"What happened?"

Li Xian was sleepy, but he was also woken up by the movement in the house.

Fusu Mansion was disturbed by the movement of the Chengyi Temple.

"Madam, ma'am, something is wrong, something is wrong!"

Just when Li Xian was puzzled, Ah Qiuhuo ran over in a hurry, and said breathlessly: "Childe asked me to tell Madame that Wucheng Houfu urgently informed Childe that Old General Wang Jian wants to see Childe for the last time!" ”

"What!" Li Xian's heart chuckled and exclaimed.

Wang Qian, it's time to die!

Although Wang Jian is about to die, it has been a long time.

But she was still surprised by the sudden arrival of this event.

Li Xian's eyes were secretly thinking.

Yingcheng wants to marry the eldest daughter of the Wang family, and the Wang family and Fusu Mansion will marry, so it can be said that whether it is Fusu or Yingcheng in the future, it will be of great help.

Especially Wang Jian as long as he is alive.

Fusu Mansion will have great prestige in the army.

Although the Wang family still has the big tree of Wang Ben, this big tree is not even half of Wang Qian.

Immediately, Li Xian quickly ordered: "Clean up, let's go to Wucheng Houfu too!" ”

Her feelings for Wang Jian are not very deep, she has lived so much, if it weren't for the frequent movement of this marriage, she could even count the number of times she met with one hand.

And because of this.

At this time, the first thing she thought about was the impact of Wang Qian's death on Fusu Mansion.

……

"What, Wang Jian can't do it?"

Li Mansion, Li Si was slammed by the housekeeper and woke up in his sleep, and he was shocked.

Being able to ask Wucheng Houfu to send someone to inform can only show that Wang Jian really only has one breath left, and he may die at any time tonight.

Li Si couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I was stunned at the door for a long time, unable to calm down.

Long.

Wang Ben sighed leisurely and said, "Go and pass Li Hua and Yun Sheng to come!" ”

"In addition, send the effective guards in the palace, pass on the secret orders of the public, pass on the captains of each county, pay close attention to the movements of the soldiers and horses in each county, and remember, do not handle the court."

"Yes, sir!" When the housekeeper of the Li Mansion heard this, he quickly turned around and left.

Li Si's eyes gradually stared at the dark night sky, and there was no bright color in the crescent moon, but he couldn't see his fingers in the dark, as if tonight's night also indicated that this was a very depressing night.

Wang Jian has been ill for a long time, and everyone knows that Wang Qian's death is only a matter of time.

But once Wang Jian died, the impact was still unpredictable.

Even Wang Jian has been out of the court for eight years.

But it's still the same sentence, the generals who are a little famous in the entire Great Qin have all been generals under Wang Qian.

There are many famous generals in Daqin, and some of them were even promoted from the bottom by Wang Qian.

Such a character.

Being alive is a hidden danger.

In the same way, being alive is the greatest deterrent to the thieves in the world.

It's not that he doesn't trust many generals.

It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable, once the banner of Wang Jian in the army falls, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will be in chaos because of this.

Just in case.

As for now, Wang Jian ordered him to go to Wu Chenghou or not.

None of these thoughts have ever arisen.

It's up to him.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, death of relatives and friends.

I've been watching it for a long time.

……

Meanwhile.

Feng Mansion.

A mansion that is more modest than the Li Mansion.

Feng Qujian sighed softly, he didn't expect Wang Jian to be at this time.

"Send someone to Wucheng Houfu to see if there is anything you need help with!"

Feng Qujian gave a few serious instructions, but he couldn't sleep, so he sat under a big locust tree, waiting sadly and anxiously.

Feng and Wang are closely connected, but there is not much connection between him and Wang Qian.

is even deliberately avoiding suspicion, since Wang Jian retired for eight years, except for visiting Wang Jian with the First Emperor, he has never seen Wang Jian in private.

Wang Jian is a leader in the army, and he is a leader in political affairs.

This is necessary and must be drawn.

"Hey, the elders of the four dynasties!"

Feng Quji sighed softly, as if there was a melancholy sigh.

It's just that.

Now he is not thinking about what is in front of Wang Qian.

These matters are handled by the Wang family himself.

What really worries him is what to do after Wang Qian's death.

