However, just when he made such an embarrassing decision, someone inside spoke.
"Feng Huang, don't cry."
Xuancheng was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, it was as if a thousand gold stones were pressed down in his heart, it was so heavy, his chest was stuffy and painful.
Murong Chong.
Fenghuang, everyone in the world knows that Murong Chong's small character Fenghuang has been spread all over the country, saying that there is a Fenghuang in the country of Yan, and the Kyushu is envious of him.
The Phoenix Emperor is a divine bird and a totem in ancient times. It is also known as the dragon and phoenix along with the dragon.
But what happened
The Yan State died after dozens of years.
This Phoenix Emperor.
It turned out to be just a joke.
A joke that has been passed down through the ages, Xuancheng smiled bitterly in his heart.
Mingyue lied to herself.
But Fu Jian didn't lie to himself, because since the day he returned to Chang'an, Fu Jian had only met him once, and only said a few words to him.
Who can taste what it's like to feel cold
When Xuancheng went to the court, there were many officials standing in the hall, but he turned a blind eye.
Wang Meng smiled at him, but he also turned a blind eye.
"Uncle Emperor." Fu Hong called him.
"Uncle Huang, it's too outrageous to take a nap right away."
Fu Hong only woke him up after calling him several times in a row, and Xuancheng yelled.
Fu Hong muttered, "How did Mingyue serve the master? She didn't even understand the rules when she was out of the palace. Let someone teach him some other day."
Those words were a bit harsh, and Xuancheng woke up instantly. He was talking about himself, and the words were thorny.
Since then, I moved out of the palace, and I seldom even went to the palace to say hello, and almost never went to the Queen Mother or Fu Jian.
Xuancheng's face was slightly embarrassed.
Nan'an made a sound, and then all the officials reported what they were going to play. Xuancheng looked at Fu Jian from below. He felt that his face was a little tired, as if he lacked energy. He raised his hands to support him. Forehead, Nan'an hurried over to help rub his forehead.
"Your Majesty, you are busy with government affairs, you should also pay attention to rest properly." Wang Meng said sincerely.
Fu Jian sighed and said, "Lao Jinglue has been bothering me a little bit. I just have insomnia these few days, but Jinglue you helped me share a lot of government affairs. I have to be grateful to you."
"What does your majesty say, it is the duty of the minister to share the worries of the monarch."
Fu Jian smiled happily.
He suddenly said, "Imperial brother, this time I transferred you back to Chang'an, I wonder if the matter in Luoyang is more important?"
Xuancheng was taken aback.
"The matter in Chang'an is urgent this time. I didn't discuss it with Jing Lue and the others. I issued an edict myself. It's good that you can come back in time."
Xuancheng understood.
He cupped his hands and said, "Brother Emperor's order is as ordered, and I have to return to Beijing non-stop. This is what I should do."
"Okay, just come back in time, Zhang Tianxi should have been impatient."
Zhang Tianxi? The monarch of Liang Kingdom.
"Zhang Tianxi sent a letter of credence and asked me to take charge of the desolate land in the northwest for him. I wanted to discuss it with you, so I secretly ordered you to return to Beijing." He changed his tone and said to Wang Meng, "Jing Lue, you won't blame me. I didn't discuss it with you in advance, did I?"
Wang Meng said, "Your Majesty, you are serious. Duke Yang Ping is the backbone of the country and your younger brother. Naturally, such important matters must be discussed by important people. Your Majesty summoned Duke Yang Ping back without discussing with the ministers. This is reasonable."
Xuancheng listened to what he said so high-sounding.
He looked at Fu Jian, and Fu Jian was just looking at him. When his eyes met, his spirit seemed to be attracted by some gravitational force, and he couldn't take his eyes off him no matter what.
Fu Jian, the emperor, always has a mysterious force attracting him.
What Fan Wenlan said is absolutely right, how can there be an eternal emperor who came for no reason? Since Fu Jian can be ranked among the five ancient Chinese emperors, there must be something unique about him.
For example, his look.
It seems that it is full of anticipation, but after looking at it for a long time, I found that it is not, it is power, not angry, the narrow eyes are directed at me, and I can clearly feel the power in those eyes from such a distance .
But it wasn't the next moment, it was like water.
"Brother, younger brother." He was intoxicated by Ruoxue's wonderful voice and couldn't extricate himself.
"Mr. Yang Ping, Your Majesty invites you to the Proclamation Room to discuss matters."
Waking up from a dream is reality.
There were Wang Meng, the crown prince Fu Hong, and Liang Ping who discussed the affairs of the Xuan room, but this time there was one more person, Murong Wei, the king of subjugation who had just been proclaimed a new prince by Fu Jian.
"Emperor brother, you are here, come, sit down."