Chang'an Intoxicated, A Chaos-Bringing Concubine

"Uncle specially sent greetings to Duke Yangping. Uncle said, Congratulations to Duke Yangping on the land of Shu. In the future, he will definitely ask Lord Yangping about the art of war in person."

"Ask for advice? Don't dare, brother Anshi is mocking me, right? The battle in Shu was settled down smoothly thanks to brother Anshi's help. Xie Lang, when I said goodbye to brother Anshi that day, what I said was true The future will be indefinite, brother An Shi will miss me so soon."

Xie Lang smiled slightly. When he smiled, it was as gentle as the breeze blowing in spring, which made people feel happy, "Mr. Yang Ping, uncle said, you are duplicity, and you will see you again by fate. Uncle said he It's related to you."

Fu Jian smiled brightly, "That's interesting, An Shi is destined to be my younger brother, what kind of fate, let's hear it."

"Uncle, I didn't elaborate on that, Mr. Yang Ping, today is your birthday, then, I would like to congratulate you on your blessings like Donghailan, and you will come to Nanshan Qingsonglan every day."

"The governor of Dongyang wished Changjian with wine. It's my honor. Come, just pay back with this thin wine." Xuancheng ordered Mingyue to pour wine for Xie Lang, and poured a full cup for herself, and raised a cup to invite.

Xie Lang raised the wine cups on the table in front of him, but Fu Jian snatched the wine cups from Xuancheng, "On behalf of the emperor, I thanked the governor of Dongyang for your congratulations." After saying that, he drank the whole cup, and Xuancheng specially ordered Mingyue to pour it out. It was full of wine to show respect to Xie Lang, but Fu Jian just grabbed the wine cup and drank it for himself. Where does this respect come from?But after thinking about it, Fu Jian, as the king of a country, paid Xie Lang back on his behalf, which is a great respect.

Xie Lang hesitated for a moment, then raised his head to drink.

When he put down the wine cup, he smiled, "Uncle is right, the Heavenly King and Lord Yangping are of the same heart, it is better than one person. When I saw you today, I really feel so affectionate."

"Haha," Fu Jian laughed out loud, "Did your uncle really say that? What he said is right, I and my brother are naturally one person."

As soon as this remark came out, the princes present were normal, but Empress Xun's face was turbulent, a little embarrassed, Fu Hong asked, Empress Xun waved her hand, "It's nothing, you can stay at ease."

Later, there was a family banquet. As in previous years, all kinds of soups were served first, then the main course, and finally the dumplings. After the dumplings were removed, the dessert refreshment.

The whole family started chatting and playing games with each other. Empress Xun was not lively, so she returned to the palace with Zhang Lingran early. The princes drank wine and became a little unrestrained. Fu Hong came to pester Xuancheng to play cards. Fu Rui also became interested when he heard it.

Fu Jian intervened and said, "I will also participate this year, okay, brother."

"Three players make a game of cards, you are an outsider, so you can't get involved." Xuancheng rejected Fu Jian in this way.

"How can we not get involved? Look, the three of them, Fu Hong, Fu Rui and Fu Hui, you and Zhen and Xie Lang, don't these just happen to be two rounds?"

Xuancheng was speechless.

He was overwhelmed by Fu Jian's serious and scoundrel behavior.

He was right, just two games of poker, poor little Fu Lin, and could only look around in front of a few brothers.

Xie Lang is 23 years old this year, just about the same age as Fu Hong. Despite his tender appearance, he is much calmer and smarter than Fu Hong, and he learned how to play cards right away.

"Mr. Yang Ping invented something novel. I have never seen him play like this before. I must teach my uncle when I go back. My brothers and sisters just made up a few games during the Chinese New Year."

"You're right. Your brothers and sisters are all young talents." Fu Jian played his cards and continued, "Back when Huan Wen asked you all to build the city wall, he didn't want to make it hard for you. It has made all of you more determined, I heard that your elder brother Xie Xuan has taken over the soldiers of Jingkou, it is a good place, it must be your uncle who asked you to train soldiers."

"Well, my brother just took over the Jingkou soldiers. Although it is a good place, the population is sparse, and it is difficult to recruit troops. They are all refugees who went south. Hey, that's not right, Heavenly King, are you talking to me?" Xie Lang reacted, just Seeing a treacherous smile on Fu Jian's face.

"How can you tell me what to say? No one knows that my army in the Jin Dynasty is less than half of that in Qin Dynasty. Heavenly King, our two countries have a ten-year agreement. Don't even try to use force against us."

"No, Brother Huang, he was just joking. How can it be regarded as tricking you? Besides, you don't know much about the Jingkou soldiers deployed by your uncle. There will be no war between us Qin and Jin. We are so friendly. Relationship, right? Hey, hurry up and play the cards, do you want it, I want it."

"Wang Bo." As soon as Xuancheng's ending sound landed, Xie Lang threw it out, Fu Jian and Xuancheng looked at each other, sighing silently.

"You are still a young talent. You can learn everything quickly and learn so thoroughly. Brother, I think we should admit defeat. If we continue to play like this, all the valuable things in your house will be taken away by the people from Xie's family." .”

