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

Hibiscus tent (31)

It was raining again the next day.

It was rare for Shu Le to spend a night comfortably in the general's own kennel, sleeping on all fours, without any general's demeanor at all.

People who have been marching for a long time inevitably have some biological clocks. When the morning light dawned slightly, Shu Le woke up more punctually than the alarm clock.

Before he could move, he felt someone was in his bedroom.

Not only that, but she was sitting on his bed, very close to him, almost in Shule's ear.

Shu Le suddenly shuddered, abruptly waking up from sleepy eyes.

Then he thought about what he was going to do today, and his whole body was like a cat with its hair blown up, reaching out to touch the dagger under the pillow: "Who?!"

A faint smile came from the dim room, and then someone gently grabbed Shu Le's hand: "Brother, don't worry, it's me."

Shu Le: "..."

Not only did Shu Le not let go of her worries after being peeped at her sleeping position for an unknown amount of time, but she panicked even more.

Shu Le frowned and said, "Wen Rong? Why are you in my room?"

Wen Rong held Shu Le's hand even tighter, and said softly: "Master asked me to wake up my brother, but before my brother woke up, Rong waited for a while."

Shu Le's scalp was numb from Wen Rong's few words, and it was not easy to ask him how long he had been waiting, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "If there is a next time, just wake me up. Shu Le was born as a military officer, so there are not so many rules !"

Wen Rong looked at Shu Le obediently, lowered his eyes and said: "I remember... But, brother sleeps soundly, Rong really can't bear to disturb him."

Shu Le was speechless for a while, let go of Wen Rong's hand, turned over and got out of bed, and said, "How can there be so many women's benevolence in a man's family. Those who want to achieve great things must be informal, Wen Rong, you have been surrounded by Shu Hongyi since childhood." Cultivation should know these truths better than me."

The bright colors of the morning sun gradually came in from the window sill, and Wen Rong stood behind Shu Le, watching his back very quietly.

Worried about running out of time, Shu Le didn't avoid Wen Rong, and hastily changed his inner shirt and put on the court clothes.

After Liao Liao finished dressing, Shu Le straightened his collar in front of the mirror, and then said to Wen Rong: "You are an apprentice taken by your father, and you are inseparable from the Shu family. You will be prosperous, you will be prosperous, and you will be damaged."

He said again: "The Shu family are all generals with blood on their hands, if you want to fight for fame and fortune, you can't help but hesitate, just remember."

The injury on Shu Le's back was still not healed, and he happened to scratch there when he was putting on his clothes, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

Seeing it from behind, Wen Rong came up, stood behind Shu Le, reached out from behind, and smoothed his collar and underwear in order, and said very gently: "Thank you brother for reminding me, Rong will remember."

Wen Rong went around to Shu Le again, and helped him tie the jade belt around his waist: "It's just... I still can't bear to face my brother."

Shu Le put the official hat on his head casually, and helped him: "Can't bear to wake me up?"

Wen Rong smiled: "No matter what you do, you are reluctant."

He took out an umbrella from the umbrella in front of the table, "It's raining today, brother, remember to hold an umbrella."

Shu Le took the umbrella over casually, tapped Wen Rong's head lightly with the umbrella stand, and said, "If you don't want to part with it, you have to part with it. What you say doesn't look like your father's guest, but rather like that Hualou An apprentice who lied to a girl."

"My brother taught me that."

Wen Rong pursed her lips and smiled, helped Shu Le hold an umbrella, and sent him out of the yard.

Shu Hongyi had already prepared a sedan chair outside, and when he saw Shu Le coming out, he stepped up and said, "Wen Rong isn't with you?"

Shu Le waved his hand, took a small dagger from the box and hid it in his official boots, said: "No. In my opinion, father, you should not count on this man."

Shu Hongyi frowned and said, "Why?"

Shu Le said: "Let's not talk about how he got your true biography, how he was captured by the barbarians. Just look at his temperament, weak and meek, he must not be able to take on big things."

Shu Hongyi sighed: "Father didn't tell him what happened today, if it really can't support the wall, it can only be forgotten."

