High energy eunuch

Chapter 39 White Candle

It was extremely hot in the middle of the night, and suddenly a black shadow came in through the window.

Dongzi carefully closed the window and climbed onto the bed carefully.

Fu Qiu in his sleep slapped his backhand, Dongzi dodged backwards, and rolled to the bottom of the bed.

On the bed, Fu Qiu whimpered twice in his dream, kowtowed and buried his head in the quilt.

Lifting the quilt again and climbing onto the bed, he finally managed to grab the little emperor's hands. After drinking, Fu Qiu's arms were limp, and he pulled them over and wrapped them around his waist.Dongzi touched the warm bracelet on his wrist contentedly, with the corners of his mouth turned up, he lowered his head and kissed Fu Qiu's face.

Fu Qiu crossed Dongzi's waist with one leg, Dongzi adjusted his posture impatiently, and finally let Fu Qiu's leg rest on top of his knee.

The eyelashes of Fu Qiu's tightly closed eyes were long and moist. Dongzi touched his eyelashes affectionately, slipped his lips to the wet nose, and fell asleep with his waist leaning against his body.

Before dawn, Dongzi went out through the window.

There was a soft sound on the roof, and the "sleeping" Fu Qiu opened his eyes.Dressed in a snow white shirt, standing on the window, the sky is dark.

He yawned lazily, closed the window, climbed into bed and went back to sleep.

As the right minister, Yuan Guangping's kung fu is the best in the world, and he comes to sit in Wei Kun's house every day after breakfast.

As a general of Zhenguan, Wei Kun is the best in Tai Chi in the world. He treats people with tea and food every day, and gives him what the right minister wants. If he wants to paint here, he asks a few beauties to stand in the yard, let Yuan Guangping traced the painting according to the painting.

Yuan Guangping was Fu Qiu's old man's number one scholar at that time, and old man Fang's favorite student. He was a scholar, and he could sit still. He spent six or seven hours a day at Wei Kun's place, and returned to the posthouse after dinner at night.

A month later, the two sides reached a consensus.

Wei Kun's request is simple, give him the position of Marshal of the Army and Horses, all the way back to Beijing, the head of military officers.In his words, it is an uncle's job to help my nephew manage the soldiers and horses in the world.

Yuan Guangping couldn't make up his mind, so he had to send someone back to Beijing to report to the Empress Dowager Song.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, and the annoying chirping of cicadas makes it hard to calm down.

"Teacher, let's pack up and go back to Beijing earlier. If it's not soft, let's go hard." A young official wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, which was already soaked.

"It's clear that you want to coerce the emperor to make the princes, what nonsense is the teacher talking about?!" Another young man with a thick head and a thick head also echoed.

"Why don't Prime Minister Right go hide under the porch, it's such a bad weather." Fu Qiuzhong's angry voice came from behind.

Yuan Guangping and his two disciples immediately turned around and saluted.

"Excuse me, I will bring some drinks to the right minister, and I will go back after drinking."

Ziyun and Ziyan were two, carrying a small bucket of mung bean soup, so that the court officials and guards brought by Yuan Guangping sat down to drink the soup.The slender hands are white and beautiful set off by the blue and white bowl, which is very pleasant.

Yuan Guangping held the bowl and didn't take the first sip for a long time.Fu Qiu repeatedly said that he should be excused, and then he was made to sit down.

"Why does the emperor come to deliver these in person...it's too unruly..." Yuan Guangping sighed.

"There is nothing left and right. If you come to the right minister to inquire about something, you must first bribe and bribe."

Yuan Guangping smiled and drank two sips of chilled mung bean soup.

"The emperor won't drink?"

"I drank so much that my stomach got sick, I cooked too much, I couldn't drink it." Fu Qiu's eyes wandered, and there was a round of daylight on the empty roof.He touched the bracelet and asked with a smile, "Your Prime Minister, have you seen Yuan Xinpei during this trip?"

The corners of Yuan Guangping's mouth drooped as he got older, he swallowed the mung bean soup slowly, and said, "Not yet, that unfilial son probably doesn't want to see his father anymore."

Yuan Guangping's expression was gloomy for a moment, he handed the bowl to the attendant beside him, took the handkerchief to wipe his mouth, and asked Fu Qiu, "If you want to ask the emperor, I will tell you the truth."

Fu Qiu's face was thin and red, his eyes rolled around, and he smiled after a while.

