Chunqiu knew the pain of the people, and asked him to beat the people, but he couldn't do it.

When he arrived at the front, the officer who escorted him did not know what to say to the barracks, and it was a long time before he was escorted into the barracks.

After escorting his carriage away, he was ushered into a small private room. The private room is more fragrant and looks a little like a brothel.

After a while, some pretty girls walked in smiling, and when they came in, their eyes drifted to him.

The girls seemed surprised and delighted.

After a few glances at him, the girls began to laugh noisily again.

"Girls, girls!"

A middle-aged woman in her forties and fifties walked in, looking like an old bustard, and she didn't forget to twist her waist when she walked in.

"Mom, there's a new one"

A girl pointed to Chunqiu behind and said.

"Mom, how can there be a man?"

The girls asked, looking at their mother suspiciously.

"There are a lot of good men in the barracks, but he is the only one, I'm afraid I'm going to be tired!"

Mom looked Chunqiu up and down, and her saliva was about to flow out.

"This figure, this appearance, if it's a girl, it must be a good color!"

Mom walked over and walked around his chest, pressed his waist a few more times with her fingers, went down his waist, and patted his buttocks a few times.

"It's solid!"

Mom likes Chunqiu's figure very much, it's so perfect, whether it's a man or a woman, they will like his figure.

At this time, Chunqiu probably understood that he was not sent here to fight, but to be a male prostitute.

His face was as dead as ashes, and there was not a trace of expression on his face.

Mom patted him on the thigh and told him to squat. He didn't hear it, just stood dumbfounded and didn't speak.

"Such a good man, cheap those stinky old men!"

Mom then removed her hand from Chunqiu's body, walked among the girls and said.

"In the future, you will take care of him a little, do you hear?"

"Yes, Mom!"

The girls couldn't help but look back at him a few more times, fascinated by his handsome appearance.

The night came in the cold wind, and the girls were called away one by one, and Chunqiu was the only one left in the private room. His mind was confused, wondering what kind of person he was going to take away.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, a person walked into the private room. As soon as he entered, he put his sword on the table and told him to go and change his clothes.

The general was wearing armor and was going to change back into civilian clothes, but why let him change it?

"Are you new here? I told you to come and change my clothes! ”

The general seemed a little angry, he was tired all day, was it so difficult to come back and find someone to change his clothes?

"General, what if I don't agree?"

Chunqiu still sat on the chair and didn't move.

"What did you say?"

The general hadn't even looked at Chunqiu, but when he heard his voice, he still raised his head and looked at him.

The general was suddenly fascinated by Chunqiu's alluring appearance, although he was still very angry just now, but seeing Chunqiu so handsome, he didn't even lose his temper.

"No, I'll take it off by myself, and expand it myself!"

The general took off his armor, changed into civilian clothes and walked to Chunqiu's side, grabbed his hand and asked as he touched it, "What's your name?" ”

"Back to General, the little one has no name!"

Chunqiu said with a cold face.

"It's good, it's really good, it's just great to have no name!"

The general's eyes never left him from the moment they saw Chunqiu.

"Can we rest now?"

The general asked, touching his hand.

"How does the general want to sleep? The small ones are always the strong ones! ”

Spring and Autumn are still cold, expressionless to the extreme, just cold and unkind.

"Great, I like you strong!"

The general said with a smile.

Chunqiu let go of the general's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, I can't wait!" ”

"Alright, alright, let's go now!"

When the lights in the general's room went out, the hardest shouts echoed through the barracks. People thought that the general had harmed the son of the family again, but the next day the general lay in bed and did not get up.

The general was very happy last night, the general didn't get up due to physical reasons, but the smile on his face made him unforgettable.

They thought that it would be an insult to him to send Chunqiu to the barracks as a male prostitute, but Chunqiu didn't think so. Since he has come, he should do what a male prostitute should do, so why should he feel humiliated?

Du Wanjun can hold other men to sleep, so can he, and he has to hold many men to sleep.

The news of the surrender of the general in the spring and autumn spread throughout the barracks, and everyone thought that he was a mighty man and wanted to spend the night with him.

Chunqiu's clothes also began to be exposed, and as long as he was in the room, his chest was always bare. As long as anyone who comes in and sees him, they will look at their chests intently and can't help themselves.

The man who left the barracks flocked to the Spring and Autumn Period, thinking that as long as he could sleep with him, it would be the greatest glory in life.

The soldier at the bottom could not satisfy his desires, and even the sight of his chest could plunge into madness all night.

Spring and Autumn has a new name "poison", and everyone thinks that he is poison, the most poisonous poison in the world, but people still want to be poisoned.

