I traveled through time and became Han Feizi, and when I opened my mouth, I tried to change my ways to become stronger. The nobles could not understand and were unwilling to listen, so they spread rumors: "Master Han Fei is a stammerer."
My mother begged me to be silent with tears in her eyes - in troubled times, talking too much brings disaster. I didn't want to serve in the official position, so I simply acquiesced to this label. From then on, in the eyes of the world, I was a clan prince who stuttered, and my real battlefield was on the bamboo slips.
It wasn't until I met Mo Yuan at Jixia Academy. She is the only one who doesn't care about my "stuttering" and the only one who can understand the words I write. She said: "What's in your head is more valuable than anything you say."
We held hands on the tower and got married in the cell. She said: "Wherever you go, I will be there."
The Qin army pressed on the territory, and the king of Han sent me to ask for peace. Ying Zheng talked with me all night long, and he was very impressed: "I will never hate this person if I see him hanging out with me!" However, Li Si secretly framed me and threw me into prison.
Mo Yuan used mechanism skills to open up the secret passage and risked his life to save me. On the way to escape, she blocked an arrow for me and was wounded, and she was dying: "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that I won't be around when you die."
I wrote a book and proposed a sixteen-character system of "Legalism in the government, hundreds of schools of thought in the opposition, guiding the people, and guiding the struggle." I know that this thought will travel through two thousand years and become the backbone of the Chinese civilization system. But what I didn't know was that the moment I drank the poisonous wine, what was waiting for me was not death, but a reunion two thousand years later.
