Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

At the end of February, Fu Jian held a second meeting with the courtiers. Of course, like the last Tai Chi Hall meeting, all the courtiers in the Great Qin Dynasty opposed Fu Jian overwhelmingly.

Even at the court meeting, Zhu Xun's face was red when he was fighting with the power wing. Zhu Xun's heart was not bad. He obeyed Fu Jian's will and insisted that Fu Jian's large-scale war against Jin was for nothing. It was able to frighten Sima Yao and force the whole country of Jin to surrender. After Fu Jian captured Jiankang, he went north to Mount Tai to perform the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

If history is as perfect as Zhu Xun said, at least the decisive factor is not Fu Jian, but Xie An, which depends on whether Xie An wants to fight Fu Jian or not.

However, Quan Yi raised a new problem for Fu Jian this time, that is, the population problem of the Fu family.

When it comes to this issue, Fu Jian is speechless, because he can't decide how many Di people, he is just a Sinicized Di people, but he can't control the 100 million Di people, and just like Xuan As Cheng said before, Fu Jian seemed to have enmity with his clansmen, and he was kind to all foreigners except his own clansmen.

After the meeting, Fu Jian left Xuancheng to discuss with him alone.

The subject of the discussion was the population issue raised by Quan Yi at the court meeting.

Fu Jian frowned, as if Quan Yi's words touched his heart this time.

Xuancheng felt uncomfortable seeing it, so he could only persuade him gently, "Don't think too much, Quan Yi is a Qiang, and has a feud against our clan, so you can't believe what he said."

Fu Jian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then tell me, why is my family the least populated?"

Xuancheng can't solve this question, he can't say in front of Fu Jian that it's all because of your Di clan's blood marriage, and you, the majestic king of a country, have to take the lead in making foundations.

"To this day, I think of my father's words. Maybe my father is right. He opposes the internal marriage of our clan and advocates intermarriage with foreign races. If grandfather had intermarried with foreign races when he was alive, maybe our Di clan will be like Xianbei today." People are as strong as the Han people, but A Luo's intermarriage with the Western Regions was disliked by his grandfather, they said it was wrong, our family can only intermarry within the family, only the father and the king don't think so."

Xuan Cheng said, "Since the father thinks blood marriage is wrong, why did he let you intermarry with your cousin?"

Fu Jian's expression changed drastically, and he was speechless.

Yeah, so, where exactly is the source of this error?

Why is the Di nationality a minority? Since it is a minority, the natural population base is small, but even if it is a minority, there are also ethnic minorities with flourishing branches and large populations like Xianbei.

Xuancheng stroked his face and said softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't mention this, I know, your heart hurts."

Fu Jian held his hand in his arms instead, watching silently.

"Should I listen to Jing Lue's last words?"

Xuancheng knew this period of history. On his deathbed, Wang Meng repeatedly warned Fu Jian not to conquer the Jin Dynasty, which was Zhengshuo, but Fu Hong had another opinion.

Could it be that the Jin Dynasty has been unable to crusade?No, Zhengshuo also had a day of change.

In fact, Fu Hong did misunderstand Wang Meng's last words.

Wang Meng did not mention the changes in Zhengshuo.

What he cared about was Fu Jian and Great Qin, not the change of Zhengshuo's status in the Jin Dynasty.

Because he clearly engraved the Great Qin in his heart, he thought that Fu Jian's inability to rule the world was not because Fu Jian was not wise enough, not powerful enough.

It was because Fu Jian's ethnic group did not have the power to dominate the world.

Because the population of the Di people occupying the ruling class is too small.

But Fu Jian did not fully get the support of all Han people.

And it is precisely because there is a Han regime south of the Yangtze River that the 300 million Han people left in the north cannot sincerely join Fu Jian.

Xuan Cheng said, "Prime Minister Wang has gone." That's all he could say.

He didn't want to hurt Fu Jian's heart, and told him that what Wang Meng said was correct, and that the whole country could not crusade against the Jin Dynasty.

Fu Jian's long-term strategies are all correct.

He wants to solve all contradictions through war, and make the impossible that Wang Meng said possible.

"Back then, Jing Lue and I had long talks at night, and we also fell asleep together. Why did he leave me first?"

Xuan Cheng said, "If he doesn't go, you won't be able to do anything today, he will remonstrate, even if you have made up your mind, he will make you turn back."

At this moment, Fu Jian could still pull a bitter smile, "Is that so? So, losing Jinglue is not a bad thing."

