【Male pet chapter continued 1】Handan Post House

Fu Hanqing and his entourage, mighty, blowing, blowing, swaggering, arrived at Handan, the royal capital of the Jin Kingdom, but they ate hail gulls?/p\>

The people who received them were only the lowest-level officials, and they proudly led them to the post house and walked away, without even receiving the gold, silver and jewelry from Zuo Dichen's flattery.

The inn was dusty, with tables and chairs with missing legs, windows that couldn't be closed, broken beds that creaked, and bedding that was exposed with cotton. It seems that it took a lot of hard work to clean up the post house to such a dilapidated level. This deliberate cold reception made everyone except Fu Hanqing uneasy, and the post house was gloomy for a while.

Zuo Dichen's two eyebrows were twisted together. Since he hated that person very much in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off openly along the way, what about the Zuo family, what he had was the skill of humiliating people in subtleties. For example, because he had to take care of his skin, for a month and a half, he ordered Fu Hanqing to be tightly wrapped in a crescent white ice silkworm veil that is said to have the wonderful use of beauty and tender skin every day. For example, because he wanted to satisfy the appetite of King Jin, he ordered that no one should be allowed to spy on Fu Hanqing. Along the way, Fu Hanqing never left the luxurious carriage that didn't even have windows, eating, drinking, sitting and lying in it. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the market is noisy, separated from the heavy curtains, which can be seen but not seen, and if you change ordinary people, you are afraid that you are already trapped and going crazy. Zuo Dichen even did not hesitate to hold the luxurious urinal with hairpins and gilded seven times a day, undressing and cleansing the man, just to have the opportunity to watch his crampedness.

Naturally, Fu Hanqing disappointed him. The man was idle every day, leaning in the car and closing his eyes to recuperate, and his complexion was getting better and better day by day. Zuo Dichen can suppress the anger in his heart and keep quiet, but he can't help him on his lips, and there is a circle of bubbles, which makes him even more hateful.

It wasn't until this moment, facing the dilapidated post house, that Zuo Dichen suddenly woke up, and along the way, he had calculated all he could do was how to make that person's face change color, humiliated and embarrassed without a trace. He didn't bother to observe whether the Jin State had any signs of using troops against Liang, didn't care to estimate the Jin Kingdom's harvest this year, didn't care about inquiring about the political situation in Handan, and didn't even care about thinking carefully about such a big fanfare, so that the world would know that Liang Guo sent a person who was not the first choice of the King of Jin to the King of Jin, would it please the other party, or would it anger the other party?

Standing in the atrium of the post house, the left is sweaty and heavy clothes. For he was lustful and lewd, but he was still a king. If the King of Jin summons Fu Hanqing immediately, he will inevitably be fascinated by his beauty, coupled with their advocacy along the way, who in the world does not say a word about Liang Guo serving Jin Guo, and he really flatters him and does his best? If the people of the world say this, the Jin Kingdom will be embarrassed by Liang, and it will naturally be infamous for losing the demeanor of the country. But now, Liang Guo has become a laughing stock who doesn't know what to do, is arrogant and arrogant, and uses Yanshi as a beautiful jade offering.

did not hesitate to anger the Fu family, servile and servile, and sent a unique Fu Hanqing in the world, but he did not benefit at all. He could already see King Liang's gloomy face and hear his father's loud scolding. Even a small envoy has failed so much, how can he be proud of his talent in the future, and why should he complain about the heavens and others?

Zuo Dichen's fists were clenched so tightly that his nails had already pierced the palms of his hands. There was a slight snoring in his ears, and he turned his head and glared at Fu Hanqing, who was lying soundly asleep on the tattered bed with his limbs stretched out and lying on the tattered bed.

You, don't want to let me fall into the devil again! I, haven't lost yet! I'll never lose!

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Such as the cloud brocade tent, half pick and half put, the cover is delicate and greasy, red and gorgeous, ninety-nine peonies of Suzhou embroidered satin quilt.

Delicate and greasy, red and gorgeous, the Suzhou embroidered satin quilt with ninety-nine peonies is wrapped in ice muscle and jade bones, and the black hair is like a waterfall.

Zuo Dichen told Fu Hanqing, I know you are lazy, I know you will not be willing to bother to help me turn things around. As long as you lie or sit in bed, you don't have to say anything, you don't have to do anything, if occasionally you are willing to smile and kowtow to you, this is always okay, right?

Fu Hanqing couldn't think of any reason to refuse.

In three days, the post house has been renewed. Zuo Dichen led the visitors from time to time, passed a few bushes of quiet green bamboo in the courtyard, entered the antique living room, served the fragrant and elegant tea, talked about a few words, said a few tastes, and then must mention that my son-in-law is tired and sick, and the guest can move to the bedroom.

When the guests enter the bedroom, they are greeted by this amazing scene, ten out of ten are forgetting how to move for a while, and then three of them will be righteous and strict, say a word of disaster, and go away, and seven will come in with a shelf, sit down and talk. After brushing his sleeves and going outside to show his worries about the country and the people, he will inevitably feel the need to come back and say some advice to Fu Hanqing not to serve others, so as not to die a good death. Naturally, the people who came in with the shelves were chatting from all over the world. Fu Hanqing was too lazy to listen to what they said, they didn't know what they were talking about, and they were silent while talking like a river, but they could actually enjoy themselves, and the guests and hosts were happy.

Every time the guest's chair moved inch by inch to the side of the bed, Zuo Dichen would come in with a bowl of medicine, saying that the son was weak and needed to take medicine to rest, and asked the guest to come back another day.

For more than ten days, Fu Hanqing was full of guests, but he really had a wide range of friends, and from the perspective of outsiders, there were some beautiful sons who traveled here as guests.

As for the streets and alleys, wine shops, teahouses, and peddlers, Fu Hanqing is famous.

On the night after the envoys of the Qin State also came to visit Fu Hanqing and invited him to leave for the Qin State as a guest, Fu Hanqing received the news that the King of Jin had invited him to a dinner party.

With a simple moon-white robe on his body, a pair of navy blue thin-soled cloth boots on his feet, and a jasper hairpin on his head to tie up his hair, Fu Hanqing went out.

Before leaving, Zuo Dichen bowed and bowed until his sore waist stood straight, described as haggard, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Before getting into the car, Fu Hanqing smiled at him, "Thank you." ”

Zuo Dichen replied proudly: "No. I'm just for myself. ”

The curtain was lowered, and the person in the car said lightly: "I know." ”

Since that person has maintained and taken care of him in many ways, he should thank him. As for why he is like this, why bother, and what does it matter to me?

The carriage and horses went away, Zuo Dichen stood solemnly, and the dust flew with the wind, fascinating his eyes.

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[Male pet chapter continued II] state banquet confrontation

Staggered rewards and drinks. The dishes with full color and aroma are priced one by one. The left and right columns are lined up, sitting behind the carved dining case, the civil officials are purple and golden, and the military generals are in soft armor robes, which are really majestic and high-spirited, just like the demeanor of a great country.

Standing high on the throne facing south, with a glass of wine in his hand, Emperor Jin glanced at the Qin envoy Xin Changjun who was eating a large piece of meat under the steps on the left side, and sneered in his heart. The elegance and elegance of my Jin kingdom are not what you can look up to in your wild land.

