Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

That night, Fu Jian returned to the Mingguang Hall.

Looking a little tired, the two cuddled together, and the smoke from the incense burner beside them was curling up. The smell of ancient sandalwood made people intoxicated. Xuancheng put his hand on Fu Jian's shoulder, and gently squeezed it for him. Pinch, in this way, he remembered what Lu Guang said, he came back, after returning from the trip, he actually returned to Fu Jian's bedroom, how ridiculous.

"Brother Huang, do you know why Shi Fu came back?"

Fu Jian put a hand on his hand lightly, stroking it, "No matter what the reason is, it's a good thing that ** Zhengyin is back."

"Gumo has been destroyed."

The hand covering it trembled, and Xuancheng's words pierced Fu Jian's mind.

"What happened? What did you talk about?"

"Gumo was destroyed, and the 62 countries in the Western Regions ceased to exist. The great countries of the Western Regions, Yanqi and Qiuci, united to destroy more than a dozen weak countries in the Western Regions. The surrounding Xiaowan and other small countries were also destroyed, and Shi Fu returned to the capital. It seems that he brought Qingshangle back, which is a happy day, but I think this is not a happy event, and we may have a few more powerful enemies in the northwest."

Fu Jian turned around and took a long breath. He looked into Xuancheng's eyes, as if he was searching for some flaws, but he was disappointed in the end. What Xuancheng said was from the bottom of his heart.

"From this point of view, the envoys sent by countries such as Yanqi and Qiuci were not congratulatory gifts."

Xuancheng nodded, "It's more than that? Maybe what they gave was not a gift, but I'm afraid that these big countries in the Western Regions have ulterior motives."

"Where's Lu Guang? I haven't seen him in months."

Fu Jian said, "He's gone."

"Where did you go?"

"south."

Xuancheng was amazed, "What did he go to the south and where did he go? Why didn't you stop him? He is the prime minister, can the prime minister leave Beijing casually?"

"Jiankang, he went to condolences to my old friend."

Xuancheng sighed, "It's about this time, don't think about your old friends, you said, we and Anshi will have a big battle, a decisive battle, our two families, there will be a time when you will die, so there is no need to be formal , and there is no need to make this friend anymore, there is no need, really."

Fu Jian turned his face away, looked at it for a long time, "What's wrong with you, you were not like this before, you wouldn't say such things." He held Xuancheng's face in his hands, as if pinching, fingers After stuffing it all in, Xuancheng gritted his teeth and pushed his hand away.

Xuancheng's heart just wanted to burst out, he just wanted to shout out, hurry up and make a decisive battle, no matter who dies, he can leave this world 640 years ago.

He can't persuade anyone, just like Lu Guang said, he can't persuade Fu Jian, let alone persuade, he can't change history, this time is just to experience history, when he goes back, he will change the title of the thesis He no longer studies the Battle of Feishui, and he is no longer idealistic.

Fu Rong must die, he will not die, and Fu Jian will not be able to wake up.

Only after losing the person he loves the most, can he completely understand that he did something wrong.

"What are you going to do? The northwestern frontier of Great Qin cannot be chaotic. Subi Nvguo is far away from the border of Great Qin. As long as the alliance with Ruoqiang is disintegrated, there is no need to worry about it. We are related by marriage to Wusun, we cannot just sit back and watch the rise of great powers in the Western Regions."

Fu Jian's hand slowly slid down Xuancheng's cheek, and landed on his heart, "What you promised me has not been fulfilled yet."

Xuancheng closed his eyes and said, "Yes, you are not joking. Of course, it is not a monarch, but a gentleman. Your younger brother is a gentleman. When that day comes, he and I, the heart and body will be yours."

Fu Jian hugged his shoulders, Xuancheng rested his head on his chest, listening to the firm and powerful heartbeat, he really felt affection for his own brother, and his own brother was not heartless either. People, therefore, must have a unified family and country, must have one surname in the world, and there will be no more wars. Only then can they love each other as brothers.

"Let me write a letter to Lu Guang, he has been gone for three months."

Xuancheng hadn't seen Lu Guang for three months, how could Lu Guang see the sun in his heart?I haven't seen each other in three months, and it will be like three autumns. Lu Guang is really the second generation of Wang Meng.

Fu Jian sent out the letter, and at the beginning of April, Lu Guang hadn't come back yet, Xuancheng couldn't help but tremble in his heart, would he come back?

Fu Jian accompanied Xuancheng back to Yangping Gongfu, saying that he wanted to enjoy flowers.

Appreciate Muyan flowers.

Xuancheng smiled wryly, "Muyan flowers are in bud for four months, and the flowers bloom most in July."

"Maybe, maybe it will bloom in April." Fu Jian smiled mysteriously.

