Fu Jian was not indecisive.
He doesn't hesitate at all in doing things, and once he decides something, no one can refute it.
But.
His only weakness is his soft heart.
Too much benevolence.
He couldn't bear the death of others.
"Brother Huang, please make an order." Xuan Cheng persuaded him from the side, "Kill Murong Chui, he will do you no good."
However, his heart was throbbing.
Everything can be expected, and they worked together with Wang Meng to deceive Fu Jian, transferred Murong Ling to Luoyang, and cooperated with Wang Meng's countermeasures to make Murong Chui flee and make Fu Jian angry with Murong Chui and his son.
He can predict everyone, but the only thing he can't control is Fu Jian's decision.
Because Fu Jian is Fu Jian.
He is irreplaceable.
Xuancheng asked Wang Meng, "If Brother Huang doesn't kill Murong Chui, what will happen?"
Wang Meng said, "I will be disappointed."
Xuancheng asked, "So what?" You can't influence his will, Fu Jian is just him.
"Da Qin can only rely on you, Duke Yang Ping." He didn't expect Wang Meng to say such a sentence. The first sentence sounded a little ambiguous, and it felt like a joke, but the latter sentence was not. Wang Meng was firm when he said this.
He looked directly into Xuancheng's eyes, "You are more suitable for Daqin's courage than Fu Hong."
Xuancheng was shocked, his astonished eyes were motionless, and his heartbeat was still at the moment.
He knew what Wang Meng was referring to, he just didn't say it clearly.
Emperor Taidi
This is equivalent to the status of a prince in ancient history.
Xuancheng looked at the people kneeling at Fu Jian's feet, at the other people present, and finally he took another look at Fu Jian, his eyes were so beautiful, filled with gentle water.
Xuancheng suddenly approached Fu Jian's ear, and he said softly, "Brother Huang, let him go."
Fu Jian heard this sound, and Wang Meng stood beside Fu Jian, his eyes widened in astonishment.
Xuancheng said, "The son is not tired of the father. We can't blame Murong Chui for what happened to Murong Ling. He made an unintentional mistake. If we insist on killing him, it will be a deliberate mistake. Brother Huang, you should have done it on purpose." I never thought of killing him, forget it, let him go to the army to reform himself."
Only then did Fu Jian say to Murong Chui, "Because of the strife in your own court, you committed yourself to me. A sage does not forget his roots and still misses his homeland. This is because everyone has his own ambitions, and it is not worthy of deep blame. However, the Yan Kingdom is about to perish, not Murong. It is a pity that what Ling can save is that he entered the tiger's mouth for nothing. Besides, father and son brothers are not implicated in crimes. Why are you so frightened and embarrassed? Mr. Yang Ping is right, the son's fault should not be implicated. Father, get up, and from tomorrow onwards, you can go to the army. I will reserve the title of champion general for you, and I will also reserve the mansion for you. When you win the country of Yan, you can enjoy the glory and wealth. "
Murong Chui burst into tears again, "The guilty minister would like to thank Your Majesty for not killing him."
Fu Jian raised his voice and smiled, "It's better to be Mr. Xie Yang Ping."
Murong Chui knelt down to Xuancheng, "Mr. Xie Yang Ping, Mr. Xie Yang Ping."
Wang Meng was so angry that he didn't say a word, but said coldly, "I will leave." He walked out of the hall with a flick of his sleeves.
After Murong Chui withdrew, there were only Fu Jian and Xuan Cheng in the store, and the crown prince had already known his acquaintance and followed Wang Meng out.
The air was quiet, and the breathing of the two was somewhat clear.
Xuancheng asked Fu Jian, "Why did you ask him to thank me?"
"Didn't you let me let him go?"
"But you never thought of killing him, I just gave you a step."
"You think about me, and of course I will think about you."
"What are you thinking about? Murong Chui won't appreciate me?"
"Really? Hehe." After Fu Jian laughed, Xuancheng suddenly remembered that he had another identity, Duke Yang Ping was the great general who conquered the south of the former Qin Dynasty in history.
"You want Murong Chui to enter my account?"
Fu Jian said, "Why not."
"nothing."
Xuancheng suddenly wanted to hug Fu Jian.
He is gentle and kind, and he forgives everyone, even his enemies.
For such a man, he has the rights and status that everyone in the world envies, but at the same time, he is like the lotus flower in front of the Buddha, pure white and flawless, and his heart is so big, so big.