High energy eunuch

It was night time, and it was rare for Fu Qiu to come out of Chengyuan Hall early, so he went to find Dongzi with great interest.

It was already dark, but there was not a single star in the courtyard. Fu Qiu ordered all the people in the palace to disperse. He stepped on the fallen leaves in the courtyard with his boots. He kicked the yellow cat lying sprawled on the ground with the toe of his boots. Opened it, took a look at Fu Qiu, then closed it again, meowing contentedly.

In the middle of the night, Fu Qiu leaned on the table and dozed off with his face propped on one hand, and the fat cat squatted on his lap.

Dongzi pushed the door open and entered, put the wine jar lightly on the table, lightly drove the yellow cat to the ground, supported Fu Qiu's back with one hand, wrapped his hand around his knees, and hugged Fu Qiu to the bed.

Dongzi sat silently on the bedside, looked down for a while, kissed Fu Qiu's lips, and licked them.

Fu Qiu frowned slightly, hugged Dongzi's neck, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

"It's still early, go to bed."

Dongzi lay down with his clothes on, and put his arm across the back of Fu Qiu's head. Fu Qiu pillowed on his arm, pressed his face against his chest, and slept peacefully.

Where did Dongzi go that night, Fu Qiu had doubts in his heart, but he didn't bother to ask. The government was busy with everything, Yuan Guangping died, and the civil officials had no leader. Among Yuan Guangping's disciples, there was one named Xia Rongjue. According to Yuan Guangping's strength of character, Fu Qiu sent him to Yushitai to practice first.By the way, I promoted a few more students of Yuan Guangping, planning to use it first.

Wei Kun still insisted on impeaching Jiang Song, but it was all trivial matters. His uncle received his salary every day, so he was too free. He took advantage of him so that Fu Qiu could transfer Jiang Song to another place.

After the battle with Fu Rong, Fu Qiu relied heavily on Jiang Song. After all, Jiang Song was talented and reliable. Dongzi trusted him, and he believed it too.

So after a verbal battle with Wei Kun, Fu Qiu returned to Chengyuan Hall with a troubled face.

Sitting down and touching the teacup, his face sank: "Today's tea is so cold, who is on duty?"

Fu Qiu was displeased, and it was inconvenient to have an attack, so he held back for a while.It’s okay when Wei Kun doesn’t go to court all day long. When he goes to court, nine times out of ten he will be impeached, and Jiang Song keeps his face indifferent all day long, neither defending nor pleading guilty, as if the majestic emperor is following behind him Wipe your ass.

The servants from the palace went to exchange tea, Fu Qiu read two booklets, felt irritable, and it was hot in summer, so he ordered someone to stick cicadas.I approved two booklets, sat down in front of the bed with my robe lifted, and saw a few court ladies in green skirts in the yard catching cicadas with great posture.There were two girls, small in stature, who almost got bitten by a dog standing on tiptoe.

Fu Qiu looked out, there were a few guards standing in the yard, and a few court ladies were hiding from the sun under the verandah.

The cold ice in the hall exudes white air, but it is not hot, and has not slept well for several days. At this time, Fu Qiu was sleepy, and asked everyone in the hall to retreat to avoid the heat. He unfastened two pearl buttons, exposed his neck, and took a few breaths .Just lying on his side without sleeping for a while, Fu Qiu vaguely felt that someone was kissing him, knowing that Dongzi was the only one who dared to be bold in Chengyuan Hall, so he didn't open his eyes, and lazily stretched out his hand to hug him.

Dongzi tucked the skirt of his robe around his waist, and the two of them felt very comfortable when they rubbed their legs against each other through the fabric.

"How long did you sleep? I'll wake you up."

Fu Qiu didn't open his eyes, he just said, "Don't call me."

Dongzi knew that he was very tired, so he let his hair loose, took off his boots, untied his dragon robe, and just now pulled off the quilt to cover his heart, so as not to catch a cold.

When the summer heat had just subsided in the afternoon, Fu Qiu could vaguely hear someone talking in the courtyard.

