Fu Donglou just thought about such things as painting erotic pictures.Let’s not say that he is not good at drawing figures, just looking at him as a virgin, you know that he can’t draw the artistic conception of erotic pictures.

With the care of Feng Yang and the others, no matter how busy Fu Donglou was, he would not miss meals and rest.Before Feng Yang and the others arrived, the garden gave a few simple medicinal recipes, which are the most beneficial for those who have been working hard all day, and it is not difficult to make them. Gong Shuzhe, who studied the divine arm crossbow, also got a lot of benefits.

Now Fu Donglou's feelings for Bo Junhe are getting deeper and deeper day by day, and Fu Donglou will not forget his family when he got something delicious and healthy Heduan went over to stare at General Habayashi tonic.Bai Junhe was sweet in his heart, even Jiang Han and the others looked at him hot-eyed, envious that the prince had a son-in-law who could join the army, and his life was nourishing.

That night, Fu Donglou came out of the workshop and took a shower to find Bo Junhe. Naturally, he wanted to talk to him about the breakthrough progress of the divine arm crossbow.As soon as he entered the big tent, he saw Bo Junhe crouching on the desk to approve official documents, and his personal eunuch Mo Zhu was grinding ink beside him and serving him, the room was very quiet.

"What time is it and you are still busy, although the candlelight in your tent is cold, it will still hurt your eyes, so put it away."

Seeing Fu Donglou coming in, Mo Zhu greeted him and said, "Your Highness is well."

"Mo Zhu, I didn't think your master looked like a prince until you came. I always see him walking alone but there are several behind me. It's weird." Mo Zhu is very smart and considerate, Fu Donglou I have a good impression of him, he doesn't hold airs in front of him, and often chats and jokes.

"With His Highness's golden words, the slave will have a reason to follow the slave when the master wants to get rid of it in the future." With a laugh, Mo Zhu bowed and retreated knowingly.

Sitting behind the desk, Bai Junhe looked at Fu Donglou with a secret smile: "I wanted to go over to your tent, but you haven't left yet. Why are you upside down, what's the matter?" Having a tacit understanding with his wife, Bo Junhe was in a good mood, and he didn't hide it The tenderness flowed along the line of sight to Fu Donglou.

"Can't come if I have nothing to do? I'm not your soldier, and I still report to you every day if I can do something?" Walking behind Bo Junhe, Fu Donglou raised his hand to press the intersection of Bo Jun and his shoulders and necks, recalling the past in Huayuan The massage techniques I have taught me are firm and firm.

"If you keep your head down and write for a long time, this place will become sore, sore and stiff. Huayuan has pressed it for me before, and I think it's good. Do you feel good?"

It's rare for a daughter-in-law to be so tender and careless. Bo Jun and Don't mention it benefited a lot, and squinted their eyes in comfort.

"It's really Shutai, I'm tired of you."

"You're welcome." Fu Donglou smiled, the jade face against the candlelight seemed to be covered with a golden red veil.

"Grandmaster Gongshu and I have been busy researching the God Arm Crossbow for the past few days, and we have basically made it today. I have already drawn the blueprint, and I just wait for the craftsmen to make samples and try it out." Referring to Gongshu Zhe, Fu Donglou's eyes lit up, "Grandmaster Gongshu is really a national player. He knows things beyond my imagination. Many things are mechanical principles that were only available in my era. Master Gongshu actually understands some of them. What a genius."

In terms of hand-made metal smelting, many skills that can be described as "magical" by the ancestors have been lost.In the past, when Fu Donglou saw it in ancient books, he would put a question mark on it, thinking it was just an exaggerated description, but now it seems that those legendary things may have actually existed.

"If that wasn't the case, how could Gongshuzhe be so tightly protected, and why did Beiyan go to such lengths to get Gongshuzhe?" Bo Junhe patted his wife's hand, "Now you are their target too."

"Then you have to protect me. I don't want to be robbed by Linghu Chun again. I'm really not a hard-headed person. I might still have a little bit when I come across something as important as Shanguo Yuxi." Courage, if it’s something like manufacturing technology, I’m afraid I’ll give in obediently when they torture me.”

Bai Junhe laughed: "Don't worry, there won't be a second time, otherwise, what face do I have to be this prince, and what confidence do I have to tell the people of Dachu that I can lead them to recover northern Xinjiang."

"That's good." Turning around and leaning against the table, Fu Donglou asked, "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how do you want to spend it?"

