Eunuchs are not easy

Fu Huan drank the last bowl of thick bitter medicine, slightly raised his head and waited for Xiao Niang to remove the brocade cloth from his own eyes.

The slightly cool air touched the eyelids, and the eyelids fluttered slightly, with vague moisture, and opened little by little.

From blurry to clear, I still feel a little uncomfortable facing the strong light outside.

It's already late autumn now, the withered and yellow leaves, the bleak autumn wind, the slightest coldness rushes into my heart.

"Little Fu, how do you plan to get there?" Xiao Niang asked, looking at Fu Huan's eyes that were gradually becoming brighter, pursing her lips.

"I'll go to Ah Jiu and the others first, and we'll talk about the rest!" Fu Huan got up and walked out after speaking.

"Hey, wait a minute. I'll be with you..." Seeing that she was walking non-stop and was about to disappear in front of her eyes, Xiao Niang hurriedly beckoned.

Fu Huan stopped, turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Sister Xiao will guard the yard first, and I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he quickened his pace and left.

Along the way, the servants were locked up, avoiding the patrols, and not going out for a long time. The guards in the mansion were strengthened a lot, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. I am afraid that even a fly could not fly in, even in the daytime. , Then how did Qiu Luo enter her yard with that undisguised action last night!

Fu Huan glanced at Fu Qing's yard from a distance, suppressed the restlessness in his heart temporarily, and quickly turned out the small door.

He rushed to the barracks all the way, and found Ah Jiu and Bao Jin who were gathered together.

The two were terrified when they saw Fu Huanju, their eyes widened and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

Bao Jin was the first to invite Fu Huan into the room, "My lord, why are you here?"

Fu Huan didn't notice the unnatural look on his face, and her fine eyes were still a little draughty at the moment, so she had to hide in the dark of the room to avoid the light from the outside, "How about the matter I asked Niang Xiao to let you investigate?"

She poured a cup of herbal tea to moisten her throat, and waited for the two to answer, but the herbal tea was exhausted but they did not speak. She raised her head in doubt, and her eyes caught the look of the two who hesitated to speak.

"what happened?"

Ah Jiu and Bao Jin looked at each other, and in the end Ah Jiu, who has always been impatient, spoke first, "Boss, Tao Xing asked for his order to return to Liaodong a few days ago, and we only got the news recently..."

He stopped talking abruptly, with a bitter expression on his face, and a lot of stubble seemed to have grown on his chin in an instant.

"What news?" Fu Huan subconsciously tightened his grip on the tea set.

"Brother Tao is gone, he died under Beiman's cavalry." Seeing Ah Jiu crouching on the ground with his head in his arms, Bao Jin said in a low tone.

"What?" Fu Huan stood up suddenly and the cup in her hand fell to the ground with a slamming sound. She looked a little dazed, "What's going on?"

"We only got the news recently. If the boss didn't ask us to check the current situation in Liaodong, we wouldn't even know that the Beiman secretly raised troops."

"The same is true for Brother Tao." After saying that, both of them lowered their heads. Although they are used to seeing life and death parting, the sudden blow is still unbearable.

"The letter said that the situation of the northern barbarians' invasion was sudden and concealed. Brother Tao accidentally died in the enemy's camp for the sake of the overall situation. But now...no one in the court knows about this matter, and we don't know what to do."

"No one knows, how is it possible?" Fu Huan's voice increased unconsciously, "Didn't you pass it up, and there is no possibility that there will not be enemy reports from Liaodong."

"We can't even see you, the boss, let alone the top." Ah Jiu licked his lips with a look of embarrassment, "And we don't know about the others. It's just that when His Majesty was in danger recently, people were panicked, and guards everywhere were under martial law." , Beiman has not really broken his face yet, and he is doing very well on the surface, even if we say it, we need someone to believe it."

"Why can't you see me?" Fu Huan keenly grasped the point and asked with his eyelids closed.

