He didn't know why his heart was lost.
"Brother, have you forgotten? At that time, you still begged me, you said you fell in love with that person, you said, Brother Huang, I want that person." What he described really seemed to happen It's the same in front of you, so specific, so vivid, "If we Qin and Yan become one family in the future, you can reward him to your younger brother."
It seems that these are all true. According to historical records, Fu Jian toured various countries in the north in the first year of Jianyuan, and it turned out that the country he arrived at was really the Kingdom of Yan.
Xuancheng hurriedly covered his chest, he felt a pain suddenly, for some reason, it hurt like being pierced by something.
"No." Xuancheng calmed down for a while, "I don't want it, Brother Huang." He solemnly called out, "If you really conquer Yan Kingdom in the future, I don't want him, and you don't want him, okay? "
Fu Jian raised his head and took a sip of the sake, smiled lightly, "Silly brother, what are you talking about? How can I not want him, and how can you not want him? As long as our Great Qin conquers the country of Yan, the Murong clan will become We Fu people, he is ours."
Xuancheng struggled in his heart, yes, how could this history prevent it from happening? This year is the fourth year of Fuzhao Jianyuan, which is 369 AD in history, and only one year has passed.
How is it enough
But what is the mission of coming here? To prevent Fu Jian from doing those wrong things, or to help him establish a powerful dynasty in troubled times
If you want to build a powerful Great Qin Empire, you must destroy all the divided tribes and countries in the north, including the future Qianliang, Daiguo, and Qiuchi. But if you want to stop Fu Jian, can you let him attack Yan
Xuancheng had a headache again, he held his head, his fingers tightly wrapped around his hair.
"Brother." Fu Jian's voice was always so gentle.
why? Why are you gentle as water, like a woman
Xuancheng struggled in his heart and questioned, "You are the emperor, you are the master of everyone in the Great Qin, you shouldn't be like this."
Fu Jian rubbed his shoulder with such gentle force as silk, as if he was afraid of hurting him if it was heavy.
But Xuancheng would rather that he could pinch him, so that he could feel the coldness and arrogance that an emperor should have.
The servants came over and added some light wine into the wine cup, Fu Jian was a little dizzy, he laughed and said, "Brother, let's go, come into the palace with me."
"I knew that you came here because of your Empress Dowager Xun." Xuancheng got up from the stone bench and stood in the pavilion. The sun was shining on his shoulders. Fu Jian squinted at him with his heavy head on his shoulders. You said it before, I am a lobbyist, as long as I convince you, it will be worthwhile to come to your mansion today."
He also straightened up slowly, but maybe he had drunk too much just now, his posture swayed, and his legs just hit the stone bench. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he became angry, "I'm going to chop this shit up!" about you."
Xuancheng stopped his raised arms, "I will follow you into the palace."
"Really?" Fu Jian seemed to be sober all of a sudden, he didn't look half drunk.
Xuancheng regretted that she had softened her heart.
Xuancheng walked into the palace for the first time.
He walked extremely slowly, as if he wanted to deliberately leave something, is it footprints, the sound of each step, or every plant and tree in the palace
Qiangwei is invincible, why are there so few ethereal plants under the blue wall in the palace
Although the majestic flowers are noble, if there are no embellishments of these ugly and inconspicuous flowers, how can they complement each other, how can they be in harmony with each other? It's just a weed in the palace wall, it's hard to become a big trend.
He saw the Weiyang Palace, which was the place where the emperors of all dynasties went to court since the First Emperor Yingzheng. It was a symbol of imperial power and possessed supreme honor and majesty.
He saw Ganquan Palace, which was the residence of emperors since the Qin and Han Dynasties. There, it was always ethereal, and the curtains reflected by the candles were particularly strange. Perhaps, it was a place that no one could touch. The emperor's residence was always The residence of the emperor alone.
Beside Ganquan Palace, there are many palaces of different sizes, but he couldn't pronounce those names, and he saw a lake not far away.
Fu Jian said, "There is Jianzhang Palace, and the lake is called Yao Lake."
Why did Fu Jian act as a narrator for himself? Isn't he his younger brother? Wasn't he familiar with the scenery in these palaces in the early years
Xuancheng kept silent, and walked slowly. There was a trace of white air on the lake in winter. It was not frozen at this time, but the lake was still, so he stood on the shore and looked down.
A figure was reflected in the lake.
The man was dressed in a long robe with wide sleeves and a silver crown on his head. His light face was like flawless white jade, and his temperament was elegant and noble.
who is he? He heard a voice in his heart asking.
The voice answered by itself, "Xuancheng, this is you."