Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

"I said before that I want to make sworn brothers with you. I'll wait for your news. Don't let me down." Hexi Jilun took his hand and sat on the leader's seat in the middle of the top, and Xuancheng sat on his On one side, Lian Taiyi and Murong Yong sat beside him respectively.

A servant came over to pour wine for them, and it seemed that they had already drank several times. Hexi Jilun clinked glasses with them and toasted each other. Hexi Jiyun and Hexi Jiyue also came up to drink with them with wine bowls. Sleeves, singing and dancing, the people on the grassland are very enthusiastic and unrestrained, they invite guests to dance with them, Xuancheng is dragged into the dancers, he avoids, "I can't dance."

However, how could these bold and unrestrained people let him go, huddled together, and pulled his arms to dance. Xuancheng was tossed so hard that he could only let these people pull his arms to fluctuate wildly, his eyes Glancing at Murong Yong and Lian Taiyi on the other side, what surprised him was that Murong Yong, who never showed much expression, actually grinned, and he danced to the music. In the crowd, people's eyes can be caught at the first glance. People in the crowd kept inviting him to dance with him and toasted him one after another. Like a woman, his hair is flowing and smooth, drawing a beautiful and elegant arc in the dance, someone dances with him, someone toasts to him, Xuancheng is dumbfounded, the next moment, a voice rang in his ear, "You don't seem to like such a banquet."

Xuancheng took a look, and at some point Hexi Jilun had already stood by his side, surrounded by the sound of people singing and dancing. He grabbed Xuancheng's hand, intertwined with his arm, and followed his ear The melodious music beside him danced slowly, his hands were very flexible, his right hand was dancing with Xuancheng's arm, his left hand was placed on Xuancheng's waist, Xuancheng trembled, and then he was hooped around for a while circle, his feet seemed to be stepping on some rhythm, he suddenly stepped forward, his waist felt light and uncontrollable, and then suddenly backed up, turning left and right, his feet were wrapped with something soft like a towel, He has gradually entered a dizzy state, and the laughter and laughter in his ears have gradually dissipated.

The melodious and low-pitched sound of the matouqin gradually faded away, and the bright bonfire turned into a small dot in the night...

When he woke up again, he was already lying on the soft warm couch. He felt that someone beside him was watching him. He opened his eyes, and sure enough, Hexi Jilun's face appeared in his sight.

The soft blanket under his body was extremely warm, his eyelids were a little sleepy, but he had to say something, "Hexi Jilun leader."

Hexi Jilun leaned over and pressed against his ear, with a soft voice, "You don't seem to be able to drink alcohol."

Oh, by the way, Xuancheng forgot, he will get drunk when he drinks, whether it is the wine from the Central Plains or the kumiss from the grasslands, although the kumiss here is mixed with sweet mare's milk, after all, it is mixed with alcohol. He seemed to have drank a lot of wine at the banquet, no wonder his body became lighter and lighter when he was led to dance by Hexi Jilun.

Hexi Jilun gently fiddled with the fine hair on his cheeks, "You are not good at drinking, how can you be my brother?"

Xuancheng smiled charmingly, "Then don't be brothers."

"Can I change what I said at will?" There seemed to be a trace of dissatisfaction in Hexi Jilun's raised voice.

Xuancheng blinked, "You are the leader, you can do whatever you want, it's not easy to give up what you said before."

"What did you say?"

Xuancheng hurriedly avoided his constricted gaze.

"I'm going to be your brother, whether you like it or not," he repeated.

Xuancheng had no choice but to sigh, "Okay, just wait."

"Are you unwilling?"

"How could I not be willing? You are the hero envied by everyone on the grassland and the leader of the Hexi tribe. It is my honor. Besides, you don't care if I want to or not?"

Hexi Jilun looked at him and said, "You are right, as long as I am willing, it will be fine, and you can just wait and be my younger brother."

"Brother?" Xuancheng was surprised.

"Why not brother?"

……

A ghostly smile appeared on Hexi Jilun's mouth, but he didn't answer this funny question.

Xuancheng didn't understand either.

His older brother was alone.Why did God give him an older brother?

After staying in the Hexi tribe for more than half a month, Xuancheng seemed to have forgotten who he was, where he came from, and where he was going, but Lian Chengyi didn't forget. He kept reminding the people around him that he was going to Jinyang and going south Travel more places.

Because his identity is not just a person who travels the world.

He is the younger brother of Fu Jian and the younger brother of King Qin.

Although Xuancheng did not return to Chang'an with Lu Guang, Lian Chengyi knew that he must be thinking about Chang'an in his heart.

Hexi Jilun led the people of the tribe to attack those Duan Xianbei people who threatened the Hexi tribe. Hexi A'er once said that those Duan Xianbei and Lushui Xianbei were driven by their leaders to the border with Kumoxi. In the Leishui River Basin, several years have passed, and those Xianbei people of the Duan family who have not been wiped out but have been in exile sometimes come south to harass them. What is more is the endless grievances and hatreds from generation to generation.

A month later, Hexi Jilun and the others returned, and the men returned with the booty and the captured slaves.

