I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

"The truth has always been to ask for a panacea."

Li Si raised his alpine crown and looked at the "Yesterday's Abyss, Today's Brief Talk" hanging above his head. He casually stepped over and calmly placed his hand on the gold bullfighting animal.

Use your strength to turn around.

In front of him, Xiao He was flipping through the official appointment documents he had given him.

Li Si twisted the animal and smiled at him.

"Boom."

The golden beast was twisted, and only a few chains could be heard clanking and rubbing. The bookshelf on the side was moved away, revealing a dark hole inside.

"Hidden here are household registration files, law enforcement agencies, legal systems, rules and regulations, fortress maps, topographic documents, military defense stations, and water conservancy embankments. There is also a sealed stone chamber at the end, which contains the original prime minister and the late emperor. Night Clothes and Night Food explore the secret text on how to stabilize the country and ensure peace."

Li Si put his hands behind his back.

His eyes were bright through the fog of time, "The books are written in the same text, the carriages are on the same track, the measurements are the same, and the actions are the same. The Xiongnu in the north and the Baiyue in the south were established. The Three Dukes and Six Ministers were established. It was really a vigorous and brand new era."

When the First Emperor was born, Li Si took care of him. The sky shattered and the earth shattered, overturning the world.

But he is too old now.

The corners of his eyes were covered with dense wrinkles, and dust would fall out at the slightest movement.

This is a bygone era.

"Every stroke is a dark night exploration of the truth and His Majesty, filled with countless sighs, blood and tears. I only hope that future generations will not repeat the sacrifices of their predecessors over and over again."

"One day, when you walk in here, pick up these books."

When you hold these books.

The civilization of the past has come to an end.

That bright pearl will remain in the palm of my hand forever.

Xiao He felt the weight of Mount Tai, and kowtowed to him solemnly. After performing the most solemn respect for his master, he knelt down and stood up to leave.

"You are the most proud student." Li Si said after him, "How many years have you been?"

Xiao He stood still.

"It's been so many years. I can only remember that one evening when I was in a wine shop in Xianyang, you chased me and asked what it means to learn from the Dharma and then be righteous." He added, "I will ask you again, can you answer it?" ah?"

"can."

Under the shadow of the whirling trees, Xiao He held the book in his hand tightly, his flowing robes swayed and disappeared.

It doesn't matter whether human nature is inherently good or inherently evil.

What is important is the correctness.

Follow the laws of heaven and your inner conscience.

Li Si sat down tiredly: "I have always wanted to find a panacea."

That panacea is fame, wealth or not? He has been chasing fame and fortune for most of his life, and he has been tightly involved. He cannot sit up or move, and the clouds cover his eyes. How much of himself has been abandoned.

What kind of miracle cure are you looking for?
He leaned his white head against the pillar and took a nap. When he woke up, the dusk was dim, and he felt that everything in the world was like a big dream.

Saw it again.

Seeing the poor man with all his talents buried in the dirt, being kicked into the mud like an animal crawling around, no matter what, he was unable to resist the bossy fat man, so he angrily walked out of his hometown with his luggage on his back, determined to make a difference.

"What do I want in this life?"

"just."

*
The moon is dark and the wind is high.

It's a good time to steal fragrance and jade.

"Little lady, don't be afraid, brother is coming in."

This was said by a man, with a rough voice and a long tail, ready to lift the curtain.

It looks rippling and concealed in the tender boudoir of a woman, as if she is bending down and leaning on the ground, sneaking in quietly and quietly closing the door tightly.

The moonlight inside is like silver.

The young lady is sitting on her knees, dressing up, with a face as round as jade and an elegant and leisurely posture.

When she saw the man coming in, she covered her clothes, curled up her shoulders and neck, and hid in the corner with tears in her eyes, "You, who are you?"

Liu Bang rubbed his palms.

Seeing the beauty under the lamp, she was even more beautiful and moved, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your father betrothed you to me at the banquet."

The young lady turned her beautiful eyes, looked at him carefully, and said, "You, are you that tall and majestic man?" She immediately knelt down in panic, "I don't know how powerful the king is, and I don't know the etiquette."

