After the gloomy cannon fodder was reborn

The young man in the room looked up at him.

The young man looks handsome and very gentle.The body is still a little weak like a teenager.

Seeing a stranger suddenly, he looked at him with surprise on his face: "Ya'er, this is...?"

It wasn't the two from Xuanshanbei that day.

On the bed? The half-dead young man had a very strange face, half of his body was wrapped in cloth, and he must have been bitten by wolves.

He smiled politely: "Bucai's surname is Feng, and he is the military advisor in Dingfeng Village."

The young man saluted immediately: "I met Mr. Feng. Xiaosheng's surname is Qu, and his single name is Mu. This is my brother, Qu Wu."

Feng Wenhua narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Jin said that the one who can be called "A Ru" by Xue Hongwen must be that idiot son of Xue Wangfu.

The young man in front of him looked weak, but he didn't have the nobility that he had cultivated since he was a child of the royal family. He really looked like a poor and frail scholar.

Did he think too much?

He shook his fan and said: "Young masters, let's cultivate well in this village. If you can save your life among the wolves, you will be blessed if you survive."

"Mr. Cheng's auspicious words."

After Feng Wenhua left, Xue Fuguang sat back on the side of the bed again, holding a bowl to feed Mu Jianshu and medicine.

When he asked Zhou Minshan to deliver the letter the day before yesterday, he thought of this kind of situation and asked him to get the disguise materials from Mu Jianshu's spies.

I didn't expect to use it so soon.

Mu Jianshu's long eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

His voice was hoarse and weak: "Master? I'll do it myself."

Xue Fuguang lowered his eyes and said softly, "Open your mouth."

Mu Jianshu has to listen to Xue Fuguang's when he is good at his hands and feet, not to mention his current appearance of being at the mercy of others.

I can only open my mouth obediently.

When he woke up last night, Xue Fuguang was guarding beside his couch, even when he fell asleep, his brows were tightly frowned with worry.

This was probably the most embarrassing appearance he had ever seen Xue Fuguang.

Coarse clothes, disheveled hair and injuries, his complexion is no better than Mu Jianshu's.

Mu Jianshu raised his finger and lightly touched his hair, and he woke up with a start.

Then she looked at him with a pair of remaining panicked eyes.

Like a treasure that should be held in the palm of someone's hand, but was thrown into the mud by someone's mistake, it makes people feel distressed, and even worse.

Mu Jianshu thought, even if the master doesn't trust him, it doesn't seem to matter.

Xue Fuguang and the two stayed in Dingfengzhai temporarily.

Except for Ya'er and Zhou Minshan, no one has seen their true faces.

Zhou Minshan said that he had to think about it, but in fact he made a decision that night, and he wanted to join Xue Fuguang's subordinates.

Following such a son who has no soldiers and no rights, it seems like a joke to say that he wants to rebel.

But thinking about it carefully, what kind of scheming Xue Fuguang was able to safely come to Dingzhou City from the hands of the prince?If he wants to rebel, he must have a plan. Only when everything is ready will he be fatal with a single blow.

Besides, although he has no military power in his hands, his elder brother holds the strongest iron cavalry in the entire Yasukuni.

And Prince Gong's lineage is also a hero in the founding of the country, and now it is the only remaining king with a different surname.

Since Lao Tzu was able to conquer half of the Yasukuni at the beginning, it is natural that now his son can turn himself around.

If it is really done, they will become emperors or close ministers from bandits.If you can't be under one person, you can also be above ten thousand people?What a joy!

Xue Fuguang was not polite either.

Now that he is under his command, he is his subordinate.

After Mu Jianshu woke up, he commanded Zhou Minshan to join Mu Jianshu's subordinates to investigate the Dingzhou Prince's party affiliation and hidden nails, and then passed the list to Xue Hongwen.

The clear ones are cleared by Xue Hongwen.What he couldn't do was dealt with secretly by bandits.

After a period of time, many people died in Dingzhou, and everyone was in danger.

The civil servants who came with the recruiting team no longer dared to speak anymore, especially when Xue Hongwen returned to the governor with his head and blood dripping knife, they were so frightened that they fought each other, and they never mentioned it again. Du Ru'an went to persuade?

Du Ru'an saw something.

