I got a small recommendation at the main station, the loss of the festival is small, the reputation is big, dear, roll for support, collect and reward and smash the tickets all rush to me, even if I can stand it!

"You ......" Fu Jian glared at Wang Meng, but the latter lowered his head and did not look at him, only saw the crown of heaven on his head, plus Jin Boshan, attached to the cicada twelve, black Jiewei, group tassels, hosta guide, meticulous, upright, can not find a little fault, Fu Jian suddenly understood that this is a ploy of Wang Meng's envoy, digging a big and big pit, he jumped into it without knowing it, jumped in and praised him for digging the pit very well, now in such a public view, he can say that Murong Chong is my beloved, Is it impossible to go?

Fu Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "I looked at the list, this list took a lot of my close guards, my close guards are gone, who will protect my safety?" Therefore ......"

"Your Majesty, the ministers are all selected to go with Your Majesty for less than five years, and those who have been close to Your Majesty for more than five years do not need to go, Your Majesty can rest assured! Your Majesty's safety is the safety of Great Qin, Wang Meng doesn't dare to slack off in the slightest! Wang Meng still lowered his head and spoke, and what he said was not leaky, so that people could not refute it.

"......" Fu Jian was speechless for a while, and looked at Wang Meng angrily, Wang Meng still lowered his head and didn't see it, and said, "If Your Majesty has no objection, the minister will go and handle this matter!" "Said that Bi Qi went up to take the list of silk books.

As soon as Wang Meng gets the list of silk books, the matter will be settled, and the nail will be nailed to the board, and it will be regarded as Fu Jian personally giving an order, these more than 30,000 sons, no one can be missing, and he will rush to Jingshui tomorrow, of course, Murong Chong will also follow, and he can't discuss anymore, otherwise how can he say that Jun has no jokes?

Fu Jian took a deep breath, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and shouted: "You stop, Wang Meng, I promised to give you a thousand people, but which thousand people were given, I didn't necessarily take any of them, I think about it again!" ”

Wang Meng stood still and said: "The responsibility of the king is to know the appointment and decision, the duty of the minister is to relieve His Majesty's worries, the king has the responsibility of the king, the minister has the position of the minister, such a small matter as choosing a child servant, Your Majesty can rest assured that the subordinates will deal with it, and Your Majesty can concentrate on deciding on the major affairs of the country!" ”

Fu Jian glanced at Murong Chong, thinking that this wonderful person was going to be dragged to repair the canal, basking in the sun during the day, sleeping on straw mats at night, it hurts to think about it, and I don't know when I will see him, can I still live a comfortable and happy life in the future? Wang Meng, the old horseman, didn't want him to live a good life!

Fu Jian was a little annoyed and angry, stood up and said, "The king is responsible for the ministers, is it you who have the final say, or do I have the final say?" What if I have to take care of this? Can you still stop Prime Minister Wang? ”

Wang Meng saw that Fu Jian was really angry, his move was actually just a temptation, to test how important Murong Chong was in Fu Jian's heart, now that he knew it, he was clear in his heart, he knelt down and said: "The minister doesn't dare, the minister is just thinking about His Majesty!" ”

Fu Jian snorted, held the silk book in a ball in his palm, sat down slowly, turned around and looked at Murong Chong, Wang Meng was going to target Murong Chong, just like he was going to target Murong Chong, but Murong Chong was different, he had no power to restrain the chicken, and it was his Fu Jian's heart, Wang Meng was going to cut his heart, what should he do?

In silence, another minister stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the minister recently heard a few ballads in Chang'an City, and the people of Chang'an have spread the songs, which are related to the fortunes of the Great Qin Dynasty, please listen to them." ”

Fu Jian was still in a daze, and another minister stood up and shouted: "Your Majesty! The ballad spread in Chang'an City, about the fortune of the Great Qin, please listen to it! ”

Fu Jian came back to his senses and saw that it was his favorite younger brother, An Le Gong Fu Rong stood up, his face was unhappy, Fu Jian collected his heart and said, "It's about the fortune of the Great Qin?" What kind of ballad is passed on in Chang'an? ”

The courtier stepped forward and shook his head and sang the ballad: "One year old and one year old, two years old, three years old, four or five years old, twelve years old, the fish and sheep rise, and the three of them are in chaos. ”

"What does the song mean?" Fu Jian listened to the courtier's singing quite beautifully and asked.

