Chapter 10 Section VIII

"Old Xiao! Are you annoying?" The king of Han stepped on the table with one foot, rolled up his sleeve and threw a dice, without raising his head, he said, "I just don't want to promote him! He will be promoted to Zhisu in three months." Captain is not enough? Who will promote me while I am nesting in this ghostly place... Hey, who should leave? Continue!" Xiao Hedao: "Your Majesty, his talent is ten times better than that of a minister, and it is really overkill to ask him to manage the army rations..." "Idiot! Didn't you hear that in Huaiyin he drilled people's crotch? If you reuse such a person, you are not afraid of being ugly and I am ashamed!" Said, Han Wang grabbed the dice and rolled again, "Bah! Look, your luck is making you stink! Don't be bothered, okay?"

Xiao Hedao: "Your Majesty, I can tell. This man is deep in thought and has his own opinions. His tolerance for humiliation must be because he wants to be big, and he is unworthy to compete with small people in the market. Besides..." "Are you finished?" Hanwang dropped the investment in his hand with a "slap", straightened up and said viciously, "I warn you: from now on, don't bother me with that kid! Don't bother me anymore Ask someone to lock you up in the pigsty, and if you have something to say, talk to those pigs!" After cursing, he plunged into the group of gamblers, "What are you looking at, continue!"

Xiao He stared at the king dumbfounded. He has been a friend for many years, and he doesn't seem to know this person anymore. All the high gestures that people make are nothing more than to grab some kind of benefits.Once he knows for sure that the benefit is impossible to obtain, even a saint will immediately tear off those masks and reveal his long-repressed nature. The loyal Xiao He may not know this, but Han Xin knows it very clearly. Therefore, he did not intend to wait any longer. He is still young, and he wants to climb over the mountains while he still has enough energy to escape from this small kingdom surrounded by high mountains.

After sorting out the official documents, leaving behind the letters and the "Hengchen" sword, he rode away on the same horse he had come. But where to go?He sat on the horse, thinking blankly. With his keen eyesight, he has already seen that the most powerful in the world today is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu; the most potential is Liu Bang, the king of Han, and the rest are insignificant.Now, he has turned his back on Xiang Yu and fled from Liu Bang. The world is so big, where is his place to live? He didn't know, really didn't know. let's go!let's go!Let's talk.

He rode a horse through the vast mountains and forests.It was getting dark, and from time to time there were strange cries of owls and wolves howling at night.The mountain wind blew through the deep valley, making a sound of "woo-woo", fluctuating high and low, flooding and thinning, like ghosts wandering in the wilderness, desolate and terrifying. None of these could stop him, and he continued to drive forward. It was as if a river lay in front of him. The river is not wide, but very fast.Up, you can't see the end, and down, you can't see the end, just like a giant python swimming in a meandering way.The sound of the water was turbulent, and the roar was endless. It was obvious that the flow was extremely fast, which was daunting.

He stared blankly at the river. He clearly remembered that when he came here, it was a slowly flowing, clear and delightful stream, and the locals called it "Hanxi".The water was indeed cool, and it was very pleasant to drink.But now, how could it become so dangerous, so terrifying?Come to think of it, there was a heavy rain just two days ago. After thousands of calculations, why didn't it be calculated that there would be a mountain stream here that would skyrocket overnight?What should we do now?There is nowhere to go before, and no way back. The horse didn't get the master's order, and pawed the ground boredly.

The river rushes on and on under the hazy moonlight.Suddenly, he thought of the days when the flames of war were first ignited and all the heroes fought together.How high-spirited he was then!He thought that his master's ban had expired, and that it was time for him to show his skills. Naive!It was so naive. Time passed day by day, the boiling blood slowly cooled, the initial excitement gradually faded, and the humble and boring life continued.And his pain was worse than when the old empire ruled.Because there was no comparison at that time, he did not know his own value.But now, he can see clearly that no one in this era is his opponent.Those emerging princes who were born recklessly ran amok with brute force, without any skills at all.The strategic decisions they made seemed to him like tricks played by children in front of adults, ridiculous and vulnerable.As long as there is a small second-rate army, he can sweep the world in a short time.But the question is, where will he get an army even if it is a mob?

