When Chen Xing was thinking about how to say politely, Wang Ziye said again: "The Chen family's difficulties are innocent. When a big battle in Jinyang was ruined, too many people died."

Fu Jian sighed and said to Chen Xing: "It's my fault."

Chen Xing understood. Fu Jian originally intended to apologize to him, but his parents and family were gone. What's the use of apology?

"A person cannot be resurrected after death," Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "I have already seen the world practice over the years."

Fu Jian nodded, and the study room was very quiet for a moment. Finally, Wang Ziye stood up and said, "I have to go to see the list of Chunjiu. Forty-eight Confucian scholars who ate filial and honest people have been sent across the country."

Fu Jian stood up and said, "I won't send it to you, just talk to the children."

It was the wish of the civil and military officials of the court, but Chen Xing was not very flattered. He went to Chang'an not to seek a place, nor was he afraid of offending Fu Jian. In addition, Hu Han had a chance to be close to him, so he could not have too much closeness.

Wang Ziye left the past and looked at Chen Xing meaningfully.

"What's wrong with Your Majesty looking for me?" Chen Xing asked on his own initiative.

The incident last night was still in my mind. Chen Xing needed some time to comb from the head. The clues from the General Administration of the Exorcist Department were cut off, and he and the Feng Qianyi brothers parted. Who was the assassin who chased him later? Was it the Feng family sent to kill him to silence him, or was the secret envoy who controlled the "Bo"?

Fu Jian said seriously: "First I would like to thank you for saving our Great Chanyu."

Chen Xing was too humble to give in, but by the way, Fu Jian asked Chen Xing how he ran to Xiangyang City. After last night's incident, Chen Xing vaguely felt that he was in the light and the enemy was in the dark, and it was a bit dangerous after all. In addition, Yuwen Xin had already promoted his identity to the palace, and everyone outside the palace knew it, so he kept a lot of attention and only passed by Xiangyang, but he happened to be trapped and could not leave.

Fu Jian is not a person who is in the bottom line. Chen Xing observed his expression and obviously said something, and believed it calmly. Fu Jian asked Chen Xing again what books he had read in his life and whether he could write articles. Chen Xing honestly replied: "I have been studying medicine for a few years and I am ashamed. I can only cure people. I write articles and govern the world, but I don't learn much."

Fu Jian smiled and said with a deep meaning: "I couldn't help but try to fight with the Great Shanyu a few moves. After all, I'm old and my shoulders are stiff. I'll give me a few injections."

Chen Xing: “…”

Without waiting for Fu Jian's order, the eunuch had already sent the needle stone. Chen Xing thought about it and said happily: "Okay."

Fu Jian took off his half-body robe, showed muscle tangles, and his naked shoulders and back lay on the couch in front of the desk. Chen Xing sat over and took the silver needle. After the moxibustion was over, he laid acupuncture for Fu Jian.

In addition to the names of "Qin Emperor", "Heaven King" and "Northern Lord", Fu Jian also has a resounding title, which is "the No. 1 Warrior of the Great Qin". Legend has it that north of the Huai River, most of the warriors who were headed by Fu Jian, were killed. But Chen Xing had no doubts at all, Xiang Shu had the strength to defeat Fu Jian.

Because he found a small piece of bruises in Fu Jian's heart, which was obviously a scar after being hit by a sword sheath. If it were a sharp sword, Fu Jian's life would be taken away in one go. Fu Jian might not be able to beat Xiang Shu-Chen Xing thought, Xiang Shu won because his speed was too fast. The world's martial arts were only fast. No matter how brave Fu Jian was, he might not be able to resist Xiang Shu's lightning move.

"I saw you at first sight that night," Fu Jian lay down and said casually, "I knew you could not be Shulukong's servant. You are a scholar, and like them, you have the temperament of a scholar."

Chen Xing smiled and said, "They are really not in the same group. Your Majesty still misunderstood."

What Chen Xing said is the truth, not humility. Although it is a family tradition, after escaping Jinyang, Chen Xing did not study the Four Books and Five Classics like an ordinary Confucian scholar, and studied the way of governing the world by Dong Zhongshu and other sages. What he usually practices are all subjects such as mountains, seas, folk customs, astronomy and geography. Most of these are "mixed studies" and are looked down upon by Confucian scholars. The various schools of thought are only for the use of circumstantial evidence and are not well learned.

The learning of Confucius and Mencius is actually the natural enemy of exorcists. As the saying goes, "If you don't talk about strangeness, power, chaos, and gods, Confucius even said, "How can you serve ghosts if you fail to serve people?" It can be seen that Confucianism is strongly opposed to the "illusion world" that exorcists are familiar with, and advocates focusing more on this "present world" in normal times.

"You reminded me of someone."

Fu Jian closed his eyes and said slowly: "A Han man."

