Iron Armored Emperor

Lu Yi fought in Pingchuan City, not surrendering, not leaving a single soldier in the garrison, and his soldiers carried away all the wealth and food that could be robbed from the entire city, and instantly became famous.

Just when the army was resting and was about to go to attack the next city, the miscellaneous soldiers suddenly reported that someone wanted to see him and said that they wanted to be his staff.

Lu Yi was very curious.

Now that he has a fierce reputation, his name can stop a child from crying at night, so why do people from Beiyan volunteer to be his staff?

After thinking for a moment, Lu Yi ordered: "Bring it up."

After a while, the soldiers brought up a middle-aged scribe in coarse clothes. He looked arrogant, and although the clothes on his body were rough, they were not dirty. They were much neater than the refugees from Beiyan that Lu Yi had seen on a daily basis.

This shows two points: first, this person has great self-esteem, and he tried hard to maintain his dignity on the way to escape; second, this person is a weak scholar, but he was able to maintain his dignity on the way to escape, so he must have an effective way to deal with the bullying and looting of refugees The method is not an ordinary scholar.

At worst, this means that the person values ​​vanity and is not a nice person.

Lu Yi was even more interested.

"Mr. Gao's name?" Lu Yi asked with a smile.

The man saluted and replied, "Thank you Fuchen."

Lu Yi probed: "A member of the Xie family? The name of Fushen is more like an alias."

The man saluted again, and replied: "I am a collateral descendant of the Xie family. The direct descendants of the Xie family are afraid of the prestige of the great Chu family. Misfortune and fortune are unpredictable, so encourage yourself with ups and downs."

This reason sounds high-sounding.

"Then, Mr. Xie Fuchen," Lu Yi said, "you don't hesitate to take refuge in me, the great general of Chu, what plan do you have to offer?"

Xie Fu laughed gloomily, his eyes were small and focused, and when he stared at people closely, he looked like a big mouse frantically looking for food in the dark: "It depends on how ambitious General Lu is!"

The man's wild eyes made Lu Yi feel unhappy, but the smile on his face became wider: "Oh? I would like to hear more about it."

Xie Fuchen made the third salute: "General, please retreat to the left and right."

Lu Yi's mind was active, he hesitated for a while, and ordered: "You all go out, and the five-step guard outside the tent! Don't move!"

"Yes!"

After staying until there were only the two of them left in the general's tent, Lu Yi unconsciously revealed a sinister smile. He had already decided that if Xie Fuchen's plan did not satisfy him, he would have to tear him into pieces.

"Mr. Xie, can you enlighten me now?"

Xie Fuchen changed his arrogant face, saluted respectfully, knelt on the ground and said: "If the general has lofty aspirations, relying on his intelligence, he dares to change the sun and the moon into a new sky!"

Lu Yi immediately put on a furious look, and yelled angrily: "The thief is bold! How dare you instigate this general into treason!"

Xie Fushen was neither surprised nor afraid, An An lay flat on the ground.

No one spoke in the general's tent for a moment.

After half a cup of tea, it was Lu Yi who spoke first: "What if my general's ambition is not so lofty?"

Xie Fushen smiled.

He smiled contentedly at the luxurious felt blanket in General Lu Yi's tent, as if everything was under his control.

Xie Fuchen raised his head, his face showed a bit of unwillingness to be lonely, he muttered: "Even so, I can help the general win the title of ten thousand households!"

Lu Yi sneered: "This general fought in the north and the south, and made great achievements in battle. The lord ascended the throne and founded the country. Naturally, there will be rewards. Do you still need to fight for a title?"

"The general's words are wrong." Xie Fuchen laughed loudly, "If there is no help from me, the day when the king of Chu ascends the throne will be the time when Di Qiye becomes a marquis! Regardless of whether it is you, the general, or the servants of Chu Gu, don't mention it. Foreign heroes like General Ao Ge will never have the chance to be named Marquis!"

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, thought for a while, walked out from behind the case, helped Xie Fuchen up, and said sincerely: "Sir, help me."

Xie Fuchen was ecstatic in his heart, but he could not bear it on his face, he just smiled inscrutablely, and said back to Lu Yi: "General, Xie Fuchen will definitely repay you with all his heart, for your kindness!"

From this moment, Xie Fuchen finally stepped onto the political stage he dreamed of.

He changed his face, and he was no longer the incompetent child of the Xie family who thought he was talented but was underappreciated, and he no longer had to bear the stain of being expelled from the Xie family because of peeping and molesting his niece.

His current name is Xie Fuchen, and he is the staff member of the Great Chu General Lu Yi.

He will definitely be able to teach the Xie family a severe lesson, and make those old things of the Xie family's lineage, and the woman who refuses to obey him, pay a heavy price.

