High energy eunuch

"..."

When Xiong Mu lifted the heavy curtain of the carriage door, the drops of water wet his face until it was shiny.He just wiped his face with his hands, and moved his eyes away from Dongzi's crooked waist, which was struggling to move.

"It's raining too much, I'll hide for a while." Xiong Mu explained, pouring out a bowl of fragrant tea from the thermos.

"Here, Brother Dongzi, cover your hands." The smiling face of Qin Qin was the same as always.

Dongzi looked at him quietly.

Xiong Mu put a hand on his waist and realized that he had no resentment, so he picked him up and sat him upright.Then, as if nothing had happened, he took out a blue and white official kiln teacup, and held the hot teacup himself.

"The rain is so heavy, and the thunder is so loud, our emperor will not be able to sleep all night." Xiong Muxiang seemed to mention it unintentionally, and then smiled: "A few years ago, I was afraid of thunder, but now I am not afraid, and I can't sleep anymore. It is not necessarily good to have the life of the world, after seeing this life, I am not happy to give me the life of the emperor in the next life."

Not long after Dongzi returned to the palace, Xiong Mu was sent to be his bodyguard.The hidden guards each have their own development, but he is the only one who is willing to be a guard.

It rained for half an hour, the sound of rain stopped, and there were still thunderstorms.

"It's cold." Dongzi handed out the tea bowl indifferently.

Xiong Mu readily took it and asked, "Drink more?"

Dongzi said "hmm", as if he didn't care about anything, his expression was indifferent, and he might as well be facing a stranger when facing this old friend.

Xiong Mu got out of the carriage, sat in front to drive, and yelled loudly: "Deer drive——"

Two days later in the evening, Xiong Mu took the wheelchair out of the back of the carriage, put it under the carriage, turned back into the carriage, and carried Dongzi out. He sat in the wheelchair exhaustedly, and when he looked up, he saw the clouds in the sky like The fire is generally burning, which means that it is a sunny evening.

"29."

Pushing the wheelchair forward, Xiong Mu responded with a smile, "Yes, today is a good day. There hasn't been such a good day in the past ten years. It is not only the crown prince's birthday, but also the crown prince's marriage."

Dongzi lowered his head thoughtfully, his heart was heavy, and the feeling of depression had been lingering since the morning.As if something was about to happen.

Xiaoer brought the hot water that Xiong Mu asked for upstairs, Xiong Mu picked up Dongzi, and asked for a bath bucket that was not too high, it was originally for children, it was not too high, but it was not too big. Dongzi sat inside and had to bend his hands and feet.

"I'll be waiting outside the door. Brother Dongzi, please speak up if you have something to do." Xiong Mu said and went out.

It is not an easy task for a person who can't use his legs to carry water and mix it with water, and to scrub his back.

"You, don't move, you were the one who served me when I was young, now it's my turn to serve you."

The former palace attendant twisted the veil, the water glistened, and he heard the emperor chattering in his ears again.

"Why are you so shy? Keep your legs apart. How can I wipe them off like this, or do you not wash them there?" the man said, gently wiping the inner thighs for him, where the skin was clearly unconscious. , somewhere quietly raised its head in the water waves.

Dongzi sat alone in the water, his back with intertwined scars, after so many years, the skin and flesh were white and tender, and a slight red appeared for a while.

"Don't you want to stay in the palace? This palace is indeed a little lifeless, and I don't like it. But I was born here, grew up here, and this is my home. As the saying goes, marry a chicken and marry a dog Follow the dog? Since I want to marry you, I have my sincerity."

Dongzi's two wet fingers pressed the ears that kept ringing from Fu Qiu's words, and an inexplicable irritability almost overwhelmed him.

Not only the language is true, but even the face of that person sticking to the back of his neck is lifelike.

He sighed and said, "Dongzi, I really don't want to call you Dongzi anymore."

Such a humble nickname was chewed by the emperor year after year, always with lingering affection when he uttered it.

"The emperor's daughter is not worried about getting married, so what about the emperor himself?" Fu Qiu bit the back of his neck, and it seemed that he could still feel the slight sting.

"Just marry me, how about it? If you marry me in the future, I will call you husband, and you will not change your words in this life."

Dongzi trembled all over, and the veil was stuck on his heart, which was already red from his rubbing.

