I thought I could avoid the scenes in the "Nine Liu Romance" section, but in the end it was unavoidable.
The reality is like this, vulgar, old-fashioned, old-fashioned, but without losing the imagination.
Countless lanterns with flickering candles floated on the river.
Yan Yi stood by the river looking at those lanterns, he asked Xuancheng, "What wish do you have?"
Xuancheng really wanted to blurt out, "Go home."
But he looked into Yan Yi's eyes, and he hesitated.
He felt that Yan Yi was not easy, because his eyes were more admirable than Wang Meng's wisdom.
He is from the south, but Xuancheng is doomed to be Fu Jian's younger brother in this life.
He and him were destined to be enemies from the moment they crossed over.
If in the former Qin Dynasty, you can be an enemy of such a person, as an opponent, Sansheng is also lucky.
Xuancheng looked at the river, dotted with the dreams and glory of a country, he said, "I think Daqin is good."
Yan Yi said, "I hope Qin can go south and destroy the Jin Dynasty?"
"No." Xuancheng said rationally, "I don't want this."
"Oh, why?" Yan Yi was a little surprised.
Xuancheng said, "The trend of history is unstoppable. The Great Qin is just the Qin State, not the Qin Dynasty. Qin and Jin should live in peace."
Yan Yi smiled frankly, "You seem enlightened."
He changed the topic, "But your brother doesn't think so."
Xuancheng took the opportunity to trick him, "Do you know his identity?"
Yan Yi just smiled and didn't speak.
"Do you know who we are?"
Fu Jian followed at this time, standing not far behind the two of them three or four feet away.
Yan Yi put away his smile and said firmly, "No, I don't know, all I know is that you are my friends."
"Friend? Haha." The laughter followed, and Fu Jian patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you, thank you for treating me as a friend, and it's the same in my heart. You are a friend worthy of my friendship, no matter What happens in the future, you are my brother's friend."
Yan Yi held his hand, "Yan is lucky."
"Okay, let's talk about it, what is your wish?" After a while, Yan Yi still brought up this topic.
Xuancheng was a little worried, he really didn't want Fu Jian and Yan Yi to be enemies, but Fu Jian was the monarch and Yan Yi was from the Jin Dynasty.
But Fu Jian still said the same thing, he was very firm, "I am lucky in this life, may the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty go south to Jiankang, and lead the scenery of the Southern Dynasty."
Yan Yi was not as angry as before, he sighed, smiled wryly again, and finally clasped hands with Fu Jian, "You are really stubborn."
"A man should have the great ambition of a man. I also hope that the Sima family can fight hard and the royal family will go north."
"Okay, I will bring this to Jiankang. I am sure that Lord Jin will be happy to meet you Lord Qin."
"Haha, okay, then I, Lord Qin, will also be happy to meet Mrs. Sima here. I believe your wish and mine will come true soon."
Xuancheng was listless all of a sudden, he stared at those lanterns boredly, he thought to himself, "It's best not to realize these wishes."
"Fu Jian, Fu Jian, why don't you stay peacefully in Chang'an? Mrs. Sima, your strength determines that you cannot return the royal family to the north. You should also stay in the south."
The ten-mile long street is full of prosperity.
However, the time spent together is always rare.
Yan Yi wanted to go back, he was a little bit reluctant to part with him, Nan An came to him at this time, and whispered a few words in Fu Jian's ear, Fu Jian's expression changed.
"What's the matter, what happened?"
"No, it's fine."
Fu Jian whispered to Nan An, "Tell him, I'll go back right away."
Yan Yi looked at Nan'an's disappearing back, looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, "I don't know when we will meet again, I feel more and more that this time is too teasing, I just feel that tonight is so short, but God insists on separating us. "
Xuancheng could hear the helplessness and reluctance in his tone.
"Only in the same bloodline, can we meet each other every day." Fu Jian is still so stubborn in his opinion.
Yan Yi shook his head and smiled, "Okay, I'm leaving, I won't discuss this with you anymore, your brother is right, sometimes, your opinion is not as good as your brother's, you can ask him, he doesn't want this* * Unity."
Yan Yi held Xuan Cheng's hand tightly, and he said affectionately, "I will always remember what you said."