Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Yao Chang acted as a guide very responsibly, "Mr. Yang Ping, this is Jianmenguan Town. After passing Jianmenguan, it can be said that we have driven straight down to Yizhou. The biggest barrier, let's rest here."

"No, Jianmen is dangerous and it's easy to hide. I don't know how many bandits and refugees will gather here. We can't stay here and hurry on our way."

The two of them walked to the pass, and the black banner of Daqin was erected on it. Yao Chang shouted from below, "Open the door quickly, Lord Yangping is here."

The gate was opened immediately, and a group of soldiers came out to greet him. The leader greeted him and bowed slightly, "Welcome Lord Yangping to enter the pass. Please rest in the pass."

Xuancheng got off his horse and looked at the steep and steep pass, "No, we have to leave the pass immediately and head south."

"Mr. Yangping, there was a rebellion here just a few days ago. A small group of bandits tried to break into the pass and were captured by us. They happened to be sent to Yizhou yesterday. It's not peaceful here recently. The villain still sent some guards to follow you. "

"No, you just need to guard the gate here." Xuancheng refused.

Yao Chang said, "You are questioning Lord Yangping's martial arts. No one knows that our Lord Yangping's martial arts are world-class."

"You talk too much." Xuancheng reprimanded him.

"Yes, yes, the villain was disrespectful." The man apologized quickly.

"Not much to say, you keep here, we are going."

"Yes."

.........

As night fell, they had already passed Jianmenguan Town, and they happened to be in front of a high tower at Jianmenguan, "Mr. Yang Ping, are you really in such a hurry to leave the customs? Let's rest at Jianmenguan Town for the night." It’s all right, the scenic spots here are particularly outstanding, I’ll take you to see them.”

"Look at what? Are we here for sightseeing?"

"Mr. Yangping, you don't know that there are two dangerous passes, Jianmen Pass and Cuiyun Corridor, in Jianmen Guangzhen alone. There is also Jiange Road next to the pass. It is dangerous there. Built by Han Wang Liu Bang when he returned to Chang'an, there are 72 peaks, Xiaojian Mountain, Jinniu Road, Houguanmen, Stalagmite Peak, Jiang Wei Temple, Deng Ai's Tomb beside Jiange Road. These historical celebrities are so admirable. The local people Come here often to pay homage, let's go and have a look."

Hearing what he said, Xuancheng was tempted.

Indeed, it is rare to come to Jianmen Pass once.

Can………

"No, hurry up now."

Yao Chang was discouraged, and murmured in a low voice, "I'm thinking of you. I want you to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Daqin while going south. It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"What are you mumbling about?"

Yao Chang shook his head innocently, "It's nothing."

There was a moment of silence between the two of them, in an awkward silence. After passing the narrow corridor in front of the tower, and then a wide and flat place, the sound of horseshoes rattled, and it seemed that they were not far from Yizhou. Accompanied by Yao Chang, a local guide, Xuancheng finally let go, "Well, let's take a break before leaving."

Yao Chang quickly dismounted, came over and took the reins in Xuancheng's hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang Ping finally understands his subordinates."

Xuancheng joked, "I don't think you're a good local, I didn't feel tired but you complained of suffering."

"I wasn't complaining." Yao Chang argued to himself, "I was thinking of you."

"Look how dangerous the ancient plank road over there is, hanging on the cliff. Fortunately, the locals dug such a trail here, so we were able to pass."

Of course Xuancheng knew the dangers of the plank road.

Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, once said in his famous poem "The Road to Shu is Difficult", "The road to Shu is difficult, and it is more difficult than going to the blue sky."

"Hey, the danger is high! The road to Shu is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky! Silkworms and yufu, how at a loss for the founding of the country! You are [-] years old, and you are not inhabited by Qin Sai. Xidang Taibai has a bird road , can cross the Emei Peak. Dibeng Mountain destroys the strong men to death, and then the sky ladder and stone stacks are connected. On the top is the high mark of six dragons returning to the sun, and on the bottom there is the rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan. The yellow crane cannot fly, and the ape wants Climbing through sorrow. The green mud is in a pan, a hundred steps and ten folds of lingering rocks. I go to the Lijing Well and raise my breath, and sit with my hands and sigh.

