At about noon, the guard of Yecheng sent people to visit them, and handed over a large bag of money and goods to them. Xuancheng was so grateful that he was about to cry, and politely sent a message to Lord Changle, "Daqin is so loyal and loyal. A filial prince is a blessing to Great Qin, please tell Lord Chang Le, I express my admiration and gratitude to him on behalf of the people of Qin."
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring the words to you in the end."
Fu Jian was not as gentle as he was, and said to the man seriously, "Go back and tell Lord Changle that Yecheng is the northeast gateway of our Great Qin Dynasty. If something goes wrong, I will take him as a question."
"yes."
After the man left, Xuancheng smiled happily, "I have finally become a rich man, and I don't have to worry about food and living in the future."
Fu Jian also smiled, "It's good to know, Pi'er can be regarded as caring."
"Then you really don't want to see him? For so many years, you have been alienating him, the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, the prince is a son, and Duke Changle is also a son. He can't leave Yecheng. Today we arrived in Yecheng. Don’t miss the chance to meet you.”
Xuancheng has always had good intentions for Fu PI, the Duke of Changle. He is the most valiant of Fu Jian's sons. He has been fighting outside all year round. He has half of the credit for Daqin's country. It can be said that Fu Hong and Fu PI, Fu Hong is not actually an emperor. material. People who have been on the battlefield for many years are decisive in killing and cutting, and are suitable to be the ruler in troubled times, while Fu Hong is upright, kind and filial to his father and mother, and is suitable to be a prince of peace.
"You think so?" Fu Jian asked him.
"Is there something wrong?" Xuancheng asked back.
Fu Jian closed the bag of money and things, and said nonchalantly, "Don't think that we have to thank him for giving us money. He is a junior, and this is what he should do."
Xuancheng stared straight at the things in his hands, he thought to himself, Fu Jian would probably send the money back to Fu PI.
Fu Jian seemed to have read his mind, and said, "I'm not stupid." Xuancheng couldn't help laughing, and sneered at him, "If you are stupid, our Fu family will be all fools."
Fu Jian was also amused by his words.
The two finally spent a happy afternoon, Xuancheng concluded that there are two reasons, one is having money, the other is having relatives.
So it is the same in modern and ancient times, rich is the uncle.
Those who have money will be nourished.
But he despised someone's back-and-forth, and said he didn't want to see his son. Before it was dark, Fu Jian grabbed his hand and left.
Xuancheng wants to ask where to go? But I was made to cry stupidly before I could say it, where else could I go
Where else but to see his precious son
The mansion of the city guard is unbiased, just to the west of the former Yan State Palace, Xuancheng stands on the city wall and can see the ruined walls not far away. It was the most supreme place in the Yan State, the Murong Palace, Now it has become rubble and dust, and after the passing of the royal power, there are only endless vicissitudes.
"Seeing things and thinking about old friends, isn't it?" Fu Jian said silently behind his back.
Xuancheng wakes up and realizes that this is the territory of the Fu family today, and it is not good to look at those dusty and broken grounds and think of the silent history after all.
"Let's go, go and see Pi'er, see how diligent he is and how he defends the city."
As soon as he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Xuancheng saw someone waiting in front of the mansion. The man's figure was very conspicuous, he was dressed in armor and had a heroic appearance, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, but he was nothing like Fu Jian's gentleness.
Fu PI, Duke of Changle.
Xuancheng and Fu Jian approached slowly, but Fu Pi understood the timing and knew that they were going out this time for a private tour in low clothes and it was not appropriate to make a public announcement, so he dismissed all the generals and generals around him, leaving only one confidant by his side.
"Father," Fu Pi knelt down in a low voice, "I pay homage to my father."
"Don't be too polite, this is not a place to talk, go, go in."
The general led the way for Fu Jian, and Fu Pi came over to greet Xuancheng, "Uncle Emperor, I have neglected you, please sit in the mansion."
"Mr. Changle has a heart."
"It should be, Uncle Emperor, please."
This place is indeed rather crude, without the grandeur of a general's mansion at all, which is completely similar to Fu Jian's style, they both advocate frugality, without any grandeur.
The general retreated tactfully just now, and only the three of them were left in the hall, so they sat down to talk.
"My son doesn't know that the father is coming, and I have time to prepare in the future. I hope that the father will not be disgusted."
Fu Jian raised his head and laughed loudly, "How can I dislike my son, Pi'er, what are you planning? I'm on a tour of the north in micro-clothes, and I just passed through Yecheng."
"Passing by Yecheng? Didn't the father come to Yecheng on a special trip?" Fu Pi was slightly puzzled.
Xuan Cheng continued, "I was the one who brought Brother Huang to the north for a tour. The former Yan Kingdom was a big country, and Ye City was our gateway to guard the Northeast Fortress. I came here specially, but Brother Huang passed by unintentionally."
Fu Pi suddenly realized, and smiled, "So that's how it is, my nephew admires the emperor's uncle who has worked so hard for the country."