Xue Hongwen didn't kill Dingfengzhai immediately, but killed people in Dingzhou city. It seems that Xue Fuguang's involvement with Dingfengzhai was secondary to his distress.

Moreover, Xue Hongwen should be sure that Xue Fuguang is alive, so he didn't rush to Dingfeng Village to search.

It's good to be alive.

Even if he dies, wait for him to find Xiu Jin first.

Right? Well, most of the people Xue Hongwen killed were the princes? Dang, presumably the princes? He grabbed Xue Fuguang and wouldn't let him go.

The Xue family and the crown prince are fighting each other, and the worse the fight, the more exciting the drama will be.

The prince? He didn't have the energy to fight for Xiujin again.

……

Xue Fuguang's life in the village is quite leisurely.

There are many women and children in the village, simple and friendly.

Xue Fuguang went to the kitchen to serve medicine and meals, and met several girls on the way.

They were about the same age as Xue Fuguang, shy and timid around them.

"Young Master Qu? Is your brother feeling better?"

"Young Master Qu? You are also injured. If you need help, you can come to us."

"That's right."

The corners of Xue Fuguang's lips were slightly raised, and his smile was gentle and restrained, kind of? Bookish and gentle: "My brother has recovered a lot, thank you girls for your kindness. This injury is nothing serious."

When he smiled, he fascinated the people around him. He began to want to give him clothes and shoes, and if he was more courageous, he even wanted to give him a sachet.

Xue Fuguang talked with them in a gentle voice, and gradually learned about the situation of their father and brother from these girls.

A girl said: "My father and my brother are always arguing these days. One said? The owner of the village is the best, and the other said? Our village? Today is all due to Mr. Feng. I don't know what's the point. I already How many days in a row? I don’t want to go home.”

"Lian'er, do you want? Why don't you come to my house. Let my mother do it? Let's make braised rabbit heads!"

"My father and second uncle also had a quarrel two days ago, and it was so loud that we were about to split up."

Xue Fuguang comforted in a warm voice: "Since Zhaizhu Zhou is the Zhaizhu, how can Mr. Feng go over his head? When they quarrel for a while, they should be able to figure it out for themselves, don't worry about it."

"That's right, the village? It was gathered by the owners of the village. Although Mr. Feng is powerful, the owner of the village is the most powerful."

Xue Fuguang said goodbye to them, and returned to the courtyard with the food box.

Mu Jianshu was able to get out of bed.

He leaned on the edge of the table, trying to help Xue Fuguang, but when he was pushed away, he said, "Sit."

Mu Jianshu felt a little cramped, he squirmed his lips and called out in a low voice: "Master?"

"There is no master here, only a scholar brother. Call me by name."

His pseudonym took Mu Jianshu's pseudonymous surname, and then used Mu Jianshu's real name as his first name.

The word "Qu Mu" was strange and awkward on the lips and tongue.

Mu Jianshu imitated Xue Hongwen's tone of calling him: "Amu."

Xue Fuguang: "Yes."

He stuffed the bowl and chopsticks into Mu Jianshu's hands, "I've been calling it that way in the village."

After Mu Jianshu buried his head and swallowed two mouthfuls of food, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Master... Amu, when did you know this name?"

No one in Yasukuni should know his real name.

Xue Fuguang said casually: "Last? Last time you were unconscious, you told me yourself."

is it?

Mu Jianshu was not sure either.

The training he received made it impossible for this kind of error to occur.

But if the person who asked him was Xue Fuguang, no amount of training would help?

Another day? The spring breeze is smooth.

Xue Fuguang supported Mu Jianshu for a walk in the village.

Everyone in the village was already very familiar with this situation, and greeted the two brothers one after another.

Those who responded the most should be those girls.

In the past, Feng Wenhua was the prettiest person in the entire village. Now that two young men with different looks suddenly appeared, but neither of them was inferior to Feng Wenhua, it was hard not to be excited.

After walking for a while, Xue Fuguang supported Mu Jianshu and sat down to rest by a stream.

On both sides of the stream, many girls who came to wash clothes happily chatted with Xue Fuguang.

Mu Jianshu looked at Xue Fuguang and the woman? His voice was gentle and the corners of his lips were straightened.

"Listen? My father said? A group of bandit suppression teams have arrived in Dingzhou City. The village master has been busy for the past few days and there is no one around."