The loud noise from inside woke Xiong Mu, who was dozing off at the door, and he rushed in, only to see Dongzi sitting in the water, holding the edge of the bucket with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

"The capital... Is there any news about the capital these few days?" Dongzi asked in a stagnant voice.

Xiong Mu lowered his gaze, "There is no news...don't think about it."

Amidst the sound of the water, Dongzi was lying beside the bucket, his brows were deeply frowned, and Xiong Mu stared until his heart got hairy, so he could only falter and say: "It's nothing serious, Your Majesty has been planning for many years, and only tomorrow is to let the crown prince inherit the throne." That's all."

Dongzi interrupted him abruptly, "No!"

"..." Xiong Mu saw that his complexion was not good, took Dongzi out of the bucket with a blanket, pressed it on the bed to wipe it off, and then said in a low voice, "The emperor had the emperor's plan, and I couldn't stop it back then." You are yours. Now I am the emperor's hidden guard, but I can no longer disobey orders. After all, I am still alive. My wife and children are all in the capital, don't make things difficult for me, brother Dongzi."

"What happened in the capital?" Dongzi asked coldly.He has led the secret guards for many years, and also served as the chief of the inner palace, and the residual prestige of walking on the battlefield is still there.

Xiong Mu scratched his head, sat down helplessly against the edge of the bed, and muttered in a low voice: "I won't tell. I won't tell if I'm killed."

"..."

"Fuck, you're serious, don't talk about it, I said I said..." Xiong Mu pulled his hair back from Dongzi's fingers, crying and laughing: "Why do you even use women's fighting moves... in the end Are you a good brother..."

"It's brother, what are you hiding from me?" Dongzi said angrily.

"Hey, I said, I said, don't pull my hair, it hurts me to death." Xiong Mu muttered dissatisfiedly, "Anyway, you have been out of Beijing for two days and two nights, and you can't go back, and it's useless to go back. To be honest Let me tell you, the prince’s party has been restless for too long, since you entered the palace, there have been rumors outside the palace, and now the prince is in a daze, and he wants to let the prince ascend the throne early for the benefit of the world.”

"He is Mingjun."

"Yes, yes, but it's been two months since I went to court. Those people are ready to move. To force the Holy Majesty to abdicate, it will be the prince's wedding tonight." Xiong Mu pressed Dongzi's body which suddenly sat up straight, and hurriedly Comfortingly said: "The emperor knows everything, otherwise how did I know what I told you?"

Dongzi's face softened a little, and he listened quietly.

"This is in the middle of the emperor's heart. He also wants to use this to be the emperor and enjoy the blessings. It's the best of both worlds. Don't worry about it. With your current body, no one can worry about it."

There was silence in the room. I don't know how long it had passed. Xiong Mu made a bunk next to the bed. Just as he blew out the candle, he heard a deep voice.

"I want to go back to Beijing."

"Okay, okay." Xiong Mu said perfunctorily.

"I'll return to Beijing at dawn." Xiong Mu didn't answer, as if he was asleep.Dongzi looked at the top of the curtain, the light was too dim to see anything at all.He stared until the sockets of his eyes became sour, and then he closed them.

In the early morning of the next day, a sudden thunder woke Dongzi and Xiong Mu from their sleep.

Xiong Mu got up and opened the window to look at the sky, then turned to Dongzi and said, "Let's wait for the rain to stop before we go. It's raining so hard, it's hard to hurry."

Dongzi said stubbornly, "Go back to Beijing now."

"..." Xiong Mu who just woke up didn't think about going back to Beijing at all, so he agreed vaguely.Seeing that Dongzi's complexion was not good, and his fingers were deformed, he asked him in a low voice, "Does your leg hurt again?"

"Are your legs hurting again? This is the medicated oil from Fanbang. Push it and it won't hurt anymore." The emperor in a dragon robe put his thin legs on the five-clawed golden dragon, and pinched his legs for him with the power of his palms.

"It's okay, when are you leaving?"

Seeing that he insisted, Xiong Mu couldn't refuse anymore, so he had to bite the bullet and gritted his teeth: "Leave as soon as the rain stops. You say that you are like this. If you don't leave, you have to go, and after you leave, you have to go back. Are you tormenting our subordinates?"

Dongzi stared blankly at the sky.

At that moment, lightning flashed.