The courtier shook himself to the ground and said loudly: "The minister can solve one or two, but the minister doesn't dare to say it!" ”

Fu Jian was furious: "Don't you dare to say what you sing? Are you teasing me? ”

Fu Rong took a step forward and said: "Your Majesty, this ballad has also been heard by the courtiers, and it has spread widely in Chang'an, but he doesn't dare to say it, because the ballad is not good for Daqin, and it is said that after twelve years, someone will mess with Qin!" ”

"Someone has been messing with Qin for twelve years? How do you interpret this ballad? ”

"The three people are chaotic, Your Majesty thinks about it, isn't 'the word 'Qin' for the 'three people'? Twelve years in the prime of life, that is, twelve years later, there are fish and sheep in chaos! ”

Fu Jian thought about the lyrics carefully, and asked: "If it is said that the fish and sheep are chaotic in Qin, then who is the fish and sheep, and who does Aiqing think will be in Qin?" ”

Fu Rong bowed his head and said, "Brother Wang Jia doesn't dare to talk nonsense, His Majesty Daoist Wang Jia should hear about it?" This person can communicate with the gods and predict the future, and His Majesty has seen the divination he occupies, and there is nothing that is not allowed, he is outside the palace! Your Majesty can send him in and ask him what this ballad means! ”

Fu Jian was surprised and delighted: "Oh? Wang Jiadao is outside the hall, five years ago, he said that my Great Qin will be able to take down Dayan in one fell swoop, since that farewell, I haven't seen him, he is not the head and tail of the dragon, he is actually in Chang'an, please invite him in, I have other things to ask him! ”

Wang Jia strode into the hall, he was in his thirties, his face was handsome, his body was thin and slender, he was holding a whisk in his hand, he had the style of a fairy bone, and it was solemn to look at.

Fu Jian asked him: "Daoist Wang Jia, don't come unharmed!" The ministers said that they heard a ballad, and they want to ask you to explain it! ”

The courtier recited the ballad again, and Fu Jian said: "Dao Chief, tell me about it, who will mess with Qin after 12 years?" ”

Wang Jia only bowed his head lightly to Fu Jian, raised his head and said proudly: "Fish and sheep, chaos Qin also!" ”

"Fish and sheep? Who is the fish and sheep? Fu Jian asked.

Wang Meng bowed and said: "Dao Chief, the combination of fish and sheep is a fresh word, isn't it a Xianbei person?" After speaking, his sharp eyes stayed on Murong Chong's body, and then jumped to Murong Chong, who was standing behind His Majesty.

Murong hung his head high, sneered slightly, and said, "The fish and sheep are fierce, and the fish and sheep are not Wang Meng, the prime minister?" When Murong Trai was young, he fell from a horse and broke his front two front teeth, and he spoke in a revealing manner, but these words were unambiguous.

Although Wang Meng is a Confucian scholar, he is tall and has sharp eyes, listening to Murong Trai say this, his eyes swept over, and he collided with Murong Trai, there was a burst of tension in the air, the most strategic Wenchen and the most capable warrior were about to fight, Fu Jian hurriedly said; "That's it, I have something to ask Daoist Wang Jia privately, you should retreat first! This matter can only be said in the court, if you discuss it in private or cause discord because of this, don't blame me for not reminding you! ”

The courtiers should go out one after another, Murong Chong followed the guards and also withdrew, but he didn't really go, secretly hiding outside the hall, he didn't really care who the Qin people were, he was just interested in Wang Jiadaochang, the courtiers said that he could know the destiny of heaven and ghosts and gods, if he could really understand ghosts and gods, he would find an opportunity to ask him about Feng Nu'er and see if he had a way to solve it?

There were only Fu Jian and Wang Jia in the huge palace, and Fu Jian said: "Dao Chief, tell me who the people who are in trouble with Qin, you think clearly, I am not a person who obeys the mandate of heaven, if I am a person who obeys the mandate of heaven, I will not sit on this dragon chair." ”

Wang Jia bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty, sitting on this dragon chair is your destiny!" ”

"Since it is the Mandate of Heaven, I am the True Dragon Son of Heaven, I am the Mandate of Heaven, can anyone else mess with Qin?"

Wang Jia said: "The world is impermanent, maybe there are people who have the same destiny? In the past, you and the pre-Qin king Fu Sheng were both people with a mandate of heaven, but what ...... the result" Fu Jian was silent, the pre-Qin king Fu Sheng was his cousin, the second generation of the emperor of Great Qin, he was disabled, because he was too inferior but very fierce and cruel, as long as he saw who was not pleasing to the eye, he would turn him into a disability, which made the Manchu Dynasty a lot of resentment, Fu Jian and his uncle Fu Fa killed Fu Sheng, and Fu Jian became the third emperor of Great Qin, that is to say, Fu Jian's destiny was robbed by him by killing Fu Sheng.

Fu Jian was silent for a moment and asked, "Chaos Qin is the mandate of heaven, can't it be changed?" ”

"Of course you can change, kill him, you can change!" Wang Jia said with certainty.