Conquer the World

Chapter 1155 is not far from death

Chapter 1155 is not far from death

"What are you going to do with me."

Mu Qinglin asked.

At this time, the person sitting in front of him had changed, not the one with thousands of faces that made him hate.He is just annoying to thousands of hands, but he is afraid of this young man.Although this person is younger than a thousand hands and thousands of faces, although this person looks much kinder.

"I didn't plan to do it well, but if you need to leave someone to collect the body for Mu Guangling, it should be you."

Fang Jie answered.

Mu Qinglin's face changed abruptly, but he didn't refute anything.

"Little Grandpa should not be dead yet."

He says.

Fang Jie nodded: "Mu Xianjun is indeed not dead, and he is at Phoenix Terrace."

Mu Qinglin's eyes lit up, and then he smiled: "If so, it really should be congratulated. That day Mu Zihuan suddenly attacked Grandpa Guo when he returned, and I guessed that there must be something big that made Mu Zi. Huan became crazy. He was going to fight against Chi Meijun on behalf of him. If he was defeated, he would n’t have the courage to attack the father of the country. So I think that most of the things that Mu Zihuan could n’t bear were touched, so he would like that Crazy who knows nothing and ca n’t do it by themselves. "

"Actually I don't hate you, not even blame you."

He took a deep breath and his face gradually calmed down.He is an old man, an old man who has seen too many ups and downs.

"This world has always been like this. The winner decides the fate of the loser. Although this battle has not been fought yet, I know that Grandpa Guo can't win. Grandpa Guo can't calm down and think about things, and no matter what you look like, Very calm. Although this is the Eastern Frontier of Guo Gongye, the Guo Gongye who has occupied the geographical position can not win you who have occupied the people. "

"I just hope that you do n’t do too much. Although there is a grudge between Guogongye and you, there is nothing to hate. If you do n’t come to provoke Mufu, there will be no later Hostility. The young grandpa has lost an arm in your hand, and the grandfather may have lost a life in your hand ... This price is not small, there are many people in Mufu, but I do n’t want to die. So many. If someone had to be buried with Grandpa Guo, count me alone. "

He looked at Fang Jie and said sincerely: "I know that most of the laws in this world are winners who want to mow the grass and eliminate the roots, so it ’s obviously ridiculous to tell you these on my own. Grandpa Guo has guarded the Eastern Xinjiang for decades, and Mu Fu has kept the Eastern Xinjiang stable for hundreds of years ... Is it enough for some people not to die? "

Fang Xie didn't answer, just looked at Mu Qinglin quietly.

He found that the old man was very different. In the past few days, he determined that Mu Qinglin was not a traitor, he was just a person who was full of respect and obedience to Mu Guangling, and perhaps also paid almost all his energy for Mu Mansion. .Maybe he has been working in Mufu since he was very young, and has lived for others for decades, so that he has lost himself.So he can say so plainly that if someone needs to be buried with Mu Guangling, count me.

"I never looked down on Mu Guangling."

Fang Jie was silent for a while and then said: "On the contrary, I always admire what Mu Guangling did. This is not hypocrisy, but the truth. At first, I was a teenager who rushed to the end of the world for my life. I heard this called Da Sui. There are two people in the empire of the Dinghai gods. One is Luoyao in the southwest, and the other is Muguangling in the east. There is Luoyao, the Pu people dare not commit crimes in the north. With Muguangling, Dongchu dare not look up. "

When Mu Qinglin heard Fang Jie's words, there was a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"No matter what Luo Yao has done, no matter what Mu Guangling has done ... Once, for a long period of time, without them, there was no such thing as being too safe and stable. He is barren but barbarous and belligerent, if Without Luo Yao ’s suppression, I do n’t know how many Han people will die in the southwest in these years. Fu Chuju of East Chu suspects that without Mu Guangling ’s uniform, I do n’t know what will be embezzled in these years. ”

Fang Jie poured a cup of tea for Mu Qinglin: "Actually, I even thought about it. After defeating the foreigners, I would like to sit down with Mu Guangling and talk quietly. If he wants to retreat, I will choose a beautiful place for him. Nurturing every year. But I know this is too naive, so I just think about it. "

Mu Qinglin smiled bitterly.

