Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Fugui has been serving in the general's mansion for some time.

He came from a poor family in the Central Plains. At that time, the Hu people had been fighting all the way to the capital, and all the family members were gone. He was left alone. He had no choice but to come to the capital to find a way to survive.He doesn't have that much intelligence, but he has great strength and can work; when the housekeeper picked him out of a group of people, that's what he liked about him.

It's good not to talk too much, the general doesn't like talking too much.

He is honest and honest, has no temper, and does what he says.

Based on this, Fugui rose very quickly, and was soon transferred to be the general's personal servant.At first he was worried that he could not do well, but later he gradually realized that there was not much to do—dressing, eating, bathing, resting, the general closed the door and did it by himself.He also sent bath water and meals every day, and asked the other boys to prepare a car.

According to Steward Li who is in charge, it was not like this before.Previously, in this mansion, there were twelve dark guards alone, guarding the general all day long, not leaving half a step away.

But for some reason, all of a sudden, the general sent everyone else away.Without giving any reason, one person paid 50 taels of silver, the whole house was completely replaced, and the hidden guards disappeared, leaving Butler Li still in charge here.

Then, one night, the general suddenly called for chariots and horses.

When he came back again, he had a snow-green cloak over his arms.The cloak completely covered the person, and they couldn't see what the person inside looked like, only a pair of toes in brocade shoes hanging out from the hem of the clothes.Thin, but not like a woman's bound feet.

The next day, the general ordered his servants: "In the future, I will send two servings of meals."

They knew that it was Jiao hiding in the golden house.

To be honest, there is nothing unusual about Zangjiao.The general has already passed the year of coronation. For a court official of this age, which family does not have four or five concubines?Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, which is common.

But the general's mansion is empty, not to mention nephrite, it's hard to find even half a woman.

Every time Steward Li thought about it, he couldn't help worrying.

He is a loyal servant, and he is not only worried about the general having no heirs, but also worried that he will live alone in such a cold and desolate manner, without any popularity in the mansion.

Originally there was still a little bit.It's a pity that after that person is gone...

He sighed slightly, coughed again, and urged Fugui to deliver the meal quickly.

"Don't miss the time for the general to have breakfast."

Fugui agreed, and picked up the lunch box. Others had already opened the curtain.When he reached the door, he raised his voice and said, "General."

There was a rustling sound inside, like a curtain being drawn.Then came the general's faint voice: "Come in."

Fugui respectfully pushed open the door.

The general never liked wealth and honor, the room was like a snow cave without too many decorations.There is only one standing treasure shelf, on which there are all kinds of things, gold and silver utensils, jewels and gems, dazzling people's eyes.Fu Gui put the lunch box on the table, lifted the lid of the box again, and said, "Yesterday the general said he wanted to eat fish, and today the kitchen specially made it—"

The fish is steamed, and there is basically no seasoning added, just a little salt.The general didn't know when he got up from the bed, and he was wiping his hands with a damp cloth in the copper basin at the moment, glanced briefly, "Okay."

This is nothing.

Fugui put the plates on one by one, and walked out with the lunch box.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the curtain, layers of snow-blue color, covering it so that it was almost impossible to see inside, only a vague figure could be discerned.

Very thin.

Fugui retreated outside the door, and heard the voice of the general inside, who was far more gentle than usual when speaking to them: "You can't eat spicy food. You are still in good health, and even a little bit of fish will make you feel fishy. How can you make more progress? Mo gas……"

……

The rest of the voice gradually blurred, and Fugui couldn't hear clearly.

He only thought in his heart that the hidden delicate body is not good.

This is also strange.

Since he is not in good health, why doesn't the general ask a famous doctor to see him?

Fugui felt that this was very unreasonable.The people all know the name of General Gu Li, and respect him like a god, and every family has his statue.Gu Li's life experience is actually unknown, only that his mother is a saint of the Miaojiang clan. She heard that she has the ability to command beasts and control ghosts. Gu Li was born later. A broken military star.

When Gu Li became an adult, he was just catching up with the Hu people's invasion. He drove straight in and broke through [-] cities to the gate of the capital.The emperor was terrified and wanted to flee south, just in time Gu Li took the soldier talisman, fought back with a whip, and beat the barbarian back to his lair, and never dared to step into the frontier.

Until now, Hu people are still terrified every time they hear his name.Therefore, there is a title called General Shenbing.

Fight to fame.

The emperor's throne was firmly seated again, and he personally named Gu Li as a general and built a general's mansion for him.There are two lions in front of the gate, and the palace is magnificent, which is worthy of the great reputation of the general of the gods.

Even Shang Dynasty exempted him and let him go.If Gu Li wanted to go to court, he could go there, and if he didn't want to go to court, he could stay in the mansion.