If he has the blood of the six royal families, he can use the advantage of his surname to pull up a team loyal to the motherland; if he has a large family background, he can use the power of the family to gather a local army; If he has seniority in the officialdom, he can rely on the old authority of the government to respond to the situation and cut off the drama. But no, he has nothing, he is just a low-level citizen from a poor background with no background.Because of his aloofness, he didn't even want to make friends with such a strong young man at the bottom.He is a complete loner in this world, which makes him doomed to wander outside the gates of power.

Ah, talent?What is talent for?If he is willing to flatter, if he is willing to flatter, he can take a share of the feast of the powerful without talent; He is like a swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship, watching a group of nine-rate swordsmen win applause from the spectators with a few sets of flawed swordsmanship, but he can't join in and let them see the real swordsmanship—— Because he has no sword in his hand. Does he have no sword? No, it is not.He has, he has owned "Hengchen".That is a good sword, that is power, power under one person and over ten thousand people.Someone gave this power to him, but he didn't want it.

No, it's not that he doesn't want it, but it's useless if he wants it. With this power, what can he do? Repair the plank road and return to Sanqin? dream!Such a voluminous project and such a long construction period are enough to make the king of Sanqin headed by Zhang Han heighten his vigilance and deploy heavy troops at the Xiegu Pass, just waiting for his army to come forward and throw themselves into the trap. However, this is the only feasible way, and he can only use his brain on it.He had thought about it, and if he really wanted to get to that point, he would of course use his wisdom to reduce the loss: alienation, false surrender, bribery, alliance...all available means were used.But power is sometimes poor, and no matter how high the wisdom is, it cannot make up for the absolute disadvantage in geography.

After all, war is a contest of strength. It is impossible for him to use his wisdom alone to make a child beat a strong man. Perhaps, he will finally get out, but at the cost of heavy casualties, and this is what he does not want to see.The master said that war is an art, and winning without fighting is the highest state.A mountainous victory is a disgrace to the general.The world captured in this way will collapse again sooner or later due to its weak foundation. What's more, even if he is willing to do this, King Han doesn't have the patience to wait.The long-term pre-war preparations and the protracted battle before the pass were too long for the King of Han in his fifties.If this is the case, he would rather enjoy himself in time as the current vassal and spend the rest of his life. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible giant hand suppressing him in the dark, blocking all possible breakthroughs in his fate, and trying to kill his upward heart. All efforts are futile, every path leads to failure, and he can blame no one. Can he blame Xiang Yu for refusing to remonstrate?But Xiang Yu has already succeeded in his own way, and the winner is the one who is right. Why does Xiang Yu have to listen to him? Can he blame Liu Bang for his lack of ambition?But who would like to spend their entire lives in the army in exchange for a victory that may not be seen until death? Can he blame Zhang Liang for offering a plan to burn down the plank road?The only one responsible, maybe only himself.Maybe he was wishful thinking, maybe he didn't deserve all that, maybe he wasn't what he imagined... Ah!No!No!He can't think like that.For so many years, isn't it the firm belief deep in his heart that has supported him to continue this joyless life?Believe in your own talent, and firmly believe that that talent will eventually make you proud one day.If this belief is just an illusion, then what reason does he have for living?What was the point of all his patience so far? what!Let's face it!Look, how many times God has given him chances: he complained that governing the world made it difficult for him to succeed, so troubled times came; The sword was delivered to him...but he still failed to accomplish anything. It's him who is useless after all!Opportunities are missed again and again in your hands; but you lament what untimely, what a feeble excuse!Who is not