Beijing.

In the inner palace, the emperor leaned on his sword and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth with his backhand.

"What a loyal one, what's that called? Killing a donkey without grinding?" After killing for a whole night, Fu Qiu's hands softened and his jaws cracked open.

Behind is a 12-meter-high palace wall, and a dog hole was made under the palace wall. Fu Qiu originally wanted to climb out of the dog hole, but was blocked by Xue Yuanshu and his men.

"Emperor Great Chu, how could he be reduced to this point? How dare the minister force the emperor into a dog's hole?" Xue Yuanshu said with a smile on his hands.

Fu Qiu grabbed the sword and wiped off the blood on the sword with his dragon robe.

"I respectfully invite the emperor to abdicate." Xue Yuanshu said this.

All the soldiers in the room shouted, "Your majesty is respectfully abdicated."

Fu Qiu thought for a while and said with a smile: "I originally meant that, the Taifu is too impatient."

"It's just a long night with many dreams." Xue Yuanshu held a long knife and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this move. "Where is the Imperial Seal?"

"I came to the throne when I was young, and I have devoted all my energy to the Great Chu, so I am worthy of the seat of the Supreme Emperor." Fu Qiu coughed twice, and blood foamed from the corners of his mouth, "This person is not that important to me. Since Ai Qing has How can I not agree to my request? One thing for one thing, there is no fairness, the Taifu said, right?"

"What does the emperor want the minister to give in exchange?"

"Remove all the secret guards that you followed Yuan Xinpei, and don't allow anyone to interfere with his coming and going."

The two monarchs and ministers looked at each other unwillingly, and after a long time, Xue Yuanshu let go.

"As the emperor said."

Fu Qiu laughed, and climbed into the dog's cave, there were soldiers outside, Xue Yuanshu and Jiang Song were like dogs, surrounded by Xue Yuanshu's personal soldiers inside and outside the palace.

The fingers stuck in the soil touched a cold object, the corners of Fu Qiu's mouth opened, he pulled out the object forcefully, and lifted it high.

"Teacher Xue, come and get it."

The thunderstorm that had just stopped not long ago splashed down again amidst a huge thunder that shook the ground.

Dongzi woke up from the dream, panting heavily, and called out, "Xiong Mu."

Xiong Mu pushed the door open and entered.

"Don't wait, go back to Beijing now."

The carriage trampled on piles of mud spots, and the heavy rain made the road difficult, so they had to rest in nearby towns in the afternoon.The wheel was stuck on the rough stone road and needed to be repaired by a craftsman.

Dongzi sat outside the door of the inn, his face wet with the rain that leaked from the eaves from time to time.

"How long until we arrive in the capital?" Dongzi's palm was wet with the wheelchair, and his palm was covered with mud.

"If the heavy rain keeps falling, I'm afraid it will take four days and three nights."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly brought tea and persuaded: "The two guests are going to the capital?"

Xiong Mu nodded.

"Listen to me, I can't go to the capital right now. It's been a mess these few days. I heard that the prince forced the palace and killed the emperor."

With a "bang", the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Hey, this is not a small bluff. The enthronement ceremony is only half a month later, and an obituary has been posted, saying that the emperor has passed away. The young relatives are working in the capital. I heard that the capital is under martial law, and they are not allowed to go in and out. The two It’s useless to go, why don’t you just stay in the shop for two more days, and go back to your hometown. Nowadays, life is very uneasy, if you don’t pay attention, you don’t know if you lose your life.” The shopkeeper shook his head helplessly.

Xiong Mu made a decisive decision, hugged Dongzi by the waist, carried it on his shoulders and went upstairs, yelling: "I will carry the wheelchair to the carriage for the master, and I will leave in the first room tomorrow morning, and the dinner and breakfast will be delivered to the room."

Dongzi couldn't struggle at all, he couldn't move his legs, and his hands were wrapped around the head of the bed by Xiong Mu.

"I'll untie it for you tomorrow morning. If you want to pee, we can't go to the capital. The emperor said, I have nothing to do with sending you to the mansion. I haven't done anything in my life. After a few things, Brother Dongzi, offended." Xiong Mu pulled a piece of cloth and tied it around Dongzi's mouth to stop him from giving orders.

Its daybreak.

Xiong Mu checked out the room, tied Dongzi to the wheelchair, and put him in the car.

