High energy eunuch

While drinking tea, seeing Fu Qiu come in, Wei Kun raised his eyes, wiped his thumb across his lips, and said with a smile, "Where did you go early in the morning? You didn't come back last night. It's hard for fourth uncle to find you."

Fu Qiu was not in a hurry to talk. He drank some hot tea and sat beside him before meeting Shang Weikun's eyes, "Go to General Yuan's place, drink some wine, and sleep till the end. Fourth Uncle asked me to co-author something important." , why don't you find someone to call me."

"In case it disturbs your interest." Wei Kun smiled, "I came to discuss with you."

Fu Qiu signaled him to say.

Wei Kun didn't intend to be polite at first, he put his hands on his knees, leaned forward slightly, his eyes were cunning.

"Yuan Xinpei is a good kid, a good sword, Fourth Uncle borrowed it to use."

Fu Qiu secretly felt that it was funny, saying that he would borrow it or not, but he had already used it.He said, "Listen to my uncle, the people I brought, my uncle likes them, it's their luck."

"That's good, don't mention this matter, uncle wants to ask you for someone."

Fu Qiu looked up at him from behind the teacup. Wei Kun squinted his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said, "The 1 soldiers under Zuo Yuquan were assigned to you. But you have a special status. Fourth Uncle means to let you The people under your hands will fight."

Fu Qiu pondered for a moment.

Wei Kun hangs one leg on the other knee. He has been in the army for many years, and he has the style of a soldier.

"1 people can't do much, the fourth uncle thought about it and assigned them to Yuan Xinpei."

Fu Qiu's eyelids twitched.Wei Kun emptied him, is this threatening the emperor to order the princes?After finishing the war in the north, he must go south. He didn't have a penny in his hand.

Seeing that Fu Qiu was silent, Wei Kun tapped his index finger on the table, attracting Fu Qiu's attention, and he said, "Everyone sent to you, why is Qiu'er worried?"

The pie was also sent to Dongzi, and Fu Qiu realized that he was a little worried after he said this.

The abacus in my heart was crackling, but I still couldn't show half of my face, so I raised the corners of my mouth, and Fu Qiu said, "Fourth Uncle planned it for me, so don't worry about it. It's just that I heard General Yuan say last night that the North A few remnants, he took 5 people out, isn't that enough?"

Wei Kun frowned slightly, "That's true... But when he came back a few days ago, Yuan Xinpei asked Fourth Uncle to take over the soldiers under your command."

Fu Qiu's face was a little ugly.

"Don't blame him. After being injured, your body can't stand tossing. In the morning, the fourth uncle asked the military doctor in detail, and it was indeed good to rest. I must have asked your subordinates first. Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, even if you live in the old village, you will be successful." If you are old, weak, sick, and disabled, why fight a war, don’t you think so?”

Fu Qiu could only nod his head.

"Listen to fourth uncle."

Satisfied, Wei Kun went out and ordered Jiang Song to take Fu Qiu to have a good time in Huyang City for a few days.

Fu Qiu put his finger on the teacup, the tea in it was cold, and he didn't call anyone.

When the soldiers are gone, there is no confidence in my heart.Dongzi didn't say a word in this battle, but asked the soldiers to tell him, can he not give it?Why go around and mention it to Wei Kun.

Fu Qiu picked up the tea and howled, "Where are you? Do you want to give the young master some ice marbles? How cold is the tea?"

Ziyun, who was chatting and laughing with others outside, came in, took tea to warm with a sullen face, and smiled while looking at Fu Qiu when he came back, "What did the commander say, who is scaring you with such an expression, young master?"

Fu Qiu rubbed his face, took a sip of hot tea, and felt better, and asked her, "Go out this morning to listen to gossip, how long has your Brother Dongzi been fighting this battle?"

"At least half a year, at least a month, I don't know. I heard it from the outside, and the young master knows it. It's just a few gossips." Ziyun lowered his voice and glanced at the door. Jiang Song was still standing by the door, without any words. Follow Wei Kun.

She pouted, "Isn't there a ready-made one?"

As soon as Jiang Song came in, he was not polite, he poured himself a cup with the teapot and drank it.

"Wait for the young commander to call."

He is smiling, his eyes are bent into two lines, like a fox.

"Who can stop the general if he wants to come in?"

