"Your Majesty, please think twice before you act!" Fulong said worriedly.
No matter what Fu Jian wanted to do, Fu Rong always said that he should think more carefully before taking action. Obviously, Fu Jian no longer wanted to use his brain.
The rebellion of Murong Chui and others made the thoughts that he had suppressed with great difficulty suddenly come to mind again.
His blood boils and he is determined to do this!
"Boxiu, you and I, brothers, have been relying on each other for many years. If you don't agree with my idea, then I, the king, don't deserve it!"
"It's not appropriate!"
Fu Jian was furious and was about to change his face. Fu Rong immediately stepped forward and persuaded Quan Yi together. Only then did he give up the unrealistic idea of not becoming the king.
Of course, this goal is much easier to achieve than persuading Fu Jian not to capture Jin. After all, Fu Jian never really wanted to be king.
Even more, he was not satisfied with just being the king of this vast territory in the north. He wanted to plant the flag of Di Qin on both sides of the river.
Become the only true king in Middle-earth who can unify the four seas!
At that time, he can be granted the title and officially become the emperor!
You see, Fu Jian's ambitions are still very lofty. He will not be like the country bumpkin Murong who rushed to proclaim himself emperor before occupying a large territory, as if he was just having fun.
"Your Majesty, in the Jin Dynasty, although Sima Changming is not a wise king, he still has the skills to control people, and his ministers also serve him, and the generals in the north and south regard Jin as Zhengshuo, and their hearts have not changed. The old minister thinks that,
Now is not a good time to attack Jin."
Before Fu Jian could say his ultimate goal, Quan Yi pulled out the string of clichés and continued to talk.
It's a pity that this time, Fu Jian will not be fooled by his tricks.
He had already thought of an excuse.
"What Mr. Quan said is wrong. Although we are from a foreign race, we have been in control of the Central Plains for more than a hundred years since the Han Dynasty. We have already changed our customs. Moreover, when we ascended to the throne, in the twenty-seventh year of Fan, we encouraged farmers to teach, opened schools, and selected people.
His talent and diligence in national affairs are obvious to all.”
"Generally, all the people in the city want are three meals a day and a place to stay. I have done all these things. The people in the city live and work in peace and contentment. Who cares whether it is the Di or the Han who give them a good life?"
What does Fu Jian mean?
To put it in layman's terms, the emperors take turns. When you come to my house today, you Han people can sit on the emperor's throne, and I, a Di, can sit on it too.
What is my confidence?
That is to implement benevolent government. Fu Jian's thinking is definitely not a boast, it is what he really thinks.
Back then, when he was still a child playing in the mud, he asked for a master to teach him knowledge. This was definitely extremely rare among the Di nobles who conquered the world with their bows and horses.
One of the sequelae of learning more in the university is that Fu Jian really took the truths of Confucius and Mencius seriously.
I thought that as long as he practiced virtuous policies and treated virtuous people with courtesy, he could also be the emperor!
He has been the King of Qin for more than twenty years, and he believes that under his governance, the entire Qin Dynasty is still prospering.
So, he naturally believed that he was qualified to be emperor.
"But...but..." After Fu Jian said this, Quan Yi was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say it. In fact, in the hearts of the vast number of people in China, Han and traitors are still at odds with each other. You are a Di.
If you still want to be an emperor, stop dreaming!
He looked at Fulong and asked him for help.
Fulong thought for a while and then said: "Your Majesty, what Quan Shangshu said is true. Furthermore, Zhenxing is doing bullfighting this year, which is beneficial to Wu. This is indicated by the celestial phenomena. Therefore, my brother believes that it is indeed necessary to attack Jin, but
You can take it a little longer."
"In ancient times, in battles, the coordination of celestial phenomena is also very important. If the celestial phenomena are unlucky, it will also be detrimental to the war."
After thinking about it, Fulong resorted to the superstitious method. Thinking about Fu Jian, he still believed in this method.
Since it doesn't make sense, maybe it would be okay to scare him with God.
However, he did not expect that in the face of the huge sense of achievement, God would not be able to do anything. Fu Jian waved his hand and said with a smile: "There is nothing to fear from the celestial phenomena. In the past, when King Wu defeated Zhou, the celestial phenomena were also unfavorable. Didn't he still succeed?"
"It can be seen that if you use the Tao to defeat the unprincipled, the disadvantages will also become advantages. You don't have to worry."
Good guy!
People who have read books are just different. It’s not that easy to trick them.
Although Fu Jian's knowledge is not as good as Fulong's, he has also received a serious and systematic education. He can pick up the allusions that the Han people chant every day, not to mention, they are quite appropriate.
Taking turns to fight was ineffective, so Fu Rong could only present the facts.
