"It's always like this, you're always like this! You insist on going your own way and don't listen to advice, as if you are the only one in the world who is right!"
Ying Chengyu's indifferent attitude of saying whatever you want, I will lose if you hear it, made Concubine Chu furious.
She turned Ying Chengyuan's head, making him look at her cold face and the anger in her eyes.
"Don't think that I will help you if you want to be king for my son."
Ying Chengyu smiled helplessly and said, "You are overthinking."
He left Concubine Chu alone at the top of the city and walked down at a normal pace.
"Ying Chengyu!"
Concubine Chu's long legs moved very fast, and she caught up with Ying Chengyu in just a few strides. She blocked Ying Chengyu's path and opened her slender arms.
Ying Chengyu's left foot landed on the ground, but his right foot did not rise for the moment.
"What else?"
"you will die."
"Isn't it true that your wish has been fulfilled? Is it okay to repay the fate of Chang'an with Changwen and Changping?"
"When a thief rebels, he means to be a king. You can become a thief for the king, what's the explanation?"
"No solution."
Ying Chengyu raised his right foot and took a step forward, pressing Concubine Chu's right arm in the air with his right hand.
"Take good care of the little glutton. If you indulge in any reckless behavior, you will surely die young."
Ying Chengyu passed by Concubine Chu and stepped over.
Concubine Chu lowered her head slightly, grabbed Ying Chengyu's sleeve with her right hand, and spoke softly.
"elder brother."
Ying Chengqiao chuckled.
"Um."
The golden crow hangs high, and the warm sun shines.
On the mottled green brick ground at the top of the city wall, two figures faced opposite directions, their hands intertwined, indistinguishable from each other.
More than ten years ago, Queen Mother Huayang always had a boy and a girl on her knees. The two were half-brothers and sisters.
No matter how much trouble a girl causes, a boy will fix it.
Driven by the Empress Dowager Huayang, the powerful Chu family relative in the Qin State chose the little boy who would spare no effort to protect the little girl of the Chu people since he was a child.
The Queen Mother Huayang firmly believed that the Chu family relatives firmly believed that this little boy would lead Qin to its peak and would not do anything to the Chu family relatives.
Only under the leadership of this little boy can the Qin State allow the relatives of the Chu family to live as freely as in the Chu State without having to worry about being attacked by swords and axes.
The Chu family that experienced the great purge of Empress Dowager Xuan Mi Bazi, and the Chu family that experienced King Qin Zhaoxiang watching his mother Mi Bazi die on hunger strike, no longer believes in blood ties or promises.
Except for the little boy who had been hanging out with Chu relatives since he was a child, they no longer trusted any Qin people.
"There is no one from Zhao Ji in my palace."
"I know."
"I won't fight with you anymore."
"Um."
"Is it possible to change the law?"
Under the bright sun, the two shadows on the ground separated and were clearly distinct.
Concubine Chu dropped her right arm unconsciously and swung it back and forth with a dull expression.
A big warm hand pressed on the top of her head and rubbed it vigorously, all of her neatly arranged hair was scattered, making it as messy as a swallow's unfinished nest.
Her black and white eyes gradually became brighter, and Concubine Chu slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with mist.
"Okay, you'd better continue to fight with me."
Ying Chengyu wiped Concubine Chu's eyes with his sleeves, shook them with disgust, and complained while shaking them.
"The clothes I just changed when I went out are still the same as when I was a child. I cry every time."
"I'm not crying! Where are the tears!" Concubine Chu pointed at Ying Chengyu with her wide eyes.
Ying Chengyu raised his wet sleeves and put them in front of Concubine Chu, saying speechlessly: "What is this? Your saliva? You are so sloppy. Why did the emperor fall in love with you back then? You are far worse than the emperor's sister-in-law."
Concubine Chu gritted her teeth and reached for her waist.
Apart from a flat belly and smooth clothing, I felt nothing.
Ying Chengyu knew what Concubine Chu was going to do as soon as he saw Concubine Chu's movements.
He said angrily: "You thought he was a tomboy? He was running back and forth with a wooden sword hanging on his waist, and he would chop down whoever was unhappy."
With a flick of her finger on Concubine Chu's shoulder, Concubine Chu's body twisted 180 degrees, and then she gently pushed to accelerate Concubine Chu.
"Don't push me, I will leave on my own." Concubine Chu said to Ying Chengyu beside her with an unkind expression.
"Yeah." Ying Chengyu responded perfunctorily.
As long as Concubine Chu couldn't keep up with him, he would give Concubine Chu a slap on the back to help her.
Under the warm sunshine, the two shadows on the ground intersected from time to time.
Seventy steps later.
Concubine Chu Zhuangruo said unintentionally: "If you are not the king, I want to make Lu the king."
"Why don't you go up to the sky and stand side by side with the sun?"
"Forget it if you don't agree. Then don't change your ways. No matter how powerful you are, you can't be the enemy of the world."