In terms of this status, it is actually not difficult to find a highly skilled imperial physician from the imperial hospital.It's just a word from the general.

But Fugui had never seen the imperial physician in the mansion.He wondered, since he was sick, why didn't he go see a doctor?

He couldn't hide the matter, so he couldn't help but said to Steward Li: "Uncle Li, if you want me to say, let the general find a good doctor—"

Butler Li asked: "What? Is the general sick?"

"No," Fugui Hanhan explained, "It's that one. I heard the general talking, that one seems to be sick..."

Without finishing a sentence, the housekeeper's expression changed.

"Fugui!" He lowered his voice and said sharply, "You're so courageous, you're dying, aren't you?—Who gave you the courage to listen to your master?"

Fu Gui hurriedly explained: "I just overheard—"

"It's okay if you accidentally hear it!" The butler frowned. Seeing him stunned and wronged, he finally pulled him and said to him in a low voice, "Are you stupid? Don't let people see, how does he want to take care of people, you still need to say? —— Watch your eyes and mouth, touch that one, be careful that the general will peel your skin!"

His posture frightened Fugui.Then he nodded again and again, not daring to say anything.

He regarded the general as his savior.The general repelled the barbarians and avenged his family.

Wealth and honor will not do things that conflict with benefactors.

He had been honest for a few months after that, and the housekeeper kept staring at him, seeing that he had dismissed his thoughts, so he was relieved, and still asked him to serve him as before.Suddenly one day, the general was urgently called into the palace, and before he left, he only had time to order the housekeeper to bring in the vegetarian rice balls he said he wanted to eat yesterday, as well as lotus leaf and bamboo shoot soup.

This job is still rich, he knocked on the door carefully at night, and put the plate on the table holding his breath.

"This is for... for you."

Fu Gui didn't even know whether the other master was a man or a woman, so he could only say this after holding back his strength, and then he bent down and was about to back out.But at this time, something was unsteady, and Gululu rolled out from the layers of curtains, and the people inside were also anxious, and with a cry, they lifted the curtain and reached for the white jade ball——

The curtain was pulled up by a pale hand, Fugui's eyes widened, seeing the real face behind the curtain for the first time.

It's a little boy.

He is not very old, and his face is quite pale—not the whiteness of normal people, perhaps because he has not seen the sun all year round, and he has a kind of dead paleness.But he was quite good-looking, Fu Gui had met many young masters, and it was the first time he had seen such a handsome man, his whole body was as thin as a flower branch by the edge of a pond, glistening after being soaked in water.

His pale blue veins were obvious, and suddenly seeing Fu Gui standing in front of the table, he was startled, and stuffed his bare feet under the quilt again.

The bedding was bright, which made him more frail.Fugui looked at it and thought: Yes.The little boy was indeed ill.

It's just that even though she is sick, a beauty is still a beauty.Fugui can't say anything else, he just thinks that he looks good when he is sick, and it is more painful.

The young master looked at him, then lowered his head to look at the white jade ball on the ground.

"Hey..." he said softly, "it fell."

The sound was very soft, reminding Fugui of the sound of the jade stones worn by the masters colliding.

The little boy said again: "Can you... help me pick it up?"

Fugui knelt down and returned the white jade ball to him.As he got closer, he could smell a faint fragrance from inside the tent, like the rotten fragrance from crushed flower petals.

The little boy stretched out his snow-white hand and took back the white jade ball.He looked at Fugui again and asked, "Are you new here?"

Fugui hurriedly bowed his head, not daring to look any further, and replied respectfully: "It's been half a year."

"Half a year..." The young master repeated it over and over, and then said, "Where is Gong Yi who was serving?"

Fugui shook his head, saying that he had never heard of this name.

"That Gong Er? Sheng Lun? Lu Qi?" The young master announced three or four names in one breath, "Haven't heard of it?"

Fugui shook his head again.The little boy leaned back on the soft pillow, looking a little disappointed.

"Forget it, you probably don't know those hidden guards either."

Fugui swallowed, and carefully explained to him: "My lord, everyone in the house has changed. Only Steward Li is still here, and everyone else has left."

The little boy was taken aback.

"gone……"

"The secret guards have left too," Fugui said, "Now we are the only servants left in the mansion. What else can you order?"

The white-skinned young man stared blankly at him for a while, said "no more", and then lay down on the bed.He was only wearing a white jacket with loose straps. When he was lying on the bed, his waistline was very clearly outlined, and there was a deep depression there.

Fugui put the tent back and covered the young man inside.His heart was beating a little, he wondered if he would make the general angry if he talked to the young master like this——

But on second thought, it wasn't what he wanted to say.It's just that the white jade ball fell accidentally, so I only said a few words.

He never said anything special, so it should be fine.

Thinking of this, he felt at ease.

