Li Si, Li Zheng and his son still think too much.

They are like Aesop trapped in a strange circle, worrying about gains and losses for the honor and disgrace of the Li family. As ancient people, their vision is the same as that of the clan elders in Guanzhong. They are complacent for the sake of honoring their ancestors and work hard for the prosperity of their descendants.

Be considerate and considerate.

Even more than 2,000 years later, in a modern civilized society, a famous actor with the same surname as Li would not go to court to plead with his son who had committed rape.

Parents to children, children to parents.

In fact, there must be a certain degree of control, neither doting or being unfilial. As time goes by and his mind broadens, the injustice accumulated in Li Yuan's heart gradually dissipates.

In this chaotic world, it is not easy for a child who has no ability to survive to live and grow up. The reason why Li Yuan's body is so resentful is not that Li Si does not raise him, but that Li Si

Treat your three sons differently.

The eldest son Li Youcongwu, the second son Li Zhengcongwen, the third son Li Yuan——.

No matter what, Li Si can be considered as raising himself. Even if this kind of raising is only a little material charity, it is much better than abandoning him after birth.

No matter what happened in the past, Li Yuan's attitude towards Li Si now is just two words: caring and supporting.

In terms of material, provide comfortable and comfortable housing and food, so that the elderly can have a place to rest and recuperate. At the same time, if Li Si is willing, he can write a book in his free time and record his experience in assisting the First Emperor in governing Qin.

, and contribute to the new Qin that is about to be reborn.

As for the idea of ​​reintroducing Li Si as prime minister, Li Principle has never thought of it.

The lust of power can make people intoxicated. If you want to love a person, keep him away from power. In the face of power, Li Yuan himself cannot guarantee to be awake all the time, let alone Li Si, who has a record of addiction.

——.

Outside Xianyang City, on Baqiao.

Crowds of people.

The bustling and bustling capital of Qin in the past has returned, although there are still long slashes left by swords on the city walls, and there are still marks soaked in blood on the stone lions at the head of the bridge.

The Qin people gathered in Xianyang from Jiuyuan in the north, Bajun in the south, Lintao in the west, and Xiayi in the east. They came to this city that was severely damaged, with almost only a quarter of the habitable place left. They did not

Confused, they also know a truth, that is, if a city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. If the country is gone, there is nothing.

For these ordinary Qin people, it is the greatest joy to see the flag of Qin flying above the city of Xianyang again.

The Qin Dynasty was restored.

On both sides of the Wei River, the land of Guanzhong was filled with joy.

This year is not easy for the people of Lao Qin. It is a year of hardship, a year of separation from relatives, and a year of eking out a living.

This year, Guanzhong was repeatedly plundered by Xiang Yu's Chu army and Liu Bang's Han army. The wealth accumulated by the Qin people over the years was wiped out, which made them full of expectations for the Qin army's rise again.

The convoy moved forward slowly.

The flag with white characters on the black background is hunting and dancing.

The eldest princess Ying Yushu ordered people to roll up the car curtains and looked intently at Baqiao, which was getting closer and closer, and at the Xianyang city walls that were getting clearer and clearer. Unknowingly, her eyes were full of tears.

"Father, have you seen it?" Ying Yushu murmured. She had the same sentiments as Princess Ying Yuman of Huating and many other old friends of Xianyang.

Regarding the feelings of Ying Yushu and others, Li Yuan did not disturb them, and the motorcade slowly moved forward under the congestion of the crowd. When it reached the Ba Bridge, the cheers reached its peak.

"Da Qin, Da Qin!"

"Li Hou, Li Hou——!"

The crowd suddenly burst into cheers, and the cheers were given to one person: Li Yuan.

If Li Yuan hadn't insisted on not giving up, the land of the Three Qin Dynasty would still be under the rule of the Chu people Long Qie or Liu Bang. As for the joke in three chapters, for every Qin person, it was just a new chapter written on a bamboo slip.

It's just a hymn shouted by those in power.

"Cao Xin, guard the bridge and don't let the crowd get close——!" Li Yuan, who was at the other end of Baqiao, frowned. The lively scene in front of him reminded him of the crowds of people at some tourist attractions in later generations during the long holidays.

Too many people can easily cause accidents.

In the joyful atmosphere of Qin State, Li Yuan did not want any safety accidents such as trampling. Cao Xin was strong and powerful, and he also lost an eye. His appearance alone was scary enough. I believe that under such a fierce spirit

Even if there are one or two people in front of me who want to cause trouble, they will lose their temper.

"The last general's order." Cao Xin rolled his eyes and responded loudly.

After losing an eye on the battlefield, Cao Xin's temper became more and more violent. After receiving the order, several groups of soldiers under his command suddenly approached the chaotic crowd. Facing such a murderous general,

The common people who were just watching the excitement got out of the way. They just came to see the heroes in their hearts, not to fight to the death with the warriors carrying the enemy's heads on the battlefield.

——.

At a corner of the river beach in Baqiao.

Ships coming from all over the place were parked. In the Qin Dynasty, when the forest and grass cover had not been completely destroyed, the tragedy of clear distinction had not yet happened.

The Wei River system in Guanzhong not only nourished thousands of Qin people, but also made waterway transportation convenient and developed.

Bluestone steps.

It was slippery, with some moss growing on it. If you stepped on it, you would accidentally fall into the moat. A fourteen or five-year-old girl in bright clothes stretched her fair neck and puffed out her cheeks painted with red rouge.

, looking around curiously, behind her, two clumsy-looking servants and a slightly older maid looked anxious.

"Miss, there are a lot of people here, let's go into the city quickly. If something goes wrong, the slaves can't bear it." The little maid took advantage of the people to squeeze away a little, and pulled hard on the girl's clothes to prevent her from squeezing anymore.

Go forward.

"Oh, please let go. Did you know that Marquis Shenwu will come to Baqiao today to greet the eldest princess? If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to see the Marquis again." The young lady waved her hands excitedly and ignored him.

The pitiful look in the servant's eyes. The hundreds of miles from Linxia to Xianyang made the young lady feel boring and monotonous. Now that she finally had new excitement, how could she be willing to leave.

"Li Hou, where are you?" As the motorcade got closer and closer, the crowd began to make noise. The young woman who was squeezed into the crowd screamed. Under the push, she and her servants were rushed away.

Dispersed.
Chapter completed!