On the possibility of Wang Ye falling in love with a school tyrant

The current head of the Xiao family, Xiao Tongwei, the eldest brother of the Empress Dowager Xiao Tongjin, when the news of the assassination reached Hanzhong Camp, Fu Donglou was leaning against Bo Junhe on the lazy bed.

"Come here a little more, right, right here..."

Fu Donglou instructs Bo Junhe to put his muscular chest muscles under his neck, his head just rests on Bo Junhe's shoulder, and his back is warm, Fu Donglou rubs against him: "Mmm... Comfortable……"

"How dare you use me as a cushion." Bo Junhe scolded with a smile, and patted Fu Donglou's upturned buttocks lightly, "It should be hit."

"Because of the camouflage uniform, I haven't slept well for several days. It's rare to be a little lazy today, and you are so reluctant." He squinted his eyes and glanced up at Bo Junhe, Fu Donglou took Qiao very much, "When you need me, you can talk sweetly, and when you don't need me, you will put a prince's book on the pillow. If you don't want to serve, you can find someone else. I think there are many boys in the military camp who are better than you, and I won't pick them." , you can just find one for me.”

Bowing his head to enclose Fu Donglou's plump and white earlobe, Bai Junhe angrily said, "You are becoming more and more lawless, climbing the wall in front of your man and me, I really spoil you!"

The big hand moved menacingly around Fu Donglou's waist. Bai Junhe was not willing to pinch him, but held him tightly in his arms: "Now that the affairs of the Li family and the aristocratic clan have not been settled properly, come back. The plan in Chengdu is also on hold. I’m afraid the winter solstice wedding will not be in time. Are you happy? I think you can see the arms of the master blacksmith in the workshop, and you can’t wait to get married. "

"You man is too small!" Fu Donglou moved, but he didn't break away from Bai Junhe's arm.

"I was just joking, look at you jealous." Angrily hitting Bo Junhe's thigh twice, Fu Donglou found that not only did he not hurt Bo Junhe, but it made him laugh out loud. resentful.

"And I don't want to get married, I wish we could pay homage immediately!" Giving up the struggle, Fu Donglou leaned hard on Bo Junhe twice as if to take revenge, "Leave me in the big tent even if my father is not in the army, you I don’t know about Jiang Han’s narrow eyes when they look at me every day! And Yang Feng, that old rascal actually asked me ‘why didn’t the prince touch His Highness’, he was really embarrassed to ask! How did he see that we are Gai? Just sleeping with a quilt!"

When Bo Jun and Fu Donglou first lived together, the whole army thought that after the First World War in Hanzhong, the prince was afraid of the panic caused by his wife's danger, so he took Fu Donglou to live in his tent.Fu Donglou already had an official canonization, and although he was still short of worship, he was still married to Bo Junhe, so everyone didn't feel that Fu Donglou was underestimated.Yang Feng and the others thought that they would see Bo Jun and Ri Ri refreshed and full of peach blossoms in Fu Donglou's face in the future. Who would have thought that the two of them would go on as usual, and they would be somewhat depressed...

"This group of people, they are really busy recently..." Bo Jun and Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "Soldiers have been in the barracks for many years, and it is rare for them to go home to reunite with their families. Less dirty jokes?"

"Besides, you are energetic and lively every day, so they will naturally know that we have not done anything." Bai Junhe breathed in his wife's ear and said wickedly, "You said that you are looking forward to paying homage to me. The round house is the real thing."

"Bai Junhe! If you are such a shameless old man, you won't be able to get married anymore!" Fu Xueba broke out with astonishing strength, pushed Bo Junhe's arm away and sat up, kicking Bai Junhe hard. Jun and his thighs.

"Hiss..." Bo Junhe gasped, "You kicked people too hard, and even used your fingernails to scare me. I'm afraid the skin will be torn. I'll suffer when I wear riding boots later."

Seeing Bo Jun and his eyebrows wrinkled together, Fu Donglou panicked.The oily skin is the most uncomfortable, especially when the riding boots are tightly wrapped around the calf, and the clothes will stick to the wound. If sweat flows on the wound during training, it will be more painful than being stabbed.

"I don't want to kick you sincerely, who told you to talk nonsense..." Fu Donglou said while pulling the quilt, "Show me, if it's really broken...you!"

He was suddenly caught by Bo Junhe, and all words of concern were choked back.

"My Xiyu is a first-class smart person, but her physique is a bit weak. You still want to kick me with your little strength? Overthinking." While smiling, he pulled the quilt around Fu Donglou's body, Bo Junhe came up and kissed Fu Donglou on the cheek, "It's winter, even if there is a charcoal basin, it's still cold, be careful of freezing."

"You... are simply..." Fu Donglou has nothing to do with Bo Jun, the cold-faced king and the embarrassing ghost, Prince Rui is simply schizophrenic!

"Master, there is a letter from Chengdu, do you want to send it to you?"

Mo Zhu's voice came from the outer tent, Bai Junhe and Fu Donglou looked at each other, restrained their hippie smiles and said loudly: "Send it in."

Mo Zhu lifted the curtain and came in, lowered his head and only looked at his feet all the way, came to the edge of the bed and knelt down, offering the letter respectfully with both hands.

"Go on." After taking the letter, Bo Junhe didn't rush to remove it, but waited for Mo Zhu to back down with his head lowered before twisting the wax seal.

Seeing Mo Zhu leave, Fu Donglou praised: "Your people really have rules. You don't dare to raise your head when you come in this way. I'm really afraid that the few around me will suffer if they enter the palace. They will all be manipulated by me." broken."

"Some of the people around me were brought from the palace at the beginning, and some were arranged by my father and father later. No matter which way they come from, they are strictly controlled. One is to prevent them from thinking about things they shouldn't have. Climb up..." Bo Junhe smiled, "Don't worry, there won't be any kind of people in the palace who will trouble you."

