In order to go south to meet the enemy and deal a severe blow to the enemy, Fu Jian sent General Zhengnan, Prime Minister Yang Pinggong Fu Rong, Hussar General Zhang Hao, Fujun General Fu Fang, Wei General Liang Cheng, Champion General Murong Chui, Pingnan General General Murong Wei led 25 infantry and cavalry as a vanguard to set off from Chang'an on the sixth day of August, heading south all the way to Jiankang.

Mingyue never leaves his master. He said that even in the army, he must take care of his master's food and daily life. Xuancheng smiled and touched his face, "Aren't you afraid? We're not going to visit the mountains and rivers."

"On this way, we have to go south and pass through many places. What is it if it's not a tour of mountains and rivers?"

"You really think so?" Xuancheng was a little skeptical.

Mingyue patted his hand off, "Oh, what's the point of asking, are you my master, am I yours?"

Xuancheng replied solemnly, "Yes."

On the eighth day of August, Fu Jian offered sacrifices to his ancestors in Chang'an. Rigao led his troops to Chang'an to formally meet the enemy. He personally led more than 27 infantry and [-] cavalry.

Hexi Jilun walked side by side with Fu Jian, with the flags flying, he looked at a young man in red beside Fu Jian, stared at him for a while, and asked, "What are you taking him for?"

The young man in red is Lian Taiyi.

Fu Jian said, "Use it."

He Xi Ji Lun's face suddenly turned dark, "Your Majesty, it is forbidden to do bed work in the army."

Fu Jian laughed out loud, "You think too much."

Hexi Jilun cast a frivolous look at Lian Chengyi, "Hey, pretty little daughter-in-law, you were cheated by him, be careful that he eats you."

Lian Taiyi snorted, turned his head and ignored it.

There are not many people in the army who talk and laugh like them, and they still say such ridiculous and absurd words.

However, the people staying behind in Chang'an were not like them, but fell into a dead silence.

Since Fu Jian left, Fu Hong was sitting in the court, and he was a little powerless. Maybe he didn't have his father and emperor behind him, so he didn't feel at ease, but he still had some capable ministers and assistants around him, so he shouldn't show up. A dejected look.

As the night gradually came up, Fu Hong walked alone. He came out of the East Palace aimlessly and didn't know where he was going. He just felt that staying in the palace was too depressing. When he looked up, he caught a glimpse of the candlelight shaking in the Chenglan Palace. With a happy smile, he walked there.

When the palace servants outside saw him, they immediately knelt down, and Fu Hong hissed, "Go down, everyone."

He chased away the outsiders, pushed the door open and went in. What caught his sight was the scene of his three younger brothers studying together. Fu Hui was like a gentleman. He taught Fu Lin to read and Fu Xian to write, so earnestly. careful.

"Brother Hui."

Hearing this sound, Fu Hui suddenly raised his head, saw that it was Fu Hong, and immediately came up to him to worship, Fu Hong held his hand, "No need, between you and my brothers, there is no need to do so. Besides, I am just supervising the country for my father, not some kind of king."

"Are you teaching them to read and write?"

Fu Hui nodded.

Fu Lin has grown up, but he is fun and doesn't like martial arts or Confucianism. Empress Xun forced him to study with Fu Hui, so he obediently got up and sat down to read.

Fu Xian didn't raise his head, he practiced the copybook seriously.

"Brother Xian, what are you writing?" Fu Hong stroked Fu Xian's hair and asked with a smile.

Fu Xian slightly raised his eyes to look at his elder brother, and said, "It's Le Yi."

"Oh, it's a copybook written by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher from the Jin Dynasty. Not bad."

"Brother Prince, does Emperor Father like the Jin Dynasty so much?"

Fu Xian carefully traced the copybook in his hand and asked a question.

Fu Hong was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Did their father like the Jin Dynasty?Or hate the Jin Dynasty?If you like it, why do you want to destroy the Jin Dynasty, and if you hate it, why do you worship those Jin Dynasty people.

