The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Hibiscus tent (12)

The next day is the day of departure.

Early in the morning, Shu Le was kicked out of bed by Shu Hongyi like an old hen chasing chickens, and by the way, he looked in the mirror at the place where he was pinched by Zhou Sui yesterday.

Sure enough, there was a big piece of green on the buttocks.

Is it human who strikes so hard!

Shu Le rubbed it twice by himself, but the bruise was still there, so he could only put on his clothes with his mouth curled up, and walked out.

The young general of the Shu family has firmly guarded the northwest frontier since he took office. This is the first time he has gone to the southwest. His own soldiers are still at the border defense and have not been brought back, so this time they brought Shu Hongyi's soldiers.

In other words, it used to be Shu Hongyi's soldier.

After all, Zhou Sui found an excuse to pay half of the Southwest Tiger Talisman in Shu Hongyi's hands, and he has become a famous general of the country.

Three dynasties have been stable since the Later Zhou Dynasty.

According to the official history of the Later Zhou Dynasty, there has never been a large-scale war since the generation of Zhou Sui's grandfather, and there has never been a precedent for the emperor's personal conquest.

After living a comfortable life for so long, the people in the capital haven't even seen the army much.

At this time, the common people from all over the capital were driven out of their homes, and crowded together on both sides of the street, bustlingly waiting for the little emperor's luanjia to come out of the palace, so that they could see the holy face.

Shu Le's white jade mask covered her face, and she was dressed in a military uniform. She rode on a horse and waited at the gate of the palace with all the soldiers behind her.

Shu Le, the only son of General Zhen Guo Shu Hongyi, is no stranger to the market in Hou Zhou, but Shu Le is basically dressed in casual clothes on weekdays, and he also looks suave when he goes in and out of Huafang Restaurant. The next time I saw Shu Le dressed up as a general.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his tall, majestic and dignified son still attracted the attention of many girls.

Shu Le kept his posture motionless and chatted with the system by the way: Did you see the third girl in the second row?The breasts and thighs are small and the waist is pretty. Lele likes it and wants it.

The system was watching the latest episode of Conan, and said indifferently: "No girls, get lost."

Shu Le is easy to talk to: it's okay to be a boy without a girl, and Lele likes it too!

System: Play your best, don't BB.

After speaking, he skillfully blocked Shu Le.

Shu Le had no choice but to act coercively, while using the cover of the mask to look at all the people watching him, and then sighed deeply for himself who was not nourished by love.

Melancholy.

want to cry.

After a while, the gate of the imperial city opened, and Zhou Sui led the imperial army and walked out from the palace gate.

Zhou Sui also took off his dragon robe and changed into a battle uniform.The battle robe is embroidered with golden dragons, entwined with golden silk and jade thread, and the chest guard and wrist guard are specially added for protection.

Shu Le got off his horse and performed a standard general's ceremony: "Chen Shu Le and all the soldiers are waiting for Your Majesty here, thank Your Majesty for your kindness and greatness, and I will personally march!"

Zhou Sui also got off the horse himself, stretched out his hand to help Shu Le up, then turned to the people with a slight smile, and said gently: "Everyone came here today, thank you for your hard work."

The Imperial Forest Army separated the common people from Zhou Sui, but they could clearly let everyone see the young emperor clearly.

The royal driver personally conquered, diligently governed and loved the people, courteous and corporal, and gentle and refined.

So young and so good at setting people up——

Shu Le stood up with the help of the little emperor, and felt that it was a great loss for the film industry that Zhou Sui was not in the modern age.

The two fingers touched.

Zhou Sui found that Shu Le's fingers were slender and pale, only the knuckles were covered with thin calluses from holding the red-tasseled gun, destroying the delicateness of these hands.

What surprised Zhou Sui the most was that Shu Le's hands were unexpectedly cold.

It is well known that military generals practiced hard, fought many battles, drank and ate meat, and were hot-blooded. Zhou Sui had never felt the hands of a general as cold as Shu Le.

It seems that the physical condition has been bad for a long time, and the old wound is difficult to cure.

Ke Shule is clearly only twenty and two this year.

Before Zhou Sui had time to think about it, Shu Le had already pulled his hand out of his, taking away the cold temperature of his fingertips.

