Eunuchs are not easy

Fu Huan bid farewell to his mother and elder brother, dressed up with his only remaining veteran, Qiao Zhuang, and left the capital overnight with food and grass.

Although there is no time limit for her bet with King Zhou, the teaching she has received since she was a child has made her delay for her own self-interest to the limit.

Not only for his father, but also for Anci, but also for the people of Liaodong.

Fu Huan and his subordinates were divided into several groups, who turned into businessmen and ordinary people in light clothes, and went to Liaodong by different routes in turn.

Not afraid of hard work, not afraid of severe cold, fast horse whip, day and night, before the first city of Liaodong closed.

People in the city panicked, all the people in the past fled outwards, there were painful wailing everywhere, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and everyone's face was numb to the future.

Compared with them, although Fu Huan and his party were not ruddy, they were still healthy, and it was particularly obvious that they were riding a carriage full of goods against the flow of people.

Seeing this, Fu Huan's heart was pulled hard. She pursed her dry lips, exchanged a glance with Ah Jiu who was beside her, held the sword in her hand tacitly, and took out a piece of cake from the ration. Pass it to the old man nestled in front of the city wall.

"Master, let me ask you, is Beiman not far away from here? What's the matter?" Fu Huan pointed to the people with large and small bags constantly pouring out.

The old man opened his eyelids first, revealing cloudy eyeballs, staring at Fu Huan's face, focusing for a while, then stretched out his thin hand to take the cake, and opened his dry mouth.

Seeing this, Fu Huan straightened up and reached out to Ah Jiu. Ah Jiu untied the water bag from his waist and handed it over.

"Grandpa, don't worry and speak slowly."

The old man moistened his hoarse throat with the water bag she handed over, and then said, "Hurry up, if you don't come here today, you will come tomorrow."

"The general who is currently stationed in Liaodong is a soft-skinned man. Now he is not defending the city at all, but is blatantly sending it to Beiman himself." The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, and he was furious.

Fu Huan lowered himself down, squatted beside him, and patted his back to help him breathe a little bit. Ajiu next to him was a little puzzled, and asked the old man, "Then the others have left, why don't you leave?"

"Let's go!" The old man turned his head and glared at Ah Jiu, "Where are you going, I have been with you since I was born, this is my home, where can I go!"

Seeing that Ah Jiu was still talking, Fu Huan got up and shook his head at him, "Leave some food for him, we will go into the city."

"Okay." Seeing her serious face, Ah Jiu handed the remaining dry biscuits in the backpack behind her back to the old man without asking any further questions.

After catching up with Fu Huan who had gone far away, he hurriedly asked, "Boss, what should we do when we untie it?"

Fu Huan: "Murder"

Ah Jiu: "Kill who?"

Fu Huan didn't reply to him, but he soon knew who he was going to kill.

Liang Bo.

Liang Bo did have the intention to vote in the city. Although it has not been implemented yet, it is not a problem to pull him down.

Relying on the prestige built up in Liaodong in the past, Fu Huan quickly sorted out the remaining troops, appeased the people, and encouraged them to jointly resist foreign enemies.

The northern barbarians took advantage of the heavy snow to attack, so naturally they could do the same.

With the gradual arrival of the remaining food and grass, Fu Huan decided to close the city immediately and fight to the death with them.

After all, the reason for the crime is that the Beiman's grain and grass stocks are in short supply.

When the two armies were actually fighting, Fu Huan stood on the tower and saw Tuobayu riding on a tall horse in the distance through the white snow, and the other party was very puzzled when he saw her.

Silently suppressing the bitterness of Shedi's pills, narrowing his dazzled eyes, he waved his hand outward, "Let the arrow go."

"Arrow"

"Arrow"

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, leaped over thousands of snowflakes, and rushed towards the people of the Northern Man.

The red blood stained the white snow, and the horn of war was about to break out.

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An Huajin was stuck in the cell, hearing congratulatory sounds from far to near.When I looked up, I saw that the small cell was crowded with rows of guards with knives.

