Chapter 163 Come and come! Cut off Fusu's head and end this century-old sad song! Daqin is stil
Chapter 163 Come and come! Cut off Fusu's head and end this century-old sad song! Daqin is stil
And just when Zhang Xinyi was shocked by what he saw in front of him.
At this moment, it was also eight o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Xinyi raised her phone on time and photographed everything he saw in front of him.
And at eight o'clock.
The picture taken by Zhang Xinyi also completely appeared in the studio hall of CCTV.
This time, it's no longer a pitch-dark picture to begin with.
Everyone has seen the Affiliated Hospital of Jixiang University in front of them, and the white dragon entrenched in the sky above the hospital-!!!
Inside the studio.
Zhang Hongjie looked at the scene projected on the big screen in shock.
The white dragon in the picture is lifelike.
Obviously it is a creature that has never appeared in this world.
But it just makes people feel that the blue dragon is real.
That agility.
It is incomparable to any special effect.
And at the same time.
Thousands of households and countless people in the various prefectures of Daxia are also watching today's live broadcast at the moment.
The inpatient department of the Affiliated Hospital of Jixiang University.
The old man who just moved in yesterday is now half leaning on the pillow and watching the TV.
His granddaughter, grandson, and his son were all with him in the hospital.
Before the old man, there let them hurry home.
But their family are all Xidu locals and can drive back in a few minutes.
Be here with him.
These children, on the contrary, can feel at ease.
The girl stared at the TV with bright eyes.
The girl's name is Liu Li.
My younger brother is Liu Ming!
Grandpa joined the army fifty years ago, called Liu Jianye.
The whole family is in the army.
At the same time, the whole family is also live broadcast by Lin Yan's ghost messenger, and is a loyal audience.
Liu Jianye looked at the scene on TV at the moment, squinting slightly.
"Girl, you definitely don't think this building looks familiar!"
The girl scratched her head.
"Indeed... a little..."
"Why is it so similar to the Jixiang University Affiliated Hospital we are now in?"
"Grandpa, you said that today's show was not recorded in the hospital. 35
Mr. Liu blinked a few times, and there was some rare expectation in his eyes.
Although he always felt that it was this show, that girl Liu Li, who signed up to join the army...
But he loved the show very much in his heart.
Apart from the old movies many years ago and the old TV series "Bright Sword", this is his favorite show.
A seventy-year-old veteran, because of this show, I don't know how many tears have been shed.
And at the same time.
Chang'an City.
The female dormitory of Chang'an Jiaotong University.
In the freshman's dormitory building.
Previously, in the debate field, Wang Xingyue, who was amazed at the audience, was amazed because of his highly close summary of the life of "First Emperor Ying Zheng".
I am in the bedroom at the moment, I have arranged my hair, washed my face, put on my pajamas, and laid out my tablet.
Looking expectantly at the live broadcast on the tablet in front of him.
She is a diehard fan of Lin Yan's live broadcast.
From the beginning of the first episode to the present, every episode has not been pulled.
Even the previous manuscript about Qin Shihuang.
It was also because of Lin Yan's live broadcast that he got the inspiration.
The group of red souls she saw, as well as the soul of the Emperor Daming.
It was only when I imagined that I would put myself into the life of the First Emperor and write that manuscript.
And right now.
Her roommate in the same bedroom pushed the door and walked in, looking at Wang Xingyue in shock.
"Xingyue, today your debate team is having dinner, won't you go!"
"Senior Zhang, a sophomore, is also there. That's the male god of our school."
Wang Xingyue sat on the chair at the moment, sneering.
"Don't go!
"God is a fart!
"No one can disturb me to watch the live broadcast of my natal male god.
Her roommate raised his eyebrows oddly.
"But last time, you cried until two in the middle of the night because of watching the live broadcast, and your eyes were swollen for several days. 35
"You said that the live broadcast of the knife is crazy, and you watch this live broadcast again, you are a dog.
Wang Xingyue's expression was a little awkward for a while.
"Forget these things!"
"Ruoruo, aren't you going on a date with your boyfriend today? Why are you still in the dormitory, hurry up, the Jianjia outside the building and the moon tonight are waiting for you!"
That girl was directly pushed out by Wang Xingyue at this moment.
Then she sat back in her seat.
Staring at the white dragon in the live broadcast.
And the log that Canglong is holding in his hand.
She couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
"The battle alliance has passed since then, and the descendants have never stopped..."
Auspicious state, the cultural square of Xicheng.
This is the largest square in Xidu.
The square is very close to the Affiliated Hospital of Jixiang University, just across a road, and next to the square is a campus of Jixiang University.
On the cultural square, stands a huge TV.
That TV is usually used for advertising.
But today, it is rare to start broadcasting the live broadcast of Lin Yan of CCTV.
under the big TV.
Countless Xidu people gathered under the TV, looking up at the TV with their heads raised and their eyes sparkling.
There is even Liaodong's eldest brother, who drove a car and came here to see it.
Someone was still here, ordered BBQ and beer takeaway.
Among these people, there was an aunt who had come to the cultural square for a walk, but she also raised her head at this moment.
That aunt was the nurse at the nursing home who knew Zhao Fusu before.
Everyone at the moment...
Just waiting for today's story, the official opening.
And the people of the cultural square, do not know.
Lin Yan, who was projected on the big TV, was really only a road away from them at the moment.
At this moment, Lin Yan looked at the white dragon entrenched above the hospital and took a deep breath.
Zhang Xinyi stood nervously behind Lin Yan and spoke timidly.
"Mr. Lin Yan..."
"What shall we do next?
"It's not good to break into the hospital directly..."
"There are so many patients here.
Lin Yan smiled.
"Don't worry, I gave off a ghost and didn't hide it.
"That... should have noticed me.
And just when Lin Yan finished speaking.
The gate of the Affiliated Hospital of Jixiang University.
A young doctor came out.
The young man was wearing a white coat and gold-wire glasses, giving him a very kind scholarly temperament.
The only thing that is different from ordinary people is.
The youth's eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of oppression... golden pupils.
At this moment, the young man slowly walked down the steps.
His figure has entered the underworld created by Lin Yan with his own ghost energy.
Colleagues around him can no longer see him at this moment.
And that young man, Golden Eye, was staring at Lin Pavilion at this moment, and his voice came out in a low voice.
"You still found me!"
"Damn!"
"Since you found Yue Fei and Yue Pengju in Jinling, I knew that one day, we would meet.
Lin Yan smiled softly at the moment.
"What should I call you!"
"It's the current Doctor Zhao Fusu.
"It's still Zhao Fusu of the Liaodong Volunteer Army...'
"Or, two thousand years ago, the eldest son of Da Qin, Ying Fusu..."
From the steps, the young man who walked down slowly looked up at the blue dragon in the sky.
sneered...
"Ying Fusu is already dead, on the Great Wall in the north.
Lin Yan frowned slightly at this moment.
He looked at the young man in front of him and opened his mouth faintly.
"I don't actually understand!"
"The Great Qin back then was almost beyond reproach, you were the first emperor, the heir chosen by yourself..."
"Sending you to build the Great Wall and defend against the Xiongnu was almost the most important thing at the time, and it was almost certain. Whose credit was given to this? Whose prestige increased? Infested! 99
"Your partner is Meng Tian, a well-deserved and unique general of the Qin Dynasty at that time, and backed by the big tree of the Meng family, whose roots are so deep that Li Si is probably not of an order of magnitude.
"If you put such a core figure in power with you, if you don't want to succeed you, what is it for!"
"The northern part of defending against the Huns was the elite of the Qin state at that time, attacking the Xiongnu in the north to regain lost territory, and such a trump card is handed over to you. If he didn't want you to succeed him, was the first emperor just looking for excitement?"
"The big boss of the company is looking for a successor. There are two candidates, one is with him, and the other is rotated to the branch. The hard-core backbone team with the boss, the performance of the branch that goes to the company accounts for one percent of the company's total. Most.35
"What did the big boss think? It's not hard to guess this kind of thing!
"Even looking at the situation at the time, maybe Qin Shihuang thought about staying behind. If something changes, you and Meng Tian can also raise troops. Li Si and Zhao Gao are out of the game. Those two are just gamblers. It's just a big one, if you make a mistake, you won't even have a second move..."
"But you..."
Lin Yan did not continue to speak.
He just spoke quietly.
"The mountain has Fusu, and the Xi has Hehua. Fusu means a lush tree. The first emperor named you Fusu, which has a profound meaning. Fusu Fusu, Fuda Qin's society and Ji, Su the common people in the world.
