High energy eunuch

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Fu Yun spread his legs and sat on Fu Jiang's lap. He put his arms around his neck, very intimate and yet very distant.

The sound of the drum at the third watch was a talisman to urge death, and Fu Jiang already had a faint premonition in his heart.

"That day my mother made me swear to kill your mother."

Fu Yun gave a soft ah, and immediately bit his lips. He looked at Fu Jiang with blurred vision, and felt his lips kiss away the tears at the corners of his eyes.

"She knew that I was not afraid of anything, so she asked me to swear on your life." Fu Jiang stopped, his palms resting on Fu Yun's sweaty back.

Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the eunuch who didn't know if it was locked was careless, and one of the windows was thrown open with a bang.

Fu Jiang gasped impatiently, seeing Fu Yun's expression, he was startled by the sound.

"My mother said, if I fail to kill your mother to avenge her, you will bleed from the seven orifices, be eaten by thousands of insects and ants, and be eaten by wild wolves after death. There will be no place to bury you when you die." Said quickly in a low voice, after a long pause, he just stroked Fu Yun's back gently, letting him relax slowly.

"Within two days, our boat was almost sunk by the wind and waves on the river. After the wind and rain stopped, I thought the rain was over, so I turned around and found her dead."

Fu Yun listened quietly, then put his arms around Fu Jiang's neck, and gently pressed his head against his chest.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I know this day will come sooner or later. You can kill me." Fu Jiang laughed with relief.

Fu Yun looked at him, feeling extremely sad.He has been unwilling to lie under a wild species countless times, and sometimes he has strange dreams. He doesn't know what he is unwilling to do.Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he disliked this person, even if Fu Jiang was willing to risk his life to see him, even if this person defended the north of Dachu for him, he would not have done so, and just be an idle prince.After he let Fu Jiang go, and Fu Jiang came back willingly, their fates were tightly intertwined, and they could never be separated again.

Fu Yun suddenly realized that he had been using him, no matter what.

"Don't cry." Fu Jiang kissed the corner of Fu Yun's eyes, his expression suddenly became tense, "It hurts? I'm coming out."

Fu Yun bowed his head and kissed Fu Jiang's lips, entangled with him, and hugged his neck tightly with his hands, their faces were hot when they were pressed together.

"Fourth brother." Fu Yun said, "You should let me die."

Fu Jiang was amused, kissed him softly, looked into Fu Yun's eyes, and said, "I can't bear it."

Suddenly, Fu Yun's heart ached so badly that he bent down and limply lay on Fu Jiang's body, with only two arms tightly surrounding him.

Before dawn, Fu Jiang carefully raised Fu Yun's head, pulled the pillow over, used it as his own arm and stuffed it under Fu Yun's head, got off the dragon couch, and put on his robe.

He sneaked in through the gap in the curtain, and finally kissed Fu Yun's face. Fu Yun's lips were already a little swollen, and seemed to be broken.Fu Jiang rubbed his thumb lightly on his face for a moment, then got up and went out.

"Fourth Prince, go this way." The eunuch took Fu Jiang back along the path, and had to take a car after leaving the palace.

In the car, Fu Jiang asked the eunuch: "Does the emperor eat three meals on time on weekdays?"

"The emperor is diligent and often misses the time."

"In the future, you should keep an eye on it."

"Yes."

"How many concubines does he have now?"

"In addition to the empress, there are four empresses. Next year, they will take over the harem and spread their branches for the royal family." The eunuch kept his head down as he replied, feeling a little worried about the prince.

Fu Jiang leaned against the car board, a gap in the window in front of him fluttered for a while, he thought quietly for a while, and murmured: "It's best to give birth to a son and raise him carefully, don't let him make any mistakes, please The best teachers come to teach, and if you can teach both civil and military skills, I can hope for the world of Dachu, and my brothers will not fight against each other."

Hearing this word, the chief eunuch trembled and did not dare to answer.

"Has the emperor ever cried?" After a while of silence, Fu Jiang's voice sounded again.

"I haven't seen it before. The emperor is usually majestic and majestic, but... the prince is the emperor's elder brother. In front of you, he is always the little brother who can't grow up."

Fu Jiang laughed for a while, then stared at the window in a daze.

The eunuch just breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Jiang looked at him suddenly, and he was in a cold sweat. He didn't dare to speak, and he faced Fu Jiang's eyes.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"I'll say a few things, you should keep them in mind."

"Yes, my lord, you ordered."