At this time, I saw two rows of palace maids in colorful clothes, curling Tingting, each holding a thin porcelain plate of blue and white tires. The frozen point on the plate is small but exquisite, a small snow-capped mountain made of milk cream, the black foot of the mountain is mixed with blackberry juice, the mountainside is verdant, and the mint grass leaves are chopped and pasted into pines and cypresses with syrup. The top milk cream is white, sprinkled with a layer of white frosting, and a red cherry is ordered. In addition, the thin jam is used to drizzle around the snow-capped mountains and meander out of the river, which is really beautiful and magnificent.

Xin Changjun's eyes lit up, and he poked at the plate with a knife and fork in his hand, and the mountains and rivers of Hulala were broken, leaving only a plate of mud. When everyone in the hall boarded, their faces were full of black lines, and Xinchangjun was unconscious. Pick up a big spoon and scoop up the slush to fill his mouth, and praise inarticulately: "What kind of thing is this, so cold, after the wine and meat, I really enjoy it!" ”

The maid who held the plate smiled: "This is to take the fresh cream that has just been obtained, put it in a silver bucket, bury it with the crushed ice from the cellar last winter, and keep sticking to the wall of the bucket and stirring and scraping it in the cream, and you can get this milk cream in an hour." The blackberries are squeezed out of the juice with fine gauze, drained of the dregs, boiled thickly, chilled, and mixed in milk cream. In fact, this freezing point, from top to bottom, cherry aroma, milk cream, mint cool, blackberry sour, one bite of stuttering, and finally taste the jam made of ten colors of fresh fruit, you can enjoy its taste. ”

Xinchangjun just scooped up the last spoonful of milk cream to be sent to his mouth, he seemed a little embarrassed when he heard this, shook his head and swallowed the rest of the milk cream, and said with a smile: "We Qin countries are all rough people, we only know how to ride horses and cross the sword, gallop the grassland, drink a lot of wine, eat meat in a big bowl, such good things, it's really a waste to give me." ”

Emperor Jin's face was gloomy. Xin Changjun's words were hidden in the needle, and he actually laughed at the Jin State for being flashy and unrealistic, and Qin was not afraid to compete with the Jin battlefield.

"Why did Xinchangjun say this?" The head of the military generals on the right, King Zhao of the Jin Kingdom said leisurely: "Who in the world does not know the literary elegance of Xin Changjun, yesterday I was on the red maple building, and I heard the singers competing to sing the willow lyrics of Xin Changjun's recent new work." If Xinchangjun is a rough person, I am afraid that there will be no more than half an elegant person in this Handan city. King Zhao squinted at Xin Changjun and smiled affectionately: "Xin Changjun is such a heroic character, he really doesn't look like the Qin people at all, which makes this king like it." Could it be that Jun was originally from my Jin Dynasty and was born in the Qin State by mistake? ”

Xin Changjun was secretly shocked in his heart. The joke wasn't funny at all. His mother was just the lowliest palace slave in the Qin Palace, and she didn't know how many countries she had blood. Fortunately, King Qin likes his talent, but the prince has a lot of problems with him on weekdays. Although King Zhao's provocation is superficial, when it is passed back to China, it will inevitably be another flat turmoil. At this time, he couldn't show weakness, and laughed loudly: "The grasslands of Qin are vast and the trees are sparse. The trees on the grassland, because of the scattered, are deep roots and leafy, and the branches and leaves are sparse. Prairie trees, if they were born in the Hanhan forest of the Jin Kingdom, where would they have a bright future? ”

In a few words, not a drop of water leaks, he vividly showed his gratitude to the Qin State for the grace of nurturing and knowing, and alluded to the elegance of the Jin State.

Xin Changjun looked at King Zhao, and his smile turned cold. "It's King Zhao, who is bold and chivalrous, and is really the wind of the children of the grassland. I don't know how many hot-blooded men in the Qin State have infinite admiration for King Zhao. It would be a great blessing if I had the opportunity to gallop side by side with King Zhao in this life. ”

The original words are returned. You and I are in the same position, why do you embarrass me on this, don't you also embarrass yourself?

King Zhao smiled indifferently, retracted his gaze, and raised his glass to signal: "Live up to Xinchangjun's kindness." ”

Unless it is a battlefield match, when life and death are fighting, how can you and I gallop side by side, for the sake of the two countries, we still don't have this opportunity.

Since King Zhao was no longer aggressive, Xinchangjun was also tired of this senseless battle of words, turned to Emperor Jin, and bowed his hands:

"This time, Qin and Jin are married, and they will defend the country together, Qin Dewei West has a wish to herd horses, and the fields of Weidong are plastered, suitable for farming. This intention is fist-fighting, and I hope that Your Majesty will examine it again. ”

Emperor Jin's face was greatly softened. When he was young, he went on expeditions in all directions and grew up in the prestige of the Jin Kingdom. Nowadays, there are many warring states, and only the four countries of Qin, Jin, Chuqi, and Qi are powerful, and there are many subject countries, and the lord of the country dares to call himself an emperor. Originally, he was already content, indulging in lust for more than ten years, over half a hundred years old, old age is approaching, and suddenly ambitious* comes. Qin Guo's proposal this time can be said to have given him a pillow when he was sleeping, and he couldn't help but be unmoved. The reason for the constant hesitation is not purely to bargain with the Qin State. There are really many constraints that need to be carefully considered.

Defending the country and serving Chu was very respectful, if Qin and Jin attacked it alone, Chu would come to the rescue. Although the two join forces, although they can deter the Chu State, the Chu State is not necessarily helpless. The most worrying thing is the Liang State bordering Jin and Chu. The three major families of the Liang State are intertwined with each other, and they cannot be insulted. The king of Liang has no backbone, if the Jin Kingdom is empty, it is difficult to ensure that the Liang Kingdom is not afraid of Chu defection. Although Jin Guo is not afraid, it is also a great trouble, if you don't handle it well, this trip may even become a loss-making business.

He recruited Fu Qinglin, how could he really be greedy for beauty. He recruited the soul of Liang Guojun, the Qianli horse of the Fu family, and the future head of the family. Chicks spread their wings and are no longer easy to catch. Even if the recruitment fails, the Fu family and King Liang will inevitably turn against each other. If the Fu family is in turmoil, the Liang country will be weak, and the Fu family will die. If it is too rigid, it is easy to break, as long as in addition to the Fu family, the Zuo family, who is subdued by the soft bones, and the Zhao family, which values profit and light righteousness, it is logical.

Liang Guo is not too stupid, and he doesn't know where to find Fu Hanqing, who is said to have a good appearance, and sent it instead of Fu Qinglin. Emperor Jin was naturally not stupid enough to believe in the noble identity that Liang Guo had fabricated for Fu Hanqing, since his main purpose had been achieved and the timing was sensitive, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to deter Liang Guo even more. Liang Envoy was also smart, and actually let Fu Hanqing call him sick to the outside world, so he didn't summon Fu Hanqing, and outsiders seemed to be Fu Hanqing who didn't dare to meet him because of his illness. In the past few days, I have often heard that Fu Hanqing is the best in the world, if Emperor Jin is not curious at all, it is impossible. This time the banquet was held to entertain the Qin envoys, so it was natural that Fu Hanqing, a chess piece, was also included in the chess game.

