Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Shayuguan is connected to Zhao State on the inside, and faces Turkic and Qi States on the outside. As a border line, this city has always been guarded by generals and patrolled by heavy troops.

Recently, the Turks are rampant, and the patrols at Shayuguan have become stricter, especially at the gates of the city. When entering and exiting, they must show documents and check for sharp weapons.

Fu Mingyuan didn't bring many soldiers and horses this time, only [-] elite soldiers, escorting a lot of food, and someone in front of them opened the way with an imperial decree, so they went all the way unimpeded, directly entering the city lord's mansion from the city gate.

The owner of the city lord's mansion was surnamed He, and he was a second-rank general. As soon as he received the news, the city lord He led his people to wait at the door.

Seeing a well-decorated carriage mixed in the cavalry from a distance, City Lord He felt a thump in his heart, thinking that the famous General Fu brought a woman for entertainment when he was marching and fighting?

After all, he got into this position. City Lord He is not stupid. After receiving the imperial decree, he thought about it and asked: "General Fu has worked hard all the way, and the house has already prepared a wing. I don't know if the one in the carriage...does he also need to go with him?" go?"

It's no wonder that he didn't know Song Xi's identity. On the surface, only Fu Mingyuan went in this march, so he wouldn't think of going to the emperor.

Fu Mingyuan didn't intend to explain, nodded slightly and said: "City Master He, please arrange him and me in the adjacent room, and send some porridge and side dishes."

If so, City Master He clasped his hands and said with a clear face, "Your Majesty, I will order someone to do it."

That's all, bring a woman, take a woman, just hope that it doesn't affect the business when the time comes.

The grain and grass were transported into the granary, and Fu Mingyuan's subordinates were temporarily arranged to sleep with other soldiers in Shayu City. Fu Mingyuan took the two accompanying palace men and entered the backyard of the city lord's mansion with the carriage.

The carriage stopped, and Song Xi was almost half-lifted down by the two palace servants. He had just recovered from a serious illness, and his health was not good. Who knew that the bumpy road made him feel sick in the carriage.

After a few days of ignorance, I didn't even eat much food. Now that my feet are on the ground, I am half alive.

Song Xi slumped on the chair weakly and said, "I'm hungry."

He didn't reveal his identity when he came out this time, and he didn't need to call himself Zhen.

The palace servant cleverly served the porridge and side dishes from the City Lord's Mansion, and stood aside to wait for orders.

Song Xi didn't dislike the mediocre food either. After finishing his meal, he was full and ready to rest. Anyway, he was a mascot for this trip, and he had nothing to do with military affairs.

As soon as this thought flashed through, a voice came from outside the door, "Master, General Fu invites you to come over."

Song Xi paused when he took off his shoes, what did Fu Mingyuan ask him for, it couldn't be to discuss military affairs, could it?

Thinking about it, he quickly took off his shoes and coat and got into bed, and said loudly: "No, I've already fallen asleep."

The palace man said cautiously: "General Fu said, if you don't go, he will invite you in person."

Song Xi slumped comfortably on the bed, and said indifferently: "Let him come."

Anyway, he will be sealed in bed today, not going anywhere.

There was no sound outside, Song Xi relaxed, fatigue swept over his consciousness in an instant, and he fell into a drowsy state not long after.

I don't know how long it took, Song Xi felt as if he was dreaming, he was cold and hot for a while, he dreamed that he was standing on the edge of a cliff, with hands stretched out behind him, pushing him hard, the weightlessness of falling from a high place immediately Come, as if the heart and throat are tucked.

Shocked, Song Xi sat up abruptly, but just as he stood up, he bounced back again.

It was still bright outside the window, and Song Xi saw the man sitting at the head of his bed, staring at him expressionlessly.

Realizing what state he was in, Song Xi swallowed and asked, "You, what are you doing!"

Fu Mingyuan still spoke calmly: "Your Majesty, I have come to invite you to discuss matters."

Song Xi was tightly wrapped in the quilt, and his ears were red with anger, "I won't go, you untie it quickly!"

Fu Mingyuan didn't answer, he scooped up Song Xi who was wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis with both hands, and put it on his shoulders.

Song Xi was almost confuse, and blurted out what was in his heart: "Fu Mingyuan! You are sick!"

Fu Mingyuan didn't care about his cursing, and slapped his ass and ass through the brocade quilt, "Be honest."

