There is a house in Changling where heavy rainstorms are pouring.

All the doors and windows in this house are particularly large, not because the owner likes breathability, but because the owner of this house has a huge figure.

Xu Hou, a figure like a hill, sat upright in front of a window. His eyes were passing through the rain curtain, and he was looking towards Mount Li at this time.

Ding Ning was sitting next to the tea case next to him and drinking tea slowly.

"I didn't expect that the old house was disrepair like heavy rain, the house was destroyed by the walls, and everything came so quickly, just like I could not have imagined that the Bashan Sword Field collapsed so quickly." There was an indescribable emotion in Hengshan Xuhou's eyes.

There are many dynasties in history, but he has not experienced it personally, and the dynasties rarely change so quickly, so his mood is hard to describe in words.

But Ding Ning could understand his feelings.

"Since they are all caught off guard, I just want you to make the same choice as you did back then, so that this matter will end sooner." Ding Ning said calmly while drinking tea.

Xu Hou slowly turned his huge body, and even if he was just wearing ordinary clothes, it seemed a little difficult: "Don't you hold a grudge against what happened back then?"

Ding Ning did not answer Xu Hou's question positively, but smiled faintly and said, "You should understand that, both back then and now, I never wanted to be an emperor, nor at all interested in being an emperor. Especially in the past, I only did Changling and only those soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty who had lived and died with us. If I feel that the ending cannot be changed, and the ending can lead to a faster death, you can die fewer people. Your choice is understandable."

Xu Hou was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I can't represent all of them."

Ding Ning shook his head and said, "You can."

Mr. Xu was a little surprised.

Ding Ning looked at him and said, "Because you don't know that you are already the decision-maker they recommended. Because in their opinion, you are the closest to Bashan Sword Field, so they think that letting you meet me as a fellow will make it easier to dispel my hatred and allow me to accept you better."

Mr. Xu lowered his head.

His facial muscles were twitching slightly.

He was a little ashamed.

He has never done anything for the Bashan Sword Field over the years. At most, he expressed some kindness to those who practiced with sympathy for the Bashan Sword Field and dissatisfied with Zheng Xiuyuanwu, and solved some troubles in those practice areas.

For example, although he fought with Ye CeLeng once back then, An instead protected Ye CeLeng.

Is this kind of goodwill enough?

He bowed his head and went down a little further.

This is nodding.

Ding Ning also nodded and turned to look at the rain curtain outside the window, "All this will end soon, and a dynasty that has never been unified in the world will appear. Even if there will be bloody storms of fighting for power in the future, when this dynasty is unified, at least whether it is Qin, Han, Zhao and Wei in the past, or Chu, Yan and Qi in the present, people in these places will soon have no concept of dynasty. There are only people in the world, and no one who you are. This is the beginning of a new era."

“Good intentions are important.”

Ding Ning smiled, "Only those who feel that this world has a reasonable existence and have good intentions for the things in this world can obtain the kindness of this world."

The carriage was walking in the heavy rain, and the rain columns hit the ceiling, making a dull sound.

However, galloping horses kept passing by in the empty streets.

When Ding Ning walked out of Xu Hou's Mansion, the carriage he was in became an invisible restricted area in Changling, and no one would care about it.

Just like when Yuanwu finally launched many years ago, the real powerful people in Changling had quietly completed the team.

In contrast to the bloody turmoil in Changling, what these powerful people have to do this time is simpler.

They just need to do nothing.

Nothing needs to be done.

Most of the soldiers galloping by were low-ranking officials from each department.

Most of these low-level officials' rapid exit from the city were for only one purpose, that is, to pursue the disappearing Zhao Gao.

The world of the truly powerful people only talks about overall interests and adapting to the general trend. As for those at the bottom, those who truly support the operation of a huge dynasty, what they need is some wonderful ideas for the future and some hope for a better life.

For most ordinary people, their choices are based on more direct emotions.

Or, a dream at the mercy, an emotion dominated by lies and thoughts instilled by others.

It is even more troublesome to make these people decide, and it requires some desensive means.

Yuan Wu in the past was actually very good at this method.

When Yuan Wu used this method when he asked merchants to be scapegoats in order to temporarily calm down the strong rebound of the old powerful family.

At one of the Wei River, the water flows upside down and a golden man rushed out.

The Jin Man's crimes are all related to the merchants.

So the business was destroyed and only one orphan was left.

This method is clumsy, but surprisingly effective.

Many things, if they spread for a long time and if they spread for a lot, they will be like the truth.

Carrying Ding Ning's carriage to the north of the city.

He wants to solve the problem of ordinary people's choices, and at the same time, he wants to solve the problem of Gushan Jianzang.

If the city of Changling will definitely become the heart of the world and a prosperous city for a long-term stability in the future, it will not leave any force that may easily destroy the city.

As the carriage moved forward, the true energy in his body quietly emanated between heaven and earth.

Trapped by his true energy, many water flows under the wheels of the carriage were hidden and like life gathered into thin bundles, and penetrated into the cracks of the Changling stone road in an extremely organized manner and into the ground veins below.

The carriage was quietly heading north, but Ding Ning in the carriage was traction more and more, like a spider, weaving a huge piece, and it was still constantly weaving. The silk thread was tying more and more places in the city, slowly, as if leading most of the city to walk.

The power of some original powers between heaven and earth deep in the ground began to be activated.

Those originally balanced forces, if slightly broken, can trigger the catharsis of unimaginable forces.

However, those forces were suppressed by the giant dragged by Ding Ning.

The records of Gushan Jianzang are themselves a means to inspire this power.

And now, this devastating power is only releasing.

The ground in Changling began to fluctuate slowly.

All the buildings on the ground began to shake slightly.

All the tables, chairs, beds and couches in the house began to shake, and the pots, bowls and utensils in the window began to collide, making heart-wrenching sounds.

Although it was still raining heavily, everyone began to leave the house and began to feel fear.
Chapter completed!