High energy eunuch

Remember to tell me that you understand that the attack is not yet done!

Alright, I'm going to think quietly...

Outside Fengqi Palace, the sound of water can be heard.Dongzi had been waiting at the door for an hour, brushed off his robe sleeves, and went inside to see the queen.

Fang Shuwan was doing her makeup at that time, served by two ladies who combed her hair, and a palace maid was painting her eyebrows.

"Boss Yuan came so early." She glanced away from the mirror.

Dongzi didn't answer.

Fang Shuwan smiled, and when he finished painting his eyebrows, he asked the people in the room to go out without painting.

"I want you to come here, I have a few words to say." Fang Shuwan said leisurely after sipping his tea.She was bloated and did not show her figure.The face is rounder.

Dongzi's ears moved, humming.

"The emperor said that you don't like to talk." Fang Shuwan smiled.

Dongzi's deep eyes swept over, his eyes brightened, "Has the emperor mentioned it?"

Fang Shuwan pursed her lips and smiled, putting her hands on her stomach. She was dressed plainly and her nails were unpainted, so she looked very graceful.

"I've mentioned it many times. When the emperor is young and he is most prone to emotion, he wants to pay back [-] points to anyone who treats him a little bit better, and he still suffers from his young age." Fang Shuwan said this. , Dongzi was sullen and didn't answer.

"Zhaochun Palace is a place where male pets live after all. It's okay to live with a decent master. Now that the master doesn't live in the main hall, it's not proper. Anyone who hears it will laugh." Fang Shuwan said with a smile , Holding tea to Dongzi with his own hands.

"If you make up your mind, you don't have to work in the harem. Just like Yun Han, you enter the harem. I'm not a person who doesn't wink. I'm pregnant now, and I will give birth to a dragon descendant in the future. I don't care about you." Fang Shuwan's eyebrows were thickly drawn, her eyes and lips were not red, and her face was full of power.

"Elder-in-law, please think about it, whether to serve others or wait for others to serve, whether to guess the master's mind, or let others guess your mind. People with discerning eyes will choose, right?" Fang Shuwan took a sip of tea, seeing that Dongzi had been silent, He only said that he was thinking about this matter, so he didn't urge him, and told him to step back first, and then he could answer after thinking clearly.

But Dongzi put the tea cup down, and suddenly knelt down on the ground.

"Oh, what is this for?" Fang Shuwan stepped back.

"A slave is a slave, don't think about it." Dongzi's voice was strong, he knelt on one knee, turned away from his body, and met Fang Shuwan's sight. Obedience."

Fang Shuwan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and went to help her up, "I'm not in a hurry to call you back now, you go back and think about it, it's not too late to come back."

"Don't think about it." Dongzi refused to show any affection.

Fang Shuwan looked a little unhappy, but said nothing, sighed and told him to back down first.At the end, he added, "If you figure it out, you can report it anytime."

Coming down from the top, in the Chengyuan Hall, Fu Qiu didn't even drink hot tea, and immediately became furious.

"Yuan Xinpei! Get the hell out of here!"

Outside the door, the little eunuch said awkwardly, "Godfather..."

Dongzi just came back and brought tea to Fu Qiu first and went in.Fu Qiu thought that he was not outside, but when he saw him, he immediately started to embarrass himself.

"Where did you go? Shang Dynasty is not here."

"Brother shouldn't be on duty." Dongzi bent one leg, sat down, brought the emperor's tea and drank it himself.

Fu Qiu also took a sip of what he had drunk.

"That's it. I've been arguing all morning, who will I send?" Fu Qiu frowned, "Fourth Uncle is the most suitable, but he refuses to go and asks you to go. The minister of the inner palace is sent to lead the troops to fight." Fu Qiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he grabbed the teacup and wanted to drink it, but it was already empty.

"The Chu family's is too old, it can't do it. The bottom is too tender, it can't do it either. You call the Ministry of War to draw up a roster, maybe you have an idea after reading it." The tea was ups and downs in the cup.

Fu Qiu thought for a while and asked, "Do you know Jiang Song?"