Xue Fuguang was curious: "Mr. Feng is the military advisor in the village, so there must be a solution?"

The girl looked sleepy: "Where is it? Mr. Feng hasn't shown up for a long time. Listen? Say? He picked someone up from the bottom of the mountain and took care of him every day?"

"Oh? Woman??"

"man?."

Xue Fuguang lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "Maybe he is not used to life in the mountains. How about tomorrow? I'll go and see, maybe I can find out what's going on."

"Okay! Together then? Let's go!"

"Then tomorrow? I'll take care of Brother Qu!"

Xue Fuguang wanted to meet Xiu Jin, so naturally he didn't intend to meet Feng Wenhua.

So on the second day, Feng Wenhua was called away by Zhou Minshan, discussing important matters.

When Xue Fuguang saw Xiu Jin, he was sitting alone in the courtyard with his knees hugged in a daze.

He looked as if he had been bullied by someone, his face was pale and his expression was gloomy.

Suddenly seeing a stranger, I was shocked!

Xue Fuguang asked warmly: "Xia Qumu, young master? What's your name?"

Xiu Jin stammered: "I, my name is Xiu Jin. Feng Wenhua is not here, you have something to do, you have to wait for him to come back?"

Xue Fuguang stepped forward and pulled him up: "Young Master Xiujin, why don't you go out together. Mr. Feng went to discuss with the village master, you are here alone, it makes people worry."

Xue Fuguang was too gentle.

And the ones who came with him were all young girls, Xiu Jin had indeed stayed in this courtyard enough.He thought for a while, nodded, and left with a few people?

Once out of the yard? No need? Xue Fuguang guided again, and the girls couldn't wait to start chatting and asking questions.

Xiu Jin answered their questions, and after a while they started chatting.

Clearly yesterday? These girls are still very displeased with Xiu Jin.

Xue Fuguang watched coldly, and when Xiu Jin was speaking, he would suddenly ask a few more innocuous questions.

Someone accompanied Xiu Jin to talk, with a smile on his face, he said happily, "It would be great if this wasn't a bandit den."

The faces of the girls on the side suddenly changed.

"Say? What are you? Don't you eat and wear the clothes of bandits?"

"That's right! The bandits didn't steal your money again!"

"My father has always robbed the rich and donated to the poor, why do you look down on him? Bandits!?"

They rushed forward, seeing that they were about to fight.

"Stop!" A cold shout stopped the confusion.

Feng Wenhua strode forward, took Xiu Jin into his arms, his eyes were colder than ever, staring at the girls in the village, he was stunned.

Xue Fuguang quickly came forward to explain: "Mr. Feng, there is some misunderstanding."

Feng Wenhua asked coldly: "What misunderstanding? Who are you to manage the affairs of my village?"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and asked Xiu Jin in his arms, his appearance changed instantly to be extremely gentle: "Are you hurt? Did they say something nasty to you? They grew up in the mountains, so it is inevitable that they are not well-educated, don't you want it?" Keep it in your heart. I'll take you back."

How could Xiu Jin dare to stay here, and nodded repeatedly.

Feng Wenhua dropped another sentence: "Go back, I will let your father and brother imprison you for three days."

Where have these girls been wronged like this?

Those with bigger tempers were almost red-eyed.

Feng Wenhua actually treated them like this for an outsider!

……

At night, Zhou Minshan got the letter from Xue Fuguang and sent someone to send it to Dingzhou City overnight.

Xue Hongwen assembled his troops and attacked the mountain.

Those who were killed in Dingfeng Village were caught off guard. When the whistle sounded to warn, the bandit suppressing soldiers had already attacked the mountainside, cutting off their retreat.

Everyone panicked and retreated in an orderly manner following Zhou Minshan's command.

One team leads the way, one team is behind, and the other team protects women and children.

Feng Wenhua did not follow?

With an ugly face, Zhou Minshan asked several people to go to Feng Wenhua's residence to save people.

Before I opened the door, I listened to one of them: "This time it went so smoothly, thanks to Mr. Feng's defense map, otherwise I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

"Wait, there seems to be something moving outside the door."

Several people fled with ugly faces.

In vain, they still thought about coming back to save Feng Wenhua, so it turned out that he was the gift of their falling into this situation!

inside the house.

