Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 307 Is It Difficult To Recognize You Are A Waste?
"Hiss, hoo"

"Eh? This smoke."

Meng Tian quickly exhaled the cigarette, looked at this 'Hua Zi' carefully, showing surprise.

When he first smoked, he inhaled violently into his lung cavity, and almost choked to death, but now he slowed down the pace and breathed out slowly, but it had a different taste.

"Eldest son, when did you learn to smoke, why don't I know?" Meng Tian looked at Fusu suspiciously.

Fusu smiled, then exhaled a smoke ring, and said with blurred eyes: "When you come back from Xianyang, when you are in a bad mood, just smoke one to relieve boredom!"

"This"

Meng Tian hesitated in his heart. He always felt that the current Fusu was completely different from the previous Fusu. He didn't ask Fusu why he killed the special envoy's guard of honor, but commented leisurely: "The eldest son's smoking posture is quite Skillful!"

"Compared to my Kundi, it's still a bit worse."

When Fusu mentioned Zhao Kun, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he flicked the cigarette ash rhythmically.

Meng Tian was taken aback by such a chic move, at this moment he can be sure that Fusu's change is definitely related to Zhao Kun.

Before Meng Tian could speak, Fu Su said calmly again: "General Meng probably doesn't know what kind of person I am, brother Kun?"

Meng Tian: "."

"When I went back to Xianyang, Brother Kun actually asked me to go back. At that time, I felt that he was very anxious, as if he wanted to leave the palace. Although I care about the Confucianism case, I care more about him!"

Meng Tian: "."

"Ten years ago, Kundi's mother, Li Jiang, was also my aunt. He treated me very well, just like his own son. Sometimes, he even cared more about me than Kundi."

Meng Tian: "."

"At that time, I was thinking, it would be great if my aunt was my own mother. However, my father and I are like two carriages that can never be on the same track. When my aunt drew her sword and committed suicide, my heart was already died."

Hearing this, Meng Tian opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

But Fusu continued to say: "My aunt's death has a lot to do with me. I still can't forget that afternoon, when I came out of my father's study, I ran to have a big fight with my aunt full of indignation. !"

As he said that, his tears flowed down slowly, and he said with a sob: "I'm really stupid to believe that my aunt will rely on my father's favor to let Kundi sit on the crown prince."

"I don't care about the position of the crown prince, but I feel very wronged. Why did my father scold me, and my aunt also gave up on me?"

"As the eldest son of the emperor, the de facto prince, he should have a higher and bigger mind, but he is always tormented repeatedly for small things!"

At this point, Fusu took a deep breath of smoke, and then slowly exhaled. After a while, he sighed with a half-crying smile: "Father said that I don't have a sense of power, and brother Kun said that I should have a little sense of power, but I really I really hate the repeated entanglement of personnel!"

"Sometimes, I'm even confused, why is human nature so complicated?"

"Perhaps my fate lies in that sword just now!"

"This"

Fusu's words were like enlightenment, and Mengtian's scalp went numb with shock. At this moment, he had a peep into Fusu's heart, or in other words, he understood Fusu's premonition about his own destiny.

Apparently, Fusu had long since given up.

After a long silence, Meng Tian glanced at Fusu with a complicated expression, and sighed: "If the eldest son is so sincere, what is the husband going to do!"

He couldn't bear to blame Fusu for his lack of ambition, after all, he was useless, so it was useless to say more.

However, he was a little curious as to what method Zhao Kun used to stop Fusu from dying.

As if guessing what Meng Tian was thinking, Fu Su flicked the cigarette butt, took out a red bamboo tube from his bosom, and handed it to Meng Tian: "General Meng, this is my brother Kun's secret letter, please read it first!"

"Is there something wrong with Li Anjun's secret letter to the eldest son, if I check it?" Meng Tian said hesitantly.

"Fusu can read General Meng's family letter, but why can't General Meng read Brother Kun's secret letter?"

Fusu said something angrily, and then stuffed the bamboo tube into Meng Tian's hand.

Meng Tian took the bamboo tube, looked at Fusu, then carefully took out the silk cloth inside, and examined it carefully.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it’s shocking to see it.

"This Li Anjun actually wants to rebel?!" Meng Tian was shocked.

"Brother Kun has always been bold, and I'm not surprised at all to be able to act like this!"

Fusu said calmly.

"But."

Meng Tian hesitated and said: "But Your Majesty is here, if you act like this, you are not asking for your own death?"

"General Meng, you and I are fans of the authorities, never thought about the true meaning of this secret letter!"

"Ok?"

"Dr. Kun is deeply favored by my father, and I specially bestowed on him Lord Li An. Now, Brother Kun is threatening that my father will kill him. Don't you think it's strange?"

Fusu asked indifferently.