Song Xi's face flushed instantly, and he cursed him one sentence after another.

There was a lot of commotion between the two of them. How could City Master He sit still? When he came out of the study, he saw Fu Mingyuan carrying a young man with a jade face on his shoulders. Very calm, walking towards the study with big strides.

City Lord He cupped his hands and said with a sneer: "General Fu, you are..."

Fu Mingyuan held down Song Xi who was restless, and nonsense without changing his expression: "Xie Yun, my counselor, you are losing your temper with me."

Hearing the words, City Lord He immediately revealed a clear expression, and looked at him meaningfully, "Since Mr. Xie is here, if General Fu has something to do, it's not too late to discuss it another day."

Fu Mingyuan frowned slightly, as if dissatisfied with his attitude, "It's okay, he's not an outsider."

City Lord He took a panoramic view of his expression, and then said: "Yes, then let's continue, please!"

The three of them entered City Lord He's study room. Fu Mingyuan and City Lord He sat opposite each other, while Song Xi was leaning on his lap with his arms around him.

City Lord He was blind and reported the information, but Song Xi almost rolled his eyes to the sky. Fu Mingyuan's current hypocrisy, if there is nothing wrong with this, he will wash his hair upside down!

City Lord He sighed: "This Turkic man is really scheming, he made people pretend to be the captured people and set up some kind of trap... Alas, it is also a careless official who let him succeed in his tricks and capture thousands of soldiers alive. I'm really ashamed..."

Fu Mingyuan suddenly said: "What? Your eyes hurt?"

City Lord He was interrupted suddenly, thinking he was asking him, subconsciously he was about to answer: "Ah? Your servant..."

Fu Mingyuan ignored him at all, lowered his head and whispered to the twisting 'silkworm chrysalis' on his legs: "Okay, bear with it, and I'll go back later."

City Lord He: "..."

City Master He laughed awkwardly, and said, "General Fu and Mr. Xie are really affectionate."

Fu Mingyuan raised his head, his expression seemed a little helpless, but it was more pampering, "He... don't say anything!"

City Lord He thought about it and suggested: "General Fu has worked hard all the way, otherwise we should rest and rest, let's discuss tomorrow."

Just as Fu Mingyuan was about to decline politely, he suddenly looked down at the person who didn't want to talk to him, and nodded in response: "Forget it, we'll discuss this matter tomorrow."

City Lord He sent people out of the study room, ordered his servants to lead the way, and after watching Fu Mingyuan leave with Mr. Xie on his shoulders, he returned to the study room unhurriedly, and heaved a sigh of relief facing the wall covered with murals.

In this room, after Song Xi was carried back to the room, Fu Mingyuan put away the conniving expression on his face in an instant, and threw him and the quilt on the bed in three steps at a time, as if it was something dirty.

Although it didn't hurt to fall under the blanket, Fu Mingyuan's attitude really made Song Xi resentful.

Throw it away after use, it's too inhuman!

Fu Mingyuan said: "I offended His Majesty just now, I'm really sorry."

Are you looking for revenge or apologizing?

"I'll bother His Majesty tonight and stay with me for one night."

Who do you frown?

"What do you think about that City Lord He?"

No idea, more normal than you.

Fu Mingyuan couldn't bear to pull Song Xi out of the bed, straightened him up and sat up, "Your Majesty, I'm asking you something."

Song Xi leaned against the bed frame as if he had no bones, and carried forward the role of the trash emperor to the fullest, yawning: "I don't understand these things."

Fu Mingyuan raised his eyes: "You can say whatever you want."

Song Xi said: "There is a problem, and it has something to do with the Turks."

Fu Mingyuan looked at him with a surprised expression, but quickly put away his expression, "Why did you say that."

Song Xi said honestly: "Guess casually."

He really made a random guess. Although the system didn't give details about this world, according to the urgency of previous novels, this City Lord He probably has a role to play.

Fu Mingyuan said: "I didn't expect you to be quite astute in this matter."

Song Xi: "...Did you guess right?"

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, Fu Mingyuan didn't answer, and said slowly, holding a teacup: "Your Majesty is so curious, you must not be sleepy anymore? Why don't I take you to have fun."

Song Xi shrank into the bed, tucked in the quilt and buried his head in: "I'm sleepy."

The corners of Fu Mingyuan's lips curled up slightly, "Really? I originally planned to take you to taste the special dishes here. Since His Majesty is sleepy, let's forget it."

