The Ugly Empress

Teng Yun didn't expect Xue Junliang to say that, it was a blatant molestation.

But Xue Junliang didn't expect that after Teng Yun was stunned, he immediately replied with a smile, "Since the king doesn't want to recruit peace, it's okay to send troops to suppress it, but in my opinion, these people are not easy to dismiss. The king only needs to send a If one hundred and eighty thousand soldiers are sent to the suburbs, they will definitely take out the bandits, and don't miss the draft by then."

Xue Junliang couldn't hold back after hearing this, and burst out laughing, even Jiang Yu who was beside him laughed too.

Xue Junliang coughed, and said with a straight face, "Jiang Yu, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yu said: "Your Majesty, this old slave is just laughing. The empress is virtuous and virtuous, and her intelligence is beyond dust."

Only then did Xue Junliang follow Jiang Yu's words and went down the steps, then turned to Teng Yun and said, "One hundred and eighty thousand, I don't think it's nothing, but it's just a little too much. In this case, I'd better listen to your unfeeling request."

Teng Yun paused, and said: "After the recruitment, can these three generals be brought under the names of my concubines?"

"Oh?"

Xue Junliang pondered for a while, and said, "Could it be that you also want to fight? Do you want to recruit troops?"

"It's not about fighting, but I just cherish these three rare talents, and the three of the He family would rather fall into bandits than take control, which shows that they are not easy to recruit, and the concubine is sure to make them obey. "

"That's it..." Xue Junliang said with a smile: "If they are really generals and only listen to you, it's okay to row to you."

"Your Majesty's golden words."

"It's natural."

Teng Yun said with a smile: "Then I implore Your Majesty to borrow fifty soldiers from my concubines."

Xue Junliang said: "Fifty? It seems that you really have a plan in mind?"

King Xue immediately ordered that as long as they were within the capital, Teng Yun could dispatch them casually. Of course, since Teng Yun boasted that he was going to Haikou, he could only mobilize 50 people.

Teng Yun selected 50 imperial guards nearby. These imperial guards were all to protect the safety inside and outside the imperial city. Their backgrounds were not simple, and they were sent to the palace for training since childhood.

Xue Junliang didn't interfere with him, and let him arrange it, and put on a posture of watching from the sidelines, watching Teng Yun's every move.

Teng Yun selected soldiers first, mobilized ten people to pretend to be rich merchants coming to Beijing, and attracted the attention of the three He family members, and then selected ten people to sneak up the mountain. The cottage was built, on the thatched roof of the kitchen firewood room, and the stove was sprinkled with oil to ignite the fire.

The three of the He family robbed the road, but they fell for the trick and were surrounded by ambushing soldiers. When they broke through, the merchant convoy also pulled out their knives and guns to fight. Although they were grassroots bandits, their numbers were too small, and they were caught off guard.

The imperial army captured He Daba alive, the other brothers dared not do anything wrong, the leading general asked the three of them if they would accept it, He Daba angrily accused them of cheating, and refused to accept it to the death.

Teng Yun ordered the bandits to be released and let them all go back.

The three members of the He family went back to the village angrily. They built a fire to cook that night, and someone came to report that the water had run out. The fire was out of control.

The three of the He family could only knock on the bottom of the pot to gather their brothers and flee down the mountain together. At this time, Teng Yun's people were guarding each entrance down the mountain, waiting for them to rush into the urn.

Because the grass bandits escaped from the fire, they didn't bring any fighters with them. They were all in a panic. When they saw the soldiers, they didn't care how many they were.

The three were escorted and knelt down at the foot of the mountain, watching the Xiaozhai blazing into the sky, they were furious, and they reprimanded the imperial army for not being a real man, they only knew about scheming.

This time, the leader of the forbidden army had already prepared. Teng Yun gave him a letter and asked him to open it on the spot, and confront the three of them one by one.

The leader of the imperial army read out the letter word by word, and Teng Yun had already expected the reaction of the three people in the letter.

Once the lord dies, he is unable to avenge the lord, and flees with his wealth, which is disloyalty; robs the rich but does not help the poor, which is unkind; instigates brothers to be bandits, but cannot feed the brothers, and suffers the hardships of wind and frost, which is unrighteous.He is full of heinous crimes, how can he talk to others about being a man?

The leader of the imperial army smiled and said, "Can Mrs. He know how to shoot?"

