"Life and death are fates, what is there to say?" Ji Heng glanced at Hu Hai lightly.
Hu Hai walked a few steps in the room, seeming to be contemplating something to say. In the end, he could only snort coldly and said: "You are full of crooked ideas. I can't speak to you."
"But don't be complacent."
"You are a dead man now."
"Although my father saved you, in the eyes of outsiders, you are already a dead person."
"So during this period, you can't go out, and there will be people secretly watching you around the yard."
"Don't cause any trouble."
Hu Hai gave a few warnings.
Ji Heng did not respond.
Just pulling the sand and soil off of my head and body.
See this.
Hu Hai's eyes showed displeasure and he sneered: "You are no longer in prison, so don't think about the fair and mushy life you had in the past."
"It's impossible."
"Although someone will bring you food, there will never be wine and meat."
"Just make do with it."
"Even in prison, I sympathize with you. Otherwise, given your status, you wouldn't be able to eat beef and mutton, let alone drink alcohol."
Speaking of which.
Hu Hai showed a hint of arrogance.
How could a person as talented as Ji Heng still have to rely on himself?
Otherwise, he could even cut off Ji Heng's rations.
If Ji Heng wants to live in Xianyang, he must be polite to himself.
Otherwise.
Ji Heng's attitude was still cold, and he simply nodded and said: "It's getting late now, you can leave. I have my rules. No talk without wine. As for the cost of food and clothing, I don't care too much. It doesn’t matter whether it’s rice, fish, or bark, grass roots, but it’s all just to fill the stomach.”
"As long as you want to survive, there are always more ways than difficulties."
"If there is really no way out..."
Ji Heng spoke for a moment, paused for a few breaths on Hu Hai, and finally shook his head with a smile.
Hu Hai's face froze.
He couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment.
Naturally, he heard the deep meaning in Ji Heng's words.
He still recognized Ji Heng's talent.
Moreover, Ji Heng had a very thorough understanding of the world's situation. Although he did not give a clear solution, he bluntly said that the problem of the Qin Dynasty lay with the First Emperor.
It was impossible for the First Emperor to make changes easily.
But Ji Heng can.
If he turned against Qin, it wouldn't even be called a U-turn. Ji Heng was originally a member of the Six Kingdoms. With Ji Heng's talents, as long as he escaped from Xianyang, he would undoubtedly return to the mountains and forests, and he didn't know how much trouble he would cause in the world.
For a while.
Hu Hai felt a little frightened.
He coughed lightly and said quickly: "Although we can't guarantee food and wine, we still have our daily diet."
"You can rest assured."
"But can you be polite to me?"
"No matter what I say, I am half your savior, and you treat me like this?"
Ji Heng glanced at Hu Hai lightly and said, "It's not you who saved me, but your father. He actually didn't want to save me."
"Whether you think about it or not, you will be saved after all." Hu Hai said anxiously.
Ji Heng was noncommittal and said slowly: "I'm dead, but not completely dead."
"In the eyes of the world, I, Ji Heng, am already a dead person."
"And this is exactly what your Father wants."
"The reason why I am alive is not that he wants to save me, but that he needs the existence of people like 'me'. 'I' can be replaced, but because of my past identity, he does not want," Ji Heng 'Keep living, so I was eventually 'trapped'."
"I am alive now."
"As a 'dead man'."
"And Ji Heng is dead!"
Hu Hai frowned.
He felt that Ji Heng's words were confusing.
However, he roughly understood that what his father saved was the far-sighted 'Ji Heng', not the former nobleman of the Yan Kingdom 'Ji Heng'.
Therefore, Ji Heng, a nobleman of Yan State, must die.
But the far-sighted 'Ji Heng' can live.
Ji Heng stood up and completely shook off the sand and soil on his ocher clothes.
Then he twisted his neck and ankles. Today he was beaten with wooden shackles and iron pliers for several hours, and many of the contact points were scratched.
After the sand and dirt on his body were almost completely cleared, Ji Heng raised his eyes and looked outside the house.
Seems to be waiting for something.
Hu Hai followed Ji Heng's gaze and looked outside the house. He saw nothing and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you looking at?"
"Waiting for someone."
"Who are you waiting for?"
As soon as the words were spoken, Hu Hai suddenly realized something and said in a serious voice: "Are you waiting for my father?"
Ji Heng did not respond.
Hu Hai frowned. He looked outside the house cautiously and said with some uneasiness in his heart: "Did you think wrong? My father did save you, but it is impossible for him to come to see you. There is a huge gap in status between you. …It’s huge.”
Hu Hai felt that Ji Heng thought too highly of himself.
If the father really valued Ji Heng, why would he ground his eldest brother?
Ji Heng gave lectures in prison several times, and his father only went there once, and never took the initiative to ask. Is there such a serious situation in the world?
It's just that Ji Heng's serious look made Hu Hai feel a little nervous and a little unsure. He was not Zhao Gao and he couldn't guess what the First Emperor was thinking.
And the First Emperor did order to rescue Ji Heng.
Hu Hai stared outside the house for a while, but didn't hear any movement outside. He curled his lips and said: "You may have said something wrong this time. My father is busy with everything every day. How can he have the time to see you? To keep you, at best, he cherishes his talent. That’s all.”
"Don't take yourself too seriously."
Seeing that Ji Heng ignored him, Hu Hai was looking for trouble.
He did not stay here any longer. He gave Ji Heng a few instructions and left in a hurry.
Not long after.
Then several soldiers came in.
This is the meal prepared for Ji Heng, as well as two sets of coarse linen clothes.
Ji Heng glanced at it lightly for a few times, then stopped at the coarse linen clothes and whispered: "Mr. Commoner?"
finally.
He still shook his head.
Ji Heng withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Who decides the rise and fall? Is there no basis for rise and fall? If you are responsible for what happened during your lifetime, why do you care about commenting after your death?"
"It's not my intention to become an official."
He has now adjusted his mentality. Since he can't die, he will take advantage of the situation.
But I won’t go to work anymore.
The past nine lives made him realize a truth deeply.
Once you are in the game, you have no control over it.
He now has a thorough understanding of Da Qin, and with nine lifetimes of experience behind him, he is confident that he can single-handedly move the entire world.
He walked straight to the door and sat on the threshold.
Quietly feel the autumn breeze blowing on your face.
He is waiting.
He trusts his own judgment.
That person will definitely come.
It's like the other person knows that he is waiting for him.
Although they have never met, they seem to have talked many times.
Sitting there all night.
Ji Heng did not wait in the end.
He frowned, as if he realized something, his eyebrows relaxed, and his mind relaxed.
His mentality has changed.
A little more eager.
Ji Heng chuckled lightly and walked into the house. He no longer cared about whether anyone came or not. He didn't wash up. He just lay down on the couch in his ocher clothes and fell asleep with his clothes on.
He is just a lazy person, why should he worry about the affairs of the world?
How about letting it go.
