Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Fujian's face sank, and there was a bit of anger in his voice: "Wang Chengxiang, hasn't said that already, don't you mention it again?"

If you said that Fu Jian was just a humble younger brother, following the instructions of his brother, now he is full of emperor's temperament, and there is even a slight smell of storm in his voice. From the moment when he called out the widowed, and directly called Wang Meng's official name rather than the expression, he showed his position. Now it is the distinction between a monarch and a minister, unlike what he just said about personal friendship.

Why did Meng Wang know this truth? He sighed and said, "Heavenly King, I am not deliberately embarrassed to admire Rong Cui. It is really the Murong clan, who is ambitious and ignorant and gracious. You will do your best to them, but you will always be affected by them. Repelled. "

Fu Jian said coldly: "They can be attacked by orphans when they become independent nations. Even if they are mischievous and rebellious again, orphans can destroy them again. What's the worry? Just like this time in the quiet Fu Qihong, who rebelled from the state, once betrayed once before, and forgive him once, and this time he will no longer show mercy. "

Wang Meng shook his head and said: "King, please pay attention, you are destroying the Yan Kingdom without Muronghui, the Yan Kingdom where the clan cynical suspected each other, the princes lost their harmony, and the people were centrifuged. Excellent strategy, don't force him away. If Yan Rong was the soldier in charge at that time, were you really sure of destroying Yan? "

Fu Jian's brows were slightly frowned. Wang Meng said this to his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Chui is indeed a literary master and a master of talent. Such a talent can't be tolerated in other countries. I came to vote for me poorly, and I will keep it with a heavy responsibility, so that the world ’s talents can take the initiative to vote. In these years, he has led troops in our country and has made military achievements. There is no point of rebellion. If I have no reason to do so, Slash it, won't it chill the hearts of people in the world? "

Wang Meng sighed: "Heavenly King, you are not doing this in a cold world, but to eliminate a huge hidden danger. Muronghui can even betray his motherland. What else can he do? The more expressive he is Be obedient, the more problematic. And he has repeatedly encouraged you to attack Jin Guo recently, that is to hide the evil! "

Fujian's face changed: "Why can't he say something like this? Wang Chengxiang, you hate Murong so much, is it for the country, for loneliness consideration, or because he disagrees with you, you have to retaliate?"

Without saying anything, Wang Meng knelt down directly and knocked his head to the ground: "Heaven is on top, his loyalty to you, every day can be learned, you have the kindness of knowing and treating your servants, and your servants can only reciprocate in return. How can you be jealous and jealous? What? Over the years, the ministers recommended to you by the ministers are numerous. Why do you want to be jealous of a Murong Chui? "

Fu Jian sighed, got up and lifted up Wang Meng, took his hand and sat down, said softly: "Jingluo, just now I was speechless, don't worry about me, I trust you absolutely. But I just do n’t understand, why do you hate Murong Chui so much, and since he had voted in that year, he repeatedly asked me to kill him. Do n’t you know that this will kill the world ’s talents to vote? ”

Wang Meng shook his head: "Murong is different. He is not a talent. He is the most dangerous enemy. He can defeat Huan Wen, the first general of the Jin Kingdom, on the battlefield. Megatron is the Great Wall of Yan Kingdom, the pillar. While Yan Guo is still alive, we need to fight for the talents of Kanto, and we can still reluctantly retain him. Now that the North has been unified, this person will never stay! "

Fujian's face flashed a bit of displeasure: "But he didn't go wrong, and Yan Guo was already dead. How could Murong Chui make waves?"

Wang Mengzheng said: "This is where the problem lies. The Yan Kingdom is dead. In the eyes of the Xianbei people, the last emperor Murong Wei was just the king of the dying country. It is not worthy to lead them back to the country. Only Muronghui now has such a hope. Treat all Xianbei people as leaders. Did n’t you just let Murong go to the adult ceremony?

Fujian was speechless for a while, silent.

Wang Meng raised the corner of his mouth: "Now Daqin seems to be stable in the country, but you still belong to the Central Plains as an alien, although you rule the people with peace and equality among all ethnic groups, but the heart of benevolence and justice may not be able to exchange for those who are ambitions. Loyalty, now they are just waiting for the opportunity. Once Daqin loses a large-scale war, or the court is unstable, and the clan conflicts, the Xianbei, Xiongnu, and Qiang people will take advantage of the opportunity to rebel and win. Your world! "

苻 坚 sneered: "Couldn't the Han people be?"

Wang Meng nodded: "At that time, the world will be in chaos, and the army of Jin will naturally move north, but the north has not belonged to Jin for 100 years ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ People in the north may not have much sense of belonging to Jin. They wanted a more stable environment. This time Fuluo rebelled against it, fortunately, it was settled in about a month. If the fighting lasted for two or three years, the Hu people of all ethnic groups in Daqin will definitely rise up. On the contrary, the most dangerous thing is this Murong Chui. He is now instigating you to attack Jin Guo. Isn't he just waiting for this opportunity? "

Fu Jian shook his head: "Jingluo, whether Murong Chui will persuade me or not, I will rule the world and wipe out the Kingdom of Jin. I know that you are a Han, and the Kingdom of Jin is a country of the Han. Perhaps in your heart, Jin The room is the orthodox, but you also have to consider my feelings. As an emperor, I see that there is a country that does not belong to Daqin. "

Wang Meng sighed a long way: "Heaven King, if I really only value my Han identity and regard the Jin Room as orthodox, I would go back to the south with Huan Wen when he entered Guanzhong. The reason why I stayed was not for Help you? It ’s not that you should n’t kill Jin, but that the time is not yet ripe. "

Fu Jian said with dissatisfaction: "What is the time of immaturity? Now there are thousands of miles in Daqin area, with a million people and a population five times that of Jin Kingdom. This advantage is even greater than when the Jin Dynasty destroyed Wu. Can't we kill Jin? "

Wang Meng shook his head: "The Jin Kingdom's destruction of Wu at that time was what the people of the world wanted. The Jin Dynasty replaced the Wei Dynasty. It was already the orthodox of the North. The aliens you wipe out and conquer, just like Murong Chui and Xianbei, they do n’t want to contribute to your country, but they hope that the Qin and Jin wars will hurt both sides, so that they will have a chance to get started. Do n’t talk about them, it ’s Di. Clan clan people, are there also rebels such as Fuluo and Fuzhong? "