Xuancheng thought to himself, if Wang Meng knew what Fu Jian said today, he didn't know what his mood would be, maybe he would scold Fu Jian bloody, and then leave him.

"If I ordered my family to intermarry with foreigners, what do you think?"

As soon as this remark came out, Xuancheng was shocked. He stared into Fu Jian's eyes incredulously, wanting to confirm whether he was talking nonsense, but Fu Jian looked solemn.

"It's too late." Xuan Cheng shook his head helplessly.

"Look at your sons, each one of them has become a widow. The sons all learn from Lao Tzu. How much contribution you have made to the population of my family, your sons are inferior to you, let alone The entire Di tribe is gone, even if you allow our tribe to intermarry with foreigners and vigorously reproduce, can you really wait until that time? Can you ensure that these foreigners will stay in Chang'an in peace?"

Xuancheng's answer made Fu Jian's face darken even more.

Perhaps, the mistake of all this is that Fu Jian should not have been born as a minority, and should not have been born as the Di ethnic group with the smallest population base among the minorities.

Or perhaps, this mistake is that the Di people should not practice consanguineous endogamy, and should be as bold as Fu Luo to intermarry with other races.

But isn't Fu Luo the only son of Fu Lang?Xuancheng thought sadly, maybe, all of this is destiny.

Fu Jian believed in the destiny so much, but what he did was against the sky.

Fu Jian suddenly sighed, "I am very envious of Murong Wei."

Xuan Cheng said, "He will never be able to compare with you, including those from the Murong family, they will never be able to beat you."

In fact, let alone the Murong clan, the Tuoba clan alone was able to Sinicize successfully later, and was able to integrate the Xianbei people and the Han people well. Yang Jian, a Xianbei Han people, finally became the end of 400 years of troubled times. people.

Fu Jian envied Murong Wei, because the Murong family had intermarried with foreigners from a very early age, even with people from outside China, so the descendants of the Murong family had a strong reproductive ability, a large population, and all of them were talents. Murong Chong is all of mixed blood, they all have blood of various races.

Xuancheng wanted to end this topic, but he felt it was meaningless, at least at this moment.

So he looked directly at Fu Jian and said, "Do you think it's too funny to discuss the population issue here with a man or your younger brother?"

Fu Jian shook his head, "I don't think so. If I hadn't fallen in love with you at that time, maybe I would have listened wholeheartedly to Mother's wishes, recruited concubines, and set an example for our Di people."

Xuancheng was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's even more absurd when you say that. Just like the scumbags who always say that King Zhou's death is the disaster of Daji, and King You's joke about the death of the princes in the Western Zhou Dynasty is the fault of Baosi. If you allow me to get married, I will also contribute to the population of the Fu clan."

Fu Jian said, "Really? Can you do it?"

Xuancheng snorted coldly, "What do you mean?"

Fu Jian smiled, "Guess."

Xuancheng would not be bored to guess this with him, he got up and was about to leave, but Fu Jian held his hand tightly, Xuancheng couldn't win, so he had to be discouraged, Fu Jian took advantage of the situation and took him into his arms , the two fell to the ground.

Xuancheng was on Fu Jian's body, and Fu Jian's hands were around his waist.

Neither of them spoke, they just lay up and down quietly. To be exact, it was Fu Jian lying on the ground, and Xuan Cheng was lying on Fu Jian's body.

In this way, the two fell asleep.

I don't know when, the night outside spread up, covering the sleepy Chang'an Palace, it seemed that there was a voice from outside.

"Your Majesty, Chief Hexi is asking to see you."

"His Majesty."

Xuancheng opened his eyes, Hexi Jilun?What is he here for?

He whispered into Fu Jian's ear, "Someone wants to see you."

Fu Jian didn't even move his eyelids, and said lazily, "I heard, it's Hexi Jilun, let him wait a little longer, who made him covet you and want to compete with me for my younger brother."

"Are you still fussing over this? They won't argue with you." Xuancheng slapped his hand lightly, then helped him up, and said to the outside, "Let him in."

Fu Jian smiled dotingly and helplessly, and the next moment, people outside the hall strode in.

Fu Jian stared at his tall mountain-like figure, then turned his eyes to his brother beside him, and suddenly smiled mysteriously.

Xuancheng guessed his slightly unscrupulous evil thoughts at a glance.

Is rot between brothers contagious?

Hexi Jilun knelt down and bowed, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for coming to disturb me at night."

Fu Jian said, "I won't forgive you, you are on your knees."

Xuancheng smiled helplessly.