Fu Hong simply sat on the ground, looked at his younger brother who was sitting in front of a few desks practicing calligraphy, and motioned to Fu Hui to teach Fu Lin to read again.

"Brother Xian, what do you think? What does our royal father think?"

"Brother Prince, do you understand Emperor Father?"

Fu Hong thought he understood very well, especially after he and Fu Jian were the first to refute ethnic issues, he understood what Fu Jian was thinking, but later found that he didn't understand, because he couldn't understand Fu Jian's war against the Jin Dynasty. Layout.

That was a dead move.

He put all the foreigners in an irrelevant position. As long as the war started, these foreigners could get away at any time, but their father and uncle were confronting the Jin army head-on.

"Brother Xian, I think you should read some military books."

Fu Xian did not respond, and practiced the copybooks. Fu Hong turned to look at Fu Hui and Fu Lin, "Brother Hui, do you know the art of war?"

Fu Hui nodded in embarrassment, "I understand."

Yes, Fu Hui knew a little bit, but he should be proficient. Only he and Changle Duke Fu PI learned the art of war from Deng Qiang.

"You said, father gave all the troops of our Di clan to the forwards of the emperor's uncle. Is this a dangerous move? Is he going to rely on the 25 forwards of the emperor's uncle to attack Jiankang? But I heard that, Jiankang has the natural danger of the Yangtze River, can Emperor Uncle and the others cross the Yangtze River? Do we have a fleet?"

"Brother, don't worry too much, doesn't Pei Yuanlue have 7 sailors?"

"However, Huan Chong's 10 Jingzhou soldiers are blocking the middle reaches of the Yangtze River. Even though we have nearly [-] navy troops from General Lingjiang, can we surpass Huan Chong's defense line?"

Fu Hong was worried, and Fu Hui was silent. At this time, Fu Lin who was reading a book interjected, "Isn't there Murong Chui? Let him kill Huan Chong."

Fu Hong was amused by his serious interjection, "Brother Lin, you should study hard and don't talk nonsense. The people in Murong's family won't be sincere for us. Father has already seen it."

Fu Lin put down the book in her hand, "Then why does the emperor favor the Murong family? Does he really like those who look like dead people?"

Fu Hong was speechless for a moment, and Fu Hui was also very surprised.

After a long time, Fu Hong picked himself up from the ground, smiled at the three younger brothers in the hall, and then left.

Five days later, the vanguard army of Xuancheng arrived in Luoyang, and the army was resting in Luoyang. At this time, they received a secret report from the front that the Jin Dynasty had already deployed everything. The general and the governor of the conquest, appointed Xu and Xie Xuan, the governors of Yanzhou, as the forward governors, together with General Xie Yan of the Fuguo State, Lieutenant General Huan Yi of Xilang and others, commanded 8 troops from Jingkou to the north, and let General Longxiang of the Jin Dynasty Hu Bin led five thousand sailors to assist the important cities along the Huaihe River, and divided into three groups of soldiers and horses to go north to meet the Qin army, but it is not known exactly where Xie Shi and Xie Xuan went.On the second day after this edict was issued, Sima Yao made a puzzling move. He issued another edict, appointing his younger brother Sima Daozi, King of Langya, to record six things in the book. From now on, the military and government of the country are no longer in the hands of the nobles and nobles, but have returned to the interior of the royal family. Xie An is no longer in charge of the government alone. Can't figure it out.

Xuancheng discussed this matter with the generals in Luoyang Nangong, and everyone speculated for a while.

"It's all said to be the master of high meritorious service, but, before the fight started, Xie An hadn't made any meritorious service, and Sima Yao deprived Xie An of his military and political power?"

Dou Chong was the first to express doubts.

