High energy eunuch
Chapter 22 Xiguan
Going north all the way, passing under the northwest pass, on the fifth day after leaving Shuozhou, Xiong Mu returned to the team. After he escaped danger, he returned to Shuozhou and chased him all the way.The closer the carriage was to the capital, the lower the temperature.
Fu Qiu huddled in the car, held a hand stove, was falling asleep, and heard someone talking outside the car in a daze.
"No...Brother Dongzi...Listen to me..."
Xiong Mu's horse stopped in front of the car, sweating profusely, and his face was flushed.
Fu Qiu stuck out half of his head from the car, looked at him curiously, and asked loudly, "Why don't you leave? Xiong Mu, what's the matter?"
Dongzi turned his head in silence, his lips pursed tightly.
"It's only two hours from here to the capital, and I want to go back to see my wife. I can come back before dark." Xiong Mu looked around, pointing to the woods not far away, "It's just a place to hide, and the The chariots and horses rushed over, and I will definitely be back before sunset. Your Majesty..."
"Go, go, go quickly, but we won't wait here." He glanced at the official and said, "We'll go to the next town first, you come here directly, we will leave a mark at the gate of the city. How to keep you and Dongzi to discuss .”
Dongzi's eyes wandered, looking at the sky aimlessly.
"Dongzi!" Fu Qiu roared.
Only then did Dongzi say to Xiong Mu with a straight face, "Take care of the aftermath yourself."
Xiong Mu immediately beamed with joy, and cupped his fists at Fu Qiu, his gratitude was beyond words.
The carriage was on the road again, Fu Qiu was leaning in the carriage, and a melodious and melodious little tune sounded in the carriage, with a soft tone, like spring flowers blooming in the southern March sky.
Fu Qiu squinted slightly at Ziyan, Ziyun was pouring tea beside him, Fu Qiu took a sip and felt sleepy again.
Dongzi's voice came from outside the car, "It's almost here, I'll go to the inn first, and the second brother and Xue Yuanshu will stay with us. Don't fall asleep..." Before he finished speaking, he half-body came in from outside the car.
Fu Qiu shook his head, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw the corner of Dongzi's mouth slightly raised, and hooked his index finger at him.
Dongzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned over to kiss the corner of Fu Qiu's mouth in front of the two servant girls.
"Ah!" Ziyun suddenly covered his eyes.
Dongzi has already got off the car.
Zi Yan glared at her, blaming her for making such a fuss.Ziyun's eyeballs rolled around uneasily, while Fu Qiu's eyes were as warm and soft as the sunlight falling on the ears of wheat in golden autumn.
However, Xiong Mu had not returned until Haishi.
After serving Fu Qiu to bed, Dong Zi leaned against the door, holding a sword in his hand.
Xue Yuanshu stayed outside Yuan Jinyu's door, and they lived in one room.Xue Yuanshu had a dead grass dangling from his mouth, and he had an unshaven beard, giving him a wild and reckless air.
"The little emperor may not be able to succeed. With your ability, why don't you go back to Beijing to seek a half-time job. You can talk about everything with your big mouth. Go back and marry a wife. The future is bright." Xue Yuanshu shook his dark trouser legs, like A hooligan bent his leg and kicked his foot against the wall.
Dongzi's hanging eyelashes are very long and curled up, like a foreigner.When he is quiet, he is like a rock, which cannot be pushed by external forces.
"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?" Xue Yuanshu urged.
"You're taking it too far," Dongzi said.
"Let's chat casually, the night is long, and the night watchman has to say something. You are too boring, no good." Xue Yuanshu said sincerely.
"No need." Dongzi said concisely.
Xue Yuanshu smiled, flustered, with one hand on Dongzi's shoulder, his elbow against Dongzi's upper arm, and his waist against his waist. He had a lot of strength, and the other hand rested on the wall next to Dongzi's ear , put his lips against his ear, and said softly, "Let me tell you, your little emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem, is a dignified man. Doesn't mean he still has to compete with the girls in the harem?"
