"Leopard Tao..." Fu Shen muttered.
Yan Xiaohan: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Fu Shen said, "Brother Yan, I…"
Before he could finish speaking, a servant's announcement suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, General Beiyan Xiaoyu is visiting and is waiting outside the door."
"I'm looking for you." Yan Xiaohan took out the brush in Fu Shen's hand, and after speaking, turned around and instructed the people outside, "Please come in, Lord Hou will come over."
Fu Shen turned his wheelchair and wanted to go out, but Yan Xiaohan stopped him: "Wait, what's the hurry."
He turned around and went inside to get a cloak and wrapped Fu Shen tightly. Then he pushed the wheelchair from behind and walked out. Needless to say, it was appropriate and meticulous. When he went out, he could even move the wheelchair with him when he met the threshold, which saved a lot of money. trouble.
Fu Shen was being taken care of by him in a complicated mood, a little embarrassed, and a little comforting.
The relationship between him and Yan Xiaohan was very delicate. The two were barely able to be friends when they had a deep conversation, but they were forced into a relationship that couldn't be more intimate.
But no matter what, at least it's worth it in terms of face. Fu Shen felt ashamed of his sophistication. If the two were to switch positions, he would not be able to be as thoughtful as Yan Xiaohan.
To put it more deeply, he never thought that he could be treated like this after he was injured. Someone was standing by his side in the middle of the night. Before going out, remember to get a cloak for him. Like a poor child who was suddenly stuffed with a large amount of silver, he had never seen so much money in his life, and he was caught off guard and felt at a loss.
In just one and a half days, he almost didn't know the words "false affection".
In the main hall, Xiao Yao saw that Fu Shen was pushed into the main hall by Yan Xiaohan, and his expression froze on the spot.
Yesterday, he took people to Yangshugou in the east of the city to look for the "king dog", but only found two people who went to the empty building and broke the thatched hut. When it was raining heavily, they were trapped in the village. The big dog behind the Wang family's house kept barking. Xiao Yao felt that something was wrong, so he let the dog take their clothes and led him down to Shouhua Mountain at the back of the village. The three tossed until midnight, and finally found the bodies of Wang Gouer's family deep in the mountains.
After they carried the corpse back to the village, reported to the local government, and settled there temporarily, Xiao Yi immediately rushed back to the city to find Fu Shen to report. He was given marriage by the emperor without even entering the gate of the Hou's residence. The man in front of the door couldn't afford to kneel, and Yan Xiaohan was stunned by a series of news when he picked him up and returned to the house.
Before Yan Xiaohan went to court today, he was afraid that someone would come to the house rashly and disturb Fu Shen's recovery, so he specially ordered that no guests be received. Xiao Yi ate closed doors several times in Yan Mansion, and finally met Fu Shen after all the difficulties and dangers. At this moment, he was exhausted both physically and mentally. I can't wait to throw myself in front of Fu Shen and cry.
"General!" Xiao Yu jumped up from his chair.
Fu Shen nodded slightly, his bearing was calm, and he looked very calm, as if the marriage had no effect on him, and it was even a little… Enjoying it
Xiao Yan watched Yan Xiaohan push the wheelchair to the opposite side, leaned over and whispered a few words in Fu Shen's ear, his attitude was intimate, and it was a little bit of ear-twisting.
"... The main hall is large, and burning charcoal is not as warm as the room... Dress, don't be rude... "
Xiao Yu closed his eyes and pinched his thigh fiercely.
Damn, it hurts so much.
Yan Xiaohan voluntarily withdrew, leaving this space for the two of them. Before leaving, he poured a cup of tea for Fu Shen to warm his hands. By the way, he glanced at General Xiao who had a disheveled face.
The autumn river was bright and the night sky was as clear as a wash. Yan Xiaohan stood under the osmanthus tree in the yard, with a few broken flowers in his fingertips, half-closed his eyes and thinking about things.
Emperor Yuantai wanted to transfer the Beiyan military power in Fu Shen's hands through him. This transfer was not simply to kill Fu Shen. The Beiyan Iron Cavalry has been passed down from generation to generation in the Fu family, and it has become a default rule. If Fu Shen unfortunately passes away, the military power will fall back to the Duke Ying's mansion. The current Duke of Ying, Fu Tingyi, is not good at military affairs, and Fu Ya, the future prince, is a scumbag. No matter who takes the top, it is a good thing for Emperor Yuantai.
Thinking about it this way, the timing of Qingsha Pass's assassination was really coincidental.
