major general

Fu Xiaoyu has a younger sister, who is a few years younger than him, born to a young actress Fu Sheng raised outside.

At that time, Wu Moxiang had just entered the house not long ago, and Fu Sheng was afraid of attracting people's attention, so he asked someone to take the little girl who had just been born to a distant relative to raise her.

It was a long time before Fu Xiaoyu found out about this.

Wu Moxiang stretched out her hands, Fu Xiaoyu found a distant relative, and wanted to bring that girl back, so as to make her ill-feeling stepmother.

It was autumn when I went.

The girl who helped to work in the fields had a long braid tied with a red string. She had grown out of her hair before she had reached the hairpin, and she was much more delicate than her actress' mother.

Fu Sheng had long forgotten that he still had a daughter, and thanks to the kindness of his distant relatives, he became an extra daughter. He raised him as his own child without short of food and clothing.

Fu Xiaoyu got out of the carriage and looked at his sister in name, who had just come out of the field with muddy feet, holding a basket full of lotus root in her hand.

It's the season to eat lotus root, girls and boys who can't do heavy work all go to the lotus pond to pick lotus root, wanting to change the taste for home.

The girl looked around and asked, "My lord, who are you looking for?"

The relatives from far away are also surnamed Fu, so I don't know which branch they are, but they are terrified when they know that Fu Sheng's eldest son is coming.The farmer had never seen any market, if Fu Xiaoyu hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the only hen in the family to clean up the dust for him.

After dinner, the girl tidied up and changed into a dress.When he went out, he saw Fu Xiaoyu watching the sunset in the courtyard, and pinched his cuffs.

"Should I call you brother?"

Ma Cheng on the side raised his eyebrows, thinking that an actor's daughter, who didn't even have a family tree, would be qualified to call her young master or brother.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't speak, watching the sun go down, and the burning clouds engulfed the blue sky.

"Is it comfortable to live here?"

"Of course! It's just a bit cold in winter..." The girl moved a bench with a smile, took out her own roasted seeds and nuts from the cabinet, filled with peanuts, melon seeds and so on, and said, "The nearby mountains There are a lot of mountain products, and there are a lot of hunters in our village, who often go up to hunt pheasants and boars. The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to come, and the village chief said that there will be a family feast, and tables and chairs will be arranged from the village to the village, and there will be everything to eat!"

She kept talking, muttering like a noisy little sparrow.

Ma Cheng frowned more and more, thinking that there is still a young lady here.

It was getting late, and the distant relatives were a little hesitant. There were only two rooms in the house, one for them to live in, and one for the girl to live with their daughter. Now that there are two more big men, where is the right place to live?

Fu Xiaoyu didn't make them worry for too long, and when the last twilight disappeared, she patted the dust that didn't exist on her body and stood up, saying, "Don't bother me, let's go back before the city gate closes."

The girl was a little bit reluctant, so she took a small cloth bag, filled it with the melon seeds and peanuts she had just peeled, and handed it to Fu Xiaoyu.

Fu Xiaoyu took it, looked up at her, and asked, "You peeled it for me?"

"Well! It's a little dusty after being in the cabinet for a long time, don't get your hands dirty."

Fu Xiaoyu squeezed the cloth bag tightly and asked, "What's your name?"

"Fu Che, clear Che." Fu Che returned with a smile.

His fingernails were full of ashes, very dirty, but his eyes were hard to hide.

Going back to the carriage, Ma Cheng saw that Fu Xiaoyu was still holding the cloth bag, and asked: "Master, why don't you find a place to lose it?"

Ma Cheng thought that Fu Xiaoyu thought it was dirty, so he couldn't say it in front of the girl.

Fu Xiaoyu glared at him and said, "Miss' things, are you able to throw them away if you want?"

Ma Cheng quickly lowered his head, closed the curtain of the carriage, and drove the horse obediently.Thinking in his heart, this Fu Che has caught up with his master's soft-hearted pawn.

It was quiet in the car, and the master and servant had nothing to talk about.

Fu Xiaoyu sat inside, gnawed on the melon seeds, and said: "If my sister is still here, she should be at her age."

It was only then that Ma Cheng realized Fu Xiaoyu's crux, and quickly responded, "It should be thirteen."

Fu Xiaoyu's mother was pregnant with a small child, but unfortunately she lost her fetal heart before she was born. His mother died because she was too sad.

The mansion is under the management of Wu Moxiang, but no one is allowed to enter the house of the eldest young master. They pass on their own news and live their own lives.

No one knew that a girl named He He went out from the young master's yard, went to a remote mountain village, brought back the young lady with clean and clear eyebrows, and raised her in the remote suburbs.

Hehe came back once a month, Fu Che was very much loved by Fu Xiaoyu, he was innocent, cute and likable.

He He came back this time still holding the objects, knelt on the ground and handed the small cloth bag to Fu Xiaoyu, saying: "Master, take a look."

Fu Xiaoyu opened the cloth bag, and inside was a small purse. The embroidered things were hard to tell, and they were always a mass of brightly colored patterns.

Seeing Fu Xiaoyu raise her eyebrows, Hehe laughed softly and said, "Miss has been embroidering for a month."

Fu Xiaoyu didn't say anything, she pinned the purse on her waist, and said, "Che'er should reach Ji, right?"

"If you go back to the master, soon, next month's time."

In the Southern Dynasties, women and Ji had to ask someone with double blessings to comb their hair.For example, the big maid Wu Moxiang brought over as a dowry, when she was growing up, the old lady invited her to give her a face.It was rumored throughout the house that Wu Moxiang was favored, not only did the master like it, but the old lady also loved it.

