Eunuchs are not easy

It has been a few days since Fu Huan was poisoned, and nothing has changed much, except that he eats less and his appetite has decreased a lot.

On weekdays, you can't be excited, and you can't do too much exercise, otherwise the blood in your stomach will spurt out one by one.

The person lost weight and looked bad.

Even the people with them are sticky and have no energy, and they will doze off whenever they have the chance.

Whenever Xiao Niang saw her like this, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

Because Fu Huan was worried that Ruan Xiu and Fu Qing would be worried about his changes, so he never went back to Fu's mansion since that day.

Even if the Fu family asked someone to ask, she refused because she was busy with business.

The same goes for Xiao Niang. In order to make her research more effective, Fu Huan re-arranged a yard for her.

A yard very close to Chen Jingsheng.

It was quite helpless to say.

Lin Yan was not in the palace, so the affairs of the Forbidden Army were all on her shoulders.

It is said that there is nothing important on weekdays, but it takes at least half a day to patrol the entire palace inside and outside.

Fu Huan's spirit was not very good, and he dumped all the things in his hands to Niu Han and Li Qing.

The father's matter has not been resolved, and there is not enough evidence in hand.If you face King Qi alone, your chances of winning are very small. If you don't guarantee everything, you will lose your wife and lose your army.

Besides, it seems that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Fu Huan rested on the chair in the Imperial Army Office. Not long after he sat down, his eyes couldn't open.

His head was heavy and he was dozing off, as if the whole person would fall off the chair in a second.

"Where is Commander Fu..."

"...Where is Commander Fu..."

In a daze, Fu Huan heard a messy sound coming from outside the door, followed by a burst of chaos, and someone knocked on the door of his room.

"Commander, are you in there? His Majesty sent someone over..."

Fu Huan pressed his forehead to react for a while, then propped up his body and went to the door to open it.

As soon as the door opened, her back straightened in an instant, and her face was so cold that no one could see any mistakes.

"what's up."

The people standing at the door were no strangers. After Fu Huan nodded, he leaned his body on the door frame without any trace, barely holding on, "Eunuch Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Jinzhong responded, the fly whisk on his arm moved, and his chin slightly raised, "His Majesty's secret order, please set off for Commander Fu immediately to the Qiuwei hunting ground."

"Now?" Fu Huan waved away the idlers in a daze, and smiled lightly at Zhang Jinzhong, "But what happened?"

Zhang Jinzhong shook his head, lowered his eyebrows and listened, "It's hard to say, after all, the holy will is unpredictable, and it's not us slaves who can speculate."

"Isn't it okay to reveal anything?" Fu Huan touched his waist, took out something and put it in Zhang Jinzhong's hand, "Elder-in-law."

"Isn't Commander Fu embarrassing me?" Zhang Jinzhong put it away, pulled his face and smiled twice, "It's just that the slave accidentally learned that this time around Qiuwei, His Majesty was careful, and found that among the accompanying people, there was... "

Zhang Jinzhong motioned to Fu Huan to listen to him, and whispered.

See Fu Huan's expression gradually became serious.

"Oh?" Zhang Jinzhong seemed to suddenly think of something, facing Fu Huan's puzzled face, curled his lips, and said with a smile: "I heard that Commander Fu has a very good relationship with Director An."

"..." The corners of Fu Huan's mouth froze, a trace of sharpness flashed across his brows, and his fingertips rubbed together. Combined with what he said before, "Eunuch Zhang, what does this mean?"

Zhang Jinzhong shook his head, "This world belongs to the Son of Heaven, and the people of Da Zhou belong to His Majesty."

"Commander Fu should know which is more important." He took a deep look at Fu Huan, then turned around, "Master Fu, it's getting late. Don't delay His Majesty's important event because of yourself."

"If something goes wrong, you and I can't afford it."

Whether the Fu family is really loyal to His Majesty for the country and the people, we will know in due time.

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The hunting ground was a certain distance from the imperial palace in the capital, and Fu Huan didn't even have time to prepare for the sudden call from King Zhou.Although there was no need to leave overnight, Zhang Jinzhong's words always gave her a bad feeling.

Then I thought of the letter An Ci sent to himself a few days ago.

It is impossible to say that I am not in a hurry.

After such a toss, Fu Huan's complexion changed a lot, and his thin body was on the verge of falling, as if it would fall off at any moment.

"Master Fu, so we will arrive at noon tomorrow." Zhang Jinzhong came out with the carriage while resting, walked up to Fu Huan, who was drinking water with his head up in front of the horse, and persuaded him, "The carriage and horses are exhausted. Let's start today..."

Fu Huan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and wiped off the drops of water on his chin with his sleeve.

Put the kettle away, "Eunuch Zhang, His Majesty's business is a big one."

She raised her eyebrows, turned over and got on the horse again, "And something went wrong, it's not something you and I can afford."

"..." Zhang Jinzhong was stunned by her own words, his face turned blue and white, and his nose turned gray.