Dongzi held down Xue Yuanshu's hand that was stretched out to untie his belt, the two of them wrestled with each other, and their ankles touched each other.
Xue Yuanshu was competing with Dongzi, but his face was still relaxed, and he sighed, "When I see you, I think of my little brother, who is also like this, smelly and hard, with a temper like a cow, and silent all day like a piece of wood. "
Xue Yuanshu's eyes revealed nostalgia. He looked carefully at Dongzi's face. There were not many traces of time on his younger face, but his eyes were too heavy.
"Yuan Xinpei, wait for your little emperor to ascend the throne, and go with brother."
He seemed to be moved, and the corner of his eye fell on Dongzi's resolute lips.Lowering his head slightly, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and then a pain on his forehead.
Xue Yuanshu covered the big bag on the top of his head, and did not yell angrily, only to see Dongzi jumped out of the railing on the second floor and climbed onto the roof from the patio.
A violent movement came from the roof, Xue Yuanshu knocked on the door of Yuan Jinyu's room with the hilt of his sword, and shouted, "Get up! A ghost is coming!"
Yuan Jinyu went up to the room from the window, and said, "Protect the little emperor."
Xue Yuanshu spat, "Damn, I let you use my treasured sword like this." Feeling resentful, he had to go to the next door.
Fu Qiu, who was drowsy, sat up and asked while half asleep and half awake, "Is it dawn?"
"No, continue to sleep." Xue Yuanshu mocked.
Fu Qiu groaned, lay down and turned over.
The fighting lasted for half an hour, when a muffled bang came from the door.This time Fu Qiu woke up completely.
The door opened, and a figure covered in blood rushed in. Xiong Mu closed the door with his backhand, and his body slid down along the door.
"Is someone chasing you?" Fu Qiu asked in shock, getting off the bed.
Xiong Mu closed his eyes tightly, his face and neck were covered with blood, his right hand was pressing on his left chest, the long sword was covered with blood, and the scabbard was missing.
Xue Yuanshu patted his face, and heard a word come out with difficulty between his teeth, "Water."
After drinking two sips of water, Xiong Mu spat out a mouthful of bloody foam. After gathering his mind, he still sat on the ground and said weakly to Fu Qiu, "Pack up your things and go now."
So the three of them drove away with two servant girls first, and Fu Qiu frequently lay on the window and looked out, only seeing the vast night.He leaned back in the carriage a little dejectedly.
Ziyun rubbed her eyes, and said in a daze, "Why do we have to leave in the middle of the night, I just had a dream." Her face was flushed, she must have had some bad dream.
Zi Yan touched Fu Qiu's hand, fed him some water, and comforted him in a low voice, "Brother Dong Zi has his own measure. Don't worry too much, my lord."
Fu Qiu glanced at her gratefully.
At dawn, the carriage slowed down and stopped in the field beside the official road, let the horses graze, and took a short rest by the way.Fu Qiu was in a daze holding a dough cake, and saw Xiong Mu being helped out of the carriage by two maids, and sitting opposite, panting heavily.
He has to do something, at least not always look like a piece of shit.Fu Qiu poured out the tea leaves that had been boiled for two days, boiled the water, and put the torn noodles and dried meat in it, gradually a fragrance came out from the stove.
He fed Xiong Mu and slowly asked him what happened.
Xue Yuanshu tore off Xiong Mu's shirt, and there were several obvious knife wounds on his strong and vertical muscles. When the powder went up, Xiong Mu took a deep breath and answered Fu Qiu in a low voice, "There is an ambush in the capital."
"Whose?"
When Xue Yuanshu touched his wound, Xiong Mu frowned, and didn't come up in one breath. He stayed for a while before saying, "I don't know, it may belong to Master Shi, or Master Ba. The leader is under the hands of Master Ba. .”
