It's approaching dusk

Li Xian and Xu Yi stepped on the city tower, but they could faintly see the Qin army stationed in the distance.

"Ten days later, the treasury of the Korean palace will be sealed. After March, the king of Han will be sent to Yangsan, which is adjacent to Han, to live in prison. Li Xiandao.

Xu Yi looked at the yellow and black hills in the distance, and the haze fell, adding some gloomy sadness to the city. "Liangshan...... It's the Yangsan we saw when we passed by. ”

"Yes." Li Xian has not yet come out of the smoke and dust of the fifteen-year national ancestry. He thought about Zhang Liang that Xu Yi told him, for the Qin Dynasty, this person was a little more dangerous than Zhao Gao, and he directly became the gravedigger of the Qin Dynasty.

"It's better to kill Zhang Liang." Li Xian said lightly.

Xu Yi was stunned, she looked at Li Xian, even though his statement was not clear, the only thing that could be confirmed was that he would never want the Qin Dynasty to perish.

"It's easy to kill someone, but the destruction of any country is not decided by one or one person. If you kill Zhang Liang, it is hard to guarantee that no one else will appear, just like Zhao Gao, we can't do anything to him, and it will be self-defeating. Nowadays, although there are many constraints, they are also developing in a good direction. ”

"Good direction?" Li Xian exhaled, "Why can I always see trust and hope for Daqin in your eyes?" ”

Xu Yi beckoned to him, Li Xian half leaned over, she could be at eye level with Li Xian, facing an ancient person in the pre-Qin period, a "very old" young man, she couldn't figure out his values in a short time, all she wanted to do was to add some new concepts to him.

"There are always new stories to continue on the land of China. Although the lifespan of Great Qin is only fifteen years in the history books, it is the first and only one, Li Xian, you must believe that no matter how unbearable the previous life was, but across the Great Qin, what you see is a legend that is even more ancient. This is the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties that our later generations keep looking back at, and this is an era that was strong and not subject to foreign aggression. ”

Speaking of this, her heart suddenly became uncomfortable, and the Hetu in her arms brought her some strength, and she remembered the trigger that was pulled, and the fit between General Yingteng's face and the general figurines she had repaired.

Li Xian looked at her, his gaze softened a lot, faintly, the light of dusk fell into the obsidian pupils of the person in front of her, she seemed to see her grandfather at this moment, and a deep grief hit her chest.

- That's our artifact. You, can't rob our relics.

Grandfather's mouth suddenly became a little clearer.

Her eyes filled with tears.

"Li Xian, you don't know what a world my grandfather lived in was so oppressed and insulted. How the ground beneath our feet has been. It was not the destruction of a nation, but an invasion that nearly destroyed our entire race. Our civilization is disdainful in the eyes of foreigners, we have been humble and cowardly, and we have been powerless to fight back, but because we have the belief of China, between the pillars of the earth and the sky, this is an endless civilization. ”

"Civilization." Li Xian pondered for a moment.

At this time, the soldier moved several false silver and bronze bull lamps up and drove away the darkness.

Xu Yi looked at the light, and she nodded solemnly.

"What is civilization?"

Xu Yi stood up, looked around at the hills in the distance, the fluttering black flags, and the orderly marching soldiers under the city.

She called him to stand with her, the wind ruffled her hair, but there seemed to be a little starlight in her eyes, "Li Xian, have you seen it, these are civilizations, everything that my ancestors have established." ”

She looked at Li Xian and suddenly laughed, "If you really want to talk about age and generation, you are two thousand years older than me, and that is also my ancestor." So what you do will also affect the civilization of later generations. ”

"Not necessarily." Li Xian looked at Xu Yi again, and said with a smile: "What you think and think is not in line with the age of your body." ”

“……”

Xu Yi's eyes swept away the gloom, and she leaned against the city wall, "Soon this will be Yingchuan County." ”

"Now that Korea is dead, Zhang Liang and Han Fei are both Han Chen, in order to prevent him from resenting and resenting, we have to find a way to let him stay in Qin with peace of mind." Xu Yi said, rubbing the sand and gravel of the wall bricks: "Jing Ke is in the land of Xishu, you may contact him?" ”

"He's a ranger, how can I have the ability to keep an eye on him all the time."

Li Xian looked at the sunset in front of him, and Xu Yi's words were all deliberately helping him, like what she said: to do the right thing.