"No, the emperor is still sleeping." Dongzi said in a cold voice.

"You didn't pass it on, so how do you know that the emperor didn't get up? I heard that Mr. Yuan has a lot of face, and he doesn't sell anyone's account. He even dared to sweep the face of the empress. Seeing you today, it really is a shameless thing." .”

Another gentle female voice called to stop the maid, and Fu Qiu heard that it was Concubine Shu who was speaking, and it was Concubine Shu's maid who scolded Dongzi first.He sat on the bed with his robe sash crooked, hesitating whether to go out or not, after thinking for a while, after all, he and Concubine Shu were on the same boat, so he still had to go out.

Seeing that Fu Qiu came out in person, the palace people kept their eyes shut and bowed their eyes to pay their respects.Dongzi walked back to Fu Qiu's side, unbuttoned him crookedly, and did not shy away from serving others.

Fu Qiu indifferently let him take care of it, and Fang said: "Concubine Shu is pregnant, why did she come to Chengyuan Palace to look for me in person under such a strong sun, but something happened? Next time I will call someone to tell me, it will be over if I go there ?”

Long before the palace change, Concubine Shu was already one of Fu Qiu's twenty concubines, chosen by the Empress Dowager Song herself.Fu Qiu didn't quite remember her appearance, but only remembered that she was docile and docile, so she was chosen as the ally this time.Concubine Shu is obedient by nature, her family is not noble, and there are no foreign ministers who can plot. This makes Fu Qiu feel that he will let him go in the future, and there will be no threat of dictatorship by relatives.

"Your Majesty doesn't go to see his concubines these days." Concubine Shu said tenderly and angrily, stealing eyes at Fu Qiu, not daring to look directly at him.

Fu Qiu made some calculations in his mind, took a sip of tea, and said, "I was going to see you tonight."

Concubine Shu was overjoyed, touched her stomach, stood up and bowed to Fu Qiu, fixed her eyes on him: "I don't want anything else, I just want the emperor to come and sit down every day, and I will be satisfied. "

After dismissing Concubine Shu, Fu Qiu sat motionless, concentrating.

The concubines in the harem all said that as long as they could look at him from afar every day, they would be satisfied, but they all wanted to eat him alive. Fu Qiu knew very well that it was not because he was so romantic and suave. Like, but the status of the emperor, become the hope of women.

It's really not easy to be an emperor.

Even elopement, he still can't do as he pleases, he has to take care of the funeral properly before he dares to live a happy life with peace of mind.

When it was time to light the lamp, Dong Zi knelt on one side to light up the lamp, Fu Qiu stared at him endlessly, Dong Zimo finished grinding, sat cross-legged, skimmed off the foam from the tea, and hand-fed it to Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu couldn't stop looking at him, and when he remembered something, he asked, "Where did you go last night? You came back so late, I waited for you all night."

"The newly opened restaurant smells so fragrant. I went to steal it and mix it up. I sealed it in a small altar, and the wine jar was kept in my room." Dongzi looked at him thoughtfully, and touched his fingers. Fu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "But you may not be able to drink tonight."

"Who says you can't drink it? I've been to Concubine Shu's place. As soon as she falls asleep, I'll come over right away." Fu Qiu leaned forward, their faces were very close, and Dongzi's nose fluttered slightly between breaths, and Fu Qiu kissed her. The bridge of his nose, looking into his eyes, "Did you drink vinegar?"

Dongzi lazily hugged him, boldly picked up the ink brush, and opened a memorial.

Fu Qiu looked up at him, grabbed Dongzi's hand, and it was Dongzi's slightly calloused hand that was rubbed against his palm.Fu Qiu took his hand and wrote a few words on the booklet with the imperial pen and Zhu Bian.

"Succeed, from now on you can accompany me to review papers like this." Fu Qiu leaned against Dongzi, as if nestled in a chair, very comfortable.

Dongzi was silent.

