In the closed room, the concubine was shivering in the corner, with bruises and blisters all over her white skin.
The man in black stood like a statue. Except for the sentence he just mentioned, he did not respond to what Marx and Lenin said and listened quietly.
"You are a secret guard, trained by me since childhood. You have not suffered the humiliation I have suffered, so why do you say this to me? Your master beat you and scolded you out of love for you, but what about me? I was beaten and scolded.
It's because you are not treated as a human being! You are noble and you care about these concubines, so why didn't you care about me in the first place!"
Dragging an extremely weak body, like a pile of rotten mud, the horse-drawn troops climbed up from the ground.
"I finally became a steward of the building, but the law of Qin changed again. I was charged with obscenity and the building was knocked down. Why did everything happen to me? Why did you come here to remonstrate? Since you saved my brother and sister, why can't you
Place my brother and sister in the Chang'an Jun's Mansion? Why do you want me to be the steward who will be banned soon!
"You came here for Qin. You saw how I treated my concubine, so you wanted to kill me. Those guests outside treated my concubine in the building like this, why didn't you kill them? You can kill me alone, and you can kill everyone in the building.
Kill me! If you don’t dare to kill, just get out, kill me, and I will destroy your clan!"
Squeak~
The door opened, and a strange-looking old man walked in and closed the door.
Ordinary people's foreheads are as smooth as a mirror, broad or narrow, but the old man had four large sarcomas on his forehead, which looked terrifying at first glance.
"That's right. A good man will do his best to send Buddha to the West. Since your Majesty chooses to save you, you should take care of you for the rest of your life."
Ma Li turned around, confessed himself, smiled crazily and said:
"Ah hahaha, I have never seen such an ugly person with four tumors on his head. Is it because you take pity on your appearance that you are taken in?"
The old man smiled and said:
"Of course not. Your Majesty wants me because you value my true talent and learning. Boy, do you want to become your teacher and learn some earth-shattering skills from me?"
"What qualifications do you have to ask me to be your master? I can get three golds a day! I can drink the fine wines that are prohibited in the Qin State if I want, and I can play with the beauties if I want!"
Ma Lie looked up and down the old man's clothes. He had worked as a servant in the balcony and served countless guests, and he could recognize it at a glance. This was the most ordinary linen clothes.
"Look at how shabby you are in your clothes. If you want me to reward you with some food and wine, just say so. You come to my place to eat and drink under the name of a teacher. Even if I am a disciple, I will not accept an ugly person like you!"
The old man nodded slightly.
"From poverty to poverty, you can become rich once. You don't know where you are or who you are. I had a disciple like this back then. His name was Le Yi. The number of times a businessman can register as a humble citizen is limited. You want businessmen to be the same as common people.
Enter, invite commoners to drink and eat meat, and enter the building as a commoner friend.
"For being able to come up with such a way to bypass the laws of Qin and make money, he is not much different from Lu Buwei. My surname is Wang, my name is Zen, and people call me Guiguzi. Pang Juan and Sun Bin studied the art of war with me, and Su Qin and Zhang Yi learned Zongheng from me.
.I have not accepted a disciple for ten years. Now I ask you again, are you willing to accept me as your master?"
Marx pointed at the old man and laughed wildly.
"It's just you, why do you still blame Guiguzi? This is the biggest joke Mr. Nai has ever heard!"
Enough laughing.
Malie walked to the bedside, his steps empty, and he pulled down the fine silk bed curtain above the left side and wiped the dirt from his body.
"Who dares to kill me without your order? Get out and don't interfere with Nai Gong's fun. If you don't get out, don't blame Nai Gong for asking the guards to come and arrest him!"
Pa da ~
Pa da ~
Malen walked towards the concubine on the ground with a sinister smile on his face.
"Come on, let's continue."
My concubine had sound limbs and could run away at any time. But she just shook her head and cried saying no.
So what if I run out? It's just running from the urn to the coffin. The space changes and the environment remains unchanged.
呲~
The sharp sword edge pierced through Ma Li's chest, and the familiar sharp pain made Ma Li lower his head with disbelief on his face.
He turned his head with difficulty and said to the man in black who appeared behind him at some point:
"I want to see you. You will not want me to die. I have done great service for you! Uh..."
His eyes quickly dimmed, and his heart was shattered by the overwhelming internal force. He opened his mouth, and blood continued to flow from it.
He grabbed the arm of the man in black, wondering where his body, whose blood was no longer flowing smoothly and was shaken when walking by women in recent days, got the strength at this last moment of his life.
"Let it go, He, my sister..."
Blood surged in his throat, making his speech somewhat unclear.
"Please, He, let it go, uh..."
