The worst is the next cousin

Without giving Lieutenant General Liu a chance to find fault, Mao Xiaofei went to the Chinese military tent to find his savior that night.It happened that Zhou Ji was on duty at night, and he opened the curtain for Mao Xiaofei with a friendly smile on his face.

Holding a pen in his hand, Mu Canshang was writing a military report. He was sitting upright, his serious expression was very different from the laughing and cursing expressions of the two when the barbarians were fleeing for their lives.

Mao Xiaofei didn't know how to speak for a moment, but when he heard Mu Canshang say "sit", he sat down.

For half an hour, Mao Xiaofei's gaze ranged from the shiny silver quiver hanging on the wall to the simple and restrained heavy bow. These weapons did not move at all. It seemed that to Mu Canshang, they were not simple weapons. The decorations will be transported here.

Mu Canshang sat motionless, and he was actually paying attention to Mao Xiaofei out of the corner of his eye. He didn't seal his mouth until the military report in his hand was finished, and ordered someone to send it out.

After getting off his seat, Mu Canshang put a big cloak on Mao Xiaofei's body.

Mao Xiaofei was drooling in his sleep, with a lot of internal and external troubles in front of him, this guy can still sleep like this.Mu Canshang unconsciously showed an extremely imperceptible smile, shook his head, and began to draw a map of the barbarians before returning to the case.

When Mao Xiaofei woke up, he found that he was already lying on Mu Canshang's bed, and the bright sky light in the cracks on the tent door showed that he missed his morning exercise again.

Mao Xiaofei wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, put on his shoes, and walked to the door.

Stopped him with spears from left and right: "The general has an order to let you wait for him to come back."

So Mao Xiaofei had no choice but to go back and sit on the couch. Unlike the cold, hard and damp Datong bunk in the recruit camp, Mu Canshang's bed was much easier to sleep in. Mao Xiaofei couldn't help but fell down and fell asleep again.

From morning to noon, when someone brought in lunch, Mao Xiaofei wanted to ask some questions, but the soldier turned a deaf ear to all his questions.Mao Xiaofei had no choice but to vent his depression and doubts on food, and lay down on the bed to take a nap with his belly full.When he woke up again, the day had passed, and Mu Canshang hadn't come back yet.

Mao Xiaofei rushed to the door, thinking that he had to go back no matter what, otherwise Zhuoxi would wake up and have to eat and take medicine, without him it would be impossible.

As soon as he went out, Mu Canshang came not far away, accompanied by an indescribably handsome man, under the shock, Mao Xiaofei felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Seeing Mao Xiaofei, Mu Canshang's face obviously flashed a trace of annoyance.

Obviously, Mu Canshang completely forgot that he was still waiting in his tent, Mao Xiaofei walked up, and suddenly knelt down on one knee to Mu Canshang and made a standard salute.

"The general is finally back, please tell me, when can my subordinates go back?" Mao Xiaofei didn't raise his head.

Mu Shenshang looked at Mao Xiaofei's messy sleeping hair and disheveled clothes with deep eyes, holding his breath secretly, and said calmly: "You can go back now, after lunch tomorrow, come and find me."

After Mu Canshang led the man past him, Mao Xiaofei stood up and glanced at the man's back.The man in brocade attire was not a dandy, his figure was tall and slender, his clothes were light, and he seemed to be a bit of a nobleman.Mao Xiaofei knelt here for a while, feeling afraid of soiling that person's clothes.

It's so weird.

He slapped his face with two palms, and went back to the new barracks while arranging his clothes. After pondering for a while on the way, he suddenly realized that he had slept peacefully all night in Mu Canshang's tent last night. Before participating in the business, he was eager to pursue him, but he didn't do anything to him.

Feeling ashamed and unbearable, Mao Xiaofei couldn't help raising his hand and slapped himself, cursing: "I'll kill you."

After the most lively dinner of the day in the new barracks, Mao Xiaofei tried not to attract others' attention and returned to his place with his head down.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xi had already woken up, half of his head was arched in his quilt, his buttocks were raised high, shaking with the head's search.

"Back?" Xu Qi looked as usual, as if he hadn't talked to Mao Xiaofei yesterday.

At this moment, Zhuoxi in the blanket heard the sound, jumped up suddenly, squatted decisively on the bunk, and stared at Mao Xiaofei curiously with his big round eyes.

Mao Xiaofei's breath stagnates.

Juxi called out timidly, "Father."

"..." Now the tent was completely quiet.

