Hu Hai

Chapter 57 I Have Special Chapter Skills

Seeing that Fusu didn't want to say more, Hu Hai hesitated for a while, but didn't ask further.

But he deliberately raised his neck and said: "Don't spank my butt in the future, otherwise I won't be with you."

After finishing speaking, Hu Hai stretched out his arm, twisted his body and said, "...my hand hurts, rub it for me."

Fusu fished out a footstool from the outside and put it in the bathtub, and stood on it with Hu Hai in his arms. The water surface, which was still too high to make people panic, suddenly fell below Hu Hai's chest. He looked at it in surprise, and stretched out his hand to pat Taking pictures of the still clear and warm water, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Hu Hai immediately realized that he didn't hold back the expression on his face, cleared his throat, lowered his face, and faced Fusu deliberately with an impatient expression.

Seeing Hu Hai like this, Fusu couldn't help but soften his eyes, pinched his nose and shook him until Hu Hai stretched out his hand to hug his arm and moaned non-stop, then said in a low voice, "So angry that you don't want to call me big brother anymore?"

Hu Hai frowned, and finally the corner of his mouth moved slightly, then took the initiative to hold Fusu's palm, and lowered his head.

He was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes widened, he looked into the bathtub for a few times, then lowered his head to look at himself, and said anxiously: "Call Xia Wuqi quickly——you are sick!"

Fusu froze for a moment, then repeated in doubt: "I, am I sick?"

Hu Hai's eyes were already filled with tears, he nodded vigorously, pointed at Fusu's navel, and said loudly, "Brother, why is it swollen like this? No, no, brother wasn't this big before! He must be sick!"

Fu Su looked in the direction Hu Hai's arm was pointing at, but saw himself sitting cross-legged in the bathtub, with no cover under his waist, the parts that had grown stronger with age were directly seen by Hu Hai, and it scared him one jump.

"Hehehe!" Fusu pinched Hu Hai's shoulder with one hand, covered his mouth with the other and laughed, took a few deep breaths before suppressing his laughter, and said softly, "Brother is not sick, this is... um, grown up. When Hu Hai reaches my age, he will also grow up."

As Fusu said, he touched Hu Hai's waist, and Hu Hai shivered, and couldn't help but hide.

Except for such a mistake, Hu Hai could no longer hold back the deliberately angry expression on his face, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, I don't know what can't be moved around Dad. The object, you... Can you tell me in the future? I don't want to quarrel with my elder brother, so don't be angry with me, we will be good."

Fusu tucked Hu Hai's wet, curly hair hanging on his cheeks behind his ears, hugged him into his arms, and promised softly: "Okay, if you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can ask me first before making a decision, and it's the same with elder brother." Teach you everything you understand."

Hu Hai's face was buried in Fusu's arms, and his cheeks gently rubbed against his neck, but the expression on his face made people feel that he wanted to cry even more.

QAQ What is the debuff that makes Mr. Fusu rise up to "teach a qualified king" no matter what he does?

Will Lao Tzu's mission be successfully completed?

Think about yourself, dear!

After Fusu said this, he rubbed Hu Hai's sore limbs again. The child's body couldn't bear the torment. He didn't finish relaxing Hu Hai's hands and feet. Said: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

"Then let's go to sleep." Fusu patted Hu Hai's face a few times, seeing that Hu Hai was too sleepy to open his eyes, immediately carried him out of the tub, wrapped him in a big bath towel to wipe off the water marks on his body, and sent him to bed. Going back to the couch that was scalded by Liang earlier.

Hu Hai snorted softly, rolled into the quilt with his eyes closed, buried his face flushed by the hot water in the soft quilt, and rubbed it for a few times, then followed the warm body temperature to approach Fusu's arms, moving slightly She squeezed into his arms, her arms and legs were tightly wrapped around Fusu's body.

Fu Sula pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and patted Hu Hai's back to help him fall asleep as he did when he was a child.

"...Brother..." Hu Hai rubbed against Fusu's chest, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, talking vaguely in his sleep, "I like big brother the most, and big brother won't hate me."

Fusu's heart softened when he heard this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more tender.

The messenger carried Fusu's letter between the Chinese army's camp and the two separate frontier troops. The two days of waiting made people feel anxious, even Yang Ruihe, who had always been prudent. But they didn't know that Wang Jian, who made all military affairs decisions, hadn't made up his mind whether to accept their opinions.

"Feng Jie, Feng Quji, what do you two think of the Eldest Young Master's proposal?" Wang Jian's expression was grave, his speech was slow, and his tightly furrowed brows reflected his inner hesitation.

Feng Jie pondered for a while, then nodded and said earnestly: "The general thinks that Wang Ben has a good idea, and this method is feasible. Originally, it was a bit difficult for them to gallop to the bottom of the valley and attack the country within five days. It is indeed powerful, but first you have to move forward slowly as if escorting the two young masters back to Xianyang, and then run all the way, which will consume too much physical strength for the soldiers. Compared with our army, the Dai army is already waiting for work at leisure, plus In order to ensure that no one sees the problem, our army did not take advantage of the numbers when facing the Dai army. The general has always felt that this arrangement is a bit risky. Right now, we can slightly delay the time to send troops, so that the soldiers have enough time to catch up It’s good to take a break after reaching the bottom.”

Feng Quji is older and has a different view from Feng Jie.

He hesitated similarly to Wang Jian, and said hesitantly: "But the battle opportunity is fleeting, if the Yan-Dai coalition forces make other reactions or change the formation with us these days, wouldn't the plans of the young generals come to naught? "

Wang Jian nodded, tapped his fingers on the map spread out on the table and said in a deep voice: "This is exactly what this old man is worried about, but I have to say that the method that the eldest son and others have come up with is very ingenious, and it is hard for this old man to refuse."

