Chapter 117: Xianbei Murong's secret plot
Wang Meng's eyes sparkled, and his tone was sonorous: "Jiangdong is now united by monarchs and ministers, and the troops are fierce, fighting in the land of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and the cavalry in the north cannot give full play to their advantages. Heavenly King, this is my heartfelt words, please listen to them! ”
Fu Jian's eyes sparkled, and after a long time, he sighed: "That's it, Jing Luo, the matter of Zhengjin, put it aside for the time being, what you said makes some sense, I am a little in a hurry." But Murong Trai has no obvious fault, I can't kill him, please don't say anything about this! It's getting late, and tomorrow will be early, so let's talk about it in the court. ”
Fu Jian said, stood up, didn't look at Wang Meng, and walked directly to the outside of the hall.
Wang Meng looked at Fu Jian's departing figure, sighed, and muttered to himself: "It seems that without some evidence of Murong Trai's rebellion, the Heavenly King will not be able to make up his mind, what should I do?" ”
Chang'an, Baiguanfang, Xinxing Houfu, Secret Room.
The candlelight was flickering, a young man in his early thirties, handsome appearance, and snow-white skin, was looking at a small roll of sheepskin in his hand, his brows were tightly locked, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. ”
The person who spoke was none other than Murong Wei, the last emperor of Qianyan, when he was in power, he listened to slander and reused traitorous ministers, and his mother could be enough to hun and Taifu Murong Ping joined forces to frame the pillars of the country, and Murong Chui, the king of Wu, who was known as the first general in the world, but he did not defend loyalty and treachery, forcing Murong Chui to switch to Qin, and finally led to the destruction of the country and the extinction of the clan, and he also became a prisoner of the order.
After the fall of the Yan Kingdom, Murong Wei was awarded the title of Shangshu Sanguan by Fu Jian, and was crowned Xinxinghou, and set up a residence in this hundred official squares. On weekdays, he lives in a simple house, and few people are willing to associate with this king of the dead country. But today, on this day when the Qin State put down the rebellion and the city celebrated, the two pillars of the Murong family, the former emperor and the former imperial uncle, Murong Chui, the king of Wu, met secretly in the dark room of this marquis's mansion to discuss the future of the Murong family.
Murong Chui wore the clothes of a miscellaneous servant, he mixed in overnight after receiving the secret letter tonight, and it was only after Wang Meng entered the palace that he seized this rare opportunity, since the fall of the Yan Kingdom, he has not had contact with Murong Wei, a nephew, for about four or five years, and this time is the first time they have met after the destruction of the country.
Murong Trai opened his mouth, revealing a missing front tooth in his mouth, which was knocked off during the assault on a horse during the Great War of Huan Wen, so he changed his name to Murong Que for a time, and later changed back to Murong Trai after defecting to the Qin State. Looking at this uncompetitive nephew, he sneered: "What are the plans of the virtuous nephew, who can save my Murong clan?" Last time, you sacrificed a younger sister and a younger brother to save your life, who are you going to sacrifice this time? ”
This sentence stabbed Murong Wei's sore spot, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "Don't say it, don't say it again!" ”
Murong Chui laughed, his laughter was full of hatred and anger: "How difficult it is to think that the ancestors of my Murong clan started a business, the struggle of several generations, the development of hundreds of years, and finally entered the Central Plains, but you ruined the country and the family, and you have to rely on sacrificing sons and daughters, and providing people for sexual pleasure to protect the family, Murong Wei, what face do you have to see your ancestors and ancestors under Jiuquan after you die?!" ”
Murong Wei's voice was a little choked: "It's all my fault, all the retribution and suffering, please add it to me." It's not a pity that my Murong Wei died, but my uncle is right, our Murong clan is so noble, how can we die because of me?! If there is any way to protect my Murong clan by letting me die, I will not hesitate! ”
Murong Chui roared just now, and his anger over the years could be regarded as some vent, he sighed, and his eyes became gloomy: "If you can save my whole clan with one life, it will be simple." Now it is Wang Meng who wants to harm our whole clan the most, and among our whole clan, the one he wants to harm the most is my Murong Chui. In the past, when Chong'er and Qinghe were in the palace, they could still protect my clan by pleasing the thief (Fu Jian), but now the old thief (Wang Meng) is not dead, and he chased Chong'er first. ”
Murong Chui's eyes flashed coldly, and his words changed: "But things haven't reached the point of despair yet, what Chong'er said is very right, only by separating the relationship between the thief and the old thief, we can have a glimmer of life." If the state of Qin is too peaceful, then we will never turn over, even if the thief can tolerate us, he will not allow us Murong when he is his son and nephew. Besides, it has been so hard for us to ascend to the throne, how can we be willing to live under others? Yan Guo has lost since your hand, and I have my own way to restore the country! ”
Murong Wei's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly: "Uncle, what is the best plan to restore the country?" ”
Murong Chui sneered: "It's very simple, mess up the Qin State!" The north is unstable, the number of Di people is scarce, and because the Di thieves proclaimed themselves ancient sages and sages, they wanted to rule the world with benevolence and righteousness, but let the Di people have no special preferential treatment. ”
Murong Wei said thoughtfully: "Uncle means to provoke a war between the Qin State and the Jin State in order to profit from it?" ”
Murong Chui nodded: "The Jin Kingdom is not a soft persimmon, I have fought with them, and recently sent your sister-in-law to investigate the area in the south of the Yangtze River, and the news she sent back said that the Wu soldiers are light and fruitful, the people are strong, and they are heroic, and they have a huge advantage in fighting in the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River." Of course, if they come to the northern plains, they will not be our iron cavalry opponents, but if the battle line is on the Jianghuai line, or even to the south of the Yangtze River, the northern army will be at a disadvantage. ”
"If the thieves want to unify the country, they must want to annex the Jin State, but although the population of the Jin State is not as good as the Qin State, but now the internal unity and the army are strong, and it is not easy to fight, if the Qin State really sends troops to the whole country, then our opportunity will come!"
Murong Wei said with some hesitation: "Will there really be a chance?" This time, Fu Luofu rebelled again, there were 100,000 people, and it was not destroyed in more than a month? Even if the Jin State is mobilized, the army will not exceed 300,000, and if the thieves are ruthless, it is not difficult to raise a million troops with the mobilization power of the Hu tribes in the north. ”