A year has passed, and Lu Guang is a little bit powerless. More and more soldiers have complaints. They miss their hometown and want to return to the east. Although there are countless treasures and beauties here, they are far away from their hometown. Life is not happy.
There were no more letters from Chang'an. Every evening, Lu Guang stood on the loess pile outside Yancheng and looked eastward. He didn't say a word, and there was endless pain and sadness in his eyes.
His sun, is it about to set
A person gradually came from behind, and he stood behind Lu Guang. The setting sun stretched their backs very long, casting them into the loess pile, which was extremely bleak.
"Are you homesick?"
Lu Guang was homesick, but he couldn't go back.
Bai Shuang reached out her hand to touch his shoulder, but in the end she still didn't dare to presume, "You brought me home, do you miss home? Do you want to go back?"
In 383 A.D., King Fu Jian of the Qin Dynasty launched an unprecedented war. He personally led an army of one million to attack Jin in the south. In December, he was defeated in Feishui. In chaos, Murong Chuidong returned to Yecheng to sweep the tomb, but was stopped by Fu Pi, the Duke of Changle, outside the city. Then he erected an anti-Qin banner, established himself as the king of Yan, established the separatist regime of Yan State, and began a long battle with Fu Pi for Yecheng. Shi Muronghong, the governor of northern Qin, gathered tens of thousands of Xianbei in Kanto, and established himself as a general, king of Jibei, and established another Yan Kingdom. Fu Rui, the son of Fu Jian, Julu Gong, was defeated and died in the process of leading the army to attack Murong Hong. Yao Chang fled to Weibei in fear of crime, and established himself as a general, a grand chanyu, and the king of Wannian Qin, and established another Qin separatist regime.
Daqin is no longer big.
His sun is already hanging in the sky.
The land of Guanzhong fell into the flames of war, and Lu Guang could never go back to his home.
He turned around and looked at the blond young king beside him, "I won't go back, don't worry."
"Is it because of His Majesty? He asked you to stay with me, so you just stay here?"
Lu Guang was silent.
Bai Shuang asked him with tears in his eyes, "How much do you love him? Just like me?"
"I like him so much, he doesn't want me, what about you? What do you like about him? Why do you have to be loyal to him, now he has failed, his country is divided, you can stand on your own as king, why do you …”
"Slap." Before the words fell to the ground, before Bai Shuang could finish the second sentence, a crisp slap landed on his face.
"You slipped your tongue." Lu Guang said lightly.
Bai Shuang still couldn't hold it back, tears dripped down like broken pearls, and he yelled at Lu Guang, "Why, you idiot, why do you want to fall in love with him, he is a villain, I hate him to death .”
Lu Guang just looked at him coldly, although the other party was a beauty, at this moment she was still a beauty with pear blossoms and rain, Lu Guang was not tempted at all.
"I can set you up, or I can tear you down."
Bai Shuang burst into tears, "Okay, then you will depose me, I don't want to stay here anymore, I don't want to be a king, you fool, you big villain."
Bai Shuang cried louder and louder, and even startled the soldiers stationed not far away to look here. Lu Guang was at a loss, "You."
"You bad guy, just like Fu Jian, you don't want me, you are using me, I hate you."
"Don't cry." Lu Guang finally persuaded him in a low voice, put his hand on his shoulder and stroked gently, "Don't cry, okay? I won't leave here, and I won't leave you either. "
Bai Shuang raised her glistening eyes, "Really? Will you stay here forever?"
Lu Guang paused, and said, "Really."
Bai Shuang finally burst into laughter, he grabbed Lu Guang's hand, Lu Guang dodged, "Don't leave me, don't go back, that bad guy Fu Jian asked you to accompany me to make up for me, he lied to me , you lied to me too, so you all have to make it up to me."
Hearing his cautious and slightly funny tone, Lu Guang couldn't help feeling pity, yes, Fu Jian lied to him, and he himself lied to him. He lost his brother, lost his family, and was alone. If you want to go to Chang'an alone, and go home alone to enjoy the high loneliness, he should be pitied by me, but who will relieve the pain in my heart? Who will pity themselves