As soon as he succeeds, his bones will die. Behind the portrait of the hero hanging high in the Qilin Pavilion on the Golden Terrace, there are firelights dancing, and countless dead souls wailing and weeping.
Fu Shen sighed, "It's a sin."
Duan Guihong was almost enraged, and said angrily: "The two armies confront each other, either you die or I die, you think they are pitiful, why don't you think about those innocent people who died in vain at the hands of the Tartars! The kindness of a woman like you, What great things can happen in the future!"
"Oh?" Fu Shen dragged his voice unhurriedly, "Protect the family and defend the country, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, wouldn't it be okay? What is the big thing the lord said?"
"You!" Duan Guihong was at a loss for words, and after a while, he pointed at his nose and cursed: "The emperor wished you died in Qingsha Pass, and you still want to guard the territory for him? It is better for one party to be the king on his own than to be under his command, do you understand?!"
"Stand on one side and become the king by yourself." Fu Shen repeated these eight words playfully, "Just like the prince."
He didn't use any questions this time, and went on to say bluntly: "The sky is high in the southwest, the emperor is far away, people of all ethnic groups live together, and your loyalty to the central government is limited. You have been operating in the southwest for many years, and you have deep roots. It will be easily slandered by you. I am in the city of Kuizhou, and there are often Annan, Chenla and other foreign merchants in the street shops and restaurants. Over the years, the income from trade between the southwest and foreign countries must be more than enough to supply the southwest garrison, right?"
Duan Guihong's expression changed slightly.
"Let's not even say that you still have that thing in your hands," Fu Shen said, "a business with huge profits. If you really spread a business in the south of the Yangtze River, the real money and silver would have to flow upstream along the Yangtze River into your old pocket, let alone self-reliance. King, you just want to be emperor by yourself, and no one can stop you."
Duan Guihong said coldly, "What nonsense."
Fu Shen seemed to have a lot of knowledge in his heart, but he was actually panicking. He knew that Duan Guihong would not do anything with him for the sake of his elders, but the Duke of Xiping was acting evil, and Fu Shen was not sure what he wanted to do. If he intends to rebel, and he has to pull Fu Shen into the water together, it will be difficult to do.
Fu Shen thought for a while, and then said, "The lord told me about the grasslands earlier, saying that my second uncle used that god of death to destroy the entire Alam tribe. Why didn't he use it to the Zhe people when he was stationed in Yanzhou. A trick?"
Duan Guihong was taken aback by his question, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "When Zhong Yan was in Beiyan, I was in the southwest, so I didn't know."
Fu Shen nodded: "Oh, because you're in the southwest."
Duan Guihong heard some hints from the words he deliberately re-read, and in an instant, he had the illusion of a light on his back, and his muscles froze.
"My lord and I have been wasting here for a long time, without a word of truth," Fu Shen shook his head, not knowing who he was laughing at, "Since you won't tell me the truth, then I'll give you the truth."
"My father and my uncle went early. Before I had time to practice with them in the army, I was chased and put on the shelves and went to the northern battlefield. It's true that my son is not like my father, I didn't follow him. Long. Except for learning a little bit of skin from my uncle, my temperament and temperament are all from those seven years in northern Xinjiang. "
He suppressed his smile: "So, my lord, don't expect me to become the 'Fu family' you expect by listening to a story. I have cut countless barbarians with my hands, and I have never dreamed of reincarnating in bliss after death. Going to hell, the same is true for others, 'Five corpses and five steps of blood' is enough, whoever commits sins will be punished, what do those irrelevant people do?"*
Duan Guihong said: "Because of his own selfishness, the loyal and good drink hatred, even if he is punished, it will not be enough to pay for his sins."
Fu Shen didn't answer immediately. After a moment of silence, he sighed in a low voice, "Your Highness... Li Min He Gu."
Duan Guihong was also silent.
When the emperor was angry, he buried millions of corpses and bleed thousands of miles—but what was the fault of the millions of people who died in vain
The soldiers who died in Qingsha Pass, the few civilians who died at the hands of Taoist Chunyang, the innocent people who died in the white autumn night in Kuangfeng County, Xishan Village... What are the reasons for their death
If the Lord of Heaven is slightly dissatisfied, it will be a drought, flood and locust plague, and the year will be ferocious and famine. For a small commoner, it is not easy to support a family. With a heavy sky on his head, he has worked hard for half his life, and only one accident can be completely destroyed.
When human life is precious, millions of people will bleed and corpse when they are angry. When human life is cheap, he is one of those million.
Torrey had a good child. Fu Shen did not become the "one in ten thousand", but he also did not want to be the "one in ten thousand". Between killing and being killed, he wanted to take the third way.
"Jingyuan." Duan Guihong said suddenly.
This time, he didn't feel angry or blamed, and calmly called Fu Shen's name, as if he had finally put away his disguise, revealing the rock-hard and indifferent inside.
"'Li Min He Gu'. Your uncle once said this too."
In the fourth year of Yuantai, Fu Tingxin was injured, and Duan Guihong found an antidote for him. While curing his poisonous wound, Duan Guihong also learned about the horror of this plant from the witch doctor in southern Xinjiang. When the border war was at a stalemate, the Han army and the Tatar cavalry were at a standstill. Duan Guihong wanted to break the deadlock with a special strategy, so he approached Fu Tingxin to discuss, and planned to use this herb to destroy the grasslands of the Alam Ministry. A fire in the backyard is bound to give the Tatars a heavy blow.
