major general

The Hall of Eternal Life was as quiet as stagnant water, there was not a single sound of the wind, the people outside seemed to have known the secret order, the movement was kept to a minimum, and nothing could be heard inside.

The emperor's food needs to be personally tested by eunuchs. This has been a rule since ancient times, even if it is tea.

Among the three, Jiang Yu drank the most, but his martial arts skills were also the strongest. At this time, he was lying on the ground, and Emperor Wen was seriously ill and could not help him up.Fu Xiaoyu had no choice but to touch his nose, and helped the legendary eunuch Jiang Yu who assassinated Emperor Wu to a chair and sat down.

Emperor Wen was panting heavily, his hands were shaking, and he was sweating round after round.

Obviously the situation was urgent, but he thought of Zhou He, who was very powerful with a sword.If it were him, I'm afraid he could find half a bit of dignity for himself right now.It's not like myself, who has no strength to restrain his chicken, and actually forced his son into such a appearance.

Fu Xiaoyu looked around, picked and picked the broken teacup tiles on the ground, and finally found a long one, wrapped the bottom with a handkerchief to make a small dagger, and then put the tile back into her sleeve.

Emperor Wen saw him deploying slowly, and said softly: "You are not like ordinary literati."

Fu Xiaoyu saw that he was already terminally ill and might not have a chance to climb up to the position of emperor again, so he scratched his chin and said: "When I was sent to Luzhou to investigate the case, I went to the South Bank secretly with the major general, and happened to meet Japanese pirates. Your Majesty, don't look at me like this, if there is a real fight, I will kill more than a dozen Japanese pirates."

Emperor Wen became angry when he heard the first half, and then shook his head secretly, saying: "After all, I am sorry for the Zhen Guofu."

Fu Xiaoyu touched the sharp edge of the porcelain, and said: "The master is of great skill, if you want to blame it, blame the world for being too peaceful."

"It's too peaceful." Emperor Wen pondered these few words, leaned back in his chair, and murmured several times.

Once the year is over, winter slowly goes away, but when the snow melts, the air is colder, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Ma Cheng stood in front of the door, sucking his nose, staring at the sun and looking again and again, until the winter sun was shrunk in the thick white clouds, he finally withdrew his eyes, stepped into the mansion quickly, entered the Zhenguo mansion , said: "Lock the door, understand?"

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay and didn't ask any more questions. They used the door-blocking tricks they learned from Overseas Guan on the Zhenguo Mansion, locked the door tightly, and blocked the back with stones.

Ma Cheng walked to the side door, the old lady came out of the Buddhist hall, wearing ordinary clothes, standing there with Zi Lin.

Seeing Ma Cheng nodding his head, the old lady frowned tightly, held the Buddhist beads and recited several Sanskrit words, and finally said: "Director Ma, you must protect Xiaoyu well."

Ma Cheng's expression froze, and he said, "Don't worry."

The carriage staggered towards the outside of the city, no different from those ordinary carriages, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.

Everyone in the Zhen Guo Mansion changed into ordinary clothes and dispersed into the city. In just a moment, the entire Zhen Guo Mansion was empty and there was no one left.The bustling Zhen Guo Mansion in the past is now just an empty mansion.

Ma Cheng tied up his messy hair with a scarf to cover his eyes and eyebrows.

He walked very fast, shuttled through various small alleys, stopped outside the courtyard mansion, turned over and entered the courtyard of the house without anyone noticing.

"Have things changed?"

Ma Cheng nodded and said, "Master said that if you haven't come back at noon today, I will let the slaves come and let you know."

Zhang Lie frowned slightly, and said, "The Zhen Guo Mansion has been disbanded?"

"Well, the Fu family also went to Nan'an to visit relatives a few years ago, and now Jinlin has no future troubles."

Zhang Lie shook his head silently.

There is no future trouble, and it also means that there is no help.

Fu Xiaoyu's move is extremely dangerous, he has locked himself in the imperial city, if Wen Le finds out, he might charge in with a gun.

