(thirty-seven)
Sun Ge's eyes were still attracted by Han Xin's fingers at first sight.
"Your finger is saved." Sun Ge's tone was full of regret, and his expression was very solemn.
Seeing this, Han Xin hurriedly put his hands behind his back.
Zhao Gao didn't even blink when he ransacked homes during this period, and hanging people on city towers was a rare and common behavior. It seems that chopping off people's hands should be commonplace.
Hands should never be chopped.
These hands are of great use.
"Let's go." Sun Ge looked at the heroic Han Xin, feeling all the depression in his heart.
This should be the Han Xin she imagined.
You can leave Huai Conspiracy to seek a future, but you are definitely not forced to do so when you are cornered and despised and disliked.
Han Xin chuckled, his calm and heroic face adding a bit of youthfulness, "How are you sure I will follow you?"
"You didn't hesitate to rent out the land, because you know my identity. It is expected that I will not waste my energy on irrelevant people, and I will definitely give you a chance to make contributions."
"Isn't it?" Sunge asked.
It's so easy to talk to smart people.
"But how can you be sure that you will be attracted to me?"
"Unfortunately, I've been pretentious since I was a kid, and that hasn't changed over the years."
Sun Ge smiled, Han Xin looked very eye-catching like this.
He is indeed an unparalleled genius with very clear cognition.
Han Xin didn't have any luggage. She still had a long sword with a handle that she had never seen unsheathed before, and the sword's tassels were still faded.
The only difference from the first meeting is that the clothes on his body are new.
When the slender fingers play with the red sword spike, it is a picture of beauty that is stunning to the world.
"horse riding?"
"Or take a ride?"
Sunge looked away and said calmly.
"I'm riding a horse."
"Good man, what are you doing, bitches?" Han Xin said without thinking as he saw the eyes of the divine horse that traveled a thousand miles a day shining brightly.
Sunge, Fusu: Haha, it was understood.
At this moment, Sunge finally understood why Han Xin ended up in such a miserable end.
Military genius, political waste.
Talking like this will offend people to death.
Han Xinfei mounted the horse and moved smoothly like a knight. He gave a light shout and the horse raised its hooves.
When I was a high-spirited young man, I wore bright clothes and angry horses like brocade.
That’s the best description of the moment.
"Have you studied?"
"You still need to learn to ride a horse, you can learn it by yourself without a teacher."
Sunge: Just pretend she didn’t ask.
Han Xin's mouth was even more annoying than hers.
Sun Ge looked at Han Xin galloping on horseback. This is the beginning of the legend.
Soldier Immortal.
The word "fairy" is enough to express Han Xin's style.
Never follow the rules, rules are meant to be broken in Han Xin's case.
He is like a god in using troops, he is good at producing surprises and surprises, and he can decide the outcome with one move.
Du Fu praised the poet Li Bai, who once used his pen to write down the convulsions of the storm, and made his teacher weeping ghosts and gods.
Han Xingbing, so why not?
Such Han Xin will inevitably become the focus of future research and analysis.
It's a pity that the legend of As long as it is can't be copied.
Born in these troubled times, it amazes the world, and its tragic ending is astonishing and unforgettable for future generations.
Well, it's hers.
This warrior immortal, highly regarded by later generations, was about to open up and expand territory for the Qin Dynasty.
"Fusu, he won't disappoint." Sun Ge said softly to Fusu.
Fusu nodded, this world is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Zhao Fuling was the greatest blessing of the Qin Dynasty and the most important arm of his father.
"Going back to Xianyang." Sun Ge smiled, feeling like he was returning home.
It's been more than half a year, and I miss that bad old man Li Si.
Without her to share the First Emperor's anger, Li Si's life would not have been much better.
The journey back is much faster than the journey back, and the long pavilion is shorter than the long pavilion.
During the break, Fusu looked at the busy people in the fields. Although he was sweating, he was not as desperate as before.
Facts have proved that land reform has given people new hope.
The more you work, the more you will gain.
Han Xin was in high spirits along the way, as if he was shocked by the world outside Huaiyin City.
After all, the warm and gentle Huaiyin City is not Han Xin's style.
The carriage was galloping, and after more than ten days, the majestic and majestic Xianyang City was in sight.
Visible changes have taken place in Xianyang City. There are more soldiers patrolling the long streets, and several houses have appeared in the previously empty places.
It seems that Li Si's mission was completed perfectly.
Sunge took Fusu and Han Xin into the palace to meet the First Emperor.
She also had to recommend Han Xin to the First Emperor and cultivate Han Xin's sense of belonging to the Qin Dynasty as soon as possible.
Zhangtai Palace.
The ministers who were discussing matters all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhao Gao's appearance.
Recently, His Majesty has become more and more impatient, and Prime Minister Li Si, who is deeply relied upon by His Majesty, has also been reprimanded many times.
It seems that only Zhang Zifang, who was sent back by Zhao's order, was not reprimanded.
Sunge's heart sank as he saw the First Emperor's wrinkles becoming deeper and deeper, the blue-black under his eyelids, and his hair getting grayer.
"Kowtow to Your Majesty."
In front of the First Emperor, Sun Ge was respectful from beginning to end, never exceeding the rules.
"There is no need to salute." The First Emperor rubbed his aching temples, trying to calm down the annoyance in his heart as much as possible.
"Your Majesty, the etiquette cannot be discarded."
After getting up, Sunge continued, "Fortunately, I have lived up to my command. Given time, the Qin Dynasty will surely be rich and prosperous."
"Your Majesty, this is Han Xin."
"The genius I found in Huaiyin County, Donghai County has the qualities of a general and is worthy of a big job."
Sunge introduced Han Xin to the First Emperor.
The First Emperor looked Han Xin up and down with sharp eyes, "I have promised you five thousand soldiers and the title of Captain, do you dare to take it?"
The people Zhao Gao brought back after a long journey were by no means mediocre.
"Why don't you dare?"
"I accept the order." Han Xin responded firmly.
Sunge:......
Do you trust her so much? He commanded five thousand soldiers as soon as he opened his mouth.
If this continues, it won't be long before Han Xin will be the general.
The ministers were shocked and looked at Sun Ge with more and more fear.
As the magistrate of the CRRC, he was deeply favored by His Majesty. He first served as the master of the young master Hu Hai, and then took the eldest young master Fusu to travel around the world.
He also recommended Zhang Liang and Han Xin to His Majesty successively.
With both civil and military power and people in the palace, this power cannot be underestimated.
Your Majesty won’t be jealous or fearful?
"My son Fusu has also worked hard."
"I am very pleased." The First Emperor's gloomy face looked like a cloud in the sky when he looked at Fusu.
Not long after, the First Emperor ordered everyone to leave, leaving only Sunge in the huge palace.
"Zhao Gao, I have trouble sleeping at night, haunted by nightmares."
The First Emperor said solemnly, with a tired tone in his voice.
Sunge sighed, the First Emperor was already overworked in dealing with national affairs, and if he had no sleep every night, his body would probably be exhausted earlier.
"Your Majesty, your servant is here."
"No matter how terrible the nightmare is, it will only be a dream, and the country of Qin will be forever solid."
No wonder the atmosphere in the court was depressing and the officials were tight-lipped and did not dare to say anything.
It is normal for people with long-term insomnia to have increasingly irritable tempers.
I don’t know what appeared in His Majesty’s dream.
