There was laughter in the house, the bright moon stood outside the window, the sky and the earth were vast, and it seemed to be snowing again.
The snow this winter must not stop.
Fu Jian went to Wang Meng again, and Wang Meng also agreed with him. Although Liang State has surrendered, after all, there is no official letter of surrender. Liang State only pays tribute. In the territory of Daqin, Zhang Tianxi must be destroyed.
In order to destroy Zhang Tianxi, the heresy forces in the country must not last forever.
After all, this throne came from bloodshed.
In mid-November, the snow outside finally stopped for a while, Xuancheng came out of the warm pavilion, and Mingyue quickly brought him a fleece coat to put on.
"It's time to go to the palace."
"What's the matter, just let your subordinates enter the palace to tell you, it's cold outside." Mingyue said.
Xuancheng said, "You can't spread the word, I'd better go into the palace."
After listening, Mingyue was going to get clothes again, Xuancheng called him, "Do you think I'm a delicate little lady? Stay in the mansion well."
"Mr. Yang Ping." Mingyue was hesitant to say anything, because he bumped into Xuancheng's eyes. He knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so what if it was too cold. It's theirs, can they not work together.
Fu Jian was happy, he didn't even have time to tie up his hair, and there was still an hour before the court meeting, Xuancheng pushed open the door of the bedroom and looked at him.
Fu Jian's smiling face faced Xuan Cheng's seriousness.
"Why are you so stern, I'm so happy that you're here, you don't even smile."
"Brother Huang, let me tie your hair for you." Xuan Cheng said.
Fu Jian was stunned, he stared at Xuancheng for a long time, finally Xuancheng's face turned red.
He picked up the combs one by one from top to bottom, so carefully that the pair of people in the bronze mirror looked like a painting.
Xuancheng pressed against Fu Jian's shoulder, warm, and he leaned against it for a while.
The fingertips were warm, and the body writhed.
"Hehe." The silence was finally broken by Fu Jian's laughter.
"Emperor brother, you combed my hair when I was young, and thirty years have passed in a flash."
Fu Jian is thirty-five years old.
Modern people say that men have forty-one flowers, but in the era of Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Fu Jian's age was the best age for men.
"I do not remember."
"It doesn't matter, your body remembers."
Fu Jian's hair grew well, thick and thick.
Xuancheng looked at the person in the mirror and forgot the business for a while.
Sure enough, the body is the most honest, as soon as people touch it, they can miss that period of immature youth.
Xuancheng not only misses the days on the plain outside the Great Wall, he also looks forward to it.
"Speak, brother."
Xuancheng woke up startled, "Well, what?"
"Come to find me so early, it's not just as simple as combing my hair."
Only then did Xuancheng pull himself together, and instead of doing business, braved the severe cold to come here to seek abuse.
"Brother Huang, the fiefdom of the five princes has been abolished, and my younger brother proposes to distribute it to the crown prince and the children of the Fu family."
"Isn't this matter discussed last time?"
"But you didn't agree. You want to seal the land in the pass to the Murong family. I don't want you to regret it later."
"Will I regret what I did?"
"Brother Huang, trust me, I won't lie to you, the Murong clan cannot be entrusted within the pass."
"You can predict the future, but my heart is in the world. After all, the Murong family belongs to my Fu family. I will care who owns these lands in the pass? After all, they are all the territory of my Great Qin."
"Brother Huang, trust me." Xuancheng leaned close to him, against his neck, so close that every trace of breathing could be heard clearly.
Fu Jian suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were fixed on him, there was something in his eyes, slowly approaching.
Xuancheng seemed to understand this look.
There is a pinch of blue silk left in the palm of the hand.
Her lips and cheeks trembled, and the skin on her neck was as hot as fire.
The court meeting is as usual.
The only difference is that Fu Jian's face has been filled with uncontrollable joy, and Wang Meng's eyes are real when he looks up.
The first thing is that the hometowns of the five princes were entrusted to Prince Fuhong, Julu Gong Furui, Pingyuan Gong Fuhui, Hejian Gong Fulin, and Guangping Gong Fuxi. Since Changle Gong Fupi automatically inherited the homeland of Yecheng, this time No packetization.
The second thing is to order the Governor of Youzhou, General Anbei, and Duke Fu Luo of Tang Dynasty to be the governor of the North, leading 100,000 troops, starting from Youzhou, and marching to the northwest.
All the officials were shocked, even Wang Meng was shocked. A few days ago, it was agreed that Fu Luo would be dealt with, but after only ten days, Fu Jian changed his mind.
Xuancheng told Fu Jian ten days ago that one must first secure the internal affairs to fight against the outside world. Is this the current situation where unification first and then internal security
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"Brother Huang, do you still remember what I told you that you must first settle down if you fight against the outside world?"
"Remember, I agree."
"So, today I take this sentence back. Jiang Zhongzheng failed to settle down for 30 years. The hero has come to an end in the chapter of history. I don't want you, brother, to have such an ending."
"So, what is your price today?" Fu Jian waited eagerly.
Xuan Cheng stroked his hair, "Brother Huang, I am bound to win the land of Wugong, but I will not let you fail in vain. You keep Murong Chong and the Murong family, as long as you don't give land or troops, They can come and go freely in a place as big as Chang'an. I'll give you another chance to show mercy. You don't have to kill Fu Luo, at least you don't have to kill now. It will be of great use to keep him. Don't you want to unify the Northern Kingdom? Zhang Tianxi is still here , Tuoba and Shiyiqian are still there, what about unification. Yang Ding's return is a great joy, and the joy should last in Qin for a long time."