In the west of Chang'an City, next to the five-level temple, there is a newly renovated mansion, and the plaque reads "Princess Jin's Mansion".

Naturally, he lived in the Great Qin Dynasty, a foreign student who had studied for two and a half years.

When Sima Zhihua was first escorted into Chang'an by the Jingzhou Protector Army, he lived in Yang's Mansion with Yang Shiyi. Later, Emperor Qin considered that she would live in Chang'an for at least two and a half years, and she was also a princess, so she had to leave her some dignity, so he specially approved her to build a Jin princess's mansion.

At this time, in the palace of Princess Jin, there were two women with sad faces.

One is Sima Zhihua, and the other is Xie Daoyun.

Today, Xie Daoyun came to visit and brought the news of the departure of the Jin Dynasty mission.

Sima Zhihua burst into tears: "Except for one time when they first came to Chang'an, they didn't come back for a few months. He didn't even inform me that he was leaving, and he still had me as a princess in his eyes. Sure enough, once I lost power and became a proton of the Qin Dynasty, even those people in the mission didn't respect me anymore. ”

Xie Daoyun took her hand and comforted her softly, "Maybe it's because a few adults of the mission are busy with affairs and forgot to visit His Highness." After all, in Chang'an, the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, it is inconvenient for our Jin envoy to act, so Your Highness should not take it to heart. Isn't the concubine here to accompany you? ”

"It's better to be the sister of the Xie family, and it's really the truth in adversity." Sima Zhihua glanced at Xie Daoyun and sighed faintly.

It is not that the Jin Dynasty has a cold nature, and the reason why the Jin Dynasty delegation did not come to visit Sima Zhihua was mainly because those envoys were not selected well.

It was making Shi Sanman's mind full of anti-Qin and Zhao, and his energy was used to contact the Fu Zhao meeting in various parts of the Qin Dynasty, where did he have the heart to deal with Sima Zhihua; Needless to say, Wang Fuzhi wanted to join Qin, and as soon as he had time, he became familiar with the relationship between the yamen everywhere, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to Sima Zhihua; As for Tao Yuanming, he is completely a nerd, he doesn't know anything about human affairs, and of course he can't think of coming to visit Sima Zhihua; The only one who is loyal to the Great Jin Dynasty and has a relatively high emotional intelligence Ji Kuang, but he wants to visit Sima Zhihua many times, but unfortunately he is in prison.

In short, except for the courtesy visit to Sima Zhihua when he first came to Chang'an, the last four envoys did not visit Sima Zhihua again for various reasons, and the rest of the delegation did not have the qualifications to visit even if they wanted to. Sima Zhi's painting of this small Jin princess's mansion can be called a door, so Xie Daoyun occasionally comes to see it.

Xie Daoyun bit the corner of his lip, and after hesitating for a while, he still asked: "By the way, that princess of the Qin Dynasty is now in Taixue, but she still bullies His Highness?" ”

Xie Daoyun had been living in the Zitong Mansion before, and Pei Shengqin had been a student in Taixue for a while.

As soon as Fu Jin was mentioned, Sima Zhihua immediately gritted his teeth: "That little girl, she plays ......" Sima Zhihua was going to say, "Her acting skills are simply better than mine, cry when she says crying", but fortunately, he reacted halfway through the words, and quickly changed his words: "Hmph, she is simply rude, where is she still like a princess!" is worthy of being a tyrannical Qin species, a barbarian, this kind of bitter little girl, in our Great Jin Dynasty, she will inevitably be killed! ”

Listening to Sima Zhihua's talk of "Seed Barbarian", Xie Daoyun inexplicably thought of the Huayi argument that Pei Shengqin's thief had said in Huiji in the past, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

She had never been to the Qin Dynasty at the beginning, and her impression of the Qin Dynasty was completely as ugly as the Jin Dynasty's propaganda, so naturally she couldn't listen to Pei Shengqin's words. However, since she was exiled to Qin, she has traveled thousands of miles with the Qin army through Linyi, Xiangcheng, and then to Chang'an, and has read all the customs of the Qin Dynasty. She finally woke up to the fact that the Qin Dynasty was not at all the "ruins of snakes and pigs" and "the cave of frogs" that the Great Jin Dynasty slandered.