With plenty of food and a hot drink, it's a good time for leisure and entertainment. Emperor Jin tilted his head slightly, and the people behind him understood, and in an instant, there was a voice outside the hall:

"Liang Guofu Hanqing's son, Gu Li is here!"

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[Male pet chapter continued 3] a dream for a thousand years

It's not so much a side hall as a gatehouse. The room is not small, with a few hardwood chairs in the middle, and the lights flickering in the four corners, but there is nothing else. Fu Hanqing was led in, and there were people guarding the door, and he was alone here waiting for the King of Jin to receive him.

No tea, no water, no boredom. But Fu Hanqing is always very casual. Even knowing that this might well be his last moment of freedom in this life, even knowing that tonight he will be again delivered into the hands of a selfish, cruel, suspicious, suspicious, and possessive man, it is definitely not something he will do.

casually walked around the room, studied the floor, walls, ceilings, smelled the smell of burning lamp oil, and concluded that the Jin Kingdom was actually a very poor place, so Fu Hanqing poured his clothes on the row of chairs without any scruples, and slept in the dark. This sleep went from sunset to the bright moon, and he was still sleeping when the chamberlain came to pass him.

"Biography! Fu Hanqing is here! Transmit! Fu Hanqing is here! ”

Father-in-law Zhang shouted a few times outside the door, but there was no movement, and he said in his heart that this person was also arrogant. Even if you are a relative of the emperor, even if you have 10,000 unwilling, you have already arrived in this field, what can you do if you don't accept your fate? With such a temperament, I am afraid that I will have to suffer in the future. This was none of his business, but at this moment, the transmission was tight, and he would be unlucky if he delayed. So he had to put down his body, prepare his face to be sprayed with some spittle, prepare his ears to be deafened by the angry words, tidy up his mood, and enter the door to urge.

The room was dimly lit. I don't see anyone sitting in a precarious position, respectful and dignified. In front of the independent window, he stood proudly. The man pillowed his hands and curled up slightly to sleep on his side. The row of chairs was narrow and short, and it would have been awkward for him to fall asleep like this. But the bright moon outside the window was shining with blue and white light on him. In the moonlight, the plain robe was so bright and transparent that his whole person seemed to radiate brilliance.

Gonggong Zhang approached, lowered his head to Fu Hanqing's sleeping face, and corrected his opinion. When he was called, he slept so unorthodox, unsuspecting, and his face was pure and beautiful. I think it's the kind of stunner who has been specially educated and trained since childhood, and specializes in being ignorant of the world and serving the Lord as the heavens. Such a person is generally used as a piece of paper, and it will be thrown out after a few days of freshness, and none of them will have good results. Having said that, after all, this person is stunning, and the time of pampering must be longer, but he can't be lazy.

So he bent down and whispered in the man's ear: "Master Fu, it's time to get up!" ”

In the darkness and emptiness, Di Fei was like a lone wolf, looking at him coldly from afar, and between the two of them, three healing pills were dripping and circling. The pill emitted light, dazzling his eyes, but where was the pill, it was clearly a three-mouthed shining sword, flying up and down, and the fight was lively.

Blood splattered, his masters and brothers, their eyes staring at him, their faces full of greedy smiles, the three of them huddled together, three arms holding swords into the bodies of others, and the other three arms stretched out like vines to wrap around his waist. He stepped back, kicked into the air, and fell off a cliff. As he fell, his clothes fluttered, looking up at the familiar bits of starlight in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, it was already a brocade quilt, full of blood, full of broken corpses, and staring straight at him with both rolled eyes. Then came the face of King Zong, leaning closer:

"Do you like it...... Do you like it...... Why don't you smile at me......"

He vaguely remembered that he had tried to smile at that man...... Laughed, but the killing was still there, the blood was still there.

That face got closer and closer, transforming into Di Jing's crazy face.

"Why don't you smile at me...... Why don't you smile at me......"

The palace was a sea of blood, and the corpses floated and tumbled, singing in unison:

"Why don't you smile at him...... Why don't you smile at him......"

felt the heat in Di Jing's mouth brush his face: "Why don't you smile at me...... Fu Gongzi ......"

Fu Hanqing was startled, sat up straight, and hit his forehead against Zhang's father-in-law's nose.

"Ouch, hey......" Father-in-law Zhang took two steps back, his eyes were full of stars, his nose was sore, and he immediately burst into tears.

Fu Hanqing fell to the ground with a thud, got up in a daze, rubbed his forehead, his robe was already rolled full of wrinkles, and it was also stained with some dust.

"Ah, is it my turn?"

He staggered out, so panicked that Father-in-law Zhang couldn't care to wipe the snot on his face, and grabbed him: "Ah Yo Gongzi, don't you want the life of the old slave if you go over like this!" It's better to wait for the old slave to ask someone to change the clothes for the son, and by the way, also apply ice to the eyes before leaving! ”

Fu Hanqing was sleepy-eyed, pulled the two strands of loose hair behind his ears, and stretched his sleeves. "Why bother, it's done? It's not my clothes that the adults are interested in. ”

Fu Hanqing raised his feet and walked out again, and Gonggong Zhang hurriedly said: "How can this be, it's disrespectful, son!" ”

Fu Hanqing had no choice but to turn around, spread his hands, and spend more on his lips and tongue, which he was too lazy to spend: "Do you think my eyes need to be ice?" Do you think there are clothes like mine in the palace? Let's go! ”

Grandpa Zhang was speechless. Only then did I notice that Fu Hanqing's robe was actually reversed on the left and right, with anti-belt, the style that only the little man in the brothel would wear. Since his facial features are extremely beautiful, his eyes are slightly swollen at the moment, but they add a bit of lazy charm. Such characters...... Even if he is unkempt and disheveled, he still feels impeccable. Fu Hanqing stepped again, he didn't stop him, sighed, followed, and corrected his opinion of this person again. Is he a chic man who is transparent about everything and doesn't care about anything?

Father-in-law Zhang, this is really overestimating Fu Hanqing. He is just practice makes perfect, and he knows all kinds of mentality of the "nobles" in his skin. Changing clothes and applying ice, in his opinion, is really a super troublesome and super useless and boring thing, so naturally he can hide if he can. He also wanted to go to this dinner early. Fang Cai's dream is definitely not pleasant, rather than dwelling on the past and doing some useless work, it is better to simply face the future.

Before entering the WTO this time, Professor Zhuang went to him, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and told him that in this life, he must be a "blue face and troubled water" again. A thousand years have passed, and Han has not had a few chances to join the WTO. In the first two lives, he used ordinary appearance, born in an ordinary family, although the experience was not as tragic as the first four lives, after all, he was inevitably forced to die early. Professor Zhuang's hair was first gray, and then he was bald. He didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if Han really couldn't pass the test and had to struggle like this for another thousand years in this red dust.