Feng Wenhua was at a loss for a moment because of their words.

Standing in front of him was a man with a stern face. It was Xue Hongwen who was now very powerful.

"Master Hou, when did I send you the defense plan?"

Xue Hongwen was expressionless: "Mr. Feng has a great plan, and I want to invite Mr. Feng to come out of the mountain and help to attack the Xiu clan. It is not in vain for the people of Jingguo."

Feng Wenhua sneered.

Xue Hongwen waved: "Take it down."

Feng Wenhua was standing.

Another person was carried away.

It was Xiu Jin who was knocked out and tied up.

On the other end, Zhou Minshan led others to fight.

But when he got the news of Feng Wenhua's rebellion, he cursed loudly, "You kind?".

He became impatient, and began to act relentlessly, unexpectedly changing his previous decline, forcing the mountain attacking soldiers to retreat steadily.

Everyone in the world is expected to win, not only rejoicing, but also boosting morale!

This battle against the bandits ended in the failure of the government.

The people in Dingfengzhai were all exhausted and paralyzed, and they had to hold on to clean up the mess.

When counting the number of people, I found that half of my brothers were dead, looking ugly.

"By the way, why haven't I seen Mr. Feng!? Could it be that he was also killed by those sons of bitches?"

Upon hearing Feng Wenhua's words, someone immediately sneered: "Who will kill him? It's too late to make sacrifices for him!"

"What do you mean!?"

"What do I mean? You might as well think about it, our village? For so many years, we have been strictly guarded, how did it happen yesterday? It was so easy to bypass the guard point and defense, and hit the door of the house!"

"That's right! Yesterday? The village master was worried that he, a frail scholar, would not be able to escape in time, so he told us to rush back to save people. Who knew that we would run into it? The people from the government are thanking him for presenting the defense map, which solved the serious problem for the government. , want to treat him as your guest of honor!"

"Damn it! You're really blind! You actually promoted such a thing to the position of deputy village master!"

"This is a thief!"

"I said that a few days ago, during the family discussion, the village owner was in a hurry to get angry, but this guy stayed in the house every day and didn't go out, and even fined the daughters of Lao Cheng's family to confine him. So it turned out that he didn't take himself Be a member of Dingfeng Village!"

"What deputy village master! Fuck it! A few days ago? Son? Who argued with me? Said? Dingfeng village has today? Rely on him Feng Wenhua? I'll let your shit go!"

Zhou Minshan got a headache from their quarrel, raised his hand and pressed down: "Stop arguing!"

He sighed: "Yesterday? It was thanks to the two brothers of the Qu family that we were able to win and protect our relatives in the village."

"Feng Wenhua can't compare to someone who has stayed in the village for less than a month."

"That villain, what are you talking about him for? Ruthless, heartless, wolf-hearted!"

"We have to thank the brothers of the Qu family!"

Zhou Minshan's voice was tired: "Yesterday? I saw a lot of things clearly. If you have no objections, the brothers of the Qu family will be the deputy village masters."

"Isn't it, too hasty? After all, we've only met for less than a month."

"What's the use of knowing each other for a long time? It depends on whether you can be reliable at the critical moment. Otherwise, no matter how long you know each other, you won't be sure if you will be the next Feng Wenhua!"

"indeed!"

"I have no opinion!"

"But the two brothers, can it be possible to take turns?"

Zhou Minshan shook his head: "Little brother Qu Mu is a scholar, how can he do it if he wants to take the exam to become an official in the future? Naturally, he is his elder brother."

Zhou Minshan said again: "Before I came to the meeting hall, I had already discussed with the two brothers in detail. Since Feng Wenhua has defected to the government, why don't we submit to the government as well."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a bomb was dropped, and everyone in the house was delirious.

"Submit to the imperial court!?"

"Feng Wenhua submits, why should we? Submit!?"

"If you submit to the imperial court, what's the difference from losing the battle yesterday!?"

"I? Don't do it! Even if I die, I will never submit to the court!"

Zhou Minshan's voice could hardly suppress them.

"To shut up!"

"Feng Wenhua tried his best to betray his brother, just to join the imperial court and enjoy the food and drink. If we turn around and become officials, we will have the opportunity to deal with him in the future. This is one of them."

