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

Hibiscus tent (42)

It is a big event for the empress to go to the palace to visit relatives. Although Zhou Sui promised Shu Le not to come with him, the eight horses are still well-equipped.

Feng Luan walked out of the gate of the palace all the way, and walked forward slowly under the eyes of the common people, until he stopped in front of General Zhen Guo's mansion again in the eyes of everyone.

Countless eyes could see clearly that the Queen left the palace and went back to the General's Mansion. If she never returns, everyone in the capital can question the Shu family for Zhou Sui.

Qiulan lifted a corner of the curtain respectfully and said, "Ma'am, General Shu and General Wen are waiting for you at the door."

Shu Le followed Qiulan's gaze and saw Shu Hongyi, Wen Rongjun, waiting at the door in court clothes.

Seeing Shu Le leaning out, Qiulan hurriedly set up a footstool for him beside Luanjia: "Empress Empress, this servant will help you get off the sedan chair."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le silently glanced at the old nanny who looked less useful than himself, bypassed the footstool, and directly collapsed on Feng Luan: "You guys go back first, and you can come to pick up Bengong at night."

But Qiulan said: "Your Majesty, don't worry. The servants are waiting in front of the general's mansion, and they will be able to set off when your Majesty comes out."

As soon as these words came out, Shu Le didn't speak for a long time.

Qiulan waited for a while, then carefully looked up.

But seeing Shu Le looking at her, there seemed to be some mockery on that extremely outstanding face: "Okay, then you all wait outside the mansion."

Shu Le turned around and walked towards the General's Mansion.

It has been more than two months since he entered the palace, except for seeing Shu Hongyi at Zhou Sui's celebration banquet, the father and son have never met each other again.

And Shu Hongyi was going to go to war tomorrow, so seeing Shu Le at this time, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

General Zhen Guo's Mansion has always been full of people, and there are many people outside the door watching the excitement together, and from time to time, you can hear a few words of praise for Shu Le's face.

Even Shule heard a sentence——

"The empress is so beautiful, then her brother Shu Le must be good. I really want to see the real face of General Shu under the mask!"

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le deliberately turned his head away, completely satisfying the wish of the melon-eating crowd.

With so many people, both Shu Hongyi and Wen Rong should kneel down to Shu Le.

Shu Hongyi knelt down and wanted to kneel, but Shu Le hurriedly stopped him and said in a low voice, "Father, go inside and talk."

Shu Hongyi nodded immediately, ordered his servants to close the mansions, and followed Shu Le back to the general's mansion with Wen Rong.

However, in February, everything in the General's Mansion was as usual, and it looked no different from when Shu Le left.

Shu Hongyi asked the kitchen to arrange lunch, pulled Shu Le to sit down, and asked, "How are you doing in the palace?"

Shu Le's wind and cold were still not healed, and he coughed a few times before saying: "Father, don't worry, everything is fine with your son."

Shu Hongyi said again: "The arrow wound has healed? Why are you still coughing?"

Shu Le waved his hand, poured a glass of wine for Shu Hongyi himself, and poured another glass for himself and Wen Rong: "Father, don't worry, the injury is already healed. It's just that I get a cold occasionally, and it will be healed in a few days."

Shu Le picked up the wine cup and lightly touched Shu Hongyi.

The white porcelain blue cup touched her lips, and she was about to drink it, when she heard Wen Rong beside her say: "Since brother is feeling a little unwell, let Rong do the work for this glass of wine."

Before Shu Le had time to refuse, Wen Rong reached out to support Shu Le's left forearm.

Gently pulling back, the glass of wine in Shu Le's hand was fed into Wen Rong's mouth.

Looking at it suddenly, it doesn't look like Wen Rong drank a cup for Shu Le.

It's as if Shu Le brought the wine himself and delivered it to Wen Rong's mouth.

There was a smile in Wen Rong's eyes. After drinking the wine in the glass, he reached out to take the wine glass out of Shu Le's hand, and said softly: "Brother, let's eat some food."

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, when I took the wine glass from Shu Le's hand——

Wen Rong's fingers gently scratched Shu Le's palm twice.

The strength is very weak, like seduction.