Fu Tingxin felt that this method was too cruel and sinister, and did not agree with it. Duan Guihong went to Fu Jian and was taught a lesson again. Just when he was repeatedly beaten and thought that the road would be impossible, Fu Tingzhong approached him and secretly finalized the plan with him.
In the spring of the following year, the grasslands of Alambu were occupied by the insanely long Qiuyebai, and the epidemic was frequent, and the entire tribe fell into panic and turmoil. The city of man.
After the war, when Duan Guihong smugly showed off his achievements to Fu Tingxin, Fu Tingxin only said "Li Min He Gu".
In the autumn of the same year, Fu Jian fell ill in Ganzhou. When he was ill, he gave the court a book, and elected Duan Guihong as the general of the army to conquer the west, and went to the southwest to quell the chaos.
This move is still considered by many to be that Fu Jian excluded dissidents and wanted to leave the military power of Beiyan to his son. Only Duan Guihong knew that that day, Fu Jian called him to the sickbed, and said that he would die soon, and ordered him to swear before the bed that he would bring Qiu Yebai back to the southwest and guard it carefully, so that no one would flow into the Central Plains.
He listened to Fu Jian in a daze: "The world is stable and prosperous for a hundred years. It was achieved by you and defeated by you. Although you are not Fu, you are our Fu family in your heart."
"I have fought in the Quartet, and have been in the army for half my life. I have only one wish left, and I want to see the peace in the world. Now... I have entrusted it to you."
The old general gave him the last death order. Duan Guihong kowtowed three times in front of the sickbed with tears in his eyes. When Fu Jian was sent away and everything was settled, he went to the southwest with the imperial army.
From the sixth year of Yuantai's pacification of the southwest to the present, he has been guarding it for 20 years.
In the past 20 years, Fu Tingzhong was assassinated by the Tatars, Fu Tingxin died in battle, and Fu Shen was ordered to send troops to the northern Xinjiang.
In the first few years when Fu Shen went to the northern Xinjiang, Duan Guihong watched the war gradually subside and the North returned to stability.
But later, he realized that he was wrong.
Beiyan Tieqi has been passed down for three generations in the hands of the Fu family, and Emperor Yuantai could not sit still.
The Fu family is short-lived, but Emperor Yuantai is a long-lived emperor. He watched generation after generation of the Fu family take over the seal of commander and go to the battlefield. The Beiyan Army is getting stronger and stronger, and the coach is getting younger and younger. , but he is getting older. Looking back at his dragon sons and grandsons, none of them are amazing, and they can be regarded as the masters of a generation of ZTE.
If it goes on like this, after more than ten years, after more than 20 years, will this world still belong to their family
When the Yuantai Emperor ordered Fu Tingyi to become a nobleman and changed Fu Shen to the marquis of Jingning, Duan Guihong felt the emperor's fear and guard against the new commander-in-chief of Beiyan Iron Cavalry.
Emperor Yuantai got along with Fu Jian, because the imperial court was turbulent, and the war in the north depended on him; Fu Tingzhong and Fu Tingxin were given preferential treatment because the two brothers relied on each other, and King Su was involved in it; And now he dares to act frequently against Fu Shen, it is purely to bully him for his young age, and the contemporary Duke Ying is a waste snack who wants to become immortal at any time, and he can't help if something goes wrong.
Just in case, Duan Guihong sent Du Leng to Fu Shen's side. As the emperor's intentions became more and more obvious, Duan Guihong was finally disappointed with the so-called "peace on earth". He finally understood that as long as there were people sitting on the dragon chair, the Fu family, and himself, would never be able to break free from the "mandate of heaven".
The "Sleeping God of Death" that had been sealed in the southwest for 20 years was awakened by the guardians. From Jingchu along the river eastward, the ghosts took root in the Jiangnan landscape, spreading white flowers all over the ground.
After the Duke of Xiping finished talking, he slowly spit out the stagnant air in his chest, and said, "I am guarding myself from theft, and I am deeply entrusted with it. In the future, I will see Mr. Fu without face under the yellow spring."
The first person to be named the king of the county with a different surname, for the sake of a mirage-like entrustment, he has been sticking to the western frontier for 20 years. Fu Shenming knew that he had done a lot of wrong things, but he couldn't stand in a higher position to condemn him.
Just like when Fu Tingxin said to Duan Guihong, "Why is Li Min why?", now it is Fu Shen, and he has only one sentence to say.
Because he knew he was not innocent.
The most helpless crimes in the world, one is "unnecessary", the other is "feeling the crime", and the other is "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me".
Fu Shen said dejectedly, "I don't have the face to see his old man, or let's go to his grave and hang himself together."
Duan Guihong ignored his sarcasm: "Since it's all for the sake of it, I'll give you the bottom line. You know that I'm in the southwest, and it's hard to run a large-scale force in the capital. Daoist Chunyang Being able to stand in the capital is all thanks to one person who has helped me many times."
Fu Shen's heart sank: "Who is it?"
The author has something to say: *Junior high school textbook "Tang Ju's Mission", originally from "Warring States Policy"
*Cao Cao's "Traveling in the Artemisia"