"It's not a big deal, but I have to ask, Lord Yuan, please come here."

Fu Qiuchao stepped back, signaling Yuan Guangping to sit closer.

Yuan Guangping was always three people away from him, Fu Qiu waved again and again, and moved twice, until they finally reached the point of mouth to ear.

Fu Qiu asked, "I want to ask, has Yuan Xinpei been married?"

"..." Yuan Guangping lowered his head, put his ear in front of Fu Qiu, and said, "Not yet. When a child enters the palace as a eunuch, there are no girls who are willing to marry him. A few years ago, the humble minister was a criminal again. .”

Fu Qiu nodded in satisfaction, rubbed the jade bracelet with his thumb, and said with a smile, "Maybe he has a sweetheart."

"As long as you are willing to enter my Yuan family, I am a very open-minded person."

"Can't Yuan Xinpei be married?" As soon as he finished asking, Fu Qiu came to his senses.

Yuan Guangping was already the right minister, and he was beyond words, so there was no reason for Yuan Xinpei to marry him.Although it is not uncommon to be a big Chu man, but no one would marry a man as a wife in a fair manner.Where did this go? When he saw Yuan Guangping, he couldn't hold back his question.

Fu Qiu hahaha pretended not to say that.

Yuan Guangping also hahad clearly, pretending he hadn't asked.

The mung bean soup in the small bucket was quickly finished, and Yuan Guangping gave a few more reminders about the emperor's uncle being as fierce as a tiger. Fu Qiu listened absent-mindedly, and said, "I see." What he was thinking in his heart was, Now on Wei Kun's territory, the northern pass defense is out, so what's the use of the emperor.

Thinking back, Yuan Guangping's son was on his bed last night, and he was more polite to Yuan Guangping, as long as there were any good things in the yard, they would be sent to the post house.

Half a month later, the Empress Dowager Song wrote a family letter to Fu Qiu, and when it was in Fu Qiu's hands, the red paint had scratches on it.

The letter paper didn't look like it was new when it was pulled out, it was slightly creased.

The queen mother meant that Wei Kun could be temporarily allowed to enter the capital, but the soldiers and horses should be restricted, and he was not allowed to take people to the capital.The title of Generalissimo of Soldiers and Horses was given to him.In the end, I told Fu Qiu to take care of himself and return to Beijing safely. Mother would copy scriptures and pray for you every day.

Fu Qiu casually threw the letter into the lampshade.

Now that the letter has been opened, he doesn't need to worry about it.

Sure enough, the next day Wei Kun called Yuan Guangping and his party to have a serious discussion in the front hall about sending Fu Qiu back to Beijing.

"The great trouble in the south is still in trouble. I have to send a few people to escort my nephew. With my commander here, I don't have to worry about it. But if I meet Beidi bandits, it will be very troublesome. Mr. Yuan has never seen the strength of Beidi cavalry. They use machetes and swords. Cut the person in half, and when they fall to the ground, the hands and feet start to struggle." Wei Kun narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his voice, "So I plan to bring [-] soldiers and horses to escort the emperor, and the rest of the soldiers and horses will stay outside the pass. Old Ten has to switch defenses after such a toss, otherwise it is impossible to guarantee that he will not hide in the dark and wait for the opportunity to avenge Old Ten."

Yuan Guangping frowned in embarrassment, and leaned forward, trying to reason, "The capital has transferred people from the local area to change defenses, and they are all our own people at the moment. The people outside the customs are transferred back. First, the defense of the customs is weak, and second, Chen Bing is coming to the city... This is also true." Hard to say."

"The right minister means—" Wei Kun squinted, his cheeks twitched, and he smiled, "I will take this opportunity to commit treason?"

Yuan Guangping's expression changed drastically, and he quickly bowed his head, "Of course I don't mean that."

The room was silent for a while, Fu Qiu was drinking tea, and waited for them to come to a conclusion before interjecting, but Wei Kun turned his gun, took the tea bowl from Fu Qiudun's hand in mid-air, and asked in a deep voice, "Does the emperor believe in fourth uncle? "

Fu Qiu didn't speak yet.

"Is Fourth Uncle someone who will rebel?"

Fu Qiu shook his head.

"Who will the fourth uncle rebel against, will he rebel against his own nephew?"

"Fourth Uncle is serious, no one has mentioned rebellion." Fu Qiu laughed.