Mao Xiaofei didn't bother to care about these recruits, except for Xu Qiu and Xu Qi, others didn't care about him, so he naturally didn't have to care about their opinions.Mao Xiaofei bent down and picked up Zhuaoxi, and found that Zhuaoxi was shaking all over after sitting down, and immediately put his hand on Zhuaoxi's forehead in doubt: "What's uncomfortable?"

The child didn't speak, his little nose kept twitching, smelling Mao Xiaofei's body, and finally found a comfortable position to curl up and look at him.

Looking at the immature face and body of the child in front of him, Mao Xiaofei's heart suddenly softened, not to mention that he still looked at him with such whole-hearted eyes.

Considering that Zhaxi was weak, Mao Xiaofei slept with him for several days, hugged him at night, and stayed with him during the day, lest Vice General Liu send someone to take Zhaxi away when he was away.

His claws had no teeth, so he could only eat gruel. Seeing that he was hungry all day long, Mao Xiaofei couldn't help but took out two eggs and steamed a bowl of tender yellow and white custard for him to eat.

He ate it once, and every meal time after that, Zhuaoxi would look at Mao Xiaofei with a pitiful and greedy expression.

For the first time, Mao Xiaofei thought: If only he was a rich man, he would be able to eat and drink well for Juxi, and buy him nice clothes.

When Zhuaoxi got better, one day, Mao Xiaofei took the man to the wooden house that had been built. Zhuaoxi and the pheasant chased after him for a while, and the chicken flew up the wooden pile while screaming in fright.

Mao Xiaofei hugged Zhuaoxi to a stake, so that he was at eye level with him.

"In the future, you will not be a child of the barbarians. I will give you a new name."

Zhuoxi blinked his eyes, and poked his chest with his tender index finger: "Fu Dong."

"Your original name was Fu Dong?" Mao Xiaofei reacted almost immediately.

Juxi shook his head: "Juxi's first name, from his first father."

Thinking that the barbarian father in Zhuoxi was killed by him himself, Mao Xiaofei felt a little nervous, even if he adopted this child now.Mao Xiaofei couldn't help asking: "Where did your first father go?"

"died."

"..."

"Killed by the second father."

The child looked a little sad, his cheeks were bulging and sunken into his toothless mouth, his claws stretched out two small arms, hugging the neck of Mao Xiaofei who was close in front of him, rubbing his face against Mao Xiaofei's, raised his head seriously Looking at Mao Xiaofei: "You don't want to die, you have to be with Zhuoxi."

"Fu Dong."

"Well, my name is Fu Dong, and I want to be with Fu Dong forever." This name doesn't sound like a barbarian, probably the first person to pick up the paws was Qingxi.

"Yes." Mao Xiaofei nodded with a smile, and patted the child's head, "From now on, you must listen to me and tell me the truth, and you must not lie."

Fu Dong let out a cry of joy, jumped off the one-meter-high wooden stake, and crawled around Mao Xiaofei on the ground with both hands and feet.

Mao Xiaofei couldn't laugh or cry, so he grabbed him and told him not to crawl on the ground for a long time.One big and one small fell asleep in the wooden house, and Fu Dong lay on Mao Xiaofei's belly, answering Mao Xiaofei's questions one by one.

It turned out that Fu Dong was really a wolf boy. The first one who brought him out of the wolf den was a doctor named Fu Mingyuan. He found the wolf boy while gathering herbs, and after taking him away, he spent half a year teaching him how to walk and walk. Speaking, later Fu Mingyuan took his wife to Shangqi's father-in-law's house to visit relatives, and the caravan was looted by the barbarians. Seeing that Fu Dong was young, the barbarians were not well populated, and all children would be brought back to the clan to be distributed to those men who did not head the house.

"He's very fierce, always beating me, and even killing my father." Fu Dong lazily closed his eyes, and unconsciously picked his buttocks while talking, Mao Xiaofei followed his hand and scratched his little buttocks.

"Dad?"

"Well, Dad is very old, 55."

It is estimated that the doctor loved Fu Dong as an old son. After being taken away by the barbarians, Fu Dong was used to the way of the barbarians. In addition, Fu Mingyuan and Fu Dong had only lived for half a year, which was not enough to teach How does Fu Dong act as a "person".

"Are you sleepy?" Mao Xiaofei stroked Fu Dong's messy hair.

"Well, Dad, don't we go back to sleep tonight?" Fu Dong's small voice was full of sleepiness.

"Do you want to go back?"

"No, it's just me and daddy here." Two arms that couldn't hold Mao Xiaofei at all wrapped around him tightly. Fu Dong chased Mao Xiaofei all the way, and now he finally got his wish. Probably this was the most comfortable night after leaving the barbarians.

Mao Xiaofei said softly: "Then you go to sleep, we won't go back."

