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In that battle, Wen Yue led a rapid march.

The Xiongnu grew their brains this time, and no longer rushed like usual.Deliberately attacking from both sides, Wen Yue's 2000 men hurriedly marched and cut off the retreat.

If they merge backwards, there may be heavy casualties.

Wen Yue chose to go forward and directly attacked the opponent's enemy camp, but he did not expect that the Huns who surrounded him did not fight with the soldiers in the rear, but attacked back and directly surrounded Wen Yue's [-] soldiers tightly.

War is brutal.

The so-called war between the two countries will be piled up with the blood of countless individuals.

Wen Le knew what separation meant since he was a child. He was separated from his parents when he was born.

The first good friend I met at the border was Lausanne's elder brother. He was tall and bold, and he went out to herd cattle and sheep, and bumped into a Huns team.Those people didn't want his life, but the cattle and sheep to satisfy their hunger.

The young boy only learned that cattle and sheep are the life of the children of the grassland, but he did not learn to hide his strength and bide his time.

Wen Le searched for him for a long time, and finally found him at the fence.

Only found his head.

The cattle and sheep are gone.

Wen Le didn't know what sadness was, and when he came to his senses, he had already walked to the border of the grassland with a gun in his hand.

The wind whistled past, and Gesang flowers bloomed all over the place.

When Wen Yue found him, he was holding the gun, his hands were shaking, and he knelt on the ground crying.

He was very afraid, fearing that his head would be cut off by the Huns, and he would be placed on the fence wall, waiting for someone to find out.

It was the first time Wen Yue saw him crying and didn't hit him, so he hugged him tightly.

Suffering from the wind and cold, Wen Le dragged his sick body and lay in the city for three days. After eating, he rode his horse to the barracks, and unexpectedly saw five people hanging on the city wall, all of whom looked like Huns.

Wen Yue stood by the side, folded his hands and asked, "Are you still afraid? If you are afraid, brother will hang them for a while longer."

Those few people were extremely weak, and their mouths were chapped by the wind and sun.Some begged for mercy, some chanted Buddhist scriptures and prayed to gods, and some kept cursing.

Wen Le took the knife and stepped forward to chop off the head of the cursing person.

The knives in the military camp are all sharpened, unlike the wooden knives used when practicing knives at home.

The man's mouth was still open, and the last dirty word was contained in his mouth.

Bun Le was dressed in a white robe, which was stained a lot with blood.

He looked at the man's wide eyes, and the hand holding the knife never shook again.

Wen Yue is a natural general, the person Wen Le admired the most since he was a child.

Such a person brought only two thousand elite soldiers and was surrounded by many Huns.

Wen Leguang felt out of breath thinking about it.

"Leading the soldiers to search, more or less all the corpses of the soldiers were found, only Wenyue's was not found." General Zhen Guo sighed, and did not finish the rest.

If found, it proves that Wen Yue is loyal.

If you can't find it, you are afraid that you will be taken away by the Huns, which will be even more troublesome.

Wen Le pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, leaning on General Zhen Guo's knee, closing his eyes tightly.

The conversation was divided into two parts, Wen Le's side temporarily eased the situation, while Fu Xiaoyu's side was in a state of desperation.

As soon as Wen Le left, Fu Xiaoyu's whole body was like a taut string, and no one was pleasing to the eye.

Let alone work, Fu Xiaoyu didn't even want to go to court, and took a month's leave, lying in bed dying.

If Emperor Wen hadn't personally sent the imperial physician to check it out, I'm afraid Fu Xiaoyu would have thought that Fu Xiaoyu was disguised as some soldier, and followed him quietly to the border gate that eats human flesh.

Fu Xiaoyu lay down and ignored the affairs of the world. He didn't expect that Emperor Wen would find a reason to promote him after he quit his job.

For no other reason, Zhang Lie went back to Jinlin to report on his work, and stayed in Jinlin because of Tang Hao's case. He was promoted to be the servant of the household department.He was working under Sun Yu'er's father, and he stared at him all day long.Fu Xiaoyu was also promoted to a level, to the extent that no one in the Imperial College except him dared to say anything.

Ma Cheng looked at the imperial decree that was thrown under the bed, he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up, he picked his chin and said: "Master, this demotion is not happy, and the servant can understand it. But this is obviously a promotion, how do you look at it?" Are you still not happy?"

Mentioning this, Fu Xiaoyu became furious, and said, "Is this my promotion? This is Wenle's promotion! The whole family of the Zhenguo Mansion is a hero, and they have no chance of being promoted, and they are afraid that Wenle's fame will be taken away too much." Datou, suppressed the Minister of the Ministry of War he sent. In order to appease the Zhen Guofu, can I not be promoted?"

Ma Cheng thought about it carefully, and then he understood, and couldn't help but be speechless.That person in the palace, can be said to be deep in thought, but everything he can do is not flattering.

The master was most worried about my son-in-law going to the border gate, and he was not happy at all. Now that he was promoted, he got it because the other party went to the border to kill the enemy. Isn't this poking at the master's lung tube!

After lying down for a while, Fu Xiaoyu smelled the smell of Wenle that had long since dissipated on the pillow, scolded her mother and sat up.

It was already late afternoon, Ma Cheng didn't dare to say more, he dressed Fu Xiaoyu and asked, "Where does the master want to go?"

Fu Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said, "I'm in a bad mood, go back to Fu's mansion and find some fun."

Ma Cheng: "..."

Wen Le went to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but he didn't hide it from the truth, everyone knew about it, not to mention the famous families in Jinlin City.

Mrs. Fu's grandson married a major general with a title, which was a good thing.After all, both of them are big men, but they can't give birth to half cubs.

In the future, if you inherit the family business, you must always adopt from the family house.