The army's combat effectiveness is also declining little by little, and the camp has been more than 100 miles back, but people don't seem to notice this, and they are still fighting for the spring and autumn season.

Chunqiu still said very little, and he hardly said a word except for working hard in bed.

The general got Chunqiu again that night, he lay in Chunqiu's arms, touched his chest and said, "Do you know? We can do nothing for you, we can die for you! ”

Although the general said this, he did not impress Chunqiu. Because in Chunqiu's mind, he is a male prostitute, and he can't have any feelings, except for hard work, he can't do anything.

Soon the news of the successive routs of the army reached the capital, and Gonggong Wei hurriedly recalled the general and army, and replaced them with new generals and troops.

A few days ago, under the leadership of the new general, the army won one victory after another. But when the general went out once, he saw the spring and autumn with his chest exposed through the dim light.

The general walked over curiously, and he was fascinated by him at the first sight of the first time he walked in and saw Chunqiu.

"How can there be such a handsome man in the world?"

The general's eyes looked straight at Chunqiu, but Chunqiu still sat quietly.

The general took Chunqiu into the house, and the general didn't get up the next day, he breathed the smell of Chunqiu, felt the unique charm of Chunqiu, and his heart was unforgettable.

"You'll be here tonight, won't you?"

The general reluctantly looked at Chunqiu who was dressed.

The situation was still the same in the barracks, and the successive defeats of the army caused many cities to fall into the hands of the rebels.

......

Wanjun actually knew that Chunqiu had become a military prostitute in the barracks, and he didn't know what mood to use to express himself.

He was sent to the barracks in the Spring and Autumn Period, and he thought that the Duke of Wei would let him go to the front line, and then find a way to rescue him. But Grandpa Wei was far more despicable than she imagined.

Now he is also in a panic, and Chunqiu has become a male prostitute, which is the biggest blow to his personality and self-esteem. He would have an opinion on holding hands with other men, and now let him do such a dirty thing, how can he persist.

Now that he feels the pain of Spring and Autumn, who would want the man he likes to share a bed with another man?

Wanjun sat in front of the window and was terrified, now that his opinion and the cooperation with the prince had failed, if it were not for the emperor's protection, he would have died a long time ago.

Yes, even the queen's hard bones were defeated by the palace, let alone him. But along the way, he was lucky, not only did he not die many times, but he was also able to sit here and sigh about life.

"Wanjun, why are you sitting here in a daze?"

The emperor asked, standing behind him.

"Your Majesty, do you think I'm the luckiest person in the world?"

"Why do you ask that? Of course you're lucky! ”

"Wanjun has escaped death countless times, maybe even God is wondering, why am I still alive?"

The emperor hugged Wanjun from behind and kissed him lightly on the head.

"Wanjun, I said I would protect you for the rest of your life, as long as I am alive, you will always be lucky!"

The emperor said softly.

"Your Majesty, the rebel army is like a bamboo, and the front-line army is retreating one after another, I'm really worried!"

Wanjun's heart was very complicated, he didn't know if the loss of Da Ming was a good thing or a bad thing for him. But looking at it now, as long as there is an emperor, everything is not too bad.

"Wanjun, you don't care about anything, let alone be afraid, I have already prepared a way out for you, once the palace fails, you just need to follow the route I gave you!"

The smile on the emperor's face was very gentle, after so many years, this was the first time he felt that the emperor was so gentle.

"Your Majesty, I'm worried about you!"

"Don't worry about me, if Da Ming is really dead, what face do I have to live in the world!"

After the emperor finished speaking, Wanjun stood up and turned around and hugged him tightly.

"Your Majesty, please, don't let Daming die, I don't want to lose you!"

Although Wanjun doesn't like the emperor, the emperor's love for him is so nuanced and considerate that he really can't feel at ease.

"Wanjun, am I a very bad emperor?"

"No, you're a good emperor?"

"Don't lie to me, I know that I don't know anything, I can't govern the world, I can't manage the government. I'm a terrible emperor! ”

The emperor looks so distressed at the moment, his helplessness, depression, and panic are all written on his face.

"I sometimes wonder if I wasn't the emperor, wouldn't Da Ming be very good!"

The emperor has been blaming himself, maybe he is really not a good emperor, but so what, Da Ming is not his alone.

"Your Majesty, you are very good, really good!"

Wanjun hugged the emperor tightly and burst into tears.

"I would like to rule the world if I had half the ability to love you!"

The emperor held up Wanjun's face and kissed him lightly on the forehead, maybe he couldn't be an emperor in his life!