Dongzi stared at the teacup without saying a word.

"At fourth uncle's place, I often see the two of you talking together. Are you old acquaintances?"

Seeing that Dongzi was a little distracted, Fu Qiu knew that his guess was close, so he said, "How about this person? Will he be useful?"

There was a fluttering sound outside the window, and Dongzi got up on his knees and went out to look.

When he brought back only a letter, and pulled out the letter paper, Fu Qiu's face immediately changed.He was very familiar with that handwriting, it was the Eighth Prince Fu Rong.

"Uncle Ba..." Fu Qiu Zhanxin laughed angrily after reading it, "This is to report my safety!"

That Fu Rong led the queen mother and ran all the way, collided with Xue Yuanshu, and did not hurt him at all, so he was complacent for a while, so he sent a letter to Fu Qiu, saying that everything is fine, don't take it for granted.

Dongzi unfolded the letter paper that was crumpled by Fu Qiu, his eyes darkened.

"What should I do?" Toko asked.

Fu Qiu pondered for a moment, but before he could make up his mind, Dong Zi had already got up.

"Brother is going out of the palace."

Fu Qiu was afraid that he was going to kill people and steal goods. He was not sure what Dongzi was up to, so he hurriedly stopped and asked, "Why are you going out? Eighth Uncle has already run hundreds of miles away. Is it possible that you can still travel thousands of miles with magic?" foot strength?"

Dongzi dusted off his robe, "Don't worry about it."

"..." Fu Qiu burst into fury, "I don't care, who cares about you?!"

Dongzi smiled, came over and pressed Fu Qiu and kissed him until he couldn't speak, so he couldn't help panting, his face was red, and he lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, "Go, go, I can't control you. , if you want to go out of the palace, who can stop you. Thousands of guards are no match for you, and you can come and go freely..."

While chattering, Dongzi knelt down on one knee, and Fu Qiu was stunned.Where his lips were pressed together, he could feel his breathing was steady, and he saw Dongzi's eyes were moist and flickering, and Fu Qiu was moved and was groping around his waist.

Dongzi wiped his face with his fingertips, but his lips were not parted.

"...You..." Fu Qiu stepped back and put one hand on the ground.

Dongzi wiped his face vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor's face is stained with ink, which is indecent."

"..."

Dongzi came out of the Chengyuan Hall, and there was a bang behind him. It was the teacup that hit the door frame and shattered into pieces.

His ears moved, and the sun outside shone on his face like a maple leaf in late autumn.

"Go in and clean up after half a minute, lest the emperor scold you." Dongzi told the eunuch outside, then tightened his belt and went down the steps.

In the afternoon, when Jiang Song came to the mansion, it was not until spring, but the mansion was full of spring.

There is an alley behind the Xijiaomen in the middle of Beijing. The street is full of leaning buildings selling laughter, also known as "Flower Street".The gatekeeper of Jiang Song's mansion was already standing, and the courtyard door was wide open.The sun was smoky outside, Jiang Song rode a horse and carried four beauties brought out by Huajie in an ox cart.

All of them cover their faces with fans, just half-covering their faces with their pipas in their arms, showing a different style.

When he arrived at the door, the servant came down to greet him. There were many maidservants in his house, all of them were girls of the right age.

"Come on, come and sit down, open the Huiquan wine, and have a meal with my grandfather for a minute."

Jiang Song was about to take off the cloth belt worn by the girls below when they were playing, when his hand was held down suddenly.He then touched up that hand, speechless, "The girl must have endured a lot of hardships when she was young, and her frame...was born a little bigger... Maybe it's okay, if you come to my grandfather, I won't let you eat it." That is inhuman suffering."

Dongzi stood expressionless, and Yihuaniang couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, don't laugh, I am serious. There is no one who is more serious than you. Come, give me a kiss." Jiang Song pouted, loosened his lips, and shouted, "Here comes the wine! I want to feed the girl a drink." Warm the wine for a long time, but you can’t get it out carefully.”

Huiquan wine came, poured it, and Dongzi's scabbard was against the servant's neck.