Where you fall, you have to get up from there to have any hope of passing. Professor Zhuang said. I know it's hard for you, and maybe you'll find it unfair because your thesis is so much more difficult than the rest of your classmates. Professor Zhuang looked at him and sighed. Don't blame Zhang Minxin. Your project, like everyone else, was evaluated and passed by computer at that time. Everyone's problem is aimed at the person's weakness, and it will be accepted by the computer. Maybe it would be easy for another person to do the same project, but the purpose of the computer is to help you overcome your weaknesses. Therefore, Zhang Minxin's "On the Greatness of Mother's Love", which is an extremely simple topic for others, is the same as you, and she still can't see any hope of being completed. "On the enjoyment of life by traitors", what a pleasant topic it seems, falling on the head of Zhao Chen, a good old man, how many lifetimes will he still "enjoy" it?

Han, computers are not immortals, computers are very old-fashioned. Maybe the weakness you have been judged by it, in your opinion, is not something that needs to be corrected, if not impossible, I will be happy to judge you with the computer. Fortunately, you don't care about the score, and none of us would expect you to be excellent. This time, even if you are not willing to change your style of dealing with the world too much, you must try to win an opportunity for yourself. Unlike Xiao Rong and Qingchen, in each life, your simulation object is not necessarily fixed. As long as it is someone who can meet the requirements of your thesis...... I can't say more. What love is, how others should love you, and how you should love others can only be found out by yourself.

Han, I know, right now, you're disappointed in humanity. But when you enter the WTO this time, you must not have a preconceived rejection of the simulated object of this life because of the shadows of previous lives. Professor Zhuang said sincerely. You are not alone in this world. In this life, I hope you don't close yourself off and don't let everyone know about your situation. Please give me, your classmates, a chance to help you through this. I will do my best to make it as convenient as possible for you to be allowed by the computer rules, and I don't care if I am fired if I go back myself.

You can already see the lights of the main hall, hear singing and dancing music, and smell the aroma of wine and meat. Fu Hanqing stopped slightly, looked up at the clear night sky, and had a slight smile on his face.

A good start is half the battle, right? In this life, he did not become an uncle early on. This time, he will appear as a "human" in front of the person who has to temporarily obey the rules of man because he is in full view of everyone. Unlike previous lives, this time, he even had some expectations. This time, he will not simply bear it passively, because in the small building, his tutor and classmates are paying attention to him.

Who will be the object of his life among all the people in the temple?

Fu Hanqing walked into the light.

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【Male Pet Chapter Continued 4】Meet the King of Jin

"Liang Guofu Hanqing's son, Gu Li is here!"

When the pager sounded, all the people in the hall looked straight to the door. Some of them hadn't seen it, but none of them hadn't heard of Fu Hanqing's name.

People who have never seen Fu Hanqing want to judge how amorous he should be if he can go to bed.

People who have seen Fu Hanqing want to see how glamorous he is when he gets out of bed now.

King Jin narrowed his eyes and stared at the people who came from outside the palace. His eyesight was not as good as before, until Fu Hanqing walked to the middle of the hall and bowed down, he still couldn't fully see the other party's facial features. However, he could see that the sights of the hundreds of officials in the palace seemed to be glued to Fu Hanqing, the civil official on the left twisted his head to the right, the military general on the right twisted his head to the left, and his neck turned with the figure of the man.

Above the main hall, it was surprisingly quiet for a while, and when Fu Hanqing fell to the ground, those ambiguous, snickering laughter flew up little by little, intertwined into a sticky and greasy net, to wrap him.

King Jin didn't call him up, so Fu Hanqing knelt quietly on the ground with a blank expression.

The reason for his dazed expression was actually because he was trying very hard to recall and analyze the people in the hall that he had just seen out of the corner of his eye. Since his memory is excellent, at a glance, he can see all kinds of beings. But if he wants to analyze and summarize, such a laborious and technically demanding thing, where is what our family Han is used to. At this time, he was naturally so big and dizzy that he almost forgot where he was. Everyone around him was laughing at him, ridiculing him, but he didn't hear it in his ears at all, and of course his expression looked dazed.

In the hazy eyes of the King of Jin, Fu Hanqing's eyebrows were vague, and in the grace and luxury of the hall, he was thinly dressed, kneeling there dazed and helpless, pitiful, how cowardly looking forward to his pity. It was so touching that it made him feel extremely comfortable and proud as a man and a king.

Fu Hanqing had already roughly divided the people in the palace into several categories: the palace maids who were standing still stayed at him with harmless appreciation and curiosity, occasionally mixed with one or two jealous glances. As for these sitting, they can be divided into those who want to crush him under him, want to lock him in a cage, want to *** play with him, and want to ravage and humiliate him...... He has long been surprised by being treated like this. Since I don't care about it, I won't have any worries about it.

King Jin smiled very happily, and when he spoke, he had already treated Fu Hanqing as his own person: "Aiqing, hurry up, you are recovering from a serious illness, these customs etiquette will be waived, come on, take a seat!" ”

King Jin gave a casual order, but it was difficult for the people below. The original arrangement was just to use Fu Hanqing to show the prestige of the country and deter the Qin envoys, where is there Fu Hanqing in this palace, which everyone knows is at most a lowly king's male favorite? This seat must be leaning on the King of Jin, but do you want him to be at the top of the civil officials, or before the military generals?

But the king has an order, who dares to slacken? The head of the chamberlain was so anxious that he turned around a few times, and suddenly he had an idea, remembering that there were two wide low steps in front of the throne of King Jin, so he hurriedly asked people to carry a small low step, and reluctantly squeezed it on the first step in front of the military attache on the right, and placed a soft cushion on the ground, asking Fu Hanqing to sit. In this way, Fu Hanqing is closest to the king, and he is far away from the Qin envoy, but he is a head shorter than everyone, this sitting on a chair and sitting on the ground, the difference in identity is even more heaven and earth. Seeing that Fu Hanqing was sitting cross-legged at will, King Zhao, who was closest to Fu Hanqing, didn't seem to have any trouble, and he mentioned that the heart of his throat and eyes was put back in his stomach.

In the eyes of everyone, Fu Hanqing is naturally calm and calm, and he is not shocked. What Fu Hanqing thought in his heart was that the old men in the palace who were nearly seventy years old seemed to be more vigilant and inquisitive about themselves. Shouldn't he be classified as a category that he can't enjoy, so he doesn't want others to enjoy it......

But he happened to hear one of those old men attacking him: "Fu Gongzi came from afar, but there is no gift for the lord of the country?" ”

Fu Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and asked sincerely: "Do I still need to prepare another gift?" ”

Prime Minister Zuo was so choked that he couldn't speak, and he admired Fu Hanqing's shrewdness in his heart. Yes, Fu Hanqing himself is a gift, and it will be very unpleasant to pursue this word further. If you want to label Liang Guo as a hat of insufficient respect, and let him perform a sincere and fearful subject mentality in the palace, I am afraid that it will not work.

"Ah, no, no."

Fu Hanqing was still puzzled, but his stomach rumbled at an untimely time. His internal strength has been destroyed, he has not eaten or drunk since noon today, and he has used his brain excessively, where is there a reason not to be hungry at this time.

King Jin smiled, "But this king was negligent." What does Aiqing want to use? ”

Fu Hanqing's eyes swept over and saw a bowl of white porridge in the corner of the table next to him, he was hungry and thirsty, and the porridge looked quite delicious, so he said casually: "This kind of white porridge, give me a bowl too." ”

The attendant standing behind King Jin was almost crying. Where is this porridge prepared for a while? Seeing that he couldn't bring it up, he was about to be seen by the Qin envoy who didn't know what to do, how could the king of Jin spare him? ”

Fu Hanqing saw him embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "If it doesn't work, forget it, I'm not very hungry." ”

The chamberlain almost fainted. Where did I offend you, and you still add fuel to the fire? My life is over!

