Wang Meng sneered and laughed, "So, Huan Wen is working for the country and the people?"
Fu Jian lowered his eyebrows and smiled secretly.
Xi Chao paused for a moment.
"I promise you." After silence, Fu firmly said.
"Your Majesty, no." Wang Meng stopped.
Fu Jian waved his hand and said firmly, "Prime Minister, don't worry, I have my own measure."
"Jing Xing, I agree to your conditions, but I also have a few requirements."
Xi Chao thought for a while and said, "Please speak, Your Majesty."
"First, the Jin Dynasty is not allowed to intervene in the matter of the five princes in the Qin State. Second, within ten years, the Jin Dynasty is not allowed to support the five tribes in the Qin State, including the Fu clan, the Xianbei, and the Huns. , Jie, the Qiang nationality."
The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly quiet.
Xi Chao hesitated, "I'm afraid Jing Xing won't be able to settle down."
Fu Jian smiled slightly, "No one in the Jin Dynasty knows that you, Jing Xing, are Yuanzi's guest of honor, how could Yuanzi object to what you have decided?"
Xi Chao blushed and didn't know how to answer for a while.
"It's all my fault for my bosom friend, who loves to gossip about anecdotes about you gentry, haha." After the molestation, Fu Jian did not forget to have a little fun, "The guest of honor, haha, the word Anshi is used Well done."
Wang Meng also laughed.
Xi Chao snorted coldly, and said, "Your Majesty, the north and south are no longer as closed as they used to be. Your anecdote about the south has spread all over the world. Is the former prince of Yan, whose appearance is comparable to the north and south, still satisfied?"
Fu Jian's expression suddenly changed.
Wang Meng's smile also stopped abruptly.
"Xi Chao, you."
However, after a while, Fu Jian smiled again, "I didn't expect the nobles to care about my family affairs so much after they went south. It seems that they want to come back. It's not difficult. I built an official residence for the nobles in Chang'an. Wait until one day you all return to the north."
Xi Chao's face was extremely embarrassed.
But it calmed down the next moment, "Your Majesty, Jing Xing came here this time for negotiation and not for bickering. Jin and Qin can sign this century-old friendship agreement, but it depends on your wise decision."
"Okay, Jing Xing, as long as you agree to the two points I just mentioned, I will sign a contract with you."
Wang Meng waited quietly for the other party to think, and lightly clasped the wine cup in his hand with his fingers.
Xi Chao frowned, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, Your Majesty, I agree to your terms."
Fu Jian laughed loudly, "Okay, Jing Xing really lived up to expectations, Yuanzi knows that he will reward you, come and draw up an imperial edict."
On the south bank, there is an imperial decree in silk and brocade with pen and ink.
"Jing Lue, it's best for the prime ministers of the two countries to sign a contract. Come and draw up the agreement."
Wang Meng paused and said, "Observe the order."
Therefore, the Qin State and the Jin Dynasty signed the agreement jointly drafted by Wang Meng and Xi Chao, and the ten-year friendship agreement between the two countries came into being. peace and prosperity.
Fu Jian hosted a banquet in Weiyang Palace to entertain Xi Chao. Amidst the brightly lit laughter, the pair of eyes standing outside the gate of the Purple Palace were particularly bleak.
He looked into the distance, maybe it wasn't Yecheng.
He couldn't tell the direction, but he saw the light in the sky.
One day later, Xuancheng left Chang'an, and he stopped at Tongguan.
Tongguan is the east gate of Guanzhong, and it has always been known as the best pass in the world. As a talented person in the history department, Xuancheng respects Tongguan when he mentions Tongguan.
The vast Qinling Mountains separated Shu and Guanzhong, and the north and south were blocked, and it was difficult for the people to come and go. Xuancheng was born in the south, grew up in the south, and studied in the south. He only knows the prosperity of Nanjing, but not the hardships of going north. Although separated by the Qinling Mountains, his heart has opened up a lot.
People are so small, and the world is so big, a thousand years is but a moment of flickering.
Murong Chong, Fu Jian, and Fu Rong are just a drop in the ocean in the vast world.
Who lives and who dies is actually not important, but a hundred years, not to mention Fu Jian and Murong Chong in history both died young.
Xuancheng thought, maybe it won't be long before all of this is gone, the Qin Kingdom is gone, the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms have passed, the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties have turned the page, the stars have changed, history will enter the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and my mission is gone .
That's right, my mission, Xuancheng remembered what the voice said, if it comes, I will settle down and help Fu Jian.
"Mr. Yang Ping, the dinner is ready." The general's voice sounded in his ears, and Xuan Cheng turned his head.
Stay overnight in Tongguan tonight, and the guard will order the kitchen to treat him well.
Xuancheng was very grateful, chatted with him about Tongguan's defense military aircraft, and went to bed early at night.
Xuancheng thought, only by eating well and sleeping well can things be done well.
No one is sorry, no one owes anyone.