"Maybe it's the strategy of the Jin Dynasty to exhaust the enemy? The Han people are very scheming, especially those of the Sima family. Sima Yao deliberately assigned Xie An's power to his brother Langya King Sima Daozi, making us think that the Jin Dynasty court However, Sima Yao's last edict appointed all the Zhilan Yushu of Xie's family to go to the battlefield, and the two edicts contradict each other."

Murong Chui analyzed.

"Zhilan Yushu? General Champion, you have always liked people from the Xie family?" Xuancheng caught his words and asked displeasedly.

He knew that this was a question Xie An asked when he was chatting with Xie's nephew, and Xie Xuan answered it.

Murong lowered his eyes, as if he realized that he had said a word that shouldn't be said at this moment.

"Regardless of Sima Yao, the opponent we went south to meet the enemy this time is the Xie family. In fact, judging from Xie An's character, it is not impossible for him to take the initiative to ask Sima Yao to issue an imperial edict to seal Sima Daozi. What we should sum up now is Where did the 8 Beifu soldiers who went northward from the Xie family go? Our troops were divided into four groups, but didn’t the Jin Dynasty also go northward to meet them in three groups? Can they guess our main force? Guess again, they Among the three roads, where is the main force?"

"General Pingnan, what do you think?"

Murong Wei said, "The last general is dull."

Xuancheng smiled slightly, "Murong Wei? You don't know, and neither do I."

He took a deep breath and asked Mingyue beside him, "Is there any news about Brother Huang?"

"Your Majesty has just crossed the Wei River."

"What?" Xuancheng was shocked.

"What is he doing? Is it really a tour? It's been five days, and he hasn't left Guanzhong yet."

"Mr. Yang Ping, we have set off for five days. Your Majesty only set off the day before yesterday. Mrs. Zhang has joined the army." Mingyue reminded.

"Isn't she not coming?"

Mingyue whispered in Xuancheng's ear, "I heard that after we left, Mrs. Zhang asked His Majesty to take her with her."

Xuancheng didn't know what it was like, should he be happy or worried?Zhang Lingran was duplicity, she wholeheartedly opposed Fu Jian going south, that night Fu Jian asked her personally if she wanted to go south with the army, she clearly refused, but such a person, Xuancheng could only sympathize, because Fu Jian's younger brother was her best friend Is it a good image?What you say is always the opposite of what you actually do.

Xuancheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Write a letter to Brother Huang and ask him to march faster."

"Has the army from Youzhou and Jizhou set off?"

"No news yet."

"Where's Pei Yuanlue?"

"No news either."

Xuancheng took the case, "What is this for? Are you playing us like monkeys? Mingyue, get a pen."

Mingyue saw her master's face was gloomy, she didn't dare to say anything, so she took a pen and ink and presented it in front of the case.

After a while, Xuancheng put down his pen and said to Mingyue, "Send this letter to Brother Huang quickly."

"it is good."

Indeed, just like what Xuancheng said about traveling in mountains and rivers, Fu Jian's march was too slow, and it took two days to reach Weishui from Chang'an, but it seemed that this army could not tolerate his rapid march.

At night when the sky was full of stars, Fu Jian stood alone facing the Wei River without saying a word, Zhang Lingran walked over and asked, "What is your Majesty thinking?"

Seeing her coming, Fu Jian's eyes became more and more worried, "Tell me, will the emperor blame me?"

"Mr. Yangping is not that kind of person."

"Yeah, he's not that kind of person, why did you ask to join the army?"

"I want to take care of Your Majesty."

"I have Nan'an and Mr. Lian by my side. They can take good care of me. Marching and fighting is hard work. You don't need to accompany me."

"A concubine only knows her husband."

Looking into her affectionate eyes, Fu Jian was not as happy as he imagined.

"Your Majesty, since you have decided to go to war, it seems that your actions are not in place."

"Ma'am, do you know anything about the battlefield?"