"Yes, the lower officials didn't mention it." Yuan Guangping was sweating profusely.

Wei Kun looked at Yuan Guangping quietly for a while, then handed the tea bowl back to Fu Qiu, and patted his head, "Fourth Uncle will not take you in if he wants to rebel. Who can keep the little emperor, Mr. Song? Or your bachelor? Or who?"

Yuan Guangping bowed his head and said nothing, his official uniform was soaked in cold sweat.

"Fourth Uncle told you that the worst thing to do in life is to be ungrateful. People like Lao Ba cannot be trusted." Wei Kun said harshly.

Fu Qiu said yes again and again, drank up the tea, and put the tea bowl on the table with a sound.

"Fourth Uncle's kindness, I will never forget it in my life. Besides, I am the emperor. It is not safe to take a few people on the road, and it is too stingy because of the ostentation. Let's put it this way, it is not easy for 5 people to go on the road, and the queue is so long. Delaying things, the national treasury is not sufficient, so many mouths need to eat, it is a joke to go hungry in the capital." Fu Qiu slowed down his speech, stared at the blue and white flowers on the tea bowl, raised his head to discuss with Wei Kun, "Why don't you bring a There are tens of thousands of people, I have face, so I don't need to bother fourth uncle too much."

Wei Kun narrowed his eyes, rubbed his hands, stood up and looked out, as if thinking.

"Twenty thousand." Wei Kun said coldly.

Fu Qiu threw off his robe, stood up and walked down the hall, cupped his hands at Wei Kun, and bent over, "That's [-], fourth uncle, don't be angry, women always protect their children, and there are ten uncles." A lesson learned from the past, the queen mother lost a lot of weight after this incident and was frightened, so she must be more careful."

Wei Kun calmed down, patted Fu Qiu on the shoulder, and yelled at Yuan Guangping, "Go and write a letter to the tigress. I will send her the cub back in five days. I will cut off my hands to compensate her for losing a hair." .”

Yuan Guangping led the people back to the post house with a sigh of relief.

Still pinching Fu Qiu's shoulder, Wei Kun asked him, "If you go back to Beijing and your mother asks you to cut off your fourth uncle's head, what will you do?"

Fu Qiu's heart trembled, he lowered his head, thought for a while and said, "National affairs are state affairs, and my nephew will not listen to his mother in everything."

Wei Kun laughed loudly, and pinched his ear, "Then fourth uncle told you to kill someone? That jerky right-hand man is a big trouble."

"Fourth Uncle is right, so naturally I will listen to Fourth Uncle." Fu Qiu never raised his head.

Wei Kun rubbed his head and sighed in a low voice, "If fourth uncle gets married, his son will be older than you."

Fu Qiu didn't speak, he knew that this man was thinking about the late emperor again.

Wei Kun's army was well-trained, and after half a day, they were ready to go.

The army horse neighed, Wei Kun turned the horse's head and ran alongside Fu Qiu's horse.Fu Qiu was wearing ordinary clothes, and the five-clawed golden dragon swung its head and tail on the robe.Fu Qiu was a little distracted, these robes have been altered by tailors, although the workmanship is exquisite, but Zi Yan can still see it.

That day Zi Yan said, "It's changed to a smaller size, my son will come and see it."

Fu Qiu couldn't see anything, but Zi Yan spoke clearly.On that day, Wei Kun prepared the dragon robes for Yuan Guangping and his party, which made Fu Qiu suspicious, but he didn't think of going anywhere else. I expected today, so I got ready early in the morning.

But changing it to a smaller size is another matter.

"These 2 people were carefully selected by my fourth uncle, and each of them can be counted as ten. If you encounter Beidi bandits, you and I will be able to deal with them." Wei Kun looked serious.

Fu Qiu responded casually, "The people brought by the fourth uncle are naturally good."

In the distance, a galloping black horse came galloping, the sound of the horse's hooves splashed a cloud of dust, and immediately a tall figure sat in front of it.

Fu Qiu regained his composure, suddenly an unspeakable sourness welled up his nose.

So when Dongzi got off the saddle and saluted the two, Fu Qiu was still sniffing immediately.

"Get up, kid, you have done such a great job without making a sound. Your Majesty will reward you when you return to Beijing." Wei Kun laughed.

The taciturn Dongzi stood up, turned his head to look at Fu Qiu quietly, "Thank you for the reward."