Fu Qiu couldn't help but look up, and when their eyes met, they kissed tacitly. Afterwards, Fu Qiu continued to read the scriptures, and took Dongzi's hand to criticize the paintings on the memorials.

It was night, and heavy gauze curtains came down, covering Concubine Shu's figure.Even when she was asleep, she still couldn't untie the fake belly from her waist. Fu Qiu didn't want to do this, but he had to. He thought that he had to make Concubine Shu a noble concubine in the future, and then give her a place to go in the will.

Fu Qiu was thinking about something, he walked to Dongzi's courtyard without a palace attendant, but there was no one in the house.Fu Qiu wondered, where did this man go when he was not in the palace for three days and two nights?

I can't help but think of the time when Dongzi was fleeing for his life. Dongzi often came out at sunset and returned at dawn. When asked where he was going, he was told that he was going to kill someone.Should it be to kill again?But that would be being chased and killed. He has someone to kill. Now that Fu Qiu has become the emperor, who else can he kill?

Could it be that he couldn't bear the loneliness and went out to drink flower wine and find a young lady?

Fu Qiu shook his head violently, the yellow cat noticed the movement, looked at the door defensively, then stood up on Fu Qiu's lap, arched its back, and its hair stood on end.

"Meow-"

The door opened in response to the sound, Xue Yuanshu retracted the scabbard with his hand back, put it on his waist, looked directly at Fu Qiu, and said: "Subordinates come in to ask for a glass of water."

Fu Qiu motioned with his eyes for him to pour himself down.

Xue Yuanshu turned around and closed the door. The scabbard made a noise beside him when he was walking. He poured cold tea and drank it himself. Fang looked around and grinned: "Is this the emperor's love nest?"

"..."

"It's too simple." Xue Yuanshu stood up, squatted down in front of Fu Qiu, and scratched the cat's chin with his hand. The cat was very hostile to strangers, but it raised its head comfortably because its chin was scratched, and closed its eyes in enjoyment. Eye.

"Let's talk if you have something to do, drink tea and get out if you have nothing to do." Fu Qiu put the cat on the ground.

Xue Yuanshu propped his cheek in one hand, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, "The emperor thinks, where did Dongzi go these two nights?"

Fu Qiu's eyes moved, and his tone was not kind: "When he comes back, I will ask him."

"I'm afraid it will be too late at that time." Xue Yuanshu moved a stool and sat opposite Fu Qiu, with one leg crossed on his knee, touched his boots, approached Fu Qiu, and said mysteriously: "The late emperor ordered to kill Two people, so that the country can have long-term peace and stability. Of these two, one is the tenth prince who has died, and the other, guess who the emperor is?"

Fu Qiu waved his hand, slapped Xue Yuanshu away, and got up impatiently, "If you love to talk, don't talk, if you don't talk, get out." When he had a secret conversation with Fu Rong by the river, he knew that the two people Yuan Xinpei was ordered to kill were one of them. It was his tenth uncle, and the second was his fourth uncle.But I also wanted to hear what Xue Yuanshu had to say.

Xue Yuanshu got bored, stood up on his own, and said awkwardly: "There is one more, still alive, and also the emperor's uncle, who changed his surname."

Fu Qiu sat at the door with the yellow cat in his arms. When Dongzi came back, Xue Yuanshu had already left. His face was pressed against the soft fur on the yellow cat's back. For a while, he felt a little lonely.

Hugging Dongzi on the kang in the house, I never felt that this courtyard was as cold as the place next to the palace, and the shadows of the trees were scattered on the ground, like skinny fingers.

Dongzi walked in through the gate, and when he opened the door, he saw Fu Qiu, and he walked straight over, picked up the yellow cat and threw it on the ground.Fu Qiu got up, hugged Dongzi, resting his head on his chest, his arms tightened tightly.

Dongzi repeatedly moved his palm on Fu Qiu's back, and heard Fu Qiu's muffled voice——

"Where have you been?"