"I trust you." The corners of Fu Donglou's lips raised slightly, and he patted Bo Jun and his firm back.

Bo Junhe nodded, with an indescribably soft expression, and continued: "Secondly, it is to prevent them from knowing what they shouldn't know. In other words, the people around me come from clean backgrounds, and there will never be spies or the like. people. But sometimes it is for their own good not to let them know, lest they suffer from unwarranted disasters.”

"As for those around you, as long as there are no major mistakes, who will make things difficult for them. Just because you favor them, so many people will rush to curry favor with those ghosts and elves. Don't worry, the people in this house Daodao, they know better than you."

"Yes, I just love to worry about it."

Pointing to the letter, Fu Donglou asked, "But what happened?"

It has been five days since Fu Zekai was assassinated, and the ins and outs of it have already been explained in a letter by Gu Xian.Fu Donglou had no choice but to admire him as a cheap father, and it was second to none to devote himself to Dachu. It was really clever to take the descendants of Li Tang's royal family for his own use.Not to mention that Fu Zekai was lucky enough to meet Li Ying, who had a grudge against Li Tang, but just based on the thoughts he cultivated over the years, it can be seen that Fu Zekai is a man of deep and farsightedness. It's no wonder that Fu Zekai, who came from a poor family, fought alone against the Rui Palace for many years without losing the wind.

After Bo Junhe read the letter carefully, the expression on his face was very...strange...

"Chengdu City is really lively these days..."

"Zhuo Cheng, you can laugh if you want... There is no need to hold back..."

"If I hadn't seen the news that my father fell off the horse and was injured, I would definitely have laughed." Seeing Fu Donglou's anxious expression before he finished speaking, Bo Junhe hurriedly said: "It was designed by my father, there is no real injury." Yes. And my father is very good at martial arts, even if you are really thrown off by a horse, you won't be seriously injured."

Fu Donglou breathed a sigh of relief, and in turn comforted Bo Junhe and said, "Since you know your father is fine, don't worry about it anymore."

"It's a pity that I can't go back now." Bai Junhe sighed and changed the topic, "In the past few days, the head of the Wang family, the third master of the Xie family, and the eldest grandson of the Yuan family have encountered villains one after another. If you hurt your arms or legs, you won’t get better if you don’t stay in bed for a month.”

"The worst thing is Xiao Tongwei, the patriarch of the Xiao family, my uncle, who was stabbed in the face by an assassin, and now his life is hanging by a thread. His mother went to Cheng'en Gong's mansion in person, and the emperor was furious."

Fu Donglou was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, he was stupid for a long time before he said: "Isn't the assassin arranged by us here? Why did he really kill someone? I heard from my father that the relationship between the Queen Mother and her natal family is very tense, but it is not enough to borrow a knife to kill someone." dear brother?"

Bo Junhe shook his head: "There must be something inside this. My father didn't elaborate in the letter, so I'm afraid I couldn't explain a sentence or two clearly. Although the mother's mother is at odds with her mother's family, she will never murder her brother. Speaking of which, the mother's mother The relationship with my uncle is still good, and the empress mother's resentment is directed at my grandfather, and has nothing to do with my uncle."

"After this matter is over, the assassin should be arrested, right?" Fu Donglou suddenly felt a little disappointed, "I still can't figure out the assassin. He helped outsiders to harm his own clansmen, and ended up losing his own life. Is it really worth it?"

"I don't know, I haven't hated anyone like that..." Holding Fu Donglou's hand, Bo Junhe was not in a happy mood, but he was more resolute than Fu Donglou.

"If Li Ying hadn't been granted death, and it was Concubine Wu Hui who was accused of crimes, then the Shou Wang Li Hao would have been implicated, and there would be no Shou Wang Concubine Yang Yuhuan, let alone the noble concubine Yang Yuhuan, and perhaps the entire Li Tang Dynasty. Destiny will be changed..." Bo Junhe suddenly smiled, both mocking and feeling sad about the assassin, "Hatred and resentment will distort people's hearts, we will never understand their thoughts, but we can use them."

Holding Bo Junhe's hand back, Fu Donglou persuaded: "Don't mention them, let's just be ourselves. Since the assassin has been arrested as planned, it's time for his identity to be exposed, right? What do those aristocratic families say?"

"How do you say? Ha ha." Bo Junhe took a pillow and leaned against his back, holding Fu Donglou with one hand and resting the other on his bent legs, "Those noble gentlemen of the aristocratic families are like frightened birds, in constant fear , has been yelling at the court to want the emperor to search and arrest Li Tang's remnants, and must kill them all."

"This tone has changed too quickly. I'm afraid they didn't make an alliance with the Li family at the beginning, otherwise how could they turn their faces so quickly."

"It's not certain, it depends on the results of the father." Rubbing Fu Donglou's long hair, Bo Junhe said while closing his eyes and resting his mind, "Although Li Tan is the official son and grandson of King Jianning It's true, but he may not be able to control everyone in the Li family. Even if the family cooperates with him, they will definitely not get along. They may not suspect Li Tan, but they are afraid that there will be more Li family members like Li Ying who only want revenge people."

"It would be no fun if they were stabbed by the Li family while cooperating with the Li family. They knew very well that the Li family used them but also hated them. The aristocratic family is always tabooed by those in power."

"Tsk tsk, life is really tiring." Fu Donglou pushed Bai Jun and said, "Aren't you doing business today? Let's get up, otherwise Jiang Han and Yang Feng will make fun of me again."

"His Royal Highness Wang Qing asked me to work diligently, how dare I refuse to obey, so let's go to work."