"Don't stare at me." Xiong Mu glanced at Dongzi guilty, and saw that his face was livid, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

"I'm just following orders, we are all the same, don't blame me."

While speaking, Xiong Mu whipped his horse's butt, and the carriage drove onto the muddy road and headed south again.

Half a month later, everyone in Dachu was mourning for the emperor, and in midsummer, the fragrance of lotus flowers wafted everywhere in Xiangcheng.

"Invite some lotus pickers to come to our mansion in a few days, I can't handle such a big pool of lotus seeds." Xiong Mu squatted on the ground, pounding walnuts, and according to the doctor's instructions, he had to peel three for Dongzi to eat every day.

He brought his wife over and cooked for the whole family.

When it was Youshi, dinner was served in the mansion, and Xiong Mu packed a food box as usual and carried it to Dongzi's room.

The fish at lunch hadn't moved at all, and the chicken fat on the greens had solidified into a film of oil.Xiong Mu put down the food box, and put the four dishes inside, one soup and two side dishes, on the table one by one.

All this was going on behind Dongzi's back. He sat in a wheelchair and didn't look back until Xiong Mu went out.Dongzi was immersed in his own world. He was holding a ring in his hand, playing with it over and over again, putting it on his finger and then taking it off, putting it on again, it seemed that he would never get tired of it.

Since the thunderstorm on the road, there has been no heavy rain, and later in the day, patronize this rich and peaceful town.

The bright sunlight was driven away by the haze of the upcoming rain at that moment. The sudden heavy rain caught people off guard. People were running around all over the street, and the windows facing the street were filled with unstoppable voices.

The back that had been stiff for a long time moved, Dongzi pushed the wheelchair with difficulty, and walked to the window.

The rainwater mixed with mud all over the street poured into the ditches on the side of the street, and there were girls in floral skirts squatting by the ditches to pick up watermelons frozen in the water.

The moment he closed the window, the sound of knocking on the door came from downstairs, and the sound refused to stop.

I don't know where all the servants in the mansion have gone.

Xiong Mu didn't answer the door, Xiong Mu's daughter-in-law didn't answer the door, all the servants in the house seemed to be dead.

In the end, Dongzi had to push the wheelchair up and down the stairs from the slide specially built for him. The raindrops falling from the sky stirred up dense ripples and mist in a large blue water tank.

"Who?" asked the hoarse voice.

"Sir, why don't you open the door soon?"

All of a sudden, the sky was completely silent, and a word rang in Dongzi's ear.

"I asked Xiong Pei to buy a house for you. If you don't want to see me, you can open or close the door."

The fingers he put on the door bolt turned white from the force, the whole inner hall was covered in gray, and the outside was the same.

The moist air is wrapped in rainwater, rushing in from the crack of the door.

That vivid, unreal smiling face is like a rainbow hanging on the horizon after a sudden rain.

Fu Qiu wiped off the rain on his face, squeezed in through the crack of the door, squatted in front of Dong Zi, and said with a deadpan face: "Since you have opened the door for me, don't even try to drive me away."

Before the exclamation could be exhaled, Dongzi was picked up from the wheelchair as soon as he lightened up.

He originally had many questions, many doubts, many surprises and accusations, but they were all washed away by this deafening heavy rain, leaving only the bright eyes of the person on his forehead, and the muffled thunder in the evening.

The author has something to say: This ending has really dragged on for long enough...

The details about how the emperor escaped, the happy life after Dongzi was forced to marry him by forced buying and selling, Mr. Xue’s mental journey, the misunderstanding between Mr. Xue and Lu Qingyun, the first emperor VS Wei Kun, It's all in the episode.

The suspension is over for the time being, and next Sunday (March 3) will directly release all the episodes, everyone who has worked hard to follow the article.

Because I won’t be writing the extra episode until next weekend, so I can make any requests about the extra episode.

The first part of Danmei is finally over, I wish all readers health and happiness, I love you all.

☆, Extra Story: Shu Se (1)

On a night of thunder and lightning, the sky above the Dachu Palace was completely torn apart by lightning and the woman's screams.

At that time, Fu Jiang was seven years old, and his physique was stronger than that of any seven-year-old child. This satisfied his father, the then Emperor Da Chu, very much.