・・・ Flowers・
"If it weren't for the sudden death of the First Emperor, the tree died, and Fusu would be gone. As the heir of Daqin, you are the best choice for the second emperor of Qin. If you succeed in succession, just like King Huiwen's succession to Duke Xiao, you will be stable. Daqin's foundation, Daqin's death will not be so early.
And right now.
That handsome, elegant young man.
At this moment, he slowly took off his golden glasses.
He looked at the Lin Pavilion opposite and smiled.
"Master Ghost, you don't have to feel sorry for me! 99
"You didn't come here today to feel sorry for me.
"The events of the past... To put it bluntly, it's not that complicated... I... didn't have the courage to refuse my father's imperial edict.
At this moment, Lin Yan and Zhang Xinyi were all taken aback.
They did not expect that the young master Qin, who had made countless people regret in the history book in front of him, would say so frankly about the cause of his death...
Lin Yan looked at the young man in front of him.
"No... courage?
The young man smiled indifferently.
"Yes, I just don't have the courage..."
"Perhaps even if I succeed to the throne, I am not a qualified heir..."
"That year, I strongly persuaded me to burn books and slander Confucian scholars. This incident made the emperor very angry... He is the unique and supreme first emperor! He is confident in any decision he makes in the end! 99
"Was it good for Daqin to govern the world at that time by burning books and pitting Confucian scholars? There must be, but it's all bad. How could the father and emperor do it.
"But back then, ruling the country with benevolence and virtue would definitely benefit Daqin more in the long run... That was the life of countless scholars!
"I can actually understand my father, and my father should also understand me... He confidently understands my character... It is also very suitable for him to send me to the army. After all, I was too upright back then!"
"General Meng, no matter how close you are, he is a foreign surname after all. He has been stationed abroad for a long time with the 300,000 main force of Daqin. The emperor sent his own upright son to go there, which not only strengthened the rationality of Meng Tian's mobilization of Daqin Ruishi, but also really helped Meng Tian. The general has the role of surveillance.
"Father's edict, when it arrives. I have an accident, but it's not that unexpected... Whoever my father wants to kill... I won't be surprised! My mother... is the princess of Da Chu. They have worked together at least ten times. three years, and gave birth to me. 35
"In my childhood memories, they have always been in love... Respect each other like guests, even the unsmiling father and emperor will smile softly in front of the mother and the queen. My mother is virtuous and elegant... I always feel that they will stay with each other until Whitehead!
"But in the end, my mother died. At the behest of my father, because my mother was the princess of the Great Chu, her existence hindered the father and the emperor and swept the footsteps of the six kingdoms..."
"I saw with my own eyes how much effort and emotion it took my father to let the historian delete all traces of her. He forbade the historian to leave a record of his feelings for any woman... But I have clearly seen him and his mother. love..."
"He was able to kill his mother without hesitation back then, why can't he order me to be executed without hesitation... 99
At this moment, the young man looked at Lin Yan with a self-deprecating smile on his face.
"It's the most ruthless emperor's family..."
"Some people, if you give them a pot of wine, they won't worry about it, while some people will be sad even if they own the world. In fact, the so-called sadness is nothing more than that the people of the past cannot be chased, the heart of the present is uneasy, and the future is uneasy. Unknown, this is the sorrow of the ages, and it will not change.
"Even if I succeed to the throne, how many years can Daqin really last? The change of dynasties is not important, because no dynasties last forever, it doesn't matter who the emperor is, because there are talented people in the country... Daxia This ethnic group has always existed. , Not being a slave is the most important thing.""
The young man took a step forward at this moment.
His golden eyes stared at Lin Yan.
Then he pointed to the ground beneath his feet.
"Here, it is Daxia, Da Ming, Da Song, Da Tang, and Da Qin!!!"
"So it doesn't matter whether I can succeed or not, Daqin is still there... Daxia is still there."
"So the ghost... why did you come to me?
"Is it to find my father's soul through me, or, for my dragon soul, to suppress the red soul of the volunteer troops in the snowfield!""
Lin Yan raised his head at this moment, his eyes turned purple.
Then he spoke quietly.
"What if I say, both."5
Fusu smiled at this moment.
"That doesn't matter!
"Then ask the ghost to send you..."
"Come and cut off my head, to end the sad song of the year." Wan.
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