After Xuancheng arrived in Luoyang, Qin Shoujun reported to him all the military forces, and Luoyang was settled down, so he could look for the answer with peace of mind.
He asked some people around him about Wang Jia, but they all said he didn't know. Mingyue followed him and said a few words, "Mr. Yang Ping, Wang Jia is a magician. They don't know. Only Your Majesty can tell." Please move him, don’t worry about it, it’s not too late to talk about these things when you return to Chang’an.”
Xuancheng knew that Wang Jia was a famous sorcerer during the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, and Fu Jian asked him many questions, as well as Dao'an, and Fu Jian asked them to lecture on Buddhism and Taoism in the palace.
He went to the place where he came for the first time. He remembered that he was in the military tent at that time. Unfortunately, after the war, the army withdrew, and those military tents had been dismantled long ago. He heard Fu Jian say that he was He fell unconscious from his horse during the siege.
He went to the city wall of Luoyang, but, apart from the dusty wasteland, there were a few wild roses growing desperately under the wall, perhaps because they had grown for too long, the branches and leaves looked like they were covered with dust. In the cooler season, no matter how hard it tries, it will not be able to bloom.
Xuancheng remembered that when he first arrived in Chang'an, he also found some roses under the corner of the wall, and they were so hard-working and tenacious.
He watched quietly for a long time, then turned his head and said to Mingyue lightly, "Let's go, accompany me to the city wall."
Mingyue started the conversation, "Master, why did Your Majesty let you guard this Luoyang?"
Xuancheng looked at his serious look, and said jokingly, "Then could it be the prince? Brother Huang also said that the prince will guard Chang'an. Li Wei will assist him in Chang'an. Brother Huang has no worries. .”
He stepped up one step at a time, feeling very real. He said slowly, "Luoyang is an important place in the Central Plains. It is easy for us to take Luoyang, but it is difficult to hold Luoyang. The south must prevent the Jin army from going north, and the east must Always be on guard against incoming attacks from the Yan people, and guard against the Huns in the northwest, so as to ensure important military affairs in the rear.” He stopped, smiled, and didn’t know what it meant to laugh, “Brother Huang, you can only trust me.”
"Anyway, don't worry, I won't let you down. If Luoyang is here, I will be here. If Luoyang can't keep it, that's when I'm gone."
Mingyue broke into a cold sweat from fright, and trembled when she spoke, "Mr. Yang Ping, please don't say such a thing, it's not so serious."
Xuancheng stood facing the wind, with a delicate face and a pair of clear eyes that seemed to see right through him, and his voice suddenly became cold, "Mingyue, you know the pros and cons of this, otherwise Brother Huang would not let you come to my place." coming."
"Mr. Yang Ping, you have misunderstood. His Majesty sent me, but..." Xuan Cheng interrupted his explanation, "He is just here to take care of me, right?"
"I know, you and Nan'an both know in your heart whether I am your emperor's younger brother or your Lord Yangping."
Mingyue was at a loss for a while.
"Hehe, didn't you test me when I was in Chang'an? Although Fu Hong didn't see me right, he was not bad-hearted. He was really for Daqin. You must be wondering how I knew that. Isn’t it? Yes, I already knew that Fu Hong is a good son and a good prince. He always thinks about Fu Jian and Great Qin. , Whether he can become the king of God is not up to him."
Mingyue didn't dare to answer any more, he suddenly felt that the person standing in front of him was so strange and so far away.
Xuancheng really thought too much, what could Mingyue and Nan'an know, they were just doing things according to Fu Jian's will.
"Hehe." Seeing Mingyue staring blankly there, Xuancheng smiled wryly.
He walked along the city wall of Luoyang alone, leaning on the cold wall with one hand, looking ahead and looking around, the banner of Daqin was shaking his eyes so much that he couldn't keep his eyes open. With such magnificent waves, this land of Kyushu, the land of the gods in the north, is now surnamed Fu, just like the two words that Fu Jian said before he left.
So, this half-inch mountain and river in Luoyang belongs to him in Xuancheng
Probably not.
Because he was never from the Fu clan.
He just usurped a person's body and implanted his own soul. After all, he is nothing here, just a wandering soul with nowhere to go, a soul that has been wandering for a thousand years.