It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

(This is a fictional story. The dynasty is not the Daliang Dynasty in Shiji. If you don't like it, please don't criticize me. Thank you!)

North, Summer

The armies of Daliang and Guyue faced each other, and the stalemate that had lasted for several months was finally broken under the personal supervision of Liang Hean, the crown prince of Liang.

The soldiers were in high spirits and won a great victory by taking risky measures. The Guyue army suffered heavy casualties and finally retreated 50 miles in panic after the commander, the young prince Erha, signed a treaty with tears in his eyes not to invade for five years.

The border was restored to peace, and the people who had suffered greatly were so grateful that they kowtowed and cheered for many days.

*

This day, night.

The commander's tent was brightly lit by candlelight. General Wang, anxious and irritated, kept pacing back and forth, rubbing his hands and stamping his feet.

At this time, a guard rushed in, breathing unsteadily,

"Report, report to the general, we have found her. The girl is the goddaughter of the town's Chunfeng Tower madam, her name is Qingge. She just came of age yesterday and has not yet received any guests. This subordinate guarantees that there is absolutely no involvement from any faction."

Hearing this, General Wang suddenly became excited, wiped the sweat from his forehead and urged,

"Okay! Okay! Stop talking nonsense. Quick, pack it up and send it to Eunuch Fu."

"Yes. General. But." The guard who was about to run away suddenly stopped.

"Hurry up and tell me, stop hesitating."

"Yes! Reporting to the general, although this little girl is a prostitute, she has a very fierce temper. What if she hurts the prince?"

Before the general could speak, Wu Junshi, the military advisor at the side, shouted coldly,

"Do I need the general to teach you this? Give her that medicine."

"Here, I obey."

The guard looked at the general and nodded, then turned around and hurried out.

The tent suddenly became quiet.

"May the Bodhisattva bless me, I hope this one will satisfy the prince's wishes!"

The general rubbed his hands and said repeatedly. Military Advisor Wu beside him also nodded in agreement.

"Military Advisor, have the two good girls driven out by the Crown Prince been sent away?"

"Don't worry, General. I have made all the arrangements."

"Ah."

**

The moonlight is hazy, the breeze is blowing gently, the branches are swaying, and the insects in the grass are singing cheerful love songs one after another. It is a peaceful and beautiful night.

"Creaky"

A *** is taking place in a heavily guarded tent.

The violent shaking of the bed was accompanied by soft gasps, the lingering scent of passion filled the air, and ambiguous and suppressed groans continued to come out of the tent.

The summer wind brought gusts of heat, and the hot-blooded guards outside the tent blushed.

*

Outside the door, a fat eunuch in his forties was sniffing softly, eavesdropping in the corner with tears streaming down his face.

For a long time, his lips trembled, he put his hands together, looked up at the sky, and muttered,

"It's done! This one has worked. Hahaha, God has opened his eyes, opened his eyes! Woo woo woo. His Highness's hidden illness has finally been cured!"

Outsiders could not hear what he said, they only saw his crazy expression and his suppressed sobs that made his fat body tremble continuously.

*

The lingering battle in the tent rose and fell, and it was already unknown how many rounds it had been. The fat eunuch quickly wiped away his tears, stretched his legs that had been sore and trembling for a few times, and let out a breath as if relieved of a heavy burden, and then quietly retreated.

After leaving the tent for a short distance, he straightened his back, coughed twice, glared at the guards standing around, shook off the dust in his hand, and whispered:

"Pull yourself up, if anything happens to the prince again, you little bastards will lose your heads."

"Yes. Eunuch Fu."

The twenty or so guards outside the tent all raised their heads and chests and responded respectfully in a low voice.

*

The fat eunuch nodded in satisfaction, walked briskly to a kneeling eunuch not far away and said:

"Get up! You are lucky."

The young eunuch raised his head suddenly, his eyes bright and he said:

"Godfather, are you saying that the prince is okay?"

The fat eunuch was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked him again, scolding,

"Get up quickly and wait patiently."

"Why…!"

The young eunuch rubbed his knees and stood up with a grin on his face. After moving around for a few times, he immediately put on a playful smile and approached the fat eunuch to flatter him:

"Godfather, please sit down and take a rest. Just let your son keep an eye on them."

"You? You little bastard. I haven't settled accounts with you yet. If you hadn't sneaked out with the prince in private clothes, would you have been ambushed by the enemy? I'm worried about you."

"Yes, yes, godfather, I was wrong. Those bastards are too abominable. They dared to use dirty tricks when they couldn't beat us.

Bah! If my son catches that little prince, he will definitely give him back his own way. Humph! If they dare to disguise themselves and come into the city to catch women, my son will set up a net to trap them. "

"Get lost! Do you think their coach is a pushover? With your brain, it's not unfair for you to die a hundred or eighty times."

Eunuch Fu slapped him in the face, shook his head in disappointment and refused to say anything more.

He walked around the big tent again, and after knocking on the guards around him again, he stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to the little tail following closely behind him:

"Douzi! Fortunately, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is safe, otherwise we would both be waiting to be beheaded!"

The young eunuch had already realized the seriousness of the consequences and sincerely admitted his mistake:

"Godfather, I know I was wrong. Next time I will be more careful and won't make the same mistake again. I'm sorry to have frightened you this time."

"What? Are you still thinking about next time?"

Eunuch Fu glared at his godson, who was already half a head taller than him.

Because of their affinity for each other, Eunuch Fu adopted Xiao Douzi as his godson and kept him by his side shortly after Xiao Douzi entered the palace at the age of ten.

Seven years had passed by, and the 17-year-old clever boy was very popular with him. But this child had a shortcoming, sometimes his brain was not very bright and he was easily confused, and he had no alert mind when facing potential dangers.

"That's a big taboo! Oh! It's still due to lack of exercise!"

He sighed several times, and walked to the door of the tent with his hands behind his back. There was no longer any sound inside that made the blood of the rooted people surge and their noses bleed.

"Afu, prepare water for bathing."

Just at this moment, the prince's slightly hoarse voice was heard. Eunuch Fu said "Yes" in surprise, turned around and hurriedly told Xiaodouzi to prepare water, and walked into the tent first.

*

At this moment, the tent was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The prince on the bed put on his robe and lifted a corner of the curtain. When he stood up, he looked back at the girl who was sleeping with her eyes closed, curled his lips and smiled bitterly, thinking, I must have tormented her!

Thinking of this, he got out of bed quietly. Eunuch Fu, who came in, hurried forward and helped the tall prince out of the inner room.

The curtain fell, covering the girl's face which suddenly changed color and her faint breathing on the bed.

If a sorcerer passes by here at this time, he will definitely find a wisp of soul floating into the night sky.

**