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Chapter 158

Lishan Changming Palace.

In the corner of Lishan Mountain at night, Yu Zishi was sitting on the long steps looking at the mist below the mountain, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Zhanlu slashed open his collar, and pressed against his neck without shaking, the coolness of the sword invaded people.

Yu Zishi didn't turn his head to look at the visitor, and said to himself, "The Li clan is extinct. Although the eldest princess Huayang has great ambitions, it's a pity that her reputation among civil servants is still low. After losing Li Si, she can't stand alone in the court. Now your outsider There is a military general in the town, Zhang Han Wangli, who has his own team of civil servants. The world is in a turmoil, and the only thing you lack is people's hearts. The eldest sons Fusu, Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, Feng Quji, Feng Jie, Li Si, Li You, The debts of the little king and grandson, the princesses and sons who died tragically, and the countless nobles and elders in Xianyang are on my head, and I will pay them off for you. From today onwards, the hearts of the people in this world will all belong to the imperial court, and you only need to show some kindness and righteousness You can recruit a large number of people who are willing to die for you, the Great Qin Emperor. The knife and pen officials are a group of people who watch the food and eat. These things that are not honorable are brought up in one stroke. After a few years, no one will remember these old things. It’s a century of prosperity.”

Hu Hai moved his wrist slightly, and Zhan Lu's sword almost licked blood, "You want me to kill you?"

"Not necessarily." Yu Zishi said slowly: "Nowadays there are rumors all over the world, and everyone thinks that Li Si and others died at my hands, and some even rumored that I was an old minister of Zhao State, and I was dormant in the Great Qin Dynasty for many years just to overthrow Daqin Guozuo, to be honest, this is a good time to kill. But if you really can’t do it, you can also declare to the government and the public that Zhao Gao has been executed, and you can find a remote palace in the Lishan Palace to house me. Come on, you must arrange it properly, and you know what will happen if you are not careful."

"You mean to imprison you until the day you die?"

"Didn't you make such a plan in the first place? Didn't you start planning from the day I protected Wang's grandson Ziying and the old Meng family? There is Changming Palace in the north of Lishan Mountain, deep in the barren mountains and clouds, isolated from the world, and the news It’s hard to tell. I’m like this now, and my place in the court has long since disappeared. Although the world is big, there is no king in the world, and a place is a luxury.” Yu Zishi said quietly, his tone was He became more and more indifferent, "My fate is nothing more than the fate of Lai Ai or Lu Buwei. Lai Ai was exiled by the barbarians, and Lu Buwei was exiled. According to your temperament, you can neither kill me nor let me go. I'm going, what else can you and I choose besides this road?"

"Are you willing to be locked up in a deep mountain forest until the day you die? That is not overnight, it will be decades, and the sun will not be seen until the day you die. You have never believed in people's hearts, and you never thought that if one day I You have changed your mind, what will happen to you if you are locked up alone in the deep palace of Mount Li?"

Yu Zishi was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then slowly said: "I have thought about it, but it is a matter of the future, let's make plans later." It's really wrong to be in the hands of one person. Speaking of it, he still thinks that Cao Wuchen and Mr. Cao said it happily, and he will die.It's a pity that he has been used to being arrogant all his life, and he really can't do the job of looking for life and death.

"Zhao Gao, look back at me!" Hu Hai supported his sword and looked at Yu Zishi, his voice low.

Yu Zishi looked at Hu Hai, and said slowly: "What you are saying is, how can the emperor of Great Qin be the king of subjugation?"

That gaze fell on Hu Hai's eyes, it was really loyal and magnanimous.Hu Hai seldom got angry in his life, but to be honest, he had the intention of killing Yu Zishi with a sword at that moment.

Suddenly, Hu Hai put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and walked out.

Many years ago, when the world was at peace, Qin Shihuang sold and melted the world's weapons and cast twelve golden men and placed them outside the city of Xianyang to guard the emperor's luck.

The mighty Lishan Mountains stretch for hundreds of miles. From north to south, there is the Great Qin Dragon Vein, which locks the luck of the emperors of Kyushu.Before Northwest Mengtian committed suicide, he left a letter to himself, counting his contributions to Daqin in this life, and finally sighed helplessly. He led the army to dig through Guanshan and build the Great Wall. I am afraid that he cut off the dragon veins of Daqin and hurt the emperor's spirit. Fortunately, he committed suicide by drinking poison to apologize.The general hurt himself with this, and satirized that there was no excuse for the crime he wanted to impose.

The young emperor stood in the cave, pressed his hands on the stone wall with the dragon's veins locked in silence for a long time, and then drew his sword out of its sheath.

Zhanlu goes up to decide the floating clouds, goes down to the Jedi period, and breaks the luck of Liuhe in Kyushu.

The sword energy drew a deep gully out of thin air, and the dragon vein of Lishan Mountain was cut off by a sword.

Zhan Lu put into the sheath, Hu Hai turned and walked out.Before Yu Zishi realized what Hu Hai had done, he saw Hu Hai walking out of the mountain, took out a cool white thing from his sleeve and threw it at his feet.

"When you were in Pei County, you asked me what the real prosperous age looked like in my eyes. I will answer your question today." The young Daqin Emperor stood there, wearing black court clothes, bronzing cloud patterns, and a pair of dark clothes. Eye.

