High energy eunuch

After half a month, the lotus root has become fragrant.

Now Wei Kun arranged for Fu Qiu to live in this place, which used to be the residence of the Beidi royal family, and a famous craftsman from Chu was invited to design and build it.

The sun was just right, Fu Qiu had taken the medicine and moved a stool to bask in the sun in the yard, Zi Yan pinched the green lotus pods, and peeled off the lotus seeds one by one.Fu Qiu glanced at her, and she fed him a lotus seed.

The bitter taste in the fragrance suddenly rose to the tip of the tongue, and Fu Qiu immediately made a bitter face, and swallowed it quickly when he couldn't spit it out.

Ziyun was enjoying himself, holding a piece of letter paper as thin as a cicada's wing in his hand.

Fu Qiu picked up a tattered lotus pod that had been peeled off and threw it, hitting Ziyun's smooth forehead.

She was not annoyed either, it could be seen that she was really in a good mood, otherwise that girl would not let her go.

Fu Qiu stepped on the stool with one leg, and played with the Pisces jade pendant in his hand on his lap. After washing it, it was Bi Yingying's good thing again.

"Brother Xiong wrote something in the letter, don't worry about being silly, just say it, and let's have fun together."

Ziyun smirked, put away the letter papers, and took out a kit. Upon closer inspection, there were already a lot of letter papers hidden inside.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable. Others made up their minds. If this one goes out to fight, swan geese will always come and go.Dongzi's wood, except for the inexplicable three-character letter that came half a month ago, has never written a letter from home.

"Okay, put it away, hurry back to Beijing tomorrow, let you stay and guard the yard, wait for your brother Xiong to come back and pick it up."

"Hey...Young Master!" Ziyun stood up as if his ass was on fire, brought tea, and said with a smile, "Don't make fun of the servant girl, isn't Brother Xiong also going to help Brother Dongzi?"

The two maids belonged to us, and Fu Qiu hid it from them at first, but later Xiong Mu single-handedly chased them, and when they were found, Fu Qiu didn't hide it anymore.

Fu Qiu tilted his head.

Ziyun then fed him tea.

Fu Qiu stuttered and touched his chin, "What did you say in the letter?"

"Say..." She glanced up with black and white eyeballs, put down her tea, touched her left wrist with her right hand, and sighed, "Hey, Brother Xiong is outside all day, and on the road, I met several groups of soldiers from Beidi, chasing Dongzi. Brother has put in a lot of effort, and he still has a wound on his shoulder. I don't know if it's healed, but his temperament is like this, he will report good news but not bad news..."

Fu Qiu interrupted her with a wave of his hand, "Two liang."

"It's worth two taels?" Ziyun's eyes widened.

"Two taels a month!" Fu Qiu said angrily.

"My servant thank you, Young Master, for Brother Xiong's reward." Ziyun smiled and bowed, and then he said, "The 4 people under Brother Dongzi chased the Beidi bandits, drove them out of the Heisha River, and traveled northward for another [-] years. Brother Xiong found them on a grassland called Sulige." Ziyun lowered his voice, opened Fu Qiu's legs, and said as he approached, "Going all the way to the south. The people were in a panic, and the shameless tenth prince issued an order to the outside, but was stopped by Brother Dongzi's men. When he sent the letter, he was already besieging the city. We are in Huyang, and we will not live long."

Fu Qiu's heart skipped a beat, he rubbed his thumb against his lips, and his eyes wandered.

"Soon and how long?"

"Slaves and servants are not in a hurry, what's the hurry, Master, it's only a few months." Ziyun laughed.

"Yes, if you're not in a hurry, you don't know what the big red robe under the locker box is embroidered for." Zi Yan teased at the side, picked up the dustpan and sifted through it.

Ziyun rolled his eyes, stopped talking, and touched the kit again.

Fu Qiu narrowed his eyes, there was not even a single cloud in the sky, he didn't know what the situation in the south was like now, maybe it was the same, there was no cloud in the sky, and the shadows that weighed on the top of his head would eventually dissipate.

It can be regarded as looking forward to this day, he is in a good mood, and he does not forget to do his tricks.

After dinner, he went to Huyang City to have wine as usual, Xue Yuanshu finally got out of bed, and followed Fu Qiu to the flower building every day full of energy.

The night breeze blows the cool air, and the Wufeng Building is located in a deep alley. The girls who lean on the door and sell their laughter along the street are all dressed in red and green, and there is a smell of incense powder from afar.

