High energy eunuch

A trace of sarcasm appeared on Fu Rongfeng's handsome face, his eyes were drunk, he looked at Dongzi from the top of the wine glass in a daze, and drank another glass.

Fu Rong played with the cup in his hand, and said mockingly: "Poor brother Huang, even if his heart is attached to him, it is only mere. If he thinks about it, it's better not to think about it."

"What is Uncle Eight talking about? There is a man in my father's heart? Who is it?" Fu Qiu asked hurriedly.

Dongzi took Fu Qiu's hand and clasped it together, and the two touched their palms.Fu Qiu felt a little relieved, and said again: "Uncle Eight will not use this to delay time, if you want to talk about it, say it, and sell these tricks, won't you just talk nonsense and want to ask for peace?"

The alcohol climbed onto Fu Rong's handsome face, dyeing his cheekbones red.

"Ask him." Fu Rong raised his hand to Dong Zi, knocked down the empty wine glass with his backhand, leaving no drop.

Fu Qiu glanced at Dongzi, paused his jaw, and said suddenly: "Father's business is the same, reasoning, it's not right for a son to talk about my father's right and wrong."

"Isn't the emperor very curious?"

"I don't want to know anymore." Fu Qiu squinted his eyes, patted Dong Zi's shoulder, and said to Fu Rong: "If the eighth uncle has nothing else to do, the old story is over. Let's talk about something serious, eighth uncle Just say yes, or not?"

Fu Rong lazily said: "Uncle Ba can't agree."

Fu Qiu didn't speak.

"In the past, my eighth uncle was alone, and idle clouds and wild cranes also made me. Now it's different." Fu Rong looked through the window lattice, lost his mind for a while, then turned to Fu Qiu and said, "Southern Chu can't be regarded as the territory of Great Chu. So what if I just give it to Uncle Ba?"

The corners of Fu Qiu's mouth turned up slightly, he turned the wine glass upside down, lowered his eyes, and said after a while, "That's not what Eighth Uncle said when we went out for the expedition."

"One moment and another moment." Fu Rong sighed quietly.

At that time, he never thought that he would get mixed up with his brother and sister-in-law, let alone have a child.

"Uncle Ba is sorry for your royal father. In the next day, I will apologize to my brother." Fu Rong poured a cup and poured it on the loess.

"The Eighth Prince has failed the late emperor's trust. Even if he is under the Nine Springs, the late emperor might not want to see you." Dongzi said indifferently.

The corner of Fu Rong's mouth twitched, "Brother Huang believes too much in the blood relationship of one mother and compatriots. Among all the brothers, he is the only one who believes in me." He sighed heavily, "Unfortunately, he believed in the wrong person."

"Yes." Dongzi agreed.

"..."

Fu Qiu poured himself a drink, thinking that the person Fu Rong said was not the two male favorites in the past, and then he thought about what Dong Zi once said that Wei Kun was very attached to the late emperor.But if the person in his father's heart is Wei Kun, and the two of them love each other, why would Wei Kun go to the north to guard the frontier? In Fu Qiu's impression, his father is a strict father, but he wants to separate from the one he loves.

Fu Qiu glanced at Dongzi, and he felt that he must be reluctant.He was also reluctant to let Dongzi go out this time.Thinking about it, Fu Qiu lowered his head in frustration. Looking at it this way, compared to his father, he is indeed not a suitable person to be an emperor.

Dongzi crossed Fu Qiu's shoulder with his arm, and let go of it in just a moment.

Fu Rong looked at the two meaningfully, and said: "If Brother Huang could have expected today, he would not let you stay by Qiu'er's side."

He changed the subject, with a serious face, and replied: "But do you know, Brother Huang also gave me a will. Order me to kill you."

Fu Qiu clenched the palm on the back of Dongzi's hand, and said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, how could Father...how could Father ask him to protect me, how could..."

"After tidying up the ten kings and the four kings, the emperor thinks who will be the next one to be the big one?"

Fu Qiu remained silent.

"It's the Yuan family." Dong Zi said, he raised his eyes, looked directly at Fu Rong, grabbed Fu Qiu's hand with his backhand, held him, and said, "So what?"