Most of the people in the hall knew the name of this porridge, and they couldn't help but look Fu Hanqing up and down at this moment, surprised by his eyesight and scheming. This is to show that Liang Guo is respectful, but at the same time it is a metaphor that Jin Guo should give Liang Guo corresponding respect? What a clever response!

As for the faces of subordinates like the inner servants, how can they care about observation.

Before King Jin could give the order, King Zhao had already handed the bowl of white porridge on his table to Fu Hanqing, and said in a daze:

"This king doesn't like sweets, is it good to give this porridge to the son?"

You can eat it right now! Fu Hanqing was overjoyed, hurriedly thanked him, and took it with both hands. The two touched their fingertips, and King Zhao took the opportunity to touch him with his dark and rough hands. Fu Hanqing was slightly stunned, feeling that there was something wrong with this person's deliberately anxious appearance. But I didn't think much about it.

Pick up the spoon and stir the porridge.

Dark red beans, pale green lotus seeds, pale yellow pine nuts, brown jujube paste longan, pink magnolia slices, and wisps of purple algae...... All the same, scrambling to turn over the white porridge noodles.

Blinding.

Fu Hanqing was stunned for a moment, stared at the bowl of porridge, and stopped.

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【Male Pet Chapter Continued 5】Qibao sweet porridge

This was originally the porridge color that the man had kidnapped the world's famous chefs and worked hard to develop especially for him.

For a while, the man laughed at Mimi every day, wrapped his hands around him, and served a bowl of porridge. Holding a spoon in one hand, stirring and stirring like a treasure, the crimson beans, the pale green lotus seeds, the pale yellow pine nuts, the brown jujube paste longan, the pink magnolia slices, and the wisps of purple algae...... That's how they scrambled to turn over the white porridge noodles.

The aroma is pervasive.

Where is the rice used in this porridge today, where is the lotus seed, the fragrance is better, the taste is smoother, what do you think?

There is nothing you can do. He fed it, and he ate it. Since he is tired of it, the person's "hard work" naturally cannot make him feel anything.

But at last the man was furious. smashed the jade bowl, pinched his neck and roared: "I am so good to you, how can you be so cold to me!" Don't you understand how much I love you? ”

His chest was once again swollen in pain, and his eyes were gradually blackening again, and Ah Han at that time was not helpless in his heart.

As expected, he came to his senses in the golden cage again, still facing the man's blood-red eyes.

"If you don't like it, kill those cooks!"

He took those bloody heads, threw them at him, and then grabbed him by the waist in a frenzy, piercing him zhan had him:

"How can you be so cruel, why can't you just smile at me......"

He supported himself on his elbows, folded his limp hands, and rested his head on them. Thick blood spilled across the soft carpet, wetting his body. His eyes were facing him, a dead head half a step away, rolling his eyes, glaring at him in horror. Presumably because of the elevation underneath the body? The porridge was tumbling in his stomach, and he wanted to vomit out of his throat.

That time, he closed his eyes and vaguely thought that he was indeed not a good person before falling asleep in the familiar rhythm. If it was changed to Xiaorong, would it be in order to make these people live a few more days and try to smile at Di Jing, right? But he didn't bother to force himself to respond like the third life.

Smelling the familiar aroma, Fu Hanqing began to slowly stir the porridge in the bowl again, feeling the freedom and flexibility of his wrist. The paper full of words is soaked into pulp, bleached, scraped and sun-dried, and it is still as white as new. The past is like smoke, and it has long been dispersed.

King Zhao noticed Fu Hanqing's momentary stunnedness, and said with a smile: "What, this porridge is not to Fu Gongzi's appetite?" ”

Fu Hanqing took a bite of porridge, put down the spoon, and said, "How come?" This Qibao sweet porridge is perfect. ”

Fu Hanqing's pleasant voice really made King Jin iron in his heart. Xin Changjun drank this porridge when he snorted, which made him very flattering and threw it to the blind man. So he glanced at Xin Changjun proudly and said with a smile: "Does Aiqing know the mystery in this Qiankun porridge?" ”

"Beiqing upland rice, Montenegro small red beans, longan from Orange Island, lotus seeds from Qiwu......"

Fu Hanqing counted the same, King Jin asked the chamberlain beside him with his eyes, and the man hurriedly bent down and replied respectfully: "What Fu Gongzi said is extremely accurate, it is just as good." ”

Fu Hanqing was stunned, and then said: "This rice needs a new pestle, soaked in ice water for three days, and ground into thick rice milk." Red beans are selected to be the same size, boiled in hot water with fish eyes for a moment, cooled with ice water, and then cooked, so more than ten times, so that they can be crispy but not broken, and the shape and color are beautiful. The longan should be dried until it is semi-dry, soaked and kneaded with orange nectar to remove the peculiar smell. And the lotus seed ......"

The waiter bent down again: "What Fu Gongzi said is not bad at all. ”

The crowd was amazed. Someone asked in surprise: "Fu Gongzi really has a family history, and he is well-read and strong, so I am ashamed of myself." We only know that the seven treasures in this Qiankun porridge must come from the seven kingdoms of the world, but how can you know the specific place where they are produced? ”

Fu Hanqing said indifferently: "For a period of time, I ate every day, and I have eaten everything from all over the world, so I can naturally tell the difference." ”

He is a lazy person, as long as he is not interested, even if he knows that it is useful, he will never force himself to learn it. But when he encounters something he is interested in, he will still pay attention to understand, but as soon as the interest passes, he will put it aside again, which is very short-lived. In this way, he will never forget it, and the result is that he will not know what he should have, and he knows a lot of things that he shouldn't, but none of them can become a climate. How can a student like him not make the teachers gnash their teeth?

He was imprisoned in a cage, with no hands and feet, unable to speak, but he was extremely well fed and clothed. When he is bored, he will inevitably use his relatively unaverse eating and drinking to pass the time. He actually heard all the nagging in Di Jing's ear and remembered it in his heart, but he was too lazy to deal with it.

Xin Changjun looked at Fu Hanqing's eyes, and suddenly became hot. In the past, he thought that Fu Hanqing was a male pet who was raised for fun, even if he was stunning, he couldn't mention much sexual interest in him. But...... An elegant son with a noble status, full of glory, and excellent upbringing, but now he has been reduced to an elegant son who can only be picked by others...... Fu Hanqing's whole person glowed with an extremely attractive brilliance in his eyes, making the blood in his whole body boil. I wish I could tear off the man's single garment right now, press that perfect body under him, and pet and ravage him so hard that he let out a moan of great pleasure.

can only hate such a stunner, but it is not him who can pick it. Xinchangjun looked at King Jin.

King Jin was full of spring breeze, so comfortable that he almost floated. No male pet who has been trained since childhood can have such insight and vision. It turned out that what Liang Guo sent was really the noble son of the Fu family, in front of the Qin envoy, this really made him, no, let Jin Guo, too face-saving! Looking at Fu Hanqing again, he is more and more in love with him.