As is customary.

The matter of sealing the king is certain, and this is not a question for him to think about.

But.

No matter what happens in front of you, it is inevitable and necessary to fulfill filial piety before death and grave.

Most of Wang Qian's protégés are old, most of them are distributed on the military side, and most of them have important positions, so it is impossible for them to leave their posts without permission to come to the funeral.

So here's the problem.

Do you want to come to the funeral or not?

This is a big problem.

For example, after the Hou of Guannei won Yiyi, although the status of Ying Yi was also transcendent, basically, the military side of Great Qin did not need to consider whether to worship Ying Yi.

Most of the people who went to worship in the clan were nobles who had close ties between the clan and the clan.

It is mainly oriented to the two aspects of the royal family.

And Wang Jian is different, the royal family basically does not go to many people.

But on the military side, generals at all levels, if they learn that Wang Jian is gone, they will inevitably come to worship.

But once so.

Everywhere the defenses will be empty.

And another question that worries him is what to do with Wang Ben?

Wang Ben, as the eldest son of Wang Jianyan, must be present at this time.

However, Wang Ben, as the captain of the protectorate of the country, commanded the most powerful cavalry tiger battalion in Great Qin, and now he is shouldering the important responsibility of responding to the changes in Longxi at any time.

So, whether to let Wang Ben go home to preside over the funeral, or whether Wang Ben should continue to go to Wangxian County.

It's a headache.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't make up his mind.

……

The entire Xianyang and even the surrounding areas of Xianyang seem to have set off a monstrous storm in the middle of the night.

Wucheng Houfu did not hide the news that Wang Jian was no longer good.

Opposite.

After making it clear that Wang Jian was really not good, Wucheng Houfu successively notified all relevant people and Wang Ben who wanted to see the last person.

This led to the news also flying quickly.

There are many nobles who are knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

And in the midst of this storm.

The first time.

Yingcheng, who was notified, came to Wucheng Houfu in a hurry after the frantic sprinting of horses on the street.

"Marquis Tongwu asked the foreign minister to inform the prison country, Wu Chenghou is afraid that it will be sad tonight, before that, Wu Chenghou wants to see the prison country for the last time."

Yingcheng's head looked like it was going to explode.

A monument to Great Qin is about to fall.

Xia Wuhe once said that Wang Jian would not live for more than three days.

But Wang Jian lived another twenty-two days.

He thought that under the diagnosis and treatment of Xia Wuhe's pharmacology, Gongsun Guang's secret recipe, and Gongcheng Yangqing's acupuncture and moxibustion veins, Wang Qian's condition had improved again.

But all of a sudden, Wang Jian couldn't do it again.

Even if Wang Jian lives one more day, he wants Wang Jian to live.

"What about Wu Chenghou?"

The lights of Wucheng's Houfu were bright, and Yingcheng rode into the mansion and roared.

The housekeeper of the palace galloped behind the horse's buttocks and shouted: "Master Hou is in the other garden, please go over quickly." ”

When Yingcheng heard this, he galloped wildly and rushed to the other garden.

All the way.

The slaves and maids of Wucheng Houfu stood tremblingly on the road, their expressions and eyes were full of confusion and panic.

I don't know what to do at this time.

Soon, in the gallop of Yingcheng's horses, they arrived at the other garden.

There were a lot of slaves and maids outside, but when they arrived in the other garden, there were only a few guards and Wang Ben's family.

Wang Ben's wife, Mrs. Tongwu, quietly led a little girl to stand at the door.

There were also a couple of middle-aged men and four or five children he didn't know.

They all stood anxiously at the door, staring at the door.

Meet Yingcheng.

Mrs. Tongwu was the first to speak: "Jian Guo, my father is in the house, and I will be waiting for you for a long time." ”

Yingcheng quickly dismounted, and he couldn't care about asking so much.

"Wu Chenghou, Wu Chenghou!" While shouting, he rushed in.

Enter.

I saw Wang Ben standing nervously at the head of the bed.

Not a word.

There were no tears either.