struggling in this era?Why can others succeed, but he alone fails? Forget it, forget it, don't look for excuses to live on, don't indulge in the dream of kingship and hegemony, everything is just an unrealistic fantasy.Let this disillusioned fantasy, along with this irresistible life, be buried in the waves of the barren mountains and mountains. He smiled bleakly and drove the horse forward. But the horse walked a few steps and refused to go forward again. He dismounted and stroked the horse's bony back. Could it be that this weather-beaten old horse is still greedy for the fun of life? Yes, ants are greedy for life, let alone a horse that is a hundred times smarter than ants?Not to mention people who are a hundred times smarter than horses? Since he was born into this world, he hasn't enjoyed a day of real happiness, so why should he end this life by himself? He is really talented!The master's vigilance is the proof, Fan Zeng's fierce killing intent is the proof, Zhang Liang's trust and entrustment is the proof, Xia Houying's and Xiao He's strong recommendations are the proof... How could he turn a blind eye to all these? But this life, he really has nothing to miss!In this indifferent world, he has never felt the joy of life, only suffered unspeakable humiliation.His extraordinary wisdom brought him only a more sober feeling of pain. Alas, in a chaotic world without wisdom, is Huai Jin holding Yu, is it luck or misfortune? "Are you desperate?" A voice sounded from behind. Han Xin turned around. It was a man in black with an indifferent expression and a thin face. By the small river on the outskirts of Huaiyin, he was called Cang Hai Ke; in Qin Shi Huang's palace, he was called Dong Hai Jun. When he needed him, he didn't come; when he didn't need him, he came. Han Xin sighed: "So what if you're desperate?" Cang Haike said: "Now you should believe my words?" Han Dao: "What are you talking about?" Canghaike said slowly: "Twelve years later, you will encounter a difficulty that cannot be overcome by manpower. It will cut off all your hopes and make you depressed for the rest of your life." Han Xin was taken aback.From the very beginning, he never believed the warlock's words.But now, after being reminded by this person, everything in the depths of his mind surged out, and he suddenly felt that what he had sniffed at at the beginning had become a reality. Young people, don't jump to conclusions too soon.The present you may not be the future you; the current decision may not be the future you. What do you mean by that?What's wrong with me now?What will happen to me in the future?Do you know me better than I do? Now you, believe that fate is in your own hands; in the future, you will know what God's will is hard to violate. ... "God's will, God's will," Han Xin said with some sentimentality: "Since God's will is hard to violate, what's the use of talking about it now?" Cang Haike said: "Twelve years ago, I told you: God's will can change God's will!" Han Dao said: "No one can help me with my affairs. It can't be done by manpower..." Cang Haike said: "Manpower is not enough, but divine power is." Han Xinxing smiled faintly. Cang Haike said: "You still don't believe that my master really has supernatural power?" Han Xin turned around, looked at the rushing Hanxi, sighed softly, and said nothing. Cang Haike said: "Isn't it just a passage?" Han Xin trembled, and slowly turned around: "You...what did you say?" Canghai Ke said slowly: "The plank road is burned, and there is no hope for the King of Han to return east, so you have no place to fight, so you feel hopeless, right? In fact, there is not only one sloping plank road to go out of Shu and enter Qin!" Han Xin felt his heart beat faster: "There is more than one. But there is only one slope that can be used for marching. The Tangluo Road is twisted and twisted, and the Meridian Road is far away and dangerous. It is impossible..." Cang Haike said: "No, there is one more." Han Xin was stunned: "There is more? No, there is no more...Ah! You mean Chen Cang Road? That ancient road has been abandoned for hundreds of years, where can people leave? I don't even know where it is now." A treacherous smile flashed across Cang Hai Ke's indifferent face: "What if my master can restore Chen Cang Dao?" Han Dao: "You said...your master can...can..." Cang Haike said: "My master can reopen Chen Cang Road for you!" No!impossible!Don't trust him!After all, he is just a sorcerer, it's okay to play some deceptive illusion tricks, but it is absolutely impossible