The eyes of Bo Jun and Hei Liang are like two obsidian stones, shining with quiet light but revealing a strange charm that lures people into sinking.Fu Donglou stared into these eyes in a daze, but he didn't hear what Bo Junhe said. It wasn't until Bo Junhe's slender lips moved again that he called Fu Donglou's attention.

"What are you thinking? You didn't hear what I said." Pulling Fu Donglou's hand, Bo Junhe held his white fingertips to his lips and kissed, "It seems that someone made you a finger guard It is still useful, this time the hand is not hurt much."

The finger protectors that Bo Junhe said were made of high-quality calfskin, the fingers are distinct, and the size fits closely to Fu Donglou, which can protect the fingers without affecting the movement, which Fu Donglou likes very much.Now, as long as it is not a job that requires the feel of the hand, Fu Donglou will do it with that pair of finger guards.

"It's nothing..." His cheeks flushed slightly, Fu Donglou drew back his hand and flicked the line of his lips, "I suddenly feel that your eyes are very attractive."

One sentence stunned Bo Junhe for a moment, and then he smiled and said: "When I first saw you, you also stared at me blankly. At that time, the scene shocked me. But now I feel that my luck is very good. I used to Our relationship is so bad, but I can still attract your attention. If I can be like this for the rest of my life, then I have nothing to ask for."

Embarrassed, Fu Donglou cursed with a smile: "You are getting more and more nasty now."

"It's just out of feeling." Bo Junhe sighed, moved his back to his back, stretched his slender legs and slightly raised his head to look into Fu Donglou's eyes, "I've been thinking about my father these years If you think about it carefully, my father has had a very difficult life in the past ten years."

"It is difficult for others to appreciate the relationship between the father and the father. When the sad news of the father's death came, the father did not shed tears, but even people without eyes can feel his grief. I I think if I hadn’t been young at the time, my father would probably have gone with my father, or built a grass hut next to my father’s tomb to live the life of the living dead.”

"Father chose to cheat his death back then. There must be a reason why he had to do so, and he would definitely not be better off than his father. However, if something goes wrong in these years, our life will not be what it is today. I feel scared when I think about it. ..."

"I didn't think about how to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. Originally, the Mid-Autumn Festival was supposed to be the day of our big wedding, but now I am so busy that I can't take care of it. Xiyu, I am a person who often goes to the battlefield. Maybe in the future we will have many This Mid-Autumn Festival was held in the military barracks, or it may be that we are separated from each other, or it may... only you are left alone."

"Lou'er, promise me that if there is such a day, you must choose a way that suits you and live well."

There was a trace of sadness in Bai Junhe's words, and Fu Donglou was at a loss for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.Leaning forward to kiss Bo Junhe's lips, Fu Donglou hugged his shoulders and comforted him: "There won't be such a day. I don't believe that I came to this time and space for no reason. Are you I am bound in this time and space, together, we will definitely be able to create a great cause, otherwise what is the meaning of my coming here."

"I just want to say something up front. The world is impermanent, and who can really know God's will." Probably because he felt that this look was too decadent, Bo Junhe laughed at himself, hugged Fu Donglou and pulled him into the room directly. In his arms, "It hurts the spring and autumn, I make you laugh, it's because the days are so beautiful now, it makes me more and more concerned about gains and losses."

"Being cared about by you so much...Actually, I also..." His voice dropped all of a sudden, and Fu Donglou secretly laughed at himself for being too twitchy like a girl.Gather up the courage to sit upright on Bo Junhe's lap and look straight into the other's eyes, with a firm tone, "I'm very happy that you care about me so much."

"You are my Wang Qing, the one who is destined to spend the rest of my life with me. I don't care, so why do you care about others?" He raised his body and kissed Fu Donglou on the cheek, "King Rui won't marry a young man, do not worry."

He stood up and gave Bo Junhe a fake kick on the leg, "People in our era were all monogamous, and it would be a crime if you dared to find a younger one. In that case, I will find a large group of Yingyingyanyan around you, and let you see that some of them have no ability to eat, and burn you to death!"

"So ruthless, haha." Bo Junhe's hearty laughter echoed in the tent, "Xiyu, you really deserve it, so ruthless."

It's okay not to talk about it, but when he talked about the little wife, Fu Donglou suddenly remembered that Bai Junhe was about to usurp the throne.

"What will you do if you become the emperor? You will always have a son to inherit the throne, and then you will find a woman to have a child." Even though the Yulin army is all his own, Fu Donglou still lowered his voice and frowned. It seemed that he was the one who was in a hurry to give birth to a son.

