Chapter Eight, Unusual Accounts from the Eastern Tour
Yang Jin coughed once and awkwardly said, "Could you... pour me a bowl of water first!"
As the giant's mouth opened and closed, a monotonous mechanical voice reached the ears of Emperor Qin Shi Huang: "This matter is of utmost secrecy, I request you to come aboard our warship for a meeting with our esteemed commander!"
On the desolate land, there stands a thatched cottage, a straight mulberry tree, and a gentle stream meanders past the cottage. An elderly man, stooped with age, squats by the stream, intently searching for something in the flowing water
Suddenly, an unusual phenomenon occurred on the calm surface of the sea ahead, as a whirlpool began to form. Initially, it rotated slowly, but soon it grew to an enormous size
Ah, ah, ah... Tao Su hurriedly stood up and ran to pour water
Meng Yi, who had accompanied his father and brothers in campaigns across the south and north, scrutinized the giant guarding the conch-like anomaly. The Qin army's powerful bows and crossbows swept across the six directions and eight realms, yet he harbored doubts about whether their weapons could fell this steel giant before him. However, behind it, within the conch, there was no telling how many similar giant soldiers might still exist.
Meng Tian spread his hands helplessly and said, "As for matters of the celestial beings, how can we mere mortals possibly understand? In any case, the Chancellor Zhao Gao has already conveyed the Emperor's edict, ordering the collection of all weapons across the realm and the casting of twelve golden figures. Prime Minister Li Si has also issued a decree stating that the number twelve corresponds to the earthly branches, which symbolizes the governance of the land and highlights the martial virtue of the First Emperor. A year is divided into twelve months, cycling endlessly, which signifies the enduring prosperity of the Qin state for thousands of generations. Furthermore, it is said that the appearance of the golden figures should be modeled after that of the barbarian tribes, to demonstrate that the great Qin embraces the world; even the barbarians are considered citizens of the state." A year is divided into twelve months, cycling endlessly, which signifies the enduring prosperity of the Qin state for thousands of generations. Furthermore, it is said that the appearance of the golden figures should be modeled after that of the barbarian tribes, to demonstrate that the great Qin embraces the world; even the barbarians are considered citizens of the state.
"If you want to drink, just promise me that no matter the circumstances in the future, you must never do such foolish things again. If you really die..." Chu Li's face turned rare with embarrassment, "Bah, what do you mean by die? In any case, I forbid you to die!"
"Are we going to Xianyang?" Yang Jin murmured to herself.
"I am but a novice with limited knowledge and cannot guess it," Yang Jin replied honestly, yet could not help but ask, "Could it be the celestial deity responsible for the stars in the sky?"
Zhao Gao urgently called out repeatedly: "The body of Emperor Shi Huang is worth ten thousand gold, and cannot be put at risk. This servant is willing to go!"
Yang Jin leaped into the stream, and the water instantly became as deep as the ocean, splashing up clusters of waves
The giant rose once more, without uttering a single word, and silently walked into the conch battleship. Bright, blinding flames erupted from beneath the ship, and with a thunderous roar, it soared into the sky. Countless columns of water surged and crashed against the surface of the sea, while the enormous conch had already plunged into the clouds, completely vanishing from sight
Tao Su wiped away her tears of joy and said with relief: "Even the doctor thought that Third Brother would never wake up again. It is all thanks to Miss Chu who has been unwavering in her care for Third Brother, personally fetching water every day to change his dressings and wash his body."
"How could I dare to deceive you, Third Sister-in-law!" Gu Yong urged Chu Li impatiently, "Please hurry inside!"