"Secondly, if we surrender, Feng Wenhua will be so angry that he is half dead? The court will definitely arrange us well. Especially yesterday? We won the battle. Use your brains? Think about it, we yesterday? Who won?"

"It's Xue Hongwen."

"It's Yasukuni's God of War!"

"With such achievements, the imperial court must not dare to treat us lightly."

"As for our sons and daughters, relatives, do you have the heart to watch them stay on this mountain forever, always worrying about being beaten up by officers and soldiers and sent to the guillotine? Go and see how many people were frightened yesterday, your wife ?, children. Can you bear it?"

"Back then we had no choice but to go up the mountain due to famine. Now, for the sake of our family, it is not a shame to go down the mountain to submit to the imperial court."

Everyone looked moved.

They themselves are nothing.

But their wives, children, and future generations? Do they all have to be bandits?

Zhou Minshan knew that most of them had already been moved, and said again: "In these years, I have never led you on a wrong path. Just trust me for a while."

Yes.

Which of them dare to say? Don't you owe Zhou Minshan a few lives?

Only yesterday?, they were led by Zhou Minshan to defend the village, to save their lives.

Although Feng Wenhua is a treacherous dog thief, their village master will definitely not harm them.

"Okay, I agree to surrender!"

"I agree!"

……

Qu Mu, as the representative of Dingfeng Village, took the letter down the mountain and handed it to Xue Hongwen.

On the same day, the government sent people up the mountain, and after counting the number of people, they were temporarily incorporated and led the bandits down the mountain.

The bandits who had been entrenched in Dingzhou for many years and caused the Yasukuni court a headache were dealt with in this way.

Mr. Li and several colleagues looked at the long line of people taking inventory, with confused expressions on their faces: "What do you mean, how did you succeed in recruiting security?"

His colleagues were even more puzzled than him: "I don't know. I was still dreaming yesterday. When I returned to the imperial city, I was punished by His Majesty and arrested. I have to beheaded."

Discussion? A circle, no results.

In the end, it was agreed that Du Ru'an must have seen through Lord Hou's intentions early on, so he was so indifferent.

No wonder he was able to rank second rank at such a young age.

When Xue Fuguang returned to Dingzhou, he was forced to go to the doctor first, and he was checked again from the beginning to the end.

After confirming that there was nothing serious other than the unhealed knife wound on his arm, Xue Hongwen let the doctors go.

Shao Jing cried and hugged Xue Fuguang's leg, unwilling to let go.

"Senior?! Shaojing thought you would never come back again! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, son?! You can't go to this kind of place to take risks in the future, and you must never go there again!"

Xue Fuguang had no choice but to press his head: "Understood, I won't be in danger again. Only this time, I have to do it."

Xue Hongwen said in a deep voice: "I remember what you said today."

Xue Fuguang smiled apologetically: "Brother, I really know I was wrong."

He thought for a while, then asked again: "By the way, where is Xiu Jin?"

Xue Hongwen's eyes were cold: "Locked in prison."

Xue Fuguang: "Give him to me, I'll take him back to the capital. Don't let Du Ru'an see it now."

Xue Hongwen endured it, but his voice still carried some anger: "What? You haven't hurt him enough?"

Xue Fuguang raised his head and obediently looked at Xue Hongwen as he did when he was a child: "Brother, trust me. He is very dangerous, but I won't be hurt by him again."

Xue Hongwen lowered his eyes, staring at his well-behaved appearance, his jaw line was slightly stretched, turned around after a while, and strode away.

Xue Fuguang successfully met Xiu Jin.

Xiu Jin took care of it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the influence of Xiu Jin's "protagonist halo" is much smaller.

Originally in Dingfengzhai, his plan did not go so smoothly, considering that some people would be confused by the protagonist's halo.

However, the progress was much smoother than he imagined.

Xue Hongwen and Xue Fuguang split into two groups.

No one knew that Xue Fuguang had come to Dingzhou, as long as he didn't show up, Xue Hongwen's noise would be harmless.

Even if the emperor knew about it, he wouldn't tell Xue Hongwen about these things? What?

He left behind a small team of personal guards, responsible for escorting Xue Fuguang home.

Xue Fuguang didn't leave for the time being, and waited for Mu Jianshu's injury to get better before getting into the carriage and returning to the capital.