The two hesitated to speak, especially when Ah Jiu took a step back. Fu Huan walked up to him speechlessly and grabbed his collar to wake him up, "Speak."

Bao Jin was a little embarrassed, and said abruptly, "Yes, my lord's brother, let us not disturb you."

"He said that you are not in good health now. Even if you listen to it, there is nothing you can do. It will only increase your troubles."

The information he received suddenly was a bit big, and Fu Huan staggered a bit, feeling a little dazed.

Taking a deep breath, before he had time to think about it, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to go back and ask Fu Qing for clarification.

Fu Qing didn't seem to be surprised by her arrival, sitting in the gazebo wearing a felt jacket, with a cup of steaming tea in hand, quietly looking at the branches and leaves that were beginning to fall in a trance.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned his head slightly to see that it was Fu Huan, he just lifted his lower lip and said lightly, "You're back?"

"Brother?" Fu Huan froze in place, not knowing how to open his mouth.

It was Fu Qing who stood up first, took off the cloak and covered her body, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Fu Huan allowed him to move, but stood quietly looking at him close at hand, and asked cautiously, "Why?"

Fu Qing was finally willing to raise her eyes when she heard the words, and the eyes of the two met. Fu Huan couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, but she only felt that those eyes were very deep, there was no light in them, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Because I said to protect my mother and Huan'er." Fu Qing's dark eyes suddenly flashed a trace of sternness, which was fleeting and too fast to be caught. He paused to see Fu Huan's tightened brows, and then Said: "As for the Liaodong matter, I have other plans, brother, so don't take it too seriously."

"Another plan?" Fu Huan waved his hand away with a serious face, "Another plan is to abandon the lives of countless people in Liaodong, and destroy what my father guarded with his life."

"Then what do you want me to do?" Fu Qing's face showed a trace of hostility, "Should those who killed my father continue to suck blood from our Fu family?"

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Huan'er, father's death is not as simple as you think." Fu Qing frowned, putting away his emotions, "Take Liang Bo as an example, he is now in an important position, if there is no big mistake, do you think His Majesty will Are you willing to give up on him?"

"Give up the easy one for the sake of one who is already dead." He stared deeply into Fu Huan's eyes, and finally saw a wave of wavering in them. Finally, the stone in his heart was finally let go. He sighed, his expression pale. Ling, "And if he wants to die, he can only die in Liaodong. I want to sacrifice with his blood."

"Brother, but..."

"Huan'er, don't worry, I will let His Majesty know about Liaodong's affairs soon, and send Liang Bo and others there as soon as possible, so that the people there will not be harmed." Fu Qing calmed down.

Fu Huan still frowned, "Tie the lives of countless people into Liang Bo's hands. I think it's too dangerous. No one can guarantee whether it will be dangerous."

"I'm sure," Fu Qing said.

"But I want to go there in person." Fu Huan replied, "Not only for my father, but also for myself, for the people I once protected."

"But can you hold on with your current body? I know that the poison in your body has not been completely cured, and now the binocular vision is the limit." Fu Qing frowned, looking at Fu Huan's red eyes, a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it." Fu Huan smiled reassuringly, but his expression was a little lonely.

"Brother, I haven't asked you about your resignation yet." Her voice was slightly hoarse, and Fu Qing reached out and rubbed the top of her head in distress, "Didn't I say it, it was His Majesty's will."

"If my brother's guess is correct, An Huajin's unscrupulous behavior in the court these years is probably at His Majesty's will. He is His Majesty's cover, and he is also a knife in the open."

"Now the sharpness of this knife has made the master afraid, so the master can only destroy it for his own greater benefit." He explained to Fu Huan in a soft voice, and really hoped that she would give up, "The world He is not the only good-looking man, why are you doing this?"

Fu Huan just pulled his lips when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

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Fu Huan: But he is not only good-looking, he can also act coquettishly~