Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

... "Brother Wenyu, don't be like this anymore. My father and king have said that there is no marriage relationship between us anymore, so don't pester me anymore, okay?"

"How can you say such things, have you forgotten? You promised me when you were a child, have you forgotten those words?" His voice was a little eager, a little sad, and he seemed to be trying to explain, but the other party was still struggling. Begging, he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to be deceived by this lie anymore.

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"I fell in love with someone." He said lightly.

"As you said, as long as I like it, you will give it to me."

I was startled, did those pasts really disappear?

Childhood sweethearts, telling each other their hearts, is the agreement made after all worse than an outsider?Everyone will grow up, is it possible that in the little by little growth, the person in the heart will fade away little by little?The reality is so cruel, and the time is so long, no one wants to wait for a dispensable vow?

But how had he tried to understand his brother's heart?There is not a day when my younger brother is no longer confused by the painful entanglement. His elder brother Wenyu is married and has his own family. The years of being with him when he was a child are long gone. There are ministers and common people, and there are many countries outside, and the heroes are fighting for the top.

Together they toured the countries north, went to Yecheng, and traveled all over the entire territory of Yan. Under the willow tree in Luanhe, the young man standing against the wind, in an instant, his brother's heart was touched again.

He is like a bright moon, just like his brother Wenyu when he was a child, comforting his lonely heart.

"Although he is from the Xianbei family, I know that you can do anything, as long as you want it, you can get it. You said that you will give me whatever I like."

"I am a monarch, not a gentleman." The elder brother finally repented, his heart was pierced by a sharp sword, and his oaths were no longer counted.

"How can you go back on your word?" The younger brother stared at him disappointedly and lonely, his eyes had lost the brilliance of the past, and his heart was ashamed. He no longer poured out his heart to his elder brother Wenyu like he used to.

Brother grabbed his hand, and the pity in his eyes disappeared bit by bit.

"As I said, you can't take a fancy to anyone but me."

"What are you going to do?" The younger brother trembled in his deep voice.

"Murong Chong, is that right?"

"The prince of Yan Kingdom, Emperor Feng." He added with a smile in his eyes.

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"Murong Chong, the Phoenix Emperor."

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"Fu Jian, give up."

"Look carefully, you killed your brother with your own hands."

"Fu Jian, haha, he's dead, he's dead."

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"what."

"Come, come, come." Fu Jian suddenly woke up from the bed, stretched out his arms but couldn't grab anything, and there was nothing around him, "Nan'an, come here quickly." He shouted loudly.

Nan An was waiting outside, when he heard the voice from inside the curtain, he hurried in, knelt down in front of the couch, "Your Majesty, it's me, what's wrong with you..."

Fu Jian's arm stretched out, it was pale and bloodless, and it was hanging powerlessly in front of the couch. Nan An hurried over to hold it. For a moment, it was cold to the bone, and he was startled, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Why is it so cold?"

"I'm going to call the imperial doctor over."

"No need." Fu Jian walked down from the couch weakly, he folded his arm, stroked it for a while, and frowned, "Is it a dream? Why, my heart is so depressed."

His hand stroked his forehead lightly, and it was moist to the touch. It turned out that he was really dreaming, haunted by nightmares, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body fell into an ice abyss. He had never been so cold before.

"Go and deliver the decree, and you will be able to cut down your position for the people, and save yourself from death." His voice was a little weak, as if he had been forced to do nothing.

"Your Majesty, Ting Wei has received orders, and he will be executed tomorrow."

"Oh?..." Fu Jian dragged on such a short word, he forgot it, and it was difficult to argue in front of himself, when he had already issued a death order to excuse himself, how could he take it back.

"Go to Murong Wei's place and let him do it."

Nan'an received the order, and left the palace in the middle of the night to rush to Murong Wei's residence.

Murong Wei is the governor of the Jingzhao Prefecture, and he has an amnesty from Fu Jian. He can speak well in the court, and his testimony is not complete. Those who fail in the battlefield only have a confession, no evidence, victory and defeat It is the best proof that the final decision of life and death rests with the king of a country.

Fu Jian wanted to die alone, all he needed was one word.

Similarly, he only needs one sentence to forgive a person.

"Fu Rong, my brother, are you that unwilling to be with me?"...

If so, just die.

Xuancheng suddenly felt distressed, as if his heart had been gouged out by someone, his vision gradually became blurred, and his body immediately swayed, crumbling...

"Mr. Yangping." His body fell into a thick embrace.

"Mr. Yang Ping, what's wrong with you." A voice beside his ear called.

"Stop, stop advancing, send an order, stop the army immediately, and rest for a while."

Xuancheng's mind suddenly whirled, as if he had been stabbed in the gate of life by some sharp blade, and he immediately woke up.

I saw Murong Yong embracing him, with a nervous look in his eyes, and Lian Taiyi's worried expression on the side.

"I..." He got up from Murong Yong's arms, his face was a little embarrassed, "You, you..."

"Mr. Yangping, is it another heart disease?" Lian Chengyi frowned. When he was in Sichuan, he fell from his horse and fainted during the siege of the city. Lian Taiyi invited a doctor to take a closer look, although he didn't find out the cause of the disease. , but the doctor said the word heart disease.