However, as soon as this reason came out, he expected that Fu Jian would change his face drastically.
"Your Majesty, we really cannot send troops now."
"Not to mention anything else, it's just that the soldiers under my brother's command have been fighting for many years, and they have long been exhausted. Everyone is war-weary and fearful. Such an army, without three or two years of training, will never be able to fight.
It was against Jiang Zuo."
These are all living facts before Di Qin. Over the years, almost everything Fu Jian's horsewhip pointed has been included in Di Qin's scope. Various forces have been gradually conquered, which is indeed very satisfying.
However, while Fu Jian was cheerful, he was also suspected of being militaristic.
Conscripting troops everywhere was a waste of national money. Fulong and others had long advised him that the conquest was almost over. There was still a Jin Dynasty left in the four seas.
It seems weak, but it is not that easy to cross the natural dangers of the Yangtze River. It is better to take advantage of the current strong national power and recuperate first.
At least, we must first capture our own territory.
However, Fu Jian will never agree to their plan. In his eyes, it is too conservative. If they all rely on the standards of the Shoucheng King to demand themselves, when will they be able to unify the country and become the great emperor?
Time is running out!
Furthermore, Fu Jian also had a role model in his heart, who also came from his old Sima family, none other than Emperor Wu of Jin Dynasty, Sima Yan.
You see, when Sima Yan became emperor, the country had not yet been unified, and the territory he occupied was about the same as that of Di Qin today.
Looking to the south, Soochow is also entrenched there. It has been decades since the Three Kingdoms period.
Sima Yan originally regarded Soochow as a strong enemy and made a lot of preparations, and Soochow's court looked very similar, not weak at all.
However, when the Jin army reached the natural dangers of the Yangtze River, Soochow's army was so vulnerable that it collapsed so quickly that Sima Yan himself could not believe it.
Could it be that he was hallucinating?
Sima Yan may have had hallucinations. At that time, he really thought that he was an immortal hero with divine help. So much so that he had just unified the country, but he neglected political affairs and indulged in pleasure every day.
The same geographical location, the same peaceful court, a hundred years later, actually gave rise to unnecessary hallucinations for Fu Jian, the hero of the north.
I thought that the Eastern Jin Dynasty, like the Eastern Wu Dynasty, could be defeated in one battle without any obstacles.
This was Fu Jian's whim. He didn't seem to believe the courtiers' advice to him. On Fu Jian's side, there were many surrendered generals from Jin, but they never revealed to Fu Jian that the leader of Jin was unpopular.
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At best, it is just a complaint that the current emperor Sima Yao is not wise, but there is a clear distinction between not being wise and being mediocre.
Sun Hao was unpopular, but Sima Yao was still able to thrive in the country.
With such a premise, how could Fu Jian be like Sima Yan and conquer the world in one battle?
"Boxiu, your soldiers want to rest, that's fine!"
"When I regain Soochow, I promise you that within five years of the Qin Dynasty, there will be no more wars. All soldiers and people will recuperate and recuperate. I will keep my word and will never break my promise."
"It's not too late to rest after this battle is over!"
"But...but your Majesty..." Fulong wanted to persuade him a few more words, but he had nothing to say.
Looking at Quan Yi next to him, he also had a speechless expression and shook his head slightly, indicating that Fulong should be careful.
Don't offend Fu Jian by sending troops to attack Jin.
Fu Jian was moody, impulsive and violent. Although Fulong was his biological brother, who could say for sure?
If he had a bad temper, Fulong might end up like Qinghe.
Fu Jian was very proud that he had eradicated the last resistance force around him. From this point of view, there was no problem for him to send troops to eradicate the Jin Dynasty.
"Besides, we now have soldiers and horses from various tribes fighting against Qin. I have already calculated that there are as many as 970,000 people."
"To wipe out Soochow, we only need 500,000 armored soldiers, and we can build the city of Kang at our fingertips!"
Ninety-seven million people?
Where did it come from?
Fulong looked at Yao Chang. The number of troops they Qiang people could mobilize was only one hundred thousand. Where did the millions of people come from?
The King of Qin said yes, but he just waved his hand and it happened!
Yao Chang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, if there are not enough soldiers, we can make up for them from the capable young men in Chang'an City."
"There are a lot of young men in Chang'an who are very skilled. They can be given appropriate official positions and weapons, and they can go directly into battle to kill the enemy without even having to practice!"
"A mere Soochow man has been dealing with our Qin Dynasty for many years, relying only on the convenience of ships. In fact, their soldiers are very weak, and they are no match for my Qin man!"
"Perhaps, when they see the smoke and dust raised by the war horses of my Great Qin army, they will put down their weapons and surrender!"
Yao Chang is this evil wolf!
