High energy eunuch

The two hugged and kissed for a while, and Fu Qiu was buried in Dongzi's chest, and refused to look up again.

Dongzi listened to the sound of the zither, and was distracted for a while. Fu Qiu raised his head, and Dongzi said, "Come again?"

Fu Qiu hurriedly shook his hands, but it was too late, Dong Zi had already kissed him, holding his hands together, breathing intertwined, and his lips and teeth intertwined, Fu Qiu went limp all over, begging for mercy, but not loudly, Yun Han was still outside.

Fortunately, the sound of the zither was just at the exciting place, which saved Fu Qiu from embarrassment.

Dongzi groped along Fu Qiu's neck and penetrated into the collar.

The sound of the piano is rustling.

Fu Qiu hastily silenced, fearing that it might leak out, Dongzi sucked his mouth and swallowed the whimpering sound in his throat.Lips parted, Fu Qiu couldn't breathe, Dong Zi's lips swept across his slightly red and slightly drunk face, and paused on the tip of his nose, skillful with his hands, he felt Fu Qiu's nose retracted, and he took a cold breath.

Dongzi saw that there were tears in his eyes, so he kissed him with his mouth, and the tears that hadn't rolled down Fu Qiu's eyes came out of Fu Qiu's eyes, so he sucked it.

With a groan, Fu Qiu turned over and pulled at the curtain beside the bed.The hand was held, grabbed back and pressed down.

The sound of the piano is clanging, overwhelming.

Fu Qiu flicked one hand outside the curtain, and the curtain was closed again, revealing bright red willows and green.

Looking through the gauze curtain, it's like falling into a dream.

The sound of the small table on the bed being overturned, the sound of struggling hands and feet, and the sound of suppressed panting were all swallowed up by the sound of the piano.

With tears in his eyes, Fu Qiu bit Dongzi's ears hard and threatened in a low voice——

"You took my life...and you..."

Dongzi raised his head, his face was honest, and when he moved, Fu Qiu's throat was muffled, his eyes were bulging, and tears hung in the corners of his eyes, which could not be shed.Dongzi kissed him tenderly, and said in a low voice: "Your majesty is still crying at such an old age." The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the tuck was tucked around his waist, supporting Fu Qiu so that he could breathe.

Gently gather, slowly twist, wipe and pick again, the sound of the piano is scattered, and the teardrops splash randomly.

The outside of the house was more bulging, and the lotus flower was more hurriedly passing by in the porch. The little eunuch on duty at night let Yun Han who came out holding the piano, swept his hand with a whisk, and changed his arm.

"Master Yun has come out."

Yun Han said with a smile: "Well, the emperor has gone to bed."

The little eunuch hurriedly cleared the way ahead and sent Yun Han back to the house.

In the afternoon of the next day, the mansion of Jiang Song, the vanguard who was about to go on an expedition, was filled with gongs and drums. General He's son who had been lost for many years was found. The one who helped him find his son - Yuan Xinpei.

"Son, eat chicken!"

Sitting on a round table surrounded by 16 people was his seven-year-old precious son. With his dark eyes staring, he glanced around and pointed to the soup in front of a flower girl.

The flower girl held hands together, the beaded bracelet on her wrist jingled, and Koudan reflected on the onion fingers, holding an emerald lotus leaf cup, which contained the diced bamboo shoot and ham soup for Jiang Song's son.

In the afternoon of that day, Dongzi failed to persuade Jiang Song to fight, so he turned into an alley in the capital, where ordinary people had a simple meal, and it was time for dinner.

That family has been raising their son for Jiang Song for two years, and the settlement of 40 taels of silver was settled in two years. Dongzi led Jiang Song's cub along the dark long street.

"Uncle, I want to eat Wu Dalang pancakes."

Dongzi squatted down, wiped the saliva from the corner of the child's mouth, hugged him, bought him two sesame seed cakes, and sent them to Jiang Song's house.

"It's my brother's fault, I respect you for this bowl."

In the afternoon, the women went to take a nap, and the leftovers on the table were cold, except for the wine, which had just been reheated.

Jiang Song's eyes were narrowed, his cheeks were black and red, and he acted first and respected.

Dongzi raised his hand, covered it with the sleeve of his robe, and drank it all in one gulp.

"The two of us brothers are destined to go to the battlefield to die. Come on, brother, give Sanye Yuan another cup!" Jiang Song poured out another bowl.