Unknowingly, the grass and trees have turned a fresh green both inside and outside the Great Wall
The curtain was suddenly lifted by Gu Yong, and Chu Li seemed not to have adjusted to the anxiety and fear of the past ten days. For a moment, he stood dazed outside the door, gazing at Yang Jin from a distance. It was still the same Chu Li, yet Yang Jin felt he was not the Chu Li he knew, for he saw a thin and haggard Chu Li. Suddenly, a surge of warmth welled up from his heart to his eyes. Yes, he had taken a tour with the Grim Reaper and had finally returned to the world of the living, once again seeing the Chu Li he longed for and cared about. It was still the same Chu Li, yet Yang Jin felt he was not the Chu Li he knew, for he saw a thin and haggard Chu Li. Suddenly, a surge of warmth welled up from his heart to his eyes. Yes, he had taken a tour with the Grim Reaper and had finally returned to the world of the living, once again seeing the Chu Li he longed for and cared about.
Meng Tian, upon hearing these words, understood that the bond between the brothers was hard to part with, and that the army did not lack for their presence. Thus, he shifted his gaze and suddenly revealed a smile: "Tao Su's words are indeed reasonable. The journey to the capital may not be very safe. How about this: you two will escort Yang Jin back to the capital. Once you arrive in the capital, Yang Jin will have assignments for you, so you can stay. If there is nothing for you to do, return quickly!"
"May I ask, esteemed elder, where is this place?" Yang Jin respectfully inquired of the old man
The Qin army on all the warships had never seen such a strange object, leaving them utterly speechless.
Upon hearing the news, Gu Yong and Tao Su met with General Meng Tian. Meng Tian sat in the center, beaming as he said to Yang Jin: "I have come this time for two matters: first, to check on your injuries, and second, to share a piece of great news with you"
Gu Yong praised without reservation, saying: "Indeed! Miss Chu's martial arts are a hundred times stronger than yours, Third Brother. You won't need me to protect you all the time anymore!"
The chosen one, one day you will understand your mission. We are commanded by heaven! The old man gradually disappeared, leaving only his voice echoing. The starlight of this world slowly spiraled and flowed, ultimately transforming into three streams of light that followed Yang Jin, imprinting on Yang Jin's right arm. Those who have studied the I Ching would certainly recognize this as a Qian hexagram.
The old man stood up, patted his sore and numb waist, and naturally placed his hands behind his back: "I ... am the Grim Reaper"
Meng Tian was a remarkable figure who immediately discerned Yang Jin's concerns and laughed, saying: "Haha, are you reluctant to part with that beautiful disciple of Xu Fangshi?"
Meng Tian stroked his beard and said, "This matter is indeed strange; the First Emperor did not kill him. However, after hearing such ominous words, he was certainly not in a good mood. Later, when the First Emperor was inspecting the East Sea, he unexpectedly had the chance to see the immortal from Penglai Island..."
The First Emperor is currently on an eastern tour of the vast sea
Yang Jin furrowed her brows and asked in confusion, "Collecting the world's armies and forging twelve golden figures? How can this possibly break the curse?"
Protect the First Emperor! Meng Yi shouted fiercely, stepping forward with a spear in hand, pretending to throw it.
Qin Shi Huang did not understand what the giant referred to as the source world, but he comprehended the term 'master.' He spread his arms wide, his gaze sweeping across the sky and the sea, and proudly declared: 'Indeed! This world belongs to me! Who are you?'
The First Emperor placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, slowly turning around with an air of authority, his expression exceedingly grave. Since unifying the realm, Meng Yi had long been by the Emperor's side and had not seen such a countenance from him for a long time. It was reminiscent of many years ago, when the newly enthroned King Zheng of Qin made the monumental decision to use the strength of his nation to confront the six eastern states and seize control of the world.
The giant's palm slowly retracted, sending their emperor into the door of the conch-shaped warship under the gaze of countless Qin soldiers.
Due to Yang Jin's injury and the fact that it was to save himself, Chu Li understood the situation and did not act petulantly towards him during this period, allowing Yang Jin to fully enjoy the sweetness of tenderness
Emperor Qin Shi Huang flicked his large sleeves, let out a cold snort, and with just one step, he stepped onto the giant's palm, commanding, "Take me there!"
The Grim Reaper neither affirms nor denies, but simply gazes at Yang Jin with a silent smile.
