The general will eat grass

The Chinese New Year is approaching, Zhao Yuansong has to manage the business of the Zhuangzi in the Dingguo Mansion in addition to the racecourse.As for the idle position in the Taipusi, the Minister of the Taipusi didn't dare to take care of him even with the presence of the Ninth Prince.On this day, he found time to turn around his own business, and finally went to the Huanyue Building on Baihu Street. He accidentally saw the opposite street from the small window on the second floor. His family's male god was having a tryst with a beautiful woman!

He suddenly stood up from the chair, rushed to the window to look out, and found that Feng Jingde was about to turn his head, and Zhao Yuansong quickly retracted his neck.He lowered his voice and called the hidden guard hidden on the roof: "Feng Hong, Feng Hong, is that a general, am I right?"

Feng Hong came down from the roof and nodded with certainty: "That's right."

Zhao Yuansong: "...Is that the back alley of Liuxu Hutong over there?"

Feng Hong was silent for a while, then nodded again: "Yes."

Zhao Yuansong's face turned pale in an instant, his eyes were reddish, and his fingers were clenched tightly: "He, he... actually went shopping in Flower Street behind my back?"

Feng Hong was silent and didn't make a sound.

Zhao Yuansong turned to look at him, panicked, "What should I do?"

Feng Hong rubbed his nose, "Why don't you go and check the situation?"

"No way!" How could he send secret guards to investigate the general, he should trust his character.However, why did the male god appear in Huajie, following behind a beautiful woman, who looked at him with a spring-love-swaying expression on her face?

Zhao Yuansong turned around twice in a hurry, and finally decided: "Take me with you, let's take a sneak peek."

In the Linglong Pavilion, Huaniang Wuyi invited Feng Jingde to sit with him, "General Feng is a rare guest, why did he come here to see my concubine today?"

Feng Jingde thanked the seat, and asked straight to the point: "I heard that 'she' went to Prince Pingnan's side?"

Wu Yi chuckled: "Who is General Feng talking about?"

Feng Jingde raised his eyes and looked directly at Wu Yi, his eyes were icy and cold.

Wu Yi was defeated in an instant, and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, it's not a joke. When General Feng sent her here, didn't someone tell her to let her taste the sufferings of the world? Wu Yi has already done so I turned her into a prostitute who regarded chastity as nothing, and my concubine also used her to avenge the Jiang family's destruction."

Wu Yi seemed to be very regretful and sighed for a long time: "General Feng, can you tell me, how did she provoke you? She actually asked you to use the life-saving grace of the year to make such a request to my concubine?"

"You don't need to know. Now I just want to know why 'she' appeared beside Prince Pingnan."

Wu Yi winked, "We are all women, and we can best understand women's pain. She has jumped into this sea of ​​flames, and she will never escape this fate for the rest of her life. We are both women, so of course we will feel sorry for her." It's a pity, not to mention that she avenged my concubine. Therefore, my concubine agreed to let her avenge herself while she was still in her prime."

Feng Jingde understood the purpose of the bell's appearance, and just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a slight breathing sound coming from the window of Xiaoge.He raised his eyebrows, stepped lightly, rushed to the window, and slapped the window with his palm.

"Oops!" A slight but familiar voice came, Feng Jingde's eyes changed, and he opened the window that bounced back to look out.Feng Hong was carrying Zhao Yuansong on his back, hanging in embarrassment by the window of the small pavilion opposite.

Feng Jingde frowned and said sharply: "Come here."

Zhao Yuansong, who was frightened by Feng Jingde's palming the wind, turned his head and just saw the beautiful woman Hua Niang twisted to Feng Jingde's side, holding the window, leaning on Feng Jingde's side and looking out.

Zhao Yuansong's eye circles became even redder, and he shouted at them: "Don't go." He patted Feng Hong's shoulder eagerly, and ordered: "Go, go home!"

Feng Hong sneaked a glance at General Feng, carried Zhao Yuansong on his back, jumped up to the roof, and disappeared under the dusk in a blink of an eye.

Wu Yi looked back at Feng Jingde with a livid face, and said with a charming smile, "Could that be the legendary 'Madam General'?"

Feng Jingde saw that she deliberately stood out of place with him, snorted, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Back at Duke Dingguo's mansion, seeing Steward Wang rushing over, Feng Jingde stopped, "What's the matter?"

Butler Wang condemned, "Second Young Master, have you bullied Second Young Madam?"

Feng Jingde looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and frightening.

Steward Wang unconsciously puffed up his chest, and said: "The second young lady came back crying and locked herself in the room. The commander and his wife have already rushed over when they got the news. The only one who is as sad as him is the Second Young Master." He continued to maintain a condemning face.

Feng Jingde: "...." Turning around, he quickly walked towards their yard.After entering the courtyard, I heard Duke Ding's angry roar from the room: "Song'er, tell me, did that brat De'er bully you? Daddy will beat him for you."

Feng Jingde had the urge to support his forehead.When he entered the house, he didn't give his parents a chance to speak, so he directly comforted them and persuaded them to leave.He knocked on the closed door of the East Chamber, and asked softly, "Yuan Song, can you open the door?"

Zhao Yuansong needed an explanation urgently, but felt that it would be embarrassing for him to open the door for him immediately.After hesitating again and again, he wiped away the tears on his face, got out of bed quietly, tiptoed to the door, and wanted to wait for him to speak again before opening the door.