Dong Zi was silent for a while, then asked Fu Rong: "Could it be possible that the emperor will take over the Yuan family?"

"Just knowing that the emperor has been with you for many years, and you have made great contributions to the court, the emperor will definitely not have the heart to do it. So the emperor ordered me to kill you, so as not to embarrass his son." Fu Rong's eyes fell on the friendship between the two. He shook hands and said with a smile: "It's better than this king selling favors to the emperor."

Fu Qiu didn't answer for a long time, he raised his hand to stop what Dong Zi wanted to say, he stood up, took Dong Zi's hand, looked down at Fu Rong and said, "Since Eighth Uncle said so, we can only see you on the battlefield in Japan."

Fu Rong didn't stop him, and walked to the door, Dongzi and the man in green shirt met eyes, on that ordinary face lay a pair of shining eyes.

After a while, lanterns floated on the river, and the awning boats were swaying on the river.

"Why doesn't your lord do anything?" The man in green shirt sat cross-legged opposite Fu Rong, his face full of unwillingness. He changed his face, but it was Bai Chunyan.

Fu Rong looked at the river, and the dots of lights filled his eyes. He answered the question irrelevantly: "Have a drink with me."

Bai Chunyan was full of thoughts, while Fu Rong seemed to be immersed in his own world, lying drunk in the boat, in the middle of the night, the river wind was very cool, Bai Chunyan was rowing, and Fu Rong in the boat had half of his hot face pressed against the mat, muttering Yu said: "This king doesn't want to break up a couple of lovers again."

The wind slapped the window lattice and took away the unexplained story of the Eighth Prince. The so-called past is nowhere to be found.

Three days later, in the middle of the night, the river was calm, and Jiang Song led his troops to raid to the opposite bank in the middle of the night.The enemy immediately threw away their helmets and armor, and they were defeated steadily.After capturing two cities in succession, half of Chu's army crossed the river, but Fu Qiu never dared to order a storm.

With the candles flickering, Dongzi entered the tent covered in the smell of blood, took off his armor, went outside, poured cold water on his head, sniffed and sniffed himself, and returned to the tent with satisfaction.Sitting behind Fu Qiu, he wrapped his legs around Fu Qiu's, casually glanced at the memorial in Fu Qiu's hand, and asked, "Written by my father?"

"Ah."

"Who did you speak ill of?"

Fu Qiu couldn't help laughing, and threw it to him, "Look for yourself."

As soon as Dongzi looked over, his eyebrows frowned.

"The above said that you are too inexperienced in combat, and you are timid, and told me to go all out and make a quick decision." Fu Qiu leaned back on Dongzi's chest, rubbed his fingers on his wrist, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am smart. Lead the whole army and order the troops to stand still."

Fu Qiu's fingers went up Dongzi's elbow, and stopped in his warm arms, "If you don't say that, Prime Minister Right will not be outspoken."

"My father is a civil servant." Dongzi tossed the report, made Fu Qiu sit on his lap, turned around, hugged him and kissed him for a while, seeing his fair face flushed, he licked him again. With his lips, he said: "It is the job of a civil servant to scare people all his life. Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. It is good to win, but defeat is not completely worthless."

Fu Qiu panted, nodded and said: "Well... I think so too... Besides, Uncle Ba is not easy to deal with. If he rushed over rashly and got caught in Uncle Ba's ambush, he would lose his life in vain." He embraced Touching Dongzi's slender neck, sniffing deeply in his neck, his eyes moved slightly.

Dongzi touched his face, causing Fu Qiu to turn over and lie down on his stomach, before sticking to his back.

"Wait a while, I'll take a small group of soldiers to find out the truth."

Fu Qiu, who was being probed at the moment, was flushed all over his face, and his waist was almost pressed against the mat, nodding in agreement, his red mouth opened, swallowing uncontrollably.

This was intense and brief, Dongzi lowered his head shyly and pulled the sheet to wipe it for him, Fu Qiu grabbed his hand, "No... no... I'll do it myself. What do you have to do, do your errands Well done, I have a great reward."

