I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

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The carriage on the street whizzed past the street, Ying Zheng stood still, seeing the hot pile of horse dung in the middle, silently crawled all the way to the bottom of his heart.

The girl was still chattering, "No, no, I'm running out of time. I can't wait for you to pull it out. Are you full? Do you want some more?"

Ying Zheng: "No need."

The girl wanted to follow again, but she never wanted to be pushed out by the crowd. Her face puffed up, and her limbs waved like claws: "No, brother Zheng, you don't like this. I follow you. I have no malicious intentions. I care about you." It's too late, Brother Zheng—"

She froze again suddenly.

In this crowded crowd, children in twos and threes ran out. When they saw Zhao Zheng, they seemed to see something interesting, and they all gathered around and clapped their hands, "HD Geisha has a good throat, and she can swallow seven or eight in one gulp." Climbing up to the wealth of a foreign businessman, he gave birth to a son named Zhao Zheng. Zhao Zheng was born without a father, and his mother ran to sleep in the nest. Shame, shame, shame! Shame! Shame, little wild species! Shame!"

The needle-pricked insults poured into his ears, mixed with dead branches and stones thrown by children, Ying Zheng clenched his fingers tightly, and said harshly, "I'm not a bastard!"

He has a small body, but his pupils are dark and dark, like layers of ghosts screaming inside, the children were shocked.

"You're a bastard!" A girl pointed her finger at his nose, "My mother told me that even your own mother doesn't know who your father is."

"Do you know your father?"

"Do you know what your father's name is? My father's name is Zhao Dan. Although he is dead, he will always be a great hero of the Zhao Kingdom."

"Our father is a great hero, and he is a little bastard!"

"Little bastard, little bastard, smells bad, vomit, he's so dirty, and smells like horse urine, let's stay away from him quickly. Hahaha."

Several young children ran away clutching their noses, and then held him by the little hand and circled him around, "HD Geisha has a good throat, swallows seven or eight inches in one mouthful, climbs up to a foreign businessman's wealth, and gives birth to a son named Zhao Zheng "

Ying Zheng was trembling all over, his eyes flashed with violence, he swung his clenched fist, but he didn't expect to be unloaded lightly by the girl who was pushed away by the flow of people, the girl got away at some point and smiled at him Nuomi Ya said to the group of children again: "You bullied him and humiliated him, but you just thought that no one would support him. Today I will support him and let you know what it means to rely on the strong to bully the weak." , using the big to bully the small, looking for teeth all over the place, complaining endlessly!"

Her skill is quite beautiful, she just picked up a branch from the ground and knocked it over with a sweeping force. With the flip of her fingertips, the group of young children had already been knocked and cried, their noses and tears flowed. Turned into a big monster with blue face and fangs.

Ying Zheng was stunned.

Although his pupils were still black and cold, the murderous arrogance in his body was like a storm breaking a dike in an instant.

But he really didn't know what expression to make, this feeling of being protected by someone standing beside him.

protection
"Wrong, sister, we were wrong woo woo woo."

"Forgive me, woo woo woo."

The group of young children spit snot and bubbles, begging for mercy on their knees.

The girl Onion Duan was still flipping the branches with her fingers, and raised her eyebrows at him, as if asking "Is this possible?" Ying Zheng reacted, and felt as if he had watched a ridiculous new play. A new play that has nothing to do with himself.

He never thought that someone would help him, never, no one would be scruples about a child who has no father and no mother. In the era of war, no one can take care of himself. He only thought in his heart that after he defeated this group of young children, the young children He ran to complain to his mother, and his mother beat him half to death, and locked him in the house without food for three days and three nights.

The girl raised her eyebrows and asked, "How about it, I'll help you vent your anger, isn't it much more refreshing?"

He lowered his head, staring unblinkingly at the pudding on the clothes, as if staring at a hole in it.He didn't know how to repay this woman's help. He never thought that other people's kindness was free. Maybe she wanted him to die, or do something else.

She held the branch and waved it in front of his eyes, "Why don't you talk anymore, don't you, you are so mature at a young age, if you grow up, no, you seem to be more mature when you grow up." She muttered Said, "Keep a straight face, and you still care too much."

Ying Zheng finally raised his head and looked at her: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" She rested her chin on her hands and smiled innocently, "I am your sweetheart."

Who is the sweetheart?

Before Ying Zheng could ask, many soldiers in red armor suddenly appeared from the surrounding alleys. The soldiers all held cold shining short swords in their hands. When they saw him, the scars on their faces were squeezed Together, they showed a ferocious expression: "Qin man! He is still the son of Ying Yiren."

