side, for example, she easily learned this tone of tone that was soothing without reducing deterrence.

"In the future, you will have to keep it as you are now."

"No."

They didn't go any further, and Li Xian suddenly froze his body.

The closer you get to Korea, the more unexpected situations will appear.

Li Xian deliberately blocked his body in front of Xu Yan.

Xu Yi poked his head out, and in front of a huge gray stone under the scorched yellow and withered tree, there was a white bone whose flesh had rotted away.

The skeleton was bare, and the corpse had a feathered arrow stuck in its left chest, the feathers of which clung to the red twigs, the marks of three months of rain erosion.

Xu Yi studied archaeology and had excavated a lot of bones with her own hands, so when she saw this scene, she didn't have any big emotional ups and downs.

Shocked by the devastation of the moment, she asked bluntly, "What is the battlefield like?" ”

Battlefield?

Lee Hyun could have easily described the terrible war with his experience, but when it comes to details, he has never been to the real battlefield.

Li Xian has never been on the battlefield.

In his previous life, he rarely did civilian work in the military camp, and even when Yingzheng personally conquered Zhao State, he and his father stayed in Xianyang.

And in this life, he was camped for the defense army in Hangu Pass.

Is it because he has never seen blood, and looking at the map, he maintains super high sanity and absolute calm?

"The princess is interested in war?"

Without waiting for Xu Yi to answer, Li Xian turned back from the fog and said again: "Before Xinzheng hangs up the white coat, we may be able to see resistance." ”

The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.

The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines.

Tao Yaoshang had seen the real battlefield when he was a child, and it was the Battle of Changping, which Zhao Jia was reluctant to talk about.

Tao Yao didn't know why Ying Hehua insisted on going around Yiyang City and re-entering Xinzheng, just to take a look at the remaining battlefield of the Han-Qin War three months ago?

The accents of Ying Hohua and Li Xian along the way made Tao Yao feel very weird, and she didn't understand a word.

Li Xian's brain was broken, which was something that most palace people knew.

——Li Xian once ran to the downtown of Xianyang with his hair scattered, squatting for several hours, no matter how Li You pulled him home, Li Si, who was still a guest at the time, was so frightened by this child that he took three days off in a row.

I saw Li Xian squatting down and putting a handful of loess that was obviously stained with blood into the purse he carried with him.

Li Xian had dreamed back countless times in the middle of the night, and heard a call that had spanned a long time.

"Build loess and find the river Tuluo book"

He has always felt that his resurrection is due to this sentence.

Until he met Xu Yi, he understood this sentence, who was the person who said this? Where is the yellow sand you saw in your dream?