An internal force even more powerful than the one that broke his heart just now washed through his body, attacking his internal organs and veins indiscriminately. No matter how strong his willpower was, he could not resist it.
He tightly grasped the arm of the man in black, his fingers clearly clasped tightly but could not pull the man in black in any way. He slipped to the ground, and there was no sparkle in his eyes that were vicious and unruly just now.
"Oh, what a pity that a good seedling was lost."
Wang Chan shook his head and sighed, feeling very sorry.
The concubine lowered her head blankly and looked at the dead body in front of her feet. She did not scream or panic, but curled up and continued to tremble.
She has seen a lot of dead people.
The death of the concubines and ministers in the tower made her numb.
The Marxist-Leninist steward died, and as a concubine, she could not survive. Regardless of whether she was called someone or not, this was the fate of a concubine.
She was going to die anyway, so she simply didn't scream, and she could only live for half a moment. Some people live to do a career, and some people just want to live and don't want to die.
"never mind."
The man in black was short and spoke softly to the concubine, who hoped to be ignored and treated as a transparent person for a while longer.
Concubine's eyes suddenly sparkled with brilliance. She will never forget this voice until she dies, Lord Jun!
She just raised her face, which was filled with joy, and lowered it again the next moment. The man in black pinched the back of her neck and made her fall asleep.
"You have pity on the beauty, your Majesty feels very sorry for me."
Wang Chan raised his hand to look at the wrinkles on it.
"If I were a hundred years younger, I would be more compassionate than your Majesty."
"You talk a lot of bullshit."
"Haha, I haven't seen you so angry for a long time. I don't understand this. Could it be that this son's behavior is beyond your expectation? You have been looking at human nature for ten years, but you haven't seen through it yet?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Chan reached out and took off the bamboo hat from the man in black. Under the bamboo hat was a cold and handsome face, Ying Chengyu who should have left Xianyang long ago.
"Or has your Majesty guessed it a long time ago, but has been unwilling to believe it, and is deceiving yourself?"
"...I didn't expect that he would deteriorate so quickly."
"Depravity? What is depravity? Is the boundary between the law of Qin and the morality of the emperor? Is this son wrong? Why can't he enjoy what others can enjoy? He should be grateful to the emperor and take his sister with him
Live an ordinary life?"
Wang Chan said with a smile, the four tumors on his head trembled as if he was nodding.
"I don't want to argue with you right now."
Wang Chan put the bamboo hat on Ying Cheng's head again.
"Stop covering your face, Your Majesty. This is how the world is. No one will sympathize with the weak, and laws are made by the strong. If you don't overthrow the Qin State and don't ascend the throne, no matter how much you do, it will be useless.
No matter how white the person was before, once he enters the black dye vat of Qin, he will only be black.
"The human heart is like this, human nature is like this. Weak people are not born innocent and kind, but they just don't have the opportunity to do evil. Your Majesty wants the world in your dreams to reappear. Killing the three great families is not enough. The King of Qin is the source of this world. If you don't solve the problem, King Qin
, the world is hard to change."
"Wang Chan."
Ying Chengyu held his head high, his sharp eyes peering through the black gauze of his bamboo hat, which made Wang Chan's throat ache. It was the murderous intent that was solidified.
"It's not easy to live hundreds of years. Don't force me to kill you, okay?"
Wang Chan smiled, put his hands behind his back, and opened the window of the room to let in the noise from outside.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at the people below who were drinking and drinking, the people below who were changing cups, the people below who were forcing smiles, and the people below who were grinning with joy.
"What do you plan to do? Are you going to kill them all?"
He turned his head and looked at Ying Chengyu with a smile.
"Or kill them all?"
Ying Chengyu did not speak, his face was obscured by the bamboo hat and his expression could not be seen clearly.
"I heard that your Majesty changed from benevolent to domineering and acted according to your heart. At this moment, what is your intention? Your Majesty can deceive me, Wang Chan, but you cannot deceive your own heart. People can change all the time, and their behavior styles can also be endless.
The same. But Zen believes that no matter how the appearance changes, you can always find the unchanging point. Your Majesty, what do you think of the unchanging point?"
Ying Chengyu put on his bamboo hat, stood up, stood in a row next to Wang Chan, looked at the commotion downstairs, and turned his face to Wang Chan, neither of them turning their heads.
"In terms of people's hearts, no one in the world can be stronger than you, Gui Guzi, and I am not as good as you. I really want to know one thing. Xunzi wants the world to be unified, Han Fei wants to rule the country by law, Li Mu wants to control the battlefield, and Uncle Lu wants to
I want no more nobility. Guiguzi, what about you? What do you want?"
