major general

Entering the palace to report on his duties, Wenle's veil was still on, and he knelt down facing Emperor Wen, thanking him for the reward.

Another pile of pearls, jade and gems, without that real power.

Wen Le was already used to this kind of treatment, but Emperor Wen sized him up, wanting to see his expression.

After leaving the palace, Wen Le yawned. He was supposed to leave the palace, but he stopped at the palace wall.

The little eunuch leading the way saw that he was not moving, looked back and said, "What orders does the Major General have?"

Wen Le scratched his chin and said, "Can you take me to the Imperial College?"

Zhou Chong went out of the palace and did not live in the palace, he needed someone to lead him in and out, otherwise he might be criticized.The little eunuch was happy to curry favor with the Zhen Guofu, so he quickly agreed, turned around, and took Wen Le to the Guozijian.

Qiuhu came late, and the sun was so bright that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

In class, the princes and princesses knelt and read a book sentence by sentence. The man on the high platform wore a jade crown and held a book in his hand.

Once a month, there is a big Confucian class, and Fu Jijiu is the master, teaching carefully.

Wen Le stood outside the hall, looking at the eunuch in blank dismay, listening to the lecture inside.

The little lady didn't understand the monitor, she frowned and listened for a long time, pursing her lips as if she was pondering the meaning of the words.

Seeing how young he looked, Wen Le took out a gold ingot from his belt and gave it to him.The little eunuch looked at it and smiled, quickly covered his mouth, stuffed the golden glutinous rice into his pocket, and said, "Thank you, Major General, for the reward!"

"What's your name?"

"The slave's name is He Yun, the luck of luck."

"Luck?" Wen Le thought for a while, and said, "This word is not good, what about the yun it contains? Including collection, it is always some good things coming together."

He Yun's original name was He Xiaozhu, and He Yun was the name given to the eunuch who castrated him. Compared with He Yun, he liked the name of the major general. The child patted and patted, as happy as a child.

The two talked again, and the room was noisy, as if school was over.

Seeing that school was over, He Yun knew that Wen Le was going back with Fu Xiaoyu, so he resigned knowingly and knowingly, and ran away bouncing around with his oversized clothes.

The princes and princesses came out of the house, and everyone had an expression on their faces that they were about to be squeezed dry.One Confucianism class once a month, and Fu Xiaoyu would recite it for an hour after he went there. It would be fine if he could memorize those obscure principles, but if he couldn't memorize them, he would be detained, and he could be thrown into the harem for embarrassment.

Sure enough, another little princess is about to be detained today.

The little princess is only seven years old and ranks sixteenth, so naturally she can't remember these principles.But she knew that detention was a bad thing, she pouted her lips, she could not shed her tears, she wiped the tears from her face pitifully, and looked at the man with a jade-like face on the high platform from the corner of her eye.

Usually she was so wronged, the emperor would have hugged him to coax her, but today she kicked the iron plate in the big class.

Fu Xiaoyu read the book slowly, and said: "If His Highness the Sixteenth is not in a hurry, and the minister is not in a hurry, anyway, there is no one at home, and no one is waiting for the minister to go back, so it is okay to spend a night here with His Highness the Sixteenth." .”

As he spoke, he turned a page back, obviously not looking at Xiao Shiliu.

Xiao Shiliu pursed her lips, when she heard the door creaking outside the hall, it seemed that someone had come in, she thought it was the little girl serving her, and hurriedly shouted: "Ruohua! Come quickly!"

Xiao Shiliu copied the books for a whole day, and her hand was about to break, so she waited for her Ruo Hua to come and help her copy the books.Anyway, she was the princess, so Fu Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything if she was looking for someone to copy it openly, at most, she would only cause trouble to her father.

The emperor has always doted on her and would not blame her for anything.

Xiao Shiliu smiled and picked up a piece of pastry to eat, then picked up the pen with the sugar residue and handed it to the person beside him.

black?

Since when did her little Ruohua like to wear black dresses?

Xiaoliu looked up along the black clothes, it wasn't her Ruohua, but a handsome man.

This man is the same as Fu Xiaoyu who is always talking about his good looks in the palace, they are both extremely good-looking people.Fu Xiaoyu has exquisite facial features and a detached temperament, but the one in front of him is different, like a little brother from the next door, who climbs the wall every day to provoke cats and dogs, and is annoyed by the handsome young man who smiles and leans forward to beg for mercy.

"Are you coming back today?"

Before Xiaoliu could react, Fu Xiaoyu, who had been standing on the high platform and never stepped down, trotted all the way to the front, and directly hugged the man into his arms.

Good guy, hug it?

Xiaoliu probed his head, looked here and there, just wanted to see what kind of expression this Fu Xiaoyu had.

Fu Xiaoyu was very happy in her heart, held Wen Le's hand, looked around for at least a stick of incense, and said, "It's good that I'm not thin."

Wen Le laughed, thinking that Fu Xiaoyu was about to say something sour, but he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him in the past few months, and what he said was so stupid.

Xiao Shiliu didn't know what charades the two of them were playing, but just as he was about to speak, his face went dark, as if something covered his face, and the cloth towel caught his high braid.She whimpered, stretched out her small hand to push, and pushed for a long time before pushing the black cloth down.

It turned out to be a black smock.

Wen Le's lips were reddish, he picked up the smock and said, "Chen Wen Le, please greet Your Highness the Sixteenth."

Xiao Shiliu looked at his lips that were as red as apples, and then looked up at Fu Xiaoyu who was licking his lips. He didn't know what the two of them were doing, so he braided his hair and said, "Excuse me."

Wen Le is a foreigner, and Xiao Shiliu is not as young as Ji, but he can't get in touch with others like this.After Wen Le saluted, she glanced at Fu Xiaoyu, then walked out with her lips curled up.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Xiaoyu returned to the high platform, packing her books ping-pong-pang.