Dongzi leaned over and kissed him, stared at him with deep eyes, bit Fu Qiu's ear and said: "I have served the emperor comfortably, is there any reward?"

"..."

Fu Qiu gritted his teeth and pushed Dongzi away with his elbow, put one leg on Dongzi's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Then I have to make my servant feel comfortable first."

Dongzi tightened his arms around Fu Qiu's waist, and the two bodies joined together.

The next day when dawn was approaching, Fu Qiu turned over in a daze, touched his side, but Dongzi was not there, so he put on his boots and armor and went out. While arranging the leather armor on his hands, he asked a soldier outside, "Where is General Yuan?"

Before he could hear Xiaobing's answer, Jiang Song's voice came from not far away: "Leading soldiers to investigate."

Fu Qiu thought about it and nodded.Jiang Song was also fully armed at this time, holding his sword in one hand, and asked Fu Qiu: "If there is no ambush, will we go south and attack directly?"

Fu Qiu said: "Well, wait for Yuan Xinpei to come back."

Jiang Song squinted his eyes, clapped his sleeves and said, "You should listen to your husband."

"..."

"Ah, the last general said that at this time the morning star has not yet set, it should be a sunny day, and the weather is fine, suitable for marching and fighting."

"...If you are free, take the freshly recruited barracks out to practice."

Jiang Song looked up at the sky, with his hands behind his back, and walked away as if he hadn't heard anything.

When it was time to light the lamp, the harrier came from the south, fluttered and landed on the table, hopping, stared at Fu Qiu for a while with a pair of dark eyes, and then trimmed its wings with its beak.

Fu Qiu took off the note and saw that it said——

"Go south in Haishi, order Jiang Song to lead the army."

Fu Qiu turned over and got down to the ground, took a bow and arrow from the wall, the shadow of the bow was cast on the ground like a snake shadow, and when he plucked the string with his fingertips, he heard a buzzing sound.

That night, Jiang Song led the army, followed by a green armored soldier who looked like a lieutenant general, with a knife on his left and a sword on his right, and the arrow basket was hung under the saddle, close to the horse's belly.

"Don't say I brought you here." Jiang Song warned for the fifth time.

Fu Qiu touched the bow, and an impulse surged in his heart. He almost thought of the moment when he shot through the chest of the opponent's senior general with this bow and arrow, and made a great contribution.

"Thank you." Fu Qiu pinched the horse's belly with his legs and drove away with a whip.

The soldiers walking at night didn't light up the lights. In the dark, Dongzi felt that someone was approaching. He touched the hilt of his sword and moved his ears.The night wind brought the sound of thousands of footsteps.

"Don't move." The deliberately low voice approached his ear.

The corner of Dongzi's mouth twitched, and he grabbed Fu Qiu's wrist with his backhand. Unprepared, Fu Qiu fell into his arms and said dumbfounded, "You can hear it so lightly?"

Dongzi looked down at him with a smile, his eyes overlapped, and they kissed.Unexpectedly, Fu Qiu felt a pain in his shoulder, Dongzi grabbed him tightly and pulled him to the other side, a long arrow that flew past Fu Qiu's ear, pierced into the tree trunk behind him, the tail of the arrow was trembling .

Under the cover of the dark night, it was impossible to determine where the person who shot the arrow was hiding.

Dongzi touched his ears, took Fu Qiu's arrow, held his hand, opened the bow, and released the arrow.

After only hearing a rustling sound and muffled human voice, Fu Qiu raised his head excitedly and said, "Have you hit?"

Dongzi kissed his forehead, handed him the bow, and whispered, "It should be hit."

He hooked Fu Qiu's hand, walked through the tall grass, and found a dead body in the grass ten paces away. The man had an arrow in his chest and his eyes burst out with anger.

Fu Qiu squeezed Dongzi's hand tightly.

"Fear?"

Fu Qiu quickly shook his head: "No." His eyes flickered, and he said, "It's so pitiful." He squatted down and touched the man carefully, and took out the badge with the company logo and his name from his waist. , called Li Hu.

"Looking at his appearance, he is only thirty. There must be young and old in the family. I want to end this war as soon as possible." Fu Qiu wiped off the blood on the waist card, and put it back into Li Hu's blood-stained hands.