Jiang Song only said that he was hugging a beautiful girl and wanted to come and kiss her.Dongzi took out a piece of pig skin he had just bought at the meat market from his bosom.

"Girl's mouth is quite big." Jiang Song mumbled while kissing, and hugged Dongzi's waist. "The waistline is beautiful, but...it's a bit bigger. Kiss me again, and I will try it carefully."

With a straight face, Dongzi put the pigskin on his face.

Only then did Jiang Song come to his senses, and tore off the strip of cloth, immediately speechless.

"The servants in the palace are so free, don't ask people to tell you about it, just make fun of me!" Jiang Song wiped his face, his hands were full of lard, and he couldn't even find a place to wipe it.

The group of flower girls squeezed each other and laughed, Jiang Song pointed and cursed, "Still laughing! I don't even know how to tell the master! I just know the joke!"

A flower lady smiled and pulled a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Song's face and hands. She waited until he looked relaxed and said, "Seeing that I am having a good time, I dare not disturb you. This man came in a hurry and didn't go through the main entrance. I heard that the servant The plum blossoms here are good, my lord, ask a servant to take the slaves around first. You guys are easy to talk to."

"What's the matter, let's talk." Jiang Song sat down, drank the wine, and was a little annoyed. He raised the wine glass to Dongzi, "It's a good drink, but you messed it up. I have to pay for the money."

Dongzi squinted, "No."

Jiang Song cried, "The dignified head of the house, you have no money, you are bluffing me!"

Dongzi didn't speak, hugged the wine jar, half of it disappeared in one mouthful.

Jiang Songrou was in pain, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The imperial court must send someone to clean up the Eighth Prince." Dongzi drank half of the jar of wine, not drunk at all, with deep eyes.

Jiang Song jumped on his back, and quickly waved his hands, "I have served Marshal Wei for so many years, and the court didn't give me any rewards. I finally came back from outside the customs. Look, I was also thin-skinned and tender, and now I was cut by Beifeng. The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the face is like black charcoal. It is difficult to continue the string. At least let my brother enjoy a few years of happiness."

Dongzi pressed his hand on the table.

Jiang Song's face changed drastically, "Hey, don't, this stone table has cost me a lot of money! Seeing the flowers on it, the clouds are flowing as you wish, and the flowers and birds on the stool are all craftsmen's handicrafts. Don't move."

Seeing that Dongzi was sullen and silent, Jiang Song sighed, "I know I can't escape. Alas, it's useless to tell me directly. Wei Shuai said, tell me not to stand out." His eyes quickly slid on Dongzi's face, " He wants you to work for the emperor, and he still remembers the fact that you took away 4 people last time."

Dongzi thought for a while and said, "You ask for an order, and the emperor will approve it."

"Nonsense, someone took the initiative to invite Ying, and the opponent was the Eighth Prince, that guy, how naughty. It's not the first day you know, whoever you ask to go is not to die. I won't go." Jiang Song put the wine glass away, and wanted to go in and change clothes , was pulled by Dongzi.

"What's on your neck?" Dongzi asked.

Jiang Song grimaced, pulled open his collar, unicorn horns, neck, strong body, four-legged climbing clouds and fog.He smiled, "You mean this?"

Dongzi narrowed his eyes.

"Tell me, what benefits do you get by working for the late emperor? You have to live a decent life. You still have a family, and the right minister is so old. On the way to exile, you didn't lose your life. That's luck. My brother's luck It won’t work.” The sky was as clear as blue, without even a single cloud, and Jiang Song’s gaze seemed to reach a distant place through the zenith.He clenched his hands tightly, then loosened them, lowered his eyes, looked at Dongzi, and said, "What do you think, Brother Dongzi."

It was night, in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, Dongzi was sitting in his own courtyard, casting his shadow on the ground.He stared at it for a long time, then got up to wash clothes.

The sound of pounding clothes stopped, and there were faint footsteps outside. He grabbed the sleeve of his robe and rubbed it.

The little eunuch was out of breath from running, swallowed hard, and said, "Godfather, enjoy the saliva!"

Dongzi said, "well water."

