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"Fusu, tell the monarch, where is your arrogance?"

"Kong said to be benevolent, Meng said to take righteousness......"

"Don't tell anyone!"

"Don't tell anyone......"

"Don't tell anyone ......!"

Now, Fusu's mind is full of the scene of meeting the Son of Heaven some time ago, and the details are so clear that he can even remember what the lips hidden under the gray beard looked like when they spit out the open air......

Don't tell anyone, why?

Did the previous conversation hurt His Majesty's heart and embarrass Great Qin? It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be, after all, the entire court knows that the eldest son has been degraded to the border for several years and cannot be returned, and the youngest son Hu Hai can even follow him when he goes on patrol.

After all, the whole world knows that His Majesty relies on the Legalists, and the young son is proficient in the law, and the eldest son reveres Confucianism and reverence for Mo......

Don't tell anyone, is it because he is afraid that the ugliness of the family will be publicized, as the edict in his hand says?

"I patrol the world and pray to the gods of the famous mountains to prolong my life. Today, Fusu and Meng Tian, the division of hundreds of thousands of Tunbian, a few years, can not go forward, the soldiers are more wasted, there is no size of the work, but the number of books, bluntly slander what I do, to not be classified as the prince, day and night resentment. Fusu is not filial to his son, and he gives the sword to self-determination, and Tian and Fusu live outside, and cannot be corrected. should be conspired with, disloyal to the ministers, and they will be given death! With the soldiers, the king will leave, there is no violation! ”

To be able to meet before giving death is the greatest mercy of the monarch, right? I asked if I had any military merits before, this is the last chance for my father to give me, right?

After thinking about this, Fusu kept talking about Kong Chengren and Meng saying righteousness, and had an epiphany that Daqin would establish the country with a strong army and strict laws, but after all, he still couldn't tolerate the things he was full of yearning......

The burning of books is proof of this!

Before he knew it, he was already in tears, and he dragged back to the camp with heavy steps, rubbing his palms against the hilt of his sword, unable to make up his mind.

It would be nice to see your father again......

That's it!

As soon as the thought fell, Fusu drew his sword across his neck, his eyes closed and he was about to drag the blade, and suddenly felt a pain in his wrist and could no longer use his strength.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the tent was full of soldiers, and the messenger who came to deliver the decree was being held in their hands, and it was Meng Tian, the lord of this group of people, who prevented him from killing himself.

"Why can't the eldest son think about it?"

Seeing Meng Tian coming, Fusu smiled as if he was overdrawn, held the silk book in both hands, and said miserably: "It's not that Fusu can't think about it, but the king makes the minister die, the minister has to die, and the father makes the son die and the son has to ......die."

Meng Tian glanced at his subordinates, and those people immediately let go of the confessors and withdrew, straightened their clothes, and took the edict at a glance, and his heart was full of doubts.

This is gibberish! Where in the world is there such a truth? If the division is useless, the generals can be removed and replaced, how can it be possible to give death to an imperial heir and a general in command?

As for slandering the emperor for the crown prince? This is even more nonsense! After Fusu arrived at the border pass, it was hard to believe that this was a prince, let alone a prince!

However, from this sentence, Meng Tian smelled a strong smell of conspiracy, although he didn't know who was behind the troublemaker for a while, he still threw out questions to solve Fusu: "The eldest son must not do stupid things, although the border is bitter, it is a military matter related to life and death.

This matter is deceitful, do not be gullible! You have to send someone to gallop the Son of Heaven here, and it's not too late to die after confirmation! ”

What about Fusu? After listening to it, he reacted very little, and only replied: "Where is the fraud?" ”

Now it's okay, Meng Tian hasn't spoken yet, and the confessor, who is accustomed to observing faces, suddenly increased his confidence, and said confidently: "Bold! I even suspected that the holy decree was wrong, and His Majesty discussed the slander of the people, and it was really sage! ”

If it is fake, the person opposite is an edict, if it is true, why should a dying person care about the face of a Chinese person?

Meng Tian glanced at the confessor, with the murderous aura that came out of the battlefield, and with just one moment, the man obediently closed his mouth and retracted his head, huddled in the corner like a quail and shivered.

"Eldest son, please look, when did the Son of Heaven have such waste around him? It must be someone else's pretense to persecute you and me! ”

Fusu is very powerful, so strong that he will believe in one thing to the end, and the strongest imprint left on him by Confucian etiquette is that the three outlines and five constants of "monarchs, ministers, ministers, fathers, sons, fathers, sons" are as insurmountable as a chasm.

"General Meng, don't persuade anymore, pretentious, not to mention who dares to do such an act, that is, the monarch's father is aware of everything, and his eyes are like a torch, and he can hide it from the two of them, who can?"