"I'm in a hurry to thank you before I get the reward. Your father came to Huyang, have you seen it?" Wei Kun asked.

Fu Qiu's eyes were glued to Dong Zi's body, followed him to get up, and got on the horse again.

Dongzi glanced at the sky, "Don't look."

"Your father is always looking out for you. Is it possible that father and son can turn against each other?" Wei Kun teased, and the whip hit Dongzi's horse's head, and the horse backed away and landed behind Wei Kun's right.

Fu Qiufang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "The Fang family is a good example."

Wei Kun pursed his lips, his pupils dilated slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, "The old master is also the Kaimeng teacher of the fourth uncle. He passed by Shuozhou and offered him a stick of incense."

Fu Qiu nodded in agreement.

"That son of the Fang family is unfaithful and unfilial, the emperor should not miss him."

Fu Qiu tilted his head in embarrassment, and looked at Wei Kun, "Fourth Uncle, what should I do? My mother wants to marry his daughter to me. Speaking of which, Fang Jingrong is also my father-in-law."

"A cheap father-in-law is also a father-in-law. Fourth uncle understands." Wei Kun squinted his eyes and put a palm on his forehead, "It seems that there are too many people. The ostentation is also necessary."

Wei Kun's horse walked forward, and several lieutenants followed.Fu Qiu turned the horse's head and walked side by side with Dong Zi. He stretched out his hand, and the other side hooked his dangling little finger.

Fu Qiu smiled.

Wei Kun in front turned his face back, and the two let go immediately, Fu Qiu looked at the sky, Dong Zi looked straight ahead, and asked, "What orders does the commander-in-chief have?"

"It's all right, but where did the 4 people you brought go?"

Dongzi said, "Oh, all the way to the capital, the food and grass were eaten, and they were placed outside the capital. The queen mother said that she would raise it for the minister, so the minister kept [-] for the queen mother to raise."

"..."

Dongzi's thick black eyebrows twitched, and he was full of heroism, "What else can the commander instruct?"

"What about the remaining five thousand?"

"Stay in Shuozhou."

Wei Kun nodded, "It's good to watch Fang Jingrong eat the inside out with that screwdriver."

When Wei Kun turned his head away, Fu Qiu reached out to hook again, but Dong Zi ignored him.

"Five thousand are left at the door of your daughter-in-law's house for you to guard."

The voice was low, and the wind and sand beyond the Great Wall rushed past.Fu Qiu covered his eyes, but still didn't take his hand back. Dongzi looked and looked, blinking his eyes.

"Pull." Fu Qiu said.

Dongzi raised his whip.

Fu Qiuxiu raised his eyebrows, and was about to say something when he handed him the whip.Fu Qiu smiled and went to hold her hand, the shadows of the two holding hands were drawn very long by the sunlight.

It was night, Fu Qiu brought Dongzi back to the yard, and the monarch and his ministers wanted to talk, but no one could say anything.

As soon as he entered the room, Fu Qiu grabbed Dongzi's collar, kicked the door shut, and touched his waist, making him turn around and hug and kiss all the way, and soon fell onto the bed.

The collar of the warrior's robe was torn off at the back of his neck. Fu Qiu rubbed his back in the dark, his hands stopped suddenly, and he muttered in a low voice, "What is this..."

He kicked his feet outward, struggling to get the candle, but was crushed by Dongzi.

After a moment of punching and kicking, Fu Qiu panted and raised his hand to push Dongzi's head away, and said angrily, "Get out of the way! Bring the lamp, let me see what's going on on the back...it's so thick... Did you take a bath with sand!"

Dongzi lay on him in silence, his voice rough, "It's nothing, don't look."

"What do you mean you don't need to look... stop, stop, take your hand out..." Fu Qiu became weaker and weaker from being kissed, and when Dongzi let Dongzi let him go with a deep kiss, he quickly tilted his head to pant, and bent his feet. Get up and push him away with your knees.

Immediately afterwards, Dongzi rushed forward and put his arms around his waist, just as he was about to be pushed back into the bed.

Fu Qiu roared, "Let go, I am the emperor!"

……

As the dangling white candle approached, Fu Qiu smiled suspiciously, "Let me see what Ai Qing has painted on her back."

Upon seeing it, Fu Qiu was stunned immediately, and the candle light flickered suddenly.Fu Qiu did not speak for a long time.

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