It means that there is a lingering shadow in a person's heart. Once encountering a similar situation, this shadow will hover in the mind for a long time, like a demon that eats people's hearts.

City Chief Xuan let out a long sigh of relief, "Continue to march, I'm fine."

Everyone wanted to say something, but when they met his resolute eyes, the words reached their lips and swallowed. They had already set off from Chang'an for several days, and they were delayed for several hours in the Wuhuan tribe in Tuliju. Guangning County to the north of Dai County, if they don't rush to the Liaodong battlefield quickly, the [-] Jizhou soldiers who are expensive in Jizhou will be in danger.

The sun rises in the east, and the coolness of the morning is mixed with a bit of refreshing. On June [-], when Xuancheng and Lu Guang's [-]-step gallop reached Daliaoshui, Chang'an City's thousand-mile report also reached the army.

Peng Chaohe was defeated and imprisoned, and will be executed tomorrow. Xuancheng didn't know what it was like after watching it. The Han people always pay attention to rewards and punishments. Fu Jian has always rewarded meritorious deeds. At this moment, he was so determined to kill the defeated generals. In his heart, fighting the Jin Dynasty will always be the first priority. Going south to build Kang, forcing the royal family to return to the north, and the gentry to return to Chang'an will always be a great goal, so , he couldn't tolerate anyone's slightest defeat on the battlefield ahead.

Peng Chao and Ju Nan are both generals of the Di clan. They made outstanding contributions in Qin's foreign offensives in the early years. Peng Chao was named the Marquis of Guan Nei. Being a prisoner, Xuancheng sighed for a while, Fu Jian, he seems to have changed a little bit, but isn't such a change exactly what a promising person should do?The killing is decisive, and the mind is hard to guess.

Lu Guang walked with him on the south bank of the Daliao River. As far as he could see, the water was rushing, the yellow sand was endless, the sky and the earth were vast, and people became small.

"What do you think?"

"Brother Huang, he is going to kill someone."

"Really? Are you talking about beheading the two defeated generals? This is not murder, but punishment." Lu Guang corrected.

"Look, if His Majesty had killed Fu Zhong cruelly back then, there would be no disaster today. We don't have to travel thousands of miles, so why bother the people and waste money? War is always a waste of money. Forgive one person and suffer a thousand." Thousands of people are not worth it."

"What if we lose too?" For some reason, Xuancheng suddenly sighed.

Lu Guang stared at him, "No, we will not lose."

The corner of Xuancheng's mouth raised a slight arc, "Why, aren't you afraid that there will be such a day?"

Lu Guang said, "In this world, everything has a cause and effect. It is difficult and Peng Chao's failure is inevitable. It is said that the descendants of Xie's family are powerful, but Xie Shi still did not stop our eastern front. Qin's [-] cavalry frightened Mao Anzhi's [-] soldiers into fright, and fled in all directions. Wang Xian and the others captured Xuzhou and Yangzhou. Hebei lost two battles in a row, is this right? My Qin's combat ability is not so weak. This is the general's negligence. All the faults should be borne by these two people. Your Majesty wants to kill. The killing is reasonable and lawful. I don't understand what Lord Yangping is worried about."

Xuancheng fell into confusion, maybe it was really the worry that Lu Guang said.

But what is he worried about? He is afraid that he will not be able to explain clearly anyway. Xuancheng knows that Yangping Gong Fu Rong is the clan general of the former Qin Dynasty. He has served as the commander and governor of the war many times. After everything was deployed, all the generals under his command were brave and invincible. Deng Qiang, Zhang Hao, Dou Chong, Lu Guang, Yao Chang, and Murong Chui were the ones who commanded all the big and small battles. There was only one war in which Fu Rong, Duke of Yangping, served as the vanguard, and the battle lasted through the ages. But on the eve of the war, Fu Rong tearfully advised Fu Jian to stop, and finally he became the vanguard of this war.

There are many things that can be endless when I think about them. Since Fu Jian wants to kill the defeated general, how will he kill the defeated general who died in the battle? Therefore, the prerequisite for avoiding being killed is to kill yourself and become benevolent/

On June [-]th, at the same time when Fu Jian was pardoned and the generals were in trouble, Guanneihou and Yanzhou Inspector Peng Chao committed suicide in the cell of the Ting Wei Department, and they were all difficult to be dismissed as civilians. Fu Jian lost two of them at once. general.

At the same time, Xuancheng and Lu Guang ordered the army to go south along the Daliao River, approaching the rear of Fu Zhong in Changli County, and attacked Longcheng with lightning speed. Shiyue's [-] cavalry had captured Helong and beheaded He stayed in Pinggui in Youzhou, which Fu Luo valued before, and under the blessings of Fu Luo and Fu Zhong brothers, Pinggui conquered the people in Youzhou and made great contributions to Fu Zhong's rebellion. Youzhou was recovered, and Fu Chong's Jizhou was in danger. Xuancheng immediately sent a letter to Dugui of Jizhou and Shi Yue of Youzhou, ordering them to march to Jizhou and gather at one place.