"What the young commander said is true." Jiang Song sat down beside him, poured another cup of tea, and clicked his tongue, "Two taels of tribute tea a year, the young commander really loves the young commander when he treats the young commander's own people."

Fu Qiu signaled with his eyes, Ziyun closed the door.

The room was dark in an instant, and the faces of the two became blurred. Fu Qiu wiped the teacup with his fingertips, and said as calmly as possible, "That night, you and General Yuan were talking about the capital behind the stables, and I overheard you."

After a while, "Oh" came from Jiang Song.

"Are you familiar with General Yuan?" Fu Qiu asked.

"I don't know each other very well. When I was young, Master Yuan's compound happened to be next to the general's house. We climbed a few trees together. The teacher who got enlightened was the same, and we were often beaten."

Still a childhood sweetheart.Fu Qiu snorted, "The idea of ​​recruiting soldiers is really his plan?"

"Young commander, the last general just came in to ask for a cup of tea."

"I've already eaten the tea, it doesn't matter if I say a few words."

Jiang Song shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's hard to tell, let's tell the truth..." He shook his head and sighed, a bit regretful, "Back then when Yuan's family was copied, I really thought I would never see him again in this life, who knew that the youngest would enter the palace as a pawn Eunuch."

Fu Qiu remained motionless.

"Back then, I, my second elder brother, and the youngest were called to the top, but they were brothers, and I was the only one who climbed up to Yuan's family." Jiang Song shook his head, lamenting the impermanence of the world, "Seeing him in the barracks is really scary. As soon as I jumped, the youngest was sent to the palace, and I begged my father to take me into the palace to have a look. My father beat the shit out of me with a killing stick, it hurts..." Jiang Song gritted his teeth, as if it still hurt tight.

"Not one or two of the girls who hang out with each other along the street will stop coming."

Fu Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and his heart ached again when he saw Qin San cleaning Dongzi's body. He wasn't very handsome then, but Dongzi was exiled on the road and was brought back by Queen Song's decree.It should have suffered a lot.It was a little indescribable for a while.

"One night I eavesdropped on my parents, saying that the youngest son of the Yuan family was divorced. At that time, I didn't understand, but after meeting this time, I realized that he entered the palace as a father-in-law." Jiang Song said He smiled inexplicably, with a sarcasm in his laughter.

Fu Qiu collected himself, holding the teacup in his hand, "There are only a few remnants left in the north, so this battle is not easy to fight? Do we need so many people?"

Jiang Song stared at Fu Qiu for a long time, and Fu Qiu felt that his caressing thoughts had been seen through, so he nestled in the chair and did not speak.

It took a long time to listen to Jiang Song's answer, "It's not easy to fight. Beidi is different from Dachu. Huyang is just a capital city. They can retreat to the riverside or to the grassland. Their ancestors are on the grassland. The youngest will go deep alone this time." , the opponents were the Beidi cavalry who had no way out. This battle could not have been fought, as the commander-in-chief said before, just drive out of Huyang. 5 people have already set off, and the [-] under your hands will not show up. They will be sent out. Once outside Huyang Pass, the whereabouts of the youngest's troops will be a mystery, except for the military newspaper, it is difficult to trace."

The blurred light made Jiang Song's face look mysterious, he drank the last bit of tea, didn't speak any more, patted his butt and left.

Soldiers are what Dongzi wants.Fu Qiu thought to himself, so I will give it, Xiong Mu is still guarding without soldiers, and Yuan Jinyu is still there, there have been two waves of assassinations, it is not fake that Xiong Mu is a secret guard, and everyone is beaten up.

But they are all dead men, who commit suicide when they are caught.

There is no need for trial now.

Anyway, it's either the eighth uncle or the tenth uncle, or they are the dog legs under their hands.Spring comes in the blink of an eye, the ice freezes and thaws, and in the suburbs of Huyang, people come and go every day, all of them are Beidi people who are enjoying the spring.

The two Ziyun sisters also asked Xiong Mu to take them out for a few times.

Fu Qiu was in low spirits, so he took the medicine and waited for Dongzi to come back.But time is such a thing that the more you hope it will go away, the more it will not go away.At the end of spring, news finally came from the front.

After eating lunch, Fu Qiu sat in the courtyard, ate tea and flipped through the book. It was about a great general in the old days of Dachu who was exterminated.

