Chapter 115: Parting do n’t see each other
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Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty
- Zhiyun Xiaotiandao 1
- 1295 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:50:30
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Fu Jian nodded in satisfaction and smiled: "It should be your sister who came and asked her to take a gift for you, presumably ..."
The eunuch's unique yin and yang tone came from the door: "Yang Tian Wang, Prime Minister Wang Meng, are waiting outside the hall to see His Majesty."
Fu Jian's face changed: "What is Wang Chengxiang coming?" With this sentence, Murong Chong was shaking his hand with a belt, and he shook slightly, and then continued his movements casually.
Fu Jian smiled slightly and touched the top of Murong Chong's head: "Come on, lonely will make you satisfied."
He smiled and turned away. Murong looked at his distant back. His face gradually flashed a cold and terrible look. On this beautiful face, it was so uncoordinated.
A small inner servant walked quietly to Murong Chong and whispered in Xianbei: "King Zhongshan, do you want to heal your wound today? It will be very troublesome if the place cracks."
Murong punched his teeth and opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, but his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his expression was extremely grim, and he whispered back in Xianbei: "Tell Brother Brother and King Wu that Wang Meng's thief's death will not die. I ’m afraid I ca n’t stay in the palace for a long time, let them find a way to let others in, and entangle Fu Jian with beautiful colors. Only by separating the relationship between their princes, can we have a ray of hope for the restoration of the country! "
Fujian walked out of the dormitory and came to the two ceremonial halls of the partial palace. This is the place where he urgently summoned his courtiers at night, or negotiated with the courtiers to discuss state affairs privately after the dynasty. Due to its high degree of self-control and self-discipline, even in his sleep, he will never be delayed when he encounters major national affairs. Of course, it is Wang Meng who is sitting on the couch in a kimono now, disturbing him the most ecstasy and sweet dreams.
Fu Jian now changed to a casual dress, and was surprised to see Wang Meng formally dressed like this, because Wang Meng usually came in the night, often in casual clothes, so that everyone can save the courtesan's gift, Fu Jian's mouth was ticked, He said: "Jingluo, come late at night, what's the matter?" He still said Wang Meng directly, to show that the two are like brothers, and don't make the atmosphere so serious.
Wang Meng's face was solemn, and he said with a deep voice: "Heaven, have you heard the sound of nursery rhymes outside this palace?"
Fu Jian heard it on the way just now, his brow furrowed: "What is nothing more than a phoenix, an indus or something, isn't it because I have feelings with Murong Chong, as for the arrangement of nursery rhymes to mock?"
Speaking of this, he paused: "Again, this sleeve-breaking is good. You Han people have been there since ancient times. Isn't the word sleeve-breaking itself the thing between the Han emperor and his same-sex lover? I am not without it. Heir, can't we have this hobby? "
Wang Meng sighed a long way: "The minister is not saying that His Majesty can't be a manly man. This is a private matter of His Majesty. It is inconvenient for Weichen to intervene, but you are fortunate to be the brother of the former Emperor Yan Rongwei, the royal prince of the Murong family. Is there no problem? "
Fu Jian's eyes flashed coldly: "Yan Kingdom is dead. Murong's emperor and emperor's kings, I have put them in place. According to your suggestion, I gave idle officials or border guards. Without letting them stay in the Liaodong and Kanto regions where they started, they have behaved very obediently over the years. What's wrong? "
Wang Meng shook his head: "King, king, never underestimate the heart of an emperor. Murong is an ambitious family, and the Xianbei Bairu are all wolf ambitions, and they will rebel whenever they have a chance. Now they are seeing the great Qin Guotai Minan, There is no chance to wait for a while. Once there is any trouble, everyone in Murong, including your male pet, will betray you. "
Fu Jian shook his head: "I treat people with benevolence and justice, and others will be grateful to others. Even the wolves on the grassland can also become friends of mankind. There were ancient kings who forgive their enemies, and there are also Zhuge waiting for seven to catch seven. In order to win the hearts of the southern barbarians, do you want me to learn from those brutal and cruel Hu kings, and mass murder the defeated opponents? Would n’t it be so? Jingluo, Phoenix is just a child who has n’t succeeded, do n’t do that. Press him. "
Speaking of which, Fu Jian ’s eyes flickered: "Actually, even after Phoenix becomes Ding, I can still give him a secretary Lang, writing Lang and other official positions, leaving him in the palace to be blamed, so others always No gossip. "
Wang Meng sighed: "If the king really does not want to kill these Murongs, then he can no longer keep Murong rushed in the palace. Now even the children know this and sing nursery rhymes, which is too bad for your image. And what would Murong and Xianbei think of this? What would they think? The pain of dying in the country will be evoked again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is not a good thing. "
Fu Jian sighed in silence for a while, "Is my harem so big that I can't even hold a phoenix?"
Wang Meng's eyes flashed coldly: "Heaven, as the king, must control his desires and impulses. For Daqin's national games, Murong Chong is about to become a man. In the past, you can keep him in the palace on the grounds of accompanying his sister. , How can I stay after Cheng Ding? Please send him out of the palace earlier. "
Fu Jian's eyes were shining, he sighed and said to the outside of the hall, "Come here."
An eye-catching inner servant ran in, Fu Jian took off a big red brocade he was wearing, and gave it to the inner servant: "Give this to Murong Chong, it is a lonely farewell gift, I hope he can see things Thinking of people, I will always remember my good. In addition, the purpose of the mission is to let Murong Cui preside over the ceremony of Murong Chong tomorrow. After the ceremony is over, he will be sent out of the palace to become the guardian of Pingyang. The will is then issued. "
The inner attendant raised his head, a faint flash of light flashed on his face: "Don't the king say goodbye to Phoenix personally?"
Fu Jian turned his head, and a tear rolled down his eyes: "No, I'm afraid of seeing the Phoenix, so I don't want him to leave. Go ahead, before I change my mind."
Nei Shi held the brocade in his hands and backed down. Fu Jian wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Wang Meng, his face restored to his dignity and dignity as an emperor.
Wang Meng hesitated and still gritted his teeth. He said, "There is one more thing, this matter is more important than Murongchong's thing, and it is more urgent. Please ask the king to promise him anyway."
A trace of displeasure flashed on Fujian's face, and his voice became a little indifferent: "You speak, listen alone."
Wang Mengzheng said: "Please ask the king to order and kill Murong Chui immediately, this person will not be removed, and Da Qin will die without a day!"