When will I return Journey to the West?If you are afraid of the road, you will not be able to climb the rock.But I saw the ancient wood of the Mourning Bird, male and female flying around the forest.I also heard that Zigui cried at night, worrying about the empty mountains.The difficulty of the road to Shu is more difficult than going to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty!Even the peaks go to the sky without a foot, and the withered pine hangs upside down and leans against the cliff.The turbulent waterfall competes for noise, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thunder.The same is true of the danger. People who are far away from you are doing nothing!

Jiange is towering and towering, while Cui Wei is guarded by one man, and ten thousand men cannot open it.The guardian or bandit relatives turned into wolves and jackals.Avoiding fierce tigers in the face, avoiding long snakes in the evening, grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp.Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.The difficulty of the road to Shu is that it is difficult to go up to the blue sky, and look sideways to the west for a long time! "

Xuan Cheng couldn't help but read it, a sense of awe emerged in his chest, between heaven and earth, there are mountains and rivers, and the sea is vast, only people are the smallest, what Yao Chang said is quite right.

"Is this Yang Pinggong's new work?" Yao Chang flattered him, "It is eloquent and magnificent. It is really a masterpiece of the time, and it is more magnificent than your nephew, who is known as a great writer in the world."

Xuancheng smiled, "I didn't do it."

"Who is that?"

"A very powerful person."

"Oh, the person who can make Yang Pinggong feel powerful must be powerful, can you recommend the villain?"

Xuancheng suppressed a smile, "You really want to see me?"

Yao Chang said, "Although I have no talent, I yearn for those who have literary talents. If Lord Yang Ping can introduce you, that would be the best."

Xuancheng couldn't help laughing, and finally laughed loudly, "I advise you, it's better not to see you."

"Why?"

Xuancheng muffled, and after a while, seemed to remember something, "You just said, my nephew?"

"Ah, Mr. Yang Ping." Yao Chang complained endlessly, "I think you really lost your memory."

No, Xuancheng answered him in his heart.

It's not amnesia, it's that there is no memory of Fu Rong at all.

"It's your talented nephew, Fu Lang."

After he mentioned it, Xuancheng remembered it, but what he thought of was not the memories in Fu Rong's mind, but the historical facts he learned in the history department.

Fu Lang, son of Fu Luo, Duke of Tang, cousin of Fu Jian.

In other words, Fu Lang is the nephew of Fu Jian and Fu Rong.

Fu Jian feared Fu Luo wholeheartedly, and finally got rid of Fu Luo. However, Fu Jian treated those who had no threat to the Fu family with kindness. Even people like Fu Zhong entrusted him with important tasks, let alone Fu Fu Lang, the son of Luo, died.

Fu Lang was conscripted by Fu Jian to serve as governor of Qingzhou.

Xuancheng had heard about the literati in the pre-Qin period, but Xuancheng didn't think so about the great writer Yao Chang was talking about.

Fu Lang has a certain literary talent, open-minded temperament, quite like the seven sages in the bamboo forest of the Jin Dynasty in the south, but he can't be called a great writer.

On the contrary, Fu Lang's contribution to Taoist scholarship is comparable to that of the Taoist master, Dao'an, whom Fu Jian valued.

The friendship between Fu Lang and Xie An's family was also profound, but that was all later.

Thinking of this, Xuancheng inexplicably has a better impression of his nephew, even though he is the son of Fu Luo.

"Mr. Yang Ping, I'm curious as to how you were injured in Luoyang. Your amnesia is like a facelift."

"Really? Maybe it's the makeover you mentioned." Xuancheng followed his meaning and laughed at himself.