The child made no more sound.Mao Xiaofei's hand rested on the child's body, and there was a limp body in the palm of his hand, which reminded Mao Xiaofei involuntarily of those days when he was homeless. He had never met his parents, nor met a kind person who adopted him. His good old beggar didn't wait until he became famous, and his adoptive parents never let him have a full meal. He was married back by King Anyang, and his godfather and mother-in-law pointed at his money.

Mao Xiaofei took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

The moonlight shrouded the barracks in harmony, and the shadows of mountains and trees were cast gently in the water.

"It's not that I want to scold you, you are too much for him."

In the imperial palace, King Anyang drank all the fine nectar and jade dew as if they didn't want money.This is the palace where he lives every time he enters the palace. It is located on the west side of the palace, facing the palace where Gong Xixuan's favorite concubine Li Shi lives.

"Your Majesty, don't criticize your younger brother anymore, isn't it true, have you already sent someone to look for it?" King Anyang burped out of his wine, causing Gong Xixuan to frown displeasedly.

"You don't know, he has been married for so long, and he hasn't let my younger brother touch it. How did my younger brother endure it for so long? I was afraid of hurting him, so I didn't dare to force it. If the scandal broke out, why would my younger brother want to say goodbye? Yes, you should be angry, otherwise, if the imperial concubine is confused with the man next to you, won't you be angry, Brother Emperor?"

Except for King Anyang, no one dared to speak to Emperor Shang Qi like that. Gong Xixuan had a good temper and took care of Yan Ningrong from childhood to adulthood. His brotherhood was very unusual, and he was three points closer than a biological brother.

"You should drink less, I still have a lot of things to do, these few days you live in the palace, don't intrude, offend the Empress Dowager, I will punish you, I will not care about you."

After Gong Xixuan left, Yan Ningrong lay on the couch, raised his feet, lifted the wine pot, the wine didn't flow directly into his mouth, but onto his face.

He really didn't want to go back to the mansion. His huge Anyang Palace is now frighteningly deserted. There is no smell of soup filling the yard anymore, and no one is asking him where he is. He stayed in Lichunfang until the end. In the middle of the night, no one will ask when you will come back.

Mao Xiaofei's adulterer was found.

Who would have thought that he was a coward, and without getting two sticks, he made a full blown move, this caught Yan Ningrong by surprise, he originally wanted to see, what kind of adulterer is more handsome than him, Anyang Wang?How much money?Gentle?Distinguished status?It turned out that their ancestors made it up for him.

"You marry a cook to be the princess. What face do you want your grandmother to go to Jiuquan to meet your grandfather in the future?"

When I asked the old lady, I got such an answer, I couldn't scold or laugh.In a fit of anger, he had no choice but to go to the palace to complain to his good emperor brother, also thinking about the big wine cellar in the palace, what kind of drunk wine should he be looking for?

The cold white jade railing shines on it, Yan Ningrong looks like a person who is not expensive to drink, the people sent out have not found Mao Xiaofei, he squinted his beautiful pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, and rubbed his face against the cold railing After a while, I beat my heart with one hand, why is it so uncomfortable this time?

Among the men he had lived well, he could line up from the palace to the gate of Shangnan City, which one didn't walk away crying, so what's the difference with this one?This one is no different, except that he knows how to cook and enjoys blessings and secretly washes his clothes, and when he is drunk, he cooks a bowl of bitter and unpalatable hangover soup, pinches his nose and roughly pours it down for him, When he is in a good mood, she will put on the air of a "daughter-in-law" and scold him, teach him not to think that the money is brought back by the strong wind, and persuade him to quickly hire a few noble concubines to continue the incense of the Yan family.

Yan Ningrong felt that Mao Xiaofei must have never liked him before asking him to take a concubine.

But when he left, he didn't take anything with him, only the birthday gift, the only jade hairpin that Yan Ning Rong put on his head with his own hands.He didn't tell him to leave the house cleanly, why did Mao Xiaofei only take this?This reminded Yan Ningrong over and over again of the day when he asked on a whim, not only prepared a birthday gift for Mao Xiaofei, but also pulled him in front of the mirror, forced him to comb his hair, and used that not-so-precious jade hairpin on it.He also secretly kissed Mao Xiaofei's neck. Although someone told him to go out later, he slapped his butt and left, but Mao Xiaofei was flushed with embarrassment after being kissed by him, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look up. Attractive, isn't it just a plate of boiled vegetables?

Yan Ningrong let out a curse from his throat.

"Come on, what kind of wine is this? It's not strong enough. Give me another stronger one!" Yan Ningrong flicked his sleeves, and the large and small wine jars and bottles rolled all over the floor. Go ahead and enjoy.