"Why do you think that Mu Guangling cannot win this battle?"

Fang asked.

"There is a saying that Grandpa Guo once told me many times. He said that the former wise man said that he has gotten too much help and lack of help ... so he has been showing his kindness for many years, and he has not regarded himself as a high official. Corporal Lixian. Not only for the guests of the rivers and lakes, but also for the people. So for decades, the people have been obedient, and the rivers and lakes are willing. But whoever thinks that destroying all this requires only a few confusing orders ... This is the only one For more than a year, the people scolded Mu Mansion, and the rivers and lakes diverged everywhere ... Especially after the battle between Shili Gorge and the Chimei Army a year ago, the reputation of Mu Mansion and the reputation of Guogong Ye were punished. destroyed."

"Things that have been accumulated through decades of hard work are destroyed once ... so it is really ridiculous to think about it. The grandfather of the country has loved soldiers and children and loved the people for decades. All this has changed in only one year. The reason why I said that Grandpa Guo will lose, is not that I am afraid of dying and flatter you now ... The people of East Xinjiang are not on the side of Grandpa Guo, and even the soldiers have begun to change because of what happened over the past year Unstable to win the army, how can such a team like the people win ... "

"After the war against the Chimei Army, the whole East Xinjiang was shaken as soon as the news came out ... The rivers and lakes who originally attached to the Mu House left. The people who originally convinced the Mu House were angry. Although There are still many buddies in the house, but most of the remaining people are idlers. What is the use of leaving behind? These people stay for the sake of wine and meat, will they desperately for the father of the country? "

Mu Qinglin sighed for a long time: "I also thought that one day the grandfather of the kingdom will come to the world ... but it is just a mirror flower and water moon, which can't be seen."

...

...

All afternoon, Fang Jie was chatting in the carriage Mu Qinglin.

The two said a lot.

Fang Jie knew more about this Eastern Xinjiang, this Mu House, and this Mu Guangling.When the old man starts to recall the past, a lot of things will come out when the conversation box is opened.Most of these things are trivial trivial matters of Chen Sesame Rotten Millet.

Fang Jie's evaluation of Mu Guangling's control of Dongjiang in recent years is actually not low: although he does it artificially, there are many real benefits.

"I would like to ask a lot of words. Are you planning to cheat all the troops in Mufu City and where are you going to take? I believe you have seen through the strategy of the father-in-law. Although your goal is still Malanshan, you are sure to win. . These nearly 100,000 elites, you have to take them to death? "

"Do not"

Fang Xie shook his head: "When you asked me before, if I only killed Mu Guangling without harming others, I didn't give you an answer. That's because I can't give you an answer. How many people will die in Dongjiang is not what I said Forget it, I can only touch the spread of death as little as possible. The people in the city, the false command I gave them was to go to Phoenix Terrace instead of Malan Mountain ... "

Fang Jie was silent for a while, and it seemed a bit sad: "If Malan Mountain is Mu Guangling's mortal place, after letting him die, I will definitely take over Mu Fucheng, but the soldiers in the city are full of respect for Mu Fu's nature, and they will inevitably die in the end. . A hundred thousand people are defending the city. If I attack, how many people will die? Even if these people die, they should die on the battlefield of decisive battle with foreign enemies, not on the battlefield of fighting with their own people. "

Fang Xie said slowly: "So I transferred this team ahead of time. First, of course, I hope to weaken Mu Guangling's strength and resolve the civil strife as soon as possible. Second, it is to reduce the number of people who shouldn't be damn, not let foreigners. I read the joke. I am not a good person or a good person, but I also know what I should try to avoid. "

"Why didn't you just come and hit the foreigners!"

Mu Qinglin was suddenly agitated: "If you don't come to Mu Mansion, but take the soldiers directly to fight against the foreigners, there will be no such civil strife. Even if there is something to come, why can't you wait until the joint force defeats the foreigners and solve it?"

"I want, too."