Meng Tian picked up the edict again and looked at it carefully, and looked for no flaws in the handwriting, the seal seal, and the chabu silk for a long time, so he had to say: "This is not written by His Majesty, let alone the book of the Fu Xi Order, I don't believe it!" Unless you check it again! ”

The confessor hid in the corner, retracted his head like a turtle, and took the opportunity to say: "This is the personal handwriting of Prime Minister Li Cheng mentioned by His Majesty, who dares to fake!" ”

Meng Tian glanced at it again, at this moment, the two people present saw at the same time that he had moved to kill, the confessor was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted, but Fusu had mixed feelings in his heart.

On one side is the general with a heavy army, like the pillar of the empire, and on the other side is the messenger who speaks on behalf of the emperor, but there is a son of heaven behind the body and disrespect......

After the general beheaded the angel, where was the way out?

Meng Tian has not obeyed the edict now, but if there is a holy decree, he will be able to obey it?

If they continue to disobey, where will these 300,000 troops go?

300,000 soldiers in a hundred battles, a turn over has to make this empire tremble......

As a prisoner and the eldest son of the emperor, where should he go?

Several questions swirled around in Fusu's mind, and in the end, he took a deep breath and made a decision, and saluted Meng Tian: "General Meng's compassion, Fusu deeply feels the five guilty, since this is the case, then it is good to entertain the angels, and send someone to ask the king again another day, how about it?" ”

Meng Tian nodded: "This is the best, if I know who is the edict, I have to trample his ten thousand horses into minced meat!" ”

"General Meng, please!"

"Eldest son, farewell!"

Meng Tian turned around and just took two steps, when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling from behind him, turned his head with an incredulous gaze, and saw Fusu, who was still talking to him just now, collapsed to the ground at this time, and the wound on his neck was like a baby's mouth, gurgling and bubbling with blood......

"Childe! The eldest son! Why are you so stupid! ”

Rushing to the front in three or two steps, Meng Tian hurriedly supported Fusu, wanting to help him cover his wounds, but after just one glance, he knew that what he was doing was useless......

The blood arrow splashed out several feet, mixed with the sound of hissing breathing, and the blade of a long sword was almost completely submerged, Fusu's face began to turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his entire lips were like mustard.

"Childe! The eldest son! ”

"Mo... Negative...... Great Qin ......! ”

As if he had exhausted his life's strength, Fusu said these four words with difficulty, and he didn't have time to listen to Meng Tian's response, his body suddenly flicked his head and tilted, and he rolled his eyes and wouldn't move......

Meng Tian swore that he had been stained with the blood of countless people in his life, and even the blood of the Six Kings Clan had been spilled all over his body, but the blood all over his body was from the Great Qin Monarch Clan, and this was the first time this kind of thing had happened.

As if with the incredible power of the seal, maybe Fusu's life finally suppressed Meng Tian's inner resentment, and when he leaned over and wailed, he didn't go to the embarrassed person again, let alone look at others, a feeling of death completely spread, visible to the naked eye.

After years of careful teaching, why?

Why?

Fighting against many Legalist disciples, why?

It was as if Zhang crossbow aimed his arrows at the enemy, and when he deducted the bracket, he found that the arrows had already fallen to the ground; It was as if the chick had been sent home to its nest after a lot of hard work, and before the tree had even fallen, I saw it fall into mud again......

There is no point anymore, there is no point in doing anything now, the previous efforts have all been reduced to nothingness, all this is meaningless......

Eldest son, have you forgotten to make an oath to eliminate the Huns together? Have you forgotten that you said you wanted to be kind to the people? Have you forgotten your ambition to flourish again?

Oh yes, there's no point in thinking about it anymore......

Up to now, Meng Tian can't blame anyone, because Fusu has already paid the price of his life, so that no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he can only force it down, and the deceased is the greatest.

Judging from his actions just now and Gongzi's last words, he was even worried that he would have a conflict with Great Qin and a dislike for the emperor......

Meng Tian sighed secretly why he was so stupid, and never said a word again.

"Will... Will...... General Meng! ”

The breath of the living person on Meng Tian's body is visible to the naked eye, and as soon as the confessor woke up, he began to beg for mercy with trembling lips and teeth, who would have thought that he was actually very good at talking: "What's the matter?" ”

"Let's ...... Let's bury the eldest son, the weather is getting warmer now, this ...... I'm afraid it's not good to go on like this. ”

Meng Tian nodded and shouted outside: "Someone!" Prepare the coffin! The eldest son shall be buried in it, and the body shall not be destroyed. ”

The soldiers were very efficient, just as their main general was resolute, and a group of people were busy there to frighten the confessors, for fear that Meng Tian's mouth would be crooked, and he would also be stuffed into a coffin and buried as a martyr.

Fortunately, none of this happened, until the wooden coffin was carried away, Meng Tian was still expressionless, neither said to kill him, nor said to let him go, and after a long time, he asked: "Is that edict true?" ”

Isn't the confessor stupid? Now that the eldest son's life is gone, if he wants to say that 300,000 people have tore himself apart?