This matter must begin with the East Tour of the First Emperor during the mid-spring season... Meng Tian smiled mysteriously and began to narrate, "During this East Tour, the First Emperor encountered a mysterious person who blocked the carriage and handed a jade pendant to the First Emperor, saying: 'This year, the Ancestor Dragon will die!'"
Chu Li shook her head and said with red eyes, "Having been alerted by you, how could those monsters harm me again"
"Of course it's me, who else could it be?" Every time Yang Jin spoke, it felt as though it drained the last remnants of strength from her body, and she truly did not want to utter another word, her throat parched like a desolate desert.
... ...
"This place is nothing at all." The old man replied without raising his head
Yang Jin attempted to slightly rotate his numb and stiff cervical spine, but the moment he turned it, he was struck by intense pain, which made him hesitant to move again. He then noticed Gu Yong leaning against the bed, propping his chin up with his hand, dozing off while emitting rhythmic and powerful snores.
Today, the First Emperor is summoning skilled craftsmen from all over the world! Meng Tian looked at Yang Jin earnestly, saying, "You are here, and your various exquisite designs are truly remarkable! I have personally recommended you to the First Emperor to serve as the chief craftsman, to go to the capital and oversee the creation of the Twelve Golden Men"
Uh, General, please do not misunderstand..." Yang Jin still wanted to find some excuses to evade, but his flushed cheeks had already betrayed his thoughts
"If one day I die and find myself in this world again, will I still see you?" Yang Jin asked curiously
Yang Jinfang finally understood that the incredibly sweet water flowing into his mouth was not an arbitrary dream. He enjoyed the sensation of his palm being enveloped in soft warmth and asked, "That day... I was injured by the monster, what happened afterward? Are you alright?"
"Well, perhaps so!" The old man slowly nodded, "If you believe that the world after death is a certain way, then it will be that way. However, he needs your help, and you cannot die yet." The old man gazed at the surface of the water, his eyes reflecting the infinite starry sky.
The starlight in the night sky forms the source of the stream, flowing down from the heavens, traversing the earth, spilling over the horizon, and re-entering the starry sky, scattering into starlight. The old man periodically lifts his hand from the stream, patiently admiring a glimmering point of light held between his fingers, and then casually presses it against the night curtain, transforming that point of light into a star in the night sky
Although Yang Jin's injuries are gradually improving, he remains weak and fatigued after days of unconsciousness, requiring a long period for recovery. Since he awoke, Chu Li has personally attended to his meals every day, supporting him as he walks around the camp. At night, she waits until he falls asleep before leaving. On several occasions, Yang Jin has woken in the middle of the night to find Chu Li sleeping at the foot of his bed, fully clothed. His heart is filled with both sweetness and pain. As Laozi once said, misfortune may be a blessing in disguise. Perhaps he should even thank those demonic creatures that ambushed Chu Li; although they nearly cost him his life, they also brought him unexpected fortune, strengthening the bond between him and Chu Li.
The giant spread out one of his palms, slowly extending it forward until it was level with the bow of the ship. The Qin soldiers on board instantly became tense, quickly gathering in front of Emperor Qin Shi Huang.
On this day, Chu Li was in the tent replacing the medicine for Yang Jin's right arm (which bore three deep marks resembling the trigrams of Qian), while outside the tent there was a commotion of carriages and horses
The Grim Reaper smiled inscrutably: "The mythological stories you have experienced in your dreams are all related to him"
At this moment, a massive conch-shaped object near the surface of the sea silently opened a rectangular aperture, and a tall figure slowly emerged from within. Its height was over 10 zhang, seemingly forged entirely from steel. Yet it stood steadily on the surface of the sea, astonishingly not sinking.
... ...
Yang Jin's consciousness was in a state of chaos, as if he were falling into a void; it was a feeling that seemed familiar. When his awareness returned, he found himself once again in a strange land, but this time he felt a greater sense of calm within, unlike the panic he experienced before.