Meng Tian's pupils shrank slightly, he couldn't help picking up the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said in a daze, "Young Master, you mean that His Majesty is gone?"

"If my father is here, Brother Kun will never dare to rebel!" Fusu squinted his eyes.

"But didn't the letter say that he wanted to avenge his mother?"

"There are many ways to take revenge, for example, to destroy the Great Qin Empire established by my father!"

Meng Tian: "."

Fusu: "."

The two looked at each other without speaking.

After a while, Meng Tian said in a deep voice, "What is the eldest son's plan?"

"Daqin is father's Daqin, and also my Daqin, General Meng's Daqin. I can't let Brother Kun make mistakes, I have to stop him!" Fusu said firmly: "Even if it is death, I will stop him!"

"Then where is Lord Li An?" Meng Tian frowned and asked.

"I do not know."

Fusu shook his head, suddenly remembered something, looked at the falcon on the table: "Perhaps, it knows."

"it?"

Meng Tian followed Fusu's gaze and looked at Ying Falcon: "Is it Li Anjun's domesticated pet?"

"Yes!"

Fusu nodded: "I have been sending letters to Brother Kun for several months, as long as I follow it, I can find Brother Kun!"

"Then how should Oasis Palace respond?"

Now Fusu has regained his original wiseness, while Meng Tian felt relieved, he handed over the leadership to him.

But seeing Fusu think for a while, he said solemnly: "I ordered to kill the special envoy guard of honor. Although I relied on the sword bestowed by my father, the illegal act has already been done. If I don't die, it will be difficult to stop the people in the world."

"It's so difficult, as long as"

Before Meng Tian finished speaking, Fusu interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Fusu understands General Meng's intentions, but Fusu Zhi is not here, but please rest assured, General Meng, Fusu will not die, at least when he sees Brother Kun Before!"

"What is the eldest son's plan, let's talk about it together!"

"My plan is to define this edict as a premeditated assassination, and I died unexpectedly during the assassination!"

Meng Tian frowned: "What about the Jiuyuan military affairs?"

"Didn't the imperial edict say that Li Xin, Marquis of Longxi, would be temporarily in charge of military affairs?" Fusu asked a little funny.

"Li Xin?"

Meng Tian was taken aback for a moment: "The eldest son wants to secretly control the Jiuyuan military affairs?"

"Oasis Palace wants you and me to die, why don't you and I fulfill their wish?"

"Why is that?"

Meng Tian said a little depressed: "I have 30 Great Wall legions in Jiuyuan. As long as the eldest son is interested, he will immediately send his troops south to overcome all obstacles!"

"No! General Meng must not disrupt the country!"

Fusu said solemnly: "The words of a suitable talent are just speculations by Fusu alone, and there is no real evidence. If soldiers go south, how is it different from rebellious officials and thieves?"

"They falsely passed on His Majesty's will and bestowed death on the eldest son and this old man, aren't they traitors?" Meng Tian sneered.

"How confused is General Meng!"

Fu Su said angrily: "They are traitors, are we going to be traitors?"

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you say?"

Meng Tian said, throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand angrily.

Fusu looked at the cigarette butts rolling on the ground, frowned and said: "Wu Yong said that brother Kun served my father in Ganquan Palace, but he didn't know my brother's divine favor, so it can be deduced that my brother Kun should not be in Ganquan Palace. "

"Father is on a tour to the east, and Kundi and Hu Hai are companions all the way. Father can't let them run around at will. According to my guess, Kundi disappeared when the Marquis of Longxi visited Father last time!"

"This"

Meng Tian was startled: "So, there is really something strange about the trip to the East?"

"It was Fusu who was confused before, but now that I think about it, there are indeed many doubts. The father loves Kundi so much, but he doesn't see him serving the father!"

"Then the most urgent thing is to find Mr. Li An?"

"That's right!"

Fu Su nodded and said: "The disappearance of Brother Kun must be related to the father. If you find Brother Kun, you can find out the truth!"

Hearing these words, Meng Tianmao suddenly realized, feeling a faint sense of joy.

Ever since Fusu came back from Xianyang, he has been living in misery and confusion. Now that he has gone through some ups and downs, it feels like a new life, which makes Meng Tian feel relieved.

This is the emperor's eldest son Fusu in his impression.

It's a pity that Fusu's change was not because of his earnest persuasion, but because of Mr. Li An, whom he had never met before.

In fact, Meng Tian has long wanted to meet Zhao Kun, after all, the 'farming method' proposed by Zhao Kun is really useful.

For a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old to have such a great talent, it's no wonder the emperor loves him so much.

Perhaps, as Fusu said, Zhao Kun is more suitable to be the successor emperor of Daqin than him.

But what's a little funny is that Da Qin's successor emperor is now planning to rebel against Qin, and it's a bit dumbfounding to think about it.