Two big red lanterns are placed on the outer mast on the third floor, with strong handwriting.

"Call someone who plays the piano, you'd better have a little drink. The two are gentle, knowledgeable and interesting, and know how to serve people." Xue Yuanshu threw out a silver coin.

Both of them were regular customers, and the servants led Fu Qiu and Xue Yuanshu to the backyard.

Fu Qiu stood in the yard with his hands in his hands for a while, the moonlight was just right, and the ground was full of silver light.When he was about to enter the room, someone came over with a piano in his arms. He had seen him four or five times. His name was Yun Han. He was wearing a long indigo coat.

There is a thin gold chain around his neck, and a pendant inlaid with gold and jade hangs under it. If you look closely, it is a lotus flower, which perfectly matches his dull expression.

"Here we come." Fu Qiu didn't look at him.

The shadow on the ground bowed.

When Fu Qiu entered the house, the man followed him, a boy who served him, he played the piano well, he was regarded as a red card of Wufeng Lou, listening to a piece of 20 taels of silver.

It was the first time I saw Fu Qiu was drunk and caught the wrong person in the yard. After staring at him for a while, Fang threw him away and drove him away.

As a result, Fu Qiu had just left before the car left, when a little boy ran up and said crisply, "My son said that Lord Yun was destined to be with him, and they all have Duoyun in their names. In the future, Master Yun will come to listen to the song, and the price will be doubled. Not counter-offer."

At that time, Fu Qiu was lying on Xue Yuanshu's lap and was feeling uncomfortable, but the next day he heard people say it and thought it was funny.

Unexpectedly, it was this Yun Han who came to call Tingqin again, and he really offered a [-]% discount, never haggling over the price.

At this time, the sound of the zither was jingling, Fu Qiu and Xue Yuanshu were drinking, and two young men who waited on Xue Yuanshu were urging them to drink.

The wine in Wufenglou is good, sweet and clear, and it takes half an hour to drink it up.Fu Qiu leaned sideways on the couch and touched the jade on his waist. After touching it too many times, the jade pendant became more and more lustrous and lifelike.

"Don't neglect the Lord, that's the one who rewards the money." Xue Yuanshu laughed, and lightly kneaded the young lady beside him.

The young man came over and brought wine to Fu Qiu.

"Don't listen to him, Master Xue has all the money." Fu Qiu never moved his hands or feet while drinking, and signaled with his eyes that the young man was a bit out of sorts, so he turned back to feed Xue Yuanshu.

Yun Han's wrist slid over the strings, and Fu Qiu thought of that Moyu in Pinxianglou. He hadn't done anything with Dongzi at the beginning, and he was still a little interested in others, but now he can't get excited no matter what.He shook his head, sipping his glass with a smile.

"I miss my lover again." Xue Yuanshu said to the two young men. After drinking some wine, his face turned red and his brows looked affectionate. Tut tut."

The wine glass was thrown in a whirl, Xue Yuanshu shot it very quickly, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

He drank what Fu Qiu drank in one gulp, let out a long breath, and fixedly looked at the person playing the piano.

"Who can get into Master Zhang's eyes, and I don't tell the slaves. There are still people in our building who are desperately looking forward to being redeemed... Hearing this today, I must not hurt my heart." The young man in the robe is very young, just over thirteen.Xue Yuanshu hugged his neck and kissed it, biting the young man so that he covered his mouth and gave him a look, and poured wine.

"Sad, I'm still sad." Xue Yuanshu started a conversation, stopped talking, picked up the jug and drank, and shouted outside, "Where's the wine! Bring me more wine!"

Just after midnight, Xue Yuanshu fell backwards with his feet on the ground.

"Hey, it's time to go back again." He sighed and tilted his head to look at Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu didn't go crazy after drinking, just closed his eyes like that, Yun Han knelt beside him, rubbed his temples for him, and asked Xiaotong to get the sober medicine.

"Why are you so nice to him? He already has someone." Xue Yuanshu beckoned, "Come, serve me, I have money."

Yun Han didn't lift his eyes, and the hand of the piano player was slender and clean, and he pinched it along the back of the ear.

Xue Yuanshu closed his eyes boredly, as if he had fallen asleep.He had a pair of protruding ears, and a scar at the bottom of his neck. With his collar open, the scar snaked down.

A young lady gently stroked his scar.

"My heart hurts?" Xue Yuanshu squeezed his hand with a smile, and kissed his fingers lightly.

