Chang’an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Chapter 220: Are you just sleeping under the covers?

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Xuancheng confirmed clearly that this person was really drunk.

His elder brother, to be precise, the elder brother of this body, had a skin-to-skin relationship with him, because that night, they lay side by side under the quilt, and their intertwined hands never let go.

On the first day back in Chang'an, Fu Jian happily drank wine, and that night he took Xuancheng to bed in the emperor's bedroom, and fell asleep all night.

On the second day, Fu Jian woke up very late, the sun was high, and the time for the court meeting had passed before he opened his eyes leisurely, Xuancheng was beside him pretending to be asleep.

Xuancheng's consciousness told him that this person had been watching him all the time, and sure enough, he couldn't stand being stared at like this anymore, and when he finally opened his eyelids, Fu Jian was looking at him deeply.

"Emperor Brother, I,"

Xuancheng let go of his hands that bound her, "What are you, sleep well, the court meeting is over, it's all over now, you have become a foolish king."

But Fu Jian still stared at him.

Xuancheng sneered, "Get up."

As he was about to get out of bed, Fu Jian grabbed his wrist, Xuancheng turned his head, and saw that his eyes were filled with innocent annoyance and a hint of joy, "I really wish I could go on."

Xuancheng didn't know why, and listened in a daze.

do what

Xuancheng took a deep breath, "Yes." He is not an idiot, but he needs to ask the will of this body. At the moment when this body has been stubbornly resisting and even his soul will be out of his body, he cannot go retrograde , cannot rebel against this body that gives life to oneself.

Xuancheng reported the affairs of Shu to Fu Jian in Xuanshi Hall in detail.

Fu Jian said with a light smile, "Xie An will not help Zhang Yu, so he will definitely lose."

"That's not because you made a contract with him."

"The emperor really thinks that the relationship between Qin and Jin can be maintained with a contract?"

"Xie An is a gentleman, he will not break his promise."

"Yes, but after all, he is not the emperor, but Sima Yao."

Xuancheng thought about the deep meaning of his words, "The political struggle between the four major families."

Fu Jian nodded, "That's right, if Huan Xuan took the land of Sichuan and Shu for himself, then he would go down the river and go straight to Wuchang. Wang Dun once controlled Jiankang in Wuchang. Xie An will never think of such a thing happening again."

"So, our defeat of Huan Xuan is also equivalent to weakening the power of the Huan family for Xie An. From then on, the Xie family in the Jin Dynasty has become the dominant family."

"My brother, you have seen it too, right? The court of the Jin Dynasty seems to be calm, but in fact it is undercurrents. The four major families all want to pass on through the ages. Since Huanxuan wants the land of Shu, how can Xie An be so easy?" How can Zhang Yu be undefeated because he is helpless? In time, our contract with Xie An will come to an end. In fact, if we can manage that contract, we will be able to cross the south of the Yangtze River..."

"Brother Huang." Xuancheng interrupted him, "Stop talking, you think too much."

As soon as he mentioned the matter of crossing the south of the Yangtze River to the Jin Dynasty, Xuancheng became angry. When Wang Meng passed away, he said that he must never conquer Jin. When he thought of the subsequent war, Xuancheng felt mixed feelings.

Did the little Jin Dynasty really defeat Fu Jian? Did Xie An really fight Fu Jian in a famous battle through the ages? Did they both really die at the same time

"Okay, if you don't let me say it, I won't say it." Fu Jian relented.

After a while, there was an awkward yet warm atmosphere between the two of them, no one broke the silence, finally Xuancheng couldn't stand it anymore.

"What did you seal Yao Chang?"

Fu Jian said, "General Longxiang." As soon as these words came out, Xuan City was settled like a stone. General Longxiang was the first title Fu Jian had obtained since he participated in political affairs in his early years.

"Are you crazy? You gave him the title?"

"No, I just kept my promise."

"What promise? Yao Chang said you were the one who lied to me. What did you lie to me?"

Fu Jian said, "I never told you about Yao Chang's background, and I didn't lie to you." Sure enough, just as Xuancheng guessed, Fu Jian didn't want to admit it, but it was true that he never said anything about Yao Chang in front of him. thing.

"Since it's the emperor's words, let's say it, brother, what did you say and do, even if it is wrong, I will bear it for you in the future, I want you to tell me something?"

"What is it?"

"What happened in Luoyang?"

Fu Jian shook his head, "Nothing."

Xuancheng continued to ask, "What did you do to this body?"

"Soul extradition."

"I mean before that."

Fu Jian's face suddenly changed, and he was a little panicked. He glanced over, and Xuancheng quietly approached his body, cautiously, as if he was afraid of alarming him. Finally, he exhaled like blue, and the warm breath sprayed on Fu Jian's neck. "You incest."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jian seemed to be a different person. He was attacking Xuancheng with a storm in his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Xuancheng's neck and pressed his body on the floor, "You say what?"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough," Xuan Cheng felt a little uncomfortable when his neck was tightly strangled, and he wanted to say something like a fishbone stuck in his throat, but he couldn't utter a single word.

His face turned hot, but he didn't resist. He wanted to see if Fu Jian would use force.

However he was disappointed.

Fu Jian still let go of his hand, and there was something crystal clear in his eyes.

Xuancheng felt a sharp pain in his heart.

How could he say that

how come

Even if what happened between Fu Jian and his own brother is none of his business, he is just an outsider after all.

