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Woman heart, scorpion tail needle.
Lu Jinxi's sentence is not cruel.
But he likes it.
even fascinated.
For a while, he remembered the heated discussion in the capital, and suddenly he felt suffocated in the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't hold it back. Thinking that she was the wife of Xue Kuang's wife, he couldn't help but ask: "Soon, the Hun embassy will ask Going to Beijing to discuss peace. Madam should have heard of it, I don't know what to think?"
Chapter 64 Negotiations
The sky was bright, and Fang Shaoxing's facial features were originally handsome and handsome.
But an old scar at the corner of his eye ruined this feeling, and every time he looked at him, it was almost inevitable to see this scar.
Lu Jinxi's eyes swept away from the corner of his eyes, and he was suddenly speechless.
The matter of negotiating peace, the matter of negotiating peace, she had already heard Princess Yongning mention it.
Daxia and the Xiongnu, one side has the god of war Xue Kuang, the other side has the famous general Nayeza, back and forth, fighting fiercely for several years. Until the battle of Hanshan Pass, Xue Kuang died, and although Daxia defeated the Xiongnu, the victory was like a defeat.
The war is temporarily over.
But the people all thought that after the loss of Xue Kuang, the three armies of Daxia would be headless, and Nayezha was bound to lead the Huns to make a comeback. By then, Daxia would be in danger.
Unexpectedly, three months after Xue Kuang left, a shocking news came from the Xiongnu-
The Xiongnu general Nayeza, after returning to the Xiongnu, died on the belly of the beautiful singer because of his pleasure!
For a time, everyone in Daxia scolded him and felt extremely sorry for Xue Kuang.
How could a generation of famous generals, God of War, be murdered by such a despicable villain who behaved badly?
But in the eyes of the imperial court, there is no more serious trouble.
Xue Kuang was gone in Daxia, and Nayezha was gone from the Xiongnu. After a long war between the two countries, the people and horses were exhausted. Although there were occasional frictions on the border, it was impossible to really fight.
After a few years of such discussions, the power of the Xiongnu royal court was changed in the previous two years. The second prince, Imuda, took over the position of the old Shanyu.
After two years of negotiation, Daxia and the Xiongnu reached a preliminary peace agreement.
Fang Shaoxing's "mission" is the last step in the peace talks between the two countries.
As long as the mission succeeds in signing an alliance with Daxia, the war on the border will cease from now on, and the two countries may open up a "mutual market".
Lu Jinxi never thought peace was a bad thing.
Even when he told Xue Chi a story recently, he paid attention to the scale in this regard. He did not instill in him the concept of "war is a good thing", but told him faintly that "reconciliation" is a good thing, benefiting the country and the people.
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In Fang Shaoxing's view, is that so?
On the battlefield, there are thousands of times of life and death.
In the past, the bones were deadly enemies on the yellow battlefield. Today, the wine is full of joy at the nectar feast, and it is about "writing off" and "national peace and security"...
How can calm chest?
Watching Fang Shaoxing's eyes, suddenly there was a little more flickering, Lu Jinxi sighed in his heart, not knowing what to say for a while.
Fang Shaoxing was a little strange: "Does Madam have any ideas?"
Lu Jinxi shook his head: "I'm a woman and a Taoist family, why do I have any ideas? The affairs of the court will be resolved by the adults of the court. Master Fang asks such a question, but it's embarrassing for me."
"Fu Dao people?" Fang Shaoxing couldn't help laughing out loud, "In the past, on Changshun Street, Madam made a righteous statement and told us Admiral Liu to withdraw our troops. You are not afraid of such a big scene, why did you come to Fang Mou? In front of you, but speechless?"
"What do you want me to say, Mr. Fang?"
I also know that the court negotiated peace, the meritorious Fang Shaoxing is now just a Jin Wuwei, how can there be no resentment?
Lu Jinxi turned his eyes away, not looking directly at him, but looking at the holly tree not far away, his mind wandered.
"The general's half-life military service is only for the safety of the country and the people. Whether it is war or peace, it is the right thing for the common people to have a happy birthday. My widow and your old army, what you think doesn't matter."
She used the identity of "Mrs. General" as a cover, and her voice was light.
"On the contrary, it is Mr. Fang, who is talented and strong. He was a meritorious minister at the beginning, and he should have a smooth path to the sky. If you are entangled in this matter, how can you know that it is not delayed?"
"..."
At that moment, Fang Shaoxing's expression became weird.
He looked at her delicate profile, suddenly curled his lips, and smiled wickedly: "Ah, does Madam care about Fang?"
The blue bird and egret next to him heard this, and his eyes were already rounded.
Lu Jinxi turned around calmly, and saw Fang Shaoxing's deep, but unconcealed ambition and unwillingness buried in his eyes. For some reason, his previous bad impression of this person suddenly improved.
Probably, because he's "real"?
With a "dang" sound, there was a long bell ringing from the mountain.
Lu Jinxi turned his head to look, and saw the warmth of peach pink in early spring, adorned on the mountain road, soothing and pleasing to the eyes, so there was a smile on his lips, and he didn't know if it was a sigh or a joke, but he didn't deny it.
care?
"Master Fang wants to think it is, so that's it."
If you want to be, then it is.
Fang Shaoxing suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the courtyard full of holly, there was no one to speak, and it suddenly became a little quiet and deserted; in the lobby of the Yuewei Museum at the foot of the mountain, facing Baiyue Lake, it suddenly became lively.
"There is me! Look, there is me!"
"I also made it to the second round!"
"Alas, I fell out of the list again..."
...
The lobby on the first floor is divided into two rooms, the inner room is the place where everyone went to take the test, the outer room is hung with literati calligraphy and paintings, and there are chess tables and tea tables and other elegant furniture.
At this moment, a new list has been posted on the screen outside.
Everyone who came out of the previous exam hurriedly came over to take a look. Some cheered, some mourned, some sad, and some fortunate.
The exam is divided into two rounds.
Earlier, Tao'an scholar Meng Ji said that the first round was very simple, it was just a small question, so gave everyone two minutes to answer.
Needless to say, the test is a wealth of knowledge and agile talent.
In the eyes of those who are accustomed to taking the imperial examinations for three days, how can this be enough? Many people have performed poorly, and when they see that they are not on the list, they stand under the screen and lament.
Xue Chi and Xue Tingzhi stood by and watched.
Xue Chi had no interest in apprenticeships at all. He had already handed in the blank papers as planned, and his heart flew outside.
Seeing these people groaning in front of him, he secretly laughed and wanted to make a joke, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Xue Tingzhi beside him.
The surroundings were very lively, and he was alone, standing quietly.
Wearing a hidden blue brocade robe, suppressed his youthful and somewhat floating temperament, appearing to be a lot more calm. When he is tall and standing, he can hardly see the problem of his legs and feet.
To tell the truth, Xue Chi had never seen someone better-looking than his unfamiliar brother.
I wonder if the legendary "Master Gu" can be compared?
Such a strange thought suddenly passed through his heart, and Xue Chi didn't know why.
But the next moment, he became strange and couldn't help asking: "The list is out, why don't you go and see it, brother?"
Xue Tingzhi did not reply for the time being.
He glanced at Xue Chi, who was a long way short of him, and then put his eyes on the screen with the list not far in front of him. The list is not long. At first glance, there are only about twenty or thirty names.
But he doesn't actually need to see it, it won't have his name on it.
The scene of the previous exam in the inner court began to flash in my mind again.