He walked up to Yang Jin, supporting her shoulder, and looked her up and down with concern: "It is a pity that the Hu people have taken advantage of the early spring to come and launch surprise attacks and disturbances. It is only today that I have found the time to see you."
Meng Tian continued, "The immortal pointed out to Emperor Qin that now he should gather the armies of the world and cast twelve golden figures, which would break the curse of 'the Ancestor Dragon will die this year'"
The First Emperor could tell that the giant's palm was indeed made of something akin to steel. If it had malicious intent, with a single slap, not to mention the thousands of soldiers on the ship, it would be unable to protect their lives. Even if it wanted to destroy this large ship, it would be as easy as turning over one's hand. Clearly, this steel giant should harbor no ill will, and it showed great respect to the First Emperor.
Step aside! Qin Shi Huang said with a cold smile, dismissing the crowd.
"Ah? Who called me?" Gu Yong's eyes widened instantly, his palm immediately pressing against the hilt of his knife. Still in a daze, his confused eyes scanned the surroundings, and then he saw Yang Jin, who had just awakened. Only then did he fully come to his senses, his mouth agape in astonishment, "Third Brother? Is it really you? Third Brother!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Yong and Tao Su immediately, with great reluctance, interjected: "We need not discuss it further; as long as the General gives a nod, let us also go to Xianyang!"
Meng Tian supported the injured Yang Jin with one hand, glanced at Chu Li who was accompanying him, and smiled while nodding slightly. Chu Li understood and gently released Yang Jin, slightly bowed in respect, and withdrew.
In other words, the people I encounter and the events I experience in this life are all opportunities unique to this lifetime, Yang Jin gazed at the starry sky, as if enlightened, "Therefore, I should live in the present! Cherish the present!"
Meng Yi and Zhao Gao set down their hearts, which had been hanging high, and gazed up at the sky. The humid air and mist enveloped them, and in the cloudless sky stretching for miles, the whereabouts of the conch could no longer be found. If it were not for the thousands of soldiers who had simultaneously witnessed everything that had just occurred, anyone would doubt that it had been an incredibly vivid dream.
Meng Yi and Zhao Gao hurriedly knelt down together: "We humbly obey the imperial decree!"
Gu Yong saw Tao Su's appearance and stepped forward to pull him away, scolding him irritably: "Miss Chu hasn't cried yet, why are you, a grown man, crying?"
"I can also become fierce and menacing, if that is what you wish. Do you want to see?" The old man seemed to see through Yang Jin's thoughts.
I heard that you were seriously injured, which startled me and made me break out in a cold sweat! Although Meng Tian has not yet arrived, his words have already reached us
As Tao Su ran back holding the water bowl, Yang Jin wanted to extend her right hand to receive it, but it fell weakly down, lacking strength. Chu Li took the bowl from Tao Su's hands, gently wrapped her arm around Yang Jin's neck, and tenderly brought the water bowl to Yang Jin's lips, just like a meticulous... virtuous wife and good mother, "Be honest, your right arm was injured by a monster"
Gu Yong and Tao Su exchanged sly glances, suppressing their laughter
Chu Li's pretty face flushed red, and she quickly wiped away the tears at the corners of her cheeks. She squatted down by the bed, took Yang Jin's hand, and said softly: "You have finally woken up!"
The giant seemed to emit a metallic smile, and then it knelt down on one knee, kneeling on the surface of the sea: "I am a person of the Wanqu, sent to this realm on a mission to visit the ruler here"
Meng Tian glared and reprimanded, "Do you two understand smelting and casting? What can you do in Xianyang?"
Yang Jin did not expect that he had just settled in Yunchong, yet he had to return to Xianyang. Xianyang, the capital city of the Great Qin Empire, is far more comfortable to reside in than this desolate and harsh land, making it a highly sought-after place. However, here, he has good brothers with whom he has shared life and death, and a beloved woman who haunts his dreams. This journey will take him across thousands of mountains and rivers; when will they meet again? In an instant, Yang Jin was filled with reluctance. However, here, he has good brothers with whom he has shared life and death, and a beloved woman who haunts his dreams. This journey will take him across thousands of mountains and rivers; when will they meet again? In an instant, Yang Jin was filled with reluctance.