Xie Lang hurriedly smiled humbly, "Heavenly King is joking, how can I take the things from the Yangping Duke's Mansion, besides, I am alone on this trip, even if I win two, I can't take away the spoils."

"Xie Lang, you are good at talking, then for the sake of our poor and sour Daqin, you should hold your hand high and let our brothers go, let us win too." Fu Jian shamelessly began to beg for mercy up.

Xuancheng said contemptuously, "Brother Huang is so spineless, let me see what I do. If I don't beat him to death, I won't be a good man of the Fu family."

In the end, in this round, Xie Lang still won, Fu's Haoerlang met Xie's Haoerlang, and he really had to admit defeat.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the generation is stronger than the generation!

When everyone was playing till midnight, fireworks rose continuously in the night sky, colorful and shining, illuminating this northern land into a bright and bright tomorrow.

Fu Jian led Xuancheng to Minglou to make a wish. Fu Jian said, "May my great Qin be peaceful for a hundred years, the Fu family will enjoy long-term peace and prosperity, and the country and people will be prosperous."

Xuancheng hoped that the wish he made would come true, he raised his neck and looked at the night sky hanging high, "I hope the dream of the emperor will come true as soon as possible."

Fu Hui watched from not far below the Ming Building. In the misty green hall and tile house, the two worshiped each other to the night sky. The pavilion was hazy and misty, as if they were in a fantasy fairyland. This scene shocked him deeply. It was a wonderful feeling, he thought it was right, it was a beautiful moment, his father and his uncle, they worked so hard for this Great Qin, for the common people, even if occasionally Fu Hui thought they were one People, yes, they seem to be one person, so he hopes that his father and uncle will stay together every day in the future.

Fu Hong is the crown prince, and he did what a crown prince should do. After the child's time passed, after admiring the fireworks, he personally led Xie Lang into the official residence. Fu Rui took his younger brother Fu Lin back to the palace. Fu Hui finally I walked back alone.

When it was Choushi, the cold dew in the night gradually became heavier, and Fu Jiancai and Xuancheng walked down from the Ming Tower.

"You go back to the palace." This is the sixth year, strictly speaking, it has entered the seventh year, and Xuancheng still issued an order to chase away his elder brother.

"Okay, I'll go back." Fu Jian said, he turned and left.

At this time, an arm was holding his wrist, Fu Jian turned his head, and a charming smile he had never seen before approached him.

Immediately afterwards, the man's eyes were full of tenderness, and his posture was soft and boneless. Before Fu Jian could figure out what was going on, his limp body slid down. Fu Jian caught it and hugged him tightly with his long arms.

He exhaled softly, and the hot and humid breath burned his neck, "Brother, what you want."

It's a pity that what he said was true, but his body was absurd, as if he had been drunk by someone. Such a seductive seduction is not dignified.

Fu Jian panted heavily, his hands were wandering all over his body, "I don't want you to regret it."

Immediately, he picked up the person by the waist, let the person in his arms talk nonsense and move his hands and feet, and walked slowly towards the Nuan Pavilion.

A night without dreams.

good sleep.

Xuancheng had an awkward situation in the Nuan Pavilion, because when Mingyue Maoshi came over to help him get up, Xuancheng refused to open his eyes at all, and pulled Mingyue's arm to rest on his head, with sleepy eyes on his face.

"What's the matter? Who do you take me for? I'm just a servant. How can I get on the stage? Are you crazy?" Mingyue whispered.

"Moon?"

Xuancheng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Mingyue muttering beside the bed with a face full of resentment, "Why are you?"

"Who does the master think?"

"Where's Brother Huang?" Xuancheng blurted out.

"Master Yang Ping is probably dreaming. His Majesty left last night, and now he is probably up and ready for the court meeting."

"The emperor has left."

"It seems that Lord Yangping is really daydreaming. His Majesty carried you into the Nuan Pavilion last night, and returned to the palace after a while. I heard that something serious happened. Master, you should get up quickly and go take a look."

event?This first day of the new year can also be big.

"I'm sorry." Xuancheng hugged the quilt tightly, tightly covering it.

"Mr. Yangping, what are you doing? You are angry when you wake up. Who can sleep for four or five hours a night like you? Let's be content."

No matter what Mingyue said, Xuancheng was nothing.

"Let Brother Huang come here, I have something to ask him." The master and servant froze in the warm pavilion for a while, and Xuancheng proposed conditions.

"What would Duke Yang Ping want to ask His Majesty?"

"Did he sleep with me last night?"

As soon as these words came out, Mingyue covered her mouth and stared, stiff as iron.

After a while, Mingyue replied seriously, "I can tell you clearly, no, His Majesty has never stayed anywhere else."

Xuan Cheng Fu forehead, what happened?Are you dreaming?

His cheeks were burning like fire, and Xuancheng grabbed the quilt to cover himself even tighter.

"I'm not going to get up, you go and tell Brother Huang to come over."

The commotion lasted until Chen Shi, about Si Shi, Fu Jian came from the palace. He lifted the curtain of the warm pavilion, walked gently to the bed, looked down at the person lying on the bed, and finally pursed his lips and smiled, " Brother, don't you remember?"

Xuancheng accosted under the quilt, "Did you sleep with me last night, answer truthfully."