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Before Xian'a could react, she was picked up by Murong Chong and placed on the bed...

This time, Xian'a hugged Murong Chong's neck tightly and responded to him. Perhaps it was Xian'a's rare initiative that made Murong Chong lose his mind, and did not see the tears she kept falling when she was most emotional...

It was late at night, and Xian'a who was lying in Murong Chong's arms opened her eyes.Knowing that Murong Chong had always been a light sleeper, she didn't dare to make any movements, she just carefully raised her head to look at his sleeping face, the bed curtain was not drawn down, and his outline was illuminated by the hazy moonlight.

Xian'a really wanted to reach out and caress his face, but she held back.

This face is so similar to the boy I found in the field six years ago, but it is completely different. Xian'a clearly knows that he has changed bit by bit during this period of time. She knows that there are some things she can't keep, but, already It's good to have it, how can you expect so much?

No matter what, I will always be by your side...

Xian'a said softly to Murong Chong in her heart, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

When he woke up again, he heard the sound of Murong Chong practicing sword in the courtyard.It was still early, but Xian'a got up, and when she opened the window, she could see Murong Chong's figure dancing.Xian'a often watched Murong Chong practice his sword, so he could see that his sword technique was a little different today, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Simply close the window, don't look at it, don't think about it.

The weather was getting hotter, and Murong Chong was sweating profusely. After practicing the sword, his thin clothes were already soaked in sweat. When Murong rushed into the room and was about to change, Xian A appeared in front of him with the changed clothes. , smiled and wiped the sweat off his forehead: "I knew you never took good care of yourself. I just had someone prepare hot water. You go and wash first, and then change your clothes."

Murong Chong smiled and leaned over to kiss her forehead, and said softly: "Thank you, lady."

Xian'a didn't speak, she lowered her head shyly and pushed him gently.Murong Chong also stopped making trouble, and went to the back room to change and wash.

Every day seems to be passed in such a peaceful way. Murong Chong got up early to practice swords, dealt with the few government affairs in Pingyang City, and occasionally discussed with Zhao Hua important matters that seemed to be smooth sailing for their development.

Xian'a has also become a very qualified wife. She takes care of the chores in life for Murong Chong that he has never cared about.

As for Qin, although there were occasional wars in the north, it was always on the winning side.

Xian Ah sometimes hopes that the days will continue to live peacefully like this. Although this is not the kind of life she originally imagined, as long as the person she loves is by her side and nothing disturbs their life, that is enough.But she also knows clearly that such days will always end. One day, God will take away everything she has now, so the only thing she can do is to cherish every day now, quietly Looking at the people around him, even if he doesn't notice, he can still take care of him silently and accompany him.

And Murong Chong's mood became more and more irritable day by day with the passage of time, but fortunately, no one could see the urgent waiting in his heart, waiting for such a day to break the seemingly peaceful life now ...

Fu Jian also seems to have forgotten a lot of things, maybe time really made him age like this day by day, making all his senses a little sluggish, and he couldn't smell the dark crisis in the court, but time never diminished His ambition has always been.

Finally, Fu Jian proclaimed an imperial decree in the court hall.

No one thought that this imperial decree would change the fate of each of them in this way...

In 382 A.D., the seventh year after Wang Meng's death, perhaps it was the seemingly stable government of Daqin that made Fu Jian gradually forget Wang Meng's dying words.

On this day, Fu Jian said to the officials: "I have inherited the great cause for more than 97 years, and now the four directions have been settled, only the southeast corner has not yet returned to Qin. I inspected the soldiers of the country a few days ago and got [-] people. I I want to command the army and personally conquer the south of the Yangtze River. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire court was silent at first, and then exploded.

Someone was the first to stand up and speak out, of course they supported Fu Jian's personal conquest, thinking that the Qin army would surely be able to go south smoothly and rule the world.

Hearing such words, Fu Jian was naturally very happy.

But immediately there was a right voice, saying that the state of Jin may seem weak, but its foundation is deep. Occupying the natural danger of the Yangtze River, easy to defend but difficult to attack, attacking Jin is by no means an easy task.

A group of courtiers in the court began to argue at one another, and Fu Jian's complexion became increasingly ugly.

The matter of attacking Jin was debated in the court for several days.

Murong Chong had already received the rumor before the results of the political debates in the past few days. When he saw the news, Murong Chong couldn't restrain his emotions. When he lit the letter paper, his hands were trembling slightly...

This time, Murong Chong was going to leave for Jingcheng to meet Zhao Hua.

While packing up her things, Xian'a asked him suspiciously: "Why are you going to Jingcheng all of a sudden?"

"You haven't seen Gu Xinyue for so long, don't you miss her?" Murong Chong asked back.

"I think so, but sister Xinyue will come to Pingyang often."

Murong Chong rubbed her head and joked with her: "Gu Xinyue is always asked to come to Pingyang, but you rarely go to Jingcheng to see her. People will always think that you are not thoughtful."

"Obviously it's because you probably need to find Mr. Zhao for something, and you put the reason on me and Sister Xinyue, so Sister Xinyue wouldn't think of me that way." Asked him, but continued to pack his things.

Murong Chong didn't continue this topic with her any more. Looking at the things she carefully sorted out, he couldn't help but say, "You don't need to bring so many, we only have two or three days to go, so it's better to keep it simple."

Xian'a ignored his words and still cleaned up on his own, Murong Chong could only sigh, and went out helplessly to direct those he could command.

On the second day when Murong Chong and his party arrived in Jingcheng, the news of the imperial city spread again, saying that Fu Jian had resisted all opinions and had made an order to attack Jin.

As for the government affairs that day, Fu Jian was indeed angry a lot.As always, most of the courtiers were against him attacking Jin, and he finally couldn't help but retort: ​​"You say that the king of the Jin Dynasty is not a foolish ruler, so is I a foolish ruler? You say that the astrology that symbolizes fortune is guarded in the land of Jin. Is Jin an offender? Then when I defeated Yan, it didn’t match the astrology, so why was Yan still destroyed by me? Is God’s will just for you and other mortals to spy on at will?”

"The Jin Dynasty had the natural danger of the Yangtze River, but the land of Bashu has already belonged to me, so why is it difficult for our army to go down from the upper reaches? Our army has millions of lions, and we can throw the whip to stop the flow!"