In Xin Changjun's eyes, there was a faint point of pride, a point of provocation, and a point of disdain. King Jin's short-sightedness made him despise him very much. Since Liang is a vassal country, there is no threat and no objection, if he does not want to take it, he should be gentle, how can he be lightly humiliated and make it centrifuge? If you want to take it...... Xin Changjun sneered in his heart. The three major families of the Liang Kingdom, the Zhao family is light on righteousness and heavy on profit, and they can be bought. The Zuo family knows current affairs and can be persuaded. The second of the three goes, King Liang will fall, this is the bottom of the kettle! The Fu family values loyalty and righteousness, but without the loyal king, they are sad and angry, and naturally return to Jin. The three major families are indispensable to the Liang Kingdom, and for the Jin Kingdom, only the Fu family must be collected for their own use, so as to guard the frontier for the Jin Kingdom and deter the Qiangchu! Now that the King of Jin is forcing the Fu family to sacrifice his son as a male favorite, it is obvious that he has not considered how to reject Chu after the death of Liang. Now that the Fu family and the Jin Kingdom have become fire and water, they will either be martyred and exterminated in the future, or they will be angry and throw themselves into Chu, seeing that there are endless troubles in the future, and this person is still proud here!

How could you not let him scoff at him! Jin, advisable! Xin Changjun looked at Fu Hanqing again, and his eyes were like reddish charcoals, hiding enthusiasm.

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[Male pet chapter continued 6] King Zhao's mistake

Fu Hanqing did not cower under his unscrupulous aggressive gaze as Xin Changjun imagined, but was frank and looked at him. Since he promised Professor Zhuang to try his best not to deal with it passively, Xin Changjun, a character who has a high interest in his sex and status is so high that he may have an intersection with him, he is now trying very hard to understand and master. So, he looked at Xinchangjun again and again, studied and studied, and asked a sentence that made people fall for themselves:

"Xinchangjun, do you want to invite me to the Qin Kingdom as a guest?"

The eyes of everyone in the palace brushed the ground and cast on Xinchangjun's body. didn't expect Fu Hanqing to be so sharp, Xin Changjun hurriedly stabilized his mind, glanced at King Jin's face, and said with a smile: "How dare I be strong and win people's love?" Fu Gongzi is such a handsome person, our Qin State is a wild place, presumably it is not well entertained. ”

He had been in Jin for a few days, and after submitting his credentials, he had not been able to be summoned by the King of Jin again, so he thought of visiting Fu Hanqing. What is more important is to have close contact with Liang Guozuo's family as a Qin envoy, which is quite a bit of a demonstration. Now that the Qin and Jin offensive and defensive agreements have been decided, he doesn't want to have more complications because of this. As for Fu Hanqing...... Haha, a perfect person naturally has to get his hands perfectly to be the most interesting. He has to be patient, and he is definitely not in a hurry for this moment. So he gently diverted the topic:

"Listening to Fu Gongzi's explanation, I was really eye-opening. In this small bowl of porridge, there is a lot of difference. Fu Gongzi just mentioned that the origin of the ingredients of this Qiankun porridge is still very particular? ”

Fu Hanqing nodded and said, "Black Mountain Red Bean...... Sweet and beautiful, orange longan...... Moisturizing and healthy, Qiwu lotus seeds...... Tender and delicious, cloudy cedar...... The fragrance is pleasant...... "He is parroting, repeating the comments he heard back then." Thinking about it, he concluded, "All of them can be classified as top-grade." ”

The palace and the martial arts all feel honored. If it is not as strong as a beam, how can it gather the essence of all countries in the world? Although these specialties are neither gold nor jade, each of them is a tribute that non-royal relatives of various countries are not allowed to enjoy.

Lazy people have lazy blessings. If Fu Hanqing wasn't lazy again, according to his character of what he said, he would definitely continue to explain, the so-called "top grade", in the grading method he knew, was the same as the "high-grade" soy sauce in a certain period of time and space, and it only belonged to the grade that could barely be eaten. These Liang kings collected materials from all over the world to fill the façade, how can they be compared with the Demon Sect, none of them can be included in the best masterpieces. If he's done it all, it's going to be hilarious.

Everyone is appreciating Fu Hanqing for being really sensible and interesting, and knows how to speak. But I heard him continue: "But the upland rice in Beiqing is not used well. This kind of rice is crystal clear, but there is nothing special about grinding it into rice milk. On the contrary, it is the fragrant glutinous rice of Liang Kingdom, although it is cheap ordinary rice, it is very mellow when made of rice milk. ”

Everyone thought again, this person never forgot his homeland, and he did not hesitate to risk offending the King of Jin to speak for the Liang Kingdom, which is really a bit of a backbone.

Fu Hanqing is saying so many things now, if Professor Zhuang hears it, he will definitely be moved to tears. For him, it's really hard work, it's hard work. The so-called once you enter the palace gate is as deep as the sea, there are so many people at this banquet, how convenient is it to expand the "object", but he has changed his previous lives, will he pay attention?

But Fu Hanqing's efforts are just to stop at what you ask, what I answer honestly, and don't take your words as a deaf ear. Take a sense of proportion, watch people speak, and he still neither knows nor learns. But now he is self-aware of his own level of speaking, and now everyone looks at him with great praise, and he is quite uneasy about getting a full score for plagiarism.

Busy explained: "In fact, as long as the porridge is boiled well, there is not much difference in taste. I can tell that the taste of the ingredients is different from place to place, but I never think that one is stronger than the other. I just listened to what others said. ”

He was telling the truth. At that time, Di Jing didn't know how many bowls of this Qibao porridge had been fed to him, and you could still expect him to be interested in the subtle differences in taste? But no one believed it. Some people think that he is alluding to the recruitment of talents regardless of region, some people think that he is imploring the Jin to treat the Liang State well regardless of each other, and some people think that he is saying that the Jin State will unify the education after the defense of the eastern land......

Fu Hanqing paused for a moment, and couldn't help but add one last sentence: "Actually, in my opinion, ordinary porridge and side dishes are commonplace, and they are much more comfortable to eat than this painstaking Qiankun porridge." ”

Everyone felt that their heads were no longer enough, and they were desperately racking their brains, what kind of wit was hidden by Fu Hanqing's words? I'm afraid that I will be wrong and make a fool of myself in front of the lord of the country.

Fu Hanqing saw that everyone was meditating hard and sweating profusely, which made him even more puzzled. In the corner of his eye, he saw a strange smile, and when he looked to the left, it was King Zhao next to him who couldn't help but laugh with a smile on his face, and when his classmates in Xiaolou were discussing major issues, his smile was exactly the same as that of his classmates in Xiaolou. suddenly woke up and replied to King Zhao with a somewhat embarrassed smile:

Hey......

In fact, how simple and good-looking Ah Han is. It's just that above this court, people who are used to intrigue are too smart and witty. Only King Zhao, a freak, can see that Fu Hanqing is just telling the truth, but every time he is crooked, how can he not be funny, he is so suffocated that his stomach hurts, and his face involuntarily brings it out.