Uncle Ten and Uncle Eight are in the same group?Fu Qiu secretly felt a little uncomfortable.After suppressing the depression, he asked again, "Did you see your wife?"
Xiong Mu cried out in pain, and squeezed his right hand tightly.
Xue Yuanshu used a dagger to pick out the splinters from the wound on his waist.
"I see." Xiong Mu smiled wryly, "But she is no longer my wife."
Fu Qiu opened his mouth.
"Married."
There was a long silence.
"Brother Xiong is a good man, there will be a good girl who likes you." Ziyun squatted beside him to help, took out a clean handkerchief from her arms to help Xiong Mu wipe off the dense sweat on his face.
Xiong Mu grinned, noncommittal, but that smile was more uncomfortable than not smiling.
After the wound was treated, Fu Qiu found out his own clothes from the baggage and asked Xiong Mu to put them on. Xiong Mu was so exhausted that he closed his eyes. Ziyun put his head on her lap, and stroked the wrinkles between his brows with her small hands.
It was noon day by day, and the crowd waited in silence for the two brothers of the Yuan family to catch up.However, the longer the wait, the more desperate it was. Xiong Mu fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he took out the silver hairpin from his bosom that was shining brightly.
Ziyun blinked and asked him, "Is this your wife's?"
"It used to be." Xiong Mu looked at the hairpin calmly, rubbing the tail with his thumb, "If my sister doesn't dislike it, I will give it to you." Xiong Mu's lips were chapped, his face was livid and pale, and he always smiled, not smiling. There seemed to be a smile in his facial features at the time, and those bright big eyes were looking at Ziyun at this moment.
"It's not a good thing, if my sister doesn't want it..." I don't plan to take it either.Xiong Mu didn't have time to utter the words, and the things had already been picked up by Ziyun.
She smiled, and casually stuck her hands on the double maids, shaking her head to show him, "Does it look good?"
The anemones slowly bloomed in Ziyun's shiny black hair. Xiong Muxiao closed his eyes and nodded.
"No man has ever given me a hairpin." Ziyun said proudly, "Look, sister." She shook her head with a look of complacency.
"It's pretty." Zi Yan laughed.
The dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads seemed to be somewhat diluted by this girl's playfulness and liveliness.
As the days moved westward, towards dusk, the sun was covered by clouds as dark as iron, and a gust of snow wind roared through the drowsy sky.
The snowflakes fell, and everyone hid in the carriage.
Fu Qiu lay on the side of the car window, not feeling sleepy at all.The road ahead seemed very dark and confusing.Every moment is so difficult, he pokes the car window to look at it from time to time, and the snow covers the ground, and the wind slams on the door.
Then the door was knocked open, Fu Qiu was stunned, and rushed up to wrap his arms around Dongzi's neck.
Dongzi pressed his shoulder, and the two stuck together for a moment, then separated immediately.
"Xue Yuanshu, you and your second brother ride horses, and the rest of you ride in carts. I'll drive the carts."
The darkness was blocked by Dongzi behind him, Fu Qiu couldn't sit still in the car, so he climbed outside and drove with Dongzi.
Yuan Jinyu, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help knocking Xue Yuanshu behind him with a fan, "Get your hands away!"
"Don't put it here, but tell grandpa, where do you want to put your hand?" Xue Yuanshu said angrily, pinched Yuan Jinyu hard, and threatened in a low voice, "You'd better be honest, cut your throat from behind It's the easiest."
Yuan Jinyu snorted twice, picked up the reins and galloped on, and lashed Xue Yuanshu's leg with a whip.
Xue Yuanshu was not annoyed either, he wrapped his arms around Yuan Jinyu's waist, grabbed the rein with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Actually, if you look carefully, you and your brother are still somewhat similar."
Before the words fell, the horse's front hooves were raised high.
Xue Yuanshu, who was thrown off the horse's buttocks, slapped the ground with one hand, kicked his legs in the air, and sat in front of the horse instead, pushing Yuan Jinyu to the back, grabbed the whip, and shouted, "Drive!"
