The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

Fu Yi was holding a mahogany food box inlaid with red plums and gold leaf in his hand. Their eyes collided, and each was taken aback. Then Fu Yi smiled: "Li Zhu, you came back from the frontier?"

Mu Zhiming was in a complicated mood, and bowed in a dignified manner: "I have seen His Royal Highness King Su."

The six words actually made Fu Yi's pupils shrink suddenly, but he is a very calm person, even though his heart has already set off a storm, his words and actions do not reveal half.

He suppressed the astonishment in his heart, and said with a smile: "Did you just go to Fengyi Palace to meet the imperial concubine?"

Mu Zhiming didn't realize the clue, he straightened up: "Yes."

Fu Yi looked at Mu Zhiming, scrutinized his clear eyebrows, felt the indifference in his words, and slowly opened D: "Li Zhu, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us."

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Zhiming sneered, "His Royal Highness Su wants to say that the rudeness of calling the imperial concubine by name is because I misunderstood you?"

Fu Yi suddenly stepped forward and pressed Mu Zhiming's shoulder with great strength, Mu Zhiming felt pain, and couldn't help frowning, Fu Yi stared at his face and smiled slightly: "I won't do that thing. Explain, but I want you to know that I really miss the days when we were young and inseparable. Now that I am a king, I live outside the palace. There are always your favorite pastries and tea in the mansion, waiting for you to come anytime, from Zhu , we two must have a long talk together in this lifetime."

After all, Fu Yi did not wait for Mu Zhiming's reaction, let go of his shoulders, added a sentence of farewell, and strode away past him.

Fu Yixing went to the Fengyi Palace, and saw the cold plums in the courtyard blooming extremely brightly, just like the glaring blood on the white jade steps of the Eastern Palace that year, Fu Yi stepped forward, picked a plum, held it in his hand and played with it Talking to himself, he laughed and said: "Although I have been crowned king, I only got the title yesterday and didn't announce it. Li Zhu, did you really call me King Su because you were well-informed? Oh, interesting and interesting."

While speaking, Fu Yi raised his head and saw Dr. Kuang walking out of the palace.He went forward to say hello, and only went to the palace after the people left.

After the palace man reported, he led Fu Yi into the palace. The imperial concubine leaned on the peony-carved arhat couch and saw Fu Yilai, and held up the clay figurine in her hand to show off: "Look, Yier, Li Zhu gave it to me."

Fu Yi handed over the plum blossom branch in his hand to the palace man, and told him to keep it in a clear water vase for a while. After saluting, he put the food box on the low table in the middle of the Arhat couch: "If you like clay figurines, I will order you to go to the frontier area Come back in a box."

The imperial concubine laughed and said: "You know that what I like is not clay figurines, but Xiaoli Zhu's wish, what is this?"

"Sesame cloud cake." Fu Yi opened the lid of the food box.

"Ah! This is the sesame cloud cake from the pastry shop where I grew up outside the imperial palace!" The imperial concubine recognized it at once, and smiled happily, "I really don't love you for nothing. , By the way, Xiaoyan, take out the things I packed in the inner hall this morning for me."

The maid Xiaoyan responded, got up and walked into the inner hall, took a wooden box half arm's length out and handed it to Fu Yi.

Fu Yi knew what was in the wooden box, but still pretended to be puzzled and asked: "What is this?"

The imperial concubine turned her back to the left and right: "Gold, silver and jewellery, I have seen the emperor's congratulatory gift for the conferment of the king. I will make up for you as much as you owe Ji'an."

Fu Yidao: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be like this. I have long been used to it. Ji'an has been clever since he was a child, and he has won the emperor's favor. It is normal for the emperor to give him more rewards."

The imperial concubine sighed: "Fortunately, Yi'er, you are sensible, accept it, this is my wish, if you don't accept it, I will be angry!"

Fu Yi smiled and said, "Thank you, Ma'am, then I would be more respectful than obedient."

The imperial concubine bent her eyes, stretched out her hand to pick up the sesame cloud cake in the food box, and fed it into her mouth. She felt that it was sweet and soft, extremely delicious. She tilted her head slightly, and suddenly her eyes fell on the branch of red plum that Fu Yi had just folded. With emotion in my heart.

It is already a lonely plum, even if it is raised with clear water celadon, it will not escape the time of flower failure after all.