The envoy sent by the State of Yan was Murong Ling. Fu Jian and Wang Meng negotiated with him in court. Murong Ling said that the State of Yan agreed to cede the land of Luoyang, but the State of Qin had to withdraw its troops. Wang Meng firmly disagreed, but Fu Jian He still said, "Qin Yan is originally a family, and I have no intention of attacking the country of Yan. Since I agree to cede the land, I will return to Chang'an."
Wang Meng gritted his teeth, but in the end he agreed to retreat from Luoyang for Fu Jian's sake. Murong Ling came over to shake hands with him with a smile. , the peace talks are over.
After they left, Xuancheng wandered around the camp alone, his eyes fixed on this company camp stationed on the land of another country.
At this time, a streak of orange light was printed on the sky, and it sprinkled on the cavalry not far away. It was extraordinarily spectacular, golden and heroic, making him dazzled immediately, like a dream.
Gray military tents sprang up from the ground, stretching countlessly. Outside the main camp, a banner was hung high, and a big Qin character was shining brightly. Xuancheng squinted his eyes and listened to the sounds of soldiers practicing, Even though the weather here is calm and there is no war, his heart suddenly churned abnormally.
This is the former Qin Dynasty, which is the most colorful stroke in the history of unification and division in the history of China. It is the great stroke of the northern nomads going south to establish a dynasty.
This is not a dream, Xuancheng warned himself, his head was a little dizzy, so he pinched the flesh on his arm, and kept reminding himself that this is real, this is real, what he is in now is not Nanjing, Not the 21st century, but the early period of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms more than 1,600 years ago.
When night fell, Fu Jian came to see him again, and asked with concern as soon as he came in, "Brother, are you feeling better?"
Xuancheng nodded, he didn't dare to talk, he was afraid that once he talked, he would have endless questions in his heart, he was afraid that he would ask, Fu Jian, why did you fail, you are so arrogant, why did you end up in the end? will fail? Is it God's failure to fulfill people's wishes, or is it self-inflicted
Fu Jian held his hand, looked into his eyes affectionately, and said softly, "Tomorrow, you can go back with me. I will leave the aftermath here to Jing Lue. Today, the envoy of Yan State has negotiated peace with us and agreed. Ceded the land on the condition that we withdraw our troops."
"Where is the cession?" Xuancheng said suddenly, for some reason, when he heard Fu Jian say that the Yan Kingdom ceded the country, his heart trembled.
The Xianbei family in Yan State always kept their promises and kept their promises. Why did Fu Jian always trust these people
"Luoyang, Murong Ling said that Lord Yan agreed to cede Luoyang to Qin."
"You agreed?"
Fu Jian nodded, "Yes, it's better to win the city without fighting than to shed blood into rivers. In this way, the people of Luoyang don't have to suffer."
Xuancheng said bitterly, "You are like this again, why do you believe the words of the Murong family? Have you forgotten that Murong Wei promised to cede the area west of the Wulao to us the year before last and then regretted it?"
"Brother?" Fu Jian was shocked, and even exerted some strength in his hand, "Do you remember these things?"
Xuancheng was taken aback.
Yes, why do I remember all these things? what is this
"Back when Murong Wei asked me to send troops to attack Huanwen, Zhen Nian agreed to him because Wuhu was originally from the same line. He also promised to give Qin the land west of Wulao afterwards." He raised his head and sighed slightly, "I never thought that he would regret it in the end."
Xuancheng shook off his hand angrily, and turned his back to him, "Then you still believe him at this moment?"