The white jade mask on the man's face was neither sad nor happy, Shu Le took the porcelain bowl filled with spirits from the soldiers beside him, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, please drink the expedition wine—"

Zhou Sui was taken aback for a moment, and the guards of the Imperial Forest Army standing beside him immediately went to his ear to explain.

Going out to drink is a custom.

One is to say goodbye to the family, the other is to move forward, and the third is to leave the soldiers.

The porcelain bowl in front of him only poured one bottom, probably because Shu Le was worried that he didn't drink enough and would lose face in public.

Zhou Sui smiled brightly, and said loudly: "Since it's wine for the expedition, the glass must be full. Come, fill it up for me!"

Shu Le looked up at the little emperor.

The young face is full of high-spirited high spirits and unyielding courage.

Shu Le also had a rare smile on his face behind the mask, and he stretched out his hand to summon his valet: "Since your majesty has said it, then please do it for your majesty."

The bowl full of spirits was presented to Zhou Sui again, Zhou Sui took it, and drank it up proudly.

Shu Le looked at the little emperor with admiration, took the bowl from his hand, and poured another bowl of wine for himself.

Turning around, he said to the soldiers behind him, "I respect this bowl, brothers—"

Shu Le ignored Zhou Sui's inexplicable expression looking at the bowl in his hand, raised the wine bowl high, and said to the kneeling soldiers: "It's a long way to go to the southwest. But the barbarians destroy my people and occupy my frontiers , I swear it will not be tolerated. This battle must be won!"

"Must win—"

"Must win—"

Shu Le silently pretended to be aggressive, and when the soldiers were filled with righteous indignation, he secretly poured wine into the cotton cloth inside the uniform.

Then he smiled and said to the system: Indirect kiss get!All~ Remember to dry it for me!

system:……

Sooner or later, it will kill the snake essence host.

At noon that day, the troops officially left the capital and headed southwest.

Zhou Sui brought Luan Jia with him. At this time, several vanguard generals were walking in the front, Shu Le followed behind on horseback, and not far behind was Zhou Sui's Yu Luan.

At the beginning, I didn't notice it after walking a short distance, but as night approached, Shu Le felt more and more pain in his buttocks from sitting on the horse.

He thought about the painful spot for a long time, and finally remembered that it was the spot where Zhou Sui unceremoniously pinched him.

Shu Le: "..."

Hey, how angry, especially when he saw him riding a horse while the little emperor sat in a sedan chair behind, he became even more angry.

I don't know if Zhou Sui found out about Shu Le's resentment. Not long after, Zhou Sui sent a close army to follow Shu Le's horse, and told Shu Le that His Majesty asked General Shu to go and rest.

What a great opportunity, don't let it go for nothing, maybe you can watch Zhou Sui's Xiaojun face eat.

Shu Le immediately asked the pro-jun to help him lead the horse and slipped away quickly.

Sure enough, Zhou Sui was preparing to eat.

Although the quality of the food has declined since he has already left the capital, compared to the usual food during the expedition, the little emperor's food can be regarded as a delicacy of the royal family.

Shu Le licked his saliva, saluted silently, and sat down beside Zhou Sui.

Zhou Sui glanced at Shu Le, but didn't say a word. Instead, after the dish cloth was finished, he waved to the attendants around him and let them go down.

Shu Le took a look at the dishes.

Rich and want to eat.

Zhou Sui sat opposite Shu Le, the man's mask completely covered his face, only showing the space for his eyes and mouth to move.

Even so, he still read the greed for food in Shu Le's eyes.

Zhou Sui withdrew his gaze, and asked Shu Le while sitting upright: "General Shu, would you like to have dinner with me?"

Shu Le swallowed her saliva, pretending to be euphemistic: "I dare not talk to Your Majesty..."

The corner of Zhou Sui's mouth curved into a smile: "You don't need to be restrained when you go out."

After finishing speaking, he added slowly, "When we go further and enter the southwest boundary, we won't be able to eat so well."

Shu Le: That's right, the prefect of Southwest China has long been in collusion with the barbarians, and maybe they will meet each other when they go up.

Shu Le secretly glanced at the little emperor's expression, and felt that he was quite sincere, so he picked up the chopsticks and said in a low voice, "Then...you will be welcome."