Chen Xing picked up the needle and stabbed it into the three parts of Fu Jian's neck. At this time, he just stabbed the Fengfu acupoint on the back of Fu Jian's head with the needle, and the needle was three inches before Fu Jian would die immediately.

He didn't know why the emperor dared to hand over his life to others. With such a needle, he would probably accomplish Feng Qianyi's longing for revenge.

But Chen Xing did not do this. Even if he was protected by Sui Xing, others would also be protected by Ziwei Xing. If this shot really takes place, Sui Xing and Ziwei Xing will fight, and whoever wins or loses may not necessarily be the case.

"Have you ever met my dad?" Chen Xing said.

"No," Fu Jian replied with his eyes closed, "I have only long been recognizing my name. But the person I remembered is Wang Meng. He was already dead a year ago."

A few years ago, Wang Meng was Fu Jian's number one think tank. He assisted Fu Jian to defeat the number one enemy, set up the pattern of Qin and Jin dynasties' rule, and gave him advice to overthrow the cruel and killing emperor Fu Sheng. He promulgated many laws of the Qin State to enhance the status of the Han people, and often reminded Fu Jian that to lay a foundation for all generations, the strength of the Han people still needed. Relying on the Di tribe and the Hu people outside the pass would only lead to their own destruction within a hundred years.

When Wang Meng was alive, the Qin Dynasty was like a galloping carriage, sweeping away the weak and exhausted scenes during the Jin Dynasty. The more you fight, the more you become, the braver you become. After ten years of undefeated, Fu Jian also became the god of war. The Qin State also became the most vibrant country in the world.

Fu Jian often compared Wang Meng to Zhuge Liang and was attracted to him as his close friend. However, Wang Meng left after only 50 years of living. When he died, Fu Jian also suffered a major blow, his temples were frosty and white. After more than a year, he gradually came out.

"Yes." Chen Xing was thinking about another thing.

"The Prince Ye you just saw," said Fu Jian, "is his clan brother."

"Oh?" Chen Xing pricked the needle again and applied more than ten needles on Fu Jian's back. Fu Jian said to himself again: "You don't look like Jing Lue, but for some reason, when I saw you, I remembered him..."

"Maybe." Chen Xing finished the needle and smiled at Fu Jian, "Because Wang Meng is my senior brother, we both learn skills under the same master."

Fu Jian suddenly felt that at this moment, Fang burst into laughter, without any doubt about what Chen Xing said, and repeatedly said: "So that's it, so that's it!"

Chen Xing explained: "Since entering the master's sect, I have only met my senior brother twice, and I don't say much. Once it was in the fifth year of Jianyuan..."

Fu Jian said: "Yes, before Jing Lue helped me defeat Hengyin that year, I went back to Mount Hua."

Chen Xing said "hmm" and said again: "Once it was the sixth year of Jianyuan."

Fu Jian said: "Jing Lue and I bid farewell to the domineering emperor, attacked the Xianbei Murong clan, and defeated the enemy."

These two times were Chen Xingwei Er's chance to meet his senior brother Wang Meng. It was just because Wang Meng was facing the arrival of the great fortune in China. He returned to Huashan and asked the master for advice. In Chen Xing's memory, the senior brother was an open-minded and cheerful person and treated him very kindly, but he was still young at that time and could not leave much deep memories. He only remembered the fragments of what the senior brother and his master talked about.

"Your Majesty, don't move," Chen Xing pressed Fu Jian's back and said, "There are still a few needles."

"I'm a fellow disciple." Fu Jian thoughtfully after hearing Chen Xing's explanation, "It's a pity that the master has passed away. Then, have you already had a marriage contract with my great Shanyu? He is a match."

Chen Xing: “…”

Fu Jian: "Light...be gentle."

"Your Majesty," Chen Xing approached a little closer with a threatening voice, "I am not familiar with him, I am not even a friend!"

Why do everyone think that they have an ulterior motive for Xiang Shu?!! Chen Xing is simply out of temper. Could it be that he was brought into the palace by Xiang Shu? However, after thinking carefully, he had the kindness of saving Xiang Shu, and Xiang Shu traveled thousands of miles to bring him to Chang'an. It is no wonder that Fu Jian misunderstood the relationship between the two at the beginning.

Fu Jian said: "Well, if it's not, it's not, don't be impulsive."

After the last two injections, Chen Xing said, "Okay, Your Majesty, don't move."

Fu Jian also said: "Since you are Jing Lue's junior brother, you have left the master's sect and came to Chang'an, probably to make a living. What do you think of the Qin Dynasty?"

Chen Xing simply packed up his things, sat aside, and replied, "I just passed by, and I will have to leave soon."

Fu Jian suddenly became a little surprised and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Chen Xing spread his hands and smiled and said, "I don't know."

Fu Jian lay down, turned his head slightly, and asked again: "You have made an appointment with Shu Lukong?"

Chen Xing: "I have nothing to do with him, Your Majesty."