Yang Jin stared wide-eyed in surprise, but the old man had kind brows and gentle eyes, his thin and bony frame did not resemble that of a deity with such a terrifying duty
Then, has Your Majesty approved the matter of going to the capital? Yang Jin still seemed somewhat reluctant
"Would you like to drink?" Chu Li asked playfully, addressing Yang Jin.
Yang Jin was at a loss as she was tormented by the weeping Tao Su. A graceful figure hurriedly approached, casting a shadow on the tent curtain, but as the figure reached the front of the tent, its eager steps seemed to halt in fear of something.
The Grim Reaper shook his head and replied: "At that time, you will transform into a form that you cannot comprehend now, and I, too, will be unable to discern which one is truly you"
Meng Tian naturally understood what they were doubting, and he said with certainty: "You need not doubt, this is stated in the handwritten letter from my younger brother Meng Yi, who has always been by the side of the First Emperor and has witnessed it with his own eyes; this matter cannot be false! Moreover, you have also fought against that ghostly monster for a long time, what else is there to doubt?"
That enormous conch-shaped object is still slowly rising; it is even larger than the dragon boat of Emperor Qin. It is unknown what material this object is made of, its surface is smooth and bright, almost capable of reflecting a human figure. The part that has merely emerged from the water already resembles a small hill.
"No, no, no, I would rather not," Yang Jin shook her head repeatedly, carefully surveying her surroundings again. "So, does this mean... I am already dead? Is this the world after death?"
"You don't recognize me..." A sense of loss surged in Yang Jin's heart, "Then how can I recognize you? Will I still remember everything before I die?"
"Well, I suppose so," the old man gazed into the water and chuckled, "Then take another guess, what kind of immortal am I?"
Gu Yong and Tao Su exchanged awkward glances, lowering their heads in silence. After a while, Tao Su softly managed to utter a few words: "The journey to Xianyang is long and arduous, and Third Brother's injuries have not yet healed. We... we are worried..."
Is the old man a deity? Yang Jin speculated in surprise
"Third Brother is awake! Someone come!" Gu Yong not only did not fetch water, but instead, as if possessed, he danced and flung open the tent flap and ran outside. Although it was unclear where he had gone, his jubilant voice could still be clearly heard from a distance, "Third Brother is awake! Fifth Brother! Third Brother is awake! Aunt Chu... No, wait! Third Sister-in-law!"
Yang Jin curiously squatted beside the old man, observing his hand submerged in the stream, where silver sand flowed into his palm, gradually gathering into luminous points the size of pebbles. The old man then lifted his hand, cradling the glowing points above the water's surface, and once again pressed the points against the starry sky
Water, very sweet, sweet water, flows into the mouth, refreshing the heart and soothing the mind. Yang Jin felt as if he had been reborn from nothingness, sensing that his burning internal organs seemed to be nourished and soaked by this life-giving water. He struggled to open his heavy eyes, feeling as if all the muscles in his body had lost control, and all his strength had vanished without a trace during his unconsciousness. He barely managed to open his eyes a crack, breaking free from the endless darkness, and gradually, the blurred vision revealed the ceiling of the tent.
Zhao Gao was so frightened that his face turned pale, pulling Qin Shi Huang to take refuge in the cabin of the ship, but was forcefully shaken off by the Emperor. The Emperor displayed his imperial majesty, looking calmly and fearlessly at the metallic giant
In the blink of an eye, Tao Su was the first to rush into the tent. Upon making eye contact with Yang Jin, she confirmed that he was indeed looking at her. Suddenly, she lost control and threw herself beside him, crying out: "It has been ten days! Ten whole days! I thought you would never wake up again! Third Brother, you scared us to death!"
Yang Jin recalled that aged and hollow voice: "Is it him? Who on earth is he?"