The three of the He family said confidently: "Naturally, walk through Yang with a hundred steps."

The leader of the imperial army smiled again: "But the queen of the dynasty can also do it. There have been countless people who can shoot at foot, intercept villages and fight wars since ancient times, but there are very few heroes, because those who can shoot at foot may have joined business and intercepted village A man who gets his name in the exam, but a man who knows how to fight, becomes a bandit and spends his life buried in the countryside, this is not a real man."

The three of He's faces turned red when he said this. They are also straightforward and temperamental people, and they were ashamed at the moment.

The imperial army asked them if they would accept it, and the three said: "Only the leader."

So during the morning court on the second day, Xue Junliang saw the three people who had been recruited, and Teng Yun deliberately sat behind the bead curtain to listen to the court.

The three asked who the leader was, Xue Junliang didn't reprimand them for their rudeness, but put on a friendly face, and said with a smile: "The leader is the lonely queen."

The three of them were shocked, and couldn't hold back their shame. They actually lost to the woman in the harem. They didn't know that the loss was not wronged at all, because they lost to Teng Yun, the Tie General who had been stunned for a while.

Xue Junliang took in three fierce generals, and the three changed their names to He Zhong, He Ren, and He Yi. Xue Junliang did not break his promise, and really knelt under Teng Yun's name.

Although the people at the court felt that this approach was slightly inappropriate, but the empress had first-class achievements in her resume. If she was a man, she would have been a marquis and worshiped general for a long time. Everyone was convinced in their hearts, and no one raised any objections.

The matter of the grass bandits in the suburbs was settled, and no one stopped Xiu Nu's car anymore, and the candidate Xiu Nu entered the capital one after another.

Xue Houyang heard that King Xue wanted to give him a child, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He was going back to the border soon. Although he is not good at words, he does have feelings for Teng Shang. He may think that a man should not be in love all day long, but in fact his feelings for Teng Shang have surpassed a lot.

When Xue Houyang entered the palace, Xue Junliang heard that the queen was taking a walk in the garden, so he deliberately went to the garden to meet Teng Yun.

Xue Houyang was in vain, he had a rough mind, he didn't know that Xue Junliang was busy courting Teng Yun at this time, so he rushed to the garden in a hurry.

When he arrived at the Bishou Pavilion, Jiang Yu stood outside the small pavilion with his head down. The hollowed-out pavilion on all sides couldn't block anything, and Xue Houyang could see it clearly. Inside, King Xue pressed the queen on the railing of the pavilion. is kissing.

Xue Houyang was actually not thick-skinned, so he stood next to Jiang Yu and planned to wait, but the two seemed to be inseparable, Xue Houyang waited and waited, almost losing his patience.

Jiang Yu also saw that Wannianhou was in a hurry, so he had to cough twice, trying to get King Xue's attention.

Sure enough, Xue Junliang noticed the two of them, and was disturbed, he said to Jiang with a bad face: "Why, you have a chicken feather stuck in your throat, do you want the imperial doctor to help you?"

Jiang Yu was wronged, thinking that after ten thousand years of seeking an audience, there should be a military plane to report, and it was his fault that he missed the military plane.

After Xue Houyang opened his mouth, Jiang Yu realized that there was actually no important military affairs, but that Wannianhou didn't want to take a concubine...

Xue Junliang's face was unpredictable, and said: "Then Houyang, tell me, why don't you want to take the concubine?"

Xue Houyang hesitated for a long time before saying: "My brother is going to go back to the frontier in the near future. It seems inappropriate to accept a concubine at this time. After all, if a daughter of a family wants to marry in, she will be a widow..."

Xue Junliang didn't know what to do with him, and said: "You have been fighting outside all year round, and others are willing to say auspicious words for fear of unlucky words, but you curse yourself... If it's just this problem, hehe, whose daughter would dare to despise me? What about my brother?"

Xue Houyang was taken aback by him, opened his mouth, and wanted to talk, but he didn't want to take the concubine, these were just excuses, he knew that he didn't want to have anything to do with Teng Shang, but he didn't think too clearly about the specifics. Anyway, the chaos is terrible.

However, Xue Houyang knew that he would definitely not be able to talk about Teng Shang in front of King Xue, so he had nothing to argue with. He caught a glimpse of Teng Yun at the side, and secretly glanced here twice, as if hoping that the queen would intercede for him.