"Wang Jia said, you won't remember, I believe it."

Xuancheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and forced his eyes to say, "But you forgot, this body is already awake."

"Can you really sever the blood relationship if you extradite a new soul?"

"Your brother, how can you stop it? Ah, your blood is connected with blood, Fu Jian, you can't stop it, so you have to forgive your sins for this. Your brother will die, do you know?"

Fu Jian lowered his head, like a sinner who thought about his past, Xuan Cheng unscrupulously touched Fu Jian, the flames ignited between the two of them, Xuan Cheng was bound in a cocoon, Fu Jian finally made a move, he Holding his younger brother with his hands, he buried his head deeply in Xuancheng's chest, and Xuancheng suddenly heard a low sob.

"That matter, that matter." The voice in front of her chest suddenly dropped, and finally fell silent.

Xuancheng still wrapped his arms around him, they embraced and breathed together, their bodies intertwined, like vines on a tree, since they climbed this branch, their Fate is tightly tied together, life after life.

Xuancheng hurt Fu Jian once.

irreparable harm.

So for several days, Fu Jian didn't summon his younger brother, and Xuancheng, as the prime minister of the court, even stopped the court, but the court affairs were carried out in an orderly and orderly manner.

Xuancheng thought, in fact, history is all wrong. Fu Rong is not a god of war in the northern kingdom at all. He doesn't understand military strategy, let alone how to govern. Those weak historical facts are all absurd.

Fu Rong is just Fu Jian's younger brother, that's all.

With this status, he is enough to be famous through the ages.

Fu Jian's name lasted through the ages, and his younger brother followed him to enjoy the curiosity of future generations to find out.

Xuan Cheng sits alone in the Ming Building drinking tea, sips lightly, looks up at the muyan flowers in the flower garden and loses his focus, the muyan flowers are blooming just right, thousands of colors are not the same, no need to compete for beauty to be the leader up.

It's already August, and the blooming period of muyan flowers this year is really long.

After a while, Mingyue brought tea and said silently, "What's the matter, master, you haven't gone to court for several days, and if you don't go to court again, His Majesty will really dismiss you, the prime minister."

Xuan Cheng replied, "Alright."

He just wanted to learn from Xie An, with a breeze in his sleeves, lying drunk in the Minglou.

Mingyue took out a letter and handed it to him, "A letter from the Jin Dynasty."

Xuancheng was startled, he was thinking of Xie An, so he wrote to him, could it be telepathy.

The letter was unfolded page by page. Xie An said so many things in the letter, so much that even Xuancheng himself had some doubts whether this Xie An was a talker.

Xie An said that the Jin Dynasty handed over the whole of Yizhou this time, not because he was so confused. It is absolutely impossible for the Huan family to occupy the land of Shu and stand on their own. Xie An would rather be blind As a disloyal person, he wants to keep the Sima family, so Yizhou belongs to Daqin, and in the days to come, until the Xie family assists the Sima family to complete the great cause, Qin cannot support the Huan family or even other forces of the opposite sex, except Yizhou, including Liang All counties and counties in the state, the Jin Dynasty will never get involved.

Huanxuan was defeated in Shu this time, and the Sima family had already dismissed another assistant minister, Huan Wen's younger brother, Huanxuan's uncle Huan Chong, and Xie An was the only one in the Jin Dynasty's auxiliary state Taibao.

When Xuancheng closed the letter, he sighed deeply.

The Han dynasty that Zhang Yu devoted himself to protecting, wanted the Han people to return to the north, but the real Han dynasty was fighting openly and secretly at this moment. Everyone wanted to be famous forever, but how many people in the future could remember history

Xie An is not as gentleman as Xuancheng first thought.

It's just that his appearance always gives people the image of a gentleman.

It's been a month, Xuancheng didn't go to court, and Fu Jian didn't come to look for him. Gradually, Xuancheng became very lazy. He didn't even go out of the warm pavilion for several days. He couldn't smell anything.

Mingyue waited on his daily life, always muttering to himself, "I have never seen such a lazy and ignorant prime minister. Your Majesty is already sick. Do you still want to lie here and ignore the affairs?"

Xuancheng was startled suddenly, he clasped Mingyue's hand, "What are you talking about, who is sick."

"Your Majesty, your elder brother. Nan'an has been here several times, and he said he wanted to invite you into the palace to have a look. It's Your Majesty. Your Majesty is ill."

Xuan Cheng suddenly rolled down from the bed, he was a little flustered, his body was unsteady and fell a few times, Mingyue hurriedly supported him, "You are also going to be sick, how could it be like this."

"Stop talking, I'll go to the palace to see him." Xuancheng finally gave in, he stumbled out of the door of the warm pavilion, the outside air rushed towards his face, Xuancheng couldn't help shivering, the cold wind hit, and there seemed to be frost crystals Well, it turns out that it's autumn, and Chang'an has already been chilled.

Fu Jian was really ill, Mingyue was right.

So when Xuancheng rushed all the way to Ganquan Palace, the tear glands couldn't hold back all of a sudden, the place was filled with a smell of medicine, Xuancheng coughed a few times in discomfort, he stepped forward with heavy steps inner palace.

Outside the bedroom, there were medical officers standing in the palace. They stood guard in front of the king's couch in the Mingguang Palace, watching the person lying on the couch. He was dressed in white obscene clothes, covered by a black quilt, and his eyes were slightly closed. .