Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Chapter 187 Heroes Use Martial Arts to Violate Prohibition, Use Violence to Control Violence

"When your elder brother was alive, he personally went down to guide the people in farming. A person like you, like Murong Wei, occupies the position of the emperor, but never understands the sufferings of the people. You can count the world in the palace all day long. I don’t believe it, you have been with your brother for so many years, and you don’t know anything about people’s farming, so you go, this matter is settled.”

Xuancheng issued a death order, and Zhang Tianxi didn't dare to enjoy this peaceful life in Chang'an anymore. Fu Jian granted Xuancheng's request, and sent his direct line generals to personally escort Zhang Tianxi back to Liang to teach the people how to grow tea.

Fu Jian invited Xuancheng to hunt in Shanglinyuan.

Xuancheng thought about it for a while, "Oh, yes, Chunshou."

He was confused, the spring hunting had already passed, it was already May now, what spring was there?

Mingyue reminded from the side, "Master, you haven't recovered yet. This is His Majesty's special invitation to invite you. No one in the court will go, and none of the princes will attend."

"Just me and the emperor?"

Mingyue nodded seriously, "Yes."

Xuancheng flinched a little.

He didn't want to be alone with Fu Jian, he was afraid when he thought of all kinds of perverted behaviors that Fu Jian occasionally broke out, but he wanted to try it in his heart, so his body and soul were always entangled, and he was in great pain.

His body was resisting, but his soul was trying to convince himself.

However, before he could finish his entanglement, Fu Jian forcibly snatched him away from the mansion.

"Fu Jian, you."

Shanglin Court.

In this season, the Shanglin Garden is lush and lush. On both sides of the path, there are bushes and bushes. In the depths of the forest, prey escape from time to time.

The two of them immediately looked graceful, they were really handsome!

He opened the bow and set the arrow, and the arrows were all shot, Fu Jian laughed loudly, "Imperial Brother, it's up to you."

"Okay." Xuancheng responded, drew his bow, took out an arrowhead from his quiver, and aimed at the hare that came out of the bushes in front of him.

With a whoosh, it flew out through the air, unbiased, and the arrow pierced into the rabbit's life gate.

"My brother is good at archery."

Xuancheng complimented, "Your brother is as heroic as ever."

The atmosphere between the two was so disharmonious, the horseshoes clattered step by step, the two slowed down, Xuancheng jumped off the horse, and Fu Jian followed him on foot.

"What's the matter, the emperor doesn't seem to be thinking about hunting?"

Xuancheng said, "You invited me to hunt in Shanglin Garden alone. This is clearly a prejudice. If the princes have any opinions, you can tell them. I don't want to explain anything."

"Haha, the emperor is hypocritical."

Xuancheng was dumbfounded, how could Fu Jian say the word hypocritical so appropriately?

"Oh, don't think about it, don't those boys go to Taixue? They don't have time to go hunting. I heard that Zhu Tong has given them a problem these days. I'm afraid it will be difficult for them for a while. You and I Isn't it good to come out? It's rare to be in such a good mood. The people's livelihood in Guanzhong has stabilized, and my heart has also stabilized. Thanks to the call-up order issued by you, the emperor, there are really countless talented people in this country. .”

"There are so many capable people and strangers, I'm afraid that their minds will be rotten and unwilling to serve the country. This is rotten Confucianism, just like stinky tofu, rotten and ugly. Who wants to smell their smell and buy them? .”

"Stinky tofu, what is this?" Fu Jian asked.

Xuancheng blinked, "Oh, what I'm talking about is the era I lived in." He told Fu Jian so frankly.

But Fu Jian's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Fu Jian, you."

Fu Jian stared at him with fixed eyes, the bush leaves around him fell on his shoulders, Xuancheng wanted to reach out to pick them off for him, but Fu Jian grabbed his hand.

"Emperor brother, don't say those things in front of me in the future."

Fu Jian's hands are very hot, as hot as his body temperature, this is what Xuancheng has always wanted to know.

Is it because Fu Jian was born with a hot body, or did he get hot for no reason when he touched this body?

Those things, what things?Xuancheng's eyes are in a trance.

At this time, there were bursts of clear and pleasant voices in my ears.

"Brother Wenyu."

"Brother Wenyu."

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Fu Jian, he doesn't want to know Xuancheng's present life, he has no intention to understand these things in the 21st century, in his heart, he only has his younger brother.

Xuancheng's heart hurts so much, this time he hurts for himself.

After a thousand and 640 years, what he walked into was only the body of a sleeping person.

Fu Jian, I told you my name, but why can't you remember it? If you can't remember my name, how do you know that I won't be your real brother?

Fu Jian let go of his hand, silently let go of the rein holding the horse, and pointed forward with his bow, "Look, how nice this Shanglin Garden is, I invite you to hunt, imperial brother, why are you always here?" Don't say those things in front of you, okay?"

His back is tall, but at this moment he appears to be alone in the bushes.

He was the emperor a thousand years ago, and after a thousand years, he has already turned into a pile of loess.

"Brother Wenyu." Xuancheng suddenly called out.

The figure froze for a moment.

"Brother Wenyu."

Xuancheng cried out so softly.

That back figure finally turned into a front face, just like that standing quietly not far from him, like a firm stone statue.

"I won't say anymore, Brother Wenyu, you forgot my name, Wang Jia is right, Xuan Zhe, Wangyou."

But in this sentence, he mentioned this strange word again.

Fu Jian went to pick up the prey that had been shot, walked over and put them all on the horse, but he didn't say anything.