Little Sixteen didn't see his girl Ruohua, so he picked up his pen and was about to copy the book. Seeing that Fu Xiaoyu had packed up and was about to go out, he hurriedly called to him and said, "Master! Didn't you say that there is no one waiting at home? Do you have to wait for Little Sixteen?"

Without turning her head, Fu Xiaoyu said, "You won't be punished!"

After speaking, he ran away without a trace.

Little Sixteen threw the book away happily, and ran out with the plate of pastries regardless of the mess on his desk.

I bumped into Ruohua on the road, Ruohua was startled, she quickly knelt down, and said: "Your Majesty is guilty of delaying the matter and missed the time to pick up His Highness, please His Highness give me a light punishment."

Xiaoliu took her by the hand and stood up, saying, "No problem, Master will punish me, it's never too late."

"Master Jijiu punished you again?" Ruohua quickly grabbed her hand and looked, "Copying books again?"

Xiao Shiliu shook her head with a smile, she stood outside the hall, on a high place, she saw Fu Xiaoyu who was about to leave the palace in the distance at a glance, and said: "The master ran away in a hurry when he saw that young master. Let me finish copying it."

Ruohua looked along Little Sixteen's fingers, Fu Xiaoyu was holding a man's hand, the man was talking back, looking sideways at him from time to time.

It's Major General, Bunraku.

Ruo Hua heaved a sigh of relief, knelt down and patted the ashes on the hem of Xiao Shiliu's clothes, and said, "That is Wen Le, Major General of Zhen Guofu."

Xiao Shiliu nodded, she still knew about Zhen Guo Mansion.

"Is he on good terms with his wife?"

"He is the wife's husband."

"couple?"

"Correct."

Little Sixteen looked up hesitantly, and said, "The harmony of Yin and Yang has been the right way since ancient times, how could they get married?"

Ruo Hua took Xiao Shiliu's hand and walked into the palace, took her empty pastry plate, and said: "It's a good thing for your majesty to give you a marriage, as ordered by your parents and as a matchmaker."

"Do you want to be together if your father bestows a marriage? Then I will marry Ji from now on. If my father bestows me with a daughter, will I marry too?"

Little Sixteen's words were very naive, but Ruo Hua couldn't help but feel distressed.

Not to mention her, which of her sisters is not like this.

It is said that the most recent little twelve Zhou Zhige married Persia far away.Throughout the year, countless gold was transported from Napers to the south. Those monarchs and ministers who have enjoyed all the glory and wealth, who still remember the soft and docile Xiao Twelve like a flower in the epiphyllum.

Ruo Hua held Xiao Shiliu's hand and said, "The people in the small kitchen brought your favorite crystal winter melon dumplings, would you like to try it, Your Highness?"

Little Sixteen's eyes widened, and he said, "Of course I have to taste it! Ruohua, hurry up! When my mother comes back later, it's time for me to learn how to work as a maid again!"

The sedan chair swayed towards the mansion, half of Wen Le's body was pressed on Fu Xiaoyu's body, and he lifted his clothes, leaving four or five marks on the collarbone.

Fu Xiaoyu knew what he was thinking about, and touched the back of his neck with her fingers, as if comforting a puppy, letting him relax slowly.

"I'm not thin, but you've lost a lot of weight." Wen Le said, closing Fu Xiaoyu's collar, and groping down his undershirt.

Fu Xiaoyu is a literati, not as muscular as Bunle, but after taking off her clothes, her body is a bit muscular than ordinary literati, with good lines, and every time Bunle glances at her from afar, she feels You have to come together and wantonly leave your own mark on him.

"There are many things." Fu Xiaoyu explained, putting his hand on Wen Le's side face, and said, "In addition, I miss you."

Can you not lose weight?

Wen Le's heart was soft, as if soaked in a pool of spring water.

"Young general, master, you've arrived at Zhen Guo Mansion."

After entering the house, boxes of rewards were transported into the house under Zi Lin's instruction.

Wen Le went to pay his respects to the old lady, and obediently listened to the instructions. No matter how dangerous the incident in Xuzhou was, there were only a few words in his mouth, as if he hadn't done anything, just walked around and came back up.

The old lady knew that he was doing things properly, touched his hair, and said: "Go and accompany Xiaoyu, he has a lot of things these days, and he is tired and tired."

"The grandson knows."

After returning to the small house he was familiar with, Wen Le began to take off his clothes as soon as he entered the house, and called Lai Sizhu to bring in the bathtub.The dust all over his body needs to be cleaned up.

The room was steaming hot, Wen Le's ears were sharp, and when he heard the movement deliberately lighten up, he said with a smile: "Stop walking on tiptoes, come quickly and wash with me."

Fu Xiaoyu was soft-handed: "..."

When lovers make an appointment, Fu Xiaoyu naturally will not refuse, quickly took off her clothes, got into the bathtub, and held Wen Le in her arms, as if holding her lifelong treasure.

Wen Le's back was very sore, and he struggled to climb onto Fu Xiaoyu's body, and sat on his lap with his legs apart, saying, "Wen Le is so lucky to have such a good wife."

Fu Xiaoyu chuckled, patted his butt, and said, "Little dirty dog, smells like dust."

The two laughed and laughed, and the water in the tub was splashed out.Si Zhu who was standing outside stepped back quietly, just as he came to the door, when he turned his head, Ma Cheng was startled.

"Do you drink? Daughter Hong, it's expensive."

Si Zhu gave him a white look, and said, "Drink, drink...you really scared me out of my wits."

Ma Cheng laughed, and the two brothers walked to the outer courtyard, sat on the ground, facing the round moon, and talked about the Xuzhou city.

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