Twenty-nine The Perfect Funeral

It was groggy and getting darker. The clouds www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion are all soaked in ink, and there are lightning and thunder from time to time. It's just that the rain hasn't fallen yet.

On top of a mountain peak, a lush forest. From time to time, the sound of chanting scriptures came out, and Murong Qiusi dragged his heavy steps towards the source of the sound little by little. He was dressed in a white robe, just like when he passed out. At this time, my head is empty, and I don't know what to think or do. I was just drawn forward by the sound of the text.

Near, a big, big tree. Its branches and foliage resemble a huge umbrella, covering a radius of forty or fifty meters. Under the tree was a coffin, and the lid was not closed. Several monks in gray robes sat next to the coffin, knocking on the wooden fish, as if they were overdoing it for the people in the coffin.

Murong Qiusi approached, and an old monk in a robe walked out from behind the tree. Facing Murong Qiusi, he folded his hands and luggage, "Amitabha, Lord Murong Shi, you have finally come to attend this funeral." ”

"Finally?" Murong Qiu was puzzled, "What does this funeral have to do with me?" Why do you say I'm finally here? ”

"Lord Murong doesn't need to ask more, please sit aside. Watching the funeral, after the ceremony, the donor naturally knows why. The old monk clasped his hands together again, "Amitabha, please sit under this Bodhi tree and watch the ceremony." ”

"Bodhi Tree?" Murong Qiusi looked up at this so-called Bodhi tree, which was indeed a tree he had never seen before. Whether it is the leaves or the trunk of the tree, there is a kind of mystery that seems to hide an infinite Zen machine. Murong Qiusi didn't ask anything more, because he knew that it would be in vain to ask again. It's better to wait and see.

Yishu sat down and carefully observed everything around her. The atmosphere here is very eerie, there are many blood-red wildflowers blooming around the coffin, and there are butterflies flying on it from time to time, purple butterflies, about two or three. Flying around a flower, tireless. The coffin was placed on the ground, and Murong Qiusi could vaguely see the person inside, probably a man, also wearing a white robe. Lying there quietly, listening to the meditation of the monks.

In front of the coffin, there was only a pink rose. Murong Qiusi has always loved flowers, especially this rose. The more Murong Qiusi looked at it, the more he felt fond, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

"Nope." The old monk stood beside the coffin and spoke to stop Murong Qiusi's actions. "Lord Murong, this flower belongs to the donor in the coffin. Don't move, the dead are greater. ”

"Huh." Murong Qiusi smiled for no reason, and said happily, "Presumably, this deceased person also loved flowers and butterflies like me." It's wonderful to be able to leave with your favorite at the last moment of watching the world. ”

"So, is the donor still satisfied with this funeral?" The old monk suddenly asked.

Murong Qiu was stunned, this is not me, why are you asking me? However, seeing such a scene, Murong Qiusi felt that if he left the world, it would be worth it to have such a beautiful funeral. "Naturally, I am satisfied, and this kind of funeral is perfect."

"Donor, whether it is perfect or not will not be known until the arrival of another donor." The old monk spoke again.

"Oh, is there anyone else who's coming to this funeral like me?" Murong Qiusi asked curiously.

The old monk nodded. "Donor, please take care of yourself. It's not yet time to put an end to this funeral. Amitabha. After the old monk finished speaking, he folded his hands again and saluted.

Murong Qiusi nodded, stood up and wanted to look at the person in the coffin. I don't know if it was too violent when he stood up, he was dizzy, Murong Qiusi couldn't stand on his feet, and fell straight backwards.

"How?" Fu Jian hurriedly asked the imperial doctor who had finished the diagnosis.

The imperial physician shook his head, "Your Majesty, the old minister is terrified. I don't know what kind of poison is in Prince Murong, this poison is very rare. I don't know if it was the negligence of the old minister, but he felt that the pulse of Prince Murong was similar to that of a woman. ”

"Oh, really?" Fu Jian's eyes showed a wicked smile, "I still ignored this." So what do you say to do? ”

"Only when Dr. Liu Yishi comes back."

"Liu Yishi?" Fu Jian felt that the name seemed too unfamiliar, "Who is it?" ”

"Returning to Your Majesty." The imperial physician replied respectfully, "It is the new imperial physician who has been recommended by the Prime Minister to enter the palace, this person's medical skills are very good, and many incurable diseases that have never been heard of by the ministers have been cured by him." Although he is young, he is a first-class talent. ”

"Alright, where is this man now?" Fu Jian asked simply.

"Back to Your Majesty, Liu Yishi is not only good at medicine, but also very powerful in martial arts. This time, I was ordered by the Prime Minister to go out of the palace to do business, and it has been three days, and I think I will be back in the near future. ”

"You go back, Liu Yishi comes back, and you announce that he has come to see me." Fu Jian said majestically, the end. added another sentence: "Aiqing, have you ever thought about resigning and going into hiding?" ”

"Chen Li Ke is terrified." Li Ke quickly knelt down, not knowing what he had done wrong. "Please also make it clear to Your Majesty."

"It's nothing, I just think that Aiqing is old, so it's better to resign and go into hiding. Let's enjoy the blessings. Fu Jian didn't look at him, just said word by word, and there was a bit of irresistibility between the words.