Fang Xie shook his head: "But you come to answer me, will Mu Guangling really join forces with me to resist foreigners? When I took the Black Flag Army on the battlefield with the foreigners, Mu Guangling would resist not stabbing me behind my back. Is it a knife? Besides, I never said that I do n’t want this land in Dongjiang. Since I came, Dongjiang will naturally take it. Wherever my black flag army battle flag went, it was all my solution! Mu Guangling knows this well, so there can be no sincere cooperation between me and him. "

"The only difference is ..."

Fang Jie let out a long sigh of breath: "I put the chaos of foreigners first, and Mu Guangling regards me as my first enemy."

"But I think it's always your fault."

Mu Qinglin said seriously.

Fang Jie nodded without denying: "If I were Mu Guangling, it might be worse than his death."

Mu Qinglin didn't understand the words at first, and realized the meaning after a while.He did not know whether Fang Jie's sentence was true or false, if it was true, then it was indeed more tragic.The meaning of Fang Jie's sentence is that if he is Mu Guangling, he will be willing to cooperate sincerely with others to resist foreign enemies. Because of this willingness, the death may be worse than Mu Guangling.

This is the reality of this world.

Leng Bingbing, no human touch.

"Yeah ... you want to fight for the world."

Mu Qinglin smiled bitterly, as if he had lost his conversation.He knew he couldn't control anything, and he couldn't change anything.There has never been a thing in this world that can block ambitions, and the young man in front of him has begun to stop covering his ambitions.

If he is Fang Jie's old knowledge, he may be a little surprised at Fang Jie's transformation.

But when he knew Fang Jie, Fang Jie was already a winner.To the successful, it seems that there is nothing wrong with these choices.

I don't know how long it took before the silence in the carriage was broken again.

"I heard that you have been promoting the practice of splitting fields into households in other places. This will indeed benefit the people and indeed win the hearts and minds of the people, but I also know that it may be fine for you to do this in one city, but if you After success, promote the world ... Maybe you will die miserably. "

He said it very seriously, and it was never a curse to vent hate.

Fang Xie leaned back and didn't seem to want to explain this.

"as far as I know......"

Mu Qinglin looked at Fang Jie and said: "Since ancient times, no dynasty has been founded on ordinary people. The founder of any country cannot live without the support of a large family. So there are so many ambitions throughout the ages There is no one who dares to tear his face with the family of the whole world. If he really tears his face, this world will suffer more than the war. "

"And you, bear the brunt."

He pointed to the solution, so determined.

"maybe."

Fang Jie stretched his body and drank the herbal tea from the cup: "Maybe what I do cannot last long, maybe I will die soon. For a person like me who is not a good person or a good person, do these Does it seem silly and idiot? I obviously can accept this world more smoothly and enjoy the support of those who are big family ... If that is the case, I think, now I have become the emperor in Chang'an City, right? ? "

Mu Qinglin nodded without denying it.

"Maybe you will think I am arrogant."

Fang Jie took off the pipe that hadn't been moved for a long time from the waist, plugged the tobacco, lit it, and took a deep breath.He has never been a smoker, but at this moment, he wanted to take a sip.

"I want to fight for the world ... Dominate the world ... But I really can't stand the words of the throne, nor have I ever thought that all my children and grandchildren are sitting on the throne, all generations. I The world to be contested may be different from the competition in your mind, and if I explain it to you, it is a very troublesome process, and you will not understand it even if you understand it ... I do n’t need it. Your understanding, so I will not say it. "

"Fight for hegemony ..."

He spit out a smoke ring, seemingly laid-back but so heavy: "I want to fight, hegemony, so that I must be cruel, must do things, must kill, like murder ... When I die one day I hope that the world I have fought for has changed with me. The world will become a little fairer, a little more stable, enough ... I have never said this to others, maybe this is why I will To the sake of this world. "

"Since I am here, I am here, I can change."

Fang Jie smiled: "Why don't change? I can't control it in the future, I just care about what I do when I am alive."

Mu Qinglin was silent, he didn't understand.

But he understood the meaning of one of the sentences.

Fang explained that he never told anyone about this.

So Mu Qinglin knew that he was not far from death.