Teng Yun himself was upset about this matter, and he didn't know what would be beneficial to Teng Shang, so he just pretended that he didn't see Wannianhou's eyes.

Xue Junliang said: "Houyang, you are not young anymore, and you are fighting for the imperial court. I can't let you end up childless and lonely... If you already have someone in your heart, you don't want me to replace you Choose, you might as well say it out, as long as you are really happy, how can my brother interfere with you."

Xue Houyang stood with his head down, didn't speak for a long time, and finally said: "I only have Teng Shang in my heart."

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Feng Ming staggered a bit, and was steadied by Zhao Lu, but Zhao Lu didn't dare to touch him more, and retreated to the side again.

But Feng Ming suddenly opened his eyes wide for a moment, as if he had discovered something, and felt incredible.

Feng Ming said, "Excuse me, Mr. Ben, where is this place?"

Zhao Lu deliberately lowered his voice and said: "It's still in the water, and the heavy rain outside has not stopped. If you want to hurry, wait until the rain stops before leaving."

Feng Ming nodded. It was raining heavily outside, and the sky was so chaotic that it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night. It was pitch black and there was no fire.

He hugged his arms and shook, the ground was wet, and the clothes on his body were completely soaked, not to mention uncomfortable to stick to his body, it was also very cold.

Feng Ming picked up some grass on the ground, most of which were wet, and wanted to touch the fire pocket from his arms, but there was nothing in his arms, Zhao Lu was depressed just now, and didn't even think about making a fire, so he took out the fire pocket from his arms After touching it, the official seal was lost.

Zhao Lu's face was shocked, but he couldn't tell Feng Ming that he must have lost it when he dismissed the people. If the official seal was lost, he would lose it. However, there are likely to be King Xue's spies near Mingshui. picked up...

Feng Ming saw that he was holding the fire book and did not light the fire, so he was in a daze, so he went to take the fire book, Zhao Lu was touched by the warm hand of the other party, woke up from the dream, and quickly helped Feng Ming light the fire.

Feng Ming's outer shirt was gone, so he took off his inner coat, broke off the broken chair, used it as a clothes hanger, and put it by the fire to dry.

Zhao Lu was used to seeing that person's body in the past, even if

There are several scars on the opponent's body, and he remembers clearly where each scar was born.It's just that after their relationship became stagnant, Zhao Lu hadn't set foot in Feng Ming's palace for more than half a year, and had never faced each other honestly. At this moment, Feng Ming had lost a lot of weight. Although his body was still well-proportioned and handsome, he was a bit haggard.

Zhao Lu's throat was a little dry, he rolled over with difficulty, and immediately looked away without looking.

Feng Ming didn't notice anything wrong with Zhao Lu, he sat beside the fire to warm himself up, and said, "Engong's clothes are also wet, you might as well take them off and roast them."

Zhao Lu just shook his head.

Feng Ming said again: "Does benefactor know what's going on in the city?"

Zhao Lu said: "The people in the city were sent to the high ground by the officials. There is no problem for now, but the flood floods the city. I am afraid that when the flood recedes...everything in Mingshui will be rebuilt."

Feng Ming didn't say much, but just showed a wry smile, probably because he was tired, and fell down on the half-wet haystack beside him, as if he was about to take a rest.

Zhao Lu knew that he was tired, so he didn't talk to him. After a long time, he probably fell asleep, curled up on the haystack, maybe a little cold.

Zhao Lu walked to the fire, touched the clothes that were roasting, he was almost done, so he didn't pay attention to anything, took off the clothes, and covered Feng Ming lightly.

Feng Ming frowned, not intending to wake up at all, Zhao Lu looked down at him fixedly, sighed, couldn't help stretching out his hand, stroking his cheek.

Because Feng Ming's chin became thinner, it became more and more pointed. Coupled with his thin lips, he looked a bit mean. Zhao Lu inevitably felt a little pity, and he couldn't hold back his hand for a while.

At this time, Feng Ming's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. Zhao Lu was startled, and was about to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Feng Ming.

The other party's eyes were a little hazy, a little confused, and still filled with moisture, obviously not waking up.

Just as Zhao Lu let out a sigh of relief, he felt relieved, but the next moment Feng Ming leaned over slightly, stretched out his arms to wrap his neck, the two people's hot breaths pressed together, entangled with each other, as if they wanted to pay back what they owed for the past few months under the debt.