"Master is a hero, he has lived in the shadow of swords and swords all day long, and my family is in pain."

Xue Yuanshu listened to what was said on the scene, and laughed too, but said nothing more.

The wind beat the window lattice, and one person went to open the window.

A very slight sound on the roof made Xue Yuanshu's ears twitch, but he didn't get up.

"What time is it?" Fu Qiu opened his eyes, as if he had had enough sleep.

"It's past time."

He got up and straightened his sleeves, and he could go back after a while.Yun Han helped him up, and then asked, "Will you come tomorrow?"

Fu Qiu avoided his eyes, took his hands off the sleeves, the tentacles were slightly cool, sighed in his heart, and said, "Let's talk again, let someone tell you when you come, and return your order."

There was a gloomy look in Yun Han's eyes, he nodded slightly, and stepped back to pack his piano.

Xue Yuanshu didn't get up yet, and raised his voice, "Otherwise, we'll sleep in the building. It's so late, and that rambunctious ghost going back to Yuan's house will have to make noise again."

"Get up!" Fu Qiu stuck out his tongue, swayed his body, and kicked Xue Yuanshu's waist with the toe of his boot.

Xue Yuanshu had no choice but to get up reluctantly and pulled his collar. The young lady came over to button him up, and then took the opportunity to kiss Xue Yuanshu's neck. Xue Yuanshu pinched his hand, with broken silver ingots between his fingers.

"I can't walk anymore, you will carry me on your back later." Fu Qiu squinted his eyes, only feeling sore all over.

Heartbreak is not easy to pretend!If he drank like this again, his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and gallbladder would be injured, he thought sadly and indignantly, but he wanted to quit.

But thinking that Dongzi was still fighting in the south, he took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and grabbed Xue Yuanshu by the collar.

The roof tiles were shattered, and there was a hole the size of a palm. The crossbow arrows flew in, and there was a chaotic sound in the room.

Xue Yuanshu yelled loudly, lifted the table to cover Fu Qiu, and moved to the side with a short body.Xiao Guan screamed, Yun Han hid too slowly, and was shot in the leg when he turned sideways.

Fu Qiu woke up from the wine in an instant, and ordered, "Go and clean up the things above."

Xue Yuanshu turned over and stepped on the window to the roof.

"Come here." Fu Qiu called to Yun Han.

That wave of arrows passed by, and as long as Xue Yuanshu held someone by his side, he would not enter the house for a while. Fu Qiu climbed out and closed the window, and a bright thin knife suddenly penetrated through the gap of the window. Something broke the blade.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that he was holding a porcelain jar in his hand.

"Hurry up, hide and stare at me, I don't care about saving my life!"

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, drilling into the cabinet, Yun Han's little boy dragged him to hide behind the pillar.

The two small cabinets were stuffed by two young men, and there was no room left.

Fu Qiu turned behind the pillar, and the long hanging curtain covered the three of them, Yun Han's hand was on his shoulder, Fu Qiu's heart was pounding, he was afraid at first, but he was not so afraid at this moment.

At any rate, he has a lot of kung fu, and the two hidden behind him are weak "men" who have no power to restrain chickens.

"Don't be afraid, I'll go out later, you two are still hiding here, don't make a sound, you know?" Fu Qiu pulled out two short swords from his boots, one in each hand and the other in the other.

A thin blade in the crack of the door is slowly pushing the bolt aside.

Fu Qiu took a deep breath, tightened his shoulders, turned his head, his ears felt hot, and Yun, who seldom spoke, said in a sandy voice, "Be careful."

Fu Qiu snorted, "It's nothing. Don't worry."

He clenched his hands, and when he heard the door open, he held his breath and stood upright. After a while, a pair of leather boots appeared in sight.

Fu Qiu waited for the man to approach with a heart in his arms, suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed forward.

In an instant, the tables and chairs were overturned, and they were fighting for their lives, fighting with each other, and kicking with all four feet.

The man who came came with great strength, he handed over Fu Qiu's weapon in twos and twos, and kicked him twice so that his legs were numb and he couldn't get up.

The unshaven face leaned over and kissed fiercely.

When Fu Qiu came back to his senses and met the man's eyes, his mind went blank for a moment, as if falling into a dream, his voice trembled, "You're back..."

"I'm back." Dongzi stretched out his arms to hug him, but was unexpectedly pushed aside by Fu Qiu's siblings.

Fu Qiu jumped up, turned over and sat on Dongzi's body, and punched Dongzi with a raised fist, until his arm became sore before he stopped.