Zhang Lingran shook her head slightly, "I don't understand, I only know that Your Majesty has not fulfilled the duty of a battlefield commander. When you sacrificed to your ancestors in Chang'an, you didn't say anything. Facing this army, you still don't say anything." .”

"What did you ask me to say?" Fu Jian asked back.

"My concubine heard that wars pay attention to the right time, place and people. Does your majesty really not understand? Or do you explain that you have committed an old crime, and I heard that the ancients declared war, and you need to make a pre-war speech, but your majesty forgot?"

Fu Jian stared at her serious eyes for a while, and said, "You can go back to Chang'an."

Zhang Lingran looked aggrieved, but said firmly, "If I follow His Majesty, I will never look back."

Fu Jian glanced at her, then turned around and went back to the camp. Zhang Lingran wept silently facing the cool wind by the Weishui River alone.

Luoyang, South Palace.

After everyone dispersed, it was getting late, but Xuancheng couldn't sleep anyway, Mingyue watched him pacing in the hall, sighed, and persuaded softly, "Master, take a rest, we have to leave tomorrow What? Your Majesty did not give us any time to stay in Luoyang."

Xuancheng was upset, so he replied, "What about him? What does he mean?"

"What is the master referring to?"

"Why did Zhang Lingran invite you?"

Mingyue said, "I knew the master couldn't help but ask this? Are you uncomfortable? You have someone to take care of your Majesty, shouldn't you be happy?"

Xuancheng glared at him.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, master, please rest soon." Mingyue shrugged helplessly.

Xuancheng was still not sleepy.

"What's the matter, master?"

"Do you want me to sleep with you?"

After Mingyue asked this sentence, she regretted it, because Xuancheng really grabbed his hand, and her fingers were tightly stuck in the flesh, Mingyue frowned, "I said something wrong, don't mess around."

Xuancheng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why don't I mess around? Why do I need to bring a woman with me when I am marching and fighting? Tell me, why?"

Mingyue pushed him, but did not push him, but Xuancheng let go of him, Mingyue hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Good master, please, please rest well."

"Go down."

Xuancheng shouted.

Mingyue retreated tremblingly, Xuancheng was lying on the bed, as soon as he closed his eyes, many images flashed in his mind, driving him into a state of insanity.

During this thousand, 640 years ago, he met many people.

His favorite brother Fu Jian.

He sympathizes with and hates Murong Chong the most.

His most admired opponent is Xie An, Xie Xuan.

His most sorry confidant is Lian Yiyi.

His most incomprehensible friend Lu Guang.

Wang Jia, the absurd warlock he fears most.

Fu Hui, the nephew he wanted to protect the most.

.........

And everyone in the former Qin Dynasty who had intersected with him, Mingyue, Nan'an, Fu Hong, Fu Pi, Fu Rui, Fu Lin, Fu Xian, Empress Xun, Empress Dowager Xun, Mrs. Zhang, Yao Chang, Murong Chui , Murong Wei, Murong Yong, Zhang Tianxi, Wang Meng, Yang Ding, Deng Qiang, Yang An, Hexi Jilun, Bai Shuang, Daoan, including those who were enemies with him, Huan Wen, Zhang Yu, Zhang Chong, Huan Xuan , Huan Chong, ...

This is an era of troubled times.

All those who have stepped onto the stage of history are heroes.

However, the greatest hero is his elder brother.

It was he who brought an end to the troubled times in exchange for the unification of the Northern Kingdom for more than ten years.

But in the next moment, a pair of gold and iron horses appeared in his mind, horns and drums, the sky was dark, the endless mournful screams, the horses roared, the war continued, the people were displaced, and the bones were piled up like a mountain.

Fu Jian, his favorite brother, he personally created this powerful and short-lived prosperous age like a layer of thin paper, but it was he who personally destroyed his Great Qin Empire and brought history into endless wars again among.

Xuancheng felt very sad, why he couldn't change this cruel history.

What went wrong?

Now he can't tell.

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