"There is news from Chengdu that someone in the emperor's harem is pregnant. My father and father mean to raise this child well to be my heir apparent. I haven't elaborated on the details. I'm afraid we won't know many things until we go back." Bo Junhe didn't understand why he made such an arrangement, but his two fathers were not boring and brainless people, so there must be a reason for doing so, and they were not in a hurry to investigate or refute.

"Don't worry, when I become emperor in the future, you will be the queen of Dachu and I will rule the world together. No man or woman will come to trouble you, and no one will live in the palace under the title of concubine." Here, you will not be the plaything of the emperor in the harem, you will be another master of this land. This is my promise to you."

The tone in Bai Junhe's eyes could not be doubted, and his words showed the majesty of a country's emperor, as if he was standing on the nine-fold imperial steps to give orders to the world, and every word was resounding.

"I promise you, I will never keep you." What was aroused in his heart was arrogance rather than love for his children. Fu Donglou didn't know if his state of mind was inappropriate, but this was the truest portrayal of his heart.

Maybe this should be the love between Rui Wang and Wang Qing, not the lingering love in the backyard of the inner house, but pointing the country and the king to the four directions.

"With this statement, I have no worries about capturing Chang'an." Bai Junhe paused, and said in a deep voice, "Xi Yu, I will lead the Qingqi of the Yulin Army to take Chang'an from Meridian Road in the future. Staying in Hanzhong, there are two things to do. Step up with Gong Shuzhe to develop the God Arm Crossbow, and once it can be produced in large quantities, it will be shipped to the front line, this is the first."

"Secondly, you will lead the Hanzhong Camp as King Rui, and Jiang Han and Zhai Xi will stay and help you."

"You have to take care of yourself until I dedicate Chang'an to your throne!"

"How does this work!"

Fu Donglou couldn't accept the sudden heavy responsibility. He didn't know anything about managing an army. Why would Bo Junhe let him sit in the rear of the Habayashi Army?

Just before dinner, news came from Chengdu Falcon that Bai Junhao decreed to grant Fu Zekai the title of Duke of Dingguo plus three generations of hereditary titles, and the title of Grand Situ. Zhongshu ordered the two to exercise the powers of Zhongshu Ling.In this way, Fu Zekai looked good on the surface, but the real power in his hands was completely taken over by Bai Junhao.At this time, Bai Junhe handed over the power of the Habayashi Army to himself, Rui Wangqing, who had not yet been formally canonized, and it was obvious that he was fighting the emperor.

Although Bo Jun and wanting to usurp the throne were not a topic that needed to be avoided between the two, and they would talk about it privately from time to time, but Fu Donglou had never staged a coup.I don't feel like chatting, but at this moment when I have a heavy responsibility on my shoulders, I really realize the weight of this topic.

"Zhuo Cheng, how important it is to lead the army to stabilize the rear. A single mistake may cause irreparable damage to the battle situation. As a literati, I have never been on the battlefield. How could you think of me as the leader?"

"Didn't you say that Jiang Han and Zhai Xi will stay to help you, don't worry." Bai Junhe stood up and led Fu Donglou to the tent, leaning on the couch except for his coat, shoes and socks, and patted his side The place facing Donglou waved, "Come and lean on me."

According to the words, apart from the shoes and socks on the bed, Fu Donglou was embraced by Bo Junhe, found a comfortable position and leaned on his lover's strong arms and said worriedly: "You are going to lead troops to the front line, why bother to provoke me at this time?" Your Majesty, what if he trips you? The Emperor has just seized the real power of my father-in-law, and you let me lead the army. You are really not afraid of making the Emperor mad."

"Why did the emperor take away your father's authority? It's not because he felt that Mr. Fu was too close to the palace and feared that he would be excluded. He used you as an excuse to be Rui Wangqing, and let Mr. Fu avoid suspicion as a foreign relative. Of course, I can't let Mr. Fu suffer, only if I really give you the authority can I make Mr. Fu's 'relative' worthy of the name."

Bai Junhao's move made Fu Donglou feel annoyed and funny.Since the "foreign relatives" mentioned are the mother's and wives' families of the emperor, how can it be said that the in-laws of the palace belong to foreign relatives, Bai Junhao is trying to elevate his younger brother's status, I really don't know what he thinks.

"When you are formally awarded the title of Rui Wangqing and become the General of Yubayashi, you will also be required to handle military affairs. Even if you don't like it, you can't be ignorant. Now that Zhai Xijianghan is here, it's good for you to learn in advance. Wartime experience cannot be learned when there is no war, and you don’t need to worry too much about Hanzhong being impenetrable, as long as you are familiar with the daily dispatching and personnel arrangements of the Habayashi Army.”