"Is this an exchange? I answer your questions, and you answer my questions?"
"No, that's not the case. You don't have to answer."
"Your Majesty said so, so I still want to answer."
Guiguzi took a step back and sat down on the window sill, not afraid of falling from the second floor.
"I once wanted to be as rich as the country, and I did business with Fan Li. He got a Tao Zhugong, and I got countless gold and silver wealth. I once wanted to dominate the world, support the Korean princess to rise to power, and worked behind the scenes for more than ten years.
Lord.
I once wanted to be invincible. I fought a few battles and read a few military books, and I felt I understood them. I accidentally taught Pang Juan and Sun Bin. I once wanted to form my own sect to lead the world, compared with Confucianism, Mohism, and famous scholars.
They all made people fearful. The strategist family was established, and Su Qin and Zhang Yi were born.
I have had sex with the most beautiful woman in the world, and I am proficient in all the sexual affairs that Xi Shi trained for Fan Li. My wisdom is higher than that of all the disciples. Who else but me, Gui Guzi, can be proficient in military, yin and yang, Confucianism, law, Mohism, Zongheng
, and hundreds of famous ones.
"I have enjoyed everything in this world, and I have eaten the most delicious food in the world. This world is very boring to me. I thought my life would be like this, living in seclusion in the mountains and not caring about worldly affairs, until then
Day and night, I see a star suddenly appear in the west and shine brightly. Your Majesty, you have come to this world."
The black gauze of the bamboo hat moves slightly.
"You know, I don't believe this."
"Your Majesty didn't believe in witchcraft at first, but what about now?"
Seeing that Ying Cheng was silent, Guiguzi said with a smile:
"In this world, you are the only one who I can't see through or guess. This is very interesting. From ancient times to the present, no matter Confucius or Li Er, Sun Wu or Mo Zhai, their knowledge is very high."
Wang Chan raised his hand and made gestures at the four tumors on his forehead, which were not higher than his head.
"If I hadn't taken advantage of my years, my wisdom would not be as good as mine. But no matter who you are, they all learn it, including me. Only you, your Majesty, know it from birth. They don't believe what you say, and I
believe."
Guiguzi pointed to the sky.
"You have not allowed me to leave Chang'an Jun's Mansion all these years and restricted my freedom for fear that I would cause chaos in the world. You are worrying too much. No matter how chaotic the world is, can there be chaos in the Warring States Period? It's boring. Your Majesty, you are too slow to do things, can you
Can't it be faster? I'm tired of seeing this world, I want to see another world."
Ying Chengyu remained unmoved.
Wang Chan saw this and sighed deeply.
"Oh, Your Majesty, why don't you tell me what the world is like, and I will do it myself. You are really too slow."
Ying Chengyu held his hand on the window sill.
"I'm telling you, you can't do it either."
Guiguzi turned his head in surprise. The tumors on his forehead did not look good. He said provocatively:
"If you don't tell me, how will you know?"
When Guiguzi asked that question, he never thought that Ying Chengyu would really agree.
"In that world, there are huge things in the sky that can carry hundreds of people, called airplanes. No matter how big a bird is, they are not as big as an airplane. Two people thousands of miles away can talk through an object called a mobile phone and see each other's real-time appearance..."
"Your Majesty, this is boring."
Every wrinkle on Guiguzi's old face was filled with disappointment.
"Can you please tell me something true? People have no wings and cannot fly. Liezi riding the wind is just a legend. You can talk to each other thousands of miles away, and you can meet each other. This is even more ridiculous. If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. There is no need to lie like this.
.”
Ying Chengyu took off his bamboo hat and let Guiguzi see his face and the seriousness on his face.
"I said, tell you, you can't do it either."
"I have lived for hundreds of years and have never heard such words as your Majesty. This must be false."
"I don't believe in witchcraft, Feng Shui, Yin and Yang, just like you don't believe in my words."
Guiguzi frowned and said nothing.
Bang~
The window was slammed down, making a loud noise.
But the sound left no trace on the ears of the guests in the hall, because it was far less lively than below.
A quarter of an hour later, there was suddenly thick smoke billowing.
"It's gone!"
"Quickly put out the fire!"
"Get out of the way!"
"..."
All the guests rushed outside, and the thick smoke smoked them very fast.
Before the fifteenth day, the tower was burned down, just one day short.
Zhangtai Palace.
Ge Nie stood beside the First Emperor and asked the First Emperor to call Zhao Gao out and clear the place.
"Mr. Chang'an asked me to send a message. If Your Majesty does not cancel the concubines, Mr. Chang'an will repeat what happened at night ten years ago."
Ten years ago, half of the court ministers were killed or injured.