Eunuchs are not easy

"How, why did you come out so soon?" King Min'an cautiously stretched out his head, looking helpless, sitting on a simple carriage in an alley not far from the gate of the chief manager's mansion, with a mustache and coarse clothes , the dress of ordinary people.

Seeing that the person who came back shook his head, a wave of anger rose straight up. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed it directly on the car door, making a loud noise.

"This An Huajin really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. Even this king put down his face and came to look for him. How dare he do this..."

"My lord, what should we do next?"

"What can we do!" King Min'an glared at the speaker, "Now that I've come out from Jiangnan privately, it's okay if I can hide it from the higher ups, but if I can't, you and I will lose our heads..."

"But..." The man was so frightened that he shrank his neck, "Then, my lord, now... shall we go back?"

"Go back?" King Min An was shocked, his mustache was about to fall off in anger, he pulled the corners of his mouth and turned helpless, and sighed, "Going back now is tantamount to sitting and waiting to die. He has been king and hegemony in Jiangnan for so long."

"Brother Huang was afraid of me at first, if An Gou slaps him in front of him, I will lose a piece of skin even if I don't die!"

I really underestimated that dog slave.

Ugh!

"..." The servant stopped talking, and stood quietly by the side.

It was like this for a while.

The dazed eyes of Min An Dynasty suddenly lit up, "Who is that person?"

The servant noticed the expression on his face and looked out along the way.

I saw a woman in red leading a white horse, holding a half-arm-length brocade box in her arms, walking forward.

Confusion flashed across the boy's eyes, and he shook his head, "Is there anything strange about this woman, my lord?"

King Min An followed Fu Huan's eyes and replied, "The woman is not strange, but the strange thing is the horse she is holding."

He remembered clearly that this horse was clearly the mount that An Huajin used when he was in the south of the Yangtze River.

"This manager's mansion is really proud, the people who invited the horses look like this..." The servant also looked at Fu Huan, but his thoughts were quite different from that of King Min'an.

The corner of King Min An's mouth twitched following his words. How could he have such a stupid subordinate? No wonder he stumbled against An Gou.

He took a deep breath, and was about to turn around to teach his foolish boy a lesson when he suddenly met the gaze of the woman in red. Although he moved away immediately, it also made him know that this person was absolutely nothing. horse-riding...

Before Fu Huan took the horse for a few steps, he felt someone staring at him.

Hearing the sound, he glanced around for a long time, only to find some clues in a corner alley.

Frowning, the distance was too far, she couldn't see clearly what was going on, so she turned around and continued walking after a hasty glance.

The brocade box in his arms moved uncomfortably, opened the small corner of the box, and screamed silently in the direction of Fu Huan through the light.

Fu Huan's attention was diverted in an instant. He lifted the box, took the horse's hand and closed its small horns. Kicking off, she was sitting on the horseback in an instant. Her long hair and the red skirt on her body drew beautiful arcs in mid-air with her movements, chic and agile.

The moment he got on the horse, Fu Huan leaned the box in his arms, protecting it carefully.After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the little guy inside, he patted the horse lightly and walked forward slowly.

When King Min An came back to his senses, Fu Huan had already left a long distance on his horse, leaving only a red phantom in the distance.

"Follow and see, what do you do with women." He tilted his head and told the people around him, his eyes were shining with strange lights.

"Yes." Hearing the order, the servant behind him immediately gave the two people around him a look, and then the two who received the order quietly retreated, and when they came out again, they were already riding a horse, heading towards Fu Huan went in the direction he left.

"My lord..." After the young man arranged the two people, he was about to reply and asked about the next thing.

Seeing King Min'an raised his left hand to interrupt him, he sighed with heavy brows, "Let's go to King Qi's mansion."

Now only his second brother can help him.

……

Fu Huan rode very slowly. After all, he still had a cat in his arms. He was afraid that if he rode too fast, it would be bad if he was frightened.

But when she was slow, the two people following behind her caught up faster, and soon they were less than ten meters away from Fu Huan.

At first, Fu Huan didn't feel anything, but when she passed the crowded place and went to the remote Zuojun camp, she noticed something was wrong.

Previously, his attention had been on Buling, so he thought that the sound of horseshoes not far behind was from someone passing by.

But now that she has gone so far, the sound of the horse's hooves has always followed behind, never leaving, and this is a bit of a problem.