What he said is right, sometimes, Muyan flowers really bloom in April, it's not like Xuancheng has never seen it before.

But Fu Jian knew these flowers very well. How could he not understand the flowers he planted himself and gave to his younger brother?

Sure enough, the flowers bloomed again in April this year.

The flowers bloom in a variety of colors, and they are all different.

Looking from afar on the Ming Tower, the view was so beautiful, Fu Jian wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed against his body, looking very uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, Shi Fu is already waiting outside, can you let him in?" Nan An came up to play quietly at some time.

Xuancheng was startled, Fu Jian summoned Shi Fu to play the zither?Very elegant.

"Let him come over."

"Yes." Nan'an bent down and stepped back.

"I don't care about political affairs, brother emperor, you have been in good spirits recently. You summoned Chun Zhanzhi and Fu Lang again. Now a musician from the Qing Dynasty has returned, and you summon him every day."

Fu Jian smiled, "For you."

Xuancheng was stunned, he stared at Fu Jian's affectionate eyes, unable to respond for a moment, Fu Jian was for his own brother, he wanted his own brother to support him, unconditionally support him, he wanted his own brother to be with him He is as close as one person, so he loves her to the fullest.

Shi Fu came in with his zither in his arms, and he stood at the bottom of the building, bowed and bowed, and bowed his head to see him.

Fu Jian waved his hand lightly, "musicians don't need to be polite."

Xuan Cheng watched Shi Fu sitting cross-legged under the Ming Tower, stroking the guzheng in his arms, plucking the strings with his slender fingertips, and there were melodious sounds in his ears, as if he was in the quiet and open mountains, with a clear breeze The spring water drips down, and the spring water hits the thousand-year-old hard rock, making a melodious sound. It is not quiet and far-reaching, pure and white. Blowing the sound, firing bows and arrows, fighting with swords, blood rolling, body and mind boiling...

Closing your eyes, a magnificent picture filled your mind.

Among the thousands of troops, one man stood alone holding a sword, looking back at each other, his face was finally blurred, and he only remembered the promise he made in the rolling waves, "I'll wait for you."

Xuancheng sighed deeply, "Fu Jian, I will accept you, and I will accept you for whatever you want."

"Is it called Wuyi? I am in the same robe as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and spear. I have the same hatred as my son. Is it called Wuyi? I have the same lust as my son. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and halberd. I worked together with my son. Qi Said no clothes? I wear the same clothes as my son. The king Yu Xingshi, and repaired my armored soldiers. Walk with my son.”…

When Shi Fu played the zither, what he sang in his mouth was this ancient song of the Qin Dynasty——"The Book of Songs? Qin Feng? No Clothes"

Fu Jian shook his hand and said deeply, "I adapted this old song from the Qin Dynasty into Qingshang Leyin, and named it Qingshang Music? Qin Feng, younger brother, we had a good relationship when we were young. Who can't live without, I once said that I want to marry you, but we have experienced many things, we have all changed, the promises we made when we were young may have been washed away by the river, I can't marry you, and I can't marry you, Now it seems that it may have been Tongyan at that time, but I hope Tongyan can come true, of course, it is just a hope, but it is not important now, I don’t care about those promises, let alone pursue those ridiculous words, but until now From the beginning to the end, my heart has not changed, and my love for you is still the same. You are my dearest and dearest person in my life. You are the same bed in life and the same bed in death. No matter how many years have passed, one year, two years, or even ten years , A hundred years, a thousand years, my heart for you will never change."

Xuancheng was shocked.

He was shocked by Fu Jian's serious and affectionate confession.

His childhood memories are always circling in his mind. His elder brother Wenyu once said that he wanted to marry him, but he was not born as a woman after all. His elder brother Wenyu must be obedient, obey their father's words, If you want to marry a wife and have children, you need to carry on the family line, for the prosperity of the Di people and for the prosperity of the Fu family, so that childhood promise is just an unrestrained child's word.

He used to sympathize with Murong Chong, and was tempted, but no matter what his body did not dare to touch that bottom line, for some reason, he just couldn't betray Fu Jian.

Perhaps, God has already doomed in the dark, the red thread in his brother's hand is destined to be connected with him, even though it has tied the hearts of many people.

Fu Jian could not be loyal to his younger brother because he was the emperor.

But his younger brother was able to do it, and lived a life of innocence.

In this world, true love is never about physical fidelity, and love has nothing to do with sex.

Xuancheng understood.

He truly understood Fu Jian's heart.

He will spend his whole life wanting to unify the world, so that the world has one surname, and he will be the sword bearer of the world.

He can do whatever he wants, and he can depend on his younger brother for life and death.

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