to rely on him for military affairs! Cang Haike said: "How is it? Are you interested in this deal now?" No!Don't be fooled by him! ...but this is the only hope, maybe he really... No!Absolutely not.He must not do such a ridiculous thing, he will become the laughing stock of future generations... The bottom line of my heart and reason is fiercely resisting the powerful temptation. Facing the surging cold stream, he gradually calmed down his surging heart: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Cang Haike was taken aback: "What did you say?" Han Dao said, "I don't believe what you said, not a single word." Cang Haike looked at him as if he was looking at an extremely strange object, and after a while, he said, "No wonder my master said you are different! If others fall into your position, you have to take the fake one seriously. You're just pretending to be fake." Han Dao said, "Whatever you say, I just don't believe it anyway." Cang Haike said, "Then what exactly do you have to do to believe it?" Han Xin looked at the endlessly rushing Hanxi in the dark night, smiled, and said, "Unless you can stop the Hanxi from flowing." Cang Haike said, "What's so difficult about that?" As soon as the words fell, a thin star-like light passed over the Hanxi, and Han Xin felt that all the scenes in front of him trembled suddenly, and the rushing sound that had been ringing in his ears suddenly disappeared as if everything had been cut off.If you take a closer look, the river that was still surging has disappeared without a trace!Only pebbles, large and small, were seen at the bottom of the river bed, reflecting a little light in the moonlight.A few trickles can be faintly seen in the crevices of the pebbles, still flowing slowly. Han Xin felt that his breathing seemed to have stopped. He turned back quickly.Canghai Ke said coldly; "Did you see it? This is divine power!" Han Dao said, "No...impossible...." "Nothing is impossible." Cang Haike's tone was still so indifferent, "Anything incomprehensible can happen, never think that you already know everything!" A gust of cold mountain wind blew, making people tremble physically and mentally, and the surrounding air seemed to suddenly become much colder.I don't know where there are a few pheasant crows, 雊!雊!雊!That voice sounded indescribably weird in the dark night. Is it all just a dream? No, it's true, it's true.The art of immortality, the mysterious mirror of the mind, the sudden death of the empire... are all true.The evidence is already there, but he has been unwilling to accept it!The talented Qin Shihuang, the deep and wise master, and the knowledgeable Zhongxiu, which one of them is not a hero among the strong-willed people?Which one will be easily deceived?How could they have changed the direction of their lives if they hadn't had conclusive evidence?Han Xin tremblingly said, "You... how did you do it?" Cang Haike said: "Ordinary people can't spy on the secrets of heaven. You just need to tell me, are you willing to make that deal now?" Han Dao said, "But, your master... what does your master want me to do for him in return?" Canghaike paused for a while, and said word by word: "Move mountains and fill seas." Han Dao: "Move mountains and fill seas?" Canghaike said: "Yes, moving mountains to fill the sea." Han Dao: "Why? Why do you want to move mountains and fill seas?" Cang Haike said: "I told you, mortals can't see the secrets of heaven. You just need to follow God's instructions and you'll be fine." what!Maybe he was really dreaming now.He didn't go out of Nanzheng City, he didn't see Cang Hai Ke, he didn't see the cold stream cut off, he didn't hear this ridiculous conversation, he was about to wake up, and this irrational dream was about to end up... He heard his own voice say, "Impossible. The ocean is so vast that it cannot be filled with all the effort of a nation." Canghaike said: "I didn't say it was the whole sea. What you need to fill is only a part of the Bohai Sea." Han Dao: "How big is it? How far from the shore? How deep is the water?" Oh my God!I was actually still continuing this ridiculous conversation.Why isn't it over soon? Canghai Ke said: "It's three hundred and seventy miles from the shore, eighteen fathoms deep in the water, and twenty feet in radius. In fact, it's like asking you to build a small island. To ensure stability, the base is three times larger than the exposed part. " Han Xin thought for a while, and said: "The shape is roughly like Qin Shihuang's Lishan Mausoleum?" What is he