Fu Jian was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time, and after a long time, he shook his head in disbelief and said: "I didn't expect Fu Deng to have such a ability, Lone really underestimated him." This son is not only brave, but also knows how to forbear, win people's hearts, and even use power and tactics, no matter what, only such a person can deal with Yao Chang! ”

Yin Wei said calmly: "Fu Deng's nature is brutal, even if he can gain the upper hand for a while, I am not optimistic that he can defeat my lord, now Guanzhong has suffered from many years of war, dilapidated, the people are eager for a stable and peaceful life, Fu Deng raised troops at this time, unpopular, so, he must wait for you to die, so as to play the banner of revenge for you, in order to win the support of as many people as possible." ”

Fu Jian's eyes sparkled: "So Yao Chang thought about asking me to pass on his jade seal, or Zen to him, so that Fu Deng's reason for starting the army was broken, right?" ”

Yin Wei sighed: "Yes, that's right, Heavenly King, if you take the initiative to give up power to my lord, then there is no revenge, in order to show his leniency and benevolence, my lord will let you live, just like you treat those monarchs who have destroyed the country for you." ”

Fu Jian gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely not let this Qiang thief's treacherous scheme succeed, Mr. Yin, you came to tell me this today, do you want to remind me to commit suicide?" Why? You can't repay me like this, and it's also a betrayal of your current lord, after all, now you are Yao Chang's subordinate. ”

Yin Wei Zhengse said: "The virtuous minister chooses the lord to serve and follow the lord because I have no other choice, but I don't think he is a person who can level the world in this troubled world, the conspiracy is used too much, and it will definitely leave a disaster to the descendants, I can't bet the fate of the family on him, so I have to observe for a while in this troubled world, the king of heaven once treated the people of the world benevolently, you shouldn't suffer this kind of humiliation after the country is broken, so that you can choose your own ending with dignity, is the only thing I can do for you." ”

Fu Jian laughed and stood up: "Very good, Yin Wei, you are a smart person, you should be able to have your own future, today, use my head to achieve your credit." If we have a fate in the next life, I hope we can truly become friends. ”

As he spoke, he turned to the back of the idol, where a three-foot white silk had been copied into his hand.

Yin Wei fell to the ground and said in a loud voice: "Congratulations to the Heavenly King on the road!" ”

He used the Qiang language, and even the people outside could hear it clearly, and Fu Shu burst into tears and shouted: "Father, son-in-law go first!" As he spoke, the horizontal sword was in his neck, and he pulled it suddenly, and his body also fell to the ground with a bang, this child who was less than ten years old, but chose the most standard and heroic way to die as a soldier, even those Qiang soldiers were sad, I don't know who shouted: "Heavenly King, go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

Immediately afterwards, all the soldiers of the Qiang army rolled the saddle and dismounted, kneeling on the ground and weeping bitterly, even if they are enemies now, but these people have all received his benevolence and righteousness when Fu Jian ruled the world, and now when they hear that Fu Jian is about to die, how can they not weep bitterly and burst into tears? Even the general Wu Zhong, who led the team, was stationed on the ground, with two lines of tears flowing, and said loudly: "Heavenly King, go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

The white silk hung on the beam of the shrine, Fu Jian stepped on the little Mazha that Mrs. Zhang had just kicked down, and put his head into the trap, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Zhang and his two daughters, their corpses were hanging in the air, swaying in the wind, and their long hair covered their faces, so as not to let people see the miserable appearance of staring out their tongues when they were hanged, even if they were dead, as a woman, they didn't want their image to be too ugly.

Fu Jian sighed in his heart, in front of his eyes, scenes of the past appeared, he seemed to see that year, he led the army to fight Huan Wen outside Chang'an City, rode horses to break through the formation, bravely crowned the three armies, tens of thousands of Qin troops shouted their names in unison, at that moment, for the first time, he felt the feeling of being above everyone and worshiped by countless people.

As soon as the picture turned, he saw himself holding the head of the tyrant Fu Sheng in his hand, standing on the head of the Chang'an Palace City, and said loudly to the black and oppressive sergeants under the city: "Tyrant Fu Sheng, he has been killed by us, and those who let the war go will not ask!" Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians and civilians burst into bursts of cheers, and almost every one of these soldiers and civilians who were so frightened under Fu Sheng's tyranny that they didn't dare to take a breath of it, all danced and shouted: "Long live the King of the East China Sea (Fu Jian's title at that time), long live the King of the East China Sea!" At that moment, for the first time, he felt that he had truly become an emperor.

The picture turned again, Fu Jian seemed to see his first encounter with Wang Meng, it was in the Liangyi Palace, this was recommended by the minister at the time, Lu Guang's father, Sili Captain Lu Polou recommended the Han strategist Wang Meng, while scratching the fleas on his body, while talking about the past and the present, telling the way to govern the country and level the world.

I thought it was just a Han rotten Confucian to seek an official, and I didn't care too much about it at first, but I didn't expect this person who exuded a stink all over his body, and the fleas were visible to the naked eye, but his mouth was a good way to govern the country, and he was straightforward about the disadvantages of the times, and he was so ingenious to deal with it, unconsciously, it was late, and he lit candles and talked about it at night, until dawn, and the rooster crowed, such as three days and three nights, the Han man who was not good-looking, the image became so tall, Fu Jian seemed to see himself excitedly holding Wang Meng's hand:" Lonely and Zhuge Liang will be the end! ”

The picture turned again, Fu Jian saw himself standing in front of the huge sand table in front of the Taiji Palace, looking at the banner of the former Qin, planted all over the Kanto, Daibei, Ganliang, Bashu, that one by one powerful enemy countries, in front of his own iron army that dominated the world, ashes, he saw himself laughing proudly, and Wang Meng, who was dressed in court clothes behind him, was worried, in the congratulations of the ministers, his voice was low and special: "Your Majesty, all this will eventually turn to dust, the danger of the king, at home, not foreign enemies!" ”

Fu Jian closed his eyes in pain, he seemed to see Wang Meng on the couch, he was almost speechless, but he still held his hand, and said with the last bit of strength: "Heavenly King, Wanwan, you must not go south, yours, your enemy is Murong Chui, Yao Chang, please ............" He said, his head suddenly tilted, and he was speechless, and he cried out sadly: "Jingluo! ”

Fu Jian's memories became blurred with tears in his eyes, his feet kicked hard, the bed under his feet toppled over, and his neck was suddenly surrounded by a thousand powers, unable to speak, breathless, and around him, it seemed that countless souls, enemies, friends, and people, covered in blood, did not say a word.

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