Kissing Fu Donglou's forehead, Bo Junhe was very confident in his wife's ability.With Fu Donglou's intelligence, he should be able to get started quickly if he studies seriously.

Fu Donglou's brows still did not relax, "I don't think we should confront the emperor at this time, Mu Yan must be hiding behind the emperor's back now and come up with a bad idea to use the emperor as a gun, the emperor may not be able to do anything to you, but Mu Yan It's hard to say about Yan. We are so flamboyant on the front line, will His Royal Highness Wang Taiqing's life in Chengdu be difficult?"

At this time, Fu Donglou was able to think about his father, and Bo Junhe naturally felt that it was considerate and useful. He put his other arm around and hugged Fu Donglou's waist and smiled slightly: "Not to mention that the father is back, even if it is us During the days when I thought my father was gone, who could feel sorry for my father."

Saying that, Bo Junhe sighed again: "You've never paid attention to power struggles, you can tell that Mu Yan used Brother Huang, but Brother Huang himself doesn't know anything about it, it's really..."

"The authorities are obsessed with bystanders."

Bo Jun and the mat on this couch were made of jade pieces, and it was chilly to lie on. Even in summer, the two of them didn't feel too hot when they were next to each other.In order to lie down more comfortably, Fu Donglou sat up and took off his coat and threw it on the hanger before lying back. Then he said: "When I was in school, I majored in literature and mechanical manufacturing, but I prefer It’s historical archaeology. My grandfather is a master of Chinese studies, and I’ve read all kinds of official history books and official and unofficial histories in his collection, and I’ve learned a lot after reading them for more than 20 years... Your emperor brother is really not a smart person.”

"So you are a few years older than me." Bo Junhe raised his eyebrows, and seemed a little displeased besides the surprise.

"I was 22 years old before I came to this time and space." Knowing that Bo Junhe was a macho mentality was hit, Fu Donglou snickered in his heart but did not try to run on him. Instead, he said with relief: "It depends on whether a man is mature or not Age is useless, as you have lived in an environment of intrigue since childhood, one year is ten years old, let me calculate, yo, you are more than 200 years old this year."

"You're the only one who can talk." Stretching Fu Donglou's waist a little, Bo Junhe smiled, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just thinking about how long I missed you. 22 years old, It's really hard for you to adapt so quickly when you get here."

"I used to dream of traveling back to ancient times. I don't know how to describe this feeling. Although I am not used to it when I really come here, I still miss my relatives 1000 years later. I may not be able to be with them in my whole life." See you again."

Fu Donglou's low voice seemed to be holding Bo Junhe's heart with one hand.Bo Junhe lowered his head against Fu Donglou's forehead and dawdled twice, comforting softly: "Xiyu, you still have me, and father and father, the palace will be your new home."

"Yeah, people always have to look forward. How can we get stuck in the past and not move forward?" In fact, Fu Donglou had already thought about this problem. If he couldn't think about it, he would not be able to live in ancient times.

"Zhuo Cheng, it is precisely because I regard you as my family that I hope you will carefully consider the matter of letting me lead the army. Not to mention whether I am capable or not, there is really no need for us to take risks and provoke Mu Yan."

Bo Junhe shook his head: "On the contrary, the more we confront Mu Yan with Brother Huang, the harder it is to deal with it."

"With the matter of passing on the jade seal of the country, Mu Yan must have known that his identity was exposed. The reason why the father did not reveal Mu Yan's identity now is because there is no ironclad evidence that can prove to the courtiers and people that Mu Yan is Li Tan. , but the battle under the table has already begun.”

"If we don't act at this time, Mu Yan will seize this opportunity to re-disguise the exposed forces. After three to five months, everything will return to the way it was before. It's like a patient with pustules. If it is not broken, it will only get worse. Since it is a tarsal maggot, then scrape the bone to heal the wound."

"We are now making a gesture of mutiny and rebellion, just in response to Mu Yan's previous plan. Beiyan has already sent news that Linghu Chun was attacked by someone and was seriously injured, and Shi Chaoyi left him in the palace for recuperation. It won't be able to recover for a year and a half, this is a great opportunity for Feng Yi to seize military power. The ready-made opportunity is presented to Mu Yan, and it depends on how he moves."