In addition, in the remaining time, he took advantage of the trend to clean up the forces in Dingzhou City and completely controlled them.

Before leaving, I sent a letter to the "sixth prince" unceremoniously, asking him to prepare manpower to meet him.

The prince? He won't give up. It's hard to say when he leaves Dingzhou City? What assassination is waiting for him.

Instead of using the bodyguard left by the elder brother, it is better to squeeze out the remaining value of the sixth prince.

Passing through Zhangzhou, the carriage stopped for rest.

Xue Fuguang got off the car and sat down in a tea shed by the side of the road.

After he took a few mouthfuls of noodles, he suddenly noticed several beggars lying on the ground not far away.

They were lying in the shade of the trees, sleepy, constantly scratching their backs or necks with their hands.

Can vaguely see traces of festering.

Xue Fuguang's pupils shrank slightly.

It is a disease.

In his last life, Xue Fuguang was locking himself at home at this time, his brother had just died, and the entire Xue family was devastated.

And Xiu Jin and the prince are mixing oil with honey, and their relationship is getting deeper day by day.

At that time, he didn't have any feelings about the epidemic, and he didn't see the relevant words in the book until after his death.

The common people fled to the outside of the imperial city, but were stopped by the city wall, and no one was let go.

If anyone in the city showed signs of contracting the disease, he would be thrown out immediately, waiting to die with the refugees outside the city.

Finally, the protagonist Xiu Jin, like a god descending, discovered by accident that a single medicinal material can have a miraculous effect on the epidemic.

It is also because of this that Xiujin is well-known in the hearts of the emperor and the common people, and then he and the prince can be together successfully.

The so-called epidemic is nothing but a stepping stone for a love affair to be logically consummated.

Xue Fuguang put down his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "Let the collectors hurry up."

Seeing the traces of the epidemic, Xue Fuguang didn't want to stop on the road any longer, and hurried back to the imperial city.

The big team is one step ahead of them.

After entering the city, Zhou Minshan sent a letter to him.

Sure enough, the emperor did not incorporate them into Xue Hongwen's iron cavalry, but merged them into the imperial army under the command of the royal family.

For this reason, those bandits made a lot of complaints.

I thought I could go to the frontier to kill the enemy, but then I was detained in this imperial city, guarding the gate for the emperor's family.

Xue Fuguang wrote the letter and asked someone to hand it to Zhou Minshan, but he didn't return home immediately.

He went to an inn first, took off the false face and put on the clothes of the prince's son again, and asked Du Ru'an to meet in a restaurant.

Du Ruan came quickly.

He entered the private room, and after sitting down, he couldn't wait to ask: "You said? Give the brocade to? Me, where is he?"

Xue Fuguang leaned against the window, sipping hot tea slowly: "Du Yuanzuo goes home to the darkroom, and you can see it."

He closed the tea cover, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry? I blame me for not reminding the courtyard left. When I go back, take care of him. Don't let him run out. Otherwise, when I get it back, can I return it to your hands?" , it’s hard to say? Now the entire imperial city is full of people who want to find him.”

Du Ruan naturally knew.

He took a deep breath and said slowly: "So, Du Mou thanked the son?"

Xue Fuguang propped his chin, his phoenix eyes half-downcast: "You don't have to thank me, I will have a chance to ask Yuan Zuo for help in the future. I hope Yuan Zuo remembers who is fighting with you. Even if you get it, it doesn't mean you can rest easy. "

Du Ru'an said in a cold voice: "Of course I know. Let's take my leave first."

Before the sound fell, I couldn't wait to rush home.

Xue Fuguang turned his head and asked Mu Jianshu: "Do you know Feng Wenhua or Du Ruan, whose brain is stronger?"

Mu Jianshu looked at Xue Fuguang, couldn't take his gaze away: "Master? The most powerful."

Xue Fuguang smiled in a good mood: "Yes, I am the best."

Xue Fuguang returned home after finishing his work.

When he entered the door, the housekeeper hurriedly ordered the servant to send a message to the two masters in the mansion.

Then he closed the side door and wiped his tears: "Your Majesty, you are back! I am worried about this old slave!"

Shao Jing hurriedly shouted: "Uncle, don't cry!"