It was rare that Gu Lie wasn't in the tent, Di Qiye didn't find anyone in the tent, so he asked the guards, he said that the lord just said he wanted to walk around the camp and no one was allowed to follow.

So Di Qiye, who had previously made fun of Mu Lian for running around to catch spies, followed in Mu Lian's footsteps.Di Qiye was walking in the Chu camp, thinking of this, he felt embarrassed, could this be retribution.

The camp of the Chu army was busy and orderly without the Fengzu before leaving. Di Qiye walked all the way without finding Gu Lie's people, and walked to the kitchen set up for the imperial cooks.

The imperial chef was looking at a chubby little milk dog with satisfaction.

Dogs are stronger than humans, and they taste delicious.

He found the meaning of existence, the sense of accomplishment and happiness in this little milk dog.

Di Qiye suppressed a smile, walked over to have a look, and picked up the little milk dog.

The chubby little brown milk dog, under the doting of the imperial chef, almost ate himself to the same length and width, his round head was shaking all the time, I don't know if his limbs could not support the weight of his chubby head, or he felt it was cold.

Di Qiye had never raised cats or dogs in his previous life, so how could he have the time to take care of these things? Moreover, in his era, cats and dogs were absolute high-society luxuries. That money is worse than buying some nutritional supplements with a slightly better taste. The regular version can really make people spit up.

So when the little milk dog was licking his hands, Di Qiye didn't resist this cute offensive, and he didn't think it was dirty for a while, and hugged the little milk dog into his arms——after hugging, he went to take a bath and change clothes .

"What's your name?" Di Qiye asked the chef.

The chef Yu had a heartbroken look on his face, just now General Di carried his pet dog in the air, scaring the dog enough, now that General Di hugged the dog tightly, the chef Yu calmed down his expression, and said proudly: "It's called Ah Fei. "

Hearing the master calling him, the little milk dog obediently whimpered.

A smile bloomed on Yu Chu's face.

Di Qiye sighed: "The dog is as its name is!"

Ah Fei started licking Di Qiye's hands again.

Yu Chu saw General Di rolled his pretty eyes and walked away with his pet dog in his arms.

"I'll take it for a stroll and bring it back to you later."

The pet dog of the royal chef, who was forcibly taken away by the general, walked back to the kitchen to wash his hands with a sad face.

Ah Fei, you have to take care Ah Fei!

As the date for the army's departure drew nearer, Gu Lie was still hesitating on one question.

In his previous life, he was sitting in Qinzhou with Jiang Yang at this time, and he didn't go to Leizhou until the Yan Dynasty's palace was broken.

But he has always had an intuition recently, and this intuition tells him that maybe he should follow Yan Fagu or Di Qiye's personal expedition.

There is no reason for intuition, and there is no reason for it. Gu Lie never blindly followed so-called intuition, but this one made him think about it for a long time.

After careful analysis, following Yan Fagu's personal conquest may further ensure Yan Fagu's life and safety, but he has already sent guards to follow Yan Fagu, and the capital of the Yan Dynasty has also made a careful layout. In fact, there is no need to follow Yan Fagu .

And following Di Qiye's personal expedition, there is nothing else to do except to be a decoration.

Therefore, he could not analyze the tenable reasons.

However, this thought has been haunting him, almost making him blame himself, wondering if he is still attached to the battlefield, and intends to indulge himself to go to war under the guise of intuition.

He was irritated by his own thoughts, so he simply got out of his tent, walked around the camp, sat under an empty eaves, looked at the green pine forest outside the camp, couldn't help but started to analyze again.

Until Di Qiye suddenly appeared in front of him.

Di Qiye also held a chubby little milk dog in his arms.

Gu Lie couldn't help laughing: "Teasing the cat to tease the dog, the general is so elegant. Whose dog is this?"

Di Qiye made a gesture to push the little milk dog into Gu Lie's arms, but Gu Lie firmly blocked it with a frightened expression. Di Qiye raised his eyebrows before replying: "The imperial chef cooks hard, no one cheers, but fortunately there is a milk dog." The dog rescued him from the trough of life, so he raised him."

Gu Lie felt speechless.

"Look," Di Qiye held the little milk dog up to Gu Lie's eyes, "It's because you didn't eat well, look at this poor little one, how fat he is being fed by the imperial chef."

The little milk dog's chubby head was shaking and shaking, and its round body, which was almost equal in length and width, was also shaking and shaking. Its round, shiny eyes like jade chess pieces looked at Gu Lie, and stretched out its little tongue to breathe.

Gu Lie laughed unconsciously, but he didn't mind Di Qiye talking about him.