Li Ke raised his head slightly, wanting to find the answer from Fu Jian's face. But Fu Jian didn't look too far away, and his attention was all on Murong Chong. Li Ke felt a little strange in his heart, but he also understood what Fu Jian meant, people are giving themselves a way to live. The old minister understands that in recent days, the old minister has also felt powerless. Thanks to His Majesty Longen, En's resignation and retirement. ”

"Very well, I will give you a thousand taels of gold. After a few years, you can take it away twice, so you can go into hiding. Fu Jian deliberately put the word "retreat" more heavily.

Li Ke kowtowed and thanked him, "Thank you, Your Majesty for the reward, and the old minister obeys the order." ”

"Let's go down." Fu Jian waved at Li Ke, and Li Ke exited the palace gate with interest.

"Qin'er, you can't be fine. If you come back to save me, it means that in your heart, I, a destined person, finally have a bit of status. Fu Jian looked at Murong Chong with a slight smile on his face. I don't know when it started, maybe he didn't even realize it himself, and he couldn't extricate himself from this woman. "You know what? Qin'er, there are many women in the world, and there are many who are more beautiful than you. But you are the first and only woman I have ever been so indulgent. ”

You can't be fine, Fu Jian took his hand. I said in my heart, I don't care who I don't have to do, and I don't care who you love. But I like you, I like everything about you. I said that I could do my best for you, and I would do what I said. Wang Meng did all this in vain, I will not give up on you. I've tried, let you go. But it failed, and your ambitious sentence of the Great Qin Heavenly King made my heart hurt so much. Is it true that if I am not in this identity, you will fulfill me, a person who is destined?

"Your Majesty." Wang Meng appeared in the dormitory at some point and saluted Fu Jian.

"Wang Meng, are you guilty?" Fu Jian asked indifferently.

Wang Meng hurriedly knelt down, "The minister regards himself as innocent, and asks His Majesty to make it clear what the minister has done?" ”

"You find someone to openly assassinate me, can't you see it?" Fu Jian said in a sonorous voice, he could see that the black-clothed masked man had the skills of their slanderers, and besides, the assassin did not want to kill him. His darts can be released at any time, but when Zhou Yuqin appeared, under the guise of himself, he shot at Zhou Yuqin.

"Your Majesty, the minister will assassinate that woman for the sake of this Great Qin Foundation. I hope that Your Majesty will atone for your sins. Wang Meng bowed, wondering in his heart, what does Fu Jian mean by a blatant showdown with himself like this, saying everything? Has he already touched his bottom line? According to Fu Jian's character, he would never tear his face with himself like this.

"Wang Meng, it seems that you know a lot." Fu Jian stood up and looked at Wang Meng condescendingly. "So, do I have to thank you?"

"Your Majesty, you have been blinded. Please also ask Your Majesty not to give up everything for a woman, please Your Majesty order the execution of Murong Chong. Wang Meng kowtowed the ground, "Please Your Majesty order the execution of the Xianbei people, so as not to leave any trouble, especially that Murong Chui." This person will not be able to stay. ”

"You are looking for someone to assassinate me, and asking him to use the name of the Murong clan is also for this purpose, right? I want to kill the Murong clan. Only then did Fu Jian remember that the masked man who assassinated himself claimed to be from the Murong clan, "Wang Meng, you are so bold, when will it be your turn for me Daqin to point fingers?" How can I be played between applause? ”

"Your Majesty, such a foundation is not easy to come by, please understand the painstaking efforts of your ministers." Wang Meng kowtowed and recommended again. "Your Majesty has not ordered the execution of Murong Chong and the Murong royal family recently, and the ministers will not rise."

"Humph!" Fu Jian felt that his anger was already extreme, "Come on! ”

Bind Yi hurriedly brought someone to stand by.

"Wang Meng actually assassinated me, the crime is unforgivable, from now on, remove from the post of prime minister, press into the prison, and wait for execution!" Fu Jian said that he could not be relaxed at all, and his tone was terrifyingly majestic.

Jian Yi hesitated for a moment, but looking at Fu Jian's current situation, it was impossible to listen to him. "Yes" answered, beckoning people to take Wang Meng away.

"Your Majesty will understand the old minister's intentions." Before Wang Meng left, he said this seriously.

"Hmph, get out!" Fu Jian said angrily.

locked Wang Meng in the prison, and Tie Yi was uneasy. He stood in front of the cell door and did not leave.

"Is General Tie worried about the old man?" Wang Meng saw what was on the mind of Jian Yi and asked calmly.

Jian Yi nodded, "Prime Minister, please rest assured, I will advise Your Majesty to rescue the Prime Minister as soon as possible." ”

"Huh. Hahahaha," Wang Meng smiled lightly, "The old man is no longer the prime minister." It's time for the general to change his tune."

"No, who doesn't know that the Prime Minister enforces the law and is loyal. The Prime Minister's nickname Xiao Zhuge is not called in vain, this Daqin still has to rely on the Prime Minister. "Tie Yi said sincerely.

"Well, it is a blessing for Great Qin to have you loyal and courageous soldiers." Wang Meng couldn't help but praise that if this kid continues to do things like this, he will definitely have a day when he will do great things and come out. "Don't worry, there's no need to advise Your Majesty. The old man has arranged it, and in a few days, His Majesty will have to kill Murong Chong. When the time comes, His Majesty will understand the old man's hard work. ”

"Yes, Prime Minister. Then if you need anything, call the old man, I have arranged it. "The binding ceremony bowed," and the binding ceremony retired. ”

"Yes, go ahead." Wang Meng nodded.