When he saw Yingcheng coming in, he didn't forget to salute and said, "The last general will visit the prison country!" ”

Then, Wang Ben didn't wait for Yingcheng to reply, so he lay on the head of the bed and shouted into Wang Qian's ear: "Father, the prison country is here." ”

"Here, Ben'er, you leave first, Dad has something to say to the prisoner." Wang Jian leaned sideways, and there was a long and long way without a mouthful.

"Yes, Dad!" Wang Ben didn't hesitate.

Nodding at Yingcheng, he turned away decisively and closed the door.

"Old General!" Yingcheng had already rushed forward to the head of the bed, only to see a pile of broken pieces at the head of the bed, like mashed ginseng.

At this time, Wang Jian was already thin and thin, but his face was extremely ruddy, as if he had returned to the light.

This is because I ate a lot of ginseng, coupled with Wang Qian's will, which has persevered until now.

Wang Qian's thin hand moved with difficulty and grabbed Yingcheng's arm, and with the other hand, he took out a book compiled on paper from the quilt, and said with difficulty: "This is the summary of the old minister's life. ”

"Don't forget the military affairs, remember the prison country, don't forget the military affairs!"

Yingcheng held a heavy book in both hands, which was written on paper, and there were four big characters written on it, Wang's Art of War!

"Don't worry, the old general, Yingcheng understands!" Yingcheng sighed lightly in his heart.

"This is the old minister's twist and turn, although the time with the prison country is short, but the old minister has made a decision!" Wang Jian held a sealed fold in both hands heavily, grabbed it and handed it to Yingcheng, and said, "Give it to Your Majesty, don't read the contents inside, remember, don't read it." ”

"Yingcheng knows!" Yingcheng took over the fold heavily.

Wang Jian panted and followed closely: "Supervising the country, internal security is in the law, external strength is in the army, a rich country is in politics, and a strong country must be cultivated at the same time, and you must not speak alone." ”

"After the death of the old minister, if the military affairs of the Qin State do not have the commander of the army."

"Jian Guo can take the book of the art of war to Yunmengze Guhan Mountain, Wei Yan lives in seclusion here, the old minister once heard that Wei Yan accepted a highly talented disciple, surnamed Han Mingxin, and insisted on competing for the leader of the military family."

"Although Your Majesty treats Wei Yan badly, Wei Yan regrets this life, before leaving, Wei Yan had a private meeting with the old man, and his words were slightly excited, saying that he would no longer give advice to the Qin State in this life, but, for the sake of the old minister's face, Wei Yan will be tolerant of one or two, if no one is available, please Wei Yan go out of the mountain and sit in the Qin State, Wei Yan will definitely not refuse."

The corners of Yingcheng's eyes were slightly moist.

It's not affection, it's sentimentality.

He didn't expect that when Wang Ben died, he was also planning for the Qin State.

Han Xin, he didn't expect to be here, knowing Han Xin's whereabouts.

Three heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

Xiao He entered Xianyang as the county leader, Zhang Liang entered Xianyang as a propagandist, but Han Xin was the only one, and there was no news.

Not many people know about Han Xin's origin, and there are very few in the historical records.

It seems that everything about Han Xin started his legendary life from the humiliation of his crotch, and since then he has been famous at home and abroad, and has become a legend that has been passed down through the ages.

It's just that.

In the vast world, Han Xin does not take the lead, and there is nowhere to look for it.

But I don't want to.

Han Xin turned out to be a disciple of Wei Yan, Wei Yan, a person who was the most legendary person in Qin State ten years ago, except for Lü Buwei.

It's just that Wei Yan has died on the road since he was exiled, and in the Qin State, Wei Yan has disappeared for a long time.

Now that he heard what Wang Jian said again, he understood.

"Yingcheng knows that if there is a chance, he will personally go to Guhan Mountain to invite Wei Yan back." Yingcheng nodded, not just a guarantee to Wang Qian.

This is also his own thoughts.

There is a type of person who exists to achieve an era.

Zhang Liang is not, Zhang Liang has been in the rolling world for too long, everything is for survival.

Xiao He is not either, Xiao He is also a person who runs for his life to survive.

And because of this.

It was the times that made Zhang Liang and Xiao He.

But.

Hanshin is different.

This kind of person is in the deep mountains, just to one day take off for nine days and create a legendary era.

Arguably.