And when Shu Le looked at Wen Rong again, Wen Rong had returned to his usual appearance, and said with a smile: "Brother, the general knew you were coming back, so he didn't sleep well last night. This dish is from the general Look at the cooking in the kitchen, try it quickly."

Shu Le had no choice but to eat a few mouthfuls with chopsticks first, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Father, where is Wanyi?"

Shu Hongyi shook his head, and picked some food for Shu Le: "I went out early today, saying that I was lonely in the palace, and I wanted to buy you something you can use. Leave her alone, let's eat first."

Shu Le felt that the words of loneliness in the palace were very reasonable.

If Shu Wanyi could bring him back a small box like the one Zhou Sui rewarded him——

Tsk, happy.

Shu Le took a chicken leg from the table and happily gnawed on it.

The sun gradually climbed into the sky, the banquet was in full swing, and the atmosphere was good.

Shu Le took a moment to put down his chopsticks, looked at Shu Hongyi's expression, and said tentatively: "Father, I heard from Your Majesty that you have received the Tiger Talisman of the Northwest Army."

Shu Hongyi stroked his beard, and drank another glass of wine: "My father just wanted to tell you about this matter. There are no generals in the court now, and the borderlands must not be deserted. My father's class teacher has been back to the court for a long time, and I will It's time to go back."

Shu Le frowned: "It's just that the climate in the northwest frontier is not good, and the Hu people outside the Great Wall are ready to move, my son is worried..."

But Shu Hongyi interrupted him, patted Shu Le on the shoulder, and said, "Le'er, my father taught you since I was a child that generals have ambitions in all directions, and you must not stay in one place for too long."

"The longer you stay, the more attached you will be."

"The knife in this hand can't be cut down."

Shu Le was silent.

Shu Hongyi sighed, and said again: "Besides, His Majesty is young and energetic now, and longs for great power. If he doesn't have military power in his hands, the Shu family may be in danger."

Shu Le finally understood now.

His father, who was full of killing and killing, was tossed about by Zhou Sui this time, and he also learned to keep some backup methods in his hands in case of unexpected accidents in the future.

"I see."

Knowing that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, Shu Le nodded.

He picked up the wine glass and stood up, "Na Shule, I am waiting here for the day when father and brother Rong return to the capital."

After a meal.

Shu Hongyi brought Wen Rong and Shu Le into the study in the General's Mansion.

Since Zhou Sui ordered the Zhenguo General's Mansion to take over the Tiger Talisman, Shu Hongyi redrawn the map from the battle two years ago and marked the important strategic terrain.

It just so happened that Shu Le returned home today, and Shu Hongyi wanted Shu Le and Wen Rong to take a look together.

But he didn't expect Shu Le to yawn as soon as he took out the map.

Shu Hongyi: "..."

Shu Le: "..."

Wen Rong smiled, and put on a robe for Shu Le: "Brother, did you feel sleepy after eating?"

Shu Le thought, in fact, he has been sleepy all the time...

Since the injury, his body has not been as good as before.

Not only do I need to rest longer and longer, I am more afraid of the cold, and my energy is much worse than before.

It's just that after finally having the opportunity to return home, Shu Le didn't want to refute Shu Hongyi's nature.

Shu Le shook his head: "It's okay, what kind of clever plan does father have?"

Shu Hongyi didn't continue talking, but rolled up the map directly.

Just now he couldn't see clearly in the living room, but now that Shu Le stood up straight, Shu Hongyi realized that Shu Le had lost a lot of weight.

Shu Hongyi walked up to Shu Le, frowned and said, "Why are you so thin?"

Shu Le raised his hand, and said indifferently: "In the end, he was shot by an arrow. The body is mortal, and it is normal to be thinner. Father, don't worry about it."

Shu Hongyi patted Shu Le's shoulder: "Forget it, you are no longer in court, so you shouldn't be allowed to worry about these leisurely things. It's still early, let Wen Rong accompany you to the house to rest for a while."

Shu Le really didn't want to think about these things any more, so he said casually, "That's fine. You don't need to let Wen Rong come. I am very familiar with the General's Mansion, so I can just go by myself."

