"Brother, you." Xuancheng's face was full of sadness.
"Brother Wenyu, if you feel uncomfortable, let's continue to drink. I'll treat you today." Xie An said briskly.
Fu Jian smiled softly, "Isn't it natural for you to treat guests?"
"I know that what they said is not true. Since ancient times, the strong swallowed the weak. Without the destruction of the country, there would be no unification of the world. Although I am in Jiankang, I don't think that the Murong family is so pitiful. Everything is It's your fault."
"An Shi, then tell me, if it's what she sang in her singing, I'll be to blame for it?"
"You have your reasons for doing this." Xie An said.
"Brother Wen Yu, I met Xi Chao at Huan Wen's place. Huan Wen knew what I was doing, but even so, Qi Chao still didn't shy away from idlers. I said Brother Huan Wen, Qi Chao is really your guest of honor, Huan Wen Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, brother Wenyu, everything in this world has a certain reason, for example, you became the ruler of Qin, but I live in seclusion in Dongshan, but we are still friends."
"Yes." Fu Jian shook his head, wanting to get drunk, and drank lightly, "It makes sense, otherwise, why would I lock him up, brother, don't you think so?"
Xuancheng didn't understand why he brought the topic to himself, the matter of Murong Chong had nothing to do with him, but when he saw Murong Chong for the first time, he thought maybe it was really destined by God, Murong Chong was destined for him. this character.
"Brother Wen Yu, Huan Wenwen and Xi Chao can both sleep in the same bed and work together in the same court, why don't you learn from him?"
"Like him? An Shi, do you also want me to arrange Murong Chong to work in the court?"
This is the first time Xuancheng has heard such words from Fu Jian. He has read many, many remarks on the Internet, as well as the remarks of many historical research scholars. They said that if Fu Jian really put Murong Chong in the court If he is an official, then his ending will not lead to subjugation of the country.
But he knew that Murong Wei was named Xinxing Marquis by Fu Jian and was in the court, but in the end he still turned against Fu Jian.
So he guessed that Xie An's statement was not true, and it actually had nothing to do with how Fu Jian treated the Murong clan, the real crux was Murong Chong.
Fu Jian could not change the bloody wolfish banditry and ungratefulness of the Xianbei clan.
"Brother, Brother An Shi, everyone has their own unique side. Murong Chong is not Xi Chao, and Huan Wen can't be the emperor. This is fate."
The singing girls on the stage continued to sing, but this time what they heard was "one female and one male, both fly into the Purple Palace." Xuancheng knew that Murong Chong's beauty was spread all over the country, and everyone in the Jin Dynasty knew that the current King of Qin It is not uncommon for a pair of beautiful sisters and brothers from the Yan Kingdom to be sung as a song.
"Brother An Shi, let's go back."
Fu Jian was not in such a hurry, "Listen again, how else can she sing? I also want to see if this person from the Jin Dynasty is just inquiring about other people's private affairs." He was a little sour when he said this. It seems to be satirizing the people of the Jin Dynasty who do nothing all day long and don't know how to make progress.
"Let's go, Brother Wen Yu, we'll come back another day, it's a bit inconvenient today." Xie An also sensed the awkward atmosphere here, his friendship with Fu Jian was greater than his enemy.
Fu Jian managed to stand up, but just as he left his seat, he felt weak and was about to fall down. Xuancheng hurriedly supported him, "You drink too much, Zhuyeqing and Qiulubai are very hot-tempered, go back and wake up at the bar. "
"Nonsense, how could I be drunk, you, you," he pointed to Xuancheng, then to Xie An, "Don't you want to go back? If you don't leave, just listen to the tune, listen to it."
Xuancheng hurriedly hugged his waist, "Let's go, let's go, my God, it's the first time I see you drunk, come, Brother An Shi, help get him back together."
Fu Jian was not drunk. If he was drunk, he would be a singer here. If he sang about other people's deeds, he was really drunk.