"What did you tell your father?"

Outside the imperial tent, Zhao Zihu was holding the drunken Han Fei, and the master and apprentice walked in the camp under the moonlight, followed by the entourage and attendants: "Why did my father move the idea of letting me become the second emperor?" And why do you say that I don't want to think about escapism all day long? ”

Han Fei's eyes were drunk, and he spat out wine and said: "As a minister, it is natural that His Majesty will answer whatever His Majesty asks, and what he will answer as a teacher." ”

"What did my father ask?"

"Ask the son why he is angry in his heart."

"What did the master answer?"

"A's son has seen through the fortunes of the Great Qin State, so he has the idea of fleeing from the world."

“……”

Zhao Zihu suddenly stopped, twisted his eyebrows and glared at Han Fei.

However, Han Fei met his gaze and asked with a wine hiccups: "Hiccup, is it wrong for the teacher?" ”

Zhao Zihu was speechless, of course he didn't say anything wrong about this big fool, but the mistake was not wrong.

He didn't know how much effort it took to get the opportunity to go on a tour of the east, and now he was about to go to the beach, as long as he met Xu Fu's pit goods, he could join the team of the first emperor to go to sea to find the elixir in the name of filial piety.

He is a son, as long as he joins the medicine search team, he is the natural leader, and the accompanying warriors and boys and girls must obey his command, find a reason to throw Xu Fu into the sea to feed the fish, he is the second in Jizi.

It is up to him to choose whether to be an ancestor for Xiao Ri or to open up a new continent with the currents.

But Han Fei's big fool revealed his old story without dying, and let the First Emperor target him, as if he had disrupted his entire plan, and he was really not a teacher.

Whew-

Zhao Zihu grabbed Han Fei's hands, suddenly turned into a grasp, pulled Han Fei's sleeves, gave him a cross-arm grab, pressed him into the mud, and scolded: "Big fool, I'm still worried about pulling you, are you just cheating your apprentice?!" ”

Han Fei seemed to be drunk, but after this sudden change, his body turned around and he had already broken free from Zhao Zihu's grasp.

Then he stretched out his feet, grabbed Zhao Zihu's ankles, and pushed his hands to his chest.

Puff –

Han Fei understated, pushed the fat black boy to the sky, and then reached out and pulled out the bronze sword at his waist and stepped forward, burping and saying: "Hiccup, if you can't write or do martial arts, you don't learn and don't know how to do it, do you dare to do it with your teacher!" ”

This scholar of the pre-Qin period, who was not separated from civil and military, was not a weak chicken scholar after the great rise of Confucianism in later generations, and the sword on his body was by no means an ornament.

Zhao Zihu couldn't fight him, and said stupidly: "You are the one who should have died a long time ago, naturally you have no scruples, you want to stay and watch the collapse of Great Qin, in order to avenge the revenge of Qin to destroy Han back then, it is also natural, but why do you want to destroy my plan?" ”

"Let me see the collapse of Great Qin with my own eyes and be buried in the chaos of the world, will you have the pleasure of revenge?"

Hmmm-

Han Fei was silent, put his sword into the sheath with his backhand, looked at the cold full moon in the sky with hazy and drunk eyes, and said quietly: "Just as you said in front of the gate today, there have been hundreds of years of strife in China, and it is the great merit of the first emperor to be able to unify today, eliminate the war and eliminate the peace of all people." ”

"Moreover, Qin Annihilation Han did not kill in vain, although there is unwillingness in the heart of the teacher, where does there be a lot of hatred?"

Zhao Zihu turned over and got up, pouted, "Is there really no hatred?" ”

Han Fei lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and replied to Fei's question: "It's Gongzi, since he can see through the fortunes of the Great Qin State, why don't you save it?" ”

Zhao Zihu shook his head: "I am a son, not a courtier, and there are more than a dozen brothers, who are not all-rounders in civil and military affairs, this Daqin has no part in my speech." ”

Han Fei staggered to his tent: "Your Majesty will appoint Gongzi as the Doctor to be edicted tomorrow, and Gongzi will be able to speak justifiably." ”

Zhao Zihu shouted from behind: "Even if I can speak, will my father overturn the Shang Jun Law, overturn the new policies of the past, and change his course?" ”

"No!"

"My father's heart is so strong, the right thing must be done to the end."

"Besides, what is the right thing to do, how can I save it? It is better not to save it in the wrong direction, so it is better not to save it, let it ripen, let future generations absorb nutrients, and lose a moment and benefit a thousand years! ”

Han Fei stopped, turned his head to look at him, and sneered: "It's a good loss for a while and a thousand years for a thousand years, since the son thinks like this, why is he angry and depressed when he goes to sea to emulate that Jizi?" Can't even help but show it in front of His Majesty? ”

Zhao Zihu was stunned for a moment, speechless when he was questioned.

Seeing this, Han Fei's sneer turned into laughter: "Gongzi is not a person with little affection, but if he wants to say such unsympathetic words, isn't it ridiculous and pathetic, isn't it self-deception." ”

"This Daqin, after all, is the son's home, after all, the root of the son, there is the son's closest relatives, there is the son's love, how can he let his mansion collapse bloody rain?"

"There are some things that you know you can't do, but you always have to try."

"Korea is dead, there is no obsession as a teacher, because I have done my best to save it, although I have no regrets about defeat, the first emperor also has a big heart, and can allow the Korean clan to survive."

"If Gongzi escapes the world and allows the Great Qin to collapse, it will be too late to regret it, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will not have the mind of the First Emperor, and their anger will destroy everything in Qin and destroy Gongzi's dearest and beloved ......"

The sound of the big flicker was still there, but the man was already fading away in the night, and two attendants helped him into a felt tent.

Zhao Zihu stood under the cold moonlight and was stunned for a long time.

Yes, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms do not have the mind of the First Emperor, and once they rebel against each other, everything in Qin will be destroyed.

Especially Xiang Yu, the first fierce man in the ages, Chu Overlord, he is too keen to destroy everything in Qin, Liu Bang entered the customs and treated the Zhao clan well, he was killed by him, and even burned Xianyang with fire!

"Childe, what are you doing stupidly standing in the mud? But Your Majesty punished you here? ”

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind itself.

Zhao Zihu suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at the person who spoke, but found that it was the good brother Wang Li, who was riding a horse and leading the sharp soldiers to patrol the camp.

"Brother thinks too much, it's not that my father is punishing, it's just a big fool with Han Fei, and I chatted a few words here." Zhao Zihu shook his head and explained.

Wang Li turned over and dismounted, looked at the mud stained when he fell, and twisted his eyebrows: "Then Han Fei Lao'er, bullying you for being weak again?" ”

Zhao Zihu smacked his lips and said, "He's not old at all." ”

Wang Li turned his head to look at Han Fei's felt tent in the distance, and snorted coldly: "For the old disrespect, wait for me to make a move tonight, clean him up ruthlessly, and export evil anger for the son!" ”

He is older than Zhao Zihu, and Zhao Zihu has always called him his brother, and he refuses to see his little brother being bullied, but he wants to help find a place to get back.

However, he forgot that no matter how disrespectful Han Fei was to the old, he was Zhao Zihu's master after all, and it was natural to teach his apprentices a lesson, even if Yingzheng came, he could only say that he was bothered by Aiqing.

How can there be a reason for him to go back to the field?

"Then there's Brother Lao......"

Zhao Zihu smiled and waved his hands.

This good big brother who is not stingy, will he die in the hands of Xiang Yu in a few years?

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