What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 217 Flowing water, falling flowers and spring gone [Second update, please subscribe]

Xiang Ji looked at Xiang Liang and was slightly silent. He originally wanted to talk about Xiang Liang's body and didn't want him to go out.

But now, as if he felt something, he just supported Xiang Liang to stand up.

Xiang Liang walked towards the outside slowly, and every step he took felt that his body seemed to have a little more strength than the previous step.

The sunlight outside the window and outside the door is very good.

I don't know where the cold air from the previous two days came from, but it disappeared quickly.

Summer is still summer.

"As soon as the cold comes, it will be autumn."

Xiang Liang sighed with emotion.

It is already August now, and the policy of purchasing salt and other items for inspection and guidance in various villages and towns has been gradually implemented.

"Did anything come over there?"

At this time, Xiang Ji was as docile as a puppy in the sun.

He whispered: "Some salt and some necessities have been sent over there."

"There is another letter."

Xiang Liang nodded and didn't ask any more questions. When he was sick, he left all these matters to Xiang Ji, and he didn't plan to take them back at this time.

He could feel his body like a piece of rotten wood.

It's almost rotten now.

"What about the other countries?"

Xiang Liang asked casually as he walked.

At this time, his thoughts seemed to be not so smooth, and he could only think of where to ask.

Xiang Ji lowered his head, his voice choked with sobs.

No matter what Xiang Ji said before or what he wanted to do, he was still his uncle after all.

"Over there in Wei State, Wei Jia's younger brother has been planning the uprising, and I have always been on the same mind."

"It's just that he doesn't seem to like some people in Wei Guo, and he often attacks them."

"The Marquis of Qi, Tian Cheng, has completely turned to Yingzheng. Before that, he helped Yingzheng wipe out the remaining party forces in Qi."

"So Zhang Liang, the son of Chancellor Han, is running around. He has some people under his command, but not many."

"There is no one left in the country of Yan."

"Young Master Zhao Yu Que has never had any news. The last communication was half a year ago."

After Xiang Liang heard Xiang Yu's analysis, a look of grief flashed in his eyes.

How could it be so?

He once again said with emotion: "Just one year has completely broken up our layout."

"Yu'er, after I go, you must treat Chen Ke's every move with utmost care, even if it seems to be an unintentional move."

"This person is too scary"

"Every step he took seemed random, and the combination of random moves killed us."

"It really doesn't work."

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Ji's expression, and finally said that sentence.

"If it doesn't work, let's give up the idea of ​​restoring the country."

"I will ask Mi Dong to take my head to Qin and present it to the emperor."

"Ying Zheng still has the blood of the old Chu Mi clan."

"Mi Bazi devoted his whole life to Daqin back then, making Daqin stronger."

"With my head here, Mi Dong can keep her own life, even if she becomes a rich man."

"I will ask him to change your name and surname for you. You will be his ordinary follower. After getting the guidance, he will let you go."

"At that time, the sky and the earth will be so big that you can soar."

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Ji, stretched out his hand, and stroked his shoulder: "This is the last thing uncle can do for you."

Xiang Ji was silent.

Looking at the silent Xiang Ji, Xiang Liang sighed. He knew Xiang Ji's character.

At this time, he was about to die, and he didn't want to argue with this stubborn donkey.

"If you don't want to, then bury uncle Haosheng."

He joked, "Isn't uncle the first person in the Xiang family to die well?"

When Xiang Liang walked under the big tree at the entrance of the village, he couldn't walk anymore, so he immediately sat on the recliner under his hand.

"Squeak-"

"Squeak-"

The reclining chair swayed, looking very calm.

Xiang Liang sat there and took out a crown from his sleeve. It was a jade crown.

"Yu'er, come here."

Xiang Ji walked up to Xiang Liang silently, then lowered his head.

Xiang Liang crowned Xiang Ji slowly, step by step, still shouting.

"To be crowned today, I am from Chu."

"To be crowned today, I will become an adult."

The desolate and solemn voice echoed. At this time, all the residents of the village stood at the door, silently looking at the two people at the entrance of the village.

"Sacrifice to Taiyi at the top, sacrifice to the gods at the bottom."

"Give the word as a feather."

"The crowning ceremony is complete."

After the last word fell, Xiang Liang put the jade crown on top of Xiang Yu's head, and carefully arranged it for him.

He looked at Xiang Yu and said, "Yu'er, the country of Chu."

"I'll leave it to you."

After saying the last sentence, Xiang Liang's body suddenly became weak, and his head tilted on the reclining chair.

Xiang Yu knelt on the ground silently, watching this scene.

A little drizzle fell on the ground and fell on him, and everyone in the village knelt down on the ground.

A cry of sorrow came.

"I'll wait, send off Mr. Xiang—"

Immediately, an impassioned voice sounded with grief and indignation.

"Fuck Wu Ge, I was caught by a rhinoceros armor, and the wrong car was picked up by a short soldier."

"Jing blocks the sun and the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows fall and the warriors vie for the first place."

"Sincere is both courageous and martial⒃, and finally strong and invincible."

"When the body is dead, the gods use the spirit⒅, and the soul of the son is a ghost."

Flowing water and flowers are going to spring, heaven and earth.

Chen Ke sat in the mansion, yawning silently, he seemed to be sleepy every day.

The fallen flowers outside have gradually fallen, and he built a small river specially for his mansion.

After the banquet a few days ago, Feng Jie often came to him to ask about the Western Regions. He really didn't know much about it, so after a few days, he pushed his senior brother to Feng Jie.

When Zuo Ge was young, he often traveled here and there, and he had also been to the Western Regions, so he was familiar with it.

The spring of the first year of the first emperor has passed, and even the summer of the first year of the first emperor is about to pass.

It will be the time of the full moon again.

"Pfft."

Chen Ke made a disdainful sound from his nose, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival again.

He stretched.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, how to spend it?

Maybe you can try to get the moon cake out.

But now there are a lot of pastries in Daqin, and the moon cakes are quite simple, so don't bother, just give the recipe to the cook in the palace
This way he can be lazy.

Thinking of this, Chen Ke immediately walked towards the palace.

Kuaiji County

Wei Xin looked at Tian Cheng in front of him, and said with emotion: "Have you heard?"

"Xiang Liang is gone."

Xiang Liang is gone?

Tian Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then fell silent again: "If it's gone, then it's gone."

"It will not affect your plan, nor will it affect His Majesty's planning."

"It is said that the mourning army will win. I wonder if Xiang Ji, the mourning army, will take this opportunity to rise up?"

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