Phoenix Phoenix Zhi E Fang

When Murong Chong gathered his troops in Puban, Murong Hong, the younger brother of the former Young Master of Yan, Murong Wei, also gathered troops in Huayin, claiming to be a general, and wanted to attack Chang'an City and rescue the young master Murong Hong.

The incidents of the Xianbei clan spread into the palace one after another, and now Fu Jian can only regret that he did not listen to the advice at the beginning, and was too tolerant of the Xianbei clan to end up in this situation.

But it was useless to regret, he had to consider how to send troops.

After some tangling, Fu Jian could only send his son Fu Rui as the commander-in-chief, and Yao Chang as the deputy general to lead the troops to attack Murong Hong.

When Murong Hong heard that the Qin State sent a large army, he did not intend to directly fight the Qin army, but led the troops back to his old nest, Guandong.Because his purpose was not in Chang'an City, he just used the banner of the savior to attract the Xianbei people in Guanzhong to accumulate strength for his troops.

Hearing that Murong Hong led his troops to retreat, Fu Rui was not reconciled. He was angry with the Xianbei people and coupled with his young enemy, he only led a few thousand Qingqi to intercept.

As a result, Fu Rui died in battle.

When Yao Chang passed the news of Fu Rui's death to Fu Jian, Fu Jian was furious and beheaded the envoy who came to deliver the news.

At this moment, Yao Chang also knew that he could not go back to Chang'an City. Since everyone started to make trouble, I might as well make a fuss.

So Yao Chang took his cronies, recruited troops in the Guanzhong area, and made himself king.

Bad news came one after another, Fu Jian was so angry that he almost lifted the table, pointing at the kneeling palace servants and cursing: "I never treated them badly to foreigners, but now it's good, everyone wants me The world is really plagued by tigers, it's ridiculous! I'm really ridiculous!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Fu Jian swept all the notebooks and letters on the table to the ground, and shouted, "Get out, get out of here!"

As if hearing the amnesty, those kneeling people fled scramblingly, not forgetting to close the door for Fu Jian.

The moment the door closed, Fu Jian couldn't hold on any longer, and sat down on the chair, looking at the mess in the room, unable to say a word.

But then there was finally good news. It turned out that the team sent to intercept Murong Chong had won the battle. Although it was not an important battle, for the Qin army who had no victories since the Feishui battlefield, It is also a consolation.

Although Puban was defeated, Murong Chong escaped by luck, took the rest of his troops to Kanto, and joined Murong Hong's team.

As soon as this side was settled, there came another bad news, saying that Murong Chui had led troops to surround Yecheng, the former capital of Yan, and had proclaimed himself king.

Fu Jian no longer had the strength to lift the table and throw the memorial, so he waved his hand to make people retreat.

"Jing Lue, if you were still here, I would never have fallen into this situation. If I had listened to the advice of all the officials and got rid of those Xianbei people..." Fu Jian's throat was a little choked, and he couldn't continue, so he Sitting on the chair like this, watching the big candle burn little by little.

So far, Fu Jian's effort to unify the north has been disintegrated little by little.And it turned out that the country that ruled the roost on the land of the Central Plains had only its last gasp...

Over there, Murong Hong specially sent someone to send a message to Fu Jian, roughly meaning that you see that your Qin State is powerless now, my uncle Murong Chui has rebuilt the Yan State in Yecheng, and the Jin State in the south may kill you at any time. Come here, and look at the tribes you recovered. I heard that the Qin State has been hit hard, and they have risen up to resist. You have no time to take care of yourself. Why don't you release our Lord Yan back as soon as possible, and we will retreat to Hebei and be neighbors to each other. Well, well water doesn't violate river water, that's great.

After reading it, Fu Jian was so angry that he immediately tore the letter into pieces.

Sending someone to call Murong Wei over, he gritted his teeth and said, "How did I treat you Xianbei people? How did your people treat me? If you want to go back now, I will send someone to send you back immediately. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my world will be destroyed." , will really be replaced by you Yan people!"

Murong Wei had nothing to say, so he could only weep and kowtow to apologize.

Fu Jian endured his anger, and said: "This is their fault, you didn't know about it, I can forgive your sin, if you can write a letter to appease Murong Chui and Murong Hong, that would be the best."

Murong Wei could only nod his head to accept the order.

But after receiving the order, Murong Wei also asked someone to secretly send a letter to Murong Hong, saying that he was already a man in a cage, and he no longer expected to escape, but only hoped that they could restore the Yan Kingdom. , Murong Hong can inherit the throne.

Time passed quickly, or maybe it was because there were too many things during this period, and people had no time to react. Fu Jian was sitting in the court today, only to realize that it had been half a year since he returned from the Feishui battlefield.

Looking at the officials standing below, a batch has been changed, and a large number are missing. Qin Guo is relying on this basic point to do the final support.

Fu Jian was more or less aware of the current situation, but as an emperor who once ruled the north, he was not willing to hand over his world just like this.

Another courtier stood up and said the same dejected words. Fu Jian raised his eyes to look at him, closed his eyes again, and sighed: "If Jing Lue is still here..."

The buzzing whispers below kept coming to Fu Jian's ears, which made him a little upset, but he didn't stop, and after waiting for a long time, he suddenly said: "Now Yao Chang is becoming king in Guanzhong. It is a threat to Chang'an, I plan to send [-] troops to attack Yao Chang. Do you have any opinions?"

This time, the court was completely quiet, and no one stood up to oppose or support it.

They were all terrified by the toss of these wars, but now they were facing the enemy, and it was not an option not to send troops, so everyone fell silent tacitly.

Seeing that no one responded, Fu Jian sneered, "This is the important minister of my state of Qin..."

Soldiers must be sent out, and it must be done quickly, Yao Chang cannot be given too much time to prepare.

Fortunately, Fu Jian didn't bring too many soldiers this time, and it took only ten days from the inspection of the soldiers to the preparation for the expedition.

Fu Jian stood on the horse again. This time, there was no million-strong army who could not see the end, nor was there a canopy ornate carriage, nor was he offering sacrifices on a high platform to pray for the generals.

Fu Jian only said "Let's go", and the marching horn next to him sounded.The sound stopped before it traveled far, and there was no echo.

Fu Jian rode at the front of the team, he suddenly thought of his younger brother, his sons, one by one died on the battlefield like this, died under his own wrong decision, held back the tears in his eyes, Fu Jian knew , this battle, he can no longer afford to lose...

It has been half a year, for the whole half a year, the state of Qin has been in constant turmoil...

Fu Jian sighed and rode his horse forward...