The Son of Heaven of Great Qin said calmly: "Since the end of the Zhou Dynasty, the feudal lords have conquered and the rules and regulations have been destroyed. The six kings of the Qin Kingdom have devoted a hundred years of national power to re-establish the rules and regulations for the world. In the hands of the first emperor, the world will be leveled in ten years. Brilliant What is recorded in history is the military exploits of Daqin, and the legendary legends of those famous generals are celebrated, but what is truly worthy of the admiration of future generations should be the new guidelines that Daqin has set for the world. Scholars such as Shang Yang, Shen Buhai, Lu Buwei, Even with Li Si and Han Fei, this Gangji is an inexhaustible achievement built with the hard work of this group of people and the bones of the 500 years of troubled times. The vassal states of the Central Plains have fought tens of thousands of battles in the past 500 years, killing millions of people and destroying the country. Thousands, for nothing more than this.”

"You are the emperor of Daqin." Yu Zishi was so surprised that he couldn't say anything else except this sentence. Hu Hai looked at him with too heavy eyes, as if too many things were pressed inside, Daqin's second The emperor—the young emperor seemed to be completely irritated, but the more angry he was, the more unhappy his face became.

"The rules and regulations have been established. It doesn't really matter whether the descendants of the surname Ying will guard the world. Now everyone is fighting for the position of the emperor. It's just a matter of who will keep the rules. I don't fight for this position. My surname is Ying, not to protect the so-called Daqin Guozuo, I fight because this discipline is your life's painstaking effort, so I am willing to guard it for you, as long as I live, this Daqin Gangji will not change."

Yu Zishi had never asked what Hu Hai was thinking, nor had he really thought about what Hu Hai was thinking. It was the first time the two had known each other for 20 years and they talked about this topic, and every single word was shocking.

Hu Hai looked at Yu Zishi and said slowly: "Ask me, what counts as a prosperous age in my eyes. Since the Xia and Shang Dynasties, people in the world have paid attention to the discipline of monarchs and ministers for thousands of years. The division of scholars and common people is clear, and the king has the order of the king. Common people have common people's lives, if there is a prosperous world." He casually put Zhanlu into the sheath and let go. "In my heart, I sincerely wish that the common people in this world stand between the heaven and the earth, that everyone can hold a three-foot sword, and that everyone can make great achievements."

Known as the sword of the emperor's way, the long sword regarded as a national weapon by the onmyoji masters of all roads fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"The dragon veins of Mount Li have been cut off, and the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty has been dispersed in Kyushu. The throne is occupied by capable people, and those traitors on the East Road have seized this position by their own ability. From then on, many things in the world have nothing to do with me." Hu Hai took a final look. Yu Zishi turned around and walked out.

Whoever wants to be the emperor will be the one.The emperor turned his back decisively and never looked back.

Yu Zishi looked down and saw that the big red tassels tied with the Heshibi jade pendant were casually scattered on the ground, Zhanlu was lying quietly on the ground, and the dawn was shining golden.

Yang Zhai.

A yawning blind old man walked out of the dilapidated hut. He was holding an empty basin to fetch water to wash his face. He was drawing water from the well when his hand suddenly shook, and the wooden barrel fell directly into the water with a bang.Just at this moment, two people came out from the next room of the hut, one with a sword on his back, and the other with a wooden basin for washing his face.

Wei Cho paused for a while, looked up at the sky with his blind eyes, and suddenly turned his head and shouted to the two men in front of the hut: "Sima, go to the cabinet and find out all the calculation chips for me!"

The man with the sword on his back subconsciously looked sideways at the lazy man who was leaning on the door frame with a wooden basin. Before he could say anything, the man in white walked into the room with the wooden basin without saying a word, just like rummaging through boxes and boxes.

After a while, the two people in the yard stared at the movement of Wei Tiao's hands, and saw him raising his hand and waving a plan, "It's been almost 30 years, and it depends on whether God rewards him or not!" Wei Tiao muttered , the voice was not low, and a man in white came out from the hut on the other side, with a long sword on his back tied with a green ribbon, and two blue sword-shaped emblems on his cuffs.

The bone counting chip fell to the ground with a slap, and Wei Tiao waved his hand and touched it. After a moment of contemplation, he turned his head and said to Sima Yu who was beside him, "Brush and ink!"

As soon as the words fell, a snow-white sleeve was handed over a pen, the tip of which was dipped in sticky ink. "Can I ask, what's the matter?" The man in a snow-colored gown asked slowly, with a natural laziness in his tone.

"The luck of the emperor of Kyushu was cut off by a sword!" Wei Cho said in a tone of two words, convinced!There is only one person in this world who can sever the fate of Kyushu with a single sword.The Great Qin Jiangshan of the first emperor was really defeated by the prodigal son this time.

Wei Chou picked up the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and hung a pen to draw a long line on the ground. Finally, he suddenly paused his pen and ink in one place, "I'm too old to recognize you. Help me find it. Where is this place? Kyushu Qi Yunquan scrapes here, I remember this is the old hometown of Western Chu?"

The number one swordsman who had wandered around Jiangzuo for most of his life glanced at the map like a dog planing, and said indifferently: "Well, it is the old hometown of Western Chu, and now it is the Sishui Pavilion."

Jianxiu Jianqing, who quietly looked at the simple map for a long time, finally said the first words in these days, "Pei County, this is Tingpei County, Sishui."

Everyone swiped together and looked up at the man.It took a long time for Wei Tiao to say, "Which grandson's ancestral grave in this village is buried so accurately? This time it is really smoke."