Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Wise Man
The implication of Brother Chi's words is...... Huh?" Wang Meng looked directly at Chi Tang, with a faint smile on his expression, he did not answer Chi Tang's question directly, but asked lightly.
Chi Tang didn't hide it, but just said the doubts in his heart: "Yesterday, I heard Brother Jing Luo repeatedly talk about the King of the East China Sea of Qin, and today he has planned such a clever plan, but it is also the idea of making the King of the East China Sea enthroned as the king. β
Wang Meng narrowed his eyes, with a calm demeanor, but Wei Feng spoke: "Brother Chi, you misunderstood, I know that Lu Dao Jingluo, he has the talent to help the country and the world, and also has the style of a Ming Ji countryman, but he has been lying high in the middle of the mountain, waiting for the virtuous monarch and the lord." Brother Chi suspected that Jing Luo was the person who was the king of the East China Sea, but it was absolutely impossible. Brother Chi, think about it, if Jing Luo was under the curtain of the King of the East China Sea, he would have already become an official, why would he be reckless with me?"
Chi Tang looked at Wang Meng, he recognized what Wei Feng said, just looking at Wang Meng in a short time, he planned such a clever plan to kill two birds with one stone, and he knew that he was a wise man, and if no one was rubbing the dirt next to him, he sat on the ground with a big horn, and it was okay to say that it was informal, but this peaceful and noble spirit had a bit of chic and uninhibited meaning, but it was not like those celebrities in the southern country, who would only talk like a river and pretend to be arrogant, saying that he had the talent to help the country and the world, and the style of the Ming Ji country was very suitable, but his respect for the king of the East China Sea always made Chi Tang feel that he had ulterior motivesγ
Wei Feng saw that Chi Tang was still a little suspicious, so he further introduced: "When Brother Jing Luo was a young man, he was respected by Xu Tong in the service of Zhao Zhao, and invited him to go to Zhao to serve as an official. When Huan Da Sima raised troops to attack Di Qin, the garrison was on the bar, and specially asked Jing Luo for advice, Jing Luo was in the public at that time, and did not mind the discussion of the laity, while picking lice, while talking about the current situation in the world, and also put forward an excellent suggestion for the Huan Da Sima, although Huan Da Sima thought so, but in the end did not adopt, so that the army was defeated. But he also praised Jingluo, and no one in Jiangdong could match Jingluo's talent. β
Chi Tang was taken aback, and blurted out: "Brother Jingluo is the lice Hanshi?" He knew this allusion, in the past, the southern army of the northern expedition to Guanzhong, the commander of the southern army, and now the power of the government and the opposition, the big Sima, once asked a Guanzhong Hanshi, it is rumored that the Hanshi was in front of the big Sima while catching the lice in the sackcloth on his body, while talking to the big Sima about the world's major affairs, which made the big Sima amazed, when the southern army retreated, the big Sima wanted to invite the Han Shi to return to the court together, but the Han Shi avoided it. Unexpectedly, this lice Hanshi turned out to be Wang Meng in front of him.
Wang Meng still smiled indifferently: "I'm not so detached, in today's world, not only the king chooses the minister, but also the minister." What does it matter if I have a confidant and do my best? I am willing to do a great job, just waiting for the Lord who knows people. Yes, the King of the East China Sea is the master I am willing to serve, but now I know him and he doesn't know me. Wang Meng stood up from the cushion and breathed a sigh of relief: "Get rid of the demons, go to the tyrant, and support him to ascend the throne, this is a meeting gift I gave him, and it is also my step into the body." β
Wang Meng directly admitted his heart, which surprised Chi Tang greatly, but looking at Wang Meng's calm and calm demeanor, he couldn't get in touch with those profit-seekers who sought fame and thirsted for power.
Chi Tang is a heroic man who wanders the rivers and lakes, and he has not thought of this aspect for a while, but in fact there are two kinds of people in the world, one is a person who wants to be an official, and the other is a person who wants to do great things. ...,
Although he didn't understand it very well, Chi Tang still bowed slightly to express his respect for Wang Meng's open-mindedness and frankness.