But after waiting, Feng Jingde stood silently outside the door without any movement.In a hurry, Zhao Yuansong stretched out his hand to pull the latch, turned around and ran back to the bed, wrapped himself into a silkworm chrysalis, not forgetting to listen to the general's movements.

There was no sound, and Zhao Yuansong was very depressed. He felt that Feng Jingde must not like him losing his temper, so he deliberately didn't come to coax him, but he was really blocked. He could die for him, but he But when he had a tryst with Hua Niang, he didn't take himself at ease.

Feeling too suffocated, he angrily tore off the quilt covering his head, and when he turned around, he saw the general sitting beside the bed, looking at him with the corner of his mouth curled up.Zhao Yuansong panicked, and immediately pulled the quilt back.

"Okay, don't be angry." The general finally opened his mouth, stripped the man out, and hugged him into his arms. "I owed that Hua Niang a life-saving favor, and now she has repaid the favor, and I have nothing to do with her anymore."

When did you save her life, and what did she use to repay you?Wouldn't it be a promise with your body?In fact, do you prefer women? ... Many questions flashed through Zhao Yuansong's mind, and finally he only asked: "Don't you like me?"

"I like it." Feng Jingde's eyes were heavy, and he tightened his arms. He wanted to say that he didn't just like him.

Zhao Yuansong laughed immediately, but quickly put away his smile, and asked with a mournful face: "But...but you don't touch me, is it because you don't like men?" Yes, I have been married to Mr. General for more than a year. Months, they have been together for more than half a year.However, they are still... Xiang, Jing, Ru, Bin!

Feng Jingde opened his mouth, unable to explain, he could only take him into his arms, let him feel himself.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuansong blushed and moved uncomfortably, "But, but you..."

Feng Jingde put his arms around him and rubbed him, "You haven't grown up yet!"

"Ah?" Looking at him for a moment, Zhao Yuansong was instantly ashamed, and plunged into the general's arms and couldn't get out.After a while, he came to his senses, and asked in a panic: "Am I... sick?" He might become a father when he was fifteen or sixteen, but he was not yet an adult. , and now even that is gone.

Feng Jingde was amused by his appearance, and patted his back while comforting him: "It's okay, you lost a lot of blood last time you rescued your father, and you need to take good care of him. You used to drink medicine every day, but now you are healed. But It’s just that some people thought the medicine was bitter, so they fed all the best tonics to the maple tree in front of the house.”

Zhao Yuansong: "..." If you don't do it, you won't die!

"Okay, no matter what you look like, I like it." Feng Jingde's voice became hoarse.

Hello, I'm not good!Zhao Yuansong sat up straight with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Looking at his talking black grape eyes, Feng Jingde smiled again, pressed him on the bed, and bit his mouth.

Duke Dingguo's mansion was beaming again.

The Marquis Mansion of Changle was completely burned down, and it was winter again, so the funeral was postponed until May [-]th.Buried after the seventh day of Beixuan, if there is an accident, it can also be buried on March [-]th, May [-]th, or July [-]th.

The mourning hall was set up in a separate courtyard under the name of Feng's family. Marquis Changle lost power, and most of the guests who came here were looking at Duke Dingguo's mansion and Zhao Yuansong's face.

Zhao Yuansong saw Miss Zhao Er again, she was dressed in plain clothes, her spine was stiff, her eyes were cold and full of hatred.She followed Prince Pingnan's side, glanced at Feng Jingde without a trace, then raised her chin slightly and said to Zhao Yuansong: "Although you are the younger brother of this concubine, don't be too rude when you meet him. good."

Why can Zhao Yuansong live longer and better?No matter how powerful he is Zhao Yuansong, he is only a fifth-rank petty official. He might as well be a second-rank imperial general with a long tassel, and his position is higher.Hehe, but when they saw her, Princess Pingnan, they wanted to salute her.

A Xie Yuhua, Yue Linger, was already very annoying. He Zhao Yuansong and Feng Changying dared to enter the door hand in hand, which really hurt her eyes.She has a hard time, and she doesn't want to make others feel better.

Changle Hou was already very annoyed by being hit continuously, and hearing his daughter's bad tone, looking for trouble in front of everyone, gave him even more headaches.

Zhao Yuansong was not surprised by her attitude, the two siblings are so similar, if you hate it, you can hate it, he doesn't care.

When Feng Jingde saw him, he cupped his fists first to salute, his face was always expressionless, and he couldn't tell if he was sincere, "My wife is in a bad mood because of the loss of a loved one. If there is any impoliteness, please forgive me."

Ouyang Zhuoyu, who secretly competed with Feng Jingde, heard their conversation, and his face was instantly livid. He and Feng Jingde are both Beixuan Ten Outstanding, with similar status, and they were always compared with each other since they were young.Ouyang Zhuoyu thinks that although he has no meritorious service against foreign enemies, he is not bad.She never expected that this stupid woman would ask others to salute as soon as she came over, as if she was inferior to them, and insisted on using her status to overwhelm them.

Not only did she have a bad temper, but she always liked to ruin his face in public. He really didn't want to tolerate her anymore.Now that Marquis Changle has no use value, it will be no problem to divorce her, so when he returns to the fief, he must discuss this matter with his father.