The real Qin Dynasty "neatly organized customs, political and rational affairs, and schools gradually flourished." Guan Long Qingyan, the people are happy. From Chang'an to the states, all of them are sandwiched between the trees and willows, a pavilion in twenty miles, and a post in forty miles. Travelers take the way, and the industry and commerce are on the road. The people's song said: 'Chang'an Street, sandwich trees and poplars. Go down to the Zhu wheel, and there is Luanqi. Yingyan will gather and teach me Meng Li. ’”

Not only did the people of the Qin Dynasty live a good life, but even the families of the Qin Dynasty were far from being as corrupt and tyrannical as the families of the Jin Dynasty. Under the solemn law of the Qin Dynasty, the families of the family have been holding their tails and behaving, not daring to violate the law and discipline. ”

According to Xie Daoyun's own eyes, the Qin Dynasty was completely peaceful and a prosperous world. In her mind, even if it is the Three Emperors and Five Emperors contained in the history books, the ancient holy kings ruled the world, it is probably nothing more than that! Xie Daoyun even heard that in the far west, the Qin Dynasty sent the fierce general Lu Guang to protect the capital of the Western Regions, follow the old things of the Han Banchao, and raise the prestige of the country in the other world, "The princes and princes of the Western Regions have descended more than 30 countries, and the countries are afraid of the prestige of the country, and the tribute belongs to the road. ”

I also heard that in the Western Regions and further west, there is a large country called Sassanid Persia, which has always been eyeing China. Repeatedly invaded China, but they were all blocked in the Western Regions by the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. Xie Daoyun could imagine how powerful the alien empire that could wrestle with the Qin Dynasty should be. If the Qin Dynasty had not seized the Western Regions to resist Persia and replaced it with the decadent and incompetent Great Jin Dynasty to rule the four seas and nine states, perhaps China would have been wiped out under the iron hooves of the Persians!

(The above three quotation marks about the former Qin are all from the original text of the official history of the Book of Jin and the Zizhi Tongjian, not the author's nonsense.) ）

Thinking of this, Xie Daoyun couldn't help but think about Pei Shengqin's original Huayi debate again. The Great Jin Dynasty, which is partial to the left of the Jiang, no matter the territory, is less than the Qin Dynasty 11, and the family Gaomen is fighting endlessly, can it really represent the Zhengshuo of China? That Weijia is all over the world, all countries come to the court, the people are happy, and the Great Qin Dynasty that raises the prestige of the country in the other world, is it really just a barbarian puppet dynasty?

Even if you don't compare the population, military strength, and people's livelihood with the territory, in terms of etiquette and civilization alone, the Great Jin Dynasty is far from the Qin Dynasty!

After staying in the Qin Dynasty for eight months, Xie Daoyun's originally solid cognition in her heart had already been shattered, but she didn't know it yet.

At this time, hearing Sima Zhihua mention this topic, Xie Daoyun subconsciously avoided it in his heart. Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Sima Zhihua couldn't help asking, "Sister Xie, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xie Daoyun lowered his head, hiding the panic in his eyes, and said: "Your Highness, don't be angry with the princess of the Qin Dynasty, it's really a fight, after all, this is the Qin Dynasty, and Your Highness always suffers." ”

After that, without waiting for Sima Zhihua to speak, he got up and said: "It's not too early, the concubine will go back to Honglu Temple first, and then come to visit His Highness another day." ”

Xie Daoyun and Wang Ningzhi are still living in Honglu Temple, since they have been received by the Jin Dynasty delegation to Honglu Temple, although the mission has left, there is no reason for her to go back to Zitong Mansion to live.

Seeing Xie Daoyun fleeing and leaving, Sima Zhihua's eyes showed a touch of disappointment, and then a touch of confusion appeared.

"Sister Xie now also thinks that the Qin Dynasty is far superior to me...... The people's hearts are like this, even the Jin people think that Jin is not as good as Qin, how can the Great Jin win against Qin and achieve Zhongxing ......"

Sima Zhihua returned to Chang'an from Jingzhou with Yang Shiyi after the war, and there were thousands of miles along the way, although he did not take the same road as Xie Daoyun, but he also saw the appearance of the Qin Dynasty. What Xie Daoyun can see, she can naturally see. This smart and cunning princess of the Jin Dynasty had already guessed Xie Daoyun's thoughts when Xie Daoyun's expression was abnormal just now.