Zhao Lu's mind was empty for a while, although he didn't admit it, but he did have Feng Ming in his heart, and Feng Ming's position in his heart became more and more important as time went by.

He rubbed the lips of the person under him fiercely, listening to Feng Ming panting because he couldn't help his torment, as if begging for mercy, but also as encouragement, scratching people's hearts like a feather fan.

Zhao Lu kissed him, and the hands that held Feng Ming's naked body gradually became hot, and he was no longer complacent in the simple embrace, and began to swim slowly. Feng Ming's waist was very sensitive, and he gently stroked it, " "Ah", he subconsciously bowed his waist, as if automatically sticking to the opponent's palm.

Feng Ming's sweet cry woke up Zhao Lu violently, he pushed Feng Ming away, and Feng Ming's back hit the ground with a sharp pain.

Zhao Lu's eyes trembled a little, and he wanted to stand up in a hurry, but he didn't want to be caught by the opponent. Feng Ming is also a martial arts practitioner, and his strength is not small, especially when Zhao Lu was unprepared. Take a stagger.

Feng Ming took advantage of the situation and pressed on him.

Zhao Lu was lying on the ground, and at first he didn't want to stand up, but Feng Ming lowered his head, so that there was almost no distance between them. In this ambiguous posture, their breaths were intertwined.

Zhao Lu's throat rolled and he had to lie on the ground.

Feng Ming rode on him, with his upper body bare, his black hair unrestrained, hanging down loosely, sliding over his round shoulders, taking advantage of his thin waist and looming groin, there were a few strands of hair hanging down on Zhao On the half-opened chest, there was a slight sway.

Zhao Lu felt thirsty in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get up quickly."

And the other party's eyes no longer had the confusion just now, and it didn't look like they were just waking up from a deep sleep.

Feng Ming lowered his head slowly, extremely slowly, with an ambiguous panting sound, as if he was still immersed in the aftertaste of just now, his chest heaved slightly because of the panting, and the two small bumps on his chest were getting closer to the ground. People seem to be a provocation to Zhao Lu.

Feng Ming brushed his hair back in front of him, grabbed Zhao Lu's hand, and put his backhand on his naked back, letting Zhao Lu slide down the smooth nape of his neck, slowly sliding into the groin...

Zhao Lu trembled, and wanted to pull out his hand, but Feng Ming reached out to hug him at this time, buried his face in his shoulder, and said with a trembling voice: "Zhao Lu...Zhao Lu...it's really you ..."

As Feng Ming said, he slowly stroked Zhao Lu's other hand. There was a long scar on the palm of that hand, which was left when he was a soldier in the military camp.

It was only at this time that Zhao Lu knew that Feng Ming had discovered his identity a long time ago.

He didn't say a word, and with a force on his waist, he suddenly turned over and pressed Feng Ming under him, Feng Ming lay on the ground extremely obediently, and even took off his baggy pants.

Zhao Lu didn't hesitate anymore, one hand ran down Feng Ming's lower abdomen, deliberately avoiding the place Feng Ming wanted, rubbed his crotch, and slowly inserted a finger.

Feng Ming groaned, and Zhao Lu grabbed his chin with another hand, kissed and rubbed his lips, Feng Ming felt the movement of the person under him change from slow to impatient, his body was already emotional, and he took the initiative to straighten his waist and dawdle The other party kept calling "Zhao Lu".

After Zhao Lu repeatedly teased and slightly rudely, Feng Ming's body trembled intermittently, and the numbness rushed to the top of his head. He raised his waist and motioned for the other party.

Zhao Lu's breath was already in a mess, while poking around behind that person, he kissed the person under him indiscriminately, Feng Ming provoked himself again and again, he couldn't help it anymore, but he always had a trace of concern.

Zhao Lu suddenly stopped, pulled out his hand, and finally said: "I still have to hurry, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ming actually sat up, put his hands on Zhao Lu's shoulders, clasped Zhao Lu's shoulders tightly, and sat down bit by bit.

Feng Ming breathed heavily, like a thirsty fish accidentally dropped on the river bank, the corners of his eyes were a little red, his cheeks and the roots of his ears were also bright red, even Feng Ming had a fever on his face, but he kept looking at Zhao Kill, without blinking an eye.