Under the eaves, the chirping of the two sparrows he raised was causing headaches.

"Young Marshal, the Marshal asked you to go over there." The soldier who reported the letter hurriedly knelt on the ground, running fast, panting heavily.

Fu Qiu secretly felt that something was wrong, so he followed him to find Wei Kun.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the very familiar thing on the ground, an epee, with a thick layer of blood and mud on the black sword, and the murderous aura rushed towards his face.

Fu Qiu's eyes darkened, and Jiang Song helped him up.

"Do you recognize these things?" Wei Kun asked him.

The epee, the black armor, and the Pisces jade pendant were tokens given to Fu Qiu by the Fang family, and he passed them on to Dong Zi to keep them.

Fu Qiu's knees softened, his eyes were blackened, he grabbed the jade pendant from the table and pinched it in his hand, his throat was dry, he grabbed the soldier who reported the letter, held his collar in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter, where did it come from? ! Something happened on the front line?"

Jiang Song hurriedly pulled him away.

The soldier knelt on the ground, "Half a month ago, the commander sent a small force to go out to scout, and found remnant soldiers in the area of ​​the Heisha River... The Black Dragon Banner of the Wei Family was raised, many people died, and there were nearly a thousand corpses on the shore..." He His head was almost touching the ground, and his voice trembled, "It's piled up outside, it's been bitten by wild beasts and it's barely recognizable. Someone recognized this sword..."

Fu Qiu cried out in grief and almost fainted.

Jiang Song held him up and kept talking in his ear, his eyes were red and he just stared at the sword.

"Brothers brought back the owner of this sword... It's just that the road was delayed for a long time, and the spring weather is warming up again, so it looks very ugly."

The soldiers didn't dare to look at Fu Qiu at all, if it wasn't for Jiang Song's support, the young marshal who had gone mad would rush over and smash him flat.

"A man who sacrificed his life for the country is good-looking?!" Wei Kun said angrily, "Bring it in."

The soldier quickly kowtowed and went out to call for someone.

Wei Kun lifted Fu Qiu's shoulders and let him sit in the chair, while hurried footsteps ran past outside.

"People haven't seen it yet, so it may not be him." Wei Kun said in a deep voice, walking to the door with his soap boots, he wanted to see Yuan Xinpei's body before Fu Qiu, and his fingers trembled faintly with excitement at the thought.

The stench came out from the straw mat, and the soldier kowtowed on the ground, "It's too big for luck, so I wrapped it in a straw mat and brought it back in a carriage."

Jiang Song had a dull face, obviously used to seeing dead people.

Wei Kun moved his fingers and touched the corpse. The corpse was no longer a person, and the exposed skin almost left the marks of tigers and wolves gnawing.

Fu Qiu took a deep breath, stood up, sat back down again, his eyes hurt, he pressed his forehead tightly with one hand, and heard Wei Kun pronounce the sentence.

"This, do you recognize it?" Wei Kun took something from the waist of the corpse and threw it on the table.

The purple-black dried blood sticks to it, which is a tiger talisman.

With a lump in his throat, Fu Qiu rushed out the door, squatted in the porch and retched, tears welled up in his eyes, he clenched his teeth, and the days and nights that accompanied Dongzi flashed by like a fleeting shadow.After a long while, Fang Qiang stood up and walked slowly to the corpse. He was holding a sword in his right hand, but his bones were exposed after being gnawed, and his knuckles were still bent, as if he was holding a sword.

"With 5 people, none left?" Fu Qiu asked the soldiers in a cold voice.

"Not all of our people have come back. If we find out their whereabouts, we will ask Xin Harrier to report. There is no news in the past few days."

The corpse right in front of him was emitting a stench, his face was covered in fleshy mud, half of his cheek was completely sunken, and the side teeth could be seen clearly.Fu Qiu's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't breathe until Jiang Song dragged him up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qiu made a sudden move, and Jiang Song yelled, "Don't move! That's a corpse! Young commander, you..."

Everyone is going to throw up.

I saw Fu Qiu picked up the corpse and gently rubbed against his face, just like stroking his lover.

With his throat up and down, Wei Kun said in a deep voice, "Give them some time to say goodbye."

Boots walked to the door, paused for a moment, Jiang Song looked at him, walked out, and closed the room.