Duan Lanwuchen, the exiled leader of the Duan family Xianbei, was once attacked by the Hexi tribe and Murong Xianbei, and they were basically wiped out. Only the son of their leader, Duan Lanwuchen, was escorted by a few personal slaves and escaped. Unexpectedly, Duan Lanwuchen After Lan Wuchen grew up, he asked Lushui Xianbei for help, and the two Xianbei joined forces to attack Hexi Xianbei. Under the leadership of the two leaders, Hexi Xianbei finally defeated Duan Xianbei and Lushui Xianbei, but Duan Lanwuchen They escaped again, and sent people south to harass the Hexi tribe. The Duan Xianbei people are cunning, cunning, and extremely cruel. Their bravery is no match for the Hexi Xianbei, but they are full of tricks. People from the Hexi tribe often go out to herd horses The Hexi Tribe killed some members of the tribe for this, but the Duan Xianbei and others fled without a trace, and the Hexi Jilun went out several times and did not find their traces.

Murong Yong said to Xuancheng, "People from Duan's Xianbei had a marriage with Murong Xianbei, and they broke the covenant later, so Murong Xianbei joined Hexi Xianbei."

"Marriage? You may be right. Isn't Murong Chui's wife a Duan Xianbei?"

"No, before this, the emperor of the Yan Kingdom once appointed a woman from the Xianbei Duan family as his queen."

"Oh, then why did Murong Xianbei and Duan Xianbei turn against each other overnight? And Murong Xianbei and Hexi Xianbei formed an alliance?"

Murong Yong stared at Duan Lanwuchen who was imprisoned in the prison car, "This is a cruel and dark history, you don't need to know that the Xianbei people are different from you, they are cold-blooded in their bones, and they take pleasure in eating human flesh and blood , they deserve to go to hell."

Xuancheng said, "You talk about your clansman like that, you forget that you are also a Xianbei clan."

"I haven't forgotten, so I'm with you, and I don't want to see such horrible things as massacres, cannibalism, and boiling people again."

The Xianbei people are indeed cruel, and Murong Yong is a Xianbei person, so he understands the habits of the Xianbei people, but there are many branches of Xianbei, among other things, Xuancheng has already come into contact with Murong Xianbei, Tuoba Xianbei, Duan Xianbei, and Hexi Xianbei , Yuwen Xianbei, Dugu Xianbei, Helan Xianbei, and Lushui Xianbei who has been in exile but has never been eliminated.

So he likes Murong Yong by his side. Although he is also cold-blooded and ruthless in his bones, his heart is good and he has gone through many hardships.

The camp of the Hexi tribe was full of shouts, they cheered that the leader of their tribe had defeated the remnants of Duan's Xianbei. name.

Xuancheng and the others went forward to celebrate Hexi Jilun.

The whip in Hexi Jilun's hand pointed at the person in the prison car, "Look, this is Duan Lanwuchen who is on the run. This guy sent people to attack us several times, but unfortunately we still defeated him in the end."

Looking in the direction where his horsewhip pointed, there was a person tied up in a solid prison cart. His hair was disheveled and his body was covered with blood. To Xuancheng's surprise, his complexion was very white and transparent, even though his face Bloodstained, a pair of phoenix eyes shot over like thousands of sharp swords were ruthless, blood was still dripping from the corner of his mouth, his body was tightly bound, he didn't seem to be very old.

"If you kill him like this, aren't you afraid that his descendants will take revenge and kill the people of the Hexi tribe in the future?"

"There won't be such a thing." Hexi Jilun raised his neck and said proudly.

"Why."

"You don't know, he's only 20 years old, he hasn't married yet, and he has no offspring."

20 years old?Xuancheng couldn't help but take another look. The 20-year-old tribal leader has spent his whole life in exile and revenge. For the hatred of generations, he has no wife, no joy of children, and only blood and hatred in his chest , what he had to do was to kill every member of the Hexi tribe, even Murong Xianbei. However, in the end, he himself was captured by the Hexi tribe, and this feud was about to be terminated.

Duan's Xianbei has no successors.

"Can you really not let him go?"

Hexi Jilun stared into Xuancheng's eyes in astonishment, and smiled after a while, "If you become brothers with me now, I can consider your request."

Xuancheng's answer was refusal, so he couldn't save a 20-year-old Xianbei who was about to give his life.

"If I let him go, he will go back to join forces with Lushui Xianbei, Tuoba Xianbei, and even Murong Xianbei. There are no permanent friends on the grasslands, and then he will attack my Hexi tribe. There is no end to such fighting. , I think, as the leader of the Hexi tribe, it is a very great act to end this hatred. My tribe and my future generations will remember my achievements today, so the hearts of you Han people are soft , but our hearts are iron, what we have to do is to kill all the enemies in exchange for peace."

"Kill." The whip in his hand made a sharp movement, the scimitars in the hands of Hexi Jiyun and Hexi Jiyue were cut off immediately, Xuancheng turned his head away.

He didn't see Duan Lanwuchen being killed with his own eyes.

But there was a picture circling in his mind.

A young man in his twenties who has done all kinds of bad things is tied up by a group of warriors. The eyes of the soldiers behind him are as fierce as wolves. His flesh and blood.

People of the Murong Xianbei tribe, they enjoy killing people and slaughtering cities, and they cook captives alive as a delicacy. People like them will probably end up in hell like Murong Yong said.Murong Chong, wouldn't his ending be that his body was decapitated and his blood collapsed?