The three of them are all battle-tested generals, so they naturally understand that the old and new plans have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the advantages and disadvantages are particularly prominent. After looking at each other for a few times, wry smiles appeared on their faces.

"Let the old man think about it again, and we will make a decision in an hour." Wang Jian frowned even tighter, walked to the sand table, and deduced the possible consequences of the second plan - if the coalition forces of Yan and Dai were to mobilize troops, they would go to Where to move, and what kind of trouble these troop dispatches will cause to the inconvenient Qin army.

"Report! General, the envoys of the coalition forces of the Yan Dynasty are here!" The messenger stood outside the tent and shouted.

Wang Jian raised his brows up high, looked at each other with Feng Jie and Feng Quji, and found that all three of them had dazed and confused expressions in their eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "I have heard that Yan Guo still follows the etiquette of the old princes from top to bottom. They...won't they really want to fight as much as they did in the previous dynasty? Do you have to agree on a time and place first?"

As soon as he said it casually, Wang Jian, who was always sullen, laughed himself first, shook his head and said, "What is this old man thinking, fighting against the Yan army, even I am stupid."

After finishing his sentence, he waved to Feng Jie and Feng Quji who were behind him: "Come with me, I want to see what this 'special envoy' is going to do today."

Striding out of the military tent, Wang Jian immediately saw the carriage on the edge of the camp. The outer wall of the carriage was painted with red paint, and there were dragon-shaped carvings on it. It looked luxurious and extraordinary, but it was a pity that the person standing at the front of the carriage was dressed as a servant and looked terrified. , the two battles, seeing Wang Jian, Feng Jie, and Feng Quji striding forward in black armor made of Qin, stepped on the air and fell off the carriage.

"Envoy, be careful."

The little soldiers of the Qin army surrounding the carriage pinched the collar of the servant like a chicken cub, and grabbed him before he landed.

But the actions of the little soldier were not sincere at all, and the servant still fell into a mess, even if his feet stood still, his clothes were messed up, and the wide sleeves directly "stabbed——!" on the carriage and pulled out. The opening was a foot long, and the crown on the top of the head was even more twisted.

When the servant heard what the little soldier said, he couldn't help showing anger on his face, but unfortunately, before he could speak, three tall and strong figures had already enveloped his head like dark clouds.

As soon as the servant raised his head and met Wang Jian's tiger eyes, he was so frightened by the murderous aura wrapped around his body that his legs softened. He took a half step back, stepped on the hem of his clothes and fell to the ground, shouting in a terrified look. : "You, you, you - don't come here! I am the special envoy sent by Crown Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom, and I am the family order that the King of Yan must use! I am here to fight!!!"

"...Okay, you can keep your voice low. The Qin army doesn't have the habit of beheading people." Wang Jian is a close minister of Qin Wang Yingzheng. He often goes to and from Xianyang Palace on weekdays. For the first time, he found that the servant's shout could be so piercing.

Wang Jian couldn't help showing a trace of disgust in his eyes, and his tone became even more harsh.

Seeing that Wang Jian's expression became more and more ferocious, and his whole body was trembling more violently, the servant stood on the ground, shivering and retreating, while groping in his arms frantically, and finally pulled out a piece of paper that had already been rubbed. The wrinkled brocade hurriedly threw it in front of Wang Jian, leaned on the leg of the tall horse and shouted mournfully: "I, the Yanzhao Allied Forces, have agreed to fight the Qin army in Yishui five days after the Mid-Autumn Festival. General, don't be afraid." The prestige of our coalition forces, hide out and dare not come!"

Before the words were finished, the servant had already returned to the carriage, kicked the groom hard, and urged: "Let's go, let's go! We have brought what we need to say!"

Although the groom also looked a little terrified, he was much calmer than the waiter when things happened. Before the waiter finished his sentence, he had already slapped the horse's butt, pulled the reins, turned the carriage around, and headed straight to the north bank of the Yishui River to return. .

There was a burst of yellow sand and dust at the gate of the barracks, and the carriage drawn by four horses hurriedly arrived and then left. Tens of thousands of soldiers and three generals of the Qin army watched the "special envoy" of the Yandai coalition army leave.

After a long while, Wang Jian couldn't help laughing out loud, and taunted: "The coalition forces are really powerful. It's the first time I've seen such a special envoy in the battlefield for [-] years, showing the true qualities of the coalition forces."

"...Pfft!" The soldiers of the Qin Army were suppressing their laughter, but they couldn't restrain themselves anymore after hearing Wang Jian's ridicule, and burst out laughing one after another.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Jian took Feng Jie and Feng Quji back to the camp of the Chinese Army.

At this time, he had completely faded from the appearance of laughing in front of the soldiers just now, but the expression of hesitation before had completely disappeared.

Feng Jie immediately said: "General, are we really going at the pace of the Yan army? The Yan army's central army is burying less and less food every day, and it seems that they don't know where they are lost. Understand the donkey and us."

Wang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "We know exactly what the Yan army is doing. There is no problem with the relationship between the coalition forces. It can be seen that Sima Shang and Prince Dan's mobilization of troops must be to take advantage of the number of generals in our army. Insufficient, but a surprise attack, even if the battle fails at that time, the sky will be frozen immediately. Our army is not good at attacking, but it is easy for Yan Dai to flee. "Five days after the Mid-Autumn Festival", huh, what they thought Beautiful, this old man will wipe them all out."

Wang Jian tapped the map, and immediately ordered: "Reply to the eldest son, and the proposal of Li Xin and others, the old man agrees-do it on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and go home to celebrate the new year if you succeed!"

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