Chang’an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

Chapter 52: Doubt about crossing

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"Why are you so stubborn? You've also seen that Fu Hong doesn't get along with you, and wants to stay in Daqin in the future..." Before he finished speaking, Xuancheng interrupted him sharply, "Fu Hong is not lost In terms of virtue, even if we are not in harmony, it is just a misunderstanding, I believe that we are all descendants of the Fu family, and Hong'er and I can get along well."

Wang Meng pondered for a while, and the forest was also silent at this time. Xuancheng felt that the atmosphere of the two of them being alone at this time was a little abnormal, so he wanted to leave, but Wang Meng said, "Mr. Yangping really thinks that you and the prince are just misunderstanding. ?”

There was a bit of searching in his tone, as if he wanted to ask something.

There was disbelief in Xuancheng's eyes, as if Wang Meng didn't simply chat with him, but deliberately set him up. He knew that Wang Meng supported the prince, and he had always stood with Fu Hong.

Xuancheng closed his eyes, as if he had returned to Nanjing in an instant.

Standing quietly by Zhiyuan's river, watching the fish swimming freely below, listening to the soft sound of the piano, the sound of flipping books, and the cheerful laughter of the girls.

Where does that river end

When he arrived in Luoyang, everyone was there, Fu Jian was there, Wang Meng was there, Nan'an was there, but Fu Hong was not there.

Why until now, only Fu Hong speaks with pricks and doesn't get along with him, while the others seem to be so friendly

Xuancheng asked Wang Meng, "What happened in Luoyang? Did I really fall off my horse during the siege?"

Wang Meng never thought that he would ask such a question, but he was startled, and his complexion suddenly became bad.

"Prime Minister, what do you know? Tell me." Xuancheng asked him suddenly.

Wang Meng remained silent, wanting to leave the forest.

Xuancheng stopped him, "Prime Minister, tell me, am I me?"

He was really confused by what he said. Now that he asked, it was equivalent to admitting that he was not, but no one told him himself, so he didn't believe it.

Wang Meng stayed where he was, with his back to him, silent for a while, and finally said solemnly, "You should ask His Majesty about this matter."

Fu Jian.

Xuancheng seemed to sense something, why he could come here as soon as he fell asleep, it was his favorite former Qin, who came to Fu Jian's side.

Fu Jian must know something.

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He went to the proclamation room, and asked Fu Jian something, but Fu Jian didn't say anything.

Xuancheng didn't give up, he would go to Fu Jian's place every day after the court, he wanted to see if Fu Jian would reveal something unintentionally, but he was still disappointed in the end.

It was his first time to the Prince's Mansion, in fact, he should have been here in those years.

The owner of this body has been here before, but this is the first time for Xuancheng to come as this soul.

Seeing him, Fu Hong said in a very unfriendly way, "Why is the emperor coming to my place when you have time?"

Not intending to meet him, turned around and was about to leave, Xuancheng called him, "Hong'er."

He called very kindly, and Fu Hong thought he heard it wrong, so he froze there.

"I've come to make one thing clear."

Fu Hong asked, "What's the matter?"

Xuan Cheng said, "What happened when you were in Luoyang?"

Fu Hong sneered, "Uncle Emperor, I didn't go to the battle of Luoyang last year."

"But you know, don't you? You and I are uncles and nephews, and we were originally friendly. Why did your attitude towards me change so much after you came back from Luoyang?"

"Uncle, you also know."

"what do you know?"

Fu Hong said, "My crown prince exists because of you, but there is not a day when I am not afraid because of you."

"Do you doubt that I will take your crown prince?" Xuancheng never thought that he would think so, but it is obviously impossible, he is the crown prince, and he is just his uncle.

"That's not your reason." Xuancheng retorted.

"Has Hong'er heard a saying that the Han people said? Those who are not of my race must have different hearts. You and I are both descendants of the Fu family. I will only help you and not betray you."

Fu Hong smiled, "Really? Do you really think so?"

"you do not believe?"

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter if I say it, Uncle Emperor, sometimes you have to do it."

Xuancheng didn't understand what he meant, when did he not do it

Fu Hong suddenly changed his words, "The begonias in the mansion are blooming today, Uncle Emperor, why don't you come and see them with me."

As he said that, he was about to walk towards the garden, but Xuancheng called out, "Fu Hong."

Fu Hong didn't stop, and walked alone into the sea of blooming flowers.

Xuancheng looked at his back and felt very lonely all of a sudden. The first time he came here was warmth, but it took half a year to realize that it was loneliness.

Wang Meng ignored him, Fu Jian ignored him, Fu Hong ignored him, they had something to hide from themselves.

In the end, he was still alone.

Nanjing, Xuancheng really wants to go there.