Dongzi patted his head silently.

The 3000 people brought by Jiang Song joined the 2000 people brought by Dongzi and headed south.Fu Rong seemed to have evaporated overnight, and let five cities in succession attract the Chu army into the encirclement of the mountains.

Two days ago, Fu Qiu had a red rash all over his body, and his whole body was extremely itchy. In the early morning of the second day, [-]% of the soldiers in the army had rashes all over their bodies. The miasma is everywhere, and there are many poisonous insects and poisons, and it is unknown if it was bitten by something."

"Will it be fatal?" Dongzi asked.

The chubby Chu Weiliang desperately opened his mouse eyes and said, "Yuan Xinpei, you are bold!" His finger as fat as a carrot poked Dongzi's forehead, "How dare you curse the emperor to death..."

Before he finished speaking, he hooked his body and was speechless, holding the belly beaten by Dongzi in one hand, unable to straighten his back in pain, only gasping for breath, before long, he knelt down on the ground, His chin rested on the ground, and he glared.

The generals couldn't bear to look directly at him and turned their heads away one after another, their eyes wandering.

"Tell me." Dongzi looked at the military doctor.

"Looking at it now, it shouldn't be, it's just that the itching is unbearable." The military doctor put his head on the ground.

"It's extremely itchy, and it's hard to fall asleep. I'm afraid we won't be able to fight. If you enter rashly, you may be sending fat to the rebels. With such a good opportunity, there may be someone waiting for us to fall into the trap on the other side of the mountain. To be read As soon as the mountain passes, they swarm up, and the hungry tiger rushes to eat." Jiang Song murmured, "It's better to rest first and then climb over the mountain."

"If you leave the disease-causing plants and insects, are you sure you can cure the patient?" Dongzi asked.

"What I see so far seems to be allergies. If it is really caused by allergies, leave the source and take the medicine to disperse toxins and dispel fever. There should be no serious problems."

Dongzi turned around, looked at the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Let's set off immediately, climb over these two mountains, and let the soldiers who don't have rashes clear the way ahead. If you encounter enemy troops, you don't have to fight to the death, just find out the direction. Unfortunately. In a confrontation, immediately find a way to escape. In short, don't fight recklessly."

"Fuck your mother! I want to send you to death, you bastard! I have dragged down the emperor, and I have no face to go back to see grandpa..." Chu Weiliang yelled at a general he didn't know, who didn't seem too afraid of Dongzi. He hides behind, but he is really too fat, most of his chubby body is exposed outside.

"I'm so scared, I'll go back to see your grandfather now." Xue Yuanshu folded his arms and said slowly.

Chu Weiliang had never met Xue Yuanshu before, he only knew that he was a newcomer, so he raised his fist to beat him, but Xue Yuanshu dodged easily.

He stumbled to the emperor's bed.

At this time Fu Qiu woke up, the bed trembled violently, thinking it was an earthquake, he immediately threw the quilt out of bed and kicked Chu Weiliang upside down.

"Dongzi..." Fu Qiu hung on Dongzi, woke up, and murmured: "It doesn't seem like an earthquake."

Jiang Song called everyone to go out, tidy up and prepare to go on the road.

Chu Weiliang hugged Fu Qiu's leg, shouted long live, and cried with snot and tears: "Your Majesty, this traitor wants to kill you!"

"..."

Fu Qiu lowered his head in confusion, thought for a long time, and then said: "You are Chu Aiqing's grandson."

A look of joy flashed across Chu Weiliang's eyes, and the snot was all over Fu Qiu's trouser legs.

"emperor!"

Fu Qiu stretched his legs expressionlessly, called someone to come in and drag Chu Weiliang out, and shouted: "Your grandpa told you to go home for dinner, and I will order someone to send you back to Chu's house safe and sound."

Chu Weiliang's pear blossoms were raining, his face was flushed from crying, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't speak fully, and he was sobbing.

Fu Qiu kindly wiped his tears for him, and said softly: "Don't worry, your little cook will go on the road with you." Then he made a goodbye gesture.