"It's nothing, it's just a false courtesy, please get up quickly."

Liu Bang helped the young lady to stand up, touching her flesh as if it were thickened with fat, and he couldn't bear to let go for a while.

While still kneading, the young lady bit her lips and looked at him with a flirtatious look on her head and a flirtatious look on her horn, "Is your Majesty here to play Go?"

Down?
Why are you here to play Go?
Liu Bang was a rough guy who didn't understand these leisurely and elegant things, but he also knew not to frighten the scenery. He pretended to be sophisticated and said: "I am really here to play Go."

He suddenly picked her up and said, "If you want to play Go well, you have to do it yourself and teach her step by step."

"Your Majesty, please don't. I am an innocent woman from the Zhou royal family with the surname Ji. If you are like this, I will be scared."

"Are you afraid?"

The young lady exclaimed in surprise and cried, "I have heard of the great king's reputation for a long time, and have admired the great king for a long time. When I see him today, he should have gotten what he wanted, but I don't want to be a wild couple." , I had that one-night stand, I'm afraid that in the end the other person won't care at all, it would be better to jump into the river and die." After that, the pear blossoms fell in the rain, which was lovely.

"Don't worry, none of my king's subordinates can eat well, let alone such a beautiful woman like you."

Liu Bang hooked the little lady's chin and said boldly, "I will keep you safe in the future, and you will enjoy endless wealth and glory."

*
It smells damp and fishy.

I don’t know the taste of time, and the smell of corpses in the prison is always with me, never to see the light of day.

"eat!"

The tail of the whip was still stained with dried blood, and it hit the iron cell. The disheveled and skinny woman inside had no reaction to the harsh knocking sound, and was even numb.

The soup, soup, and water are thrown away casually in front of you.

The two children next to her huddled up next to her as if frightened, trying to build an indestructible shelter out of her long hair, which was knotted with dirt and covered with lice.

At this time, in their eyes, the thin mother was gentle, huge and strong, "Mom, oh, oh, oh, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Lu Pheasant took the broken bowl over and coaxed, "Eat. If you eat, you will survive. Your father will come and rescue us three."

The two children are very sensible and obedient.

Regardless of whether it was human food or not, they swallowed it without hesitation.

Lu Pheasant swallowed a sip of the soup. It smelled rotten and sour. She didn't dare to breathe, but held her breath for a while. Her hands were still comforting her trembling and restless child, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Mom will sing songs to you." Mimi Cat, goes up to the high kiln, has golden hooves, silver claws, goes up the tree, catches the sparrows, catches the sparrows and feeds them to the old cat.”

"Will father come to save us?"

"Will do."

Lu Zhi forced himself to tremble and said, "Go to sleep."

The two children were hungry and weak, so they were placed on her knees. Lu Pheasant had been locked up here for a long time and had never cried to the children even once.

But who knows the fear and despair in her heart as a woman.

She looked up.

It was as if his mind was taking advantage of the opportunity to drift up. It was the glazed tiles, jade railings, golden animal faces, and colorful chi heads that day.

If a man wants to dominate such a world, he becomes cold-hearted.

The wife doesn’t want it, and neither does the child.

As a woman, could she just let herself be manipulated by men?

The rice grains placed next to it finally hooked a fat mouse.

A black shadow flashed through Lu Zhi's side eyes, he got up and grabbed the mouse like crazy.

Choke tightly.

She took care of the family business, worked in the fields, and traveled long distances with Liu Bang during the rebellion. Her strength and reflexes were certainly good.

She didn't know what fear was.

The once delicate young lady before leaving the palace slowly felt life passing by in the palm of her hand so weakly in the cell that the mouse only had time to make a shrill cry.

The two children next to him leaned over in fear.

Lu Pheasant said dumbly: "Go to sleep."

*
His parents died when he was young, and he was begging for a living. He relied on the charity of an old woman who washed silk wool to survive until now.

Han Xin looks like a young boy, but he has already developed a thick back and a round waist, with strong muscles and strong bones. His eyes under the bamboo hat are as yellow as gold, hiding his unreachable thoughts.

