"Do you know the meaning of the Tongque Terrace?" Fu Jian asked in a solemn tone suddenly, Murong frowned.
"You don't understand, right? You have lived in Yecheng for so many years, but you don't understand the meaning of Tongque Terrace." There was a bit of regret in his words.
"After Cao Cao wiped out the Yuan brothers, he stayed in Yecheng at night. In the middle of the night, he saw a golden light rising from the ground. He dug up a bronze sparrow the next day. Xun You said that in the past, Shun's mother dreamed of a jade sparrow in her arms and gave birth to Shun. Now she got a bronze sparrow. It is also an auspicious omen, Cao Cao was overjoyed, so he decided to build the Tongque Terrace on the Zhang River to show his contribution to calm the world."
Murong Chong snorted coldly, and cast a big white eye at him.
"You boy, you still don't believe it."
"I heard that when you were born, a hundred birds flew up and down the royal palace of Yecheng to rest, so your name is Phoenix."
Murong Chong still didn't speak.
"Are you a Phoenix?"
Fu Jian looked at him and muttered to himself, as if thinking about a sacred thing.
For a hundred years, the phoenix sings in Qishan. What if this is not a phoenix, but a crow.
Thinking of this, Fu Jian suddenly felt evil in his heart. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Murong Chong's arm, and before he could refuse, he stuffed him into his arms and held him tightly. "Do you know, your good brother sent you to me to be a child prostitute, and you will be my man from now on."
The person in his arms struggled, but he was not Fu Jian's opponent at all. Although there was a flame of anger in his eyes, his body was still immature. He couldn't escape Fu Jian's restraint, and the more he resisted, Fu Jian The more interested he is in destroying his proud phoenix with broken wings.
"Your elder brother doesn't want you anymore. He would not hesitate to trade you with me for the sake of the 40,000 Xianbei royal family. Come back to Chang'an with me, and I will treat you well. How great you are, you saved these 40,000 people by yourself. , you will be famous in history."
Murong Chong kicked Fu Jian hard, Fu Jian just let out a soft cry, his face was slightly displeased, but he didn't get angry, he hugged him, and then he didn't give him a chance to struggle, and put The person was carried into the Tongque Terrace.
Tongque Terrace is a complex of buildings built by Cao Cao after he destroyed the Yuan family. There are three ancient towers. Tongque Terrace is located in the middle of the three towers. It is 60 steps away from Jinhu Terrace in the south and Bingjing Terrace in the north. There is a pavilion-style pontoon bridge in the middle. Connected to each other, the buildings on the stage are connected to each other, the flying pavilions are double-eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent. Cao's father and son once mingled with civil and military officials here, singing to wine, drums and music in the hall, singing and dancing blowing the ground. On the high platform, he personally sang the poem "Zhou Gong vomited and nourished the world to return to his heart", which was sung at home and abroad. Shihu later moved into Yecheng, adding another two feet to the height of Cao Wei's ten feet, and built a five-story building on top of it, fifteen feet high, and a total of twenty-seven feet to the ground. They are all decorated with copper coverings. When the sun first rises, the streamer shines, and a bronze bird is placed on the top of the building. It is one foot and five feet high, and its wings are like flying.
Fu Jian walked through the long corridors and stepped up to the high platform. He whispered in Murong Chong's ear, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you, you are such a beautiful person."
"You dare." The man in his arms gritted his teeth and spat out two words.
Fu Jian smiled, "See if I dare?"
After entering the high hall, Fu Jian kicked open the door of the hall, and then hooked the door with his foot. He threw the man on the ground in resentment, only to hear the sound of his flesh hitting the ground, Murong Chong The body that was thrown was about to be shattered, unable to struggle, he bit his lower lip, and stared fiercely at the person who was bending over him, "Fu Jian, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you."
Fu Jian pinched his chin, "You have no strength to restrain a chicken now, how can you kill me? Could it be on the bed."
"That won't work, I can't let you kill me, then don't go to bed, just stay on the floor." Fu Jian pressed his hands, with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Fu Jian, I will kill you, I will definitely kill you."
Murong Chong roared out.
Fu Jian was about to tear off his clothes, but at this moment the movements of his hands stopped suddenly.
"Really?" He stared at Murong Chong's red eyes with some surprise. At that moment, he seemed to see a demon coming. This man was indeed as arrogant and rebellious as Guo Qing said. Fu Jian could read in those fierce eyes that no matter whether he favored or insulted him, he would kill himself.
Murong Chong's eyes were red and his voice was cold and emotionless, "Yes, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you, Fu Jian."
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"Okay." Fu Jian suddenly laughed, he got up from Murong Chong and stood up straight, "Very good."
As Murong Wei said, I would rather die than obey.
Well, since you don't want to submit, let's go die, slaves of subjugation. Since ancient times, those who obey will be forgiven, and those who don't will be killed. There is nothing controversial about this.
Suddenly drew a sharp sword from his sleeve, before Murong Chong saw the sword clearly, he felt a sudden dull pain in his heart, Murong Chong lowered his eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief, "You, Fu Jian ,you."
"You dare...kill me?" He trembled.
Fu Jian pursed his lips and smiled softly, "Aren't you going to die? I will help you."
lest you kill me later.
Yinhong blood flowed from his heart, and gradually, Murong Chong's body was on the verge of collapse, and the pain in his body immediately overwhelmed all the troubles around him, and he couldn't even see when a group of people rushed in from outside the hall, "Your Majesty , don't kill him, Your Majesty." There was a sharp exclamation, "Your Majesty, ah."
Brother, do you really want me
His vision gradually became blurred, and at the last moment of his consciousness, Murong Chong could clearly see the villain standing in front of him, stabbing that long sword into his body, yes, he had never seen this clearly before. Man, what does he look like? If he wanted revenge, what if he couldn't be found, so even with his last breath, he had to engrave this person's appearance on his heart.
It didn't matter that his brother didn't want him.
He only knew that it was this man who destroyed his country.
This is the man who sent himself to hell.
Fu Jian, even if I die, I will never let you go.
I am a phoenix soaring high in the nine heavens, I will definitely come back, I will come back from hell, and I will come back bloody, I will kill you with my own hands, destroy your country, slaughter thousands of your people, and kill you And your country becomes a hell on earth.
Fu Jian, remember me, I am Murong Chong, a phoenix that never loses its wings.
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