Xuancheng didn't want to meet his gaze, so he avoided it quickly, walked back and forth in the tent, and said, "Let's go for a walk."
While speaking, he had already left aside the people behind him, and stepped out of the tent by himself.
The sunshine outside was just right, and the bright light shone on his body, Xuancheng suddenly felt that his heart was not so depressed.
Now that he is here, it is all China anyway, no matter how bizarre, he has not traveled to a place he does not know. At least, he is familiar with the history of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms, and he is so familiar with the former Qin Dynasty. Worship, since this is destined by God, perhaps, this is also the task assigned to him by God? Maybe one day when he goes back, his project is really established. As long as one case is successful, one person can decide the victory or defeat of a war, thereby controlling the fate of a dynasty, not the factor of productivity at that time. In ancient military warfare, the characters really became the decisive factor, not just the important factor.
"I won't let you die, Fu Rong." He promised fiercely in his heart, "Qianqin, I will let you become the real Qin Dynasty."
"Brother." At this time, there was another voice behind him.
Xuan Cheng turned her head and watched him gradually approaching.
It seems that he has seen this scene before, but he can't remember it at this moment. His gaze, his figure, his black robe, and his hair are so similar.
so familiar.
Fu Jian stood beside him and patted his shoulder lightly, "Let's go to Jing Lue's place to have a look."
Xuancheng nodded, "OK."
This was the first time Xuancheng saw Wang Meng, even though he had met him before, those memories didn't exist for him anymore, so he stared blankly at the people in the room.
It is said in the book that Wang Meng was from the Jin Dynasty to the former Qin Dynasty. He was a representative of Confucianism. Because he was disgusted by Huan Wen, he went north to the former Qin Dynasty. , Guozhong Road does not pick up lost things, and weathering is popular. Fu Jian sent envoys to inspect the Quartet and the Rong and Di tribes, to encourage and urge farming and mulberry, and to respect the customs of various places. In the prefectures and counties, there are elderly, widows and widows who cannot make a living, and those who obey the order and criminal law make the people suffer. Those who are filial, benevolent, righteous and loyal, and who work hard to cultivate all report to the court, which is very consistent with Emperor Wu of Han's implementation of Confucian policies. Advising Fu Jian to cultivate virtue, set up Confucian schools widely, disseminate Confucian classics, and educate the people, so that the former Qin embarked on the road to a strong country and confronted the Jin Dynasty in the south across the river.
"Mr. Yang Ping." Before Xuan Cheng could speak, the man came up to greet him, and asked gently, "I heard that Mr. Yang Ping passed out during the siege the day before yesterday, but what's the matter?"
Fu Jian walked over with a smile, "Jing Lue has taken care of him, the emperor is fine."
"That's good, that's good." Wang Meng heaved a sigh of relief, and made a gesture of invitation, Xuan Cheng was stunned, and walked over to take a seat gently.
Someone outside came in and served tea, Fu Jian picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put it down, "Jing Lue, I'm going back to Chang'an tomorrow, and I will entrust the affairs here to you."
"You want to go back to Chang'an?" Xuancheng was startled, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Wang Meng said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely live up to your expectations regarding Luoyang."
Fu Jian said to Xuancheng, "The Queen Mother ordered someone to send a decree, saying that she wants to see you."
"I don't want to go back." Xuancheng threw out a sentence.
Fu Jian said, "That's not acceptable. She misses you, so go back and see her. The attack on Yan is not a one-day event. The country of Yan has no way, and God is destined to destroy it. I am acting in accordance with the sky, and I have Jinglue's help, I believe that soon, my Daqin banner will be planted here, you and I will go back, this time we have left Chang'an for half a month."
"It's only been half a month?" Xuancheng said angrily, "What's so great about it being only half a month, I still want to never see her for the rest of my life."