However, Fu Shen's life was very tough, and Emperor Yuantai had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. Jingninghou must never have descendants. Who knows if his son will be as good as his father in the future? The only breakthrough was to start with Fu Shen's marriage. As long as Yan Xiaohan became a relative to Fu Shen, he would barely become half of Fu's family.
This could be considered a method of peaceful transition. The only difference was whether Yan Xiaohan could get Fu Shen to include him in the scope of "my own person".
In the past two days, he looked at Fu Shen's attitude. The other party seemed to intend to divide the alliance between him and Emperor Yuantai, but he did not show any further intention to win over. Fu Shen seems to have other plans, but his current incapacitated appearance doesn't seem to be able to stir up the situation and turn the world upside down.
What's more, he also has a pair of iron fetters called "morality" on his hands and feet.
Today, the Ministry of Rites has started to predict the wedding date, and the next step is to send someone to check the birth date and prepare for the six rituals. Maybe it's time for the mutual testing to end, and he needs to have a candid talk with Fu Shen.
In the game between Emperor Yuantai and Fu Shen, he couldn't just be a pawn that was pushed back and forth.
Chess pieces are also dignified.
He was wrapped in the cold autumn night, standing in the night, as if separated from people by a layer of barrier, the silhouette seemed to have an unspeakable loneliness.
After a long time, the main hall door was opened from the inside. Xiao Yi was obviously taken aback when he saw him standing in the courtyard, and a suspicious look appeared on his face immediately. Fu Shen was clearly farther apart, but he couldn't help his good eyes. He saw Yan Xiaohan at a glance. Their eyes touched lightly in mid-air, and they slid away like two swimming fish.
Yan Xiaohan brushed off the dust that didn't exist on the sleeves of his clothes. Shi Shiran crossed Xiao Wei and walked into the room. He asked in a natural manner, "After talking, do you want to see off the guest?"
While walking around, the cold air rushed towards his face, and Fu Shen felt a little uncomfortable: "How long have you been standing outside?"
Yan Xiaohan obviously misunderstood what he meant, and smiled softly: "The two masters of the Beiyan Army are here, how dare Yan dare to offend."
"I think you're stupid." Fu Shen scoffed, pushing the hot tea on the table towards him.
Yan Xiaohan took his cup away from Fu Shen and said with a smile, "Thank you Marquis for being considerate."
Fu Shen frowned: "...that's my cup."
"It's just to warm my hands, I don't drink it," Yan Xiaohan's face was full of genuine innocence, "What do you think, Lord Hou?"
Fu Shen: "..."
Xiao Yi watched the two of them flirting with each other in a complicated mood. No, they were tit-for-tat. If it wasn't for the years of understanding Fu Shen and knowing that he didn't have that kind of hobby, he would have almost thought that the two of them were fake.
"General," he stepped forward and said to Fu Shen, "since this matter is over, please return to the manor to recuperate, and the carriage will be waiting outside the door."
"no."
Both eyes turned towards the speaker, and Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.
Yan Xiaohan said, "Master Hou is suffering from a cold, and his leg injury has not yet healed. The Hou residence lacks doctors and medicines, but it is easy to delay his illness. Master Hou might as well live with me at ease, wait for Shen Yice to take care of his body, and then plan for the next step.”
"What's your plan?" Fu Shen asked with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Are you planning to marry you?"
Yan Xiaohan: "Otherwise, does Lord Hou think he has another way to go?"
The smile on Fu Shen's face completely faded: "You want to put me under house arrest?"
Yan Xiaohan shook his head, said "Take a step to speak", took Fu Shen farther, leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear.
Fu Shen was silent for a long time after listening, and stared at him. After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned his head to Xiao Wei and said, "Have you seen it?"
Xiao Yu nodded blankly.
Fu Shen: "That's it."
"What, what?" Xiao Yi was stunned, "General..."
Fu Shen said impatiently, "You have seen it too, the envoy Yan Qincha coveted the beauty of this marquis, robbed the men of the people, detained the marquis in his mansion, and was not allowed to go out. Therefore, when someone came to me during this time, he Said that I was staying in Yan Mansion to recuperate."
Xiao Yu: "..."
He glanced at Yan Xiaohan nervously.
Mr. Yan was smashed by a big black pot from the sky, and he was almost unable to stand still. Even so, he managed to squeeze out a gnashing smile and said, "Just do as Lord Hou said."
Xiao Yi suddenly understood why Yan Xiaohan's reputation in the court was so bad - it is said that every time he and Fu Shen quarreled, no matter whether he won or lost, the wind direction in the whole capital the next day was "the court lackeys are killing Zhongliang again. ”.