Yang Jin, Gu Yong, and Tao Su exchanged glances. It was said that after the First Emperor unified the realm, a prosperous and peaceful era should have arrived. However, demons have emerged in the clouds, and immortals have appeared in the East Sea. Could it be that these monsters and spirits are about to come forth and cause chaos
After more than an hour had passed, when Meng Yi and the others could no longer endure the prolonged wait, the door slowly opened again, and the First Emperor appeared at the entrance, safe and sound. The giant respectfully knelt down once more and gently assisted him back to the warship with his enormous hand.
"Are you not deceiving me? Is he really awake?" The voice of Chu Li, filled with both joy and concern, came from outside the tent
Suddenly, the giant quietly stood up, gazing at the smooth and bright large door as it silently closed, standing still on the surging sea. The entire ocean was enveloped in silence, with everyone holding their breath in anticipation, no one daring to speak or discuss, yet simultaneously, no one was free from anxiety in their hearts. If their emperor could not return safely, it would undoubtedly trigger an unimaginable fierce battle. The entire ocean was enveloped in silence, with everyone holding their breath in anticipation, no one daring to speak or discuss, yet simultaneously, no one was free from anxiety in their hearts. If their emperor could not return safely, it would undoubtedly trigger an unimaginable fierce battle.
"It is a cause for concern for the general! It is the fault of my subordinate!" Yang Jin quickly paid his respects
Yang Jin was immersed in the warmth and fragrance of the soft jade, but suddenly sensed that something was amiss. The water bowl no longer moved any closer to his lips, and his neck could not be turned, leaving him to gaze pitifully at the water with a sigh. When Yang Jin looked at Chu Li in confusion, he realized that the quirky Chu Li seemed to have returned once again
Beneath the whirlpool, a massive conch-shaped object slowly emerged from the water's surface, with countless streams of water cascading down from it. The Qin soldiers standing on the ship were left dumbfounded.
The Meng family has always been highly valued by the emperor, and only Meng Tian is qualified to say this.
"Convey the order, today on the sea, no one is to disclose anything! Those who violate this will face the extermination of their three clans!" The First Emperor drew his sword and swung it down into the void
Having successfully obtained Xu Fu's promise, Meng Tian felt a sense of accomplishment and happily went to share the good news with Yang Jin. As Xu Fu watched Meng Tian's departing figure, a mysterious smile appeared on his otherwise expressionless face
Meng Yi stepped forward nervously and advised: "The First Emperor cannot go! I am willing to go in Your Majesty's stead!"
Yang Jin gasped in astonishment and said, "Who is so bold as to offend the imperial authority? Does he not fear being executed?"
Meng Tian smiled faintly and said with confidence: "Yunzhong is quite far from Xianyang, and moreover, the First Emperor is currently returning from the East Sea and has not yet arrived back in Xianyang. If I wait for my memorial to reach the First Emperor on his way back and then wait for his approval to return, who knows how long that will take? Wouldn't that be a waste of time? You should set off for the capital without hesitation. Since I have recommended you, there is no reason for the First Emperor to deny it!"
Yang Jin stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Death: "Death is not, in fact, an end, is it?"
Hehe, dream or not, he or not, this question, perhaps you should explore it yourself! The Grim Reaper smiled and pointed to the stream, "It's getting late, go back, jump back into the multitude of beings."
Oh? Yang Jin said with a bitter smile, "My subordinate is suffering in this remote area, and has become a sickly person, what joy can there be?"
Qin Shi Huang straightened his chest and asked, "Wan Qu, what place is this?"
Who is he? Yang Jin listened to the words of the Grim Reaper in confusion
Boom
"You ... ... are the master of the source world ... ..." The giant emitted a strangely modulated voice
Hmm, I can't help but think, I'm almost dying from thinking... Yang Jin felt distressed in her heart, wondering what mischief this elusive little raccoon was up to again
Remember? What significance does remembering hold? In this vast world, your new life may randomly emerge anywhere, and you will no longer find anyone or anything related to your former self. So tell me, what is the use of retaining past memories? How do those memories differ from an unforgettable story you have read? The Grim Reaper shook his head regretfully, saying, "It has already become someone else's story." How do those memories differ from an unforgettable story you have read? The Grim Reaper shook his head regretfully, saying, "It has already become someone else's story."
