Hu Hai

There was nothing fancy about Fusu's words, Hu Hai hurriedly took the memorial he handed over and read it carefully, then his face turned pale, his mind went blank, he was speechless looking at Fusu.

"Why is the battle so big? The weather has been good these few years, why would the Hu people want to go south?" Hu Hai finally woke up, but his eyes were full of doubts, and he couldn't understand the thinking of the Hu people's southward invasion.

If natural disasters and man-made disasters continue in the grassland, they can't live on, and they want to go south to attack the Qin State, this reason is reasonable, but when the weather is good, the Hu people can be considered fed and clothed, ordinary herdsmen would not want to use force desperately at all. ?

What's more, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty are strong, and there are countless large war machines!

The barbarian called directly, isn't it obvious that he was dying to fill a hole?What the hell are they thinking?How could such a stupid decision be made!

Fusu was stunned by Hu Hai, thinking that he was worried about the fight between the Hu people, and was afraid that he would be worried, so he hurriedly explained softly: "Luan Titon is not a mediocre person. But Donghu Laodan died of old age at the beginning of last year, and the seven or eight grown-up sons under him fought with each other, and a huge Donghu was torn apart. to the void."

Fu Su shook his head regretfully: "Luan Titon is really a capable person. Now, just over a year later, he has become the co-lord of the Hu people, uniting dozens of tribes of the Hu people to go south."

"So that's the case." Hu Hai nodded, then frowned and said, "But since it's a good year, I don't understand the intention of the Xiongnu's army going south—the Hu people are living well, so is the harvest in my Great Qin territory not good? ? The Qin army is invincible, the Hu people are extremely poorly prepared, food and grass are not abundant, and there is no world to rely on. Isn't Luan Titon leading troops to fight here, is it equivalent to sending the Hun soldiers to death?"

Hearing Hu Hai's question, Fu Su understood that he was not worried about Luan Titon at all, and was finally relieved.

Fusu is not afraid that Hu Hai has other demands, but he is worried that Hu Hai cannot let go of his expectations for his biological father as he grows older. After all, blood relationship is the origin of the most wonderful relationship in the world. He didn't care about Luan Titon, or he deliberately showed indifference in order to make himself feel at ease and not have to embarrass himself.

Fusu stretched out his arms to hug Hu Hai's shoulders so that he could rest on his shoulders more comfortably, then leaned forward and leaned head-to-head with Hu Hai.

Hu Hai's behavior naturally got closer to Fu Su, and Fu Su's eyes were more tender. He couldn't help turning his face and kissed Hu Hai's soft side face, and said against Hu Hai's ear, "If Luan Teton didn't take advantage of the moment when he just closed When the power of each tribe sent troops to the south, he would have to spend at least 15 years to divide and eliminate the disobedient tribal leaders. How old would he be at that time? Not to mention galloping horses, bending bows and archery, I am afraid the first The thing I have to face is how to settle the struggle for power and profit among my sons who have different mothers."

Hu Hai immediately understood Fusu's meaning, and laughed in a rather wicked low voice.

It’s really a sad cycle. Donghu’s defeat began when the sons who held the military power attacked each other, and Luan Teton, the hero, also had the same problem. Ma, but his second wife gave birth to his beloved young son, who still can't chew dried beef jerky.

╮(╯▽╰)╭What a painful realization.

It is impossible for Luan Titon to fail to see the problems he will face in the future, but he can neither be sorry for the son left by his first wife who has been kind to him, nor can he bear the fact that the son born to his second wife is powerless.

Hu Hai thought to relieve his hatred: You deserve it, let you find my mother's sister to play a vulgar stand-in, and eat the bitter fruit yourself!

"General Meng Tian can relax his muscles and bones. He has been guarding the Yanmen Pass all these years and eats sand every day, but he can't hold it anymore." Hu Hai let out a series of hearty laughter, and put the memorial back to Fusu, supporting his limp body Rubbing her waist in Fusu's arms, she just lay down in his arms.

It is completely different whether he has taken the last step or not. In addition, Fusu has maintained that he is not close to women for many years—of course, he has never been close to men—now he is being intimately rubbed by Hu Hai. Although he still has state affairs in his mind, he controls The restless palm completely threw away the memorial.

Fusu sighed in his heart, but looked at Hu Hai's expression became more gentle, he hugged Hu Hai's waist, supported him to lie in his arms, caressed Hu Hai's waist with a pair of slender and powerful palms, exerted appropriate strength to press rub.

"Hmm... ah! Go down, go down..." Hu Hai buried his face in Fusu's neck, closed his eyes and hummed softly, his nasal murmur accompanied by moist and warm breath blowing on Fusu's neck, letting him Involuntarily tightening his body, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Fusu cautiously took a deep breath of cold air, followed Hu Hai's command and pressed his palm on the bottom of his waist, and asked softly, "This is where you are talking about?"

Hu Hai nodded, and rubbed comfortably in Fusu's arms again. Fusu couldn't help but tremble with his fingers—there were two elastic balls on the front of his fingers. What's worse, Fusu thought it was not a bad thing to pinch , Hu Hai will definitely not refuse, and may even accept it gladly.

Fusu found that his willpower was rapidly collapsing. He shook his head with a wry smile, thinking that it would be better not to get too close. A man is no better than a woman. Although Hu Hai also felt happy, he couldn't hide the initial Hu Hai's pale face and involuntary resistance because he was not used to it.