But on that night, Fu Jiang's father didn't arrive at Youshi as promised. Later, at Haishi, a little eunuch rushed to report to his mother and concubine Hui Guifei: "The empress has given birth to a..." The little eunuch Taking a cautious look at Concubine Hui, "I gave birth to a little prince."

Concubine Hui couldn't stand still for a while, her body swayed.

While his mother wasn't paying attention, Fu Jiang grabbed a hawthorn roll and stuffed it into his mouth.He didn't know that his eldest son status would be lost until three months later, when Fu Jiang turned eight years old.

On his birthday, his father had not yet appeared, so Fu Jiang faintly felt that something was wrong.

It was getting late, Concubine Hui asked a maid to support her, and stood at the gate of the palace. Although she deliberately didn't look at the gate, she still wanted to look at it from time to time.

The little eunuch ran back.

Concubine Hui hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?" The fingers tightened suddenly, and the little palace maid who was holding her frowned, not daring to cry out the pain.

The little eunuch shook his head and said sadly: "The emperor asked the servant supervisor to make a list, and celebrate the fourth prince's birthday as usual. But the emperor himself will not come."

Concubine Hui's knees softened, and she let the palace maid support her in a daze.

"Miss."

Concubine Hui's heart was filled with ice, seeing her big fat boy still sitting on the stool in an ignorant manner, she was looking forward to the meal.

Fu Jiang, who has no other skills, has a unique martial arts since he was a child.It is "forbearance".

His mother and imperial concubine did not have powerful relatives to rely on in his family, and he was no more prominent than the empress's family.So Fu Jiang himself knew a long time ago that he was not ordered by the emperor.After the eighth birthday, his father's attention was all on his newborn sixth brother.

Fu Jiang was not as disappointed as Concubine Hui, after all, he had never expected anything.

"My child wants to practice martial arts, and I will worship under a famous teacher. In the future, I will be able to guard my great Chu country with my bravery."

Seeing that his son was able to say such words at such a young age, the emperor was overwhelmed for a moment, his majestic eyes showed approval, he stepped down from the dragon seat, and helped Fu Jiang up with his own hands.

"Then I will allow you to learn art from a teacher for a period of eight years. You must learn to be good. In the future, the emperor will rely on you."

After hearing this, Fu Jiang was inevitably a little complacent.After all, his father had not patted him on the shoulder like this for half a year. This kind of etiquette between men is like an agreement, an agreement that cannot be unfulfilled.

Eight years of cold winter and scorching heat pass by in the blink of an eye.Fu Jiang returned to the palace again, carrying five kinds of weapons on his back, weighing 110 jin.

The guards at the palace gate didn't recognize him for a long time. Seeing that he was a wanderer in blue cloth and carrying a weapon on his back, he quickly aimed his spear at Fu Jiang and shouted: "Where did you come from beggar? You went to the wrong place. This is the palace. Don’t you want to go quickly? Or do you want to taste the taste of Ouchi Prison?”

Fu Jiang smiled and wiped his face, "I'm not a beggar, look carefully, I'm four..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a very old-fashioned question: "Who is making noise? If it's irrelevant, just drive away. What's the point of talking nonsense."

Although the voice was nice, the tone was very arrogant, and it was unexpected that the person who got out of the carriage behind him was actually a boy who was only seven or eight years old.

Fu Jiang smiled and went forward to cup his hands and said, "I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The boy's eyes flicked past him, although he was short, he was full of style: "Whatever idlers are here to make trouble, but luckily it's my palace, if the father passes by, the heads of you two... will not be crossed out. "

The boy walked away without taking two steps, wondering how he knew he was the prince.Then he turned around again, his throat choked out twice, then he frowned and looked at Fu Jiang old-fashionedly.

Fu Jiang still laughed to himself, he guessed the identity of the prince's younger brother, but the prince's younger brother looked at it for a while and said, "How do you know that I am the prince? I must have seen Bengong on the street, or he was walking around to flatter me." Earned by drilling. I'm still young, but I don't care about the appointment, and I don't care about the recommendation. Seeing that you were born tall and powerful, you are here to take the martial arts exam?"

Fu Jiang shook his head again and again, but the boy didn't give him a chance to argue, his brows were furrowed all the time.

