Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

But Wang Meng laughed loudly, "Mr. Yang Ping's words really sound like a spoiled child."

Xuancheng gave him a white look.

Fu Jian also said, "Don't be angry anymore, what can't be done, you have to compete with your own mother? You come back with me. The Queen Mother has lived a very hard life these years."

Xuancheng didn't dare to talk anymore, he was afraid that the people here were so kind and gentle, and their speech was soft, he was really afraid that his rock-like heart would soften, and he went to meet with his own eyes the cruel and merciless man in history. Empress Dowager Xun who died a virtuous minister.

But what if we don't face it?At least those bloody moments are gone in his mind now, he should be thankful that he didn't travel over at that time.

When he looked at Fu Jian's sincere and eager eyes, and Wang Meng's wise and wise eyes, he suddenly felt so empty. If he really went back in the future, back to that era, what would happen to them?

So, at this moment, he squeezed his beating heart and said in a low voice, "What if I say I'm not your Lord Yangping?"

Fu Jian laughed, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Perhaps Yang Ping is too tired." Wang Meng added.

"I'm serious." Xuancheng was in a hurry, he stood up from his seat, his long figure suddenly covered the sight of the two people in the room, and at this time, the direct sunlight coming in from outside made his eyes hurt all of a sudden. Fu Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Brother, you."

"I'm not your brother, you believe me, I'm really not Fu Rong."

Afterwards, none of them broke the atmosphere, only the sound of each other's peaceful breathing could be heard in the frozen air.

Finally, the eunuch came in and whispered something beside Fu Jian, and Fu Jian got up immediately, "Jing Lue, the envoy from the Kingdom of Yan has come, let's go."

"Fu Jian." Seeing that he was about to go out, Xuan Cheng stopped him from behind, "You trust me."

Fu Jian didn't say anything, just took a deep look at him, Wang Meng followed behind him, and the two hurried out.

Xuancheng looked at the steaming tea on the desk, and suddenly his head hurt again.

People are gone, the tea is not cold, this is the warmth of the world, it is too warm here, Xuancheng will really sink into it.

"Liang Ren, I shouldn't have made that bet with you. In fact, I don't need to earn anything, isn't it just a topic? Even if I lose, it's okay, but I just want to prove, man, it's too important."

This is Fu Jian's first attack on the Yan State. Wang Meng advised to start with Luoyang, which has the weakest defense. Originally, Fu Jian was not used, and Wang Meng also said so, but Fu Jian came in person, he said. , His people are flesh and blood people. On the battlefield, the sword does not have eyes, and it hurts anyone when it is stabbed. He can't bear the pain of his own people. He can encourage them to win the country of Yan as soon as possible. It's just around the corner.

Fu Jian, I am not your brother.

But I am your friend.

I am willing to help you create a great Qin Dynasty for your people, and truly bring history into a great fusion of nomadic people and farming civilization.

Xuancheng gradually became familiar with the people and things here. He is now in Luoyang, the ancient capital of ten dynasties in history. He came with the army of the former Qin Dynasty who conquered Yan. This time, the commander was Wang Meng. Both Fu Jian and Fu Rong came with the army.

There was an eunuch beside Fu Jian, named Nan An, who was the eunuch he first met in the military tent. He was honest and gentle, and he was extremely caring and loyal to Fu Jian.