Jiang Song was so drunk that he put one leg on the stool, drew a circle in mid-air with the other hand, closed his eyes, and babbled non-stop: "Maybe I still have to work for the emperor, so it's up to today's job. Do you think I don’t have glory and wealth? Power and status, I also have! I still have to work for my master.” Jiang Song heaved a sigh, let out a belch, and looked at Dongzi with vain eyes, “I have to work for this family. , otherwise how do you know where to pinch?!"

Dongzi didn't respond, just took a bowl in silence, drinking it for himself.

"My brother has only one question." Jiang Song dangled his index finger in front of his eyes, sat up suddenly, put his hand on Dongzi's shoulder, and hooked Dongzi's neck. , In the end, are you serving the late emperor, or are you serving the present?"

Dongzi glanced at him and blinked.

Under the eaves of the porch outside the window, a figure swayed past, and quietly left Jiang Song's mansion in the night.

Outside Chengyuan Hall.

A guard whispered in the ear of the father-in-law, Xiao Bangzi, who was on duty. Xiao Bangzi was one of Dongzi's godsons.It was the one who often went to his private courtyard to find him to deliver food.Bangzi smiled when he was smiling, and seemed to be smiling when he wasn't smiling. At this time, he pushed back the guards and knelt down in front of the emperor.

Fu Qiu didn't look at him directly, but still criticized the scriptures by himself.

"how?"

"The general was drunk, so he asked his brother a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Ask his brother whether he served the late emperor or the young emperor."

Fu Qiu twitched his eyebrows, tilted his body, and looked at him coldly, "How does his brother answer?"

"His brother dipped in the wine and wrote a first and last character on the table."

Fu Qiu's face darkened, and he waved a teacup and threw it out, the torn teacup let out a cry, and the corner of the green robe of the clapper that was winding on the ground was covered with moisture.

"Get out." Fu Qiu said in a deep voice.

Bangzi hastily rolled and crawled out of the Chengyuan Hall, and closed the hall door.

The next day, under the imperial decree, the emperor wanted to march in person, and the whole court was in an uproar.

Right Prime Minister Yuan Guangping and Marshal Wei Kun reached an agreement for the first time, and wrote letters of advice to prevent the little emperor from doing so.The emperor laughed back in anger, lifted the dragon case, the jade seal fell to the ground, and a corner was damaged.

The emperor was really angry, and all the ministers of the court knelt down and said, "The Holy Majesty, appease your anger." They didn't dare to get up for a while, and even Marshal Wei knelt down.

So from the upper court to the next court, the little emperor won a phased victory by making jokes.

The emperor's imperial conquest was in person, and he had no heirs, so he ordered the right minister to supervise the country.

That night, when it was time to light the lanterns, Dongzi packed Fu Qiu's luggage, went outside the Chengyuan Hall to exchange value, and asked Bangzi to come down.

Bangzi raised his eyebrows and sniffled: "Hey, why is godfather here?"

Dongzi glanced at him: "Tonight, on duty."

"No need." Clapper shook his hand, "The emperor said, ask godfather to go back to rest tonight, take a good rest for a few days, and don't need to come to Chengyuan Hall before going out to battle."

Dongzi said oh, and looked at the moon in the sky. The moon was big and round, and it fell alone on the sky.

The peonies in his courtyard are blooming well, and the silver moon shines brightly.Get well water, hold a ladle in your hand, and water the plants one after another. The water drops hang on the petals of peonies as thin as fish scales.

Dongzi touched it with his fingers, and the water droplets entangled with his fingertips.The cat ran onto his lap with a meow.

Dongzi sat on the small bamboo and rattan stool, put down the ladle, and rubbed his fingers on the back of the cat. The cat bent up slightly, then relaxed, raised its chin, and opened its eyes lazily. After Dongzi rubbed its chin, it closed its eyes. Enjoy it.

That day, Xiao Dongzi was on Qin San's bench, and a court lady outside asked Qin San, who was in charge of cleaning the eunuch, to go out.

Dongzi did it himself, and cut his thigh with a knife, making it bloody and bloody. Fearing that it would not be realistic, he struck hard and ruthlessly.He knew someone was watching from the window, it was a rich man, obviously the other party didn't remember him at all.

Before Yuan Guangping was exiled, he was a great scholar who was favored by the late emperor. He once brought his son to the palace to have an audience. He kowtowed to the crown prince long ago, and he was probably loved by thousands of people. He was talking about the emperor's son.His mother is the mother of the country, and his father is the real dragon emperor, who wears brocade clothes and a golden crown with pearls.