Fu Xiaoyu wanted to keep the family members from knowing about Fu Che's existence, so it's best to forget about it.After all, according to the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, with Wu Moxiang's pettiness and scheming, Fu Che might lose half of his life if he fell into her hands.

But after all, he wronged his sister.

He He looked at Fu Xiaoyu's face, exchanged a glance with Ma Cheng, and said, "Master, do you want your slaves to find out who else is blessed with double blessings in the city?"

People with double blessings refer to the lucky stars whose parents and children are still alive and can prosper their own parents and children.Fu Xiaoyu wanted to comb her sister's hair by herself, but she had to admit the fact that her mother died early.

Find some famous ones, but I am afraid that Wu Moxiang will come to the door after smelling them, and find some unknown ones, and I am afraid that I will be rude to my sister.

Fu Xiaoyu waved his hand, letting Hehe figure out what to do, and went back to his yard with a hard face.

As the autumn deepened, the Cuju competition also came to an end.The crown prince won the championship, and Zhou Chong's team survived two rounds before being eliminated without meeting the prince.

I don't know if the prince has the ability to win the championship, but there are really many capable people under his command.

Wen Le is a man who is not proud of victory and not discouraged when he loses. If he loses, he loses. He turns his head and prepares for the hunting at the end of autumn.

Zhou Chong can't do anything else, the only thing that can be regarded as excellent is his riding skills.Every time he goes to the Six Arts, the master will praise his riding skills, which is the result of Zhou Chong deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

The hunting time is approaching, Zhou Chong spends all day in the training field, asking Wen Le to teach him archery.

There are quite a few people in the coaching field, but according to their positions, they are still the highest for several weeks.He doesn't bully others, and others don't look down on him. Everyone complements each other and plays their own games, not rushing to make each other unhappy.

Wen Le rode a horse, held an arrow and said, "Look at the target, don't pay attention to other things. The arrow must be steady, and the tail of the arrow must be steady."

Zhou Chong squeezed the eagle feather's tail tightly, his eyes fixed on the target in front of him.On weekdays, you can't see the submissive appearance, but you can see the sharp light shining in his eyes.

Wen Le lost his mind, but smiled with his lips hooked.

He had never seen the former emperor, but he had heard the adults in his family talk about it.It is said that he is an emperor who has a generous personality and does not follow the etiquette system.

Zhou Chong in front of him is his posthumous son, and the dross that was deliberately piled up can already see the shining gold and jade inside.

The arrow shot straight towards the archery target with a swish. The target was hit by the arrow so that a few strands of grass burst out, and the force was just enough to penetrate it. The little eunuch in charge of watching the target at the side inexplicably shed a drop of cold sweat.

When His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, who was normally indifferent, shot an arrow, he actually felt his legs go limp.

Zhou Chong squinted his eyes for a while, sat on the horse and said with a smile: "Wen Le! I won!"

Just as Wen Le was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of silver light out of the corner of his eye, and immediately turned over, hugged Zhou Chong and rolled off the horse.

Zhou Chong couldn't dodge in time, and was caught upright by Wen Le.

The two fell to the ground in embarrassment, the horse hurt his neck with arrow feathers, and ran away with a whistling sound, the eunuchs and maids hurriedly chased after him, be careful not to scare any nobleman by that beast.

The third prince approached with a bow, looked at Zhou Chong, who was protected by Wen Le, and said, "Is the ninth brother okay? I watched the target from a distance, but when I let go, my hand trembled for a moment, and it didn't hurt me." you?"

Zhou Chong was panting heavily, and his neck was slightly cold. If Wen Le hadn't protected him just now, the arrow feathers would have grazed not the horse's neck, but his neck.

That sharp arrow would shoot right through his neck.

Wen Le's arm was also bruised. He was wearing an off-white riding outfit today, and the alternating collar was surrounded by a gown, which made him handsome and clean. The arm was wrapped in blood.

Zhou Chong braced his body and wanted to say something, but Wen Le pressed him down.

"Greetings to the Third Prince. Since the Third Prince made an unintentional mistake, His Highness will not pursue anything. I just hope that the Third Prince will have a better shot next time. If His Highness is hurt, and there are rumors about brothers fighting against each other, the Emperor must also You will feel unhappy, and then it will be the third prince's crime, which will be bad."

The third prince smiled contemptuously, ignored Wen Le's threats, pulled his horse and left with his companion and friends, not even bothering to say a word.

When the man left, Zhou Chong raised his hand and was about to tear off his riding clothes, but Wen Le hurriedly stopped him, saying: "The prince's division, if you break it, be careful that the Ministry of Internal Affairs will find you unhappy again."

"It's just a piece of clothing. My 'father' really hurts me. If I really want to play with me face to face, I'll go to him. If you want to kill and kill, you have to hold first before you can kill." .”

"Your Highness be careful!"

Zhou Chong ignored Wen Le, and directly tore off the hem of his clothes. Just as he was about to bandage up, Wen Le was hugged by someone, and he couldn't stop him.

Who the hell!

Can you finish it all at once, and if you don't feel good about recruiting, you will come one after another, just take it easy!

Zhou Chong's obscenities reached his throat, and he was just about to scold, when he looked up and saw Fu Xiaoyu with an unkind expression, he swallowed those words in a daze, causing him to hiccup twice.

"Master Jijiu..."

"I will send Wenyue to the Imperial Hospital, and there will be a piano class soon, so I invite His Highness Ninth Prince to go to the Liyuan by himself."

Zhou Chong was afraid of everyone, but the most fearful was Fu Xiaoyu who had no expression on his face. The brotherhood he had accumulated just now was wiped out, and he bowed and winked at Wen Le and ran away.

The eunuchs and maids around looked at Fu Jijiu, who was supporting Wenle, and whispered gossip.

look!They really have an affair!