Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 368 Can’er
Not only is the Liang Kingdom clouded, Di Qin is also undercurrent.

In terms of military achievements, Fu Jing made great contributions. She and Fu Xiong invaded Guanzhong, defeated Du Hong and Zhang Ju, hunted down Huan Wen, and captured and killed thousands of people.

Later, they swept through Guanzhong and defeated the coalition forces of Wang Tiao and Liangzhou.

The soldiers and horses in the upper part of the hand are strong and strong, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

Although Fu Sheng was brave, he was limited to charging into battle. Compared with Fu Jing, he was far behind. His reputation had never been very good. Fu Hong even wanted to kill him back then.

But now, Fu Jian's body could not survive the cold winter and he fell on the bed.

Even so, he was still handling state affairs from his sick bed.

But in the eyes of outsiders, it is inevitable that the mind will become more active.

Although the Di Qin people respected Confucianism, they still had a lot of the primitive wildness of the Qiang and Di tribes.

The alpha wolf grew old, sick, and weak, and the other male wolves showed their fangs and claws.

"There are rumors in the palace that His Majesty's time is short. You have followed me in the south and north, and have just conquered the country in Guanzhong. Now you have to give it up to Fu Sheng. Are you willing?" Fu Jing looked at the generals.

"Fu Sheng is brave and has no plans. How can he be the crown prince? We are not convinced!" said the generals with murderous intent.

One person attains the Tao and ascends to heaven.

If Fu Jing ascends to a high position, arrogant soldiers like them will naturally rise to the top.

Are military generals these days still afraid of rebellion?

What's more, Fu Jing was in her prime, a Taiwei of the Qin State, and also a minister. In a short period of time, Fu Jian was already seriously ill. Looking at Chang'an, who else could be Fu Jing's enemy?
Fu Jing said in a deep voice: "Without further delay, we will raise our troops tonight!"

"only!"

That night, Fu Jing took five thousand steps to kill Xiangdong Palace. As long as Fu Sheng was killed, Chang'an was controlled, and the uncooked rice was cooked, the Qin Kingdom would be his.

But man is not as good as God.

Fu Sheng was not in the East Palace, but went into the palace to serve Fu Jian, who was seriously ill.

Fu Jing missed the opportunity and had to lead her troops to attack Fu Jian's palace.

The city of Chang'an was ablaze.

When the Qin army saw Fu Jing, they immediately put down their weapons. No one resisted, and all the palace gates were opened for him.

Fu Jing went straight to Dongye Gate, and behind Dongye Gate was Fu Jian's palace.

However, those guarding Dongye Gate were all Fu Jian's personal guards and refused to open the city.

Fu Jing took the lead and pointed at the city with a spear, "How dare you stop me!"

Everyone shouted, "Kaicheng, Kaicheng!"

As long as he passes through this palace gate, everything that belongs to Di Qin belongs to Fu Jing.

"Without His Majesty's order, this gate will never be opened." The general at the head of the city was unselfish.

"How outrageous! Your Majesty has clearly passed away. I, the king, should be in charge of the affairs of the country. Open the city quickly, or destroy the three tribes later!" Fu Jing shouted loudly.

But the defenders at the top of the city remained unmoved.

"Attack the city!" Fu Jing had no choice but to fire the arrow with her arrow on the string. Even though she was coming, she was still trembling.

The tribesmen were even more excited than him, and they howled and rushed towards Dongyemen one by one.

A war began.

Although the garrison on the city was small, they were also elite. They were loyal to Fu Jian and would not retreat until the end.

Fu Jing came in a hurry, without any siege equipment, and even the long ladder was prepared on the spot.

After attacking for most of the night, Dongye Gate was as stable as a rock.

But Fu Jing didn't want to give up and couldn't give up. "Your Majesty has passed away. Fu Sheng is not a human king. Why do you still resist?"

Fu Jing couldn't figure out what went wrong. Before raising the army, she had already communicated with the chiefs and gained support from some people.The attack was overwhelming, but they were blocked in front of this city gate.

"Who said I'm dead?" A familiar figure appeared on the top of the city.