King Zhao and Fu Hanqing's "eyebrows and eyebrows" fell in the eyes of King Jin, and they were very unhappy. King Zhao originally wanted to make fun of Fu Hanqing, but when he caught a glimpse of King Jin's gloomy look, his heart sank, and he immediately changed to a detached and sarcastic ridicule:

"The benefits of this Qiankun porridge are indeed not something that everyone can understand. It is estimated that it is still the clear porridge boiled in the north of our Jin Kingdom, and the well-known fish ball soup and lettuce soup in Danhu County, which is more suitable for the taste of the son. ”

These three things are famous, and in the brothel of the Qinglou, the little man who waits at the back is the favorite food.

The people in the palace seemed to have just come to their senses: no matter how talented this man was, he was now a male favorite, a male favorite who had been paid tribute to serve the lord of the country. The tongue in his rosy lips was intended for other uses. These people looked at Fu Hanqing's eyes, and they all returned to their original condescending, naked, and confused looks.

At this time, the song and dance of the after-dinner pastime is about to begin. King Zhao asked with a smile: "Since Fu Gongzi is versatile, are we lucky enough to feast our eyes today?" Or ear blessings? Or ......"

Fu Hanqing's stomach was rumbling again, and he was really tired from speaking, so he barely cheered up and said: "The talent I am good at is not very suitable for performing in public." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the hall. Of course, Fu Hanqing didn't bother to pay attention. The sound of silk and bamboo rises, and the colorful sleeves are like rainbows. Fu Hanqing's chess piece successfully completed its mission and was left out in the cold. Since his stomach began to protest, he naturally put everything behind him, and lowered his head to concentrate on dealing with the three small porridge dishes that had just been placed on the case. Well, it tastes good......

"Han...... Han! What are you doing now? ”

"Lustful girl, why aren't you dormant yet?"

"Hehe, you wonderful little shou hasn't found a small attack yet, how can I be willing to sleep! Let's talk about it, where are we now? ”

"I'm now at a dinner party in the palace of King Jin. Almost all the important figures of the Jin State are there, and there is also Xinchangjun of the Qin State. ”

"Ahh Wait for me to mobilize the satellite to enjoy it! ”

After a while, Zhang Minxin's voice sounded in Ah Han's ears again: "Ah Han, the bad old man sitting on top of him can't be the King of Jin!" ”

"Who else would it be if it wasn't him!"

"God, Han, don't be hungry, choose him! Look at his belly, can he boil out twenty catties of oil, right? And wrinkles, evil, fat on the neck! It's really against the norms of Tanmei! ”

"He's definitely the first, but not the last. Tanmei doesn't have this benefit, Xiaoxing doesn't care how many people or animals have been subjected to this kind of small attack like me. By the time he ***** I was young enough. By the way, how many sons does King Jin have? I didn't see you at the banquet tonight. They have the right of first inheritance. ”

Han is still as natural as ever.

Zhang Minxin was silent for a moment, and tried to smile easily: "Han, you miscalculated this time." Of the three sons of King Jin, one was killed in rebellion, and two were born fools. The only one with hope is still in the mother's belly, I'm afraid you can't wait, do you still want to see if the people in the palace are pleasing to the eye? ”

Han said with his mental strength while eating, "It's all the same." It is impossible for someone who is not of the highest status to have me, so now the only people who seem to have hope are Xin Changjun of the Qin State opposite me and King Zhao next to me. The prime minister and the scholar over there are all old men in their sixties and seventies, exclude. ”

"Xinchang-kun? The one in the Qin costume across from you? Zhang Minxin was busy adjusting the satellite, and after a while said happily: "You look very handsome!" There is a lot of potential! There's a lot of potential! Haha, I don't have any information about him now, and tomorrow I will even dig out the color of his pajama pants, hehe, know yourself and know your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, Ah Han, you have to seize the opportunity! ”

"And what about King Zhao? How much do you know about him? ”

"King Zhao? What do you care about King Zhao? ”

“…… Why shouldn't I leave him alone? ”

"Your topic is to be a male pet! Tanmei! ”

“…… Any questions? ”

"I'm sorry, Han, are you so confused? Isn't King Zhao a woman? Are you going to switch to attack? ”

Han almost squirted the fish soup out of his mouth. Turning his head to look at King Zhao again, he was dark, lean, flat-chested, with thick finger joints, and strips of muscles and flesh could be seen on the occasional exposed forearm.

"How is this possible! This one next to me is King Zhao? Are you sure? ”

"I don't know what King Zhao looks like! Well, let me see...... No wonder, if I hadn't known in advance, I wouldn't have been able to tell that she was a woman...... But it should be her, King Zhao is in charge of the military power, and will sit in the first place among the generals. ”

In the small building, Zhang Minxin was so sleepy that she could barely open her eyes, desperately rubbing her temples with her fingers, the tail of the big bad wolf wagged and wagged, and she was kind to Han: "Han, male pet, being favored by men is the right way, and it is suitable for you as a lazy person." To be the queen's male pet, it's super hard! Little white-faced guidelines, have you ever heard of it? Ah, the little white face is a man who is spoiled by women, and that's not just good-looking. I want a perfect man, the left face is full of artistic atmosphere, the right face is deep, good skin, tendon meat, broad shoulders and thin waist, sports decathlon, can casually quote eight famous sentences in seven Chinese words when he says ten sentences, can taste wine, listen to music, appreciate antiques, blushing when he is drunk, and not going crazy......"

Han wailed, "I understand, I understand, Xinchangjun, Xinchangjun is ......"

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[Male pet chapter continued seven] one cage and four birds

The wide gold collar, inlaid with beads and jewels, shines brightly.

Thin twisted gold chains hang from the collar from side to side and attach to gold hoops on both arms and wrists. Charming, helpless, seductive.

Since they are not in the way, Fu Hanqing will treat them as if they do not exist.

In the blink of an eye, Fu Hanqing had been in the Jin Palace for a month. The high wall is deep in the courtyard and the thick copper door, the courtyard is Liu Qingqing, and the patrol soldiers outside the courtyard. For Fu Hanqing, what a familiar environment. In addition to accompanying someone to do sports every night, Fu Hanqing is completely leisurely.

Compared with having to deal with the concubines and sons of the harem every day, such a claustrophobic life, Fu Hanqing actually has no objection at all. There is food and drink, and there are bedding. If there is any fly in the ointment, first, King Jin is not young after all. The time to do exercise every night is really longer, and there are more tricks that need to be changed. Fu Hanqing can be said to be very experienced, excellent, dedicated, and cooperative as a male pet. But after the first few days, two out of the three days will be useless.

Although Fu Hanqing doesn't mind, he definitely doesn't understand why some men will work hard and infinitely force themselves to work hard with him, just for those few seconds of pleasure, and every time he is happy, he is complacent, and if he can't be happy, he is irritable and irritable. Every time after useless work, King Jin was always in an extremely bad mood. Several times, after he left in chagrin, when Fu Hanqing got up to wash, he heard King Jin roaring in the distance, and smelled a faint blood drifting in the wind. One day, King Jin asked Fu Hanqing how his majesty was, and Fu Hanqing replied that it would be better to rest every other day. The king of Jin went away in a rage, and at the gate of the courtyard, he killed the two guards on the left and right who were approaching to salute, and shouted:

"Kyo Zhao! Discipline your subordinates well! These things don't know the rules! ”

When the king of Jin was far away, the man who knelt in the courtyard to make amends rushed to the gate of the courtyard, caressed the bodies of the two guards, and when he looked back at Fu Hanqing, there seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes.