"If you want real skills, go to the Ministry of War and find a sixth-rank chief named Meng. If he says you can do it, most likely you will do it." The boy thought for a while, then took a green jade plaque from his waist and gave it to him, " When he sees this, he will definitely not dismiss you casually. But if you are not good enough, forget it, you can go back to your hometown to start a small business, and you will have no worries about food and clothing. I don’t know how much more comfortable than living in the court .”

When Fu Jiang heard it, the child kept muttering, "What's so good about being an official, the bigger the official, the less free he is."

Naturally, it was impossible for Fu Jiang to really participate in the martial arts, but he didn't tell the truth that day, because he didn't know where to put the Panlong jade pendant that he could prove his identity, so he had to go back to the inn, and went to the inn to look through the baggage.

Hey, his jade pendant is well inside.

only.

Fu Jiang touched the emerald green jade tablet, it was a swastika sign of long life and riches, the jade color was emerald green, and for no reason he thought of his brother the prince.

Today is the first time he has seen this younger brother who has taken away his favor as the eldest son.

He was a very beautiful little boy, and Fu Jiang couldn't help but think about his phoenix eyes, even though he was tired of looking at people, there seemed to be barbs growing in his eyes, which must hook people's souls out.The corners of the eyes are extremely deep, like a fox, although he pretends to be an old man, he is still a little fox after all.

Fu Jiang was 16 years old, and it was spring again, and the cat kept meowing outside the window in the middle of the night.

Fu Jiang had a hazy dream. He dreamed that he was pressing someone in his arms. The flesh was warm and soft, smoother than tofu, and more durable than tofu. Not broken.

All night Fu Jiang kept rubbing against the quilt, and the next morning he found his pants were dirty, and his face didn't even turn red.

Manly man, there is no one who does not urinate once or twice in bed, it is all because he did not urinate when he was a child until now.

On this day, Fu Jiang went to the gate of the palace again, changed his clothes and put on the Panlong jade pendant.

All the guards looked at each other immediately, and Fu Jiang said: "Is it mine yesterday? I dressed so poorly, no wonder my brothers misunderstood me. But being recognized as a beggar, my face is also dull. Here is 40 taels of silver , buy wine and food for the brothers, and please don’t mention this matter to others.”

That Fu Jiang studied art on the mountain, and occasionally took a few orders to kill people, he is no longer a clean-handed person.

Concubine Hui saw that her son had suddenly grown into a seven-foot man, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, who could lift a large water tank weighing a hundred catties with one hand.

"The fourth prince is really powerful, brave and strong. When he comes back this time, the emperor will entrust him with a heavy responsibility. I don't know who will be blessed to be the mistress of the general's mansion in the future."

"It's never your turn." A court lady grabbed the dirt and threw it at the nympho maid.

"What's the noise outside?" The prince's face darkened.

The personal eunuch hurried out to disperse the maids.

Fu Yun memorized the book for another half an hour, always upset and with a stern face.

Suddenly a stone came through the window and hit the ink, and the splashed ink stuck to the corner of his mouth like a beauty spot.

"Who?! Bold!" Fu Yun shouted, raised his sleeves to wipe his mouth, and when he raised his face, he saw a person squatting on the window sill. The person looked familiar.

Fu Jiang folded his hands above the window, like an ape, tilted his head, and said with a playful smile: "Young one, send your greetings to the prince."

Fu Jiang was wearing a dark and black bodyguard robe, most likely he had gone through some crooked ways and sneaked into the palace as a bodyguard.Fortunately, he thought highly of him, thinking that he was a material capable of great things, and he didn't want to be mistaken, but he was just a short-sighted rat.

"Sneaky, sneaky, get off."

Fu Jiang raised his thick eyebrows, and as expected, he rolled down and sat on Fu Yun's desk, with his legs flipped down and resting on the prince's shoulders.

Fu Yun was furious: "Presumptuous!" He wanted to stand up, but his strength was no match for Fu Jiang's, his neck was caught by two legs, and his face was flushed.

Fu Jiang looked down at him, his head tilted to one side, then back again, he touched his chin frivolously, and said several times in his mouth: "It really is a finely carved jade man." Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his hand, He almost shook off Fu Yun's grip on his hand, but held back.

Fu Yun was so angry that he glared at Fu Jiang with his face flushed. He tasted the taste of blood before he realized it. He threw it away as if he had been burned, and said angrily, "Get up! I ordered someone to cut off your dog's head... ..."