Fu Qiu huddled in the car, held a hand stove, was falling asleep, and heard someone talking outside the car in a daze.
"No...Brother Dongzi...Listen to me..."
Xiong Mu's horse stopped in front of the car, sweating profusely, and his face was flushed.
Fu Qiu stuck out half of his head from the car, looked at him curiously, and asked loudly, "Why don't you leave? Xiong Mu, what's the matter?"
Dongzi turned his head in silence, his lips pursed tightly.
"It's only two hours from here to the capital, and I want to go back to see my wife. I can come back before dark." Xiong Mu looked around, pointing to the woods not far away, "It's just a place to hide, and the The chariots and horses rushed over, and I will definitely be back before sunset. Your Majesty..."
"Go, go, go quickly, but we won't wait here." He glanced at the official and said, "We'll go to the next town first, you come here directly, we will leave a mark at the gate of the city. How to keep you and Dongzi to discuss .”
Dongzi's eyes wandered, looking at the sky aimlessly.
"Dongzi!" Fu Qiu roared.
Only then did Dongzi say to Xiong Mu with a straight face, "Take care of the aftermath yourself."
Xiong Mu immediately beamed with joy, and cupped his fists at Fu Qiu, his gratitude was beyond words.
The carriage was on the road again, Fu Qiu was leaning in the carriage, and a melodious and melodious little tune sounded in the carriage, with a soft tone, like spring flowers blooming in the southern March sky.
Fu Qiu squinted slightly at Ziyan, Ziyun was pouring tea beside him, Fu Qiu took a sip and felt sleepy again.
Dongzi's voice came from outside the car, "It's almost here, I'll go to the inn first, and the second brother and Xue Yuanshu will stay with us. Don't fall asleep..." Before he finished speaking, he half-body came in from outside the car.
Fu Qiu shook his head, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw the corner of Dongzi's mouth slightly raised, and hooked his index finger at him.
Dongzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned over to kiss the corner of Fu Qiu's mouth in front of the two servant girls.
"Ah!" Ziyun suddenly covered his eyes.
Dongzi has already got off the car.
Zi Yan glared at her, blaming her for making such a fuss.Ziyun's eyeballs rolled around uneasily, while Fu Qiu's eyes were as warm and soft as the sunlight falling on the ears of wheat in golden autumn.
However, Xiong Mu had not returned until Haishi.
After serving Fu Qiu to bed, Dong Zi leaned against the door, holding a sword in his hand.
Xue Yuanshu stayed outside Yuan Jinyu's door, and they lived in one room.Xue Yuanshu had a dead grass dangling from his mouth, and he had an unshaven beard, giving him a wild and reckless air.
"The little emperor may not be able to succeed. With your ability, why don't you go back to Beijing to seek a half-time job. You can talk about everything with your big mouth. Go back and marry a wife. The future is bright." Xue Yuanshu shook his dark trouser legs, like A hooligan bent his leg and kicked his foot against the wall.
Dongzi's hanging eyelashes are very long and curled up, like a foreigner.When he is quiet, he is like a rock, which cannot be pushed by external forces.
"Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you?" Xue Yuanshu urged.
"You're taking it too far," Dongzi said.
"Let's chat casually, the night is long, and the night watchman has to say something. You are too boring, no good." Xue Yuanshu said sincerely.
"No need." Dongzi said concisely.
Xue Yuanshu smiled, flustered, with one hand on Dongzi's shoulder, his elbow against Dongzi's upper arm, and his waist against his waist. He had a lot of strength, and the other hand rested on the wall next to Dongzi's ear , put his lips against his ear, and said softly, "Let me tell you, your little emperor, with three thousand beauties in the harem, is a dignified man. Doesn't mean he still has to compete with the girls in the harem?"
