The general trend of the world must divide if it lasts long, and it must unite if it divides for a long time. This is destined.
My eyes can see many things, very many things. My master did not choose the wrong person. I am the one who should bear all this. Because I practice the magic of deduction very frequently, I always want to see
More, my eyes have become magical.
I could see the birth of that huge empire, but it fell apart immediately after the death of my best friend. I was in great pain, but I couldn't say it.
No matter how painful it is, I can't say it, not to anyone.
The secret must not be leaked. If I leak the secret, what terrible things will happen?
But these are not the content of my dream. I know that even if the empire collapses, my children will still help the world find a new master.
But... what I saw, what was that?
What did you see in your dream?
The tentacles that swallow up the times, using history as fuel...?
No, that's not what I should be focusing on, but what happens after that -
The root of the disaster has fallen, and the current Central Plains that I cherish is the eternal and twisted unity without any sanity...
"Uh-"
Ji Chao sat up suddenly.
"Just now - what was that?" His whole body was covered with sweat, and his pure black pupils were trembling violently.
This is a kind of... oppressive feeling from fate, which makes Ji Chao feel breathless.
"This... this is definitely not something I should see, this is definitely not something I can see... at least originally, I definitely couldn't see it!" He stood up and stood there.
Pacing uneasily, looking frightened.
Ji Chao couldn't get rid of that feeling of panic, and his heart was beating violently.
"But now I see things that I couldn't see before. What does this mean? What does it want me to do?" He was so scared that he bit his fingers, but because he was chattering, he couldn't even bite his fingers properly.
.
Suddenly, he saw Kuaiji Zero and Kuaiji One lying quietly on the side, their bodies in a state of rest.
For some reason, his heart calmed down.
Sitting slumped on the ground, Ji Chao exhaled a long breath.
"I almost missed it." He laughed to himself.
The bonfire had not yet completely burned out, leaving only dark red embers. Ji Chao just stared at the embers and thought calmly.
"Master once said that everything is determined by heaven. Now that I see something that I couldn't see before, there must be some reason for this thing..."
"...There is no doubt that this is an early warning, a warning."
"Since it's a warning, I have to prepare countermeasures, but my lifespan is running out..."
He glanced at Kuaiji Zero and suddenly laughed.
"Trust your instincts...I understand."
...
Central Plains, east of the old Chu land, inside a city.
"My son... take Jing'er and leave..." A middle-aged man was lying on the bed, looking at the young man kneeling beside the bed with his breath failing.
"Father..." The young man grabbed the dying man's hand with tears in his eyes.
"My brother was forced to commit suicide by the violent Qin, but the eldest brother shouted: Although Chu has three households, Chu will definitely destroy Qin... My son, you must not forget the hatred of the enemies of the country and the family...!" Then
The man had already begun to reflect, and light suddenly burst out from his dim eyes, "Qin destroyed the four kingdoms, but I, the Chu State, was the most unjust - never forget, never forget -!!!"
In the midst of his hoarse accusations, the man maintained his ferocious expression with eyes wide open and stopped breathing.
"Father!? Father!" The man cried out loudly and involuntarily, his head lowered involuntarily, "Father..."
Accompanied by tears, after a long time, the young man let go of his father's hand and stood up again.
He stretched out his hand, covered his father's face, and gently touched his wide-open eyes.
"Father, I know that you and your uncle have been suffering for a long time." The young man stood in front of the bed, his hair covering his eyes, and his expression could not be seen clearly, "But I can't make a promise to you because I can't invest too much in this matter.
...The kids have more important things to do.”
"...But don't worry, father, you and your uncle's wishes have been arranged by God a long time ago. It's just that all this will not go through the hands of the child."
He turned around and silently walked out of the tent. Zuo, who had been waiting outside for a long time, walked in, while the young man walked lonely to another tent.
He opened the curtain and walked in. A little boy was lying on the bed.
What is striking is that the little boy's face was tied with cloth strips and there were several wounds on his body.
"Jing'er..." He gently stroked the boy's hair, with regret in his eyes.
This is his son. In the previous conflict, he was injured by the Qin army's sword because he did not retreat in time, and almost lost his life.
But luckily he survived.
"From today on, you will be punished a hundred times..."
Gently picking up his son, the young man gave his son the word "son".
"Not from the perspective of an observer, but from the perspective of a father, I never want you to forget the injuries on your body today, son..." There was an inexplicable look in the young man's eyes, and he kissed me softly.
On Bai Xing's head.
After holding Baixing in his arms and walking out, a pawn walked up to him with sad eyes: "General, next step... what should we do?"
The young man hugged his son and sat on the steps: "What can we, the defeated generals, do?"
"Although there is a plan to revive, but..."
"Now, there is only one way to solve the predicament."
The man's eyes were looking to the west, but he said: "Go to the east and join my brother, my uncle's son - Xiang Liang."
The young man's son was named Xiang Jing and had the courtesy name Bai Xing.
The young man's name is Xiang Lu and his courtesy name is Lan.
...
Time flies, and it's winter.
It is now the first month of 222 BC, and King Zhengzheng of Qin is sitting in Xianyang Palace, playing with the jade in his hand.
The shape of the jade is that of a bird, which has been illuminated by the political power of King Qin.
"Now, Gu has destroyed Zhao, Han, Wei, and the last force of Chu is only entrenched in the south of the Yangtze River, and dare not cross the Leichi."
"The son of King Zhao established a new kingdom and still controls the remaining power of the Zhao Kingdom. But there is nothing to be afraid of."
"In this way, Qin Zaigu has already held most of the Central Plains in his hands!"
He suddenly grasped the jade bird in his hand and glared forward.
"Next...it should be Yan."
"Let Jing Ke come to seek revenge on Gu, Gu should remember it well!"
"snort!"
With a flick of his sleeves, Qin Wangzheng stood up and walked outside the palace.
When passing by the door, I saw an ice skate hanging under the door.
He stretched out his hand to pick it off, but in the end he shook his head and hurriedly walked towards the main hall.