"Do you want to punish the Nine Clans?" Fu Jiang held his bleeding hand and said in his heart, the little boy bit him mercilessly.

"want!"

Fu Jiang laughed loudly, squinted his eyes, and leaned closer to him, "Then you can go and report to the emperor, our brothers will be punished together, and we will be good companions on the road to Huangquan."

Rao is the prince who is born smart, and was tuned||taught by the queen until he was young and mature, so it was difficult to distinguish the meaning of Fu Jiang's words.

Frightened and furious, the shaved Wuhan lowered his head, and rubbed his lips against his forehead, his masculinity made the prince's palms burst into a thin layer of sweat.

Once again, I only heard his voice, "I am your fourth brother." How can you see the monkey hanging upside down on the window?

It was half a month after Fu Yun found out that he had a fourth brother, and Fu Yun saw Fu Jiang for the first time.

It was at his father's birthday banquet, Fu Jiang knelt on the ground and presented a sword that cut iron like mud to the emperor.That sword is indeed a good sword, cutting gold and silver ingots is like chopping tofu.

But Fu Yun's attention was not on the sword.

He also has an older brother, which has never been heard of before, and no one in the palace has ever mentioned it to him.Apart from himself, there are only four older sisters and one younger sister among his peers. He never thought about why he was ranked sixth but only had four older sisters.

Rude, playful, frivolous, joking, and loud.

Fu Yun, who was only eight years old, kept following Fu Jiang so much that he didn't even hear what his father said.

The queen hurriedly called a nanny to take Fu Yun to the venue.

It turned out that Fu Jiang claimed that he was good at swordsmanship, and he wanted Fu Yun to stand in the school field a hundred meters away.

"My minister can take the jade beam from the crown prince's head with one arrow. If he hurts the prince even a little bit, my minister is willing to pay with his life."

The emperor was taken aback for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I'm sure. If you hurt Yun'er in the slightest, you know what to do?"

"My son should use this sword to judge himself here." Fu Jiang said loudly, as if he had a plan in mind for this move.He turned his head and saw Fu Yun's hostile face, and when he met his gaze, he turned away and didn't bother to look at him.

Fu Jiang smiled, clasped his fists and said, "But I still have something to ask."

The emperor narrowed his eyes and allowed him to play.

"If the crown prince is unharmed, please forgive the life of the son and mother. The mother is just in a daze, and the woman's family can't do anything big. Presumably the father is wise, and he never believes that a little puppet can do nothing to win anyone." .”

All of a sudden, the hall was silent, and the ministers exchanged glances one after another.

The corner of the emperor's mouth was tightly pursed, and after a long while, he raised his eyebrows, "If you really have the ability, I will forgive your mother and concubine's crimes, and I will make you the King of Ruiyang."

Fu Jiang thanked the emperor for his kindness, and the moment he opened the bow, he narrowed one eye.In the other eye, there is only one person, his little emperor brother, who firmly occupies all his thoughts.

Sweat seeped from Fu Jiang's forehead.

Fu Yun didn't feel much better either.

He clenched his small fists tightly, complaining in his heart that his father was confused.He took a moment to glance at the emperor, only to see his father opened his mouth to take the peeled grapes from the young concubine.

Fu Yun clenched his fists even tighter, and in a blink of an eye, yes, he is the emperor, He Chou can't have a son or daughter, and he didn't care about the fourth brother in front of him, the husband and wife for a day, the concubine Hui and the emperor. I don't even know the kindness of thousands of days. If you say that you are in the cold palace, you are in the cold palace.

Little Fu Yun stared closely at Fu Jiang, most of the fear in his eyes was drowned by an extremely cold emotion.

There was a sound of "swish", and the bowstring trembled continuously, as if mourning for the departure of the arrow.

Fu Jiang's pupils contracted.

The hair on the top of the crown prince's head was pierced with a cracking sound, split in two, and suddenly the black hair fell down, covering the cold face that didn't fit his young age.

The queen exclaimed.

The prince's body shook and fell to the ground.

The eunuchs rushed forward in a hurry.

Fu Jiang put away his bow and looked at Fu Yun from a distance. He had a strong desire in his heart to see the expression on his brother's face at this moment.