Dongzi held down Xue Yuanshu's hand that was stretched out to untie his belt, the two of them wrestled with each other, and their ankles touched each other.
Xue Yuanshu was competing with Dongzi, but his face was still relaxed, and he sighed, "When I see you, I think of my little brother, who is also like this, smelly and hard, with a temper like a cow, and silent all day like a piece of wood. "
Xue Yuanshu's eyes revealed nostalgia. He looked carefully at Dongzi's face. There were not many traces of time on his younger face, but his eyes were too heavy.
"Yuan Xinpei, wait for your little emperor to ascend the throne, and go with brother."
He seemed to be moved, and the corner of his eye fell on Dongzi's resolute lips.Lowering his head slightly, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and then a pain on his forehead.
Xue Yuanshu covered the big bag on the top of his head, and did not yell angrily, only to see Dongzi jumped out of the railing on the second floor and climbed onto the roof from the patio.
A violent movement came from the roof, Xue Yuanshu knocked on the door of Yuan Jinyu's room with the hilt of his sword, and shouted, "Get up! A ghost is coming!"
Yuan Jinyu went up to the room from the window, and said, "Protect the little emperor."
Xue Yuanshu spat, "Damn, I let you use my treasured sword like this." Feeling resentful, he had to go to the next door.
Fu Qiu, who was drowsy, sat up and asked while half asleep and half awake, "Is it dawn?"
"No, continue to sleep." Xue Yuanshu mocked.
Fu Qiu groaned, lay down and turned over.
The fighting lasted for half an hour, when a muffled bang came from the door.This time Fu Qiu woke up completely.
The door opened, and a figure covered in blood rushed in. Xiong Mu closed the door with his backhand, and his body slid down along the door.
"Is someone chasing you?" Fu Qiu asked in shock, getting off the bed.
Xiong Mu closed his eyes tightly, his face and neck were covered with blood, his right hand was pressing on his left chest, the long sword was covered with blood, and the scabbard was missing.
Xue Yuanshu patted his face, and heard a word come out with difficulty between his teeth, "Water."
After drinking two sips of water, Xiong Mu spat out a mouthful of bloody foam. After gathering his mind, he still sat on the ground and said weakly to Fu Qiu, "Pack up your things and go now."
So the three of them drove away with two servant girls first, and Fu Qiu frequently lay on the window and looked out, only seeing the vast night.He leaned back in the carriage a little dejectedly.
Ziyun rubbed her eyes, and said in a daze, "Why do we have to leave in the middle of the night, I just had a dream." Her face was flushed, she must have had some bad dream.
Zi Yan touched Fu Qiu's hand, fed him some water, and comforted him in a low voice, "Brother Dong Zi has his own measure. Don't worry too much, my lord."
Fu Qiu glanced at her gratefully.
At dawn, the carriage slowed down and stopped in the field beside the official road, let the horses graze, and took a short rest by the way.Fu Qiu was in a daze holding a dough cake, and saw Xiong Mu being helped out of the carriage by two maids, and sitting opposite, panting heavily.
He has to do something, at least not always look like a piece of shit.Fu Qiu poured out the tea leaves that had been boiled for two days, boiled the water, and put the torn noodles and dried meat in it, gradually a fragrance came out from the stove.
He fed Xiong Mu and slowly asked him what happened.
Xue Yuanshu tore off Xiong Mu's shirt, and there were several obvious knife wounds on his strong and vertical muscles. When the powder went up, Xiong Mu took a deep breath and answered Fu Qiu in a low voice, "There is an ambush in the capital."
"Whose?"
When Xue Yuanshu touched his wound, Xiong Mu frowned, and didn't come up in one breath. He stayed for a while before saying, "I don't know, it may belong to Master Shi, or Master Ba. The leader is under the hands of Master Ba. .”
Uncle Ten and Uncle Eight are in the same group?Fu Qiu secretly felt a little uncomfortable.After suppressing the depression, he asked again, "Did you see your wife?"
