When Li Fuxi pushed open the door of the Xuanhong Hall and walked in, he saw the handsome and cold side face of Wan Qiyu's criticism. She forcibly suppressed her irregular heartbeat, took a breath, and got down on one knee

"The Last General Knocks on the Monarch"

"Fuxi is here" Wan Qiyu's pen tip paused, and he didn't look up, but just said, "Let's get up."

"Monarch Xie" Li Fuxi stood up and walked obediently to the king's side to stand.

"Now that General Li has also passed away for a few days, Fuxi is in a good mood?"

"Back to the monarch, the last general will be well"

"Well, that's it," Wan Qiyu made the last stroke, rested the brush on the inkstone, closed the book, and then stood up, turning to look at his beloved general.

The look in his eyes surprised him slightly, but his expression did not change, but he spoke softly

"I haven't seen it in February, but there are some changes in Fuxi."

"Change?" The person in front of him seemed to not know, frowning slightly, "The last general doesn't understand"

"Heh..."Wan Qiyu didn't dwell on these for too long, and directly cut to the point, "Today, you come to Guxuan, just to want your son to inherit his father's duties and crusade against Shengyu"

"The son inherits his father's duties and crusades against Shengyu......" Li Fuxi muttered to himself

"Love will have a month to prepare, and after a month, the lone general will give you the tiger talisman in front of the courtiers"

"The last general obeys, thank you" knelt down on one knee again

"Let's get up" This time, Wan Qiyu was in vain

"......" Li Fuxi didn't have time to say anything, but was interrupted by the sound of the announcement outside, "Your Majesty, Concubine Liu is holding a soup Gu and asking to see"

"Then the general will retire first" Fu Xi folded his hands and bowed slightly.

"Let's go" waved his big palm, and Wan Qiyu said by the way, "Call her in"

So when Li Fuxi went out, he happened to take a photo with Liu Mengran, and he naturally had to give way to ask for peace, and saw her back twisting her waist, and then retreated.

In the next month, Li Fuxi was also happy, in addition to practicing swordsmanship and long whips every evening, as well as soaking his body that could not be shaken, he had nothing to do during the day, so he had to read some books to pass the time.

Recently, she was so excited that she asked her subordinates to make a guzheng, and she played it twice when she had nothing to do, and she couldn't remember the last time she stroked the qin.

Leisure time always flies, and soon it will be the day of Li Fuxi's visit.

After getting up early in the morning, changing into a barely worn court dress, and applying a little light makeup, Li Fuxi stepped on her BMW and headed straight for the palace.

At the north gate of the palace of the Heavenly King, Li Fuxi dismounted, walked into the palace gate, walked a long way, and finally arrived in front of the hall of the Chenghua Palace, she stood under the long steps and walkway, waiting for the king's announcement.

"Audience with Major General Xuan"

"Audience with Major General Xuan"

"Audience with Major General Xuan"

It wasn't until three sharp voices came from far to near that Li Fuxi straightened his robe, straightened his waist, and strode towards the main hall.

"The last general will see the king" walked to the middle of the hundred officials, and Li Fuxi knelt on one knee.

"Love will be exempt from courtesy" Wan Qiyu's arm raised upwards to signal that he was up, and then glanced at Gong Fang on the side.

Seeing this, Father-in-law Fang hurriedly took a few steps forward, opened the bright yellow cloth with both hands, and read it in a sharp voice

"Carried by heaven, the king said:

I only rule the world with literature, and fight chaos with force. The Li generals are the pillars of the imperial court and the dry city of the country. Now Shengyu disturbs my territory, therefore, I specially named him as the general of our dynasty and gave this tiger talisman to sweep away the thieves. Departure in the future. Chin this. “

"Thank you to the monarch, the last general will order" After a bow, Li Fuxi received the bright yellow cloth and tiger talisman from Fang's father-in-law.

"Love will depart soon, let's go back to the house earlier and prepare" Wan Qiyu looked at the person in front of him and slowly spoke

"Monarch Xie" Li Fuxi slowly withdrew from the main hall......