"Your Majesty, he coughs all the time in spring. You can't let him go. It's best to only open the windows of Chengyuan Hall, remove all the flowers in the yard, and plant some trees that don't bloom. Get him some cough syrup." In summer, he is greedy for coolness and sleeps poorly. He must be watched by someone, and at least a thin blanket should be covered over his heart. He loves to eat sea bass. In winter, it is the best time to taste sea bass. You can let the kitchen cook it frequently. Don’t let it in the spring festival. He walks too much, if you have to walk, you must check his feet at night for blisters, if there are any, take some medicine, if he can't sit still, you need to pay more attention to the personal servants..."

When the eunuch first heard it, his eyes were full of surprises, and then he calmed down, remembering one by one in his heart, most of which he knew on weekdays, but he didn't expect that the fourth prince was not often in the palace, so he could remember so much, or that he had been spying on him all the time. inner palace?

No, it won't.If the inner palace had the eyes of the Fourth Prince, he wouldn't be fooled by this.

Along the way, Fu Jiang was talking to the chief of the inner palace intermittently, and when he remembered, he mentioned that when he returned to his cold and hard cell, he was also very sleepy, and slept against the wall. Sleep.

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In the inn, one of his subordinates came back and reported to Li Feng that he had found the news.

"Why have you been here for so long? It's almost noon." Li Feng patted his subordinate on the shoulder, urging him to hurry up and say what crime the imperial court sentenced Fu Jiang.

The subordinate's face was pale, hesitating.

"No matter how bad the news is, I can bear it. Tell me quickly."

"The Ministry of Punishment drafted twelve major crimes, each of which is enough to behead the marshal once." The subordinate said tremblingly.

"Doesn't the emperor mean to show mercy outside the law?" Li Feng walked back and forth.

Kneeling there with his hands down, shrinking his neck: "The Marshal murdered the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager is the Emperor's own mother. I'm afraid the Emperor won't show mercy this time."

As soon as Li Feng stopped, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.Originally, his elder brother used to talk about how the emperor was, the treasure must be like the flesh and blood of his heart, and no one in the court could bear the burden of Fujiang, let alone, who would go to the bitter cold place in the northern border city, Beijing official?The descendants of the princes and generals have long since died.Most of the guards in the north were criminal officials, or were exiled, and were incorporated into the army by Fu Jiang. This army of Fu Jiang is a real division of tigers and wolves. Usually, an official is sent to take his position, and the north is in chaos. .

"Money." Li Feng's mind was in a mess, and when he said such a word suddenly, the people under him understood and went to look through the baggage they brought.

"Not many generals left."

Li Feng gritted his teeth and decided to take the money to do some business, at least let him meet his senior brother once to see what his plans are.

However, what Li Feng didn't expect was that there was no echo when the money was sent out. The officials of the Criminal Ministry took the money and did nothing. After the Lantern Festival, Li Feng heard a news before he could meet Fu Jiang.

The queen's natal brother is about to be sent to the northern army.

Simply this day, Li Feng ambush in a street where members of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs must go through every day to handle official business, and arrested an official who had received money from him.

Li Feng grabbed the official like a chicken, his legs were as soft as shrimp crawling, and the air smelled of urine immediately.

Li Feng quickly moved his leg away, so that the official didn't urinate on his leg. He grabbed the man's neck with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, threatening that if he dared to scream, it would be over.With this official in his arms, Li Feng wanted to go to the prison to check, but the official said that Fu Jiang was not locked in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

"Not in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice?" Where would it be?Li Feng was in a daze, he felt that everything he had encountered since he came to Beijing was unimaginable, before he set off, he even teased Fu Jiang that he was here to meet his old lover, unexpectedly, the grand marshal came back to Beijing to die.

"I, I, I don't know. If I know, how dare I not say it?"

Li Feng glanced at the official's pee-wet crotch, and there was nothing he could do about it. This evidence was very convincing.

When Li Feng went back that night, he was pondering whether he should go back to the army first, at least to rectify the military affairs before the people from the imperial court were sent over, and put the generals trained by Fu Jiang in their proper positions, lest a new marshal be sent down Later, Beidi people rushed in.

Li Feng summoned several generals who came together to discuss, and everyone agreed with this idea.This year, Fu Jiang's subordinates had few defeats. They thought that the court would reward them a lot for this trip, but they didn't expect such a result. Everyone was very boring, but they knew that if they didn't leave in time, it would be even more boring.