Zhou Sui glanced at him inexplicably, and took the lead in eating.

After eating for a while, a respectful voice came from outside the curtain: "Your Majesty, the wine is here."

Shule:? ? ?

Have a good meal, what wine to drink?

But Zhou Sui immediately said: "Send it in."

Fuquan walked in softly from outside the curtain, and put a sealed jar of wine on the table: "Your Majesty, this is the 20-year-old high-quality sweet-scented osmanthus wine that I just found."

Shu Le took a look at the jar of wine, it was obviously not something from the palace, it should be brewed by the people in the village near the station.

Disrespect, disrespect, I didn't expect the little emperor to be a drunkard.

Zhou Sui nodded and glanced at Shu Le: "Pour it up."

Shu Le, who was inexplicably watched by Zhou Sui: "..."

Fuquan took out a bowl and filled it with wine, and when he was about to take the other, Zhou Sui stopped him: "No, one bowl is enough."

Fuquan opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhou Sui and then at Shu Le, and stood aside respectfully.

Shu Le didn't understand Zhou Sui's style of painting, so he waited and watched for a while, and then secretly stuffed a few mouthfuls of vegetables into his mouth.

Zhou Suiwu drank a few sips of wine by himself, then pushed the wine bowl in front of Shu Le, showing a kind smile: "Speaking of which, you and my monarch and minister have not drank together like this for many years. I respect you."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was so frightened that he almost rolled off Yu Lun, put down his chopsticks guiltily, looked at the bowl of wine that Zhou Sui had drunk, and said, "I'm afraid it's not right to share a bowl with His Majesty..."

"Who dares to say it's wrong?"

Zhou Sui narrowed his eyes, and some displeasure flashed across his face, "Didn't you also drink the same bowl I drank when you set out for the expedition at noon, why are you so hesitant at this time?"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le: That's because I just want to tease a few times at noon and don't want to take responsibility!And now I want to eat even more!

Wronged, sad.

Shu Le brought the bowl over under Zhou Sui's nose.

The two of them were so close, if Shu Le poured water down his neck like he did at noon, he would definitely be discovered.

Shu Le could only cry and pour down half a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said to Zhou Sui in a hoarse voice, "Thank... Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me the wine."

Not only Shu Le's current actions, but also what he said just now, Zhou Sui suddenly thought of Shu Wanyi in the palace.

At first, I just heard it by accident, but now I suddenly find that I remember it very clearly.

When Fuquan reported back, he said that what Shu Wanyi said was the same - thank you His Majesty for giving me the wine.

Word for word.

This pair of brothers and sisters from the Shu family... are really very similar.

His personality is extroverted and flamboyant, not restrained, and there is a kind of arrogance that is restless in the room.

It can make people feel a kind of——

The desire for total control.

It's just that Shu Wanyi is so beautiful, I don't know Shu Le...

Zhou Sui lowered his eyes and looked at the person opposite him calmly.

Shu Le's expression was already a little dazed, as expected of 20 years old wine, it was hot from throat to stomach, it was on fire.

As far as his drinking capacity is concerned, it's the bar's special capacity for sultry drinking - he can only drink small drinks with beautiful ladies or soft-hearted brothers, and he will pour it down immediately if he drinks too fast.

So after a while, Shu Le began to faint.

The five dishes in front of him became ten dishes, and the one Zhou Sui in front of him also became two.

Shu Le was really afraid that if he got drunk and would do Zhou Sui this and that, or couldn't help himself to avenge yesterday's revenge secretly on Zhou Sui's ass——

So I can only pinch myself hard.

The Shu family had long been a thorn in Zhou Sui's eyes, and Shu Le couldn't push it with his own hands. He bit the tip of his tongue and pinched his fingers tightly, finally regaining his sanity a little.

Taking advantage of this moment of clarity, Shu Le stood up unsteadily and bid farewell to Zhou Sui.

He couldn't hold alcohol at all, and the farmer's wine was so fast that Shu Le didn't stand upright, so he threw himself on the little emperor.

Zhou Sui watched Shu Le rush towards him in his spare time, he neither hid nor got angry, but pushed the table in the center outwards to prevent the obstructive table from blocking the person who fell down.