The surrounding torches were all bright, reflecting Fu Jian's resolute and pale face. Fu Sheng, Fu Liu, and Fu Shuo stood around.

"Your Majesty!" When the rebels saw this face, they could no longer fight.

Bang dang, bang dang...

Swords and spears were thrown to the ground.

"You... aren't you terminally ill?" Fu Jing's face was covered in cold sweat. At this moment, he finally knew what the problem was.

As long as Fu Jian is still alive, Di Qin will not be in chaos.

Now that the matter has come to this, Fu Jing simply gritted her teeth and said, "This person must be an impostor. All the troops followed the king to break down the city gate, and the money and food from the treasury, as well as the concubines in the palace, can be taken at will! Wealth and honor are right in front of you, kill him!"

No matter how impassioned he shouted, none of the surrounding soldiers dared to move.

The generals looked at each other and suddenly dispersed...

"You..." Fu Jing's eyes were about to burst, but there was no way he could recover. No matter how famous he was, no matter how successful he was, he could not be compared to Fu Jian.

There was a long "squeak" sound, and the Dongye Gate slowly opened. Under the firelight, Fu Sheng's one eye was cold, waving the big spear in his hand, and rushed towards Fu Jing.

Fu Jing straightened up her long legs, wanting to put up a final resistance, and cursed loudly: "You are a cripple, how can I be the king?"

Someone yelled hysterically at Fu Jian on the top of the city, "Uncle, how ignorant is he! Anyone who messes up the Fu family will be like this!"

But Fu Jian at the top of the city just looked at him coldly.

At this time, Fu Sheng had already rushed in front of him with his big spear, "Death!"

The spear was as fast as lightning, easily piercing Fu Jing's chest and lifting him up.

Fu Jing looked up to the sky and laughed, a mouthful of blood sprayed all over Fu Sheng's face, "Can'er... An Nengjun!"

Fu Sheng's one eye was as wide as a copper bell, and he was furious. He exerted force on his hands and stirred up the big spear, smashing half of Fu Jing's body. He was ready to step forward and trample her.

"Enough...enough..." Fu Jianzi on the top of the city stumbled and almost fell, being hugged by the guards on his left and right.

Fu Jian always valued family ties and promoted Fu Jing to Taiwei and Shangshu Ling. His original intention was to replace Fu Xiong and work together with Fu Sheng's brothers to protect the Qin State.

But now that my nephew died tragically, I felt desolate in my heart.

I was seriously ill, but I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Father!" Fu Sheng also panicked.

Fu Jian was sent to the palace, and the imperial doctors came to diagnose and treat him, but after taking his pulse, they all fell silent.

"If I can't cure my father, I will cut you into pieces!" Fu Sheng was furious, like an angry lion.

"Life and death matter, why... blame them? Go ahead..." Fu Jian waved his hand.

"Father..." Fu Sheng burst into tears.

"Fu Jing rebelled and fought for a long time, but none of the chiefs in the city came to help. They must have secretly communicated with Fu Jing. After you succeed to the throne, if the chiefs and ministers of the six barbarians do not obey your orders, they should be eliminated gradually. ." Fu Jian looked worried.

In this age of war and chaos, not even your own nephews can be relied upon, let alone those powerful and powerful chiefs.

"My son, please remember your father's teachings!" Fu Sheng nodded heavily, a dark red rising in his one eye.

Fu Jian looked at Fu Sheng, but his mind was always filled with Fu Jing's words, "Anyone who messes up the Fu family will be ruined!"

I couldn't feel at ease for a long time, and I couldn't take my last breath.

He also ordered Grand Master Yu Zun, Prime Minister Lei Ruoer, Grand Tutor Mao Gui, Sikong Wangzui, Shangshu Liang Leng, Zuopushe Liang An, Youpushe Duan Chun, and Minister of Civil Affairs Xin Lao to jointly assist in the administration.

In the fourth year of Emperor Di Qin's first year and the first year of Liang Hongwu, Fu Jian died at the age of 39. After reigning for four years, he was given the posthumous title of Emperor Ming and the temple name of Shizong. He was buried in Yuanling.

(End of this chapter)