Stormy waves from all directions washed over.

"The Battle of Changping was the blood shame of the Zhao people. If I don't kill all the Qin people, I will not give up!"

The sound of the armor colliding with the heartbeat was crushing, and amidst the dust, Ying Zheng had already retreated to the corner of the wall. There was still a red wall behind him. When he looked back, it was Zhao Ren who was beyond recognition.

Their eyes were red, and their cheeks were clenched tightly: "Qin people, Qin people who are not as good as dogs, Qin people who eat the flesh and blood of my brothers Zhao, I want to tear his bones, dry them and hang them on the wall! Swallow them again!" into the stomach!"

The people on the rammed earth avenue also looked over, they, they, he, she, and him.

People, people, all people.

Their voices lingered around Ying Zheng, as if they were burning.

They surrounded them, their eyes were scarlet, they gritted their teeth, beat their chests and stamped their feet, "Our father, our husband, and our son all died in the pit and were buried alive. The gods killed the people of Qin, the gods killed the king of Qin!" , God! Open your eyes!"

"My man, my younger brother, my son who died of starvation at the age of three."

"Heaven killed Qin people, Qin people, Qin people!"

"Boom, boom, boom."

It was a howling sound enough to tear the eardrums apart.

Ying Zheng was at a loss.

He didn't know who the Qin people they were talking about, but the malice and hatred were as real as they were, like stabbing him with a sword, and he wanted to cut open all his muscles and take a closer look.

The girl wanted to help him, but was knocked to the ground by Zhao Bing, "No, brother Zheng, don't you think I'm so weak that I can't even defeat ordinary people? If you want, I can level the Six Kingdoms with one claw!"

Ying Zheng pretended not to hear, his pupils were dark, and all his attention was on the aggressive officers and soldiers. Ying Zheng retreated step by step, and in an instant, the guard on his face was removed again, he knelt down and put his hands on his head, It was a gesture of no resistance.

When the officers and soldiers let go of him, he exploded, his fists wrapped in a hurricane, and attacked a certain Zhao Bing's Xiasanlu, while the Zhao Bing was curled up in pain, he jumped out like a fish.

He wants to live.

"Aw!" Zhao Bing blushed in pain.

Even the girl's plain oval face showed an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at it, and muttered, "I'm afraid I've learned this trick."

When Ying Zheng ran out, what he didn't expect was that there was a roadblock in front of him. It was Zhao Ji, who was pretty in clothes. She held her handkerchief, and blocked Ying Zheng who was fleeing coldly at the intersection of the alley.

It's like a picture of a beauty that has been decayed to the extreme and has fallen to ashes.

Seeing her, Ying Zheng said dumbly, "Mother, Zhao Bing is here, run away."

"Why are you running?! I don't want to hide with you anymore. I've had enough." Zhao Ji slapped him on the cheek, half of Ying Zheng's face was burning, she pulled him Zhao Bing put his clothes on and smiled charmingly, "He is the seed of Qin Yiren. Ying Yiren humiliated my family and left behind this little scourge. The slave family knows that officials are always fair, so I think they will handle it well."

She also pinched her nails deeply, bowed her head and whispered to Ying Zheng: "If you want to blame it, blame your heartless father, and don't let him go if you do something wrong."

Ying Zheng also lowered his head, hiding his expression, and said nothing.

Zhao Ji let go of him, twisted her waist, and was laughing and rapping at Zhao Bing. The surrounding crowd was like a rushing undercurrent, and the angry people smacked him with stones, dead branches, and even the sickle and iron on their shoulders.

Malice, overwhelming malice.

The noise, the noise from which there is no hiding.

This group of people did not know him before, but they had the deepest and most mortal hatred. Ying Zheng stood numbly in the middle, as if in shackles, receiving the death penalty of the world, and looked at everyone in the world indifferently and fearlessly. a face.

Only, only one person is different.

The girl was detained by Zhao Bing. She struggled and cried, "Brother Zheng, run away."

Zhao Ji twisted her face in the back: "It's all your fault. If you hadn't dragged your feet, I wouldn't have been able to escape with you. You are a cheap bastard from birth. I really regret giving birth to you!"

"You wolf-hearted, cold-blooded and heartless thing, I wish I could strangle you to death!"

"Yingzheng, you are the King of Qin. I am not your mother, and I am not worthy to be your mother. If there is an afterlife, you will be the butcher, and I will be the livestock. You will be the knife and I will be the fish."

The pain of piercing the heart hits, the sharp knife spins into the chest, Yingzheng's pupils are like a pool of stagnant water, the scene around him shatters, countless blurry fragments collapse and fall, turning into a dark torrent, engulfing him and falling into the abyss.