talking about?What is he going to do? Cang Haike nodded and said, "Yes, it's almost the same, but the slope is steeper." Han Xin silently estimated, and said: "It's too difficult. The Lishan Mausoleum was built on land, and it was built because of the mountain. It took more than 700,000 prisoners and took more than 30 years. And this'mountain ’, were piled up out of thin air on the bottom of the sea, and so far away from the shore, just building a long embankment leading there is already costly, and the amount of work to be completed is too huge.” Why do I really think about this? A ridiculous deal?Could it be that he was fascinated by this ghost? He remembered Zhang Cang's sincere words: My lord, believe me, that evildoer will really bring bad luck. His heart trembled. Is he following Qin Shihuang's old path? Cang Haike said: "It is indeed difficult, but this is also the reason why my master chose you. You are the most outstanding talent in the world, and you have this ability." Well, wherever this road leads, let it go, because he has no other way to go. Han Xin said slowly: "It seems that your master's help to me is actually for yourself, right? Because if I don't have the power to rule the world, it is impossible to complete such a huge project for him." Cang Haike said bluntly: "That's right. But from your side, without the help of my master, it would never be possible to get that power. This deal is mutually beneficial." Han Dao: "Mutual benefit? I'm afraid not necessarily. The consumption of this project is large enough to shake the foundation of the country. The day the project is completed may be the time when my rule collapses. If your master helps me get everything, I will eventually I will lose, why should I agree to this deal now?" Cang Haike said: "You don't have to worry about this, my master has his own way to make your rule as stable as Mount Tai." Han Dao: "What method?" Cang Haike took out something from his sleeve and said, "Did you see it? Just use it." Han Xin took a closer look, and saw that Cang Haike was pinching a square sheet about an inch square between his thumb and forefinger. The whole body was silver-white, and there seemed to be some irregular lines on it. Stabilize my rule?" Cang Haike didn't show a hint of joking on his face, and said seriously, "That's right." Han Dao: "What can I use it for? Killing people? Or worshiping gods?" Canghai Ke paused, and said, "You can use it to monitor the world!" Han Dao: "You... what did you say?" Cang Haike said: "Have you heard of Jiuding?" Han Dao said: "I've heard of it, but what does this thing have to do with Jiuding..." Cang Haike said: "This is the heart of Jiuding." Han Dao: "You said... this thing is... the heart of Jiuding?" Canghai Ke looked up to the sky, and said slowly: "It is said that 'the one who wins the nine tripods wins the world'. How many people know the true meaning of this sentence? Only the emperors of the past knew that the magic power of the nine tripods actually lies in its ability to monitor Kyushu! But even the Son of Heaven may not know that the source of all the magical power of the Nine Cauldrons lies in this 'Ding Xin'!" Han Xin felt that his mind was full of excitement, and he could hardly grasp the focus of his thoughts. He stammered and said, "You said that Jiuding can... can... monitor Kyushu? But it is said that it is not... Xia Yuzhu to symbolize Kyushu?" ? How...how could..." "Symbolizing Kyushu? Ha!" Cang Haike sneered and said, "Wen Ming is so powerful, a single absurdism can deceive the world for more than 1,800 years! Tell you, Jiuding is used to monitor Kyushu in the world! Ji, Yan, Qing, Xu, Yang, Jing, Yu, Liang, Yong, all things in Kyushu can be observed on Jiuding. As big as mountains and rivers, as small as people, birds and beasts, it is far and near It is close, sound and shape are all available, as if in front of your eyes." Han Xin was in a state of confusion. After a long time, he said, "Wen Ming...who is it?" Canghaike said: "It is the Dayu you honorably call. I am older than him, and I am used to calling him by his name. Did he claim that he cast Jiuding to symbolize Jiuzhou? A joke! Can he have this ability? Jiuding was designed by my master." Cast! He just provided the metal needed to cast the tripod." Han Dao said: "Jiuding...does it have such magical power?" Canghai Ke said: "Didn't you realize that it was from the Xia Dynasty that the life span of the dynasties suddenly extended? Yu passed on his son, and his family lived in the world. Then there