It was already late at night when the general came back, Fugui had finished delivering the water, and went back to rest alone.After washing his face and going to bed, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, telling him to go to the yard quickly.Fugui went out and saw that all the servants were standing in the middle of the courtyard, the first one was Steward Li, his face was dark and cloudy at the moment.

The general stood on the steps, he had already taken off his court attire, and was only wearing a brocade blue robe loosely.

Butler Li said, "Did someone enter the inner room today?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.Wealth alone cannot be escaped, so he took a few steps forward, walked out of the crowd, and said in a low voice, "I've been to the inner room to deliver dinner."

Steward Li took a fixed look at him, then asked sharply, "Is there anyone else?"

"..."

The yard was quiet and there was no sound.Li Guanjia said: "That's good. If you find someone who dares to go in without permission, carefully check whether your head can stay on your neck! Work honestly, don't use those brains—"

He has scolded his servants and called Fugui, "Come here."

Fugui was frightened and followed to the general.

The general stood on the steps, looking down at him with an ugly expression.For the first time, Fugui felt the intimidation from a general who had killed people and soaked in blood. It was as if someone squeezed his neck hard, making him unable to breathe.

"That's him." The housekeeper said, "General, only Fugui has ever entered."

The man glanced over, as cold as a blade.

He said in a low voice, "What did you say to him?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Steward Li's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't believe it: "Fu Gui, who did you talk to?"

Fugui didn't think it was a big deal at all, he just said something normally, and he wouldn't hurt anyone.But seeing the butler's expression now, he vaguely felt that he had caused a catastrophe, his voice was trembling, and he recounted everything that happened at night.The butler trembled, looked at the general, knelt down and kowtowed without saying a word.

"The old slave didn't take good care of him and made a big mistake. Please punish him, the general!"

The man closed his clothes and said calmly, "Get up."

Butler Li didn't dare to get up, and was still kneeling on the ground.The general turned his head, but said to Fugui, "Go and talk to him again."

Fugui is at a loss.

say what?

"Just say, you don't recognize the people he's talking about, and those people are still staying in the mansion," the general said, "Go and talk now."

Fugui was puzzled and terrified, followed the general into the inner room again.The general opened the curtain first, leaned in, and coaxed in a low voice: "I didn't lie to you. They all stayed in the mansion well, that is a newcomer, and I can't recognize him--I really don't lie to you, if you don't believe me , he told you."

Immediately, the general ordered him: "Say."

Fugui hurriedly poured out the words the man instructed just now.He was not very good at lying, but he was stared at by the man behind the curtain, he didn't dare to stumble, and he spoke very fluently, which seemed to be true.

The general asked, "Do you believe me?"

There was silence for a long time, and it took a long time before a sound came out.The general coaxed for a while, whispered for a long time, and then told Fu Gui: "Go down."

Fugui responded, and hurriedly exited the room.

He could still hear the general's voice as he closed the door.

"I doubt it—I'm going to try something else today. Are you obediently wearing all the rings?"

For some reason, Fugui suddenly remembered the young master's feet hidden under the quilt.It seemed to be adorned with thin gold chains.

There are a few more rings...

He shivered slightly, didn't dare to think any more, and hurried back to his room.

Only the general was left in the room holding the man in his arms.The jade ring inlaid with gold rims jingled, and in order not to scratch his flesh, it was padded with extremely fine velvet, made of the finest silky rabbit fur.He rubbed the man into the quilt bit by bit, and repeatedly kissed his bloodless lips. The man lay on the bed, looked at him with open eyes, and called out pleadingly: "General..."

Sweat dripped from Gu Li's forehead.He bound the man tightly and tightened the golden chain in his hand.

The ring pendants collided, ringing one after another.When there was finally silence, the man lifted the curtain with his hand, picked up a warm and damp cloth towel, and lifted the curtain again to go in and wipe it for others.

He rubbed very finely, little by little.The person on the bed held the curtain tightly and asked him, "General, when will I recover from my illness?"

Gu Li's hand paused, then wiped it again, coaxing in a low voice, "Soon."

The person on the bed asked him again: "When is it soon? I have been speechless for a long time during the day..."

He looked a little worried, the general leaned down and kissed his forehead.

"Will be fine."

Will be fine.

"We'll get married when you get better," the man said in a low voice, stroking his slender wrist, "Good boy—you can't see the light, so wait a little longer."

The person on the bed buried his head in the soft pillow, and leaned into the man's arms again.Gu Li hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly, before he noticed, lifted a corner of the mattress and stuffed something inside.

After a while, the person on the bed suddenly murmured: "28..."

Gu Li didn't stop, and said with a smile: "What?"

The person on the bed opened his black and white eyes, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"Can not remember."

It seems to be a person.But where can someone call this name?