"Brother Zheng!" The girl's eyes widened, and clear tears welled up in her eyes.

Ying Zheng went to see her in shackles.

cry for him?
He was puzzled.

No one in the world will cry for a lowly man slave.

He lowered his head again, as if his heart was like a mirror, reflecting back all the cold things from the outside world, but the girl struggled even more, her hair was full of black hair, she raised her head and said to him, "Brother Zheng, you still have me!" ah."

You still have me.

Ying Zheng's pupils were shocked, and the girl finally broke free. She stretched out her hand and fell with him. The torrent rolled up a monstrous vortex, disturbing the sleeping nightmare in the past. She just looked at him vividly, "Brother Zheng."

He hesitated and stretched out his hand.

But it was empty.

Ying Zheng woke up suddenly, beads of sweat dripped from his temples into his chest with a loose collar, his Adam's apple rolled, and he touched Baitao next to him. Baitao's eyes were still resting, and she was covered in fine gauze, like a delicate doll. Straightening out her skirt, she said, "Taotao, don't be too sleepy"

Birds chirped outside the temple, only withered and yellow leaves fell from the treetops.

*
In the dim sky surrounded by lead clouds, there was a muffled thunder rolling down, and huge raindrops smacked towards the muddy ground without even saying hello. The old Qin people on Xianyang Street were jumping on their shoulder poles and keeping their stalls in a hurry to avoid the rain. It was late autumn and early winter. The chilly north wind is cloudy and cold, and it can penetrate into the bones of people.

The upstairs windows of a certain Yage Pavilion on Xianyang Street also snapped shut.

A servant girl blew her fingers, bowed her back and said to the noble ladies of Xianyang who were burning warm coals and throwing pots in the house, "Girls, it's raining outside."

"Understood, I understand, it's a deaf and blind person who made such a big commotion." A girl clasped her fingers and laughed.

A girl sat drinking tea and said, "Huh? I thought it was going to snow, but unexpectedly it was raining. Usually, at this time, there is never a heavy snowfall."

"Whatever the sky wants to rain, I can't control it because I'm not a Taoist priest talking about it." Someone echoed, seeing the woman in yellow who hit the shot in the middle, applauded and cheered, "Cai Cai Cai, Li Yue, I really have you, if you win three in a row, if this is in a gambling house, I promise to beat you all."

The girl named Li Yue smiled slightly and said without arrogance or impatience: "It's ridiculous, it's just a bit of good luck. When it comes to shooting arrows and throwing pots, it's hard to compare with the sisters."

Flattery, but no avail.

In the corner, there was a little girl with a pointed chin and high cheekbones. She curled her lips and muttered to the sisters around her, "See, Li Si's prostitute daughter is less troublesome than sister Qiu Jing. If you win, you will win." Now, if we are stronger, we won't say anything. Could it be possible to pinch her soreness? If you insist on acting like this, you don't look like someone from a wealthy family. Hmph, it's obscene and shameless. I can't sit still in this room for a moment."

Seeing that she was pretending to leave, someone whispered in her ear, "Be patient first, sister Qiu Jing has returned to Luoyang with the former prime minister, and Miss Cai Miao will also leave with Gang Chengjun's resignation Now, the celebrity in front of King Qin's eyes is Li Si, and it's Li Si's turn to sit in the manor."

The pointed chin lifted, and he rolled his eyes to look at Li Yue who walked over to chat with the girl drinking tea.

"It's really a turn of events, but it seems that our luck is a little bit bad. It doesn't look like a good day today. You can play, I won't play."

A sister next to her held her back and persuaded her: "You are not so lucky, so don't be so arrogant. Do you think you are the little master in the palace, who is favored by the emperor, and you are so precious? According to me." Look, even that little master might not be as angry as you, what do you think we came here for? To play with your temper?"

She glanced around inadvertently, and said in a low voice, "We are all the daughters of officials, and we can stand here because of the face of the elders of the family for the state of Qin. If you don't mind pulling your face out of the gate of Xianyang , we will let you do whatever you want."

He said to the other sisters, "Don't stop her, I want to see if there is a place for her to stay here next time."

The girls looked at each other and said in a low voice: "Miss Pei Le, just come out to relieve boredom, just ignore it."

The pointed chin named Pei Le was furious when she heard it, but she thought that what she said made sense, so she could only slap the long case, and looked at the calm and breezy Li Yue angrily, biting her teeth until her teeth itch.

Li Yue didn't seem to hear anyone's words, and walked straight to the girl drinking tea: "Didn't winter come earlier in the Qin Kingdom?"

