Qin General Meng Tian is forty-nine this year and will soon know his destiny.

He is nearly twenty years older than Fusu, but the two are close friends, and their houses in the city are adjacent to each other.

"Is the young master back?"

Meng Tian, ​​who returned to the mansion, asked casually.

"Reporting to the general, I'm back. I heard that a messenger from Xianyang is coming. He is currently in the prince's mansion."

"An envoy from Xianyang?"

Meng Tian frowned slightly, immediately dismounted and ran to the next door.

As soon as he entered the gate, the scene in front of him almost scared Meng Tian out of his soul.

Fusu was seen holding a dagger on his neck, as if he was about to draw the knife to the side and kill himself in the next second. Not far from him, there was a man in black with his back to the door. Suo Dong looked at this scene.

"Young master, no!"

Meng Tian shouted and entered.

Fusu was stunned for a moment, and the dagger around his neck couldn't help but loosen a lot.

When the messenger in black saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly rushed towards Fusu, wanting to help him.

Fusu didn't react and was horrified.

At this critical moment, a long sword flew towards the messenger in black and stabbed him to the core. The messenger in black was still unwilling to give up and crawled two steps towards Fusu. Grabbing his leg.

"ah!"

Fusu was horrified and backed away repeatedly.

"Sir, are you okay?"

Meng Tian rushed forward, raised his foot, and kicked the fallen assassin aside.

"No, it's okay..."

Fusu realized it later and threw away the dagger.

He seemed to remember something and hurriedly picked up the imperial silk from the ground.

The imperial silk was stained with some blood, and small pieces of writing were stained, but it did not affect reading.

"What's this?"

Meng Tian looked at it in confusion and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

It describes the many crimes of Prince Fusu, which are too numerous to describe. Not only that, it also mentions him, saying that he Meng Tian stationed troops to guard the border, in the name of guarding against the Huns, but in fact he raised an army with the intention of rebelling.

"Your Majesty, where did this come from!"

Meng Tian said angrily.

"Xianyang..."

"What!"

Meng Tian said in shock.

"Your Majesty is so broad-minded. How could he be like this? I will never believe that this was His Majesty's doing."

"If the general's prediction is correct, this person should be the so-called Xianyang envoy!"

Meng Tian kicked the messenger in black who was lying dead next to him.

"If what is stated in this letter is truly what His Majesty thinks, you and I should be allowed to go to Xianyang to report our guilt instead of committing suicide here."

"yes……"

Fusu's face was complicated.

He usually treats people kindly and has no idea who wants to kill him.

"Sir, in my opinion, your Majesty may have encountered something unexpected. Why don't we gather our troops and take a trip to Xianyang with us?"

Fusu was stunned and his expression changed slightly.

"How can the old general be so confused! If this happens, wouldn't it make you and me guilty?"

"That……"

Meng Tian was so anxious that he got angry.

"Then, Your Majesty, tell me, what should we do?"

Fusu didn't know what to do.

The messenger came from Xianyang and was a eunuch. He didn't believe that his father would act like this. But if it wasn't for his father Ying Zheng's intention, who would dare to play such a trick of changing the situation under his father's nose?

Just when he was at a loss what to do, a clicking sound suddenly sounded outside the courtyard wall.

Fusu looked intently at the source of the sound.

The sound was blocked by the courtyard wall, but it headed all the way towards the gate. His eyes followed the sound and kept getting closer to the gate.

"Son..."

Meng Tian took out the long sword stuck in the black messenger's body, held it in his hand and looked at Fusu.

"No need to rush."

Fusu had a premonition in his heart.

Those who come are not enemies.

The voice stopped next to the door, and then an old woman appeared at the door with the support of a young man.

Fusu looked at the old woman's face and felt that she looked familiar.

"This mother-in-law, do we know each other? Are you here to see me?"

The old woman looked at Fusu, a smile outlined in the wrinkles on her face.

Her appearance gave people a sense of chaos.

He has gray hair and should be around sixty. The wrinkles on his face are like those of a seventy-year-old or eighty-year-old man. But his hands and eyes have a youthful air. He could be said to be in his teens or twenties, but he doesn't look like a thirty-four-year-old in any case. A woman of ten.

The contradictions in her body are like tearing a person apart, settling in different times, and then forcibly putting them back together.

"Fusu, long time no see..."

She sighed softly, her voice not old, and it added a bit of incongruity to the chaos and contradictions in her body.

"Are you, Aunt Bai?"

Fusu was stunned and looked at the old woman with eyes full of disbelief.

Yes, the person coming is Bai Shu.

On the eve of Ying Zheng's fortieth birthday, he went to have a drink with her and brought her an apprentice.

After that, Bai Shu understood what Ying Zheng meant.

After Bai Ping's death, she took the apprentices who came to her to roam around and displayed the mountains and rivers of Qin in the live broadcast room.

She once fought with Bai Qi, she once studied under Fan Ju, she once destroyed Han alone, and also accompanied Wang Jian to destroy Zhao. Among the people, Bai Shu was not well-known. People in this era found it difficult to believe that a woman could accomplish this task. Such a great achievement, but among the senior officials of the Qin State, she is the only one who is unique!

As the eldest son of Ying Zheng, Fusu was also familiar with Bai Shu.

Ten years ago, Bai Shu disappeared. Fusu sent people to search everywhere, but unfortunately they could not find her.

Now when he met his old friend, Fusu walked forward quickly and knelt on the ground.

"Aunt Bai, since you are alive, why don't you go back to Xianyang to see Fusu?"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up, get up!"

Bai Shu hurriedly helped him.

Fusu, who was crying like a child, was helped up, and someone else knelt down on the other side.

"General Bai, my father and General Wang missed you before they died. Why are you..."

Meng Tian was nearly fifty years old and a general in command of troops. He also knelt on both knees to salute.

Although he was old, Bai Shu was an old general of the same generation as Wang Jian. Even his father Meng Wu had to be a junior in front of Bai Shu.

Bai Shu helped him again.

Until the two of them calmed down, Bai Shu sighed lightly.

"In fact, I didn't want to appear in this world."

What she meant by not wanting to appear again was that she was ready to appear at the next time point, but in the ears of Fusu and Meng Wu, it sounded like she was ready to die. Even the young man next to Bai Shu was shocked.

"Aunt Bai, why are you doing this?"

"My father demoted you for your own good." Fusu stuttered.

"General Bai, why are you doing this?" Meng Tian said.

"Master, may you live a long life, but don't be so determined to die." The young man said.

Bai Shu understood that they had misunderstood her meaning.

She did not explain, but looked at Fusu and said.

"Fusu, your father is gone."

"Ah?" Fusu did not understand, and asked back: "Aunt Bai, where did my father go?"

At this moment, it was Meng Tian who was beside Fusu who immediately understood what Bai Shu meant.

He suddenly knelt on the ground again, facing southwest.

"General Bai, you, you mean..."

Bai Shu nodded silently.

Meng Tian burst into tears.

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