There is a fortune teller in the Jianghu who said: "Heroes are not afraid of low birth. This child has a very noble appearance and will definitely be sealed as a marquis in the future."

Han Xin remained silent.

He only fishes by the river every day. The river is cold and foggy, the sky is freezing, and the trees and flowers are covered with clouds, as if they are dancing in the cold sky.

The beauty is the beauty.

But it was only poetry and literary talent in the eyes of the nobles. What the poor Guizhou leader saw was only livelihood, and even more so, the grains of rice in the bowl of the old woman who had grown up giving alms to him.

This is the fate of the poor.

High and hopeless.

The old woman's hands were chapped from the cold, and she bent down to wash silk wool on the river with cold mist in exchange for some food.

Whenever Han Xin wanted to help, she only said: "I am a man who does important things. How can I interfere with our women's work? Don't let me delay it. Silk washing must be fine and fine. I have been doing it for half my life. I can't do it." come."

Han Xin still guarded her.

She watched the shaped silk floss swinging from her hand, speechless and silent as the river flowed.

"Puppy." The old woman straightened her back and called him.

Han Xin went over with the harpoon, his face under the bamboo hat was dark and hard, "Grandma."

Before Grandma could speak, Han Xin heard the movement of the incoming person. A group of ruffians surrounded him, and a white mist came out of his mouth.

The leader of the butchers was passing by when he saw him.

But he suddenly stopped and provoked: "Han Xin! You don't even look at yourself. You pretended to be dead. When you were a child, you begged for food. When you grow up, you still rely on an old woman to support you. Do you want to be criticized?"

"Hahahahaha."

The gangsters around laughed loudly, spitting mist from their mouths even more arrogantly.

Han Xin remained silent.

The sharp harpoon was held in his hand, and the boy's breathing was so slow and slow that even the mist could hardly be seen.

Someone said: "Look, he doesn't even know what he's talking about. He's just like a dull guy."

They didn't really have any ill intentions towards Han Xin, it was just that the rabbit ate the food, chewed and chewed, grabbed some grass, ran and ran, and got some crispy radishes.

Seeing that Han Xin was still indifferent, the ruffians couldn't help but feel bored.

The butcher pointed at him and said: "Nong Bai is so tall and he always carries a sword. In fact, he is just a coward. If he wasn't a coward, would he dare to stab me?"

Patting his puffed-up chest, he spread his legs. Without looking at Han Xin, he looked at the gangsters around him and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't dare. Just get in from here!"

The people around burst into laughter, and the Guizhou leaders on the riverside were also holding basins, and even the guy holding a livelihood came closer.

Han Xin lowered his gaze.

He was wearing very thin clothes, and you could see the ripples of his heart.

Grandma was begging, "This kid is so pitiful. He has never had a father or mother since he was a child. I'm going to make amends to all my fellow villagers."

"Don't say anything else, just get under my crotch."

There was a sound of crunching footsteps stepping on the snow-covered knives all around, and no one felt pity for him. There is no one here who is not pitiable, but Han Xin has a withdrawn personality and is particularly disliked by the villagers.

On the riverside, the wind was strong, the fog was thick, and it was as fast as a beacon fire.

Only birds were flying, and they were chirping, who knows what they were talking about.

Grandma knelt down to beg for help.

When crawling out from under the crotch, it always feels much easier than standing up. Listening to the turbulent river current, a smile overflowed from the corner of Han Xin's mouth, "Shh, the river is very quiet, very quiet, just like the water trembling in the wind." banner.

Grandma never saw him again.

She only gave him a set of thick cotton clothes and some oil-stained copper coins, and said: "Little dog, you have grown up, and you have to be successful. Let's go, you should have your own place, and you shouldn't be guarding an old woman like me." "

"Let's go, let's go."

Han Xin held the sword in his hand. He felt like he was pulling a rickety sampan and he didn't know where to float.

There is no way to repay kindness.

He put his hands on the snow, silently gritted his teeth, kowtowed, and swore an oath.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

juvenile.

Go and create your own world.