A young man with a handsome face in a blue velvet robe is in the middle.

An Huajin raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect that it would be him who came over.

Fu Qing hooked the corners of his lips at him, raised the food box in his hand, and waved away the crowd with the other hand.

When everyone had retreated and only the two of them were left, he slowly stepped forward, put the food box on the ground, lifted the hem of his clothes behind him and sat down.

An Huajin watched him open the food box, and took out the food and drinks one by one, and opened his lips a little funny, "I never thought we would meet on such an occasion."

Fu Qing paused when he heard the sound of pouring the wine, and handed the glass to An Huajin, "I didn't expect that Huan'er reminded me more than once."

An Huajin's eyes flickered when she heard what she wanted to hear, "How did she tell her future uncle about me?"

"It's too early to start a relationship now!" Fu Qing took a sip from his glass, "Huan'er is now in Liaodong, and it will take some time to completely calm down the war."

"Really?" An Huajin frowned, staring at the drink in the glass, "Then why did you come to our house?"

"You're smart." Fu Qing shook his head and smiled, refilling himself a glass of wine, "Of course I came here for the little things you have left."

"It's been three or four years since the chief executive of Anda has said nothing about it. I don't believe you don't have anything interesting in your hands."

"Oh?" An Huajin looked at this man who looked somewhat similar to Fu Huan, "But why did our family give it to you?"

Fu Qing raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Aren't I your future uncle?"

An Huajin also squinted his eyes, "Did His Majesty ask you to come?"

Fu Qing shook the wine glass, with a slight thought on his face, "It's not really true, I just want to have a certain position in the court, and I can say a few words of weight in the future."

"Really?" An Huajin and Fu Qing looked at each other thoughtfully.

Smart people sometimes only need a look to know what the other person wants to do.

I'm afraid it's not as simple as a few words.

An Huajin spread out a piece of open space casually, dipped a few drops of wine on his fingertips, and lightly stroked a few strokes on the ground.

"A meeting gift for brother-in-law." The wine evaporated after falling on the ground, but Fu Qing also saw the few words he wrote, and smiled slightly, "Then I will accept it."

An Huajin withdrew his hands and hid them in his sleeves, "I'm only responsible for giving gifts, not for the aftermath."

Fu Qing: "I'm sure."

Fu Qing pondered the stakes, and suddenly raised his head to look at the person sitting in front to take a nap, with probing and shallow puzzled eyes, "Obviously capable, why don't you want to find a way to get out?"

An Huajin tapped her knees with her fingertips, and casually opened her mouth, "Huanhuan said she was coming to pick me up."

"My methods are also used where they should be used. I think she has the ability to pick me up." Thinking of this, An Huajin smiled lightly.

And her wish is more important than my freedom, isn't it?

No matter how much Fu Qing thought about it, she never thought that this was the reason, "My sister really fell into a pit when she met you."

Unlucky.

An Huajin: "At least it's not a fire pit."

...............

The Northern Barbarians were already at the end of their strength, and once they mobilized the momentum of the generals of the Great Zhou, they would be defeated.

After Fu Huan took over, the momentum was like a broken bamboo, as if someone was helping out in the dark, and everything went smoothly unexpectedly.

In this way, in just two months, she once again defeated many small countries headed by Beiman, regained the fallen land of Liaodong, and won a complete victory.

On the day when Beiman was defeated, Fu Huan, who had been serious since he left the capital, finally showed a smile.

The bitter taste on the tip of the tongue has long since disappeared, and the medicine Xiao Niang gave her before leaving has already run out.

Although the appearance doesn't look much different from others, Fu Huan already knows what the sequelae of the toxin are.

She is completely blind in one eye, and the other eye is also blurred, and she can only make out a rough idea.

Fu Huan thought that in the near future, the remaining eye might not work either.

She must take advantage of this time to return to Beijing as soon as possible to get An Ci out.