Fu Jian was afraid that Chen Xing would tease him again, so he hurriedly signaled to him. We would not mention this matter for a moment. After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Chen Tianchi, what do you think of Princess Qinghe's cousin, the sanqi attendant under my command, and the boy named Tuoba Yan?"

Outside the study, Tuoba Yan coughed awkwardly.

Chen Xing: “…”

"Your Majesty," Chen Xing said sincerely, "As the emperor, you have a lot of troubles, why do you have nothing to do? You want to come to tell me about your marriage? Or do you want to talk about your marriage?"

Fu Jian said: "The Great Shanyu and Tuoba are both my good brothers. Is there any problem with talking about marriage for my brothers?"

"No." Chen Xing immediately changed his words, "But he should be looking for girls when he said he was a kiss!"

Fu Jian laughed again and explained: "As autumn this year, I will prepare to issue a new law. All men in the world can get married, and there is no need to be bound by etiquette and law in marriage."

"I heard it." Chen Xingbai said boredly, "But I..."

Fu Jian made a gesture and interrupted: "Don't look at Tuoba's boy who is not good at showing off his mountains and showing off his waters, but he is wise and foolish, smart and transparent. Young people, sometimes rash in small matters, but he never vaguely does this. If you are willing to marry him, it is a good marriage. Why not stay in the court and serve me? You and Yan'er are both literary and military, and I personally instruct you..."

Chen Xing: "I..."

Chen Xing wanted to take advantage of the opportunity that the needle could not be moved and slapped Fu Jian directly, but suddenly he thought something was wrong. It was an ordinary people who got the emperor to marry the most favored commander of the three armed forces in the court, a fourth-rank military officer, and a young talent. What a great blessing? No matter how well his family background is, he is just a fool at the moment. Let alone the people, even if the children of the official family spoke, Fu Jian was naturally grateful. How could he refuse?

Chen Xing took a deep breath and smiled and said, "Everyone is a man..."

Fu Jian said: "That's right, why bother to be silly? What we want is a refreshing word. In the hometown of our Di people..."

"I mean, everyone is a man, and it's not like 'marriage' to get married!" Chen Xing was about to overturn the table and said, "Why didn't someone else marry me?"

Fu Jian was interrupted by Chen Xing, and was not angry at all, and said, "If you are willing to become an official in the court, assist me in unifying the world's hegemony, let me see your strength. By then, I will hold a third-rank or above official position, and I will make Tuoba Yan your wife, so what's the harm?"

Chen Xing: "No, no, no, that's not what I mean..."

Fu Jian: "You ask Yan'er, would you like..."

Chen Xing: "No! Wait! Your Majesty!"

Chen Xing heard Tuoba Yan, who was guarding outside the study, coughing again, and immediately cut off Fu Jian's words regardless of everything. If Tuoba Yan really said "yes", then there would be no joke. The road is complete and I can never change it.

"To be honest," Chen Xing had to answer Fu Jian seriously, "It's not the question of who to marry, Your Majesty, there's one thing..."

"The Great Chanyu arrived." Tuoba Yan suddenly said loudly outside the door.

Chen Xing wanted to simply tell Fu Jian that you are so blind and dumb, and it would be useless to force Tuoba Yan and I to marry each other on the head. Anyway, I am not 20 years old and I am very busy... When I heard Xiang Shu come, the conversation ended abruptly.

Without waiting for Fu Jian's permission, Xiang Shu went straight into the imperial study room, frowned slightly, and found a place to sit down.

Chen Xing glanced at Xiang Shu and found that Xiang Shu had changed into a black martial robe and a pair of black boots. There was no embroidery or ornate embellishment on his body, except for a black iron finger tiger on his right hand. The clothes were simple and even more fair-looking, just like a straight poplar tree with a vibrant and upright radiant radiance.

There are many people who want to marry the Great Shanyu. Chen Xing thought to himself, you have nothing to do, and you should go and point them in marriage. He married the sixteen teenagers in the hall this morning to Xiang Shu and see what he should do.

"Shulukong?" Fu Jian said, "I heard that you have brought up the sixteen marriages to the Xianbei, Xiongnu, and Qiang families in Chang'an?"

Chen Xing: “…”

Xiang Shu didn't answer and just sat down aside. Fu Jian joked again: "You are also married, but can you bear to marry a sixteenth house? Don't be young and strong, take turns to go on one night, leaving behind any root of the disease, or..." As he said, he looked at Xiang Shu suspiciously: "What other preferences do you have?"

Chen Xing almost laughed out loud and forced himself to hold it back. Xiang Shu said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm afraid you won't come anymore, so I sent you out from afar, just as I was calling Murong or something?"

Fu Jian said angrily: "I will give you my skills now!"

Fu Jian put his hands on Chen Xing's shoulder. Chen Xing looked confused. Before he understood what they said, he felt a dangerous aura emanating from Xiang Shu.
To be continued...