Chapter Seventy-Two: Ben Yi Cloth! (Ask for a commuter pass)
"Life and death are fate, what is worth saying?" Ji Heng glanced at Hu Hai lightly.
Hu Hai walked a few steps in the room, as if he was brewing words, and finally had to snort coldly and said, "You are a crooked person, I can't talk about you." ”
"But don't be complacent."
"You're a dead man now."
"Although my father saved you, you are a dead man in the eyes of outsiders."
"Therefore, during this time, you can't go out, and around the yard, there will be people secretly staring at you."
"Don't cause trouble."
Hu Hai exhorted a few times.
Ji Heng did not respond.
Just pulling the sand off his head and body.
Looked at.
Hu Hai's eyes showed displeasure, and he sneered: "You are no longer in prison now, don't think about the wine and meat in the past." ”
"No way."
"Someone will bring you food, but there will never be meat and wine."
"You're going to eat it."
"I sympathize with you while you're in prison, otherwise with your status, you wouldn't be able to eat beef and mutton, let alone drink wine."
Speaking of which.
Hu Hai showed a touch of arrogance.
Ji Heng is such a talented person, and he can't look up to himself?
Otherwise, he could even cut off Ji Heng's rations.
If Ji Heng wants to live in Xianyang, he must also be polite to himself.
But.
Ji Heng's attitude was still cold, he just nodded briefly, and said: "It's not early now, you can go, I have my rules, there is no wine and everything is not discussed, as for food and clothing, I don't care too much, whether it is japonica rice and fish, bark and grass roots, but it is all to fill my stomach." ”
"As long as you want to survive, there are more ways than difficulties."
"If there is really no way out......
Ji Heng paused, paused for a few breaths on Hu Hai, and finally shook his head with a smile.
Hu Hai's face froze.
couldn't help but show a touch of embarrassment.
He naturally heard the deep meaning in Ji Heng's mouth.
Ji Heng's talent, he still recognizes it.
Moreover, Ji Heng has a very thorough view of the situation in the world, although he did not clearly give a solution, but bluntly said that the disease of Great Qin is in the first emperor.
The First Emperor could not have changed easily.
However, Ji Heng can.
If he turns around against Qin, he can't even be called a U-turn, Ji Heng is a person from the Six Kingdoms, with Ji Heng's talent, as long as he escapes from Xianyang, he will undoubtedly return to the mountains and forests, and I don't know how many incidents will be stirred up in the world.
Time.
Hu Hai felt a little hairy in his heart.
He coughed lightly and hurriedly said, "Although wine and meat cannot be guaranteed, there is still a daily diet." ”
"You can rest assured."
"Can you be polite to me, though?"
"No matter what I say, you are half a lifesaver, and you treat me like this?"
Ji Heng glanced at Hu Hai lightly and said, "It's not you who saved me, it's your father, he doesn't really want to save me." ”
"Whether you want to or not, it's saved after all." Hu Hai said urgently.
Ji Heng was noncommittal, and said slowly: "I'm 'dead', but I'm not 'dead'." ”
"In the eyes of the world, I, Ji Heng, am already a dead man."
"And that's exactly what your father wants."
"The reason why I live is not because he wants to save me, but because he needs people like 'me' to exist, and 'I' can be replaced, but because of my past identity, he doesn't want 'Ji Heng' to continue to live, so I was finally 'killed'."
"I'm alive now."
"It's as a 'dead man'."
"And Ji Heng is dead!"
Hu Hai frowned.
He felt that Ji Heng's words were very winding.
However, he roughly understood that his father saved the far-sighted 'Ji Heng', not the Yan nobleman 'Ji Heng' in the past.
Therefore, Ji Heng, a nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, must die.
But the far-sighted 'Ji Heng' can live.
Ji Heng stood up and shook off the sand on his ochre coat completely.
Then he twisted his neck and ankles, and today he was stabbed by wooden flails and iron tongs for several hours, and many of the contact points were worn out.
When the sand on his body was almost cleared, Ji Heng raised his eyes and looked outside.
Seems to be waiting for something.
Hu Hai followed Ji Heng's gaze and looked out of the house, but he didn't see anything, and couldn't help but wonder, "What are you looking at?" ”
"Wait for someone."
"Waiting for whom?"
As soon as the words came out, Hu Hai seemed to suddenly realize something, and said in a condensed voice: "Are you waiting for my father?" ”
Ji Heng did not respond.
Hu Hai's brows furrowed, he looked at the outside of the house stiffly, and said with some uneasiness in his heart: "Are you thinking wrong?" My Father did save you, but it was impossible for him to come to see you, and there was a great disparity between you...... It's huge. ”
Hu Hai felt that Ji Heng thought too highly of himself.
If his father really valued Ji Heng, how could he ground his eldest brother?
Ji Heng lectured several times in prison, and his father went there once, and never took the initiative to ask, is there such an emphasis in the world?
It's just that Ji Heng's appearance of doing things makes Hu Hai a little drumming in his heart, and he is a little unsure, he is not Zhao Gao, and he can't guess the mind of the first emperor.
And the first emperor did order to save Ji Heng.
Hu Hai stared at the outside of the house for a while, didn't hear any movement outside, and pouted: "I'm afraid you are wrong this time, my father is in charge of everything every day, how can he have the heart to come to see you, keep you, at best, it is a pity, and that's all." ”
"You don't take yourself too seriously."
Seeing that Ji Heng ignored him, Hu Hai was bored with himself.
He didn't stay here any longer, and after a few words of advice from Ji Heng, he left in a hurry.
Not much.
Then a few soldiers came in.
This is a meal prepared for Ji Heng, as well as two sets of coarse linen clothes.
Ji Heng glanced at it lightly a few times, then stopped his gaze on the coarse cloth linen, and said in a low voice: "Cloth Yiqing? ”
Ultimately.
He shook his head anyway.
Ji Heng retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Who will decide whether to rise or fall?" Is there no basis for prosperity and decline? Take care of the things before you die, what do you think about the aftermath? ”
"It's not my intention to be in the office."
Now he has adjusted his mentality, since he can't die, then follow the trend.
But I won't go out again.
In the past nine lives, he deeply realized a truth.
Once you enter the game, you can't help anyone.
He now has a thorough understanding of Great Qin, and with the experience of the Ninth Generation, he is confident that he can leverage the entire world on his own.
He walked straight to the door, then sat down on the threshold.
Quietly feel the autumn breeze blowing on your face.
He's waiting.
He trusts his own judgment.
The man will definitely come.
It's like the other party knows he's waiting for him.
Although they had never met, it was as if they had talked many times.
Sit for the night.
Ji Heng didn't wait in the end.
He frowned, as if realizing something, his eyebrows relaxed, and his mind relaxed.
His mentality has changed.
A little more eager.
Ji Heng chuckled, walked into the house, no longer cared if someone came, didn't go to wash, wore the ochre clothes, lay directly on the couch, and slept with clothes.
He is a lazy idler, why is he worried about the affairs of the world?
Why don't you put it down.