Xue Yang had already thought very clearly: "Ha Luha, it's good, it's good." Eradicating the demons of Chang'an, overthrowing the tyranny of Di Qin, and the virtuous monarch succeeding him as emperor, bringing good life to the common people, this is a good thing in any case. I believe that the new monarch, with the assistance of Brother Wang, must be a wise monarch. β
Wang Meng tilted his head slightly, as if thoughtful: "I hope so......" suddenly seemed to come back to his senses, and reappeared with an indifferent smile: "It's so decided, Ji Lu is still going on, Qi Gongzi is recuperating, Wei Jun, Brother Chi, Brother Xue, you will start preparing in the next few days, everything is waiting for me to arrange, as for me...... I'll go to Qinghe Wangfu tomorrow, Prince Qi, and borrow your white robe. β
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The white robe of the crane was still stained with blood, spread out in front of the case of the Qinghe King Fu Fa, Fu Fa looked at the sloppy scribe sitting in front of him with fearful eyes, and suddenly said in a slightly trembling voice: "Sir......"
"The grass people are kings and fierce. Wang Meng nodded lightly and briefly introduced himself, in fact, when he was invited into the mansion by King Qinghe, he had already reported his name, but looking at Fu Fa's unrelenting appearance now, it was normal for people not to remember.
Everything was as Wang Meng thought, before the Qinghe Palace, when he asked to meet the Qinghe King Fufa, he was almost driven out by the dog-eyed Mengong, until he asked the Mengong to hand in the bloodstained white robe in his hand, and he was immediately summoned by the Qinghe King.
"Wang ...... Mr. Wang. Fu Fa's tone was a little tentative, "Is that Qi Gongzi in your mansion?" Mr. Wang doesn't know...... I don't know ......."
"I'm not a demon, and I'm not a person who serves demons, on the contrary, I know someone who can kill demons, maybe I can help the prince. Wang Meng immediately saw Fu Fa's scruples, he was worried that he was a demon spy.
"Mr. Yunzi has been killed? Those demons are actually ...... How powerful is it?" In Fu Fa's heart, the crane in the white robe of Qi Yunzi and his disciples are like immortals, dealing with those demons is naturally handy, I didn't expect to be killed by demons in just a few days, Yun Zi is gone, Fu Fa thought of his own situation again, Guangping Wang Fu Huangmei is a lesson from the past, maybe soon the demons will come to their own mansion to kill. Thinking of this, Fu Fa couldn't stop trembling again.
Wang Meng looked at Fu Fa with some sympathy, but sighed secretly in his heart, how can such a state of mind take on a big deal?
"The demon may be coming soon, and the prince must take precautions as soon as possible. Wang Meng could only remind.
"Such as ...... How to prevent it? They are demons, and Mr. Yunzi ...... ...... again, "Fu Fadu is about to cry."
"Lord Wang, you seem to have forgotten, what I just said, I know some people who can slay demons and eliminate demons, maybe I can help Lord Wang. Wang Meng had to repeat it again.
"Oh...... Okay, okay, who is your friend? Please ......" Fu Fa like a life-saving straw.
Wang Meng smiled: "No problem, but I also need the help of the prince, I mean...... That younger brother of yours, the king of the East China Sea, ......"
Then, the family members who had been instructed by Fu Fa went out, and the reason for inviting the king of the East China Sea to come was very simple, the king of Qinghe suddenly fell seriously ill and wanted to meet his brother, of course, this was also Wang Meng's idea, they had a deep brotherly relationship, and only with this reason could the king of the East China Sea put down everything at hand and come immediately.
As expected, but for more than an hour, Fu Jian, the king of the East China Sea, rushed in, and he was still inspecting the demolition site of the empty house in the city.
Qinghe Wang Fu Fa tears rippled, as soon as he saw Fu Jian come in, he shouted earnestly: "Brother save my ......"...,
And sitting across from him was a scribe with a graceful bearing, but also sloppy clothes.
I can't be surprised why my brother, who claims to be seriously ill, is sitting here with a sad face, but Fu Jian's eyes have been fixed on this scribe, and this scribe's deep and indifferent gaze reveals a look, if Fu Jian is to describe it, this is a mixture of wisdom and firmness.