So Li Feng quietly left Beijing with a group of people who followed Fu Jiang to Beijing, bought a jar of good wine, and worshiped the heaven and earth beside the ancient road outside Beijing. The army led people back to the barracks without stopping.

Li Feng and his group rode back for twelve days. The two armies were avoiding fighting. Many soldiers in the army were disarmed and returned home to take care of their children.Under Fu Jiang's iron and blood wrists, the entire northern border city was ruled by the army and the people. When there was a war, they were officers and soldiers. When there was no war, everyone went home to warm their wives and children.

Although there are not enough girls and the situation of too many monks and too little food has not improved in the past year, everyone sees hope.

Li Feng thought about recruiting bachelors to strengthen the city walls. After all, the war-free period was only half a year, and it had to be established on the premise that the people of Beidi were trustworthy. Then, for weapons, he sent people to several neighboring towns to the south to buy them.There was not enough charcoal in the city, and the trees were almost cut down. Li Feng originally wanted to take some people out of the customs to grab them. Thinking about what his senior brother said when he was there, he felt that everyone was doing evil, so he had to give up and sent out a few teams of 20 people to fight against each other. The team of the team went out to collect firewood, at least to ensure that the people in the city kept warm and cooked.

After that, the first month passed, and Li Feng received the news from the court that he had indeed sent a new marshal to them, and he also had some sort of general to suppress him.

Li Feng was originally from the rivers and lakes, and he was used to being willful and reckless. He planned to observe and observe the newcomers, and if he couldn't, he would run away.Anyway, joining the army was not all for the sake of the monarch and the country, but Fu Jiang wrote him a letter, urging him to leave the mountain, and he came.Thinking about it now, it was a mistake, his brother was beheaded by the emperor, and he was also sad for several days.

Now that the imperial court has appointed him, he also wants to see who this Wei Kun is, and why he should be his senior brother.

Shu color (13)

On the same day, in the mountains 120 miles west of the capital, a group of people arrived, and the leader on horseback was the emperor's younger brother, the eighth son of the first emperor, Fu Rong.

He stood at the bottom of the mountain and looked towards the mountainside, surrounded by clouds and mist, he couldn't see anything clearly. No one knew that there was a purgatory on the mountainside, called the Qilin Tomb, which was specially for children with outstanding talents, regardless of their official background. He is still a refugee orphan, as long as he is spotted by spies scattered around the Qilin Tomb, he will be taken up to the mountain for training before he is ten years old.After nine deaths, he became the personal guard of the Great Chu Emperor, also known as the "Kirin Guard".

On the morning of the [-]th day of the first lunar month, Fu Rong personally went to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice to pick up a man. The man's hands and feet were tightly bound by cowhide bands, and a copper ball weighing more than fifty catties was hung on his body. When he got into the carriage, he had to take two A guard helped to carry the copper ball into the car, but fortunately the car was strong, so the journey was safe.

Fu Rong heaved a sigh of relief and patted his sleeves impatiently.

A guard next to him brought the water bag, he opened the stopper, but what he smelled was the smell of wine, which was the tribute wine from the palace.Fu Rong glanced at the guard, and the guard said: "The eighth lord has had a hard trip, and the emperor specially asked him to bring it for you. This wine is not intoxicating, it's just for refreshing your mouth. The subordinate Shui also brought it."

Fu Rong smiled, and found a big stone to sit on, waiting for the Qilin tomb to come down.

Half an hour later, a man in an azure blue martial robe came down the mountain. He was nine feet long and walked out of the white mist.

"Fourth Prince." Fu Rong's eyes were filled with hatred.

Fu Jiang only nodded his head, did not address him, glanced at the people he brought and the imperial decree in his hand, a little dazed and lost appeared in Fu Jiang's eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Rong sneered: "Otherwise, who would the Fourth Prince want to see you off?"

Think about it too.Fu Jiang looked around and asked, "What about the meal for decapitation? Where will the execution be carried out? Don't you need to be escorted to the downtown area?"

Fu Rong said with a gloomy face: "Wouldn't it be convenient for your people to rob the prison by going to the downtown area? The fourth prince should kneel down and listen to the order."

Fu Jiang knelt down on one knee, and then both knees touched the cold ground. He stayed in the Qilin Tomb for a month, and made a new training plan for the Qilin Tomb, adding penalties and prisons. Sin is enough for him to die several times.