Cycling is prohibited within the boundaries of the barracks, and anyone approaching must dismount and walk forward.

She can make an exception, but the people behind can't.

If you don't dismount now, there is a problem.

With her legs clamped on the horse's belly, she accelerated her speed, and ran towards the gate of the camp. The people behind saw her speed up, looked at each other, and followed without thinking.

"Fu Dudu." The guard soldier knew Fu Huan. Although he was stunned for a moment when he saw her, he quickly realized that when Fu Huan's horse slowed down, he walked over knowingly and helped her. Fu Huan took hold of the horse rope.

Fu Huan nodded, and handed the brocade box in his arms to his arms, "Help me look after it!"

After she finished speaking, she patted the horse's back, pulled the reins, and led the horse around in a circle, during which she borrowed a bow and arrow from another gatekeeper.

Turn around, ride the horse to find a suitable balance point, squint your eyes, pinch an arrow from the arrow basket on your back, and draw the bow.

Sure enough, there were people following behind him.Fu Huan arrived a quarter earlier than them, and at this time the two people just showed their heads not far from the door.

Seeing Fu Huan's posture, both of them froze for a moment, holding the reins in their hands, and the horse stomped on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Fu Huan pointed his bow at one of them, "You two, have you followed me so far, what's the matter?"

The eyes behind the bow and arrow stared at the two with a smile, and the corners of Fu Huan's mouth slightly curled up, "This is an important place for the military camp. Could it be that the two of you went to the wrong place blindly?"

The bow and arrows are full, and as long as she moves her fingertips, the arrows on it will be shot out quickly.As for where it shot and where it landed, I don't know.

Those two people had obviously realized who they were following, and what to do in this situation.

They looked at each other silently, lifted the rein in their hands, and were about to turn around while pulling the horse's head. At the same time, one of them threw a bag-shaped object in the direction of Fu Huan while turning around.

Fu Huan narrowed his eyes, and before the thing hit the ground, he quickly moved the arrow in his hand down.

With a whoosh, the thing was pierced on the arrow before it hit the ground, and the point of the arrow was directly inserted into the buttocks of the horse that the person who threw the thing was riding.

The horse was frightened in an instant, kicked its hooves and stretched its neck, let out a long cry, and threw off the man who was still sitting on his back.

And the things in the bag were shot by Fu Huan in such a way, and a choking white smoke burst out in an instant. Following the horse's movements, it fell to the front one, and the struggling horse suddenly fell to the ground for some reason. On the ground, there was a heavy sound.

Seeing that his companion was thrown to the ground, and the thick smoke did not delay the time, the remaining man on the horseback had no time to think, gritted his teeth, kicked his feet, and was about to run away on horseback.

Fu Huan stretched his left arm back, and another arrow appeared in his hand, and shot in one direction through the thick smoke in the distance.

In an instant, a very short muffled groan came from the depths of the thick smoke, and it quickly disappeared. When the thick smoke dissipated, there was only a blood-stained dog left in it. arrows.

Fu Huan frowned regretfully, put down the bow in his hand, looked at the man who was thrown to the ground by the horse and had fainted at this time, and waved back, "Take it to the confinement room and take care of it carefully." , and notify me when you wake up."

Fu Huan returned the borrowed things, got off the horse, patted the wrinkles on his body, and handed the horse's reins to the guard who came over, "Lead it to my horse, and..."

She pointed to the fainted horse at the door, "Go in and see if it can be cured. It's a pity to throw away the horse that was given away for nothing."

"Yes" the guarding soldiers nodded with fists in salute, then waved to greet people and did what Fu Huan ordered.

When Fu Huan took Bu Ling from the guard who was holding onto the brocade box and didn't let go, he obviously felt relieved, and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the brocade box in Fu Huan's arms, "Go back to Governor Fu, the things inside have been moving, and the subordinates are afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Fu Huan opened the box a little, and a black head popped out of it immediately. His ears turned into airplane ears, and his face was a little frightened, obviously frightened by the big movement just now.

Fu Huan put his other hand on the troubled face, and comfortedly shaved its chin, following the little black cat's fur.

The guard immediately stopped talking when he saw the thing in her arms, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "This subordinate didn't know it contained a cat, so he pressed it tightly just now. I hope Governor Fu will not blame you."

Fu Huan smiled at him upon hearing the sound, "It's nothing, I don't blame you."