Shu Le fell straight into Zhou Sui's arms.

He was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Zhou Sui. Seeing that the little emperor didn't seem angry, he hurriedly stood up again, and said while standing: "I'm guilty of death—"

Zhou Sui looked down at the person in his arms, and the look in his eyes darkened little by little.

The man was falling between his knees, his body had lost some strength due to drinking, and he had to rely on him to support him.

At this moment, Shu Le raised his head, although the mask could not see his complexion clearly, but he could clearly see that there was still some unfinished wine in the corner of his mouth, and the color of his lips became brighter because of the wine.

His eyes were all dazed, with misty moisture, and he looked a little aggrieved.

What a, nice pose.

Zhou Sui even smiled, instead of reaching out to help Shule, he just asked, "Why did you die?"

Shu Le thought for a while, and managed to recall a piece of law: "Mr.... Shengqian's misbehavior... capital punishment..."

Zhou Sui's Adam's apple rolled, and after a long while he said in a calm voice: "I pardon you from death, and punish you to make meritorious deeds."

Shu Le supported the seat Yu Yu sat on to keep his balance, and asked with a big tongue: "How, how do you make meritorious deeds? Please tell your majesty—"

Those bright red lips opened and closed dishonestly, as if waiting for a lingering kiss.

Zhou Sui looked at it for a while, then put his hand on those lips.

It also blocked Shu Le's half-speak.

Shu Le blinked, his eyes were harmless and innocent, which was very different from his usual suave and suave look.

Zhou Sui rubbed his hands on his lips, then said softly: "Wait a little longer, I will teach you."

Shu Le: "..."

Zhou Sui withdrew his hand back, and Shu Le finally stood up slowly while supporting the railing inside Yudun.

Zhou Sui leaned on him, and said to Fuquan who was waiting beside him: "It's getting late, we will camp here tonight."

Fuquan said respectfully: "Yes."

Zhou Sui glanced at Shu Le who was staggering out just after paying his respects, and then said to Fu Quan: "General Shu is drunk, follow up, settle down and come back."

Fuquan took a look at Shu Le, and agreed again, carefully supported Shu Le, and walked out of Yukui tremblingly.

Just two steps away, Zhou Sui stopped Shu Le again.

At this time, Shu Le's consciousness was a little more clear than before. Although he was still a little dazed, he still turned and leaned over: "What else do you want, Your Majesty?"

Zhou Sui leaned on him, held the memorial, and glanced at him casually: "In the future, don't share dishes with others, not even wine glasses."

Shu Le was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously responded, and walked out again.

Zhou Sui stopped him again: "You can't get together with others alone, toast and drink together."

Shu Le: "..."

For a while, Shu Le didn't get the deep meaning of this sentence. It was very ideal to guess that the little emperor was worried that he would secretly develop his colleagues to fight against the imperial power, so he readily agreed again.

At night, Shu Le slept in his tent for half the night, and then woke up from the cold in the night wind.

Then turned over and said in horror: All!Why do I feel like I'm crazy about drinking! ?

The system has already finished watching Conan, and switched to watching the drama about the struggle between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Hearing this, he said: What a fool, you threw yourself into the arms of the little emperor.

Shu Le rolled around in the tent, disappointed and said: Oh, why didn't I do anything else? !

The system is extraordinarily indifferent: no.

After a moment of silence, the system said again: The little emperor said, don't drink with others in the future, let alone share tableware with others, or I will teach you a lesson.

Shule: ...

Shu Le: Tsk, this little emperor is taking care of more and more.Tong'er, do you think he is going to bend?

The system has already gritted its teeth: Don't ask me, I don't know, and I don't want to know!goodbye!

Shu Le lay on the bed and thought for a while, feeling that her beautiful love life was just around the corner.

As for the words of the little emperor——

Hey, a young man who has never been in love.

Who listens to you?

Hee hee hee.

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: I heard you said that I have never been in a relationship?

Zhou Sui: I heard that you talked about poetry with others behind my back and flirted with girls?happy?

Shu Le: I'm not...I didn't...

Zhou Sui: It's okay, we'll also talk about Poetry and Lunyue tonight:) Come on, I'll teach you.

Shu Le: ...What the hell are you trying to teach me?