Suo Etu heard Wu Yue's words, and his face suddenly turned pale.

I have to say that the Suo Etu taught by Sony is a thief in his heart. Even though he knew the meaning of Wu Yue's words, he still restrained his thoughts, bowed down and said, "The slave has nothing else to do. ”

"Oh, in that case, then kneel." Wu Yue smiled and nodded.

Suo Etu knelt down and said in a deep voice, "The slave is leaving." Then he stood up and slowly exited the upper study.

Wu Yue didn't look up to look at Suo Etu again, until he completely withdrew from the upper study, and then slammed the notebook he was holding in one hand on the dragon case.

Su Malagu hurriedly stepped forward, put away the notebook on the dragon case, and said softly, "Master, why don't you ask Suo Etu about the melee in the northwest grassland?" ”

Wu Yue's face became extremely ugly, and he said coldly, "I hate the feeling of being designed!" ”

Su Malagu was stunned, but after a while, she understood the meaning of Wu Yue's words.

Su Malagu didn't say anything more to Wu Yue, just picked up the teacup on the dragon case with both hands, and strode out of the upper study.

At this moment, Wu Yue no longer had the heart to review the notebook, so he stood up, strode to the window, and looked straight out of the window with his eyes.

At this moment, the courtyard is extraordinarily quiet. The palace people who came and went, after seeing Wu Yue, bowed down from a distance and slowed down. I was afraid that the sound of my footsteps would disturb Wu Yue.

"Damn Sony, people are already dead, and they can still put their minds to me." Wu Yue roared hysterically in his heart.

"If I follow your intentions, then in the future, your Hesheri family will not hold me to death? This one is resolutely not good! Wu Yue silently calculated in his heart, and his palms, which had been stretched, were slowly clenched into fists.

"Su Ma means that the imperial court sent people to the northwest grassland to reconcile and delay time as much as possible. At the moment, this is the only way to do it. But what exactly do you send and people to go? Wu Yue thought of this, and suddenly had no clue.

Wu Yue, who was distraught, turned around, returned to the dragon chair, leaned back against the back of the dragon chair, and let out a long sigh.

"Master, Lord Fushan has arrived." At this time, Sandezi slowly came to Wu Yue's side and said in a low voice.

"Fuseon!?" When Wu Yue heard this name, he was immediately excited in his heart.

"Why did I forget my master?" Wu Yue muttered and straightened up.

Seeing this, Sandezi smiled and bowed, and quickly exited the study.

A few minutes later, Fu Shan strode into the upper study, bowed to Wu Yue, and after saying goodbye, he strode directly to Wu Yue's side, showing a pleading expression.

"Master, when will you give you the marriage?"

Wu Yue raised his hand, and towards Fu Shan's forehead, it was an extremely vector brain collapse!

"Ahh Fu Shan touched the head that was "fat" by Wu Yue and took a few steps back.

"That's all you kid is doing?" Wu Yue smiled and cursed.

"As the old saying goes, start a family. The slave has not yet married his daughter-in-law and started a family, how can he work hard for the master and the Qing Dynasty? Fu Shan blushed and muttered.

Wu Yue shook his head helplessly.

"I can't do without Su Ma for a while. We'll have to wait a little longer. Wu Yue said, bowing his head to review the recital.

"Wait? For how long? Fu Shan's eyes widened and he looked at Wu Yue.

"It's up to you. If you say it's a long time, then it's a long time, and if you say it's short, in less than a month, she will become your favorite concubine. Wu Yue smiled mysteriously, raised his head slightly, looked at Fu Shan, and said.

followed Wu Yue's Fushan for more than three years, and instantly understood what was going on.

"Hey, the Qing Dynasty is your biggest, whatever you say, it's all about it." Fu Sun pursed his lips, turned around, and sat down on the seat next to him.

"Tell me, let the minions do something. The minions are ready. Fu Shan deliberately clenched the armrests of the seat with both hands, and said with a solemn face.

Wu Yue couldn't help laughing when he saw Fushan's look at this moment.

"Not that exaggerated, right?" Wu Yue couldn't help but quip.

"It's better to be prepared, lest after a while, the minion will be scared by you and jump up directly!" Fu Sun responded.

Wu Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"The last time I begged Ao Bai for enclosure, the slave was almost boiled by that Ao Bai. Who knows who you will let your minions 'crusade' this time? Fu Shan muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Wu Yue had actually clearly heard Fu Shan's muttering, but he still deliberately wrinkled, and asked Fu Shan in a deep voice.

Fu Shan hurriedly raised his head and said, "It's nothing, the slave said that the master will definitely be considerate of the slave and give the slave an easy errand." ”

Wu Yue pouted, "You don't have to block my mouth, there are not many courtiers around me who can be completely trusted, and even fewer people who dare to delegate power." Congratulations, you are the courtier I trust the most. ”

Fushan blushed with "excitement", "It's really an honor for the slave!" ”

"Hehe, it's good that you know." Wu Yue said, stood up, came to the chair near Fushan, sat down, put his head to Fushan's ear, and whispered, "It's a matter of the Northwest Grassland." ”

"Northwest Grasslands?" Fushan frowned and muttered.

"Is there another disturbance on the Jungar side?" After thinking for a short time, Fu Shan frowned and looked at Wu Yue.

Wu Yue nodded.

"If it's a good accident, it should be that the Jungar tribe is deliberately provoking trouble, and then taking the opportunity to plunder the territories of other tribes,"

"The current northwest grassland has become a pot of porridge." Wu Yue said with a solemn face.

Fu Shan took back the funny hands just now, dragged his chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "The slave Ama said that the Great Khan of the Dzungar Department is second to none in terms of his ambitions. Over the years, he has secretly received help from Tsarist Russia, and his overall strength is much stronger than that of other tribes. ”

"It's no surprise that he provoked the incident."

Wu Yue nodded. "During the reign of the first emperor, Tsarist Russia repeatedly raided the border areas of Heilongjiang. However, at that time, our Manchu Qing army was a division of tigers and wolves competing for the world, so it dealt a heavy blow to their attack. After the First World War, Tsarist Russia suffered heavy losses, and at this point, it did not dare to openly attack our Qing Dynasty. Therefore, we can only support the forces in secret, so as to disrupt the economic recovery of the whole people in our Qing Dynasty. Create opportunities for the future and pave the way for encroaching on my Daqing area! ”

Fu Shan frowned, "Master, the servants are not interested in these twists and turns you said. What the minions are interested in now is, do you want the minions to represent the imperial court and go to the northwest grasslands to reconcile the melee? ”

Wu Yue nodded, "That's what I mean. ”

Hearing this, Fu Shan stood up directly, turned around and ran towards the palace gate.

"Master, the slave suddenly thought that there are still some problems with the rotation of the palace's internal guards, and they need to be dealt with quickly!" Fu Sun shouted as he ran!