"Back... General Huimeng, it's true, you...... Uh, I didn't say anything......"

It was also when he was numb and dared to go up the pole, "When did you kill yourself" This kind of words just started and felt wrong, thinking of the two eyes in front of him, the confessor closed his mouth and didn't dare to talk more.

"The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die, how could the three generations of Mengshi loyal martyrs disobey?

Meng Tian is not afraid of death, but he does not want to die in a daze, that edict, this general still has doubts, so if you want me to commit suicide, it is impossible!

For the sake of the reputation of the eldest son, I can't die at will! There will always be a day when this matter will come to light!

I'm waiting! ”

Speaking of this, Meng Tian glanced at the confessor and continued: "But Gongzi's mind is not willing to live up to General Ben, don't disappoint Daqin, then I will live up to Daqin."

From today on, all the Tiger Fu military will be handed over to Wang Li, and Meng will be bound in prison to wait for the Holy Judgment, so, are you satisfied? ”

Seeing the surrounding soldiers staring at each other, how dare the confessor say a word? Nodding with low eyebrows, he replied sharply: "Listen to the general, listen to the general's ......"

"Wang Li! Tiger Charm! ”

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Xianyang.

"Your Majesty returns to the palace——!"

The long greeting line was endless, and when I returned here, the weather was already very hot, and the strong smell of salted fish made all the civil and military officials who came to greet them frown, but no one dared to question a word.

After taking a look, seeing that the accompanying colleagues were also full of bitterness, this group of guys was a lot relieved.

Emperor, there are always some unexpected but had to follow the habits, and the entourage is even harder, right?

The right prime minister Feng Qujian led the hundred officials, greeted thirty miles outside the city early, and saw Luan driving coming, this old minister showed his demeanor, and did not react to the smell of salted fish. ”

"Your Majesty, St. Ann!"

It's strange that the emperor who had to show at least one side in the past didn't react, and after a long time, until Feng Qujian couldn't help but want to call again, someone came out.

I don't know what I've experienced along the way, Zhao Gao's face turned blue, his eyes were straight, he couldn't cover his nose with a piece of silk handkerchief, and after a long time, he replied angrily: "Your Majesty is tired, and the injury can't stand repeated bumps, so you can't stay in the palace directly." ”

Feng Quji was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he always felt that something was strange, things were strange, people were also strange, and the strangest thing was Zhao Gao, who gave people an extraordinary feeling, but he couldn't tell what was strange......

"Your Majesty......"

"Driving ——!"

A shrill voice interrupted Feng Qu's reverie, and Luan drove on, and not long after, a horse that let go of the galloping horse finally made him realize that something was wrong!

This group of people is so presumptuous!

Even outside the palace, how can you run all the way with the holy car?

No matter how strong the fishy smell is, how can a Chinese person have the courage to ignore the face of the court?

Even if he is as domineering as he is today, how can he not see all the officials after he comes back? In the past, it was said that real people had never cultivated immortals like this!

The old man was about to step forward to interrogate, but when he saw that the left minister Li Si left blindly, he sighed, Feng Quji, the nominal right minister, no longer cared, and only stood outside the city with hundreds of officials to send off the emperor.

"You mean? Fusu is dead?! ”

Also in the car, Hu Hai was reluctant to stay here, and when he heard Zhao Gao exclaim, Li Si frowned unhappily: "In the car order, the scholars still know the word, after all, the eldest son is the heir of the first emperor, and it is afraid that it is inappropriate to call him by his name." ”

Zhao Gao laughed strangely, with mockery, unbelief, sadness, and joy.

"Thank you Prime Minister Li for your teachings, Zhao lost his temper for a while, which made you smile......"

Li Si nodded, didn't think deeply, and turned to the messenger and asked, "Did you see it with your own eyes?" What about Meng Tian? ”

"Back to the prime minister, the villain saw it with his own eyes, the coffin of the eldest son has been collected, as for General Meng, he doesn't want to tie his hands and kill ......"

Zhao Gao screamed: "Could it be that he is the opposite?" ”

"That's not true, General Meng doesn't want to die, and he doesn't want to rebel against Qin, and he is being imprisoned in Yangzhou Prison at this time."

"That's ...... so"

Li Si's face was happy, and he felt half guilty: "Since this is the case, then the young man's big event can be expected, you can go down." ”

After the messenger went down, Zhao Gao was not very happy, and said with some interest: "Prime Minister, at this point, it is up to you to come forward and take out the emperor's edict and push the prince to the throne!" ”

"This matter is easy, leave it to the old man!"

When Li Si celebrated with mixed feelings, he didn't see Zhao Gao's preoccupied appearance, let alone hear Zhao Gao's muttering in his heart: Why did Fusu die? Why didn't he rebel......

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