Song Xi jumped up from the bed suddenly, "It's still early, it's not suitable to sleep now, let's go now without further delay!"

"You can go, but..." Fu Mingyuan glanced at him up and down, and chuckled: "Your Majesty is going to go out like this?"

Song Xi followed his line of sight and lowered his head, looked at his crumpled inner coat, and hurriedly turned around to look through his luggage. When he put on his coat inexperiencedly, Fu Mingyuan had already changed into a green shirt with a jade hairpin, holding a half-fold folding fan in his hand. Open, shaking slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, with a gentle appearance.

Although he knew that Fu Mingyuan had a bad stomach and was not as strict as he appeared on the surface, but Song Xi was used to his usual aloof and serious appearance, and was a little dazed when he saw this elegant and literati attire.

Fu Mingyuan patted the folding fan lightly, "Master Xie, let's go."

So Song Xi was forcibly given a new name and went out after him. It was because he hadn't eaten anything delicious these days and was so greedy.

The two went out boldly, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. Fu Mingyuan led Song Xi around as if he hadn't seen it.

Although Shayuguan is located in a frontier fortress, it is not sparsely populated. Although it is not as prosperous as the capital city, it is still dimly lit.

Song Xi walked through several streets and turned into two alleys. He couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Fu Mingyuan's sleeve and asked, "When will we be there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Mingyuan stopped suddenly. Song Xi didn't notice for a while, and directly bumped his head into it, hitting his strong back, almost knocking off the bridge of his nose.

Song Xi grinned his teeth in pain, a few drops of saline subconsciously spilled from the corners of his eyes, and just as he was about to say something to him, a voice came from above his head: "Here we are."

Song Xi swallowed the words back, murmured a few times in his heart, and raised his head to see where this Shayuguan special dish came from.

As soon as he looked up, Song Xi's face darkened a little. The building in front of him was decorated with fancy decorations, covered with red lanterns. Most importantly, there was a row of girls standing at the door. These girls' clothes were thin, and their necklines would be white if they were opened a bit more. , twirling the handkerchief in his hand, the voice turned a thousand times: "Master, come again next time~"

Song Xi opened his mouth full of sarcasm, "Unexpectedly, General Fu likes to come to this kind of place."

Fu Mingyuan glanced at him indifferently, "Don't be poor."

Seeing him like this, Song Xi knew that he was being used as a raft again. He was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it.

The two of them looked pretty good, and not long after, several girls came up to meet them, "Oh, you two young masters, this servant looks a little strange to me!"

Fu Mingyuan avoided his twitching hands calmly, took out two ingots of silver and said: "In the wing room, prepare the food and wine, and call two better girls."

The girl took the money with a smile on her face, waved her handkerchief and said, "Please, please!"

Song Xi really couldn't bear the strong smell of makeup and powder, and kept holding his breath until he entered the wing room.

The food and wine were quickly prepared, Fu Mingyuan sat and tasted the wine calmly, Song Xi didn't drink, but was only interested in the food, after eating a few chopsticks, the rooms were pushed away, and the two girls in light clothes walked away Come.

"Nuyulan/Yuyue, you're being polite here."

These two girls are really good-looking, especially Yuyue, who is the leader, has a gentle and skillful temperament, but also has a bit of coquettishness.

Song Xi looked at it twice and found that he was not interested, so he turned his eyes away and continued to eat happily. Seeing this, Yuyue came over and said, "Young master is so boring, is it possible that this food is not as interesting as my family's?"

Song Xi said casually: "You can't eat."

"My lord, you are joking. Here, slaves can eat..." Yuyue got very close, almost rubbing Song Xi's ear while talking.

A beautiful woman shows her charm to you, and even made a nasty joke about you, there is really a man who can stand it.

But for Song Xi...he didn't fluctuate, and even wanted to call Yuyue sisters.

Yulan over there also hit a wall on Fu Mingyuan, "Master, why are you ignoring my family~"

Fu Mingyuan was about to talk when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the door: "There is an assassin, come here! Catch the assassin!"

Before the words finished, Fu Mingyuan stood up conveniently and went out to check the situation.

Song Xi was thrown in the room alone, and the two women kept scratching, head-to-head, and posing at him, making Song Xi smell like rouge and gouache.

Song Xichao moved to the side, picked up the water glass and took a big sip.