"Yes." The girl drinking tea put down the teacup and said, "As far as I can remember, it has been snowing like goose feathers. It is cold now, but there are no snow particles at all." She frowned , "There is an elder of our family who is serving as the Sitian official. A few days ago, he looked up at the sky and said that there will be no snow this year in the middle of winter."

No snow in the middle of winter!
Even Li Yue, who was cautious in his words and deeds, was also taken aback.

Seeing her shocked expression, the girl who drank tea took the teacup to her mouth, and said: "Look, it's cold today, I was caught in the cold last night, so I'm confused. Listen to the nonsense I said just now, Miss Li Yue." Forget it, don't take it to heart."

She hurriedly put down and got up and went to the pitching pot.

When Li Yue turned her head, she could only see her desolate back. Biting cold air came in through the gaps in the window, and the temperature of the room was like a warm room, which made her shiver uncontrollably. King Qin has a new policy, and there will be no snow in the middle of winter. No snow, next year
What the fields will be like in the coming year, what the temples will be like, and what the nations will be like, I dare not imagine.

Li Yue approached the window, stretched out her jade finger and pushed it outside, the cold wind came in fiercely, passing through her forehead hair several times, Xianyang was washed by the rain, the clean and orderly streets, talking loudly The noise of yelling and the drizzle of rain in the sky came and went one after another.

Cold, that is, no snow.

She looked down again.

There is a cypress tree in front of the gate of Yalou, which is evergreen all the year round. Under the tree stands a man, probably hiding from the rain under the tree. He is wearing a jade crown and a purple dress with fox fur trim on the collar. There is also a Xun pinned, and he is patting the rainwater on his body, the fingertips of the skirt are slightly white from the blisters, and even the crescent moon on it looks like the moon hanging on the forest.

Li Yue accidentally stared into it, but when he realized it, he wanted to shift his gaze for no reason, until——

Until he seemed to feel something and looked up, but he didn't want the bird's nest on the cypress tree to be blown down by the wind and brought down with accumulated water, splashing his head.

"Pfft."

Li Yue couldn't help laughing.

The man in purple squinted his eyes, wiped the broken leaves from his face, and looked up again.

Li Yue's smile just now subsided, and she felt that although his gaze was slow, it fell on her body very clearly. The man's facial features were moist and clear, like green bamboos swaying, and through the gaps in the bamboo shadows, she could see the spotless snow mountains.

Li Yue lowered his eyes and took a step back involuntarily.

"What did you see?"

Someone came over.

"Our eldest girl from the Li family is so happy to be recruited, don't hide it, and show our sisters a good life."

Pei Le, who had been paying attention to her all the time, came over poking her pointed chin. Seeing her losing her composure and seeing the man standing below, she said loudly with a sarcasm, "Yo yo, what should I look at? The eldest girl throws pots instead of playing, and runs out of the window to watch the man."

"Which man? How tall and strong."

"It's too dishonest for a man to see you hiding it."

Two or three sang and shouted.

Li Yue held back her face: "No, that's it."

"Why are you explaining, idiot, let us also take a look and see who is so heroic and extraordinary."

Seeing that there was a lot of excitement, the other girls rushed to the window one after another and squeezed Li Yue out of the way.

Li Yue was squeezed out, and stood at the side helplessly. Facing this group of hot and pampered noble girls, she was a little at a loss, saying anything that was inappropriate, so she could only keep a straight face.

"He is a noble man, different from the five big and three rough men, look at him."

"No, look at the jade crown he's wearing. Hush, young master, come up quickly, there's no way you can shelter from the rain down there, why not go to the Accord hot tea and have a cup of warm wine."

"We have Miss Li who has taken a fancy to you. If you don't come up, how can you be Li Tingwei's son-in-law in the future, hahahaha."

"Come up quickly, what are you trying to do with a girl, there will be a lot of your skin and flesh coming up."

This group of girls stood leaning on each other, dangling with handkerchiefs in their hands, doing all kinds of movements, but not only did it not make people feel indecent, but in this cold winter, it seemed like a bunch of flowers blooming, Li Yue watched quietly, but didn't listen carefully.

until--

Until the man came up, with the coldness of Fushen, he saw her at a glance, the corner of his mouth was slightly curved into a smile, and he even blinked at her, Li Yue's face was as tight as paper, unexpectedly I don't know what expression to put on.Pei Le, who was beside her, brushed her shoulder and bumped towards her, and raised the corners of her eyes flauntingly, "Ah, did you really come up here?"

I'll update when I'm done, I love you all.