The butler wiped away his tears and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, go in quickly, the prince and princess are already waiting."

After finishing speaking, he still didn't forget to add: "Your Highness, if you admit your mistake, the princess will definitely help you stop the prince. Don't worry."

Xue Fuguang laughed.

from inner heart.

When he got home, his whole body relaxed, and he no longer worried that someone would come out of nowhere and try to kill him.

He went straight to the flower hall.

Sure enough, both sister and father were waiting for him there.

Prince Gong was originally angry, but when he saw Xue Fuguang running towards him with a smile on his face, no amount of anger disappeared.

But he wants to put on airs and let this brat learn the lesson and understand the seriousness of the matter.

However, Xue Wanxi didn't want to put on such airs?

She stepped forward quickly, her eyes were slightly red, she hugged Xue Fuguang up and down and looked up and down: "Ah Ru, A Ru, what the hell are you doing running out? You lost a lot of weight and were injured."

Xue Wanxi touched a little scar on Xue Fuguang's forehead with her fingertips.

That was left after he rolled off the cliff.

In fact, it is so small that most people can hardly notice it, but Xue Wanxi saw it at a glance.

Xue Fuguang suddenly felt some regret, and hugged his eldest sister back with all his strength: "Sister, I don't feel hurt, and I won't do it next time."

This is the last time, he had to come forward to get the power himself.

After that, he only needs to stay in the imperial city and watch them fight with each other.

Xue Wanxi restrained herself, she didn't cry, she quickly calmed down her emotions, and left from her brother's embrace, she said softly, "Okay, are you hungry? My sister has asked the kitchen to prepare the dishes, and I can eat them in a while. It's your favorite dish."

Prince Gong shouted in a low voice: "What to eat? Does he deserve it?"

Xue Fuguang hugged Prince Gong and said the same thing: "Father, I was wrong, there will be no next time."

Prince Gong blushed, but he didn't push it away? He said, "How old is he, Your Majesty? What does he look like?!?"

Xue Fuguang just laughed.

Then he was driven back to his yard by his father, washed and changed into clean clothes, and then went out to have dinner with his family.

Xue Fuguang asked: "Where's elder brother?"

Prince Gong: "Arranging for those bandits brought back from Dingzhou."

He said? Come on, and hummed from his nasal cavity: "Listen? What did your elder brother say? You fell off a cliff in Dingzhou because of these bandits? Wait until you find a chance..."

Xue Fuguang said: "Father, they are my people."

Prince Gong choked.

Although both he and his elder son knew what the younger son was doing in secret, it was the first time he heard directly from him that there was any power that belonged to him.

Xue Fuguang continued to say: "It's not the same wave that caused me to fall. I have already cleaned up those people, and the rest are useful."

"Oh..." Prince Gong stuffed the rice into his mouth and responded slowly, "Okay."

Xue Wanxi did not show any abnormalities, and accepted the matter well.

After all, their family is the same people.

After Xue Fuguang finished his meal, he went back to the courtyard and had a good sleep.

very stable.

Mu Jianshu held the knife, stood by the window, opened a gap, and looked at the person on the couch.

Shao Jing was holding a bunch of good things he got from the prince and princess, and when he was walking towards the courtyard, he saw the book of Mu Jian by the window at a glance.

This time, he didn't call Mu Jianshu to help him carry the things. He carried the things together with another boy into the warehouse in the small courtyard. After neatly recording them, he went to the window and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty? Didn't you say that you were severely injured? Injury, recently? No need? Are you by my side?"

Mu Jianshu shook his head: "The recovery is almost the same, there is no serious problem."

Shao Jing pulled the corners of his mouth, with an expression of watching you make up: "My son? Tell me, you were pierced by an arrow in the chest, and you fell off the cliff again. You are lucky if you don't die. It's a hundred injuries. God, it’s only a ghost that you can recover so quickly.”

Mu Jianshu remained silent and turned his head.

Shao Jing had no choice but to pout and walk away by herself?

It's not that he can't accept the prince? Be good to this man.

After all, he saved Shi Zi?'s life.For this point, Shao Jing decided not to target Qu Wu in the future.

When Xue Fuguang woke up, it was already the morning of the second day.

The sky is bright.

