In the early morning of the next day, Xuancheng was still practicing sword in the garden, and Nan An came from the palace, saying that Fu Jian had invited him into the palace to discuss important matters.
"Brother Huang sent someone to Runan?"
Nan'an shook his head, "Not yet, His Majesty is waiting for you to pass."
Xuancheng was about to leave in a hurry, and Mingyue handed over a piece of clothing, "Master, it's windy again, don't be so careless."
Xuancheng subconsciously looked at the buds of Muyan flowers in the garden.
I don't know when the sky began to drizzle. It turned out that it was already June and July, and it was time for rain.
The storm came just in time.
Fu Jian was standing at the gate of the Xuanshi, Nan'an stopped, and said softly, "Mr. Yang Ping, Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time, you should go quickly."
Xuancheng just stood there and watched, Fu Jian was wearing a dusty gray robe, which was a bit loose, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were looking forward, there were only layers of mountains, he couldn't see anything farther away.
His back seems to be more curved than before, and his slightly messy long hair was not tied up today, even if he stood a few miles away when it was untied, the silver thread that couldn't be concealed faintly hurt Xuancheng's heart .
Emperors who work hard for their country never end well.
Fu Jian was the only great emperor who died young in ancient times. This is the evaluation of him by modern historians.
It was Fu Jian who turned around and saw him, with an all-encompassing smile in his eyes, "Imperial brother, come here."
Xuancheng walked over step by step.
Standing beside Fu Jian, he always felt very warm and safe, because Fu Jian was taller than him, and his eyes could see the smile on the corner of Fu Jian's mouth.
"Brother Huang, from now on there will be no five princes of the Fu family."
"If you don't want them to die, I don't have to give this order."
Xuancheng looked into Fu Jian's eyes firmly, "No, I want them to die."
Fu Jian raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, as if stroking a beloved object with various emotions, "If they die, we will die too."
Xuancheng's heart beat faster and his breathing became heavier. He closed his eyes and rested his head on his arms, "As long as you don't die, I won't die. This is my greatest wish."
"Emperor brother."
"I am Xuancheng."
"Emperor brother."
"I'm not Fu Rong."
"Actually, I forgot to tell you one thing. I have amnesia."
Xuancheng teased him, "I'm so forgetful when I'm old."
Fu Jian continued with a smile, "The only thing I don't forget is lovesickness."
Xuancheng's face was slightly hot.
"Are you shy?"
"No."
"Are you going to Runan?" Fu Jian suddenly stopped the smile on his face and said.
Xuancheng was stunned, "I've thought about it for a long time, I guess you will send me there."
"Do you think Jing Lue will tell you?"
Fu Jian guessed what Xuancheng was thinking, but Xuancheng was not surprised or resentful at all. Fu Rong is Fu Jian's younger brother, and he is the only brother who is worthy of trust if he wants to calm down the matter of Wu Gong.
"I will go, even if it is the time of life and death, I will stand by your side." Xuan Cheng said.
"I know." Fu Jian said.
"Mr. Runan deliberately rebelled and incited the other princes and nobles to cause chaos. The crime will not be punished. I limit you to arrive at Runan City within five days to arrest Duke Runan. You don't have to take him to Chang'an and execute him. I will give you 20,000 soldiers and horses." , is it enough?"
Xuancheng took a deep breath, "Even if it doesn't cost a single soldier, I will settle the matter, Brother Emperor, the only thing you worry about is that Qin's follow-up troops will be sufficient, because in the next few days, we will There will be no more peaceful years."
"Very well, you will leave early tomorrow morning."
"Brother Emperor?" There was a silence between the two for a while, when the wind blew up and lifted Fu Jian's long hair that was loose on his shoulders, Xuan Cheng silently called him.
"Um."
"I want to see him."
Fu Jian turned his head and stared at him, "Are you afraid you won't come back?"
"No, I'm afraid he won't be here when I come back."
"Don't worry, I promise you, if you don't come back, I will never touch him."
"But the emperor's oath will always be blown away by the wind, I want to keep the oath myself."
"I am your brother."
"But you are also Fu Jian."
With the cool wind blowing beside his ears, Xuancheng said slowly, "Murong Chong is innocent, you are destroying conscience by occupying him, I want to save you and him too."
"I promise you, you can go, but you can't deviate, you can pity him, but don't fall in love with him." Fu Jian said suddenly.
That night, Xuancheng entered the gate of Ganquan Palace openly for the first time.
The flickering lights of the Purple Palace looked extremely ethereal in the Ganquan Palace, standing on the main hall of the Ganquan Palace and looking there, there was no one there, and Xuancheng couldn't help feeling sad.
Xue Kemei from Yecheng
Can the snow in Chang'an be as thick as that in Yecheng
How deep is the palace wall of Yecheng
Are the many palaces in Chang'an as strong as the copper and iron walls of Yecheng
He gently pushed open the palace door, the guards of the purple palace were not there tonight, the huge palace was so empty, there was only one soul floating in this cold space.