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Early the next morning, Shanbao woke up in Fukang'an's arms.

Slick.

I was naked, and Fukang'an was also naked.

Shanbao suddenly lost his mind, and then Xiao Hua tightened up, hey, doesn't it hurt?

Could it be that nothing happened?

Shanbao stretched out an arm, smooth as jade, and there were no traces of kisses or anything.I twisted my waist, but my body didn't hurt.

Alas, Fu Kang'an was almost wronged, Shanbao grinned and smiled silently.

"What are you laughing at?"

The voice came from the top of his head, and Shanbao realized that his head was resting on one of Fukang'an's arms, his face was pressed against his chest, and his arms were wrapped around his waist in an unmanly manner.

"Why are you in my house?" Find fault first.

Shanbao struggled, pushed away Fukang'an's arm and jumped up. The two of them faced each other face to face, eyes to face, nose to nose, mouth to mouth. The small red and swollen mouth wandered past, and he curled his lips into a smile, and explained briefly, "You were drunk yesterday."

Hmph, you must have taken advantage of me!

Shanbao was a little angry, but Fukang'an was able to sit still, which made him treat him differently.He didn't care too much, rubbed his temples, frowned and asked, "Ah? I forgot! I didn't make a fool of myself!"

Immediately worried, he didn't know in this life, as long as he drank too much in his previous life, he would often do some unreliable things, completely breaking away from his usual good image of being gentle, respectful and thrifty.I remember when he was still playing the role, he finally had a small role that surpassed the role, but he drank too much when he was happy, and almost gave up the director. Later, not only did the role disappear, but his career as a role was also very sad. it's over.

"I, I didn't do anything bad, did I?"

Fukang'an snorted twice, patted Shanbao's buttocks, and gritted his teeth to frighten him, "Didn't do it? You offended my big cousin!"

"Ah?" Shanbao came to his senses, and asked with wide eyes, "General Fucha is back?"

"Well, the first day I came back, I heard from the butler that you threw yourself on his back and refused to get off, you treated him as Erlang God, and clamored to see Xiao Tiangou, not only told him to carry you into the house, but also vomited all over him..."

"My god, my god!" Shanbao covered his face, and got under the quilt with a whoosh.

Faceless!

Living in someone else's house, she's drinking like crazy on the ground!

But when he got under the quilt, he shrunk too far, and in the dim light, he looked down and saw the dense grass under Fukang'an's belly, as well as the proudly sized radish half buried in the grass.

Fukang'an smiled lowly and was about to persuade Shanbao a few words, but before he could speak, Shanbao's big head popped out again, hitting Fukang'an's chin with a bang, and Fukang'an almost killed himself by biting his tongue .

"Oh, Fukang'an, you killed me." The typical villain complained first, Shanbao touched his head, grimaced, his face was slightly flushed, and complained in a low voice, "You really don't want to lose face. Not even wearing underwear!"

"I don't know who vomited all over last night." Fu Kang'an rubbed the top of Shanbao's stubbled head, "It's time to shave."

Shanbao was worried, "Fukang'an, General Fucha won't be angry, right? I, I don't remember anything."

"It's okay, brother Mingrui is broad-minded and won't argue with you. When you see him later, you can make amends to him."

"Then let's get up quickly."

"Don't be in a hurry, lie down for a while." Fukang'an thought of something, and whispered in Shanbao's ear, "The third master's size is not bad, right?"

Shanbao's phoenix eyes waved, and he asked with a smile, "Should I grab it for you!"

Shanbao tidied up and Fu Kang'an went to greet Fu Heng first, but did not meet Fucha Mingrui, Fu Kang'an also asked, Fu Heng was in a very good mood, looked at Shanbao with a smile, and said, "Junting has come After that, I should go to the small school grounds."

Shanbao couldn't help the fever on his face, it was too embarrassing.

Fukang smiled, "Shanbao and I are also going to fight, maybe we can meet big brother."

"Well, let's go."

Shanbao was bored and full of thoughts, Fukang'an comforted him, "I told you it's okay, you didn't mean it, my elder brother is twice as old as you, it's enough to be your Ama, how can I talk to you?" care about."

"First impressions are very important." Shanbao glanced sideways at Fukang'an, looked down at the terrazzo road under his feet, and muttered as he walked, "Yesterday you didn't stop me from drinking, which made me drink too much and make a big fool of myself. "

Fukang'an complained, "It's really a conscience, most of the wine went into my stomach, and you are complaining now. You have never drank a lot before, so it is inevitable that the amount will be shallow."

"Hey, Shanbao, what was your first impression of me?"

Shanbao bent his eyes and said with a smile, "You are fine. I was injured and you still went to see me." A big fat sheep.

"The first time we met! The time in Xian'an Palace."

"Can not remember."

"Unconscionable guy." Fukang'an was extremely dissatisfied, Shanbao had already stood still at the entrance of the school grounds, as if he hadn't heard Fukang'an's words.

