Murong Chong said: "Politically they are independent, but the local army is ruled by the central government, and without the army and weapons, they cannot be independent!" ”

When Fu Jian heard this, he stood up excitedly and said: "Why haven't I thought about this problem, using my own people to govern my own land is naturally the most effective, there is no need to send people to suppress it, only need to master the local army!" Of course, it's also true, it's a good way, Phoenix, you are really a talent, I want to keep you in Chang'an, I can talk to you more in the future, and my horizons can be broadened a lot! ”

"Your Majesty! If you want the phoenix to live, not like today, you have to send Cheng Taiyi Cheng to treat your subordinates! Your Majesty, let me go back to Pingyang, the subordinate has been in Pingyang for eleven years, the local people trust, the phoenix can live a stable life, the subordinate has offended many people in Chang'an, everyone is looking forward to my death, and the subordinate doesn't know if he can leave Chang'an alive! Murong Chong said, bursting into tears.

Fu Jian didn't feel a stump in his heart, and comforted: "Phoenix rest assured, I will make arrangements, and no one can do anything to you!" ”

He stood up again and said, "Phoenix, what do you suggest for this eastward advance?" ”

Murong Chong wiped away his tears and said slowly: "From the perspective of national strength and military strength, Daqin has no opponents, as An Legong said, Your Majesty wins the world with benevolence and virtue, and the use of troops is secondary, I think it is more effective to have both, show it with troops, suppress it with soldiers, and then educate with benevolence and virtue, the Jin Dynasty is afraid, and naturally surrenders without a fight!" ”

"The soldiers suppressed, and then showed benevolence, naturally surrendered without a fight!" Fu Jian repeated Murong Chong's words, excited. A few steps forward and grabbed Murong Chong's hand and said, "The wisdom of the phoenix can be compared to Wang Jingluo, but it's a pity that Jingluo is a Han and has a friendship with the Jin Dynasty, so he doesn't want me to use soldiers, if you can always accompany me, ......"

Murong Chong struggled to break free of Fu Jian's hand, and fell to the ground without speaking.

Fu Jian calmed down, looked at his hands, and then looked at Chen Yao and them standing by the door, he was squatting on the ground with his hands behind his back. whispered: "Feng Nu'er, Feng Nu...... The 'Feng Nu' that you wrote a hundred times on your desk. You are willing to be my 'Feng slave' in your heart - I understand your intentions, I let you go, you go back to Pingyang...... I will find you in my dreams...... When the world is settled, I will share the world with you! ”

Fu Jian stood up and walked out the door. "Your Majesty." Murong Chong shouted. He took two steps on his knees, took out the sachet from his sleeve and said, "Your Majesty." Let's get it, my sachet...... Your Majesty, please, exchange! His hand held the sachet alof, and he forced himself to compose, but his hand still trembled slightly.

Fu Jian let out a long sigh, took out the sachet containing peach wood from his arms and handed it over, Murong Chong was about to take it, his fingers were white, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" ”

Fu Jian glanced at him again, took the sachet back, looked at the other sachet in Murong Chong's hand, and whispered, "Is there anything you already have in this?" ”

When Murong Chong heard this, he was there in one breath.

"Feng Nu'er - I want your hair - you cut a small section and put it in the sachet, I heard that the Han people like to give hair, and the hair is thought!"

Murong Chong's face became paler and paler, and his eyes looked at the sachet containing Feng Nu's soul, just a little bit, he could get Feng Nu's soul back, at the cost of his hair, did he want to give it or not?

He has suffered all the humiliation, and now he is still afraid of a few hairs, so he stretched out his hand and tore off a lock of hair, without cutting it, and pulled it hard, and pulled it off alive.

This action made Fu Jian feel distressed, he saw Murong Chong lower and put the lock into the sachet, stretched out his hand to caress Murong Chong's head, Murong Chong tilted his head, offered the sachet with both hands, and said: "I hope that Nusi is like Jun Si and always accompanies Jun Si!" ”

Fu Jian was moved, took the sachet with one hand, and handed over the Fengnu soul bag with the other.

Murong Chong took the sachet and held it tightly in his hand, Feng Nu will come back!

Fu Jian sighed, walked to the door, looked back at Murong Chong, and said to Cheng Taiyi Cheng, who was standing: "Cheng Taiyi Bathroom, you are seventy years old this year, I heard that you are from Pingyang, I will allow you to retire, go back to Pingyang with Phoenix, I entrust Phoenix to you, please take good care of him!" ”

Imperial Physician Cheng agreed, Fu Jian looked back at Murong Chong, who was still lying on the ground, sighed, still put on his robe, and walked out with Chen Yao and the two eunuchs.

The four of them walked out of the door, and one person came straight over, and there was a person behind him who was panting and chased after him, while shouting: "Princess, princess, please stay!" ”

"Princess?" Fu Jian stopped his steps, and saw that the woman who ran over was the princess of Shunyang who married Yang Ding, she had been married to Yang Ding for six or seven years, and until now there was nothing, it is said that Shunyang also married two concubines for Yang Ding, but Yang Ding seemed to be iron-hearted, and did not like the two concubines, until now, Yang Ding is in his thirties, and has not had a child, like Fu Hui is in his thirties, and his Fu Qinu has been married.

Shunyang didn't look at anyone, and hurriedly walked towards Murong Chong's room, "Shunyang! Fu Jian screamed, Shunyang raised his head at this time, and saw his father, I don't know why he was full of grievances, and without saying a word, his eyes turned red.

At this moment, the door opened, and Murong Chong appeared at the door.

"Brother Chong, how are you? Are you all right? Shunyang said eagerly, tears coming out of his eyes.

"Princess Lao is worried, Murong Chong is fine, nothing ......" Murong Chong replied lightly and looked at Fu Jian and said, "Your Majesty, there was originally a peach tree in this sachet of mine, but the subordinate opened it to see, the peach wood is not in it, no, Your Majesty, the peach wood is the peace scripture that the minister's mother asked for in the temple......

"Peachwood? I didn't find any mahogany! Ah, I remembered, Fu Bao once took the sachet to play, and said that the peach heart is very special, I wonder if she took it to play? ”

When Murong Chong heard this, he was stunned for a while, there was still the seventh-layer soul of Fengnu in the peach wood, and only by fusing the seventh-layer soul of the peach wood with the third-layer soul of the little Fengnu could he find the real Fengnu.

Now the peach wood is called by the princess to play again? How is this good?

Fu Jian glanced at Shunyang, and suddenly said: "Phoenix, you follow me into the palace to find Fu Bao, I will ask her to return to you!" ”

"Can I ask Your Majesty to ask the princess to find the peach wood, and then send someone back to the ministers?" Murong Chong knelt on the ground, he knelt too much today, he called Feng Nu to return it in the future, damn Feng Nu, Tao Mu found it, and took her soul!

"You're still empty, don't kneel, you get up, I can't guarantee it there, I can only say try it, if you go and ask for it in person, maybe it's different!" Shunyang, you are already married, why did you come here at night, and no one in your house cared about you? (To be continued.) )

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