Di Qiye suddenly exclaimed, slipped his hand, and the little milk dog fell down with a yelp, Gu Lie's heart stopped beating, and he quickly reached out to catch the little milk dog.

After confirming that the warm little milk dog was in his hands and did not fall to the ground, Gu Lie rarely turned his face on Di Qiye, and scolded: "Why are you so careless!"

Di Qiye was amazed, sat down next to Gu Lie, and reminded: "I held it up to your eyes just now, even if you didn't pick it up, it would just fall into your arms. It's so tall, why are you so anxious. "

He touched the little milk dog nestled in Gu Lie's arms, and said with a smile: "Master, Ah Fei likes you very much."

The little milk dog didn't want to pay attention to this thrilling villain, he groaned twice, stood up in Gu Lie's arms, avoided Di Qiye's hand, and tried to slip into Gu Lie's lapel.

Gu Lie didn't touch it at first, but now he had to reach out to support it, lest it really get into his lapel.

The little milk dog's chubby body is very hot, trembling, and has a kind of strong vitality.Gu Lie carefully supported it, and really felt a living creature nestled in his arms.

Di Qiye pinched the back of its neck unhappily: "You can still play hooligans, little thing."

This is the person I booked.

Although not yet caught up.

Gu Lie gently patted his hand away: "Don't scare it again."

"My lord," Di Qiye said half-seriously and half-jokingly, "You can't do this. You only hear the newcomers laugh, but you don't see the old ones cry."

Gu Lie was about to laugh angrily at him: "You compare yourself to it?!"

Di Qiye smiled and narrowed his eyes to look at him, and blinked: "Are you kidding, why are you so careful about baby it, it's like holding dynamite, you see it licking your hand and telling you to touch it."

Gu Lie was being licked so hard by the little milk dog that he pulled his hand back. The little milk dog couldn't stand still in his arms, rolled sideways, and then struggled to stand up, howling in grievance.

Gu Lie was still hesitating, but Di Qiye took the opportunity to grab his hand and caress the little milk dog's round head.

Ah Fei was fed so smooth by the imperial chef, his fur passed under Gu Lie's fingertips smoothly, leaving a gentle and trembling touch.

"Do you like it?" Di Qiye gently drew Gu Lie's attention away, "It's called Ah Fei."

"Fat?"

The dog lives up to its name!

Gu Lie couldn't help laughing either.

"My lord," Di Qiye asked curiously, "Have you ever raised cats and dogs? I thought cats and dogs were very common here."

Gu Lie looked at the puppy and simply replied, "I have raised a cat."

"What is your name?"

"Little black."

"Is it a black cat? Where's the cat?"

"……Ran."

Ran?Di Qiye observed Gu Lie's expression, it didn't look like he had run away.He guessed that cats and dogs don't live long, so the cat may be old and gone.

So Di Qiye put down the cat and asked, "Do you want to raise another one?"

I don’t know which state in the world has the best cats?Maybe you can ask Yan Fagu.

Gu Lie shook his head and smiled perfunctorily: "There is no one in his thirties who still teases cats and dogs."

After a pause, he looked at Di Qiye and said intentionally, "You think I'm you?"

Di Qiye retorted: "Cats and dogs are cute, and they are happy to see them. It's human nature."

Gu Lie asked back: "So, General Di once raised cats and dogs?"

"Never."

"Aren't you talking about human nature?"

"What's the difference?" Di Qiye explained, "In our place, cats and dogs are luxury pets. My monthly salary is not enough for them to eat, and I live in the army all year round. How do I raise them?"

Gu Lie unconsciously stroked Ah Fei, who was obediently lying in his arms, thought about it, and asked again: "You said, you grew up in an 'orphanage'. 'Orphan' means, if this king didn't understand the mistake, you should It’s the same as now, so, are you growing up in an orphanage?”

Di Qiye was a little surprised: "Do you still remember?"

Gu Lie nodded.

Di Qiye laughed and said, "My lord is smart. It is the place where orphans live together. Our 'imperial court' has special funds to support abandoned infants and to provide basic education for free."

After finishing speaking, Di Qiye thought that Gu Lie would consult the system of supporting orphans in detail, but he didn't expect to hear Gu Lie ask: "How are they treating you?"

this person.

Di Qiye looked at Gu Lie, and replied in a wrong way: "My lord, treat me well."

Gu Lie said to him: "The answer is not what you asked."

Di Qiye laughed but didn't talk.

Gu Lie had nothing to do with him, he could only pretend to be surprised and said, "You actually know that this king treats you well."

"This is an injustice to the humble official," Di Qiye pretended to be wronged, "The humble official has shown the sun and the moon to the lord, how can he be ungrateful?"

Gu Lie sighed.

Talking to this man is better than petting a dog.