were four hundred years of Xia, five hundred years of Shang, and eight hundred years of Zhou. Is the king more wise than Tang Yao, Yu and Shun?" Han Xin murmured: "How could this be? Is... is this true?" Canghaike said: "Why aren't they straight? During the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, there were more than 80 kings, except Yu, Tang, and Wu at the beginning of the country. Fang? The real reason is because they use the Jiuding to monitor the subjects of the world!" I see!It turns out that this is the truth behind the myths of "mandate of heaven" and "blessing of gods"!This is the secret of the long-term survival of the decadent regime!what!No wonder everyone who has seen Jiuding must die, no wonder the emperors of all dynasties hid it so secretly.How can such a despicable ruling method be known to the subjects! Cang Haike said: "Now the Jiuding is either in the hands of Xiang Yu or in the hands of Liu Bang. There is no heart in the tripod, and the Jiuding is just a piece of scrap metal! They will never know its true purpose, and they may even I don’t even know that thing is Jiuding. Because the shape of Jiuding is not like a tripod at all. It was called Ding at the beginning because it needs to be burned like a tripod to obtain energy. Jiuding is huge, and Xiang Yu and Liu Bang are not familiar with it. Knowing its importance, it must be easy for you to find it. Once you have the power, no matter how tricky or plundered it is, get it from them, and then insert this piece of the tripod heart, and the world will be in your hands It’s in the middle. But you have to be prepared, after the Nine Cauldrons are activated, there will be a figure, don’t panic, don’t take it as a ghost. Some people are very scared when they first see it.” Before the eunuch was killed, he only said two words about Jiuding. The first sentence is: Jiuding is not a tripod. The second sentence is: That thing can attract ghosts. What does it mean? have no idea.Everyone is dead, I am afraid that no one will know what these two sentences mean. Could it be that no one has ever seen Jiuding and survived?Except the king? Have. Have?who? Remember the Donghai-kun I told you about? Han Xin suddenly asked, "Are you really over a thousand years old?" Cang Haike's eyes jumped, and he said, "What did you say?" Han Dao said: "I heard that you have successfully proved to Qin Shihuang that you have a thousand years of life. Did you do this to steal this tripod heart from Qin Shihuang?" Cang Hai Ke said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you know?" Han Dao said: "Everyone in the Qin Dynasty knows what you did. The portrait of Qin Shihuang offering a reward for arresting you is still there. I know a little. What's so strange? Only now I know why Qin Shihuang went crazy after you disappeared. Looking for you in the same way, hating you so much that you gritted your teeth—it turns out that you destroyed his most powerful tool to rule the world." Cang Haike sneered and said: "He hates me? What right does he have to hate me? He has to blame for everything! Who told him..." At this point, Cang Haike suddenly stopped talking. Han Dao: "Who told him what?" Cang Haike said: "That has nothing to do with you. Young man, I know you are very smart, but knowing too much about some things is not good for you. As I said, mortals cannot pry into the secrets of heaven. Remember this sentence! Now let me ask you again, have you considered that deal? How is it? Han Dao: "I accept." Cang Haike said: "Very good. You hold the tripod heart, keep it well, and don't get it wet. Remember! It is not afraid of fire or falling, but it is afraid of water. Don't soak it in water. The shape of Jiuding is square on the outside and circle on the inside. Green gray. It looks a bit like a jade cong, but it is much larger. It is 1.2 feet 8 inches high, and 5 feet 3 inches long and 3 inches wide. There is a fire door under the tripod, and there is a thin slit six feet above the fire door. It’s not easy to find if you don’t look carefully. Find this seam, insert the tripod’s heart side up, and insert it until it fits perfectly. When using it, you only need to fill the round hole in the tripod with charcoal, and light it from the fire door. Burn until In about half an hour, the Nine Cauldrons will activate. It's very simple, you will know when you try it." Han Xin took the tripod heart, looked at it, and carefully put it into his arms. "This is the route map of the Chencang ancient road," Canghaike said, and handed over