Chapter Seventy-Six: The Mansion of the State of Chu

The fight in the front yard still woke up Chun Xi'er who had already lay down in the backyard, and when she was dressed neatly, carrying a lantern and accompanied by the colorful clouds and moon, she went out to investigate with trepidation, but she saw the lover she was thinking about day and night.

"Young Master, you're back," Seeing the familiar smiling face, although Chun Xi'er tried her best to control her emotions, the tears that were not angry still flowed out slowly.

"Mmmm, I'm back, what are you doing standing here stupidly, go, enter the house," Fugui'er gently hugged Chun Xi'er's shoulders, and half took her into his arms, and the two slowly walked into Chun Xi'er's boudoir.

"Go boil the water and prepare to wash the young master," the two entered the house, and Chun Xi'er hurriedly ordered the two girls to go out and prepare hot water.

Since Fugui'er entered the third brother's barracks, there has been no one else around to serve her, and at this moment she is sitting there like a big man, letting Chun Xi'er scrub over and over again from head to toe, and she is a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

"Do you want to wash it here, too? Why don't I do it myself? ”

"Of course you have to wash, you haven't returned for half a year, maybe you've been touched by a woman outside, you have to wash it to be cleaned," the little girl Chun Xi'er is no longer the girl who was shy when she said a few words of meat, and what she said this time really has a little bit of a young grandmother's meaning.

Up and down, inside and out, let Chun Xi'er wash clean, and the two turned off the lights and went to bed hugging each other, telling each other about the pain of lovesickness for more than half a year.

"Young master, I'm twenty years old," thinking of her age, Chun Xi'er suddenly felt a little aggrieved, and her petite body leaned into Fugui'er's arms, but she tried her best to control herself from crying, because the young master didn't like to see herself cry.

"What's wrong with twenty?" Fuguier's thinking has never been able to get rid of the memory of her previous life, and she always feels that a twenty-year-old woman is just a girl.

"If I don't have a round house, I'll be old, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to give birth if I want to," Speaking of this, it was difficult to hide the grievances in his heart, although there was no sound, but the tears slowly flowed out and wet Fuguier's chest.

"Men are ambitious in all directions, you don't dare to complain when you go out to work hard as a wife and concubine, but you always have to give me a thought and give me a hope." Fugui'er knew these words, and they must have been taught to Chunxi'er by the young lady, but after thinking about it, there was indeed some truth.

I came to this world by myself, and I have struggled too many times on the death line, if I really have a good one, is this girl who has followed her since she was a child, can she marry someone else, and have a child with her, she can still have the fun and courage to live, if she dies alone, then her life is not complete.

Thinking of this, Fugui'er no longer hesitated, and touched Chun Xi'er's Gu Shi with his big hand presumptuously.

"Young Master......" Chun Xi'er's body tightened, and she shouted happily Young Master, and her soft lips were bitten between her lips and teeth by Fugui'er.

"Ah......" Fuguier made enough preparations, and urged the spring Xi'er, who was hot and panting, and waited until the water stains in the peach blossom source were long, so he touched it slowly, even if it was still in exchange for a little girl's voice, suppressed and short scream.

"Does it hurt?"

"Hmmm......"

"Where, take it out?"

"No......" The little girl stubbornly said no, but she was really afraid that Fuguier would run away, stretched out her jade lotus-like arm, hugged Fuguier's neck tightly, and her petite body seemed to hang on Fuguier's body, stubbornly catering to the beating and destruction like a huge wave.

"Young master, young master...... I'm afraid that I won't win, why don't I call the boy lady to serve you? ”

The girl who is new to the situation, where can she withstand the body of Fugui'er with exercises, the invasion of the drizzle, not waiting for the ravages of the storm, the little girl has already disarmed and surrendered.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young lady is interested in Ji Hu, you might as well match it in the future, with these two by your side, no matter where I am, I will feel at ease?"

Fugui'er hugged Chun Xi'er's petite body in her arms, and seeing her pitiful appearance, she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss lightly.

"So what are you going to do?" Chun Xi'er knew that Fugui'er was not happy, and she felt a little guilty between her words.

"What else? The coming day is long, the young lady must have told you, the first night of the woman is inevitably painful, your performance is already very good, next time you will definitely be able to. ”

Fugui'er wanted to end hastily as he spoke, this battle without gunpowder smoke and no result.

"Is it okay to sleep like this?" Seeing that Fuguier was about to leave her body, the little girl was reluctant for a while, she had thought about this scene for countless nights, and now it ended in such a hurry, she was really unwilling.

"Nacheng, sleep in a different position," the two slept on their sides, and the little girl curled up in the harbor of the rich and noble, but the bodies were tightly connected.

Fuguier's operation was exchanged for a few more voices from the little girl, complaining and satisfied, her back was close to Fuguier's broad and warm chest, and the little girl was extremely satisfied.

Closing his eyes lightly, silently feeling the gentle throbbing, the night, brushing away all the anxiety and mania in people's hearts, a rare peace, slowly blurring people's thinking, urging people to dream.