In the past few days, Li Fuxi has packed up some clothes a little, and has carefully repaired the long whip and sharp sword, and waited for the arrival of the day of departure.

The night before departure, Li Fuxi put down the three thousand green silks, rarely put on a plain robe and skirt, sent off the people, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard to enjoy the bright moonlight.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps from far to near, Li Fuxi didn't look back, she knew that he was coming. The memory of his previous life told him that Wan Qiyu would definitely come to the General's Mansion tonight and practice it for himself in private.

"Fuxi is really interested, Gu Yuan thought that you would be restless today." The magnetic voice came, making Li Fuxi's heart beat wildly involuntarily.

"The last general, see the monarch" Li Fuxi turned around, her voice slightly excited.

"Hehe, get up" Wan Qiyu took a step forward and helped the person up. Examining the palm-sized face through the moonlight, his thin lips slightly opened

"I didn't expect Lone's lone to be a beauty, and she was so moving in women's clothes"

"The last general... The last general..."Li Fuxi lowered his head, secretly blaming himself for not being angry, so he blushed.

"Hehe" Wan Qiyu's eyes were full of smiles, how could he not have found that the general he was holding in one hand had such a shy side.

"Lone is here to see you, I wish Lone's love will return triumphantly" Wan Qiyu's voice was full of trust.

"The last general, you must live up to your mission," Li Fuxi replied proudly.

"Okay" Wan Qiyu chuckled, and then said, "Go to bed early in the evening, recuperate your spirits, and go back to the palace alone." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Sovereign" Li Fuxi suddenly raised his little face, and he didn't know where he got the courage, he threw off his robe and trotted forward, wrapping his strong waist from behind, feeling the man's body tense violently, Li Fuxi muttered to himself, "It's okay for a while, monarch, just pity Fuxi is about to go away, Fuxi... I have always been pleased with the monarch. ”

Wan Qiyu looked unpredictable.

After half a ring, Li Fuxi slowly let go of his arm, knelt down again, and whispered, "It's Fuxi who is abrupt, congratulations to the monarch."

Wan Qiyu didn't speak, but continued Fang Cai's footsteps.

It wasn't until the monarch's figure completely disappeared that Li Fuxi stood up, her eyes slightly red.

When she took the medicinal bath again in the evening, she found that half of the five lotus petals were already full of bright red. Her heart couldn't help but jump a little with joy, and it seemed that he was not without feelings.

The next day, the sun was as bright as a song, the gongs and drums shook the sky, Li Fuxi was dressed in silver armor, the red cloak fluttered in the wind, riding a tall BMW horse Hei Ying, standing at the head of thousands of troops and horses.

After the complicated sacrifice was over, Li Fuxi unsheathed his sword, jumped off his horse, poured the blood of livestock on the blade of the sword, and then raised the sword high, shouting "Victory will win"

"Victory in the sky"

"Victory in the sky"

"Victory in the sky"

The passion of the soldiers was ignited at once, and they all chanted, waving up and down with long soldiers in their hands, and swaying back and forth with banners embroidered with the word "Ying", which seemed to indicate that this was a great victory.

On the high platform, Wan Qiyu's long and deep eyes were closely fixed on Li Fuxi, who was cloaked in armor and had a heroic posture, and his handsome and cold face could not see the love at this time.

Suddenly, Wan Qiyu saw that the man turned to face him suddenly, knelt on one knee, put the sword aside, and then clenched his fist with one hand on his left chest, her beautiful face was resolute, her thin lips were closed one by one, and she spoke clearly word by word, "The last general will definitely live up to his mission, if he does not defeat, there will be no return"

"If you don't defeat it, there will be no return..."

Wan Qiyu pondered silently, only to feel that his heartbeat had missed half a beat.

In fact, he had always known that this woman who was also a friend of the same was silently in love with him, and he also enjoyed her loyalty and dedication to him, but today's vow she said would make him a little overwhelmed.