He moved his palm up an inch, put it back to the proper position, and thoughtfully rubbed Hu Hai's sore and stiff muscles, but Hu Hai propped up his body at this moment, looked straight at Fusu, and raised his eyebrows showing a trace of doubt eyes.

He raised one hand and placed it flat on Fusu's heart, feeling his slightly rapid heartbeat, then slowly moved downstream, stopped at the hot spot, and let out a smug laugh: "You tickled me."

Fusu imitated Hu Hai's posture and raised his sword eyebrows. As soon as he exerted force on his palm, the strange pain of soreness immediately made Hu Hai lose his strength, and he directly fell back into his arms with trembling waist, but Fusu's current feeling was far worse than Hu Hai's. The degree of impact is enough to stimulate him.

"It's really a commotion with nowhere to rest." Hu Hai heard Fusu's happy and painful murmur, and couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

But since Fusu is willing to be considerate of him instead of asking too much, then Hu Hai will never disappoint Fusu's kindness. They have to appear in front of Emperor Shi Huang together at night. Kneeling upright is too severe a test for his waist strength. Once, even if he was not injured, Hu Hai was sure that he would not be able to straighten up.

Fusu simply hugged Hu Hai, moved him to the other side and laid him flat, then got up and walked to the bedside to blow the cold wind.

Seeing Fusu's forbearance, Hu Hai couldn't help biting his lips and smiling silently.

He likes the hearty enjoyment of the two before, but he has to say that Fusu's patience in order to protect him is even more touching.

Hu Hai was a little soft-hearted. He moved his body and found that he felt much better after Fusu's massage. He simply sat up and looked at the man a dozen steps away and said in a low voice: "I think I can do it again with my current situation. If you can't get over those... well, that's it anyway."

Hu Hai clenched his fist in front of his abdomen and swung it back and forth a few times. He instantly heard Fusu's rapid breathing.

Hu Hai narrowed his eyes, licked his lips, stretched out his hand to Fusu, and emphasized again: "Don't you want to know if I have calluses on my hands when I practice swords and draw bows?"

Fusu's gaze immediately fell on Hu Hai's white palm. The shape of that hand was very beautiful. The five fingers were thin and slender, the nails were round and smooth, the joints were slightly convex, and the palm was white in color.

Fusu realized that he was ready to move, he wanted to go to Hu Hai now, grab his palm to relieve himself, and see how many tricks the child who grew up under his care has now learned.

... Hu Hai actually understands this? !

Fusu woke up suddenly, frowned suddenly, and strode back to Hu Hai's side.

But before Fu Su opened his mouth, he had already seen the joyful emotion in Hu Hai's bright eyes, and Fu Su suddenly felt that no matter who Hu Hai knew about it from, it didn't matter.

Fusu held Hu Hai's palm, brought it in front of his eyes, stared at Hu Hai's eyes, opened his mouth to hold Hu Hai's fingers, and used his tongue to draw the hard calluses on the palm. These rough marks are the result of Hu Hai's hard work over the years It's fascinating to do it for a man.

Facing Fusu's focused eyes, Hu Hai's body involuntarily warmed up. He moved awkwardly, quickly took back his palm, and lowered his head nervously to grab the sleeve robe.

Fusu laughed lowly, hugged him in his arms, bit Hu Hai's ear, and suggested in a low voice: "Actually, you should also know how many hard calluses I have on my palm."

Hu Hai's ears turned red immediately, but he stretched out his palm, gently pushed aside the hem of his robe that was in the way, and slipped his palm inside.

……

Hu Hai's breath was sealed in Fusu's mouth, and only a lingering sound leaked from his nasal cavity. He blushed and glanced at the stained robes of the two, and said casually, "I'm going to change into the third robe today. , the palace servants of the Huanyi Bureau must find it very strange."

Fusu supported Hu Hai, and changed his robes with his own hands. Doubts had already arisen in his heart, but Ke still comforted him: "How can you have a robe that you wear repeatedly? No matter what, you will change into a new hakama."

Hu Hai smiled and bit Fusu's ear: "That's good, otherwise I will worry about how to destroy these robes. There are quite a few people who handle bedding, hakama and so on."

Fu Su changed the subject with a smile: "Liang Zi will take care of everything, you don't need to worry. It's time for dinner, so get up and tidy up and go find your father."

Hu Hai nodded, took over Fusu's action, and continued to put on the clothes on his body. After a while, the two men who had tidied up had already left hand in hand, heading for the main hall where Ying Zheng lived.

Ying Zheng frowned and swallowed a bowl of decoction with difficulty. Although his face was full of disgust, he drank it very quickly. The decoction in the small bowl quickly ran out. Looking at Hu Hai and Fu Su, he said, "Come and sit down."

Before Fu Su and Hu Hai could sit down, Ying Zheng had already opened his mouth and said, "I thought about it, and Hu Hai's proposal is good. The disabled men in Daqin should kill the enemy because of their bravery, not commit crimes. Let them do it." Go to labor."

"Father, you're so kind!" Hu Hai shouted in surprise, at the same time, he heard the crazed score notification sound in his ear.

The pill to clean up the remaining poison of the First Emperor has arrived!