Shu Le helped Shu Hongyi into the sedan chair, and then said softly: "Whether Wen Rong can be used or not, if the court is lucky to live in peace today, father, you should choose someone from among the guests who can take over my general order as soon as possible."

Shu Hongyi immediately said: "You are still young, why do you say that?"

Shu Le hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell the truth, he just said: "The Shu family is powerful now, Your Majesty will not allow you and my father and son to control the Southwest and Northwest armies, if there is no incident today, it will be the time for the Shu family to go dormant. "

Shu Hongyi was silent for a while, then nodded: "This matter should have been brought up by Wanyi, if she hadn't made a fuss...you wouldn't have been involved."

Shu Le interrupted Shu Hongyi: "Father, you and I both know that Zhou Sui will get rid of Shu's family soon. If Wanyi really marries into it, it will be even more dangerous."

Shu Hongyi closed his eyes and waved his hand, Shu Le lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, turned around and walked onto the sedan chair behind.

The Yizheng Hall in the morning mist is still resplendent and magnificent.

When it came time to reward meritorious service after the war, Zhou Sui awarded Shu Le the first-class meritorious service, and his official title was promoted to another rank.

Shu Le knelt down to accept the reward, before he could stand up, he heard Zhou Sui who was sitting on the dragon chair say again: "Besides these, I have another reward for General Shu."

Shu Le didn't stand up at all, and knelt down in the hall and kowtowed again.

Fuquan personally took a beautiful lacquer box from someone else, and after Zhou Sui nodded, he slowly walked down to the hall, bent down and handed it to Shu Le.

Shu Le took it with both hands and glanced at it casually.

Although the box was not too big, it was exquisitely decorated, and the engravings were vivid... Take a closer look, tsk, they are all pictures of eroticism among men.

Gee.

This little emperor is disrespectful and disrespectful.

Only then did Shu Le get excited, and took a second look at the box. The lacquer carvings on it were obviously not from the Central Plains, and even the clothes on the characters in the relief scene with broken sleeves were not in the style of Hou Zhou.

For the sake of the little emperor giving him such a fun thing, Shu Le decided to give the little emperor an extra ten points.

Zhou Sui's face was stern, and he said leisurely: "This item was sent by overseas envoys all the way. I hope General Shu will use it more frequently and arrange it properly."

Pay extra?

Do you mean let him play with himself every day?

Shu Le let out a "Hey" and bowed in response: "I would like to obey His Majesty's will."

Zhou Sui said again: "Why didn't Wen Rong come to see me?"

Shu Le and Shu Hongyi looked at each other, Shu Hongyi bowed and said: "If Your Majesty wants to see you, the old minister will send someone to tell him to come."

Zhou Sui waved his hand and said: "No need, I just heard that General Wen Rong Naishu personally taught, and now there is a shortage of generals in the army, so I want Wen Rong to try. So let's call him back tomorrow morning."

Shu Hongyi lowered his head and said nothing, with bulging veins in the corners of his eyes.

Shu Le had no choice but to sigh, bowed down in front of him, and smiled: "On behalf of my father and younger brother, I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

Zhou Sui nodded, looked around Shu Le twice, and said with a smile: "That's very good. Besides, if the general doesn't know how to use the thing just given, you can come to me at any time."

Shu Le: "..."

Hehe, when Lele is playing these things, you probably don't even know how to use Five Fingers Girl.

After the next court, Shu Le and Shu Hongyi stood outside the Imperial Study Room together.

Shu Hongyi's complexion was already very ugly, he stood for a while and suddenly asked: "What is that box that Zhou Sui rewarded you just now?"

Shu Le stood precariously under the sun, feeling the pain on his back was excruciating, it took a long time for Shu Hongyi to come back to his senses: "Ah?"

Shu Hongyi pointed to the lacquer box: "Have you seen the items inside?"

Shu Le shook her head chastely, thinking that they are all good treasures, maybe even inlaid with gold and diamonds.

It's cool to use.

Delicious.

Shu Hongyi said in a deep voice: "Father, it's not a good thing, you should use it carefully."

Shu Le nodded like a pounding garlic: "Father, don't worry, my son will try carefully."

The two waited for a while, before Fuquan came out, raised the whisk in his hand, and said softly, "Little General Shu, please."