The Zhenguo Mansion is passed down in one continuous line, and there are not many distant relatives. When the time comes to have children, they have to visit the Fu Mansion.

After going back and forth, the Fu family spent nothing, and even got a title for nothing, so they are not happy.

The nature of a businessman cannot escape calculations.

Even if Mrs. Fu likes Wenle again, she still has to weigh the value, let alone other things.

But within a month of getting married, Bun Le was sent to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

The laws of the Southern Dynasties were already strict with respect to husbands and wives.Now borrowing the emperor's honor, but relying on the imperial decree, his grandson entered the Zhen Guo Mansion, if Wen Le died, would Fu Xiaoyu be a widow for the rest of his life like a woman?

Mrs. Fu was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night because of this matter, as if she had seen Fu Xiaoyu sitting alone on the rocking chair after many years, and no one paid attention to him.

Just as she was thinking about Fu Xiaoyu, the girl came to spread the word that the eldest young master had returned.

Madam Fu rolled her eyes, called her most trusted girl, said a few words in a low voice, and then said: "Hurry up and call him in."

Fu Xiaoyu has lost a lot of weight these days. Since Wen Le left, he has been able to ask for leave this month, as if his family owned the palace.

He pretended to be on sick leave, but at least he knew how to restrain himself, and just don't run to the brothel ostentatiously.

Fortunately for him, one side asked for sick leave, and the other side ran to the Star Observation Garden with a pale face, kneeling on the futon and silently reciting travel books.

The masters in Guanxingyuan were almost killed by Fu Xiaoyu.

The Book of Long Travels is beautiful, who can bear to read it all day long, even Master Liao Tong, who created the Book of Long Travels, can’t read the scriptures anymore, begging him to leave quickly.

In the past, Guanxingyuan saw Fu Jijiu, whose job was to offer sacrifices but never offered sacrifices, and begged him to come in.

Now Guan Xingyuan sees Fu Jijiu from a distance, and wants to lock the door and throw the key into the moat.

"Greetings to grandma."

On weekdays, the people around Mrs. Fu are familiar to Fu Xiaoyu, not to mention pretty, but they are always Xiaojiabiyu, who is pleasing to the eye.

Today, the person serving Mrs. Fu is a little girl who has not yet grown up.She's still not that old, but she can already tell that she's a beauty.What's more, she is tall and tall, with pretty eyebrows and eyes. After putting on light makeup, she looks even more pleasing.

Fu Xiaoyu knelt down to pay her respects, pursed her lips and thought about countermeasures.

Mrs. Fu asked the pretty girl to help him up. The girl used some kind of incense, which made the tip of the nose itch.

"Has the major general arrived at the border?"

Fu Xiaoyu counted the days and said: "It should be here, but he is so impatient, and he caught up with Zu Jun comatose and brother missing, so he probably arrived a few days ago."

Seeing Fu Xiaoyu's understanding of each other, Mrs. Fu couldn't help sighing.

The name of child prodigy did not come from the Fu family.Such a clever person, how could he be staggered by the word love?

"What's wrong with grandma? Why are you sighing?" Fu Xiaoyu frowned, and using this to get angry, she looked at the girl next to her and said, "I'm getting married, not sold. What's wrong? I'm leaving, you guys Can't you learn to serve people?"

Just now, the pretty girl was thinking about how to sway her head and seduce the young master, but she was so frightened by this sentence that she couldn't stand still, and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.

Mrs. Fu sent the frightened girl away, secretly scolding her for not living up to expectations.

When the people left, there were not many people left in the room.

Fu Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, she frowned and said: "Grandma, today you will have a golden mouth, and you will have no regrets. There is no such thing as an arrow after you have opened the bow."

Mrs. Fu didn't know what he was implying. She waved her hand and drove out all the servants in the house, and said in a low voice: "You are willing to take care of your house as a grandma? When you married, the old lady of Zhenguo Mansion I didn't ask you about the room, so we can just take advantage of this loophole. Grandma doesn't want too many, and she just wants you to keep a child, is this embarrassing for you?"

Fu Xiaoyu pursed her lips, got up and knelt down, and said, "Grandma, the crime of deceiving the emperor can punish the nine clans."

Kill the nine clans.

Mrs. Fu was so angry that her hairpins were crooked. Seeing Fu Xiaoyu's reckless appearance, she became angry, kicked him on the chest, and said, "All right, all right! You have always been the most thoughtful person in the world. I see, if your darling loses his life on that battlefield, what will you do with him!"

"Grandma!" Fu Xiaoyu interrupted her remaining words, her eyes were red.

It was only then that Mrs. Fu realized that she had chosen words that hurt Fu Xiaoyu the most.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't know what she was thinking, she pursed her lips and sighed, kowtowed and said, "I'll go and see Che'er, and I'll talk to you later in the evening."

After speaking, he got up and left, alone, with a lonely back.

It was very different from the previous appearance when he returned to the door. At that time, Fu Xiaoyu loved to laugh. He would laugh when he saw Wen Le drinking tea and being scalded, he would laugh when he was tripped by stones while walking, and he would laugh when he saw him not talking.

It seemed that the existence of the other party was the only source of his laughter.

Madam Fu watched him leave, feeling like a needle pricked her heart, she threw the teacup on the ground, with a thud, the porcelain shattered everywhere.

How could the God-damned Zhen Guo Mansion give birth to that soul-stirring thing?

The author says:

The younger brother was bullied——

Yi Jiangnan: If he is bullied again at school, no matter you did it or not, I will blame you for it, understand?

Wen Yue: Hang you bastard.

(Yi Jiangnan is the protagonist of "Unremembering Jiangnan". The article is over. If you are too tired to follow the article, you can go to Kangkang, click on the author's name, and find new cookies?)