"When the emperor said that he should implement the system of prefectures and counties, why didn't you tell him that you can't be the enemy of the world. He can do it, but I can't?"
"He is a king. What are you? You are a monarch."
"Did Shang Yang become the king during the reform? Did Li Kui become the king during the reform? Did Shen Buhu become the king during the reform?"
"Shang Yang has the support of Qin Xiaogong, Li Kui has the support of the King of Wei, and Shen Buhe has the support of the King of Han." Concubine Chu said seriously, "You will not get the support of His Majesty."
In Concubine Chu's heart, the Ying family was the largest noble family. The First Emperor's support of Ying Chengxuan was tantamount to opposing her. The First Emperor would definitely not do this.
"Sister, let's just say that if you don't have the brains, don't always add drama to yourself. How many times have I told you not to get involved in political affairs? Why don't you listen?"
"I have no brain? If I were a man, I would have been the Prime Minister of Qin!"
"Yes, yes, if your surname was Ying, you could still be the king!"
"..."
The two figures moved further and further away, and their voices gradually became fainter.
Feng family.
Feng Quji, the imperial censor, was standing in front of the big desk in the study. There was a long bamboo slip spread on the dark brown wooden desk. Feng Quji picked up his pen and danced on it, practicing simplified Chinese calligraphy.
His own son, Feng Jie, who was a general, stood opposite him. Watching Feng Quji practice calligraphy and yawning, he felt very bored, so he might as well find a few people to fight with.
After standing for a while, Feng Jie couldn't stand it any longer.
It's not that he has problems with his legs and feet and can't stand. When he first entered the military camp, he had to do duty and could stand day and night. Now that his physical fitness is higher than before, he can only stand longer.
What made Feng Jie unbearable was boredom and a meaningless waste of time.
"Father, what is the matter with you? If you are willing to write, I will come back after you finish writing."
Feng Quji frowned, raised his head and threw the brush in his hand on Feng Jie, staining the skirt of Feng Jie's clothes with ink spots.
"You don't even have time for a cup of tea, so you can't calm down?"
"Father, just meditate. I am a general who can do nothing with meditativeness."
Feng Jie patted his clothes, kicked the brush to the wall, and yawned.
Writing to meditate is not as good as sleeping. Sleeping is the most meditative, thinking about nothing.
When Feng Quji saw Feng Jie like this, he shook his head in disappointment and gave up the idea of keeping Feng Jie in Xianyang.
"That's it, go back and collect the gold and silver, take your wife and children and leave Xianyang to fiefdom."
"Why?" Feng Jie was puzzled and opened his mouth and said: "Gongsun An, Li Ling, Meng Si and the others are all gone. There are so many generals missing at once. If your Majesty fights again, he will definitely use me. I won't Let’s go, I want to open up new territories, expand my territory and make achievements, and I want to be granted the title of marquis.”
Feng Quji sneered.
"You are the only one who still wants to be granted a title? There are two Chehous in this dynasty. Except for Zonghenghou Dunwei who got lucky at the right time, the only one who can make a title by fighting is Wang Jian. Wang Jian single-handedly killed Zhao and Chu. The two most powerful countries in the country, Wang Ben, whom he taught single-handedly, destroyed Wei, Qi and Yan. Do you have Wang Jian's ability?"
After hearing this, Feng Jie stared at Feng Quji with an unconvinced expression, which made Feng Quji look very bad.
"Say something quickly."
"If I were Wang Ben, I could destroy the Three Kingdoms. I don't need Chehou, I would be satisfied with a Guannei lord like Wang Ben. The one who is inferior to Wang Jian is not me, but my father."
Feng Quji was so angry that Feng Jie had a headache and waved his hand, "Get out and leave Xianyang in three days."
"Why!"
"If you don't leave, I will expel you from the family tree."
In the Qin Dynasty, if a person was expelled from his family tree, he might as well be killed.
Feng Jie's expression changed.
Seven of them were dissatisfied and eight of them went out angrily. When they closed the door, they slammed the door with a loud bang that made the bamboo slips on the big case tremble.
Feng Quji didn't take it seriously and picked up the brush kicked by his parents from the wall.
Wipe off the dust, dip it in ink again, and continue writing on the bamboo slips.
The simplified Chinese characters in his book are not classics handed down from generation to generation, but individual names.
[Ying Chengyu, Gan Luo, Wang Wan, Li Si, Your Majesty...]
These names filled up more than half of the bamboo slips before Feng Quji stopped writing.
He gently stroked the three dried ink characters of Ying Chengyu, the expression in his eyes changing.
"In this battle in Xianyang, Lord Chang'an will definitely lose. But even if he loses, there will be a big change in the Xianyang court. I cannot confront him head-on. I am lucky to be able to keep my position as censor. During the battle, I, Feng Quji, Just look at which side is stronger and add fuel to the fire."
The wallflower won't get rich loot, but it won't have its life in danger.
After obtaining the fiefdom, Feng Quji didn't have many pursuits. He just wanted to continue working as a censor.