Sure enough, he showed his fangs!
Fu Rong gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't help but what Yao Chang said played into Fu Jian's hands. He liked hearing this.
"The one who knows me is Jingmao!"
Seeing a supporter, Fu Jian immediately burst into laughter, regardless of whether what this person said was reasonable or feasible.
Besides, he doesn't care.
Because his plan goes further than Yao Chang and is even more unethical.
"General Yao is right. Not only the free and easy players in the city, but also the ordinary people must also contribute to our army's efforts to pingnan."
"That's it. Five people draw one shot, and all the problems of troop sources are solved!"
Five people draw one!
Isn’t this going to cause chaos in the world?
Approximately how many households are there in the current registered population of Chang'an City?
At least there are 200,000 to 300,000 households!
The population is close to one million!
If five people draw one dice, this is equivalent to an extra 100,000 troops created out of thin air!
The number of people is enough, but the hearts of the people are all gone!
Fulong could fully predict that as soon as Fu Jian's policy came out, there would be chaos in the city of Chang'an without the Xianbei people causing trouble or the Jin people coming to fight.
Chaos is coming!
"Your Majesty, it is too harsh to have one ding for every five households. If this is the case, the city of Chang'an will be empty."
"Can we change it to ten people drawing one ding?" Fulong compromised.
Fu Jian's eyes lit up and he said happily: "Bo Xiu, you finally agree to my sending troops to attack Jin?"
"Very good!"
"Boxiu, with your help, I will be able to help you!"
"Quickly, pass on my decree. Ten people will draw one shot. We will immediately begin to recruit the most powerful warriors in the city and grant them the title of first-class leader of the Feather Forest Guards!"
Seeing that they were helpless, the ministers had no choice but to obey orders.
There is nothing that can be done about it. Although Fulong is wise, his strength cannot compete with Fu Jian.
Furthermore, the entire Qin Dynasty was founded by Fu Jian, and he, Fulong, was just enjoying the blessings of his powerful and promising brother.
Now, Fu Jian only has this wish. How can he, as his younger brother, risk his own life to help him realize it?
Quan Yi has no choice. Others can still go to war. He is a pure civil servant. Even though he keeps seeking refuge with interest groups to survive in troubled times, he has never carried a gun for a day, nor has he ever walked on the battlefield.
battlefield.
There is no need for Fu Jian to talk nonsense. Quan Yi fully understands his position. A person who has never been on the battlefield still wants to compete with Fu Jian. Isn't that a joke?
Look at the vast territory of the Qin Dynasty, which was all built by Fu Jian. What does Quan Yi know about what happened on the battlefield?
"Mr. Yang Ping, your Majesty, you can't have your own way!"
"Now is definitely not a good time to attack Jin!"
"Should we call Monk Daoan and persuade him again?"
Thinking of the upcoming fierce war and the people who had just had a peaceful life for a few days were faced with displacement, Quan Yi refused to give up easily.
Fu Jian didn't have to listen to what the ministers said, but what about Shi Daoan?
Fu Jian had always been loyal to Shi Dao'an and treated him with great courtesy and almost everything he said. On this matter, Shi Dao'an must have something to say.
This is what a minister should do.
You are a stinky monk who lectures on scriptures every day but makes no contribution to the construction of the Qin Dynasty. Fu Jian feeds you delicious food and drinks all day long, but the people in the city are about to suffer, and the foundation of the Qin Dynasty may not be preserved.
, how could he not say a few words to dissuade me?
Although Shi Daoan is a monk, his knowledge is very high. He will not understand this truth.
Fulong waved his hands and said regretfully: "Master Quan, I advise you to accept this idea. Everything we said is true and is a good strategy for using troops. But the king can't listen to a word, so,
What we can do is to follow what the king says first, and then take it one step at a time!"
"look?"
"What else can we see?"
Quan Yi is very dissatisfied. Together with the soldiers, there is no turning back!
If he wanted to preserve his strength and prevent disaster from happening, he had to stop Fu Jian from the beginning. He really didn't understand Fulong's thoughts.
Fulong was also helpless. If he could be persuaded, wouldn't he want to work hard? Isn't it true that everyone has made little effort in these years?
By now, Quan Yi should have seen clearly that Fu Jian's mind could no longer be changed by manpower. He had to be allowed to see the real situation before he might give up.
"For the current plan, we can only try our best to prevent the king from going to the front line and not to put the king's personal life in any danger."
"What did you say?"
"Your Majesty, you still want to conquer it yourself?" Quan Yi was shocked and his mouth opened. Fu Rong shook his head. Otherwise, this old man knew nothing about battlefields and generals.
If Fu Jian didn't want to go to the battlefield, why was he bothering like this?