But from a long, long time ago, he was not a decent person.

And now, even his father has calculated it.

As soon as Li Si's letter was burned, he was not constrained in Handi, and he rewrote Xianyang's letter, Han Fei has been in a bad situation since Qin decided to destroy Han first. Li Xian didn't expect that he just wrote a few more words with added fuel and vinegar, and his father hurried back to Xianyang.

This behavior made him a little unable to understand his father.

There has never been a precedent for Lees to abandon his government affairs because of one person. What's more, this person is still Han Fei, who can threaten his status the most. Judging from the situation in his previous life, even though his father felt sorry for Han Fei and didn't want to kill him anymore, he was also ruthless for the sake of his career and King Qin.

Although the appearance of Xu Yu in this life has changed things a little, his father's behavior has also surprised Li Xian.

The cold autumn in Xianyang has added a little more to the cold west wind than Xinzheng.

Li Si came to the front of Yuelin Palace, he took the official hat in his hand, and held a small blue-black jar in his hand, standing under the osmanthus tree.

"Han Fei."

"Han Fei?"

Li Si shouted a few times, and after a while, a weak voice came from inside.

Han Fei had no resentment, and his eyes were just as calm as stagnant water. All the hope that swelled in his breast vanished in an instant when Lees came to him.

The second birthday star gradually faded from bleak to dull.

Han, deceased.

The moment Li Si pushed the door open, his nose was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

Han Fei was half-tied with his hair, his face was withered, and there were still undried blood stains at the corners of his mouth.

What shocked Li Si more was the color of ink.

Han Fei's side was littered with bamboo slips, cloth, and even his clothes were full of words.

Why did Han, who was all about the book, die?

- South Korea's belief in power has painted the original loyalty of Korean tribes with a shell of hypocrisy, which briefly gives it life, but it is like a bubble that is quickly bursting. Qin's attack was nothing more than pulling Korea out of this illusory power trick. For example, if a chilled melon or fruit is taken out of the extreme cold, it will remain fresh when chilled, and once it is out of the ice cellar, it will only accelerate the decay of the melon and fruit.

South Korea is not born with the background color of ice, it does not want the power of extreme cold, but sunlight and water. But it is a pity that a small country under the influence of a big country can have such an opportunity, and it cannot get these sunshines on its own.

It's like a fact that he doesn't want to admit but has to admit is in front of him.

Li Si finally picked up all the manuscripts around Han Fei and put them into a bamboo bag.

He walked up to him and placed the green can in his hand on the table.

Han Fei whispered to himself, "No matter how clever the power technique is...... As long as it is detached from its own strength, it will be like a hypocritical and glamorous external ...... In fact, it is vulnerable, and the ending is only like a clown jumping off the beam...... Lees, that's ridiculous, right? …… But this is South Korea. ”

Han Fei has never wished that he was not Han Fei of the Han royal family for such a moment. If he was just an ordinary person, with his knowledge, he could quickly understand the Qin State and eliminate these pains very quickly.

Li Si felt that it was very hard for Han Fei to finish such a big paragraph.

Li Si didn't interrupt him, nor did he answer, Wu Zi opened the jar and held it.

"Xinzheng's soil?"

Looking at the loess color in front of him, Han Fei couldn't help coughing violently.

Ten days later, Yingteng received the letter of the king from Xianyang.

meanwhile

In the dark underground palace, the goose fish lanterns are arranged from the entrance to the interior, and it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night outside.

When Tao Yao opened her eyes, she found herself in the middle of it.

She quickly judged that it was an underground palace, with a large gray and white floor tile in the center, surrounded by water, and the reflection of the lights on the water, and she realized that she had a cloth wrapped around her head.

There were no shackles or anything like that on her wrists, she only felt dizzy, her stomach was still uncomfortable, and she wanted to vomit.

She remembered that she had tied up Ying Hehua, and she also remembered that a man named Jing Ke and Li Xian had come to rescue her, and she was forced to walk with them all the way.

The next thing she didn't remember was clear.

What about Han An? He said that someone would come from South Korea to pick her up, why did he come here?

She staggered off the stone couch, and she quickly stepped over the water, only to find a figure standing not far away.

The man was dressed in black, and it was obvious that he was from the Qin State from the crest, and he asked with a smile.

"Are you awake?"

He turned around slowly, and Tao Yao couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Li Xian?!"