A massive dragon-shaped ship sails through the wind and waves
The First Emperor stood atop a tall ship, with a yellow silk umbrella overhead, gazing out at the vast sea, feeling relaxed and at ease. Behind him were Meng Yi and Zhao Gao, the two individuals who were the First Emperor's most trusted foreign and domestic ministers.
The Qin soldiers stationed at a high vantage point immediately waved their flags to signal an alert, prompting the Emperor Qin Shi Huang's flagship to lower its sails and anchor, coming to a halt. Meanwhile, the massive ships that had been following closely surged forward, taking up positions in front of the Emperor's vessel.
The First Emperor stood at the bow of the ship, unafraid, gazing ahead with his hand resting on his sword. General Meng Yi had already gripped a sharp spear in his hand, ready to throw it at any moment.
Each large building ship can carry one thousand people, stands seven stories high, and is fully equipped with cabins, parapets, and battle compartments. The ship that leads the charge ahead of other large warships, adorned with the most flags, displays the standard of the First Emperor.
"Lao Si, bring me some water." Yang Jin still felt unbearably thirsty, but he clearly remembered that before he regained consciousness, there was water flowing into his mouth. He wanted to get up, but his whole body ached and felt weak, as if all the bones in his body had fractured. However, Gu Yong responded to him with an even louder snore. Yang Jin felt both angry and amused, and with all his strength, he shouted, "Gu Yong!"
Gu Yong and Tao Su were overjoyed and quickly bowed to Meng Tian in gratitude
Let Chu Li accompany Yang Jin back to Xianyang? Xu Fu was taken aback by Meng Tian's words, his expression darkening as he pondered carefully. Suddenly, he smiled slightly, saying, "That is fine! Chu Li, being a young girl, has indeed endured hardships staying here for a long time, not to mention that it is General Meng who has spoken! I will follow the general's words and allow her to accompany General Yang back to the capital."
The giant, square and upright, appears to have a face that seems to have been hewn from stone, slightly inclined downward, with two enormous eyes seemingly gazing directly in the direction of Qin Shi Huang
Ten days? Is there really that much time? Yang Jin felt that she was not fully awake yet, her head was heavy, and although there were many questions she wanted to ask, she was pressed down by Tao Su on her injured body, and for a moment, she found it difficult to speak. She wanted to push him away but lacked the strength to do so
Meng Tian said with a smile, "Since it was I who recommended you to assist Xu Fu in the first place, I will now do a good deed to the end and go to Xu Fu on your behalf to negotiate, allowing that young lady to accompany you to the capital, so that you can work without worry. Xu the Master of the Way will certainly not refuse this favor!"
Meng Tian deliberately darkened his expression and said: "You brat, do you really think that this place cannot function without you? Do you look down on me, Meng Tian? Those monsters have suffered heavy casualties this time and will not return for a while. I will quickly allocate soldiers to strengthen the defenses here"
Waves crash, surging tides
Today, the sky is clear and vast, the sea surface is completely calm, with only the heavy waves stirred up by the passage of large ships.
In fact, there was no need to arrange for other ships to guard in front of the Emperor Qin's warship. Apart from the numerous weapons such as the pike, crossbow, and catapult carried by the warship itself, there was another important reason: at that time, there was simply no country or force capable of threatening the Emperor Qin's warship on the ocean.
Yang Jin felt as if she were in a dream, not thinking much, and obediently walked to the water's edge. One foot lifted, and suddenly she seemed to understand—if one jumps into the river from the world of the living, one will die, but if one jumps into the river from the world of the dead, it is rebirth... Then...
What should we do here? Yang Jinfei not only did not show any surprise, but instead appeared somewhat hesitant