When the Qilin Tomb was sealed, Dongzi gritted his teeth and endured it.

The teenagers stood together in the hall. On the high suspension bridge, there was a tall man with a beast head mask covering his face, admonishing the dark guards who had just entered.

At that time, there were two hundred and eight brothers in total.

Probably because of his father, he didn't ask Dongzi to pretend to be someone else for more than ten years, and he didn't hold all the members of his Yuan family as hostages. It is to bury a chess piece for the rebellion of the ten kings in the future.

On the night of the late Emperor's death, he was just a little uncomfortable at first, and rested on the couch in the Chengyuan Hall.

The imperial doctor came, and within half an hour, it failed.

That man was middle-aged, but already like an old king, he personally listened to him and explained his affairs.

Yuan Xinpei's ears twitched and twitched, the first emperor only swallowed his breath when he saw him nodding.

How many times he was beaten by Fu Qiu since he was a child, Fu Qiu's life has been smooth and smooth, and he has become rich and powerful.No less kicking, no less pain, no less pain.

Dongzi threw the yellow cat on the ground, stood up, dusted off his robe, and said to the dark door: "It's all here, when are you going to stand?" The man walked up, opened the door, and the emperor Standing blankly on the door, half of the dragon robe was soaked.

"Come in, aren't your feet sore?" Only the emperor was let in, and the rest of the eunuchs and guards were shut out with a slam.

Fu Qiu took a sleepy bath without washing, and didn't want to change his clothes. He took off his boots, and let Dongzi go to bed and hug him.

Dongzi didn't speak.

Fu Qiu had something on his mind, so he didn't speak.

The two hugged each other all night. At dawn, the emperor went to court, and the steward went to the harem to give orders.They parted ways.

On the day of the expedition, Fu Qiu, dressed in silver armor, led the troops out of the city. When the others arrived at the gate of the city, Dongzi, who was delayed, had just left Fengyang Gate. He was dressed in black armor from a distance, reflecting the golden light of the sun.

A group of black troops rushed to the southern front. Jiang Song had only left for a few days, and the Eight Hundred Li Army reported three times a day.

On the third day of the southward journey, it rained heavily. Fu Qiu ordered the army to station in the city and strictly ordered not to disturb the people.The local magistrate Chen Chun led all the officials out of the city to greet him, and gave up his house for the emperor to rest.

At night, sleeping in Chen Chun's house, humid air poured in from the window, Fu Qiu had already removed his armor, and there was a [-]-[-]-year-old maid kneeling on the ground, she was the daughter of Chen Chun's family, her face was flushed red, and she gave a stranger The man takes off his boots.

Fu Qiu sighed and told her to get up.

The daughter stood tremblingly, took a quick look, lowered her head in panic, her neck was as red as if hot oil had been poured on it.

"I'm only staying at your house for one night, and I'm leaving tomorrow. You don't need to wait, just go out."

The daughter of the Chen family hurriedly withdrew as if she had received an amnesty.

After finally getting a good night's sleep, Fu Qiu lay down on the bed, with a hard thing on his back in the middle of the night.

For a moment, the stiffness all over his body melted away.Fu Qiu turned around and hugged Dongzi by the neck, and the two were hugged by the blanket, sitting or lying down.

Half an hour later, Dongzi pulled Fu Qiu's silk trousers to wipe off the sticky belly, and kissed Fu Qiu's ear lightly.

"It's not over yet."

"..."

Another half an hour later, Dongzi asked someone to bring hot water. The warm moisture made Fu Qiu's skin rosy and rosy, and his black hair was moistened to a lustrous luster. Dongzi pressed his waist behind him and sat in the hot water. , the two couldn't help hugging each other again.Fu Qiu hugged Dongzi's neck with his backhand, and let him kiss and caress obsessively until his legs became weak, and he fell asleep under the quilt, half asleep and half awake.

When she opened her eyes and saw Dongzi's face close in front of her eyes, she kissed the bridge of his nose.

Dongzi opened his eyes and kissed his lips in response.

"Sleep."

At noon the next day, I resigned from the prefect Chen and continued southward.Dongzi reined in his horse and came, causing the horse to slow down. The two horses rode side by side, biting the horse's ears from time to time.

So far, although Fu Qiu did not explain why he suddenly decided to go to the imperial conquest, Dongzi also did not explain how to persuade Jiang Song to join the battle.

However, the two stayed together day and night, it seemed that this trip was not for merging Southern Chu into the Great Chu section, but for spring.