Perhaps they themselves didn't realize that this seemingly sudden encounter was actually arranged by fate a long time ago, and it was another eternal story that was talked about by future generations since the metaphor of Emperor Zhaolie in the late Han Dynasty and the Marquis of Zhuge Wu.
There is no size in the Ming government, and it is based on winning people. Fu Jian understood this truth, and just from this first side, he could be sure that this scribe was the talent he needed.
However, Fu Fa's crying voice interrupted Fu Jian's thoughts, and as Wang Meng smiled and watched, Fu Fa told Fu Jian the whole story.
"Mr. is ......" Fu Jian's purple eyes were as clear as a god, he didn't seem surprised by what his brother said about the demons, but after knowing the whole story, he first asked Wang Meng.
Wang Meng looked at Fu Jian, who looked like a burly man in front of him, and showed an appreciative smile, the royal nobles inevitably had their eyes above the top, and there was no one in their eyes, but this Fu Jian's eyes were full of enthusiasm and openness, which was really different.
"The grass people are kings and fierce. Wang Meng introduced himself again, and his smiling demeanor seemed neither arrogant nor humble.
"Is it the guest of lice on the Jin Room Huan Wen Seat?" Fu Jian reacted immediately, and immediately left his seat, and gave a big salute to Wang Meng, although he was asking rhetorically, it was better to emphasize that how many Wang Meng in the world would have such a radiant attitude? When the rhetorical question came out, Fu Jian had already affirmed who the other party was, "I have heard Mr. Lu Polou mention, but I have never had the opportunity to see Mr. β
Wang Meng smiled and returned the salute, Fu Jian's mouth of the Lord Lu Polou is Cao Shangshu, a scholar of Qin, I have known Wang Meng's talent for a long time, I have long wanted to recommend him to Fu Jian, Wang Meng still wanted to observe and observe more, politely declined, and was worried that Lu Polou imposed a recommendation, it was not easy to push, and also moved to Wei Feng from Wei Feng's invitation, Lu Polou did not have Wang Meng's whereabouts, and he was repenting, and the recommendation was gone. I don't want Wang Meng to recommend himself now, there is no doubt that he is very satisfied with Fu Jian's considerations.
"Long Yangjing is slightly famous. Fu Jian blurted out Wang Meng's words, indicating that he had long been concerned about Wang Meng, "I also want to teach me how to save my brother?" Fu Jian did not use the word "lonely" that the royal family called himself, and called his brother "brother" as if he was talking to a friend, and the meaning of Corporal Lixian was fully revealed.
At this time, Fu Fa was still sitting on the seat, touching the bloody crane white robe, his mind was restless, and his face was terrified, and he didn't care about Fu Jian's respect for Wang Meng at all.
"Your Majesty, first invite King Qinghe into the inner house to calm down, and then tell King Qinghe when we have set it up, okay?" Wang Meng suggested quietly. But he has called Fu Jian the king, this title undoubtedly shows that he regards Fu Jian as the lord he is willing to assist, Fu Jian has heard it, can't help but be happy, listen to Wang Meng's suggestion, naturally immediately do it, he is a frequent visitor to the Qinghe Palace, and the royal family, and the servants in the palace are not against the courtesy: "Come to the people, help the prince to rest in the house, so that he can wait, the lonely king is here to entertain, nothing is allowed to enter." β
"Brother, save my ......" Fu Fa was helped up by the maid and went to the inner house, and left a sentence.
"Brother, rest assured, it's all on my brother. Fu Jian behaved very respectfully, and soon, only Fu Jian and Wang Meng were left in the quiet room where King Qinghe saw guests.
It is only now that the two of them know each other for the first time, but when they speak, they are like confidants who have been friends for many years, and there is no polite greeting, but straight to the point. ...,
"I thought it was strange, I had seen the national teacher and the concubine, and I was thinking that the origin was strange, but it turned out to be a demon. β
"The king doesn't seem surprised that they are demons. β
Fu Jian smiled and looked at Wang Meng: "I also want to ask sir, are you surprised when you first heard that there are demons?"