His fingertips landed on the last word Feng Jie and he sighed.
"No matter what happens in Xianyang, no one can escape your contribution to Qin's consolidation. Your Majesty can see every contribution, so let's go."
Meng family.
Veteran Meng Ao and veteran Wang Ye were lying on the bed together.
The two generals, who had gone through life and death and made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty, glared at each other and quarreled endlessly.
"The general treats you so well, why don't you side with the general?"
"I only stand on the king's side, you bird man knows better!"
The two dispersed all the servants in the courtyard, and the quarrel became louder and louder.
Wang Ye felt that Meng Ao was unreasonable, and Meng Ao felt that Wang Ye could not understand and no one could look down on him.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. When I return to the Imperial Palace, you old guy will just lie on this bed!"
Because Wang Ye couldn't say bad words, his momentum was inevitably suppressed by Meng Ao, who never left his mouth.
At that moment, he was so angry that he turned over and wanted to leave the Meng family and go back to the Guowei Mansion to lie down.
Although Wang Yan today does not hold an official position, he holds the imperial seal and is a loyal official in the imperial palace.
Ying Chengqiu had the false name of Guowei, while Wang Jie had the real power of Guowei.
"Fuck you! Are you a state captain?"
"I will do whatever the general tells me to do." Wang Yan put on his coat and said.
Meng Aao pointed at Wang Yan, Lao Gao on his beard, and shouted loudly: "You are so rude, His Majesty will have nothing wrong with you being chopped off!"
Wang Ye sneered.
"Okay, it's best to die with King Qin's sword. I will go back with Lord Wu An."
Meng Ao was silent.
The death of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was a knot in their hearts, although the consequences of this knot were completely different.
After Wu'an Jun Bai Qi died.
Meng Ao always stood by King Qin.
Wang Ye no longer cursed and was no longer willing to fight for King Qin.
Meng Ao saw that Wang Jue was really going to leave, so he hurriedly shouted: "Big Bird Man!"
"Who are you scolding?" Wang Yan showed his fierce look and said, "You look like you can't get up. You'd better keep your mouth clean. Don't force me to fuck you!"
"Chang'an Jun may not be able to win this time." Meng Ao said in a seductive voice: "His enemy is not Li Mu, not Xiang Yan, but the world, and maybe the king."
"Oh." Wang Ye responded casually, turned around and continued walking without much reaction.
Seeing this, Meng Ao hurriedly called Wang Ye again and shouted: "Wang Ye! What do you think, a big bird man?"
Wang Ye took one step forward.
"Thirty years ago, I did not die with Mr. Wu An."
He stood still, lowered his head and smiled.
"Thirty years later, Yan Ke will die together with Lord Chang'an."
Meng Ao pursed his lips and was speechless.
Sit up straight and reach out to grab, but you can't catch anyone.
Wang Ye walked to the door, turned his head, and grinned at his old comrade, showing the few teeth he had saved with difficulty.
"Okay, don't regret it. If you want to be a lonely person like me, you can do this too. If I die, I will still point you to burning paper. Don't choose to burn it on my death day. Give it to me when you pay homage to Lord Wu An. Burn some, your Mengjia family's success is worthy of this."
Veteran general Wang Ye pushed open the door and headed towards the Guowei Mansion.
Walk with the wind.
A smile on the lips.
The general's sword was pointed at, and Zuo Wei was just charging.
Gan family.
A dark room with no windows, no lights on.
I couldn't see the outline of the person, I could only hear the sound of people's words, like ghost whispers.
"There is a servant on the balcony who is very important to that man. You can pay for his death."
"Um."
"That Shuzi's men brought three girls surnamed Lu from other places to Xianyang. They lived not far from the Chang'an Lord's Mansion. I don't know whether they were raised as outsiders or..."
"Stupid! He still needs to raise an outsider? Who can control him!"
"Yes, yes, the villain made a mistake. In short, these three women must have something to do with him. If something happens to these three women, then Zhuzi will definitely have an unbalanced mentality. When the time comes, there may be a flaw, and he can be killed."
"Is it okay to kill? Are you going to kill me? Or are you going to find an assassin to kill me? She is a citizen, not a concubine. If I kill you, can I be sure that the fire will not burn me?"
"This... is just a citizen..."
"Those are the people related to that Shuzi. It's okay to kill an official to make that Shuzi angry. Qin Lu couldn't help it. Killing the people, are you doing it as a decoration for Li Si, the court captain? That Shuzi wanted to have an attack on me, are you doing it? Are you going to kill me?"
"this……"
"The surname Lu... Let's find out how this 'Lu' is related to Dr. Lu's 'Lu'."
"Yes, if it is relevant, the villain wants Dr. Lu to kill him?"
"Stupid, stupid! This matter has nothing to do with us from the beginning to the end. You can add fuel to the flames, but you must not get involved in it. You just need to tell Dr. Lu about this relationship and observe his actions."