another scroll of pictures, "Please listen carefully to what I say next: In August of this year, you will lead your army out of Shu from now on. No matter what you see on the way, What, what you hear, ignore it. Go your way! You only have this one month. Once August is over, everything will be the same again, and the road will no longer exist. So, your first priority now is to get as soon as possible Obtain military power and persuade the King of Han to send troops at that time." Han Xin took the picture, unfolded it and looked at it by the moonlight, and vaguely saw that it was a very detailed map.He put away the map, thought for a while, and said, "Why did you choose August? The time for preparing the army is too short, can't it be in the beginning of spring?" Cang Haike said: "No, it must be in August. I don't know the reason. This is my master's decision, but he must have a reason." Han Dao said: "Okay, I will raise food and pay in Guanzhong. I can try to get food from the enemy." Cang Haike nodded approvingly and said: "Very good, I believe you have the ability. Remember, you will never retreat in this battle, so you must quickly gain a foothold in Sanqin. The road ahead will be easy .With your ability to use troops, there is no one in the world who is the opponent. In terms of strategic deployment, you must put Qi State in front. Occupy Qi State, and the preliminary project of reclamation can begin. When you become King Qi, I will bring you the engineering drawings and specific plans. " Speaking of this, Cang Haike stopped for a while, and suddenly said: "Xiao He has come to look for you, go back with him!" In the dark night, apart from the occasional pheasant crowing, there was no other sound.Han Xin was full of doubts. "I'm leaving, remember!" Cang Haike's voice seemed to be much colder all of a sudden, "A deal with God cannot be broken. Otherwise, what he can let you gain, he can also let you lose!" After finishing speaking , turned around and left. Han Xin was chilled by his words. The figure of Cang Hai Ke was about to disappear into the darkness, Han Xin suddenly remembered something, and shouted to his back: "What is your name?" Cang Haike stopped for a while, but didn't look back. "My name is Keng Keng." Throwing these words coldly, his figure was completely submerged in the boundless darkness. Keng Keng?Keng Keng? ... Keng Keng ... a name without a clue. Suddenly there was a "boom" in his ear, which startled Han Xin who was in deep thought, and then he realized that the continuous boom was actually the rolling waves of the Hanxi River.Looking at the Hanxi River, it really has returned to its deep water and rushing waves. Han Xin turned to look at his horse again. If the horse could talk, maybe he could tell him that what happened just now was really an illusion.Isn't it often said that animals can recognize ghosts better than humans? The horse was still pawing the ground and snorting again.It can't talk after all.He turned his gaze to Hanxi again. Not long ago, he had lost all hope, thinking that he was the most unfortunate person in the world, and even wanted to bury his life in this rushing river.But now, he suddenly became the luckiest person in the world, and the secrets of conquering and ruling the world are all hidden in his arms. But is this true?Does he really want to decide a major military matter that affects the fate of thousands of people based on the illusory and bizarre conversation just now? There was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and Xiao He's call could be faintly heard. The sound was getting closer. The hooves stopped. "I found you!" Xiao He jumped off his horse overjoyed, rushed over and grabbed Han Xin's arm, "You left without saying goodbye, I was going crazy! I didn't even have time to say anything to the king of Han, so I rushed to chase you You have been looking for me so hard. You can't leave, you have to tell me clearly, what does your letter mean? What does that sword mean? What is "entrusted by Mr. Zifang"? What is Jiancheng The most precious thing, it’s mediocre, not enough to accept it’? Do you want to drive me crazy? Who else in the world is worthy of that sword besides you? Who are you worthy of leaving like this? You have brought this sword, why have you been refusing to take it out? You are so arrogant. Do you know that you have to take it out early..." Han Xin slowly turned his eyes away from Hanxi, looked at Xiao He, and said, "Prime Minister, I was wrong, I will go back with you." Xiao He was ecstatic.