A eunuch flew in front of the emperor, grabbed the ground with his head and shouted: "The prince is unharmed, and the emperor is blessed!"

The emperor narrowed his eyes, got up and laughed loudly, got down from his seat, and patted Fu Jiang on the shoulder——

"My dear son, from today onwards, you will be the King of Ruiyang. You have a heavy responsibility to guard the capital, and you must ensure that nothing will go wrong."

After Fu Jiang thanked him and looked around, he found that Fu Yun was no longer at the banquet, and neither was the queen.He didn't know when the banquet ended.

In the empty school grounds, there are still a few palace servants left to clean up the leftovers.Fu Jiang's palm was sore from being strangled by the bow. He vowed that one day, he would let this little guy witness his victory and cheer for him. He would let those fox eyes show approval for him, and let him He knew that only he was his god in this world.

The author has something to say: I originally planned to write it all in one go and post it together, but I have become a busy dog ​​recently!So I had to write a little and let it go...

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The first episode is about Wei Kun and the first emperor.

Wei Kun, formerly known as Fu Jiang, was the fourth son of the late emperor.

Formerly known as Fu Yun, the first emperor was the sixth son of the first emperor's first emperor.

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The prince was frightened by this and had nightmares all night. In the dream, Fu Jiang shot an arrow that hated him and pierced his heart.

Panting heavily, Fu Yun sat up, hugged the quilt and curled up in the corner of the wall.

"Your fourth brother came back to the palace this time to ask for your life. Yun'er, remember, no matter what time, you can't be alone in the same room with your fourth brother. His mother and concubine want his mother to die, and he will not want you Better off."

When his mother hugged him tightly in the afternoon, the trembling in her hands seemed to be still lingering on his skin.

Sure enough, as the queen expected, Fu Jiang came to play with him almost every day. Fortunately, Fu Yun paid attention to it and changed his previous habit of not liking servants to serve him. Instead of keeping one and a half eunuchs, he only left a few court ladies. .

"This is Ruicheng's kiwi fruit milk wine, try it?"

Little Fu Yun licked his lips.The East Palace has strict rules and regulations. Although Fu Yun is curious, he has never drank alcohol so far.

"Your fourth brother wants to kill you this time."

Little Fu Yun suddenly took half a step back, looking at Fu Jiang vigilantly, "I don't want to drink."

"Hey, brat, when did Fourth Brother not bring you something good?"

There are lifelike noodle figures, candied gourds sold under the overpass outside the palace, haggis soup with spicy pepper, a piece of brocade embroidered with twelve beauties, and Xingmu with pictures of 36 heroes engraved by the storyteller in the teahouse. Things that Jiang couldn't get.

Seeing that Fu Yun was in trouble, Fu Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If you don't drink it, the fourth brother can drink it. I think the prince is a dignified prince, and he doesn't like the vulgar food that people in the Jianghu eat. This half beggar chicken probably doesn't matter to the prince." Blessings are accepted."

Fu Jiang took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom, and the fragrance immediately overflowed.

Little Fu Yun swallowed his saliva, and tightened his fingers on the pen holder, after all, he was still a child at heart.

"Who said I won't drink anymore! You bring it!"

Fu Jiang chuckled, and although Fu Jiang wasn't drunk with the kiwi fruit milk wine, Fu Yun had never drunk alcohol.At the beginning, he tasted it a little, and the fruity fragrance was overflowing, which was not at all different from the spicy liquor he had tasted, so he couldn't help but drink more.

Sure enough, Fu Yun was overwhelmed with alcohol, and just after drinking half of the bottle, he leaned over the table and didn't know where he was.

This is already the second year that Fu Jiang has been guarding his little things. Fu Yun is ten years old, and after getting drunk, he can't stop dawdling on the bed, hugging the quilt and crawling into it.

Fu Jiang took off his shoes and socks lightly, and pressed his small head against his chest.

"Go to sleep, don't you feel tired if you stare at me all day long?"

Fu Jiang naturally knew that Fu Yun was young, no matter how young and mature, he was only ten years old, and he was not mature enough.And he was with him every day, and whenever there was something interesting, he brought it to Fu Yun. Fu Yun didn't know it, but Fu Jiang could see it clearly, and the little prince's wariness gradually faded away.

At this moment, Fu Yun closed his eyes, his eyebrows and eyelashes were black and