Dongzi retracted his arms, half pushed and half hugged him, held him and pressed his hands on the head of the bed, kissed his eyebrows and eyes, and pulled Fu Qiu's belt at the same time, then stared into his eyes in the dark, and muttered: "Back home."

"What are you going to do?" Fu Qiu tightened his fingers on Dong Zi's clothes, and he stared at him with some scrutiny.

"Let my second elder brother take care of the foundation of Qiuyun Building so that we can take the money with us on the road."

Fu Qiu buried his head in Dongzi's heart, "I have money."

Dongzi involuntarily pulled Fu Qiu's hands towards the head of the bed, lightly wrapped his belt around his wrists, pressed him down, kissed him endlessly, stopped occasionally, and looked at Fu Qiu carefully, as if he wanted to twitch his eyebrows, nose, Eyes, mouth, contours are all seared in the brain.Rubbing his face against the side of Fu Qiu's neck, Dong Zi calmed down.

This night Dongzi was like a trapped beast, Fu Qiu felt that he had something to say but couldn't bear it, and his heart became more and more uneasy.If Fu Qiu thought about it, he didn't want any trouble before leaving the capital, Wei Kun still kept a sharp sword.If Dongzi killed Wei Kun without telling him, there would be no more generals in the court. At that time, if there were disasters, no one would be able to stop them.His fourth uncle and eighth uncle are two chess pieces that restrain each other. If any one of them is taken out of the chessboard, it will be a one-sided situation.So he had told Dongzi more than once that Wei Kun had to keep it.

And these are not the most uncomfortable things for Fu Qiu, what he cares about is Dong Zi, who is still loyal to his father, so Fu Qiu can't accept it.

When Fu Qiu's hands were loosened, he was already exhausted, his legs were trembling, and he put his legs against Dong Zi, sweating profusely and nestled in his arms, vaguely knowing that Dong Zi was kissing his ear.

"Where was the wine you stole last night?" Fu Qiu asked.

Dongzi took out the wine jar from under the table, patted off the mud seal, and took a mouthful.The aroma of the wine was really intoxicating. Fu Qiu squinted his eyes and wanted to seize the wine jar, but unexpectedly Dong Zi leaned down and fed him mouth to mouth. The tip of his tongue forcefully pried open his lips and fed him the mellow and sweet wine. In the mouth, kissed for a while.

When his lips parted, Fu Qiu blushed and coughed twice, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Dongzi gave him the wine jar.Fu Qiu drank a lot, the taste of the wine was not strong, but the stamina was strong. Fu Qiu's whole body was like a puddle of ooze, and his tense spirit relaxed for months. Go, almost fell out of bed.

Dongzi brought the man back.

Fu Qiu wiped the forehead of Dongzi's neck back and forth, then reached out and hugged him, his eyes were full of drunkenness, and his consciousness was blurred, he said: "You are my man, don't hide anything from me, don't hide anything from me."

Dongzi kissed his lips.

"Hmm... um..." Fu Qiu frowned uncomfortably, and pushed Dongzi back a little, avoiding his kissed lips.Dongzi tightened his arms and pressed the man in his arms, feeling like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, and finally found the exit, he buried himself on Fu Qiu's body, just now he felt better, and silently kissed Fu Qiu's cheeks and neck Son, holding his hand tightly, floating and sinking in the huge waves together.

In a trance, it seemed that the face of the late emperor, who was seriously ill and thin, appeared in front of his eyes again——

"Great Chu's biggest trouble is not in Southern Chu, but in my brothers. There are tigers and leopards in the north, and wolves in the south. Jackals can be slowed down, but tigers and leopards can't stay."

That night Yuan Guangping asked someone from the palace to take him away, Yuan Guangping held his hand tightly, the wind was more embarrassing than ever.His father held his hand and earnestly entrusted him: "You must obey every will of the emperor. Our Yuan family has been born for kings from generation to generation. Your master is Jin Shang. Remember it."

When Yuan Guangping let go of him, Yuan Xinpei's palm had four blood marks on his palm.