When Wang Meng was the prime minister, he made great efforts to rectify the domestic security. He used severe punishments and laws to attack the powerful in Guanzhong.

Since Xuancheng took office, he still wants to attack the powerful people in Guanzhong, but his methods are not like Wang Meng's.

Xuancheng wrote a letter to Wang Jia half a year ago, Laojun Mountain is in Luoyang, not a thousand miles away from Chang'an, but it took Wang Jia half a year to reply, and Xuancheng pondered for a while when he opened the letter.

Wang Jia mentioned the Fu Luo incident in his letter.

As the most powerful general of the Fu family, Fu Luo was not of the same clan as Fu Jian, so he died in Yuanchuan.

At that time, Wang Jia followed Xuancheng. They took the rangers as the vanguard, first defeated Fu Luo's morale, and then wiped them out with the army.

Rangers, a special group that existed in ancient society, have their special historical background.

They are not controlled by the imperial court, and they will work hard for whoever pays.

"Historical Records of Assassin Biography" once recorded that during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, politicians spent a lot of money to hire knight-errant swordsmen from all walks of life to assassinate political enemies.

Wang Jia does not belong to the court, he is out of the world, so he can hire these knights, and the court only needs to spend a small amount of money to hire these swordsmen and knights who walk the rivers and lakes with swords.

Xuancheng figured it out, and Wang Jia's intention was for him to use knight-errant swordsmen to deal with the tyrants in Guanzhong, and even the tyrannical and evil forces in China who oppress the people.

"This is a good notice, but the means are not very bright."

In the letter, Wang Jia actually resolved his doubts one by one.

He said that knight-errant swordsmen are righteous, they can distinguish good from bad, although sometimes they use money to do things, but if they really took a sum of money to kill a country's heroes, these people would never do it.

The tyranny of a country occupying the land of the people and taking it by force is a stubborn disease. If the country wants to develop, it must get rid of these stubborn diseases.

There is no need to doubt the means of how to get rid of these stubborn diseases.

Xuancheng pondered over and over again, and he agreed with what Wang Jia said.

He had a special discussion with Fu Jian about this matter in the Hall of Proclamation, and he went alone to tell Fu Jian, no one would know these things, although he didn't want to be alone with Fu Jian, but in the face of state affairs, personal What is honor and disgrace?

"Although Prime Minister Wang was there to rectify law and order, in the past Guanzhong was powerful and powerful, and such incidents of frequent theft are rare now, but my surname Fu's tyrants have risen accordingly, and some people even plundered people's land unscrupulously because they are heroes of the founding of the country. According to the prime minister's previous policy, if we want to deal with these people, we need a slow strategy, but how can this be slowed down? If the tyranny is not eliminated for a day, the people in Guanzhong will not be able to live and work in peace, and it is difficult for my Daqin to develop civilization. Therefore, I decided to adopt According to Wang Jiazhi, use Jianghu knights and swordsmen to attack Guanzhong tyrants."

Fu Jian pondered for a while and said, "Imperial Brother, it seems a little inappropriate to involve people from the Jianghu in politics. After all, they have no official position and no light, and never listen to the government. Are you sure you want to use these people?"

Xuancheng said, "A chivalrous man breaks the law with martial arts, and the man presides over it. Han Fei talks about chaos, but I want to use violence to control violence."

Even in modern society, guns and ammunition must be used to fight the underworld.

"Control violence with violence." Fu Jian chewed this sentence carefully, "Your brother, you are right."

"Are you going to invite Wang Jia again?"

Xuancheng shook his head, "No, I wrote to him half a year ago. In fact, I have long wanted to deal with these tyrants, but I am afraid that using harsh criminal laws will waste people's money. Why not use this special power in the country? Although the forces of the world are difficult to control , but as long as you get into the doorway, it's not difficult, those people are very righteous."

"Oh? The emperor has also learned about the affairs of Jianghu?" Fu Jian asked suspiciously.

Of course, Xuancheng has understood the affairs of Jianghu, the world where Ruyi Jianghu writes kindness, righteousness and hatred, in that world, there are life and death, justice and villains, gentlemen and villains, famous knights and crooks, But isn't that the same thing as politics?

Where there are people, there must be battles.

However, what is fought in the arena is justice and chivalry, but what is fought in the court is political strategy.

Winners and losers, the winners write history and sing praises, while the losers are nailed to the shameful history and everyone reviled.

This has always been the case in the rivers and lakes and courts.

"Brother Emperor, use violence to control violence. The important thing is that this special force we have activated is even more violent than the domestic tyrants. In this way, everyone in the tyrants is at risk and learns to be obedient. People from the Jianghu, they do not participate in the political hall, I request Wang Jia will mediate, and I will also go to Jianghu myself."

"Are you going to meet those people?" Fu Jian was surprised, "No, you can't risk yourself, those people have no rules."

"Don't worry, Brother Huang. It has always been about knight-errant swordsmen submitting to the imperial court. When I went to see them, I was actually discussing with them how to attack the powerful. I will discuss my detailed plan with them. Wang Jia has already helped me mediate it. "

"Wang Jia, this man, hey."

Fu Jian sighed.

"What's the matter, doesn't Brother Huang trust him the most? Look at you, you were taken aback when I mentioned the matter between Wang Jia and this ranger."

"I trust him, but..." Fu Jian took Xuan Cheng's hand, "I don't trust you."

Xuancheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Huang."

This is a promise he made to Fu Jian after asking for political affairs.

"Okay, that's it, emperor brother, be careful in everything, and don't put yourself in danger."

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