Han Xin was silent for a moment, looking into the distance with deep eyes, and the painful memories flooded into his heart like a tide.
He spoke slowly, his voice trembling slightly: "Brother Liu, do you know the pain in my heart? My mother raised me with great difficulty, but we were too poor to bury her. The tyranny of Qin Shi Huang destroyed my family. How can I let go of this hatred and resentment so easily?"
Liu Bang's expression became solemn when he heard this. He gently patted Han Xin on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Brother Han, I understand your feelings, but hatred cannot solve all problems. The current situation in the world is unclear, Qin Shihuang's health is indeed not good, and various forces are ready to move."
"If we can rise up at this time, we can not only avenge you, but also save the people from danger."
Han Xin lowered his head, his fingers gently stroking the wine glass, as if he was weighing something.
Because he had experienced poverty, he wanted to know what changes had taken place in Daqin now.
He wanted to find out about those magical seeds, cotton, and the so-called nine-year schools.
Just when he was about to make a decision, Liu Bang saw his hesitation and laughed and said, "Brother Han, don't rush to draw a conclusion. Why don't you stay in Longchuan County for a while and let me do my part as a good host?"
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Brother Liu." Having said this, Han Xin no longer hesitated and immediately settled down in Longchuan County.
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Not to mention the poor development of the two people in Longchuan County, on the other side, the development of Xianyang City is booming.
As time went by, Fusu gradually demonstrated outstanding leadership and political wisdom, and became more and more adept at handling state affairs, so that he was able to firmly grasp power.
At this time, Qin Shihuang had entered a semi-retired state.
Although many policies were still issued by Qin Shihuang himself, the specific implementation work was mostly left to Fusu and others to complete.
The main reason for this was that Qin Shihuang had been working hard for many years and his body was already overwhelmed and seriously depleted.
If he continued to work at such a high intensity, he would probably only have a year left to live, just as recorded in history.
In order to prolong his life and ensure long-term stability of the empire, this emperor, who has always been known for his ambition, finally put aside his busy government affairs and began to enjoy his rare leisure time.
However, the restless Qin Shihuang did not spend all his time resting and recuperating, but developed a strong interest in some new and interesting things.
As a result, people often saw Qin Shihuang frequently entering and leaving greenhouse experimental fields and official technology factories.
He observed with great interest the growth of crops and the latest technological developments of the technology factory.
Qin Shihuang's attention and support greatly encouraged artisan schools such as the Mohist School and the Gongshu School.
They seemed to be injected with a powerful force, and became more and more energetic, devoting themselves wholeheartedly to various inventions and creations.
In today's Qin, roads are paved with cement, families have enough food, doors are not locked at night, the border is peaceful, and the sound of reading is heard everywhere...
All in all, compared with the past, there has been a great development.
Li Rongrong welcomes this change.
She stood on the city wall of Xianyang, looking at the endless mountains in the distance and the bustling streets nearby, with an indescribable emotion welling up in her heart.
Over the course of several months, she witnessed with her own eyes the tremendous changes in this ancient land: the cement roads meandered like dragons and snakes, every household had full granaries, the lights were on at night without having to close the doors, and the sound of reading aloud echoed in every corner. All of this made her deeply pleased.
However, as the Qin Dynasty developed steadily, Li Rongrong's longing for modern life became stronger. She knew that she did not belong to this era after all. Her roots and her future were in that world full of technology and civilization. More importantly, there was the person she loved deeply - Fusu.
So, on a sunny morning, Li Rongrong proposed to Fusu the idea of returning to the modern world. After Fusu heard this, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but more of understanding and support.
He knew that Rongrong's heart was always concerned about the world that belonged to her, and he was willing to cross the boundaries of time and space and move into the future with her.
"Rongrong, no matter where you are, my heart is with you. Since you want to go back, let's go back together, to the place you call 'modern', and start our new life." Fusu said gently, with determination and expectation in his eyes.
In this way, the two began to prepare to return to modern times.
They carefully selected some antiques unique to the Qin Dynasty, ready to bring back to the modern era as gifts, and also to prepare for the upcoming wedding.
After all, in modern society, marriage is a big event and requires careful preparation.
On the first day back to modern times, the sun shines through the gauze curtains and gently falls on Li Rongrong's face. She slowly opens her eyes, with infinite longing for the future in them. This day is of great significance to her - she will enter the palace of marriage with her beloved Fusu. Choosing a wedding dress, as an important part of this happy journey, naturally cannot be sloppy.
After breakfast, Li Rongrong couldn't wait to hold Fusu's hand. They smiled at each other, as if the whole world became brighter because of their smiles. They drove to the prestigious bridal shop. Along the way, Li Rongrong's heart was beating like a deer, nervous and excited. Fusu gently held her hand, giving her silent comfort and encouragement, and the warmth penetrated his palm and went straight to his heart.
The bridal shop is located on a busy street in the city center. It looks elegant and noble, like a palace in a fairy tale, waiting for every princess to come. Pushing open the heavy carved wooden door, a crisp sound of wind chimes rang out, and the shop was filled with a faint lavender scent, making people relax instantly. A variety of wedding dresses are hung all over the display area, each of which looks like a carefully crafted work of art, shining with a soft and mysterious light.
"Fusu, which one do you think suits me best?" Li Rongrong's voice was a little nervous. She turned around with her eyes full of expectation. Fusu looked around and was amazed by every wedding dress in front of him, but he knew that Li Rongrong was so unique. Her beauty was not only in appearance, but also in the gentleness and tenacity that emanated from the inside out.
"Rongrong, you will know once you try it on." Fusu smiled gently, his eyes full of doting, "I believe that every wedding dress will show different beauty on you, but there is always one that will make you the most shining bride in the world."
Under the guidance of the shop assistant, Li Rongrong first selected a simple yet elegant wedding dress.
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