Standing on the ground, Gan looked up at Fu Huan's face, his eyes were wide open, but the corners of his mouth were curled up.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Master Fu is so loyal, I will definitely tell His Majesty the truth."

"Eunuch Zhang, we are about to set off." Fu Huan held the rein in his hand and shouted to the sender in the distance, "Let's go."

As soon as the words fell, everyone who had just rested had to get on their horses one after another, and the dust flew up, but disappeared in front of them after a while.

"Eunuch Zhang?" Fu Huan twisted the rein and led the horse, circled Zhang Jinzhong twice, and raised his chin at him, "Remember to keep up!"

After finishing speaking, she clamped the horse's belly with her legs, and after a "drive", she left.

"Eunuch Zhang, we also..." The little eunuch who accompanied the carriage, saw that everyone had left and his father-in-law didn't respond, so he stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Jinzhong turned his head stiffly when he heard the voice, the ferocity on his face hadn't dissipated, "I know, I need you to say it."

"Let's go!" He swung his sleeves and turned around.

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"Cough, cough, cough!" Fu Huan rushed ahead of the crowd, but her chest began to feel tight after walking too far, and as she coughed, a trace of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.

She frowned and raised her arm, wiping it away with her sleeve.

"Commander, are you alright!"

The people following her saw that her speed had slowed down, and their bodies were also on the verge of collapsing.

Like the leaves on a tree, I don't know when they will fall and fall, and where they will be carried by the wind.

"It's okay." Fu Huan pursed her lips and took a breath of cold air, clearing herself up a little. She turned her head and saw the tiredness on other people's faces, squinted at the gradually darkening sky, waved her hand and coughed lightly Said: "Send the order, and when we arrive at the inn in front, all the staff will rest and adjust for two hours."

"Yes!"

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"Director An, traces of suspicious persons have been found around the hunting ground."

An Huajin tightened the cloak on his body, and took the candle light from the person below, "Suspicious person?"

"Yes!"

"It's not me who is in charge of the Qiuwei hunting ground." He slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, and the light from the candle lamp reflected in his black pupils, flickering on and off, and his voice drifted in the air with the wind, "Go to Deputy Commander Lin."

"The imperial guards don't just eat for nothing." An Huajin, "Tell them to strictly check and don't let a single ant in."

"If anything happens to Your Majesty in Qiuwei this time, it will be their fault." An Huajin led the people forward slowly, "I can't blame the manager at all."

"Yes." The little eunuch sent a letter and got the order, and immediately led the people down.

"Boss, what should we do next!" The little eunuch just walked away, and then came again, lying next to An Huajin's ear, and asked with a bow.

An Huajin moved the candle lamp in his hand away, glanced at him, and then returned to the camp casually, "The king wants the minister to die, how dare the minister live."

Of course, the premise of all this is...that dragon chair still belongs to him.

At the beginning, he was able to push him up, but now he can naturally pull him down.

Originally, everything would not have progressed to such an irreversible point, and it was the king of Zhou who underestimated him now.

He is An Huajin now, not the An Ci who was sold into the palace by his parents and lived in darkness all the time.

"Before tomorrow morning, everything will be settled, and there will be no mistakes."

"In addition, order to go down to the imperial camp to strengthen the search and guards. If any suspicious people appear, they can be executed. No need to ask."

"Yes."

After An Huajin gave all the instructions, he shut everyone out of the tent, and entered the tent with the candles in his hands extinguished.

Originally, there was only one fluorescent tent, but it immediately became dim.

A piece of moonlight hit his body through the gap and fell on the corner of his clothes, eloquent and deserted.

"Huanhuan"

I'm just Huanhuan's Anci, and the original Anci is now only for Huanhuan alone.

An Huajin put his hands on the sandalwood table, and stood there weakly supporting his body.

"Boss An is not good!" A dazzling light suddenly fell into the tent, followed by noisy voices.

An Huajin breathed out, half of his face was imprinted in the light, half was moonlight, and half was candlelight.

"Bang" he frowned, and waved the tea bowl on the table to the door, "What happened, tell me!"

"Reliable news came from the capital. A group of people is marching here from the capital."

I can't stand it so fast!

An Huajin lifted the hem of his clothes and turned to sit on the chair beside the table, with his arms resting on the table, his fingertips tapping on the table, squinting his eyes, "You know who His Majesty sent."

"The commander of the imperial army, Fu Huan...Master Fu."

An Huajin's concern for Fu Huan has never been hidden, and they naturally know it too.

The person who sent the letter opened and closed his mouth, and it took him a long time to finish speaking in one breath.

Then, there was a long silence, and the tip of a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

"Go down." After a while, An Huajin said lightly.

"Boss?" The people below were a little uncertain.

"Everything is going according to plan."

Huanhuan, what choice will you make!

I'm looking forward to your decision...and also...scared.

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"My lord, we are almost here."

Fu Huan: "When exactly?"

"At dawn."