Dongzi was lying down, and from time to time he would say "Ouch" in coordination to count the pain.

The two looked at each other, Fu Qiu's eyes turned red suddenly, and Dong Zi panicked immediately, and was grabbing his collar, lowering his body and touching his lips.

The roof yelled loudly, "His grandma, are you two here to help? Pick up one and count as ten taels of silver!"

"How many have you come?" Fu Qiu raised his head, avoiding Dong Zi's lips, and asked him.

Dongzi thought for a while, "I packed fifty or sixty things on the way."

Fu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, just about to grind it out for a while, he said casually, "Young Master has dozens of taels, I'm not busy."

Dongzi snorted, and untied his collar with one hand, and said, "Do you have 300 taels?"

"What are you talking about?! Prodigal bitch!" Fu Qiu slapped his hand away angrily, got up neatly, and just reached the window, when he was caught by the collar, he pushed lightly on the bed.

Dongzi covered him with a quilt, even covering his head, untied a knife, picked up another knife at his waist, and grabbed the window frame with one hand and turned out of the room above the window.

The second watch drum sounded, and the water in the backyard of the Wufeng Building sounded, and the reddish water rushed down to the ground.

Dongzi shook his head, brushed his wet hair with one hand, and Fu Qiu, who was sitting on the porch, walked forward with a blanket.

Suddenly a burst of water was thrown towards his face, Fu Qiu unfolded the blanket and threw himself on it, wrapped Dongzi's head in the blanket and wanted to beat him again, but his fist landed on his back, but he couldn't help softening his movements and touched his cheek spine.

"I'm back." Fu Qiu's heart was beating violently, and he rubbed against Dongzi's head through the blanket, with strength in his waist, he grabbed Dongzi's arm, his eyes were reddish, and he was about to say something.

Xue Yuanshu's cynical voice resounded in the yard——

"How long have you been tired of my little lover? It's been a few days. If you want to sleep in the building, you can send someone back to tell you. Grandpa doesn't want to be knifed and scolded because of his virtuous nature."

Dongzi raised his head, pulled off the blanket, took a deep look at Fu Qiu, and pushed him away.He stood under the tree drenched all over, and said in a low voice, "I won't leave when I come back. You go back first, and I will pick you up in a few days."

"Aren't you leaving?" Fu Qiu frowned.

"I have something to do." Dongzi looked at Xue Yuanshu, who squinted his eyes and leaned against the pillar, with a light bloodstain on the back of his hand.

"Brother Xue, please watch more these few days and stay away from going out." After ordering, Dongzi lowered his head, kissed Fu Qiu's brows and eyes, touched his hot eye sockets, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his smile was hidden in his beard. Holding Fu Qiu's hand on his face, "I miss you so much." Dongzi kissed Fu Qiu's mouth again while speaking.

"...Is it enough for the two of you?" Xue Yuanshu called out.

"Next time clean up and pick it up, let's go back."

After being sent to the back door of Wufeng Building, Fu Qiu looked up frequently, got into the car, raised the curtain and stared at Dongzi without moving, until he couldn't see at all, smelled of alcohol, and had a terrible headache.

Xue Yuanshu sat across from him and looked at him, "Come here if you don't see him. I told you I'll pick you up in a few days. Don't be in a hurry."

Fu Qiu opened his mouth, the throbbing in his heart had not completely dissipated, but he couldn't tell Xue Yuanshu.

Xue Yuanshu leaned on the carriage, tilted his head, and murmured, "Finally back."

"People belong to me, brother, don't worry about them." Fu Qiu said.

Xue Yuanshu shook his head, and shook his hands behind Fu Qiu's eyes, "I just saved the life of the emperor, and it's too soon to turn my face around."

"Not the same thing."

Xue Yuanshu didn't seem to listen, and muttered, "Young junior brother didn't come back."

The carriage quietly disappeared in the night, and the back door of Wufeng Building was closed.

The parrot that woke up in the corridor let out a lazy cry, and closed its thin red eyelids.

Dongzi slid his fingers across the strings and made two clangs. The boy closed the door and served tea.Yun Han, who lacked blood on his face, asked lightly, "When will we leave?"

"Half a month later." Dongzi raised his eyes, looked directly at him, and hooked his fingers, "Is there enough money for ransom?"

"The difference is 500 taels."

"Sell this piano."

With a sound of "buzz", Yun Han laughed at himself, "It's no longer necessary, listen to Brother Dongzi."