That person was King Zhao.

This is another thing that makes Fu Hanqing feel that there is a fly in the ointment. In this yard, in addition to him, there is another canary: a beautiful woman with a big belly and eight months pregnant. The canary is always accompanied by a personal bodyguard: King Zhao. As a result, he couldn't be completely free during the day. The beauty watched him all the time, and even if he was dull and lazy, faceless and skinless, he had to put on his pants before going out to bask in the sun. The beauty was sentimental to the willow tree in the yard, chanting poems, and when the tears were rolling, he had to go over to pull out a willow leaf, and blow the willow flute with his chest and abdomen exposed, which was also a lot of inconvenience.

A stunning, man who is treated like a woman. A sturdy woman who is treated like a man. A woman who is definitely a woman. Plus a fetus that doesn't know if it's male or female. Everyone was actually stuffed in a courtyard and accompanied by each other every day, which really made Fu Hanqing greatly doubt the poverty of the Jin Kingdom. The palace house is so nervous! What's more, there are very few special subordinates in this courtyard. He served tea and poured water, sprinkled and cleaned these errands, all three times a day, and a few eunuchs from outside the courtyard who were too old to be old took care of it, and then left. Those dirty and rough errands are also cleaned up once a day.

Weird is weird, but what does it matter to him Fu Hanqing? What's more, in terms of living environment alone, this place is really good. In order to highlight the royal majesty, most of the places in the palace are always red bricks and green tiles, and the vegetation is extinct. This courtyard is lined with green trees, and the courtyard is adjacent to the Imperial Garden, and when the cool breeze is cool, it often brings the fragrance of countless exotic flowers and plants. Moreover, the beauty may have maintained her own identity and did not officially come to disturb him. King Zhao also basically ignored him.

Originally, Fu Hanqing could live well for the time being, but it gave him a headache, and helplessly, Zhang Minxin couldn't move to bombard him with fatigue for up to five minutes every night! At the beginning of each call, her mouth was as fast as a machine gun, and she was sure that he would never forget it, and stuff him with all kinds of messages like crackling and cramming. You live in Qingliu Garden, it was originally a cold palace, and now Wang Meiren is here to raise a fetus, the queen is very powerful, she does not give birth to concubines, and she is always killed by her when she is pregnant, 34 degrees and 200 meters away from the north and west, and the old lady lives in the Red Cloud Pavilion, and there is a master in the north and east 28 degrees and 100 meters in the imperial garden, and there is a good escape entrance, behind the fifth peony flower, Xin Changjun has returned to Qin, they have sent troops to defend the country, and this time it will definitely be over, Xin Changjun has no big wife, and there are not many small wives, only seven like to sleep naked, do not wear underwear, muscles, and the diameter of the clone is about ......

He almost fell asleep the first time he heard it, but there was a loud bang in his ear that made him jump in fright. It was clear that Zhang Minxin was watching him, and had a loudspeaker with a high decibel at hand. He had no choice but to listen obediently. What the? Reasoning with Zhang Minxin? Say I don't want to hear it, I don't need those now, don't be busy? Please, that pervert is super vindictive, even if he's not afraid of arguing with her now (that's impossible), he's afraid that he will be played to death by her if he goes back. I also know with my toes that these five minutes of condensed and concise information should be collected and sorted out where it is a five-minute thing. One day or two you can say that she is for fun and toss him, ten days and twenty days and days like this, although he is very reluctant and disapproving, but he can't help but miss her hard work. She had just come back from her life, and it was definitely not easy, so she insisted on refusing to go to sleep and do this, although she insisted that she was reluctant to watch the live broadcast of his little suffering......

Speaking of live broadcasts, every time Zhang Minxin opens a conversation, he is alone and idle, and it seems likely that she is indeed watching him all the time. Can't help but make him a little depressed. He doesn't mind being a male pet, but thinking that he is now every day, anytime, anywhere, being watched and commented by a group of his female classmates who are eating melon seeds, it is a violent cold! So I was very careful to use my mental power to mosaic the key parts every time I exercised. This is really a great trouble, a great inconvenience, a great pain!

That evening, he was bored waiting for a new round of fatigue bombardment to arrive, when a sonorous voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Fu Gongzi, can I come in and talk about it?" ”

Fu Hanqing naturally would rather be bombarded by fatigue than open the door and let this bigger trouble in. But he couldn't be an ostrich. Whether it is possible or not, in fact, can only be whether it is possible or not. His door simply can't be locked from the inside. Those who are qualified to refuse cannot enter this courtyard, and those who can enter this courtyard, he is not qualified to refuse. Even the eunuchs who come to tidy up and clean every day often don't say hello and go straight in. Those are all old qualifications who are upright and red, and they are poisonous when they look at people, seeing that Fu Hanqing, a favored man, is lazy and harmless, and then thinking about this person having more things than them, it is inevitable that he will be unhappy in his heart. This Ken reported first, which is already very good.

So, he had to sigh and cheer up: "Please come in." ”

King Zhao held a fine silver box one foot square in both hands and kicked the door with his foot. The box was placed on the table, but no one sat down, rubbing the exquisite carvings on the lid of the box with both hands, glanced at Fu Hanqing, and said, "Tomorrow, the imperial brother will drive the expedition in person." Serve him well tonight. After that, he brushed his sleeves and left, but he didn't stay for a moment.

Fu Hanqing was already ready to listen to King Zhao's "narration", but King Zhao actually let him go, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Walking over and opening the lid of the box, Fu Hanqing glanced at the contents and closed it again.

Climb up to chuang, big blind. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, so let's catch up on it now.

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Early the next morning. The King of Jin was dressed in military uniform, and he came out of Fu Hanqing's door, full of ambition, radiant, and stretched his waist. Although he had not slept all night, he was in great spirits at this moment, and felt that he was twenty years younger. I really can't wait to regain the glory of the year again. King Jin felt a little pregnant, paced out of the courtyard gate, turned over on his horse, and a group of guards ran to follow, galloping away.

Fu Hanqing's door was quietly wide open.

The King of Jin is the emperor immediately, and he has always maintained the habit of living in the army, and never wants people to serve him. Now that he has left, this Qingliu Garden is a forbidden place, for the sake of safety and secrecy, there are not many people, and there is no one who specializes in serving Fu Hanqing, and Fu Hanqing never wants anyone to serve him.

But today, Fu Hanqing did not get up by himself as usual, close the door, wash, lie back and wait for breakfast.

In Fu Hanqing's room, it seems that all the sounds have been exhausted last night, and only dead silence remains.

After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps was remembered outside the courtyard gate, and the two guards rushed into the courtyard gate, rushed into Fu Hanqing's room, talked and discussed a few words in a low voice, and hurriedly ran out.

Fu Hanqing's door was still quietly open.

It's been a long time. This time, it was four guards with big shoulders and round waists who carried a light soft couch into Fu Hanqing's door. When he came out again, there was a thin quilt on the soft couch, and a huddled figure was curled up.

From head to toe, they were wrapped in a quilt, with only a few strands of long hair scattered outside.

The four of them ran towards the gate of the courtyard, but there was a cold cry behind them:

"Stop."