The little eunuch went to fetch water by himself, and when he came back, his godfather was still washing clothes.The little eunuch had a sad face, "Why don't you go to the palace when the godfather comes back, the emperor sent the little one to look for him."

"Don't go."

"Emperor's decree, can you not go?!" The little eunuch's round eyes bulged out.

"Go after washing the clothes. Tell him to go to Zhaochun Palace and wait." The little eunuch didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and passed the words back intact, ten of his heads were not enough to chop off.Walking to the door, he came back and asked, "Is godfather okay?"

Dongzi glanced at him, "It's okay, I want to be quiet."

"...Then you hurry up and be quiet, the emperor is not very happy during the day." Seeing Dongzi started to wash clothes again, the little eunuch said awkwardly, "I know that the godfather has been working much longer than the young one, so there is no need to remind, but still be careful .”

Dongzi hummed.

Yun Han took care of him here, and it was rumored that Dongzi had arrived, and Yun Han was relieved, and he was full of worry when he left.

At this time, Shang Fu Qiu was still reviewing the papers, and the memorials were brought from the Chengyuan Palace and placed on the table.

Dongzi picked up the two books on the ground and glanced at them.

"I don't know when the Ministry of War colluded with Fourth Uncle, one or two, and what Fourth Uncle says will do." Fu Qiu's face was dark.

Dongzi threw the notebooks casually, and they were piled on top of the hill-like memorial.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"..." Fu Qiu waited restlessly for the whole afternoon, when this person came and asked something unimportant, he couldn't help but forced a smile.

"Have you eaten?" Fu Qiu asked.

"Not yet."

So the Zhaochun Palace passed on the dinner, after eating Fu Qiu felt a little more at ease, after soaking in the bath, he came to bed and hugged him.

Fu Qiu was so lazy at this moment, he completely forgot about the troublesome things just now, Dong Zi's hand was pulling at his belt, so he just squinted his eyes and hummed twice, "Take it easy."

These words ignited Dongzi's firecracker, he turned over and pressed down, kissing Fu Qiu's neck.

Fu Qiu frowned, and called out, "Light!"

The three candles in the room were too bright, so Dongzi got up and blew them out, and when he came to hug him again, Fu Qiu raised his head and kissed him, asking, "What did you do during the day?"

Dongzi was concentrating on kissing the bridge of his nose, ignoring the words.

"I'm asking...hey...you...I want you to answer first." Fu Qiu gasped, his eyes were full of spring, and even in the dark, he could see the sparkle in his eyes clearly.

"Concentrate." Dongzi said in a low voice, wrapping around Fu Qiu to kiss him. Fu Qiu clasped his fingers tightly on his back, touched the scar, let go, and his tense body softened.

"Hmm..." He panted sometimes quickly, sometimes slowly, and sometimes meowed like a cat.

When it was urgent, Dongzi lifted his body and asked, "What did the emperor ask brother?"

Fu Qiu screamed, Dong Zi was tightly wrapped like a dehydrated fish, and he couldn't breathe.After he regained his strength, he said, "Easy...lightly..."

Someone outside was talking in a low voice, Fu Qiu suppressed his voice, and the two interlocked their fingers. He was like a bow being bent, waiting for the moment to let go, and the arrow was like a shooting star.

Three more drums sounded, and all the people in Zhaochun Palace had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, the eunuch outside the door came to report in a panic, and reported loudly outside——

"The Marshal of the Army and Horses seeks an audience late at night—"

Fu Qiu randomly grabbed a pillow and threw it against the door, "Get lost!"

The eunuch cried, "Your Majesty! Marshal Wei came in with his sword in hand! The guards dare not stop him, he has already entered the Suzaku Gate!"

Only then did Fu Qiu hear clearly, and he sat on the bed in a daze, Dongzi had already got off the ground to put on his clothes, in the dark, while putting on his clothes, he said to Fu Qiu deeply, "Your Majesty is sitting with his clothes on, so there is no need to get up."

Fu Qiu was so shocked that his back was covered with sweat, and he was in a daze, as if the palace gate was broken open that day, and the harem was full of chaotic shouts of killing.