After finishing drinking, Song Xi put down the cup and felt that the tea tasted weird, and aftertaste in his mouth, it was a bit sweet.

Yuyue next to her covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Young master, it must be the first time you have come to this kind of place, right?"

Just as Song Xi wanted to ask 'how do you know', his eyes flickered, and he collapsed on the table powerlessly. Before he fell into a coma, he heard Yuyue say: "This Qinglou water, how can you just drink it..."

When Song Xi consciously returned to the cage again, he found that his hands and feet were tied, and even his mouth was gagged. He didn't rush to open his eyes, and heard two men whispering in his ears.

"The master just sent someone to say, bring this kid over there."

"Now? He won't be discovered by his concubine, right?"

"Don't worry, that person is tied up and won't pay attention to this side."

"Okay, then I'll go find a sack."

Song Xi tried hard to keep his breathing steady, and soon the top of his head became dark, and a sack covered his head with dust, which almost made him choke.

Song Xi was framed.

"You lift?"

"Just drag it along, it's too heavy."

Before Song Xi could react, he put his legs on the ground and was dragged with his arms between his left and right sides. The toes of his shoes were all worn out, and he even bumped his toes when he crossed the threshold.

One of them suggested: "Why don't you carry it, it's hard to clean up if you wake up."

Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to pretend to be dead.

The two moved quickly, bumping along the way, and when Song Xi was drowsy, when he arrived at his destination, he was slapped by the two and thrown to the ground.

"Master, someone brought it here."

A somewhat sinister voice sounded: "Go down."

Before Song Xi could feel the pain, the burlap bag on top of his head was ripped open, someone kicked his body, and said, "Get up when you wake up."

Now that he was discovered, he didn't bother to pretend. He opened his eyes and glanced at the man in front of him. He looked gloomy and looked at his clothes. He didn't seem to be from Zhao.

The man looked down at him, playing with suet jade in his hands, "Thank you luck?"

Song Xi didn't want to talk to him very much, and the man was not angry, and waved to the servant: "Bring the things here."

After giving the order, the man stretched out his hand to untie the shackles on Song Xi's mouth, with a playful expression on his face, "Is Fu Mingyuan your lover?"

Song Xi said without even thinking about it: "No!"

The man was not satisfied with this answer, he looked at Song Xi viciously and said, "Young Master Xie, don't play around with me, be honest, otherwise you will be the one to suffer."

Song Xi said without changing his face: "It's really not, he forced me, I can't count him as a lover."

"Hahahaha, interesting!" The man couldn't help laughing a few times, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "It seems that he is still not very obedient, so he needs to be adjusted and taught."

This man was a little crazy, he said it was right, and almost didn't give Song Xi a chance to react, so he put his foot on his chest and kicked him on his back.

The strength of an adult man is not small. With that kick, Song Xi felt that his internal organs were in pain, and his breath was blocked in his throat.

In the current situation, he can only be beaten passively, cursing a few words about that bastard Fu Mingyuan in his heart.

Fortunately, the man didn't really want to kill Song Xi right now. After kicking him a few times, he took the bamboo tube from the servant.

The bamboo tube was very small, and when the lid was lifted, a wriggling worm crawled out of it.

Song Xi had a bad idea in his mind, and just as it flashed across his mind, he was grabbed and opened his jaw, and the bamboo tube was moved over, and the bug disappeared as soon as it met a stranger.

The man let go, Song Xi immediately shut up, retched several times but didn't spit out anything.

It's over, that big bug was eaten by him.

Song Xi felt pain in his egg just thinking about it, and his stomach was churning. Then, the pain came from his abdomen and slowly spread to his whole body.

Song Xi was in pain, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, he bit his lip, and soon his mouth tasted like rust.

The man looked at him playfully, "Master Xie, are you and Fu Mingyuan really not lovers?"

Song Xi opened his mouth to speak, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes gleamed like golden flowers, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"I advise you to be honest, otherwise... what did you say?" The man moved closer, trying to hear clearly.

Song Xi held back his anger and said with difficulty: "I, fuck, you, mom!"

Fu Mingyuan, I remember you.

The man was stunned by the scolding, and reacted in a panic. Just as he was about to deal with this arrogant person, a person ran in scrambling outside the door.

"Master, master!"

The man looked unhappy, "Say."

The man tremblingly said: "Fu, Fu Mingyuan! He came here!"

The author has something to say: Good night~