Seeing Fucha Mingrui practicing his sword, Shanbao understood what it means to be as graceful as a frightened bird, and as charming as a swimming dragon. With the naked admiration in his eyes, Fu Kang'an was so angry that he stretched out two fingers to pinch Shanbao's cheek, and twisted it hard. Well, Shanbao suffered pain and knocked off Fukang'an's hand, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you've misunderstood elder brother." Fu Kang'an snorted softly, turned his face away, and said sarcastically, "Wipe the drool quickly."

"What are you doing? Are you good at swordsmanship?" Shanbao tugged Fukang'an's arm, looked up and asked with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"I'm good at swordsmanship, why haven't you looked at me with such admiration?"

Shanbao teased him, "How do you know? I watched it secretly, how could I tell you, just to make you proud?"

Fukang'an's face warmed up slightly, and he said impatiently, "Okay, I also know that my elder brother is very good at swordsmanship." He pulled out a spear from the weapon rack, and his vigorous figure was fast, even showing a trace of shadow, approaching Fucha Mingrui.

Shanbao only hated that there were no two chairs and a cup of hot tea on the school field, so he couldn't watch a master contest in comfort.

Fukan'an made hundreds of tricks under Fucha Mingrui before he took a step back and cupped his fists to admit defeat.

Fucha Mingrui put the sword back into its sheath, smiled and nodded, "That's right, I've grown a lot."

"Brother, you just came back, why don't you sleep more." Fu Kang'an sweated slightly on his forehead, handed the spear in his hand to Xiao Xizi, took the towel and wiped his face.

Fucha Mingrui handed the towel to the long follower, and said with a smile, "I'm used to it, and I can't sleep."

Shanbao saw the opportunity, stepped forward, saluted and said hello, "Morning, General Fucha."

Fucha Mingrui looked Shanbao up and down, his tidy and well-behaved appearance was very different from yesterday's Sapo, he asked with a smile, "Are you sober?"

"Yes." Shanbao hurriedly said, "I was immoral after drinking yesterday, I was rude."

Fucha Mingrui smiled, and patted Shanbao on the shoulder, "It's nothing, but I took advantage of it. You grabbed my sleeve and called 'Ama' for a long time."

Shanbao was ashamed to death, my God, there was something he didn't know!Stare at Fukang'an, why didn't you say anything?

It was also the first time Fukang'an heard of it, so he hugged Shanbao's shoulder happily, covered his stomach and laughed, "Oh, there is something I don't know... Shanbao, do you want to recognize my elder brother as a foster father? Call me Little Third Uncle...haha...I laughed so hard..."

Shanbao wished he could kick Fukang'an to death. The guy who took pleasure in others' misfortunes was useless at all, he just laughed and didn't know how to smooth things over for him!

"I, I drank too much." Shanbao wanted to pass out in embarrassment. Fucha Mingrui had been in the army for more than ten years, and he was born with dignity. Shanbao didn't dare to be casual at all. , General, please forgive me." After speaking, he gave a deep bow.

Fucha Mingrui stretched out his hands to help, "It's okay."

Fukang'an picked up Shanbao, "I'll tell you it's all right." Smiling, he said to Fucha Mingrui, "Shanbao is very good on weekdays, he's never drunk before, and I didn't know he was so funny when he was drunk. "

Interesting, as interesting as your head!

Fucha Mingrui said, "Alcohol is bad for your health, so we should take it in moderation."

Shanbao can only claim to be right.

Fucha Mingrui said a few words, and then left. Fukangan grabbed Shanbao's hand and asked with a smile, "Why are you so nervous, you can't talk anymore."

Shanbao clenched his fist and slammed Fukang'an's moon head, "If you have the guts to say it, you will laugh at me and make me lose face in front of General Fucha. Come on, I have to punch."

Fukang'an put on a posture, "Come on, let me show you a trick."

"Hey, I'm here for fitness, not to fight!" The remaining anger still persisted.

"Shanbao, you are an imperial guard. It's rare for you to hunt in a paddock. You don't need to ride a horse and shoot arrows?" Fu Kang'an put his arm on his shoulder and said with a smile. ?”

"Aren't we following the emperor to protect? Are we going to go hunting too?"

"Every year, the emperor will order the imperial guards to hunt on their own, and each will be rewarded according to the number of prey at the time of introduction." Fukang'an pulled Shanbao, fetched a bow and arrow and handed it to him, "Your boxing technique for fitness can be used Is it?"

Shanbao stood still, took over the carved bow, and drew the bow with a long body. He fired four arrows in succession and hit the bull's-eye. Fukang'an was surprised and delighted, "Hey, Shanbao, you shot the arrow well."

"That's right." Shanbao turned around and returned the precious carving bow to Fukan'an, his eyes rolled, his brows and eyes were very contented, he shook his head and tail, his tricky little appearance made Fukan'an very lucky, thanks to Shanbao Make sure you don't have a tail, or you'll have to fly up to the sky.

Shanbao practiced bow and arrow for an hour every day for three years, and even an idiot can become a marksman.

"After breakfast, let's ride horses to the countryside, bring a bow and arrow, and try hunting live animals, how about it?"

"Okay. You and I will make amends." Shanbao showed his hand, and he was about to turn his head to the sky with pride.