Xiong Mu cried out in pain, and squeezed his right hand tightly.
Xue Yuanshu used a dagger to pick out the splinters from the wound on his waist.
"I see." Xiong Mu smiled wryly, "But she is no longer my wife."
Fu Qiu opened his mouth.
"Married."
There was a long silence.
"Brother Xiong is a good man, there will be a good girl who likes you." Ziyun squatted beside him to help, took out a clean handkerchief from her arms to help Xiong Mu wipe off the dense sweat on his face.
Xiong Mu grinned, noncommittal, but that smile was more uncomfortable than not smiling.
After the wound was treated, Fu Qiu found out his own clothes from the baggage and asked Xiong Mu to put them on. Xiong Mu was so exhausted that he closed his eyes. Ziyun put his head on her lap, and stroked the wrinkles between his brows with her small hands.
It was noon day by day, and the crowd waited in silence for the two brothers of the Yuan family to catch up.However, the longer the wait, the more desperate it was. Xiong Mu fell asleep, and when he woke up again, he took out the silver hairpin from his bosom that was shining brightly.
Ziyun blinked and asked him, "Is this your wife's?"
"It used to be." Xiong Mu looked at the hairpin calmly, rubbing the tail with his thumb, "If my sister doesn't dislike it, I will give it to you." Xiong Mu's lips were chapped, his face was livid and pale, and he always smiled, not smiling. There seemed to be a smile in his facial features at the time, and those bright big eyes were looking at Ziyun at this moment.
"It's not a good thing, if my sister doesn't want it..." I don't plan to take it either.Xiong Mu didn't have time to utter the words, and the things had already been picked up by Ziyun.
She smiled, and casually stuck her hands on the double maids, shaking her head to show him, "Does it look good?"
The anemones slowly bloomed in Ziyun's shiny black hair. Xiong Muxiao closed his eyes and nodded.
"No man has ever given me a hairpin." Ziyun said proudly, "Look, sister." She shook her head with a look of complacency.
"It's pretty." Zi Yan laughed.
The dark clouds hanging over everyone's heads seemed to be somewhat diluted by this girl's playfulness and liveliness.
As the days moved westward, towards dusk, the sun was covered by clouds as dark as iron, and a gust of snow wind roared through the drowsy sky.
The snowflakes fell, and everyone hid in the carriage.
Fu Qiu lay on the side of the car window, not feeling sleepy at all.The road ahead seemed very dark and confusing.Every moment is so difficult, he pokes the car window to look at it from time to time, and the snow covers the ground, and the wind slams on the door.
Then the door was knocked open, Fu Qiu was stunned, and rushed up to wrap his arms around Dongzi's neck.
Dongzi pressed his shoulder, and the two stuck together for a moment, then separated immediately.
"Xue Yuanshu, you and your second brother ride horses, and the rest of you ride in carts. I'll drive the carts."
The darkness was blocked by Dongzi behind him, Fu Qiu couldn't sit still in the car, so he climbed outside and drove with Dongzi.
Yuan Jinyu, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help knocking Xue Yuanshu behind him with a fan, "Get your hands away!"
"Don't put it here, but tell grandpa, where do you want to put your hand?" Xue Yuanshu said angrily, pinched Yuan Jinyu hard, and threatened in a low voice, "You'd better be honest, cut your throat from behind It's the easiest."
Yuan Jinyu snorted twice, picked up the reins and galloped on, and lashed Xue Yuanshu's leg with a whip.
Xue Yuanshu was not annoyed either, he wrapped his arms around Yuan Jinyu's waist, grabbed the rein with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Actually, if you look carefully, you and your brother are still somewhat similar."
Before the words fell, the horse's front hooves were raised high.
Xue Yuanshu, who was thrown off the horse's buttocks, slapped the ground with one hand, kicked his legs in the air, and sat in front of the horse instead, pushing Yuan Jinyu to the back, grabbed the whip, and shouted, "Drive!"
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