The two sat around on the ground, and a pair of firewood was lit on the ground. The flames were glowing red, and the rising flames were slowly rising. Xuancheng looked into the distance, and his nerves told him that a look happened to fall on him at this moment, but he didn't want to go. pursue.

"Mr. Yangping?"

"Ok?"

"I have a question in my mind, I wonder if you can answer it for me?"

"Please speak up."

Yao Chang paused for a moment, and seemed to swallow the words in his throat.

……

"I heard that there is a blood marriage in your place."

Blood marriage?

Xuancheng's brain collapsed in an instant, and something in his body was hit hard. To be precise, it was the body that was resisting and shaking violently.

Yao Chang seemed to realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and immediately sank down, "Sorry, I shouldn't inquire."

Blood marriage?How did Yao Chang know?Why did he bring this up all of a sudden?

Did he see something?Or is it that he has bad intentions?

In history, the grievances between the Yao family of the Qiang nationality and the Fu family of the Di family lasted for more than 100 years. When Fu Jian came here, the grievances and hatred between him and Yao Chang could be described as life and death, and they will never die. However, that is all in the future up.

A series of questions, suddenly heard him say these three words at this moment?In addition to being shocked, Xuancheng unexpectedly wanted him to interpret it for no reason.

"It was me who made a blunder."

"Forget it, it's okay." Xuancheng smiled, "Didn't you say that I lost my memory? It was because I lost my memory, so I don't know anything."

"You really don't know?"

"I don't know." Xuancheng shook his head in astonishment.

"Tell me, the speaker has no intention."

"The listener has a heart, I'm afraid of breaking your heart."

"I have no intention." Xuancheng retorted with three short words.

Yao Chang was stunned for a moment, and stared at him deeply for a while, "Have you ever heard of the blood marriage between Fuxi and Nuwa?"

"I heard something."

"Fuxi and Nuwa are from the hometown of the Fu family in Longnan. In Longnan, marriage by blood has long been popular. Among each tribe, the elder brother can marry the younger sister or the younger brother. Brothers and sisters marry each other. Lord Yangping, you Do you really not know? Or?"

"Shut up." Xuan Chen suddenly reprimanded, "There's no need to talk."

Yao Chang felt that he had been wronged very much, and he wanted to speak directly a moment ago, but when he said it, he was reprimanded.

Xuancheng's face was extremely hot, perhaps because of the bonfire in front of him.

Maybe, maybe...

If there is really a blood marriage between Fu Jian and Fu Rong, then what happened to Fu Rong in Luoyang can be explained.

Whether Fu Jian was too strong or something, Xuancheng didn't believe that that master of martial arts, Fu Rong of Yangping, would fall into a deep sleep for a thousand years because of a small mistake.

A surge of fear spontaneously emerged in his body, and he rushed straight up to his chest from his feet, causing Xuancheng a burst of distress.

"Mr. Yangping, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said these things."

Xuancheng doesn't blame him, he only blames himself.

Why did he bet with Liang Ren, why did he want to enter the history of 640 years ago.

However, since the gambling words have been spoken, how can they be redeemed.

Looking back at the past, it doesn't make any sense, I can only bite the bullet and go on, Xuancheng is so encouraging to himself.

"Forget it, you are not wrong." Xuancheng said lightly.

"Mr. Yang Ping, before I left, His Majesty explained some things, I think maybe you don't know something."

"Needless to say, since it's what the emperor told you, you can hide it, and why are you telling me?" For some reason, after hearing his mention, Xuancheng felt guilty, and couldn't wait to stop Yao Chang wanted to say something.

What's more, thinking of what he just mentioned, no matter what, Xuancheng can't let him speak.

The bonfire gradually went out, Xuancheng got up, and was about to lead the horse, when suddenly there was a rattling sound in the forest behind him, as if wild animals were fleeing, but it didn't look like it, Xuancheng was startled and hadn't returned yet. God, a bright white light flashed over, and then a long sword stabbed over, Xuancheng hurriedly blocked it with the sword in his hand.