Hexi Jilun didn't dare to stand up, after all, the relationship between him and Fu Jian was that of a minister and a king.

"Get up." Seeing that Fu Jian still didn't let go, Xuancheng said, Hexi Jilun was so obedient, and Fu Jian cast a sour look in his eyes, the two brothers were black and white Hexi Jilun quickly complained, "Okay, Your Majesty, I won't rob you of my younger brother, your younger brother is still yours."

Only then did Fu Jian let go and said, "Then tell me, what's the matter with you coming to see me late at night? If you can't say something, I still won't forgive you."

Hexi Jilun chuckled, "Your Majesty, when did you become so preoccupied, you look like a woman, haha."

"you."

"Okay, you two, don't just be so tense when you meet, or just go out and fight."

Xuancheng acted as a middleman, but his persuasion words were not friendly.

Even so, Hexi Jilun still gave Xuancheng a lot of face, immediately changed his serious face, and said to Fu Jian, "Your Majesty, I think it is not a wise move to attack Jin with all the power of the whole country."

Xuancheng couldn't help being stunned, this is the only non-Di people who persuaded Fu Jian to attack Jin, but didn't he say before that all the cavalry of Hexi and Xianbei could serve Fu Jian?

"Oh, tell me." Fu Jian propped himself up lazily, and looked at him meaningfully.

"That's right, I did promise you that the cavalry of the Hexi clan will be at your command, and you will do whatever you want. But at this time, Your Majesty is devoting all the power of the whole country to attack Jin. Has Your Majesty thought about the rear matters? The Great Qin has a vast territory. The population is large, but there are too many races, it is precisely because of these reasons that His Majesty is going to attack Jin, which is the constraint."

Xuancheng thought, what he said was sincere, and he was the only one among foreigners who said this to Fu Jian.

"It is precisely because the Great Qin has a large land, a large population, and a variety of races. Your Majesty's attack on Jin will inevitably use the troops of all races. However, except for the Di tribe's headquarters, the troops of other races, His Majesty can really give an order to the crowd. Should you? Your Majesty cannot command a million-strong army by one person, but the troops are scattered everywhere, the battle line is too long, and each side hinders each other. This is a big taboo for military strategists."

"What do you mean? You are willing to donate the cavalry of the Hexi clan, but also persuade me not to attack Jin. Are you joking? Chief Hexi."

"This is two different things. I am willing to donate all the cavalry of the Hexi clan. I believe that your majesty can let the people of all ethnic groups in the north live a peaceful life instead of invading the Han country. Is your majesty going to publicize the war of aggression? You used This million-dollar army, are you going to tell these Han soldiers that you are going to take them to attack their mother country?"

One word awakened the dreamer, Xuancheng couldn't help trembling in his heart.

No matter how Fu Jian planned this war, how far-sighted he was, and how high-level strategic vision he had, it was impossible for him to get the right time, place, people and the three factors.

Because Fu Jian didn't dare to preach the war to his million-strong army, he didn't dare to mobilize before the battle.

Losing the element of human harmony, the right time and place will not take advantage of Fu Jian.

Fu Jian pondered for a while, and said, "Even so, are you, the Hexi clan, willing to help me?" It was not that Fu Jian didn't know the meaning of Hexi Jilun's words.

Hexi Jilun shook his head helplessly, as if he was sighing for someone, but he was not answering Fu Jian's question, because his response to Fu Jian was, "As I said, I will die forever."

Why?

Xuancheng thought, why is he so loyal to Fu Jian?Desperate.

What did Fu Jian give him?

"In this case, it is meaningless for you to come here tonight." Fu Jian said.

"Even so, I will come, because this war is not only about the fate of the Great Qin, but also about you, your brother."

Fu Jian was furious at the case, "Go, you go, my brother, why should you worry about it."

Seeing Fu Jian's face, Xuancheng really didn't seem to be joking, and then realized that Hexi Jilun had provoked him, and quickly signaled to him, "Don't go, go back."

Hexi Jilun is not an ordinary person, he is an eagle on the grassland, so he will not be driven by others, let alone be overwhelmed by Fu Jian's anger, instead he smiled, "It is you, Your Majesty, that I care about."

puff!

Xuan Cheng was dumbfounded again, what did he say?Does he care about Fu Jian?

What's the point.

In other words, it was the rotten nerves of Xuancheng who were at work, and Hexi Jilun was just as a leader of a foreign clan expressing his heartfelt heart to the monarch of his suzerain state, Daqin.