After working for half an hour, the man saw that he could not get any benefits, so he picked up some dead trees and set a fire, completely covering up the handwriting he had just carved.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and crawled out of the pit.

Looking at the stars in the sky, he roared: "Zhang Liang, brother, let me take a breath of bad breath for you!"

The sound echoed in the vast snowfield, and it was even more eerie in the middle of the night.

If Zhang Liang were here, he would find that this guy was the big guy who ambushed him on the official road and assassinated Qin together.

Fortunately, no one expected that the big guy happened to pass by Dongjun and missed Sutou.

After spending the night in the cave, he was startled by the divine stone, and his imagination suddenly opened up, and he came up with such a sinister trick to harm the emperor of the imperial city.

After finishing all this, the big guy didn't dare to stay anymore and headed towards Xuejun overnight.

He also understood that this Heavenly God Stone was a big deal, and he was afraid that the government would come to check it out tomorrow. If he stayed here, he would really be seeking death.

Before midnight, snowflakes began to slowly fall in the sky again.

In less than an hour, the traces of the big guy's presence can be completely erased.

As the saying goes: The earth is really clean after it has fallen into white.

Zhang Liang, who was snoring while sleeping in No. 47, had no idea that something big happened in Dong County overnight.

The big guy didn't expect that it was just a random prank, but it frightened the Lord of the City of Dongjun to hurry up and write the sentence on the sacred stone into a memorial overnight and send it to the King of Qin in the imperial city.

Finally, I thought something was wrong, and another memorial was issued that night, saying that improper management caused a strange phenomenon from the sky, and a whole family resigned and went to the East China Sea.

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Because Xu Fu told him before that he was going to sea, the master of the palace, who was between life and death, had an idea and did not even dare to take the official position in Da Qin.

He only wanted to go to the East to make living expenses and follow Xu Fu to go to sea to avoid trouble.

After all, based on just a few words on the sacred stone, countless heads fell to the ground.

Later, the guard general of Dongjun saw that something was not going well, so he took his entire family and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​people overnight.

Even the city lord didn't dare to stay here. How many heads of his own could he chop off?

In the thirty-sixth year of King Qin's reign, Yinghuo guarded his heart.

A falling star descended to Dongjun and turned into a stone when it reached the ground. Some people in Guizhou Province carved the stone with the words: "The First Emperor died and the land was divided."

When the First Emperor heard about it, he sent his censors to question him, but he refused to accept it. He took out all the stones and killed the people who were living nearby, and then burned the stones.

This happened more than ten days later, but it has nothing to do with Imperial City No. 47.

Li Xiuyuan rested in the house for two days, and the master also realized the Taoism on the mountain for two days.

On the third day of Gao Jianli's climb, Zhang Liang finally persuaded his master to go down the mountain, move to No. 46, and choose the largest room.

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "There happen to be two current maids who can take care of the master's daily life."

Xiaohei, Xiaohu and Shuzi are the happiest. The teacher is here and they don't have to run to the snowy mountains this winter.

Zhang Liang wanted to cheat, but Li Xiuyuan retorted: "Take Shuzi home in the evening and come back at noon. Master needs to rest."

I then asked Master to come down the mountain to be my teacher, not to give lectures to you.

Shuzi wouldn't be angry. Coming to No. 47 from home only took a quarter of an hour and didn't take much time.

Since this person has passed away, Li Xiuyuan will naturally not discuss with the Master what happened on the top of the snow mountain.

After thinking about it later, Master gave up trying to find out whether the mysterious stone steps were caused by Li Xiuyuan.

A few more days passed until the old Taoist priest sent a message to Li Xiuyuan and told him that a guy had carved a line of words on the sacred stone and asked him to be careful.

Li Xiuyuan suddenly realized it, looked at Zhang Liang and asked: "Did you find a big guy who was six feet tall back then? Who were you with?"

Zhang Liang was startled, looked at him and his wife and said, "What? You also know Boss Long. What happened to the big guy?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "He is living at ease. He had nothing to do when he passed by Dongjun. He was so lucky that he carved a line of words on the stone..."

Upon hearing this, the master couldn't help frowning and said quietly: "This is originally a vision from heaven, and with these small words, the emperor is afraid that the world will bleed."

"What words did that guy carve on the sacred stone?"

Zhang Liang was also startled, looked at the two of them and asked nervously: "After we broke up, no one knew the other's direction. It was agreed that no one would know each other anymore."

Li Xiuyuan sighed, reached into the tea cup, and slowly wrote a line of words on the table.

Then, with Master and Zhang Liang stunned, they reached out and wiped it away.

Then he said in a deep voice: "It is estimated that King Qin has not received the memorial from Dongjun yet. No one can tell this matter, not Shuzi, not even Xiaohei and Xiaohu."

