"Throughout the chronicles of history, they have their own weight."
Li Guanyi replied: "The annals are passed down through generations, but among them, you and I, are we truly ourselves? At least in the annals, the faults of the esteemed are concealed; they wouldn't record Emperor Qin's greed and poverty, would they?"
Old Siming was left speechless, and simply said:
"Afterwards, will you proclaim peace to all the people under heaven?"
Li Guan nodded slightly, and said: "There are still many things to be done. The coming of an era of peace will be governed by rules and order drastically different from the past three hundred years. It will take years, perhaps even a decade, for these to unfold."
Old Siming said: "Then your grand wedding will also have to wait until after these matters."
Li Guan responded: "Indeed."