Wang Meng smiled knowingly: "I seem to have asked more." β
"I just think that no matter what there is in the world, it is created by heaven and earth, demons and ghosts, not necessarily they that I haven't seen don't exist, but if the existence of these things will hurt the people of Limin, then find a way to get rid of them. The Son of Heaven has no way, causing demons to be born, this is the shame of Great Qin, and only by eradicating these demons can this shame be washed away. Fu Jian's tone was firm.
Wang Meng no longer concealed it, and told all the strategies planned by Wei Fengchitang and others before, Fu Jian nodded frequently when he heard it at first, and was greatly admired, but when he heard that later, he wanted to raise his own troops and enter the palace and abolish the monarch himself, so he couldn't help but hesitate.
"The Son of Heaven is tyrannical and unreasonable, but after all, it is the Zhengshuo who passed on the throne of the first emperor, how can he be justified in abolishing the throne without permission? Moreover, it is still replaced by me, such a great rebellion, wouldn't it make the whole world spit? Fu Jian said what he thought.
"For the king is like a man who is alive......" Wang Meng said the name of the tyrant without scruples, although the tone was not high, but with perseverance and decisiveness, "cruel and impermanent, contrary to the way of heaven, let it go against the grain again, the people will be lost, and the people will be angry, and then the Fu clan will be destroyed." For the sake of today's plan, only by replacing the monarch, practicing clear government, and gathering the hearts of the people, can the hegemony of the Qin State be prosperous. β
Fu Jian thought deeply of Wang Meng's words, the tyrant was unpopular, and if he really replaced him as the emperor, it would really be a good move, but he lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and still hesitated: "It's just that the Son of Heaven has the courage of ten thousand people, and he has the protection of demons, if he acts, he is afraid that he will not be absolutely sure." β
"The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. If the monarch is worried about the courage of Fu Sheng, I have a close friend, surnamed Wei Mingfeng, and also has extraordinary martial arts ability, which is enough to deserve it, and if the demon patient, I have also made a few new friends, all of whom have the ability to subdue demons and subdue demons, plus thousands of patrol soldiers and private soldiers in the hands of the king, it will definitely be able to be achieved with one blow. β
Fu Jian was a little relieved when he heard Wang Meng say this, but he was soon embarrassed again: "But...... Even if the tyrant is removed, the successor should be my brother. β
Wang Meng lightly compared with his hand: "Are you talking about the King of Qinghe? Forgive Meng's words, do you think it is better to let a weak and ignorant mediocre monarch appear in the Great Qin Kingdom, or should there be a virtuous and promising male lord?"
Fu Jian fell into a long silence, in a short period of time, this lice wise man has been carefully planned for himself, with this person to assist him, once he ascends the throne as the king, he will definitely have a lot to do, and the Great Qin State will inevitably become stronger and stronger under his own governance, one day, maybe it may really be possible to dominate the world and become the foundation of eternity, the elder brother Fu Fa is cowardly and weak, in comparison, even if he is the emperor, it is impossible to take the Great Qin State and the Fu clan to become the overlord of the world.
Fu Jian thought for a long time, and finally raised his head, with tears hidden in the corners of his eyes: "Okay! β
Wang Meng smiled shallowly, he knew why Fu Jian's tears came out, once Fu Jian became the emperor, then Fu Jian, who was his brother, was certainly the most threatening candidate for his throne, even if Fu Jian was unwilling, but the entire Fu clan that relied on the new monarch would definitely find a way to get rid of this Qinghe King who threatened the throne. Fu Jian's choice of the throne means that he has abandoned his beloved brother who has a deep brotherly feeling, which is also the helplessness of the monarch.
Being able to endure grief and make such a choice decisively, Wang Meng sighed lightly and couldn't help nodding secretly, this is the posture of a hero.
"Your Majesty, please listen to the ...... of Meng's plan" Wang Meng began to introduce the details of the specific implementation plan.
The sky was overcast, and heavy dark clouds shrouded the entire Chang'an City, and a great change was ready to start
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