The master sighed and said leisurely: "If my guess is correct, I'm afraid the Lord of the City of Dongjun has also abandoned his official position and left."

Raising such a big event will not only affect the people of one area, but also the officials near Dongjun will not be able to live in peace.

Zhang Liang glanced around and saw that Shuzi hadn't come back from shopping with the two guys, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Master took a sip of spiritual tea, moistened his throat, and said, "I didn't expect that the things I have experienced in these short few days are actually more than the past decades."

The First Emperor died and the land was divided. It turned out that this was just a joke made by the big man who was resentful of his failure to assassinate Qin.

Only today did Li Xiuyuan understand why there was no record in the history books, because no one knew the whole story.

If he hadn't come here and the old Taoist priest said something to him, I'm afraid Lian Changliang and Master would not know the reason in the end.

It may seem like a simple sentence, but in Li Xiuyuan's opinion, it is a true prophecy.

Even so, he still had no intention of saying it out loud.

After all, he cannot change the trajectory of this world, he is just a silent witness.

Before Li Xiuyuan could speak, Zhang Liang said to himself: "Don't worry, from now on I have completely lost my memory. Even if Shuzi beats me to death, I won't know."

The Master nodded.

After coughing lightly, the master said: "This is not a trivial matter. I'm afraid that the people nearby will be implicated. What should I do?"

"What is the difference between the unkindness of heaven and earth and the unkindness of kings?"

Li Xiuyuan added some snow water to the kettle and boiled it, and said quietly: "The emperor only thinks about his own comfortable life and that his empire will be passed down for eternity. When will he think about the common people?"

"There is nothing we can do about it. The world respects Heaven, but the King of Qin declares to the people of the world that he is ordered by Heaven."

The Master said solemnly: "And the reason why I am most desperate is that Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, and no matter where you go, you will be at the feet of the emperor."

"There are always some places that the emperor's hand cannot reach."

Li Xiuyuan looked at the two people and said: "It's just that after these ministers enjoy the glory and wealth, they no longer think about losing the power in their hands."

Master somewhat understood, probably Li Xiuyuan was talking about overseas and the desert outside the Great Wall.

The overseas world is mysterious to the emperor, and the desert is so windy and sandy that even the troops stationed on the border are unwilling to go deep, let alone these ministers.

"You can try to think differently."

The Master looked at the two men, shook his head, and said, "The Emperor has no intention of asking for so much territory. Perhaps in his eyes, the Six Kingdoms are already very big."

Only then did Li Xiuyuan remember that vision determines everything.

King Qin, who is like a god in the eyes of the world, perhaps in his eyes, conquering the Sixth Server would already be his world.

Just like Gongsun Qingming of the Imperial City Yamen, if he could guard one Yamen and lead dozens of Yamen servants, it would be the best world he could imagine.

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Winter rarely stops in the Imperial City, and there is more snow this year than in previous years.

Because one night's celestial phenomena disturbed the emperor's mind, the words on a divine stone angered the already frightened King of Qin.

In addition, the troublemaker could not be found, and no one in the vicinity of Dongjun Luoshi knew the inside story, and no one dared to take on such a huge thing.

In the eyes of the people, this is a punishment sent by God.

And this punishment is obviously aimed at the emperor, so what does it have to do with them?

In anger, King Qin raised the butcher's knife, and for a while, countless heads fell to the ground in Dongjun.

Even Tai Shiling was silent for a moment, thinking that he had finally saved his head.

Zhao Gao was so frightened that he woke up countless nights. Like Taishi Ling, he knew that if this matter was not handled properly, even his own life would be in danger.

Although the emperor's anger did not reach the imperial city, the ministers in the imperial city were all in danger. When going to court, they no longer dared to propose proposals to the king from time to time as usual.

The sky is in chaos, and the emperor's heart is also in chaos.

Now everyone understands that they are just crossing a river, and as long as they don't get wet, no one wants to get into trouble.

Apart from visiting the wine shop, he was just like ordinary people, not disturbed by the emperor's thoughts.

The morning fog in winter is hazy.

Occasionally, when the wind blows, the snowflakes falling from the sky will slant, and the fog will disperse with a slash of the sword, revealing three figures standing in the snow and fog. The scenery is constantly changing in the snow and fog.

In the snow and mist, from time to time there was the sound of a piano.

Li Xiuyuan and his two children were practicing swordplay in the yard. Shuzi sat under the eaves and played the piano. There was a pot of burning charcoal fire beside it. The little tiger couldn't stand the cold, so he ran over to warm his little hands that were about to freeze.

The sound of Shuzi's piano echoed in the yard with the early morning snow and fog, drifting to No. 46 next door, causing the master in the dream to turn over and flap his ears.
To be continued...