Shu Hongyi was about to step up to follow, but Fuquan turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, and said with a smirk: "The old general, please wait outside for a while, His Majesty only orders Shu Le for the time being."

The veins in Shu Hongyi's hands were bulging, and he was about to speak, but he heard Shu Le and Fu Quan say haha: "Elder-in-law go in first, I will have a word with my father, and I will come right away."

Fuquan glanced at Shu Le, and smiled faintly: "General Shu's face slave will naturally give it, and I hope you don't keep His Majesty waiting too long."

Seeing Fuquan walk in, Shu Le grabbed Shu Hongyi's arm, and said in a low voice, "Father, let's leave the rest aside, I just ask how sure you are?"

Shu Hongyi said: "Being a father...about forty percent."

But Shu Le shook his head: "That's less than [-]%."

Shu Hongyi was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Shu Le, saying: "It's not the worst situation yet, wait for me to go in and see the situation before discussing. Father, don't be impatient."

Shu Hongyi's face was uncertain: "It's just Wanyi..."

"Wanyi was acquired by the mother's dystocia, so the son naturally knows."

Shu Le straightened his clothes and walked towards the hall, "Father, don't worry, I will do my best to keep Wanyi safe."

Apart from Fuquan, Zhou Sui was the only one left in the imperial study.

He had already changed out of his court clothes, only a robe embroidered with nine dragons was left, which was loosely worn on his body, and only a rope was tied around his waist.

Looking from a distance, Shu Le counted six-pack abs.

Awesome.

Zhou Sui stopped the vermilion pen in his hand, looked up at Shu Le, his gaze first fell on the box he was still holding in his hand, and then moved to the mask on Shu Le's face after a long while: "Little General Shu, but I am in a hurry to find you. I asked how to use the items in the lacquer box?"

Shu Le: "..."

It took Shu Le a lot of effort to resist his urge to drive, and coughed twice: "Since Your Majesty has already sent the note to the General's Mansion, there is no need to be so devious. May I ask if Wanyi is in the palace?"

Zhou Sui put down his pen, took the silk handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands: "Wanyi is my queen, so she should be in the palace at this time, I don't know why General Shu should ask this?"

Shu Le's throat choked: "Your Majesty, you clearly already know..."

"What should I know?"

Zhou Sui stood up from behind the table, walked slowly in front of Shu Le who was kneeling, and raised his chin with his hand, "Should I know that your Shu family is bold and powerful, or should I know that your father Shu Hongyi has died?" Are you stationed ten li away from Beijing, waiting to force me to hand you over?"

Zhou Sui paused, and lightly stroked Shu Le's Adam's apple with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "I still know...under this mask of yours, Shu Le, you have an appearance that is the best in the world, making you enough to replace Shu Wanyi... ...marry me?"

Shu Le was stunned suddenly, and before he could speak, the white jade covering his face had been removed by Zhou Sui.

That technique is extremely skillful, as if it has been solved countless times secretly.

Behind the mask, there was the same face that wore the dragon and phoenix robe with Zhou Sui, offered sacrifices to heaven and earth together, comforted the world, and kowtowed three times.

Shu Le stretched out his hand to his face in a panic, closed his eyes, and his body kneeling on the ground tilted until he stretched out his hand to support the ground before regaining his stability.

He raised his head, and that womanly face was facing Zhou Sui.

Shu Le opened his mouth slightly: "Your Majesty, I beg you..."

The tone contained three points of begging, seven points of fragility, coupled with that face, it only made people more hostile, and their desires were hard to calm down.

Zhou Sui turned around, put Shu Le's mask that had been worn for sixteen years on the case, and said with a light smile, "Shu Le, I know you are here for Shu Wanyi. It's just that you deceive me first, and at this time You want to take the queen away from me for no reason..."

Zhou Sui paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to press Shu Le's lips, and rubbed those pale lips into a bright color, and the color in his expression gradually deepened: "I'm afraid there is nothing so easy in the world."

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: I can't wait for the flies to rub their hands.

Shu Le: Hehehehe.

Wen Rong: I have been waiting for my brother for a long time, and I can't wait any longer^_^