Don't remember...don't remember.

On the second day, Fugui was called over.The general was not in the inner room. He met him in the side hall and rewarded him with silver.

The rich and honored were fearful and frightened, and did not dare to accept it, "General, as the saying goes, you don't get paid for nothing..."

"Take it." The man said, paused, and then said, "If the folks have any strange things... buy some of them. If I'm not here, and you see him bored, you can find something to send to him. The script is fine, or anything else, as long as it can relieve his boredom."

Fugui knew that he was talking about the sick young master, so he hurriedly responded.

The general changed the subject and said: "But I have to know before I can go. After that, without my order, I must never enter without permission."

Fugui lowered his head even lower, almost to the ground.

"Yes."

All the servants in the mansion heard about his new job, and they were all curious.No matter where you work, always find him and ask a few questions,

Do you look good?

Where are they from?

how old?

What temper?

Fugui was specially instructed by Steward Li, knowing that misfortune comes from his mouth, and never let them know.I was so compelled to say something nice.

The servant also asked: "How good-looking is it?"

Fugui thought for a while, and replied, "It's so beautiful that I've never seen it before."

He is clearly a young man, but he is as handsome as a young girl.

That being said, it's no wonder that the general hid and tucked him into the mansion.

Fugui often went out of the house to run errands. At the beginning, he just sent some rumors and story books. The young master got interested and read them all day long.The general couldn't stand it any longer, and called him over within two days, saying that it's all about getting rid of boredom, and he can't occupy people's minds, and taught him to buy the mean and the university.

Fu Gui secretly guessed that it should be because the young master was obsessed with the storybook and ignored the generals, which caused the master's dissatisfaction.He obeyed the order, and bought the Four Books and Five Classics next time, and the young master dozed off after reading it for a long time.

Two days later, the general gave another order: buy the script as it is, and buy less.

When Fugui looked up, he saw a red mark on the general's neck.

There are quite a lot of stories in the market place, but the little boy doesn't like the kind of famous prostitutes and scholars, and he doesn't like the young lady's son, but he prefers the kind of one who cuts off his sleeves and divides his peaches.How much can there be, and it didn't take long for it to be bought over and over again.The young master felt bored again, so that day when he went to deliver books, the general happened to be away, so he sneakily asked him: "Buy something novel."

Wealth does not understand, what is novelty?

"Just..." The young master looked at him with shame, and said softly, "That's the kind, with paintings..."

Fugui is an honest boy, and bought him a stack of paintings the next day.The little boy flipped through those ink paintings, his face turned green.

"Don't want these." He had no choice but to speak more clearly, "I want the kind of action, the ones seen before the bridal chamber—"

Fugui understood, and his face also turned red.

He struggled a lot afterwards, and finally found what the young master wanted. It was a thick book, and when he opened it, it was full of people who were tangled together.

Still two men.When buying it, the owner of the bookstore looked at him strangely.

When Fugui bought it, he opened it a little bit, and felt terrified, and didn't dare to take a second look.He handed the book into the curtain, but the young master seemed to have found a treasure, he studied it alone for a long time, and then told him not to speak out.

Wealth will naturally not be said.It's a fool to say something like this.

On the second day after buying the book back, the general didn't get up.When Fugui was standing at the door with his breakfast, he heard the ring pendant jingling inside and the general's low voice, smiling.

"Now I know I'm afraid? Huh?"

"Keep sucking me—"

Fugui was startled, didn't go in, turned around and told the kitchen to reheat the breakfast.

No, let's just make lunch.

He thought, the master should not need breakfast.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, also looking exhausted.During the day, he couldn't make a sound, and even cried quietly. Now with his eyes open, he fumbled for the book under the pillow again.

Before touching it, the curtain was lifted, and the general stood in front of the bed, smiling slightly: "I know you have hidden something."

He took the book over, he was ashamed to be on the bed, and rushed to grab it; the general was faster than him, he raised his arm so that he wouldn't touch it, and opened it by himself.The two struggled and slowly tore apart a corner of the mattress on the bed, and the bottom was covered with yellow talismans drawn with cinnabar.

Under the quilt, on the bottom of the bed, everything is pasted.

Gu Li saw it.

He remained calm, turned his body slightly, and covered the mattress again without a sound.

The person on the bed couldn't reach him, so he begged him softly: "General, give me back—"

The general stared at him fixedly, and there seemed to be a soft sigh in his eyes.

"There's no need to hide," he said, embracing him, "Let's watch together."

When did that happen?He met this person for the first time.He took this hidden guard, the little hidden guard who always fell into his arms with care and without any trace——

So far, exactly, it has been three years.

The author has something to say: Counseling: I, even if I lose my memory, the waves will fly! (suddenly proud)

Mr. Gu: ...