The snowflakes melted away in the courtyard, leaving only a slippery place.

Sun Yu'er moved the painting to the darkroom without asking others to help.

The young servant had been serving him since he was still in the Sun's residence. Seeing him sitting still after packing up the paintings, he was so anxious that he said, "Master, let's go back to the residence."

Fu Xiaoyu, Zhang Lie and Yuan Qing are all under Emperor Wen's influence.Now that Emperor Wen is under control, Fu Xiaoyu can't get out of the palace, and Yuanqing is controlled by the crown prince. Only Zhang Lie can operate.If the prince is ambitious and wants to use him as a coercion, Zhang Lie is like a turtle in a urn, at his mercy.

Sun Yu'er waved her hand and said: "At the beginning when he was replaced by someone, I didn't help at all, but now it's different. Soon Chunwei will send my name cards to various inns, and invite all students who entered the Jinlin College Entrance Examination to come here." A story about Jin Yu Lou."

The little servant hated iron for being weak, and wanted to knock Sun Yu'er unconscious and take him away. Seeing his calm eyes, he could only sigh and said, "Yes, young master."

The wind stopped, and the door was pushed open.The warm air was blown away by the sound of the door opening, making one's skin crawl.

Sun Yu'er stopped writing the name post, looked at the visitor and smiled, "Ma Cheng is gone?"

Zhang Lie casually put his thick robe on the screen and said, "Let's go, he has other things to do. Why didn't he draw today?"

Sun Yu'er held his hand, sat at the table, and said, "I don't have much interest today, take a rest."

The two sat looking at the glazed cups placed on the table. They had been getting along since they were young, so they didn't need to say much.

Zhang Lie pinched the calluses on Sun Yu'er's fingers and asked, "I heard that Persia is very beautiful. Both men and women are made of tulle and decorated with pearls and jade. How about going to Persia for a visit when the situation stabilizes?"

Sun Yu'er stared at him wide-eyed, and said, "Is the sun coming out from the west today? You're so focused on getting into the officialdom, why do you still have time to think about going out to play?"

Zhang Lie laughed, squeezed Sun Yu'er's hand tightly, and said, "To go or not to go, in a word?"

"Go!" Sun Yu'er yelled, threw herself into Zhang Lie's arms and sat down, hugging him tightly.

As long as you go with someone, you can go anywhere.

An imperial decree was placed on the table, and Emperor Wen held a pen in his hand, but he did not write on it for a long time.

Zhong Xin stood at the bottom and said: "Your Majesty, it's been a day. If you write it down as soon as possible, the slave will be able to do business."

When Emperor Wen was stepped on the head by such a servant, he was so anxious that he supported the table and gasped for breath.

Fu Xiaoyu on the side skillfully patted him on the back, poured a cup of hot tea on the table, and said, "Master Zhong, if you don't have the last laugh, you don't know who the winner will be. One has to be wary of filial piety and dare not kill them all, today is the emperor and tomorrow will be the supreme emperor, it is difficult to climb up the dragon chair again, but it should be easy to crush a little minister to death, right?"

Zhong Xin's face turned serious, his face was tense, and he saluted after a long time, saying: "I hope the emperor can make a decision sooner."

Jiang Yu, who was slumped on the chair, frowned tightly. He had no strength since yesterday, and his head was sweating. Until now, he could barely sit upright, without the prestige of the past.

Fu Xiaoyu looked him up and said, "How is Eunuch Jiang?"

Emperor Wen sat on his seat and said, "Jiang Yu is highly skilled in martial arts. If I don't write a letter of abdication, he won't be able to detoxify for a day."

The guards brought the dinner, and the eel with scallions cooked in the small kitchen was shaved clean.

Emperor Wen regained his strength. As the emperor, he personally supported Jiang Yu to sit at the table and said: "Zhou Luan is outside the palace. Entering the palace without authorization is a serious crime of beheading. On the way, I’m afraid it will take a while to get there, it’s hard to turn things around.”