Fugui'er slept very heavily this night, perhaps because of the fatigue of the journey, perhaps because of the internal strength to drive away the cold for Ji Hu, or because of the careful service of a young girl who was new to menstruation, which was indeed a draining thing.

Slowly opened her eyes, the sunlight has come in through the window lattice, the young lady is helping Chun Xi'er to plate the hairpin that only women have, seeing that Fugui'er lying on the bed has woken up, is silently looking at his back, a touch of ruddy on his face rises, for a while I don't know whether to do it, please An Shili.

It is said that when he entered this courtyard, he is the maid and old mother in this courtyard, and it is a natural thing to serve the master, but when I think of the two of them tossing all night last night, I think this old man must be untidy, and it seems embarrassing to go to serve this time.

But Caiyun Caiyue and the two girls went to the front yard to work on the roast duck again, and they still had to come by themselves to serve the master, and they hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to do, but Fuguier was dressed neatly in the quilt and went to the ground.

After a simple grooming and drinking a bowl of porridge, Fuguier dressed neatly and went out, although he settled down in this Kyoto city, he was really not familiar with this city, and stretched out his hand to summon a live carriage, and then went to the Guogong Mansion in a leisurely manner.

The Guogong Mansion is where the king's old man lives, and the grandeur of the high-walled compound is needless to say, the soldiers in front of the door alone are different from the domestic soldiers in the homes of ordinary officials.

Fuguier got out of the carriage and explained his intention to the guard in front of the door, and the guard saw Chu Yulin's general, knowing that this person had a great background, so he let Fuguier into the gatehouse and hurriedly went to Tongyu.

When the guards arrived at the main hall, Chu Guocheng was furious, and the three sons standing beside him didn't even dare to breathe, and the ground was sprinkled with porcelain slag.

"Merits and demerits are offset, no rewards and no punishments, this is the king's conclusion on the death of the second child? Look at your litter, donkey grass, why did I give birth to a bunch of waste, no, I want to enter the palace, how can this king give my Chu family an explanation......"

Who would have thought that this old man with a tough waist and full of complaints was once the first fierce general on the Kyushu continent, the old man was angry today for nothing else, just because the three sons who returned from the lower dynasty brought back the king's decision to die for the second Chu Yulin, the old man knows the ability of the second son, among his five sons, the second ability is the strongest, this time the city of Handcheng is broken, there is no special reason, and the old man and the old man do not believe it.

A military general, dying on the battlefield is his duty and his glory, but the decision of the king of the court has angered this veteran of his life.

"Tell the master, there is a young man outside the door holding the general of General Yulin and asking to see him." The guards saw that the old man had finally finished his anger, and at this moment he was pacing back and forth in the house with heavy steps, and when he saw the opportunity, he hurriedly stepped forward to make a statement.

"My son? Hurry up and please. Hurry up and clean up, and get out of here after cleaning, donkey grass, I don't want to see you guys at a glance. ”

The old man was still angry in his heart, and in the face of his sons, his words were still extremely unclean, and he scolded one donkey grass after another, completely ignoring that the few in front of him were made by him.

"I have seen the general, the villain Zhu Fugui, entrusted by General Chu to bring a message to the Lord Guogong." As Fuguier spoke, he put the talisman in his hand with both hands, and his words were neither humble nor arrogant.

"Haha, you are the young general who led 3,000 baggage to lead 10,000 people down the road to evacuate?"

The old man stretched out his hand to take the talisman and held it tightly in his hand, his eyes were scarlet but he didn't cry in the end, he steadied his mind, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, and when Fugui'er sat down carefully, he spoke again.

"It's the villain." Fugui'er didn't expect that the matter of his own evacuation would spread so quickly in the Qi country, and now even this old man who has retreated to the second line knows about it, but he doesn't know that this old man has been fighting all his life, and most of the generals in this army have been trained by him.

"Since you have built that powerful and fast artillery, why don't you turn the head of the cannon and bombard the donkey grass of the Liao army?" The old man is a true temperament from a military background, and he doesn't understand the subtlety of a civilian official at all, so he scolds directly when he opens his mouth.

"I only have 200 soldiers in my hands who can fight, and there are only more than 1,000 shells. Fugui'er knew that the old man had died of his son, and he hated Liao Bing to the core, so he didn't use words to stimulate him.

"Then why don't you pass on the artillery making technology to Daqi, but monopolize Stone City, do you have the intention of occupying the mountain as the king?"

The old man spoke straightforwardly, not afraid of offending Fugui'er at all.

"The method of making this artillery is very simple, if it is transmitted back to Daqi, it will not take long for all the countries of Kyushu to master this technology, and when the time comes, the soldiers of all countries will bombard indiscriminately, and it is only the people of the world who will suffer. I can blockade a city, but I can't seal a country, and Stone City is a nail I nail between the three kingdoms, as long as my hell city is not broken, no one in these three countries dares to take the lead in starting a war, because no one knows, who will I give the artillery to? This is a blessing for the people of the world. ”

Fuguier is neither humble nor arrogant, his words are sincere, and every sentence is reasonable, but for a while, he listened to this old man who had fought all his life.