Many images faded away in Fu Jiang's mind, those fantasies that had been haunting him since he walked out of the Qilin Tomb and down the mountain, seemed to be afraid of the will of the real dragon emperor, and now they retreated in panic.

He was only thinking: Should he be beheaded, or hanged, or cut to death, or save face for him, a glass of poisoned wine?Poisoned wine is too sissy, let's behead her.

"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… from the brotherhood, I will give you a glass of poisoned wine for my military exploits in guarding Beiguan for a year." Fu Rong cast a glance at Fu Jiang, and signaled the guards to take out the wine."

The wine was covered with snow, and the snow had completely melted at this time, and a few plum blossoms fell on the bottom of the copper jug.

With a glass of poisoned wine, Fu Jiang didn't know whether to cry or laugh, and he came to whatever he was afraid of.

Fu Rong finally called fourth brother, urging Fu Jiang to get on the road quickly.

Fu Jiang looked at the sky, and it was getting dark. The day he came was early in the morning, but the day he left was dusk. The sky was covered with blood red, covered by clouds, and the ground was covered in blue, and it would soon be completely dark. .

"Take good care of the emperor. If there is any danger, don't worry about the country, just run away." After much deliberation, Fu Jiang didn't leave any words of love for his children.

When a person is on the verge of death, he has exhausted what he should say, and he can't control the affairs behind him.

The poisoned wine in the palace didn't taste strange, it was still good wine, Fu Jiang originally only had to drink one glass, but he said that one glass was not enough, so he drank the whole pot of wine, raised his hand, and the wine pot fell to pieces .

Not long after, the strong poison broke out, and Fu Jiang's stomach hurt like a twist, and the power to pull the mountain was lost in his limbs and bones. He was lying on the ground, and the dark blue in the sky turned into black. All the experiences in his life Everything, as if it had never happened, turned into smoke and dust, and became a little bit of frost in the night.

Five days later, without knowing who was beating him, Fu Jiang struggled violently with his hands and feet, shaking his fists wildly, and suddenly woke up.There was a little dim light at first, and then he remembered that he was dead.

The road to the underworld was actually driven by a carriage, and Fu Jiang was completely confused.

As the carriage galloped, Fu Jiang finally couldn't help pushing open the door, the scorching sun blinded Fu Jiang at that moment.

It took him a while to recover, and the coachman smiled and talked to him: "Marshal, you are finally awake."

Taking a closer look, the coachman was wearing the uniform of the Zhenbei Army, which should be his soldier.Fu Jiang sat in the car blankly, and found that he had changed his clothes. When he went to the Qilin Tomb, he only wore coarse linen clothes. Now he changed into a brocade robe, which made him very uncomfortable. He reached out and touched his neck. The neck was empty, along the neck, he touched the head, and the hair on the head was tied with a hosta.

His hand ran down his head and touched his smooth cheek.

Someone shaved his face.

He touched his chin again.

The beard is clean shaven, but a little sticky.

Then he felt a very thin rope on his neck, and he hooked it out with his little finger, and it was tied with a blue satin brocade bag that was close-fitting, with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it.

Fu Jiang frowned in confusion.

This is him, in the underworld?In Yangjian?Yin or Yang?

While thinking about it, Fu Jiang found out that there were beads in the kit through a good material. He froze all over, and hurriedly tore off the tie of the kit, and poured out three radiant pearls.He touched his body again, and felt his Panlong jade pendant hanging around his waist. After careful identification, it was not his piece, and in the curve, it was not "Jiang" but "Cloud" engraved.

Fu Jiang suddenly stood up in the carriage, hit his head on the roof of the car, took off his clothes three or two times, and shook a roll of yellow paper from his robe.

In the twilight, his whole body was as vigorous as a cow and a horse, and he didn't care about putting on clothes. He picked up the roll of paper and unfolded it with his fingers.

"Wei Kun loves you. I know that you are rare in the world, but you have made many enemies. If you stay in the capital, your life is in danger. From now on, you will be sent to the Zhenbei Army. Guard the northern border. Although I am lenient, I can't hide it from the important officials in the court. The Situ family, the Song family and the Yuan family all know your details. Wang Qing always looks south, and I also always look north and think about it. Say goodbye to my brother, See you again on the day when the troubles in the north are eliminated, cherish, cherish."

Fu Jiang's heart was shocked, he stayed on the spot, he hurriedly put on his robe, and sat in the car in a daze.

The farther north the carriage goes, the more difficult it is to go, and it makes people's buttocks smash into seventeen or eighteen petals.Fu Jiang got out of the car and changed his horse, and he felt much more comfortable on his buttocks when he got on the horse.