After a sigh, Sima insisted on painting, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

That night, Sima Zhihua had a dream.

She dreamed of two giants standing on the sky, stepping on the mountains, rivers, and cities. Those mountains, rivers and cities, black and white, north and south are boundaries, it seems to be this world!

The ink color is Qin, the white color is Jin, and the ink white of a thousand cities.

The two giants, both dressed in dragon costumes and crowns on their heads, stood opposite each other. They stand above the mountains and rivers, with the sky above their heads, and the stars and the moon on them. Each of them stretched out one palm and pushed forward, and the two palms touched, and the space next to the two palms visibly distorted to the naked eye, as if they were under indescribable pressure.

Two giants are wrestling!

Sima Zhihua raised his head and saw the giant's face through the stars and moon.

One of the giants had sharp eyes, like an eagle's vision, and like a wolf.

Sima Zhihua has seen this person, and every time she worships her ancestors in the past, she will see the portrait of this person in the Taimiao of Jiankang City, the imperial capital of the Jin Dynasty.

Emperor Gaozu Xuan of the Great Jin Dynasty, Sima Yi!

Sima Zhihua looked at another giant, whom she had also seen. It wasn't long ago that she had visited the Qinjia Mausoleum once and was fortunate enough to see a huge statue in the Tianling Tomb.

Emperor Huiwu of Great Qin, Fu Hong!

They are not the founding emperors of the Qin and Jin dynasties in the real sense, but they are the emperors who opened up the foundation of the Qin and Jin dynasties, and the ancestral dragons in the eyes of the Qin and Jin people!

The two great emperors who stood up to the sky and the earth wrestled with their palms, and from time to time let out an angry roar, and the roar was like thunder. The sun, moon and stars beside their heads were also shaken down with a roar and fell to the earth.

The falling stars are like a bucket, and the glowing fire well will be extinguished.

With the passage of time, the two emperors sweated like rain and fell on the mountains and rivers and cities, and it really became a torrential rain. Both of their bodies trembled, but their feet refused to retreat, not allowing an inch to divide the fortunes of the country.

After all, Emperor Xuan of Jin seemed to be even better, and Emperor Qin Huiwu couldn't support it, let out a painful snort, and retreated half a step back.

At this retreat, the ink-colored mountains and rivers trembled, and the white mountains and rivers were shining.

Seeing all this, Sima Zhihua couldn't help but shout excitedly: "The gods of Gaozu are blessed, and the Great Jin is victorious!" ”

It's a pity that she can't make the slightest sound in the dark. In this dream, she was just a bystander.

However, just when the inky mountains and rivers city could not support it and had begun to gradually shatter from the edge, I saw an ink-colored sword slowly rising from an ink-colored city.

Sima Zhi's painting is real, the place where the ink sword rises is Qinzhiyizhou, and the city is Zitong!

The ink sword rose and swept in the direction of Emperor Xuan of Jin, and quickly became huge, like a long rainbow.

In the darkness, there was a voice, like thunder.

"Remnant python, how dare you swallow a dragon?"

From the Western Jin Dynasty to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the Jin Dynasty lost most of its country, and a remnant word naturally refers to the Jin.

A chill rose in Sima Zhihua's heart, and he wanted to exclaim: "Gaozu beware!" ”

It's a pity that she couldn't make a sound, so she could only watch the inky stab towards Emperor Xuan of Jin.

Countless blood burst out, and Emperor Xuan of Jin let out a terrible scream.

Whistling, Changhong slashed the python's head!

Just a moment later, a heavy object hit the ground, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

The white mountains and rivers and cities are all shattered at this moment, thousands of cities are all inked, and the world is great!

"No, don't!"

Sima Zhihua was awakened by a nightmare, got up suddenly, and sat down on the bed. His delicate face was already so pale that he was bloodless, and he was sweating profusely.

At this time, she recalled the previous dream, and she still remembered it vividly, especially the ink sword that rose sharply at the end and cut off the head of Emperor Xuan of Jin.

"Yizhou, Zitong...... Pei Shengqin, is it you, did you cut off my luck in Dajin? ”

Sima Zhihua muttered to himself, his body trembled incessantly, and the corners of his mouth had already been bitten and stained with blood.

Her voice was sad and weeping.

"One hundred and twenty years after the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, is it true that the number of qi has been exhausted? Da Jin, Da Jin, Da Jin, ......"