Liu Bang can do without Xiao He and Zhang Liang, but he can't do without Han Xin.

Without Han Xin, there would be no Fan Hui, Chen Ping, Zhou Bo, Cao Shen, these ordinary generals who have become a generation of famous generals, and there is no world in the early Han Dynasty.

"You must cultivate your body, your mind, and your mind, you must cultivate, you must cultivate, you must practice, you must practice the filthy soil, you must remember what the old minister said, and you must practice diligently."

But it was Wang Jian who grabbed Yingcheng's hands hard, and shouted with all his might: "The prison country has too strange wisdom, and those who are close to demons will die in the world. ”

"Yu Yan is a good boy and a good ...... Treat...... She ......"

Yingcheng didn't know how much will Wang Jian used to support him.

I don't know what Wang Jian ate to see him.

But now.

He only saw Wang Qian's childish hole constantly enlarged, struggling to speak, but his breathing became more and more gentle, his voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes gradually became dull, and his shriveled skin lost his movement little by little.

But the face, the body, and the hands seemed to be struggling hard, clutching something in pain.

But.

The hands that were clutching him tightly, slowly, little by little, became cold.

What is the process of human death?

After death, will there be ghosts, whether they will go to hell or heaven.

He didn't know.

But at this time, he saw a man with his own eyes, a natural death.

It's painful.

He was incredibly sure that this was an extremely painful process.

He couldn't wait to get rid of Wang Jian who was twitching from time to time in front of him.

Seems.

At this time, there was something, and he was pulling out the things on Wang Qian's body vigorously.

"Old general, do you know, I'm Yingcheng, not from this world, I come from the twenty-first century, that is, two thousand two hundred and thirty-two years later, I have traveled from the future."

"I'm very confused, and I'm very urgent, do you know, the Qin State was destroyed, five years later, no, four years later, that is, the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor, His Majesty's fifth tour of the east, died in the Dune Platform Palace, Li Si and Zhao Gao tampered with the edict, set up Hu Hai as the emperor, and then, the government was controlled by Zhao Gao, and Li Si couldn't play Zhao Gao was robbed by Zhao Gao to destroy his ancestors.

Old general, do you know, after Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, my father Fusu was given to death, Fusu Mansion was raided, and the entire royal family was killed by Hu Hai except for Hu Hai himself.

Old general, do you know why I'm in such a hurry, there is really not much time left for me.

Five years later, the Chu people in Jiangdong attacked Xianyang and burned the exploits of our Qin State.

My grandfather was scolded for 2,000 years, and after his death, he was like the pain of a whipping corpse, how vicious.

I'm in a hurry, old general! ”

Yingcheng whispered softly beside Wang Qian's ear, his voice trembling.

Tell the secret that he never dared to say in his life.

And the only one who told a person who might be a living person, the secret that sank into his heart.

Seem.

When he said this, his heart became extremely happy, and the pressure that pressed on him disappeared.

But right now.

Wang Qian, who was originally convulsive and gradually lost his voice.

suddenly grabbed Yingcheng's arm and sat up suddenly.

Godless's eyes suddenly became energetic, and his soft mouth became powerful, and Wang Jian asked, "What you said, is it true?" ”

Yingcheng was taken aback.

The whole person even stood upside down.

stared at Wang Jian in disbelief.

Isn't Wang Jian going to hang?

Is Mao alive again?

Lie to him, just to trick him into telling the secret?

Impossible, impossible.

But what's going on?

But as long as he thinks that Wang Jian can still live, it is impossible to say this.

But now.

Wang Jian came back to life?

"It's true!" Yingcheng swayed and stared at Wang Jian who came to life.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" Wang Jian said in a deep voice: "If you know the future, then you will never be a Jedi, and you will never be merciful. ”

Yingcheng thought that Wang Jian would have something to say, and even thought that Wang Jian would ask again.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jian didn't have a single question, and he killed, killed, killed, killed one after another.

Splatter!

Wang Jian said over and over again, and suddenly fell down again, but kept saying in his mouth: "Yingfu guards his heart, the world will be chaotic, and it is impossible for people to violate, and chaos will arise in South Vietnam, South Vietnam, South Vietnam, South Vietnam, South Vietnam." ”