The night before arriving at the Zhenbei Army, a group of ten people rested and fed their horses at the northernmost posthouse in Dachu.Fu Jiang took out the sealed edict again by candlelight.

He has seen it many times these days, and the paper has been scratched by him.

He took a deep breath, and what he inhaled was a cold wind that made the liver shiver. He got up and opened the window, rolled up the paper, and put it on the candle.

The flame suddenly swallowed the piece of paper, and in just a split second, every word on the paper was engraved in his mind.

Outside the window, there is a lone moon at Bianguan, bright and indifferent.

Li Feng never expected that the newly appointed Marshal of the Army and Horses of the imperial court should have died in Fu Jiang in the capital. He changed his name and stood in front of him with full beard and tail.

Li Feng was so shocked that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. If the queen's younger brother hadn't been there and respected Fu Jiang as the marshal reluctantly, he might have thought he was dreaming.

That day, the whole frontier camp was like a new year, with bonfires burning everywhere, and all the soldiers drinking and eating meat. Fu Jiang personally cut off the cooked mutton in front of him and distributed it to the youngest son of the Situ family. , vomited twice.

Fu Jiang laughed loudly, biting the mutton with his teeth, and drank heavily, the strong wine rotted his intestines, like a knife cutting his whole body open.

Following Fu Jiang's example, the young man took a sip of the wine, then coughed unceasingly, and bit the bullet to eat meat, his mouth full of shame.

"Hahahahaha, good job, this commander-in-chief recognizes you as a younger brother."

The youngest son of the Situ family blushed with excitement, and when he was about to toast Fujiang wine, the generals in the tent came to respect him in turn.

Fu Jiang never refused to come, the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became, and he didn't get drunk after a thousand cups, it should be a thousand bowls, he stopped even the wine offered to Situ's child.The later ones no longer made things difficult for the Situ family.

There were few people in the middle of the night, and the sound of the Qiang flute came from nowhere, lonely and desolate, sad and moving.The generals sat in a pile in twos and threes, and slept next to each other by the campfire that never burned out.

As the night watchmen passed by, armor wipers rattled.

Fu Jiang walked to the nearby river, took it out, played with it twice, looked at the sky lazily with drunken eyes, and glanced at the boundless sky, and then recovered the 20-meter-wide river in front of him.

He listened to the sound of running water.

There were footsteps behind him, Fu Jiang glanced sideways, and saw the child from Situ's family staggering towards him, only one step away from falling into the river and freezing to death, Fu Jiang held his collar in one hand and dragged him back, then The child fell to the ground.

After Fu Jiang finished urinating, he turned around and went back to the camp, back to the Chinese military tent where he had been away for a long time, and fell asleep.

During the six months of the war-free period, the Zhenbei Army did not dare to relax for a single day. After the winter break, they immediately reorganized the army for drills.Thanks to Li Feng's careful arrangements, a lot of food was borrowed from nearby towns, and the imperial court's military salary was also distributed.On the day when the payment owed to the soldiers was settled, Fu Jiang fully understood the court's determination to eliminate the northern troubles.

Starting from this year, the Northern Army of Dachu Town completely kicked off the prelude to the battle against the Beidi savages. The fight lasted for five years, with each other winning or losing.The king of Beidi has changed, and the new king is 32 years old. He is a wolf who needs to be brave.

This person bought the savages in the south, willing to give them an upright identity, and promised that if they could be sent back to Nanyang Pass, all the savages would never be slaves or pay taxes.

The bitter battle at the frontier is not divided into four seasons. This fierce battle started on the night of August [-]th of this year, starting from the night attack of Beidi savages. Fu Jiang led the army to cross the river and fought hundreds of miles away from the river. Shan reminded him that Nanyang Pass had been removed.

He could hardly lift a knife, and out of the five thousand elite soldiers he led across the river, only thirteen men remained who rode behind him not far or near.

Then a row of torches appeared in the darkness like ghosts.

The group of people in Fujiang were exhausted, and this row of torches showed the despair in their eyes and their determination to fight to the death.Fu Jiang raised his long knife and roared angrily: "My sons, follow me to kill!"

There was a fire in everyone's eyes, it was the last breath of a perishing person.

Killed to the last person, suddenly three rockets shot from a distance, one end of the rocket was tied with kerosene, it hit the armor and exploded, the metal could not completely cover all the joints of Fu Jiang's body, he didn't know where the fire started The cloth robe inside and the armor were stained with oil and burned hot.He has fought to the last soldier, and at this moment, he is alone.

