High energy eunuch

"Father hasn't come to see me for such a long time, so he doesn't want to see his daughter or grandson?" Fang Shuwan said angrily, rubbing his stomach.

Fang Jingrong shook his head and sighed, "The harem is right and wrong, father is a foreign minister, what does it sound like to run towards the harem?"

Fang Shu covered his mouth and drank tea, saying, "I'm afraid that if I've been in prison for too long, my courage will be worn down."

Fang Jingrong smiled and said nothing.He ran counter to the old matriarch, followed the ten kings who had usurped the throne, and wanted to be honored. He didn't want the old ten to lose the emperor's life, so he would fall if he said he would fall, and the future of Fang's family would be wasted.Fortunately, the daughter was up to the challenge, and the emperor also recognized the original marriage. After this incident, the precarious life had already caused Fang Jingrong to lose the majesty that he had always said when he was the Taifu under the ten kings.

"I asked Dad to come. I have something I want Dad to do." Fang Shuwan put down his tea and put his hands on his skirt.

"What's the matter?" Fang Jingrong asked.

"The previous dynasty was discussing who would lead the troops to the south, wasn't it?"

Fang Jingrong nodded and sighed, "Jiang Song has been decided to be the vanguard, let's go to the peace talks first. But—" Fang Jingrong frowned, and immediately said: "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics. In any case, you are the queen, so you can enjoy the honor. Now If you're pregnant, it's not good to cause trouble indiscriminately."

"How does daddy know that something is wrong with me?" Fang Shuwan said with a smile, "but if you ask me a little, daddy reacts so badly."

Fang Jingrong couldn't help but sigh: "Father is really scared out of his wits."

Fang Shuwan rubbed his stomach, "If I have a son, it will be the crown prince. The Fang family has been stable since then. But... the emperor's heart is not with me. If I have a daughter in this one, I don't know when the next one will be. "

"This... the matter of the heirs is up to the sky." Fang Jingrong said awkwardly, not sure what his daughter was going to do, and he was not a midwife, so he couldn't help with it.Besides, Fang Shuwan is honorable now, and his speech is quite different from before. In the past, he was a loving father and filial to his daughter, but now Fang Jingrong bows his head in front of his daughter.I wanted to leave for a moment, so I asked, "What is the queen's job for me to do?"

Fang Shuwan pursed her lips and smiled: "It's nothing more than a little effort, father just needs to persuade the emperor to bring Yuan Xinpei into the harem."

"..." Fang Jingrong blushed, "This... this... the Yuan family boy is a man... he can't be considered a man, how do you treat him as a harem?"

"The emperor used to have a male favorite, and his troubles started with Yuan Xinpei. I thought, the two of them are in love with each other, so it's better for my daughter to do a good thing. Besides, the Marshal of the army and horses in the previous court wanted to Sending this son out to fight, it would be fine if he died, otherwise the Yuan family would become more powerful, and the Fang family would have no place to stand."

Fang Jingrong held the bottom of the teacup, pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "I still don't know what the emperor means, if the emperor wants to send him, father can't stop him."

Fang Shuwan thought for a while, "It's time to find a reliable colleague and ask for it. First stop Yuan Xinpei's expedition. How can a minister with internal skills who are not in harmony with etiquette lead troops to fight? Where will the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty be placed? As for the matter of not entering the harem, it will be discussed in the future."

Fang Jingrong had no choice but to agree first, but he knew in his heart that this daughter of his was trying to control the real and make the fake come true.If Yuan Xinpei became a male favourite, he would be under the control of the middle palace, and the harem would be like a small imperial court. No matter what he was capable of, his authority would not be as comprehensive as the current chief executive.

The dinner is passed down in Chengyuan Hall.

There was a "snap" inside, and it was the emperor who put down the ivory chopsticks and said angrily, "You still insist on going after you sent Jiang Song?"

The little eunuch outside the door glanced around, waved his hand and said: "Go farther away, don't get so close, carefully surround yourself to block the light."