He went to Dingzhou, back and forth, and the imperial city went from late spring to midsummer.

Xue Fuguang sat on the bed for a while, when Shao Jing came in and called him, he woke up, wiped his face, got up, and changed his clothes.

Shao Jing asked: "Your Majesty, shall we still go to the Imperial Academy?"

Xue Fuguang: "I'm not going, just stay at home as an idler and eat the family property. Can my father and king support me?"

Shaojing chuckled: "That's for sure."

After Xue Hongwen came back, the family had dinner together, and Xue Fuguang returned to the yard and began to read.

How many days in a row? He didn't go to the Taixue, and the people in the Taixue who were waiting to see him fell through.

Soon, an invitation was delivered to the porter.

Shao Jing took the invitation to the door, and gave Xue Fuguang: "My son? Is it the sixth prince? I asked you to go out for tea. The twelve princes? I want to see you."

Xue Fuguang said indifferently: "I don't see you." He wrote a pen on the rice paper, and said, "Wrap up the ink that my father gave me the day before yesterday, and ask someone to give it to the Twelve Princes, and tell me Temporarily unavailable, ask him to forgive me."

Shao Jing scratched behind his ear: "No need? Give it to the sixth prince?"

Xue Fuguang smiled: "It's he who asked me for something. Give it? Why does he send something?"

"Is that so? That's great!" Shao Jing happily went to the warehouse to pack ink.

Mu Jianshu stayed by Xue Fuguang's side as usual.

After Xue Fuguang wrote a few words, he told him: "Grind the ink for me."

Mu Jianshu put the knife aside, gripped the ink stick tightly and slowly moved his wrist.

The desk is low, so he needs to bend down slightly, and only Xue Fuguang's hand holding the pen and the ink splattering on the paper can be seen in his vision.

That hand was originally made of fine white jade, flawless, but now there are several flaws extending from the fingers and the back of the hand.

There is no doubt that it was caused in Dingzhou.

Mu Jianshu wanted to touch these scars.

He lowered his eyes, put down the ink stick after a while, and continued to stay beside Xue Fuguang.

It's just that it's hard to take the line of sight away from his hand.

Xue Fuguang suddenly said: "Mu Jianshu."

Mu Jianshu felt a numbness running down his tailbone straight into his mind, and the roots of his ears quickly burned red, and he was not given a chance to restrain himself.

For the first time, he felt that his real name could be so pleasant to hear.

Xue Fuguang didn't raise his eyes to look at Mu Jianshu's appearance? So that he didn't see his embarrassment at the moment: "You are in Yingchao, do you also have this name? Or do you have another pseudonym?"

Mu Jianshu whispered: "In the Ying dynasty, there were only code names, and no one called me by my name."

Xue Fuguang smiled: "Since no one calls you, what's the difference between your real name and your pseudonym?"

Isn't someone calling now?

Mu Jianshu didn't answer.

Xue Fuguang said quietly: "There is another question."

He put down his pen.

"I give? Your purple mark ointment, you hide it in the armhole and don't use it? What's the meaning?"

Xue Fuguang raised his head, looking at Mu Jianshu with his dark eyes.

There are two meanings in this.

The first one, of course, I dare not use it, and I am afraid of revealing my secrets, so I simply carry it with me to show my importance to the owner.

The other kind is that you are not willing to use it, but carry it with you, and really cherish it.

If Xue Fuguang discovered Mu Jianshu's behavior a few months ago, he would not hesitate to lean towards the first one? Possibly, find a way to get rid of Mu Jianshu from his side.

But now, after all, is not a few months ago.

Mu Jianshu's obedience has exceeded Xue Fuguang's expectations, and he even gave his own life without hesitation.

Xue Fuguang must? Know the answer.

When he was in Dingfengzhai, he was busy dealing with Feng Wenhua and dealing with the crown prince? He had no fantasies about the power in Dingzhou.

But the time since returning from Dingzhou is enough.

It is enough for him to sort out the various performances of Mu Jianshu in front of him from the beginning to the end, and come up with the greatest possibility.

Sunlight fell into the house against the windows.

Sprinkled on Xue Fuguang?

Just like his name, Fu Guang forced Xi Si, and Huan Yu Yan Youqiong.Just want to? Prefer him some.

Thick eyelash feathers in light and shadow