Fu Donglou sorted out Bo Junhe's words and said in contemplation: "You mean, if Mu Yan follows his previous plan, he will fall into the trap we dug. As long as he moves, you will The father will uproot him. If he doesn’t act, you will take this opportunity to seize the throne and take Chang’an by the way. When the Great Chu becomes stronger and stronger, Mu Yan’s many years of planning will be in vain.”

"Xiyu knows me too." After kissing his wife, Bo Junhe liked his daughter-in-law's intelligence so much, playing the drums without hammering, just a little bit.

"But I always feel that doing this is too risky, and it may not be a good thing for Da Chu. The court is in turmoil, what if Beiyan seizes the opportunity to go south?"

"So we must win a complete victory in the battle of Chang'an to deter Beiyan from acting rashly. Besides, there is no risk in this kind of thing, and we have no choice. If you let the emperor continue to toss like this, Da Chu Sooner or later, the surname will be Li..."

"It's true." Although Fu Donglou didn't have a good impression of Bai Junhao, he didn't want him to die either.For nothing else, it is not a good reputation to kill brothers and usurp the throne. Just look at Tang Taizong Li Shimin to know that this is a stain that will never be erased in his life.

"Although cutting grass and roots, but you are thinking about your reputation through the ages, don't do things to the extreme, otherwise the history pen is like a knife, how can you spare you."

"I have my own sense of propriety, but I have caused you to worry about it."

After glaring at Bo Junhe, Fu Donglou reprimanded: "At this time, you're getting mad."

"I've already sent the memorial back to the court to ask for the seal for you. Although we can't get married on August [-]th, we still have to get the seal of Rui Wangqing for you as soon as possible, so that it will be convenient for you to do things in the army."

It's not just once or twice that the big wedding is said, and Bo Junhe didn't reveal the tone of asking to be sealed. This mouth is really strict enough.Fu Donglou was astonished but also happy in his heart, this man really thought of everything for himself, otherwise it would be really troublesome for him to suppress the group of generals when Bo Junhe left without an official status.

"But don't worry, I won't touch you as long as you worship heaven and earth in a dishonest way. I still remember our agreement. You said you need time to accept me." Bo Junhe said with a narrow smile, and paid At the beginning, Donglou and Bo Junhe made such an agreement because they thought that they would not lose their temper and fear that they would be tossed. Now that the world has changed, Fu Donglou is afraid that he will regret it.

Sure enough, Fu Donglou blushed and snorted: "Naturally, you don't want to take advantage of me. One day when I'm in a good mood, I'll invite you. If you're not in a good mood, you can sleep in the study."

Bite lightly on the red lips with a smile, Bo Junhe said with a teasing smile: "You just have to be stubborn, let me go to the study, you are really willing, I really love you for nothing."

"Zhuo Cheng, don't make trouble, haha, it's so itchy." The soft flesh around his waist was being scratched by Bai Junhe, but the couch was not so spacious and he couldn't hide away, Fu Donglou couldn't breathe from laughing, so he had to beg for mercy .

Seeing that Fu Donglou's tears were coming down, Bo Junhe stopped his hands and kissed Fu Donglou's cheek again, "Would you like some supper to pad your stomach, how about a bowl of dandan noodles?"

"I'm really hungry after a while, and you made me greedy when you said it." Fu Donglou showed a trace of tiredness on his face, lying on his side with his head on his hand, and patted Bo Junhe's leg intentionally. Holding the shelf, he ordered, "Xiao Hezi, hurry up and pass on the meal."

"Look at you." After cursing with a smile, Bo Junhe made a gesture and slapped Fu Donglou on the buttocks, and turned over to get some noodles.

When Bo Junhe came back with a bowl of Dandan noodles in his hand, Fu Donglou had already fallen asleep on the couch.Putting down the bowl, Bo Junhe didn't have the heart to wake Fu Donglou up, took the silk cool quilt on the side and put it on his waist, went outside to eat the noodles by himself, then left the big tent and went to the tent next to Fu Donglou.

At this juncture, if Bo Junhe didn't sleep on the same bed with Fu Donglou, even if they didn't do anything, they couldn't explain it clearly.The generals under him would probably look down on Fu Donglou because of this, and feel that the power in his hands came from a wrong path, so it would be difficult for Fu Donglou to gain authority.

Feng Yang and the others were very surprised to see Bo Junhe coming in, and probably thought of the reason why they didn't see their master.After bowing, Lei Ting went to the big tent of the Chinese Army, Shuang Yi went out to look for ink bamboo, Feng Yang went to the big tent to watch the night in Fu Donglou, Xue Lai waited on Bai Jun and went to bed first.

When the sun rises again, the Habayashi Army will officially usher in a new commander.

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