If His Majesty is still here, I'm afraid he will jump in anger, right?
The bad taste in Meng Tian's heart suddenly arises, Fu Su is beside him, silently lighting a root flower.

"hiss"

"call"

Smelling the smell of smoke, Meng Tian came back to his senses, looked sideways at Fusu: "Is it good to smoke alone?"

"What?" Fusu raised his eyebrows: "Another one?"

"Row!"

Meng Tian is a thief.

Is it cheap or not?
He reached out and snatched the box from Fusu's hand with lightning speed, stuffed one into his mouth, and put the box into his arms calmly.

"???"

Before Fusu came back to his senses, Meng Tian had already picked up the candlestick and lit the cigarette.

"call"

Meng Tian took a mouthful of his cigarette, turned his head to look at Fusu, and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about it, eldest son, this smoking can really relieve boredom!"

Fusu: "."

Fusu: "Bring it!"

Meng Tian: "What?"

Fusu: "Box!"

Meng Tian: "What box!"

"Cigarette box! Come on! That's all I have!"

"Isn't the eldest son about to die? What kind of cigarettes does a dead man smoke?"

"General Meng" helped Su squint his eyes: "You have changed!"

"Huh..." Meng Tian smoked from his nostrils and exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, then turned his head and said, "Is there a problem?"

The problem is big!

How long has it been since you learned how to blow smoke rings!
Fusu's hand holding the cigarette trembled faintly: "You don't look like you smoked for the first time!"

"Is it?"

Meng Tian stood up while smoking a cigarette: "Maybe this is talent!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his waist, and said again: "I found that I didn't worry about your business, and my whole body became much more energetic."

Fu Su was taken aback for a moment, and then sighed, "It's Fu Su who caused you trouble."

"Fusu has been living in his own world during this time. If it weren't for you and Brother Kun, Fusu might have been."

"Okay, let's not talk about this!"

Before Fusu finished speaking, Meng Tian waved his hand and interrupted: "I respect the choice of the eldest son, but the eldest son must also agree to the old man, no matter what, he must live!"

"General Meng"

Fusu's eyes turned red when he heard this, and he couldn't help but look up at Meng Tian's back.

This figure guards him like a father, no matter what kind of criticism he suffers, he always believes in him and stands with him.

If it wasn't for being unable to pass the hurdle in his heart, Fusu would definitely continue to grow according to Meng Tian's expectation.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

After a long silence, Meng Tian said with a hoarse voice, "Three days later, the grassland will prepare a grand funeral for you. At that time, the old man will secretly send you to the Yinshan Tribe. After the funeral is over, you can find a way to contact Mr. Li An. "

"What about General Meng?"

"The old man will not die, the old man would rather be imprisoned than tarnish your and my loyalty!"

Fusu was startled: "General Meng must not do this. Their desire to commit suicide has already been established. If you are imprisoned, I'm afraid they will."

"The eldest son, don't want to humiliate the old man!"

Meng Tian turned around abruptly, shouting at the top of his lungs; "This old man is the Marquis of Jiuyuan bestowed by the emperor himself. He controls the military affairs of Jiuyuan, Taiyuan, and Liaodong. He is in charge of the 30 Great Wall Legion. He ranks above the three princes. Who would dare to murder this old man? !"

"."

Fu Su fell silent.

Three days later, the funeral of Fusu, the eldest son of the First Emperor, was held in Jiuyuan as scheduled.

The soldiers and civilians of Jiuyuan jointly witnessed an unprecedented grand funeral.

I don't know how the news of Fusu's assassination and death spread.

Day and night, the heavy horn spread throughout the Yinshan Grassland and across the land of Qinchuan.

The entire grassland was shocked, the entire Great Wall was shocked, and the entire Daqin was also shocked.

The cattle and sheep, which were looking for pasture, were driven by the herdsmen back to the place of captivity. Countless herdsmen rode strong horses and gathered in one direction.

The servants who were preparing to return home stopped packing their bags one after another, and they poured into the countryside of Jiuyuan like a tide.

In the early morning of the third day, when Jiuyuan officers and men escorted Fusu's coffin out of the city, the vast crowd was filled with murmurs and weeping.

A series of banners drawn by grassland herdsmen and servant Qianshou are fluttering in the wind.

The 30 Great Wall Legion was dispatched unprecedentedly.

Each of them was dressed in sackcloth, solemn and solemn, guarding the coffin, moving forward silently.

The majestic Yinshan Mountains and the vast sea of ​​people, weaving a majestic picture scroll in the red rays of the sun
Fusu was wearing a black robe and a fur fur wrapped around his head, quietly watching the magnificence behind him, and after a moment, he turned around and disappeared into the windy autumn morning light.

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