Of course, if you think about it from another perspective, it would be interesting if you could persist in living until the birth of modern society.
But Gu Xun felt that he might not be able to persist.
Two thousand years, twenty-four thousand months, and more than seven hundred thousand days, this number feels very long just by running through it in my mind.
Especially if you are the only one who will live forever, you will have to face the death of relatives and friends. If you cannot bear the loneliness and make new friends, this process will happen again and again.
Striking the knife back and forth is simply continuous mental damage.
Although people are immortal, they may become crazy.
So it’s better to be honest, be a normal person, live and die, and everything is always for the best.
However, Gu Xun's idea of salted fish obviously does not exist for people like Ying Zheng. People who have ambitions, aspirations, ambitions, and goals to strive for will only feel that youth is fleeting and time is gone.
, I hate that I don’t have enough time, how can I feel bored?
"Haha, I am not afraid of death, and there is no conflict with me not wanting to die." At this time, Ying Zheng answered Gu Xun's question.
"Uh..." Gu Xun was stunned. There seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said... After thinking about it, Gu Xun stubbornly gave a similar answer, "Gu Xun is afraid of death, and there is no conflict with Gu Xun who wants to die."
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"Ha!" Ying Zheng was stunned by Gu Xun's answer. How could he still want to die?
After thinking about it, Ying Zheng could only sigh and sigh, "It seems that it is difficult for me and my husband to reach an agreement on this issue."
"I think so too." Gu Xun sighed.
He was sorry that he couldn't convince Ying Zheng, but medicine and medicine can't cure diseases, and there are some things that others can't change. He can only do what he can.
"Then, Your Majesty, what do you think of the governance concepts of other schools of thought other than Legalism, such as Mohism, Confucianism, and Taoism?"
After asking about the Yin Yang family, Gu Xun immediately started asking about the other disciples and hundreds of families.
Ying Zheng couldn't figure out what Gu Xun was trying to figure out through these questions. The ends of his narrow eyes were raised, and he looked at Gu Xun thoughtfully. After a while, he responded:
"The Qin State is governed by Legalism. The questions you asked are meaningless to me."
"Is it possible that Sir, like some people from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong, thinks that Qin's laws are too strict and inhumane?"
Gu Xun shook his head, "That's not bad. The so-called severe punishment... is not bad."
"What about military meritocracy? What do you think of it, Your Majesty?"
More doubts appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes. Gu Xun's question was so erratic that he couldn't grasp the core at all.
Not knowing the other party's purpose made Ying Zheng feel very bad.
"The system of military merit and nobility is the core of Xiaogong's reform, and it is also the basis for our Qin soldiers to be proud of the seven kingdoms. The strength of Qin is all due to military merit. I...should I have any special opinions?"
After Gu Xun got the answer, he didn't ask any more questions. He raised a hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something important.
Ying Zheng didn't say anything, he just sat in front of the case with his back straight and looked at Gu Xun, who was thinking deeply.
"Your Majesty, is there anything else you want to tell me?" After a while, Gu Xun put down the hand pressing his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
"No more." Ying Zheng shook his head gently.
"Okay." Gu Xun's fingers were bent together, with the back of his hand pointing down, and he tapped the table. He stood up suddenly and said goodbye, "I won't disturb you anymore."
After turning around, Gu Xuncai continued, "I agreed to the teacher's matter, but as you know, Your Majesty, I will be away for a while soon, so you have to wait until I come back."
"This is natural."
"Yeah." Gu Xun snorted and left.
Ying Zheng sat there, motionless, watching Gu Xun's back gradually move away and disappear.
Many things today were beyond his expectation.
He tried to find Gu Xun to be Fusu's teacher, which was an attempt to change his eldest son to a certain extent.
After everyone sees Fusu, they will say that he resembles his father Ying Zheng, but Ying Zheng himself knows very well that the only thing that Fusu resembles him most is actually his appearance, and their personalities are not similar at all.
Ying Zheng wanted to change him, but the teachers in Fusu couldn't do it. They could only teach knowledge, so he set his sights on Gu Xun, who was very different from ordinary people.
He did not completely trust Gu Xun, but relatively speaking, his suspicion was very weak. To a certain extent, he was willing to trust the other party, so he made this attempt.
To be honest, Ying Zheng didn't think that Gu Xun would definitely agree. He even knew that there was a high probability that the other party would not agree, so this was just an attempt.
But unexpectedly, he finally agreed.
What is unexpected is the reason why Gu Xun agreed...
Those questions...what exactly is he determining?
Ying Zheng couldn't help but twitch his brows. He hates the unknown and mystery.
Especially Gu Xun's semi-revealing situation is more curious than Donghuang Taiyi's hiding head and tail, and people want to find out.
………………
After leaving the confines of Yingzheng's palace, Gu Xun looked up at the sun, then turned to look at the way out, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This time I suffered a big loss because I didn’t eat anything good, and I also had a lot of work to do.
Damn it, why did you take this job?
Gu Xun felt that he was simply blinded by lard, and he agreed as soon as his mind was confused.
I want to turn around and go back to tell Ying Zheng that I don't want to do this job anymore, but what I said just now is just a fart, but I can't move my steps.
...That's all. As long as you live, you have to do something, and it's not good to just fish all day long.
With another sigh in his heart, Gu Xun shook his head and walked towards the southwest.
He has no intention of leaving the palace. He came out just to have some leisure time. He definitely cannot return to the hospital.
Hmm... Although I can just stay lazy at home, it's better to go out for a walk. I just happened to go to Taiyuan Hospital for a visit, which is worthy of my title of deputy hospital.
At least you can get a lot of food and cloth a year with this status.
Walking in the corridor formed by the palace walls, Gu Xun reversed the original route from Taiyuan Hospital to Yingzheng's study, relived the changes in the scenery, and then came to the more dilapidated southern area.
The Taiyuan Hospital is still the same. After all, it has only been a few days and it is impossible to rebuild it.
Walking into it, the scene inside didn't change much, except that there were no people in sight, only medicinal materials.
Gu Xun walked into the main hall in the middle. The old man from Huangshan was still sitting on the main seat, carving pictures on the bamboo slips with a knife and pen.
"Why don't you use pen and paper?" Gu Xun asked casually when he saw this.
Huangshan didn't hear Gu Xun's footsteps and didn't know someone was coming in. He was startled by the sudden sound, his body trembled suddenly, and he quickly raised his eyes to look at the place where the sound came from.
"Who!?"
"...It turned out to be the vice president of the ancient courtyard. I was shocked."