Fu Jian was speechless for a while.
Xuancheng was silent for a moment.
He remembered history.
Lu Guang was originally from a foreign family, but Fu Jian got the Lu family and used him highly. Lu Guang was grateful for the holy grace, and later went to the Western Regions as an envoy, opening the channel between the former Qin Dynasty and the countries of the Western Regions, and his achievements will last forever.
However, the most unbelievable thing for Xuancheng is that,
Historical facts are often cruel, but sometimes they are tear-jerking.
After Fu Jian's death, Lu Guangyuan was in Guzang, but ordered all the people in the city to wear hemp and mourning for Fu Jian.
The former benefactor, even if he passed away, is the person I cherish all my life after all.
Xuancheng was moved without tears.
"Lu Guang, it is an honor for the emperor to have you and Daqin to have you."
Lu Guang smiled faintly, "Since when did Lord Yang Ping praise people so much?" He pretended to be extremely moved, and his face was full of expressions.
It made the three of them laugh.
Fu Jian held Lu Guang's hand tightly, "Aiqing, go back to the mansion to see your father, he has missed you for several years, and often mentions you here, complaining that I don't recall you, you can complain about this matter Me? If you don’t come back and hide in the Northland, your father always complains in front of me, saying that I’m right or not.”
"Your Majesty should be wrong. Father hasn't seen me for many years. Why does Your Majesty keep him instead of letting him go to the North?"
"Hey, Lu Guang, what you said, do you think I should exile both of you father and son to the North?"
"Exile doesn't sound good, change it to travel." Xuan Cheng quickly added.
"The scenery in the north is vast and spectacular. It's a pity that my father has not arrived." Lu Guang said with emotion.
"One day, father and son will be reunited, and the people will be happy." Fu Jian said.
Lu Guangdao, "Daqin is already like this today. Your Majesty, you brought the tribe out of the tribe. You have seen the vast snow in the northern country, and seen the rise and fall of Chang'an. The vastness of the Qin Dynasty is unprecedented. The tribe will always remember you."
"Great merits and demerits are free for thousands of years, right and wrong gains and losses, whether what the people say is right or wrong, I actually don't care."
"Brother Huang, your merit is forever."
"That was in the present age?"
Embarrassed for a moment, no one picked up Fu Jian's self-deprecating sentence.
The first thing Lu Guang did when he returned to Chang'an was to meet with Fu Jian to discuss the matter of going out to merge the state. Fu Hong Wang Meng's army had left Chang'an for two days. Xuancheng was thinking that this time the Wugong Rebellion should end soon. .
The next day, Fu Jian ordered 30,000 troops in Chang'an. Lv Guang was the commander. There were not many troops. During Lu Guang's time, he stared straight at Lu Guang for a long time, "Ai Qing, the matter of Bingzhou depends entirely on you."
Lu Guang sincerely promised, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this trip to Bingzhou will surely succeed, and I will return you a peaceful Bingzhou."
"Okay, Aiqing, I will wait for your return."
Xuancheng was looking forward to it. Lu Guang's army was on a long journey. Fu Jian stood beside him and sighed, "When my people stop going out on expeditions, then my Great Qin will really be at peace."
"There will be such a day."
Fu Jian's ideals were so beautiful that Xuan Cheng could only compliment him again and again.
Xuancheng wanted to go to the Purple Palace, so he went to the Empress Dowager Xun first. The Empress Dowager asked him if the middle school was not peaceful recently. Xuancheng wanted to tell him so, but in the end he lied.
In the palace, I met Mrs. Zhang, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and she looked even more radiant and charming.
"Mr. Yangping."
"Uncle."
There was a person beside her, that was Julu Gong Fu Rui, who was extraordinarily energetic, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a tall and straight figure.
"Madam is beautiful." Xuan Cheng praised.
Mrs. Zhang smiled lightly, "Mr. Yang Ping's compliments on his concubines are unbearable. The people in the harem, for the sake of the grace, are all extremely beautiful."
"In my opinion, Madam Ruolan's temperament is different."
Mrs. Zhang smiled wryly, "Mr. Yang Ping may have been outside for a long time. I don't know that the people in the harem have outstanding temperament."
"Madam seems unhappy?" Xuancheng probed.
Fu Rui snorted coldly, "Isn't it the remnants of the former Yan, the emperor stays in the Purple Palace all day, I really don't know what he is capable of?"
Xuancheng was startled.
"Rui'er is referring to Murong Chong?"
Mrs. Zhang scolded Fu Rui, "If you don't understand this harem matter, don't interrupt and make Yang Pinggong laugh."
"Mother and concubine, what I said is correct, you dare not speak out, and no one will say anything to the father. The whole palace is full of the favor of a former Yan."
"Rui'er is right. How could someone else make trouble in my Great Qin Palace." He didn't seem to understand what Fu Rui said, let alone the excited and troubled person he was talking about, but he could really see through Mrs. Zhang The sadness behind the face.
The curse of favoritism has existed since ancient times.
No one in the Great Qin Harem is happy.
And these are Fu Jian's choices.
He doesn't like peace and is always creating all kinds of troubles. The troubles in the harem are too troublesome.
The candles in the Purple Palace lasted all night, but the inside was extremely peaceful.
Xuan Cheng stood under the sycamore tree, he looked at Zigong, lost his mind for a moment, and even forgot that he was in his brother's harem.
There was a hand on his shoulder from behind, but he didn't even notice it.
"Fenghuang, you really don't have to live like this."
"Emperor Brother, do you want to intervene in his life?" The voice rang out, and the man behind came forward to look at him with a gentle expression on his face. He was neither angry nor angry, like a calm puddle of water.
It turned out that Fu Jian had come a long time ago, but he just stood behind him.
"Why don't you go in?"
Xuancheng said lightly, "You haven't entered yet, who would dare to go there."
"My imperial brother, is it still rare to go there?"