Jiang Yu stood in front of the table and asked: "Since this is the case, why does the emperor want a young general to lead a hundred thousand soldiers to the border? Isn't this destroying the way to save his own life?"

Fu Xiaoyu thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said: "No, if those one hundred thousand soldiers are in the hands of the emperor, I'm afraid they might not be listening to the words of the emperor."

The general is outside, and the military order is not accepted, so naturally the major general follows the lead.

If it is in Jinlin, once Emperor Wen is controlled, the military power of [-] will immediately fall into Zhou Zhang's hands, there is no doubt about it.

The knife is a good knife, but it's a pity that Emperor Wen is afraid that the knife will hurt himself in his current body.

Jiang Yuming understood what Emperor Wen meant, and secretly thought that Emperor Wen would be so scheming even if he was dying of illness, so he supported himself and drank the porridge.

The three of them were tightly controlled in the Hall of Eternal Life. Fu Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yu, holding a book in his hand, and didn't turn a page for a long time.

The candles in the Hall of Eternal Life were dimly yellow, swaying constantly according to the shadows of people.Emperor Wen went to bed early to rest, his breathing was very low, accompanied by occasional coughing.

Jiang Yu practiced martial arts, so she was extremely sensitive to other people's eyes, so she closed her eyes slightly and said, "What advice does Master Jijiu have?"

Fu Xiaoyu rested her cheeks, her handsome face looked a little blurry under the candlelight.

"I can't say I'm giving advice, but I'm just curious." Fu Xiaoyu said softly, looked at Jiang Yu, and asked, "Is there any quarrel between Eunuch and Emperor Wu?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like sharp knives, he stabbed Fu Xiaoyu's face fiercely, and said, "Master Jijiu's question is a bit too abrupt?"

"Is this considered abrupt?"

"If the servant asks Mr. Jijiu about the secrets in his room, won't Mr. Jijiu find it abrupt?"

"I'm only asking about your quarrel with Emperor Wu. You've brought up secrets in the room. Could it be that you and Emperor Wu also have a bedside relationship?"

Jiang Yu gritted her teeth, looked at Fu Xiao and said with a smile on her face, "It's said that Fu Jijiu is as eloquent as a tongue, but this is the first time I have experienced it."

Fu Xiaoyu also laughed, and said: "If Eunuch Jiang wants to hear the secrets in my room, it's not impossible. After all, the major general is so handsome, generous and proactive, and it's extremely enjoyable to say it anytime. I'm just afraid of Eunuch Jiang." I have more than enough heart but not enough energy', and I will suffocate myself again."

If it was normal, Jiang Yu's palm should have fallen on Fu Xiaoyu's seal, and his surname would not be Jiang if he hadn't cracked his head.

It's a pity that people are under the roof.

Jiang Yu remained silent and closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

The Palace of Eternal Life was too quiet, Fu Xiaoyu had always been hot-tempered, and he was not easy to mess with anyone, if Jiang Yu didn't talk to him, he just poked at his lungs every sentence.

At the end, Fu Xiaoyu picked up a folding fan, swept the suffocating coals aside, and said: "I heard that Eunuch Jiang, Emperor Wu and His Majesty studied in the Guozijian together. Eunuch Jiang and Emperor Wu are smart and have always been praised by the master. Object, today the sky is a little different, and I often ask you to copy books for him. There is a biscuit in Persia called the bright moon, and when it is combined, it is a full moon. When it is divided into two, it is the upper and lower quarter moons. That crescent moon is a rare young talent in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yu suddenly got into trouble, and grabbed Fu Xiaoyu's neck with his hands.

His hands are like eagle claws, slender but full of ruthlessness.

Fu Xiaoyu was forced to raise his head, and the veins on his neck popped up in an instant. He suppressed the sense of urgency in his throat, and said with a smile: "What? You can't do it, so angry?"

A handful of tiles wrapped in a handkerchief also pressed against Jiang Yu's neck.

The two were deadlocked, only listening to questions from the bed.

"What do you... mean?"

The author says:

Fu Bling: Nobody can control me, blah blah blah