Before Shu Hongyi could speak, Wen Rong smiled first: "I'd better go with my brother. I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I have something to say."

Shu Hongyi laughed: "That's right, we're leaving tomorrow. You and Shu Le are like brothers, so it's good to communicate and communicate with each other. Let's go together."

Shu Le: "..."

The noon sun scorched the top of my head, making Shu Le feel more and more drowsy,

He quickened his pace a little, and as soon as his front foot entered his bedroom, Wen Rong followed from behind.

Xu Shi drank some sake, and Shu Le was a little dizzy.

When he lifted his foot to enter the door, he stumbled and was about to reach out to support the door frame, but found that the person behind him stretched out his palm and held Shu Le's hand.

Shu Le tilted his whole body, and fell into Wen Rong's arms.

Wen Rong didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he took Shu Le into his arms, and there was a smile in his voice: "Brother, be careful."

Shu Le was stunned for a moment, and had to rely on Wen Rong to stabilize his figure first, and said softly, "Thank you."

"Why do you need to thank me, brother?"

Wen Rong's tone seemed a little sad, but he didn't let go of the hand holding Shu Le, but moved closer, "If there is no brother, Rong would have died in front of the battle."

Shu Le: "..."

Well, it makes sense, so you are going to recommend yourself a pillow seat.Make a useful geoduck?

Shu Le thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to push Wen Rong away, and said: "Don't think too much. I am the general of Hou Zhou, and it is my duty to save the people from danger. Even if it is not you that day, it is anyone else, as long as there is hope, I will also help."

Wen Rong seemed a little dazed after hearing this sentence.

He followed Shu Le into the bedroom, as if hesitating for a long time, and suddenly said: "If the person that day is not the people of Hou Zhou, will my brother save it?"

Shu Le had already taken off his cloak, leaned crookedly on the bed, his complexion looked blurred due to sleepiness.

He didn't seem to hear Wen Rong's words clearly, turned his head and asked again: "Huh?"

However, Wen Rong shook his head, smiled slightly, and sat down beside Shu Le's bed: "It's nothing, let Rong take care of brother's nap."

Shu Le gave a lazy "um", and Ren Wenrong, who stretched his arms and legs, helped him remove his outer shirt, and closed his eyes, his whole person became a little more seductive.

Wen Rong sat quietly on the side of the bed and looked at Shu Le. After a while, she suddenly said softly: "Brother, when Rong entered the palace to see you that day... His Majesty just wanted you?"

The drowsiness that was about to engulf Shu Le seemed to be poured away by a basin of cold water——

Shu Le's whole body was cold, and he opened his eyes to look at Wen Rong: "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Wen Rong's expression was still very gentle, he straightened up, moved closer to Shu Le, and said softly: "Rong just saw that my brother's sitting posture seemed uncomfortable that day... If Rong's guess is wrong, brother should not be angry."

Shu Le's expression changed again and again, and he closed his eyes: "I'm tired, you go out."

Wen Rong didn't go out, but stretched out her hand and hugged Shu Le.

Shu Le froze suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to break away from Wen Rong.

But Wen Rong hugged him very tightly, and the voice next to Shu Le's ear was filled with tears: "But Rong wants to be close to brother. Since returning to Beijing, brother has never hugged Rong again."

"Rong still remembers that day on the battlefield, my brother hugged Rong very tightly, just like Rong hugging my brother today..."

Wen Rong only said a few words, and tears rolled down her red eyes, and fell directly on Shu Le's exposed shoulders.

Shu Le was slightly taken aback by the heat.

Wen Rong's voice was full of grievances, but his hands were extremely dishonest. He slid up and down several times, making Shu Le tremble, and finally stopped.

Wen Rong kissed Shu Le's earlobe, coaxing and coaxing: "Brother, Zhou Sui acts perversely and harshly, there must be no fun in bed."

"If he can't make you happy...I'll make you happy, okay?"

The author has something to say: Zhou Sui: Tell me... the green on top of my head is getting more transparent and flawless, isn't it?

Shu Le: No, if not, it doesn't exist.

Wen Rong: Yes, it doesn't exist. I didn't cry for my brother while crying.

Zhou Sui: ... Hehe...