The moment he heard the sound of closing the door, Fu Qiu shook his hands and pulled Dongzi's belt. His hands shook so badly that he still couldn't untie it. He simply sat on Dongzi's body. The meat was trampled.

Fu Qiu was covered in cold sweat, enduring the unspeakable smell of decay, and pulled hard.

The trousers were finally ripped off by him.

The black armor was taken off later and brought back as evidence, and the body was not damaged under the protection of the armor.

The temperature in the north of Huyang was even lower. Fu Qiu looked over the corpse's thigh with his fingers. The skin had changed color, but because of the low temperature some time ago, it could be discerned that there was no scar on the skin surface like Dongzi's, and there was no unicorn tattoo.

Fu Qiu just sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, the thin shirt clinging to his back, forming a beautiful row of spines.

He let go of this force, and he couldn't get up a bit.

Half an hour later, there was a burst of wailing in the house.

In the courtyard, under the tree, Wei Kun frowned and slammed his palm on the tree, shaking off a leaf.

While tidying up for him, Jiang Song sighed, "It's always good to cry."

Wei Kun glanced at him, took a selfie to remove the dead leaves on his shoulders, walked out of the courtyard, and told Jiang Song to comfort him.

When Jiang Song entered, Fu Qiu was still hugging Dong Zi's body, tears streaming all over his face.

Jiang Song sighed from the bottom of his heart, looked at his childhood brother regretfully, pinched his nose, even though he was a brother, he felt too stinky.

"Young commander, let the youngest be buried in peace."

Fu Qiu turned his head and gave him a vicious look.

Jiang Song could not help but take two steps back.

"Where is Xiangfeng buried?"

"Outside the city, in the southern suburbs, according to Mr. Feng Shui, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the environment is beautiful. How about burying the youngest there too." There is no stele in Xiangfeng's tomb, and Jiang Song did not mention it.

Fu Qiu hummed, lowered his head and kissed Dong Zi, his lips were rotten, and only the outline could be vaguely discerned.

When Fu Qiu got up, Jiang Song's face was ashen, as if he wanted to vomit.

"We'll talk about it after he's buried. Then go and burn incense for him. We won't go after the funeral." With a deep voice, he walked to the door and held on to the door frame to stabilize his figure.

Jiang Song shook his head and sighed at the back, another sad person.Glancing at the tiger talisman on the table, just as he was about to pass, Fu Qiu turned around again, and Jiang Song had to stand still.

"His relics belong to me." Fu Qiu announced, holding the epee, armor, and soldier talisman in his arms.

"The general can help."

As soon as Jiang Song's hand touched the armor, Fu Qiu pushed it away and warned him coldly, "Don't touch it."

Jiang Song raised his hands, and the sound of Fu Qiu's footsteps gradually faded away before he went out to find someone to clean up.

He spat in the yard, staring at the wild geese flying across the sky in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, a very inconspicuous black animal head was exposed from the high collar, and as he bowed his head, the pattern shrunk. into the collar.

"Clean it up, wash the room with hot water, wash it with varnish, and it's still in use. Keep the windows open, keep the incense sticks open, you'll be out of breath." He finished his orders in a breathless manner, bowing his head and muttering , "When a person dies, he loses all decency." Then he shrank his neck and walked out.

At the end of April, the soldiers Wei Kun sent out to inspect came back one after another. Only 1 people were found, who died in various places outside the pass.

Because of Dongzi's death, Fu Qiu was obsessed with flowers and wine all day long. Nine out of ten days, he was sent back by the largest flower house in Huyang City, and he begged for a lot of money.

He didn't listen to anyone's persuasion, Xiong Mu said twice that the bags hanging on his head hadn't disappeared yet.

Wei Kun stuffed money with him, but he didn't care if he had to go to the cashier to withdraw it with a receipt.

At the beginning of May, Fu Qiu was lying on the bed with the windows wide open to bask in the sun.

A shadow of a pigeon hovered outside the window, and suddenly swooped down from the sky. It was too late for Fu Qiu to close the window, and he was hit by the pigeon, his heart was torn and his clothes were torn, and he was about to curse.

His sight was blocked by the bamboo tube on the pigeon's feet.

The letter paper was unfolded, and three words were written: Yannangui.