Until the drums of war were raised, the hooves of the horses were galloping, and the roars of the warriors were gone.

Father-in-law Fang on the side whispered that it was time to return to the palace, and Wan Qiyu reacted, a trace of depth crossed his eyes, and he flicked his robe and walked towards the palace.

This battle only lasted for half a year, just like in the previous life, Yingtian defeated Shengyu, but it was a little different, in this life, Li Fuxi's left leg was injured, although it was not particularly strict, but it should not be underestimated.

The battle has been fought, and the soldiers are naturally like arrows, and in the evening of this day, Li Fuxi was packing his luggage, but a tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked in.

"See the general" The voice of the young man was very deep, giving people a sense of stability.

"Huh? Vice General Yang, why are you here? Li Fuxi looked up and motioned for him to get up, but the work in his hands did not stop.

Glancing at the woman's left leg, a trace of worry crossed Yang Cangjue's eyes, "General, you will leave tomorrow, doesn't it matter if your leg hurts?" ”

"It's out of the way" Li Fuxi smiled, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, riding a horse is the same as walking, thank you for worrying about the lieutenant."

"But......" Yang Cangjue wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fuxi

"Besides, I have to think about the feelings of the other soldiers, who are very eager to rush back to their families before the end of the year."

"En" Yang Cang had no choice but to give up. He arched his hand, turned and went out.

Li Fuxi laughed for a while, she remembered that in her previous life, after she couldn't use a sword with her right hand, the position of general was idle, and finally it was replaced by Yang Cangjue, and he could be regarded as a close friend of the original owner in his previous life, so in this life, Fuxi's attitude towards him was naturally very friendly.

However, the next day, Li Fuxi, who rode the black dragon and led the soldiers on the way home, deeply realized what it means to die, if you don't die, you won't die. Although Hei Zhen raised a BMW for himself, in terms of speed and endurance, other horses are incomparable. But there is a small shortcoming, that is, the temperament is a little skinny, and he likes to walk bumping and bumping, and he seems to have endless strength to sway from side to side. This is nothing to put in normal times, but the problem is that now Li Fuxi's left leg has been injured, and he has to control the direction of the horse, and this move makes the wound that has not completely scabbed open again.

Bright red blood stained the gauze red, and it stood out even more under the silver armor and white pants.

Yang Cangjue naturally saw it, he rode forward quickly, and after being side by side with Li Fuxi, he shouted at her, "General, the wound is open again, or you can take the carriage."

"As a commander, but sitting in the carriage, what kind of system does it become" Li Fuxi shook his head.

"Hey" Yang Cangjue sighed, and after a while, he looked at the people around him, and something crossed his eyes.

In the next second, Li Fuxi almost exclaimed, there was a hard chest behind her, and the control of the horse was forcibly taken away, and she was forced to nest in the man's arms.

Li Fuxi hurriedly said, "What are you doing, let the soldiers look at it and laugh, go down." ”

"The wounds are bleeding, be honest," Yang Cangjue's tone was rare stubborn.

Li Fuxi was really ashamed at the moment, she argued, "That... Then you can't either."

"General, don't live up to Vice General Yang's kindness," the military advisor Ge Ye on the side quipped.

"That's it, why should the general care about these details, our generals don't have the red tape of the literati," another lieutenant general, Chu Yuntian, also chimed in.

Li Fuxi thought about it, and let go of his reserve, indeed, these soldiers are all rough men who throw their heads and spill blood together, regardless of gender, everyone is a brother, and he is too restrained. And the folk customs of Yingtian are also very open, women do not need to be masked on the street, and some cheerful women will even take the initiative to confess when they meet the man they like. There are also some talented women who have read poetry and books since childhood, just like themselves, and now they are also serving as generals of a country as women!

After figuring it out, Li Fuxi also found a comfortable position and sat down honestly.

She didn't see the tenderness in the eyes of the man behind her.