Fukangan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I offended you, I will apologize to you."

"You also said that you didn't laugh at me in front of General Fucha just now? Shouldn't you apologize?" Shanbao patted Fukang'an's arm with a smile, "Come on, let's compete, my uncle also taught me swordsmanship. You Don't use all your strength."

Take a bath every ten days.

Mr. Fu Heng, who is busy with everything, happened to be back from a long journey with his nephew, and he was in a great mood, so he ordered Fucha Mingrui to drink tea with him.

Fu Heng first asked about some things about returning to Xinjiang, and then turned the topic to private matters. Because Fucha Mingrui's parents died young, it was his wedding, which was also arranged by Fu Heng. As a biological uncle, it is reasonable for Fu Heng to ask questions In the middle, "Yun Ting, since the Holy Majesty asked you to accompany you in Rehe, do you want someone to bring your nephew and daughter-in-law Bing Xian'er over?"

"Yes, uncle is more thoughtful, and waits for my nephew to write a book, and someone will bring it back, so that Xian'er and mother-in-law can know." Fucha Mingrui continued the uncle's lamp and asked, "Uncle, I heard that it is now Uncle E Min is acting as the admiral of the Nine Gates, how could the Holy Majesty appoint a nephew..."

Fu Heng smiled, and looked at his nephew meaningfully, "It's not urgent, E Min is careful in doing things, and he is also very loyal to the Holy Majesty... Let me talk to you first, the Emperor intends to build a new army, This is the purpose of calling you back. It’s just that it hasn’t been officially mentioned in the court now, and it’s not a matter of one day. You can’t rush it. You have made great contributions in returning to Xinjiang. The emperor values ​​you and intends to reward you... You originally General of any rank, in addition to the six titles of ministers in this court, there are imperial ministers and ministers of military aircraft. Fu Longan is the minister of the Ministry of war. The position of admiral." For many years as a monarch and minister, Fu Heng can still guess a thing or two about Qianlong's thoughts.

Fucha Mingrui then calmed down, and Fu Heng said solemnly, "Take advantage of these few months to cultivate yourself. You have grown up and have no heirs yet, so don't worry about other things. My nephew and daughter-in-law are virtuous. Next year's draft, I will Please the emperor give you some beautiful girls."

Mingrui almost scalded his mouth, put down the teacup hastily, and declined, "Uncle, there is no need to do that."

"Why not? Xian'er is a girl after all, and she will go out in the future. If she doesn't have a son, she will lose our long-term inheritance. How can it be taken lightly?" Fu Heng looked noncommittal.

"Uncle, my nephew has been fighting outside for many years, and Xian'er Erniang stayed at home. In the past ten years, I have really wronged her. How can she just accept her when she comes back?" Ming Ruixiao moved her with affection. Reasonable persuasion, "In this way, she is too wronged."

Fu Heng thought about the age of his nephew and daughter-in-law, and thought for a while, "I didn't say that I would give you a child right away. There will be a year until next year's draft. Let's see. If you have never had a son, there is nothing wrong with you "If you have a son, Jieshi will raise him at the knee of his niece and daughter-in-law, and she will rely on him."

Mingrui knew that he had put it aside beforehand, and said with a smile, "Uncle, next year's draft, Xian'er is at the age of being selected, and I heard that the eighth elder brother in the palace has reached the age of marriage, and seeing each other is indispensable in the palace. At that time, if I still had only one daughter under my knees, Xian'er, naturally I don't have to worry about it. If Xian'er's mother-in-law was pregnant at that time, Xian'er would inevitably enter the palace to participate in the show girl selection. Make a plan."

Although Empress Xiaoxian has passed away and failed to leave a prince, Qianlong treated the Fucha family with great courtesy and favor. This dynasty is like the Horqin Borjigit family in Mongolia, with two dynasties and four empresses; the Tong family also had two dynasties. Two queens; according to Qianlong's respect for Fucha's family, it would not be surprising to have another queen, but the current situation in the court is strange: although there is a son-in-law in the middle palace, Qianlong seems to like the fifth elder brother in Jingyang Palace more.No matter what, it's nothing to do with the eighth elder brother, but if he marries the daughter of the duke of the Fucha family, can the eighth elder brother still maintain a normal mind?

Ming Rui has not been in Beijing for a long time, so he is not as familiar with these matters as Fu Heng.

"Did you forget that there is fifth elder brother?"

"I heard that the Holy Majesty pointed out Princess Horqin to the Fifth Prince?" Speaking of which, this dynasty really has nothing to say to Horqin, marrying a first-line princess, and marrying a prince Fujin.

"The princess is not blessed, and died before the wedding."

Mingrui shook his head, "Forget it, uncle, I don't want Xianer to marry into the royal family."

Fu Heng picked up the jade cup, took a sip of the tea, and said confidently, "Don't worry, I know this matter well, and Xian'er will definitely not marry the royal family. It's just that according to your status, I'm afraid you will inevitably marry the clan prince."

"That's a great thing."

"What's the matter, Dashan?"

A casual voice came out without rush, and a light blue robe appeared in front of Fucha's uncle and nephew.

"Holy?"