He also gave way to the outside, and couldn't hear the words inside, so he shook his head and stared at the big tree surrounded by Chengyuan Hall, and put a stake on it.

Early in the morning, a decree was drawn up, which was to send Dongzi to go out to fight, but Jiang Song took the initiative to invite Ying, so the matter could not be settled.When Fu Qiu came back from the next court, he burned the yellow silk in a panic, pretending it was nothing.

Unexpectedly, after a meal, Dongzi brought it up again.

For a while, he lifted his robe and pulled Dongzi's ear, but he gave way.

Fu Qiu flung herself into Dongzi's arms, her face flushed with embarrassment, "How dare you hide! I indulge you too much... um... let go..."

When Fu Qiu struggled to sit up from the mat, his hair was messed up, and Dong Zi took out the hairpin and held it in his hand, and put it on for him again, before he said, "I'm going sooner or later, so why not?"

Fu Qiu's lips were rosy, his neck was white and tinged with red when he breathed, it was red to the base of his ears, and he said bitterly, "I'm going sooner or later, why not later?"

Dongzi sat up straight and filled soup for Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu turned his face away.

Dongzi himself took a spoon to feed him.

Fu Qiu said shyly, "It's not that I have no hands or feet!"

Fu Qiu was born with thin skin and tender flesh, so he was ashamed at this moment.The soup enters the mouth, and the lips are sticky and smooth. The peach blossom petals that bloom early in this season were originally picked in the soup. The peach blossoms are romantic, not as good as the youth.

When the soup bottomed out, Dongzi also fed peach petals into his mouth.

Fu Qiu chewed it right, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Idiot, this is for looking good, not for people to eat..."

Before he finished speaking, Dongzi put down the bowl, pushed him down on the mat, kissed him lightly, and ate the peach blossom crumbs from the corner of his mouth, kissing him so deeply that he closed his eyes.

At dusk, when the golden light shines, Dongzi's eyebrows and temples look sacred and solemn, Fu Qiu can't help but sigh in his heart, and scolds himself for being possessed by evil spirits.It's enough to do such a thing of splitting peaches and cutting sleeves, and to be humbled by others with the honor of ninety-five years makes him feel hot in the bottom of his heart, hot in the palm of his hand, hot between his eyebrows and neck.

The next day, Fang Jingrong wanted to ask others to jointly sign a letter to prevent Yuan Xinpei from going out, but he couldn't do it.Fang Shuwan heard that this move was not going to happen, so the tea was poured on the skirt for a while.

Fang Jingrong hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, take care of yourself."

Fang Shuwan looked troubled, and said: "What can I say about my father? Doesn't the foundation of the Fang family depend entirely on our mother and son?" Speaking of his grandfather who loved him in every possible way, he could still hold the emperor down. With the Grand Tutor around, there is bound to be no chance for the Yuan family to become big.I also saw that Fang Jingrong had a lot of gray hair when he went to Beijing after the funeral, so he had to give up and pray to Buddha all day long, hoping that Yuan Xinpei would not make great achievements when he went here. It was a good idea, and I was busy chanting Amitabha Buddha.However, once such thoughts are born, they often linger in my mind.

"When I go out, you try to follow the emperor and stand guard. He knows about this, so the imperial court will let you accompany him." Dongzi said, and gave Xiong Mu a newly engraved waist badge.

Xiong Mu took it away, rubbing his fingers on the engraving, with the black robe tucked around his waist, sitting on the well rail, threw the sign, and said, "Brother Xue also has this? Does he listen to me or should I listen to him?"

Dongzi stood under the porch, expressionless said: "I will take him away, you and Yun Han will protect the emperor."

"..." Xiong Mu asked in surprise, "Which one is Yun Han? Boy favorite?"

"Yes, his kung fu is not weaker than yours, it's just that he doesn't do it easily." Dongzi straightened his sleeves, revealing a pair of strong wrists, and after ten moves with Xiong Mu, Xiong Mu's wrist hurt from the pincers, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong." Wrong, let go, or your hands will be useless."

