Phoenix Phoenix Zhi E Fang

"That Murong Wei has already colluded with a group of Xianbei people. They want to take His Majesty's life and start an incident when His Majesty arrives at his mansion. He and that Murong Chong have already colluded with each other for this matter. We must cooperate with each other!"

Fu Jian was furious when he heard the words, and he issued an order to execute more than 1000 Xianbei people in Chang'an City, regardless of men, women, or children.

For a moment, the corpses of the Xianbei people who were killed were piled up into a hill, and the city of Chang'an was filled with blood and blood.

Perhaps it was at this moment that Fu Jian finally understood how stupid it is to be kind to the enemy, and he completely put away the superfluous kindness in his heart as an emperor.

In this way, the year in the killing came to an end.

Seeing that the New Year is coming, Fu Jian is not happy at all.

Chang'an City no longer has the atmosphere of being decorated with lanterns and festoons during the Spring Festival as in the past. On the contrary, even in such a solar term, it is still a bleak scene.

Murong Chong has closed the city for more than three months, and the grain in the city is getting less and less.

During the New Year, there was a famine in the city.

Fu Jian was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. The soldiers in the city had to eat, and the people in the city also had to eat, but even the granary of the palace was about to bottom out, so how could it survive.

But this year, after all, is still going to pass.

During the first moon court meeting, Fu Jian hosted a banquet for the officials. These officials no longer had the gift of the emperor and ministers in the past, and they all gobbled up the banquet.

Seeing this scene, Fu Jian felt nothing but desolation in his heart. It seemed that the prosperity of Qin State was still in front of him, so why did it become like this today?

Fu Jian endured the soreness in his heart, and poured himself wine glass by glass.

"Jing Lue, it would be great if I would keep your words of death in mind, I really am the emperor in vain!" Fu Jian said in his heart.

The officials below only cared about the food in front of them, while the emperor on the high platform drank himself drunk one cup after another. This scene made people feel sad.

Compared with the gloom and gloom in the city, the outside of Chang'an City can be said to be full of lights and festoons.

Murong Chong had just held a funeral for Murong Wei, proclaiming that he was enthroned as a legacy, and it happened to usher in the new year, so the new emperor's ascension to the throne coincided with the new year, so it was naturally arranged with great fanfare.

In Efang Palace, Murong Chong stepped up to the seat symbolizing the emperor step by step. When the officials knelt at his feet and shouted "Long live my emperor", only Murong Chong knew that what he wanted was not just to be king, It's not just the king of the Yan Kingdom, what he wants is the life of the person who is still intact in the Qin Palace, what he wants is to let that person see that he is standing on this high ground now, and he is married to him. Jian is exactly the same king, in the future, he will be the king who defeated him.

Murong Chong was proclaimed Emperor Afang, and was renamed as Xiyan in history.

This young man has changed from a child molester in the past to an emperor today; from a person next to others in the past to a king who raises his arms and shouts on a high platform today, everything is different.

Murong Chong knew that he had changed, he had already lived through the peaceful life of the past ten years, and war, or killing, had become the only thing that could calm him down.

All this is because of one person.

Murong Chong stood on the high platform, looking in the direction of Qin Gong, and the bead curtain blocked his eyes, making his vision somewhat cloudy.

After the enthronement ceremony was over, when the crowds receded and the excitement dissipated, the entire palace became empty and lonely again.

The winding corridors and similar buildings in this imperial palace sometimes make Murong Chong feel dazed, thinking that he has returned to the Qin Palace, when he was young.

He quickened his pace, he knew that someone must be waiting for him there, seeing her, he would be much better.

Before the enthronement ceremony, Xian'a had already been taken into the palace by Murong Chong, but she was still not used to so many etiquettes, so he let her avoid many things.

Sure enough, Xian'a hadn't rested yet, quietly knitting clothes under the lamp, waiting for him.

Murong Chong couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and before Xian'a could react, he pulled her into his arms.

Seeing her frightened appearance, Murong Chong laughed heartily.

Xian'a pretended to be angry and wanted to break free from his embrace, but Murong Chong hugged her by the waist, Xian'a didn't dare to move anymore, and let Murong Chong put her on the bed.

"Is the grand ceremony over so soon?" Xian'a asked.

"It's been a busy day, isn't it fast?" Murong Chong said as he sat by the bed, "Rub my shoulders for me, I'm a little tired."

Xian'a sat up obediently, rubbing Murong Chong's shoulders while talking to him.

It's just that before he could say a few words, he was pushed down again by that person...

The year ended quickly, and the two of them hadn't been together for a few days, Murong Chong moved from Efang Palace to the camp outside Chang'an City.

The war between Qin and Yan started again.

This time, the stalemate between the two sides lasted longer.

In February, Murong Chong sent generals to attack the south gate of Chang'an at night. After breaking through the siege and entering the city, they were defeated by Dou Chong's army.

In March, Fu Jian defeated Murong and rushed to the west of the city, chasing and defeating soldiers as far as Afang.

Then Murong Chong personally led troops to attack Lishan and defeated the Qin army. At the same time, Murong Yong, the general of the Yan army conquering the west, beheaded a general of the Qin army.

Fu Jian was furious, and sent 500 million elite soldiers to take Murong Chong away from the Yan Army's main camp, directly into the Yan Army's barracks, beheading more than 1 Xianbei people.

In May, Murong Chong led the crowd to attack the city, and Fu Jian was also supervising the battle on the city wall. This scene was very similar to the situation when they met for the first time last year, but this time, no one shouted at each other. They both have hatred in their hearts, but they sometimes look at each other during the battle.

Once, they looked at each other, Fu Jian frowned, but Murong Chong suddenly smiled brilliantly, extremely coquettish.

Fu Jian suddenly scolded: "Monster! Monster! I was really blind back then, how could I not see this monster! Give me bows and arrows! Give me bows and arrows!"

Fu Jian hurriedly asked the people next to him for bows and arrows, and aimed at Murong Chong's figure.

Murong Chong raised his head and saw Fu Jian aiming his bow at him, but stopped and looked straight at Fu Jian, Fu Jian swallowed nervously, and released the arrow.

Murong Chong didn't dodge, the arrow feathers slashed across Murong Chong's cheek, leaving a bloody mouth.

Murong Chong sneered and said, "It seems that His Majesty's arrow skills are nothing more than this."

As he spoke, he tightened his legs on the horse's back, turned his body to one side, grabbed a spear from a Qin soldier's hand, and threw the spear at Fu Jian.

The soldiers beside Fu Jian quickly stepped forward and pulled Fu Jian away, avoiding the flying spears.

Murong Chong stopped guarding the city wall and picked up his sword again...

This battle lasted for a full day, and the two sides did not withdraw their troops until the sight was too poor at night.

But this time, both sides suffered heavy losses.