Fu Jiang lay on the horse's back, pulled out the dagger from his boot, and stabbed it into the horse's butt.

The war horse neighed and shot out.

After throwing off the pursuers and running wildly for two hours, Fu Jiang got off his horse and rolled to the ground as soon as he opened up a little distance on the way. Only then did he realize that there was no fire on his body, the weather was extremely cold, and he had not slept for two days and two nights in a row Incessantly, his physical strength was exhausted, and hallucinations naturally appeared.

There were many burns on his body, and the high temperature when the iron armor was burned by the fire was unbearable. Although the fire on his body had long been extinguished, he still felt hot all the time.

Until a large lake appeared in front of him, Fu Jiang had already slept on the horse for a while, and saw the lake through the slits of his eyes, and the bright moon like a silver plate was reflected in the lake water, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his expression appeared silly .

Fu Jiang sat up from the horseback with difficulty, touched the position of his heart, he took off the wrist guard and iron finger one by one, and threw them away. He had already thrown away the helmet on the road, and finally, he took off The armor that protects the heart, touched the heart, and then let out a sigh of relief.

The jade pendant and the pearl were there, he gathered himself together, took out the jade pendant and the pearl from the pocket, leaned his long knife on the ground, and limped to the edge of the lake.

Behind him, the war horse fell to the ground with a bang, foam was overflowing from his mouth and nose, his docile eyes were still open, and his nose kept flaring.

When the war horse rolled over, it swept across a bush, and the suddenly falling leaves sprinkled Fu Jiang's head and face.Without hesitation, he jumped into the lake and held tightly with his fingers.

His left hand is his life.

Right hand is his knife.

I don't know how long it took before Fu Jiang swam out of the lake. He just swam to the other side, and the unbearable burning sensation all over his body was extinguished by the freezing cold lake water.

He was lying on the grass by the bank, looking at the lone moon in the sky from afar, not knowing where was north and where was south, he raised a hand that weighed more than a thousand catties, and from between his fingers, Fu Jiang's lips touched Fu Yun's. A birth jade pendant with a name, Mingzhu escaped from his fingers, landed next to his head, and disappeared in the grass.

Fu Jiang has fainted, and the silver light is shining, as if he is dead.

A month later, Jingzhong received an urgent battle report.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the entire harem was still immersed in the harmony and beauty of the family. Just before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu Yun named the noble concubine of the Song Dynasty as the queen, blocking those who started to write letters to him two years ago, saying that the position of the middle palace would not last long. Hanging, let him stop mourning the mouth of the former empress' excessive minister.

Empress Song is just pregnant and has to eat sour food all day long. Fu Yun had someone prepare a lot of candied fruit of various colors, and he was coaxing her to eat it in the Queen's Palace in the afternoon.

The eunuch couldn't find him in Chengyuan Hall, so he came to Fengqi Palace, and heard the emperor whispering to the empress, walked over and came back.

Those words on the way to send Fu Jiang out of the palace that year flashed through the mind of the chief manager, and he made up his mind and rushed into the palace.

Empress Song immediately wanted to speak in displeasure.

The chief eunuch kowtowed three times in a row, covered in cold sweat, and did not dare to raise his head and knelt on the ground to report.

"The servant deserves to die. He disturbed Shengjia and his empress Fengjia. It is really an urgent report at the border. I dare not report it. The slave will die."

Fu Yun patted the back of Empress Song's hand reassuringly, and the Empress leaned into his arms, and said, "Get up, the military situation shouldn't be delayed, but Marshal Wei Kun won another big victory? Come on, let The emperor is happy."

The chief eunuch's teeth were trembling, and his voice was trembling as well.

"The Zhenbei army chased out of the pass and broke out of the Nanyang pass. The marshal's army went deep alone. The border customs urgently reported that he had been missing for more than half a month. I'm afraid... the team led by the marshal himself was wiped out."

Fu Yun was dazed, with a silly face.

"What did you say?"

The eunuch kowtowed and kowtowed.

"Marshal Wei died in battle. Your Majesty must send people to Beiguan as soon as possible. The army cannot be left alone for a day. Now that Li Feng is in command, he is already insanely anxious..."

All the voices went away in an instant, and Fu Yun's vision was completely white. He was here, but he was not here, and he heard someone screaming in a trance.

"His Majesty!"