Dongzi kicked lightly.

Xiong Mu scrambled and stood up, touched the hat on his head and put it on straight, "It's just a few words, just come and annoy me!"

Dongzi said, "Try your kung fu."

"how?"

"It's unbelievably rotten."

"..."

"Start at the fifth watch, do one set of boxing, and when there is nothing to do at the beginning of the watch, do another set. You are good at swordsmanship, but not with bare hands. There may be times when you have no time to wield a spear and a stick before you drive, so practice more." Said. Forget it, don't play around with Xiong Mu, and go to Zhaochun Palace to see Yun Han.

The sign gave Yun Han a piece, as he had ordered.

Yun Han said worriedly: "It's okay for the emperor to come to my place, but if he doesn't come, he will be beyond the reach of the concubines next to him, and he will not be able to protect him."

"I cut two servant robes for you, and carved a new brand." Dongzi threw something.

It's another sign, but it's not forbidden to enter and leave the palace, it's made of cinnabar, and the varnish is shiny, but it's for the servants.The name was also changed casually.

"Not many people have seen you, so it's enough if you have a certificate." Dongzi took a sip of tea, "The robe is still in my yard, and I will deliver it myself tomorrow night."

Yun Han felt relieved, but thought of another matter, and asked, "How long will it be?"

"Short is three months, long is hard to say. What are you worried about?"

Yun Han didn't seem to be able to open his mouth, so Dongzi thought for a while and said, "You can go out of the palace by yourself now." Holding the white lacquer sign for going out of the palace, he waved it in front of Yun Han's eyes.

For a while, Yun Han was very grateful and grateful, and Dongzi told him to be careful and not let the concubines take advantage of their shortcomings.

Yun Han pursed her lips and said, "I knew this before."

There are many girls' homes in the building, and the young ladies are all careful, and they know this better than others.

"No matter what, discuss it with Xiong Mu. Before I leave, I will bring you two to a table for a drink." After Dongzi said so, he heard the eunuch outside shouting -

"The Emperor is here."

From the yard came the voice of Fu Qiu joking again——

"What shameful things, two people behind closed doors."

When he opened the door and came in, Yun Han was about to go out, Fu Qiu told him not to be busy, and to have dinner together first.Yun Han was also a secret guard, and after Dongzi told him, Fu Qiu thought about how we could have a meal together, and let him speak, thanking him for entering the deep palace as a cover.

After drinking for three rounds, Yun Han was happy, and sat beside him playing the piano for the two of them.

All the servants were sent outside.

Fu Qiu was overwhelmed by alcohol, his face turned red after drinking a little, kicked off his shoes, the two of them put down the curtain, hugged Dongzi on the inner bed, lay in his arms, hugged his neck, and screamed like brothers and sisters, messing with each other. Dongzi had no choice but to take off his crown and hat, uncover the embroidered belt, loosen the neckline, and let him cool down.

Fu Qiuxing narrowed his eyes and said that he was not drunk enough to be unconscious, but he was happy to see Dongzi's face flushed with embarrassment, knowing that he was worried about people outside.

But he came here specifically to lure him, and wanted to lean up to kiss him. Dongzi grabbed his arms and let him slide down a bit. Fu Qiu actually unbuttoned his collar with one hand, rubbed his Adam's apple, and rubbed it tightly, wanting to buckle the brittle bone. like down.

Dongzi's heart fluctuated, and he looked at the curtain for a while, and Yun Han was sitting outside, but he couldn't see anything.

While holding Fu Qiu's nape with his hand, he felt like a piece of red-hot coal, which made people restless.

"Your Majesty." He said in a low voice, looking up above, with deep eyes, he stared at Fu Qiu who was on him.

Fu Qiu was drunk at that time, and replied: "Hey, my brother."

For a moment, he was so ashamed by himself that he had nowhere to drill, and the sound of the piano was ding-dong from the flowing water, as if Dongzi leaned over to kiss in a cool and intense stream.