The angle of Yan Xiaohan's question is really tricky, no matter how Fu Shen answers, it is equivalent to admitting that he is "older brother". Speaking of "punishment", the last 80% is still immoral and immoral.
But being interrupted by him like this, Fu Shen's sense of guilt like a lump of lead in his chest seemed to lighten a little, no longer a heavy burning pain. Yan Xiaohan was very good at solving him, probably because Fu Shen could listen to what he said, and gradually planted a considerable sense of security in Fu Shen's heart. Although it is not yet at the level of "dependence", at least Fu Shen is willing to discuss with him in case of trouble, instead of blindly concealing it and preferring to stand alone.
"You should be punished," Fu Shen rubbed his face with his backhand, "Then I will punish you for being a bull and a horse, and carry Ben Hou back to town, okay?"
Yan Xiaohan agreed immediately, "Okay."
After he finished speaking, he said with a sigh of relief: "I can't miss this opportunity, won't I punish anything else?"
Fu Shen hooked his chin with one finger and laughed, "Madam, what you think is not called punishment, it is called New Year's greetings from the weasel to the chicken."
"A prostitute sees prostitution," Yan Xiaohan said in a righteous and stern manner, "I didn't think about what to do with you in the front line—I'm not a beast."
Inexplicably, General Fu became a "beast": "..."
Yan Xiaohan grabbed Fu Shen's shoulders and took him to him. Fu Shen was leaning on Yan Xiaohan's body, but this time he simply lay down on his thigh. Yan Xiaohan bent down and kissed his forehead: "Don't be impatient, it won't take long, there will always be a chance to satisfy you."
Fu Shen was already lazy to go to prove his innocence. Hearing this, he said lazily, "I advise you not to talk too much. When Chang'an is conquered, won't you return to the court? Or are you planning to find another way out and come to Beiyan Iron Cavalry? To be a guard?"
Yan Xiaohan asked in a low voice, "Do you sit on the lap of Lord Marquis and serve as a supervisor?"
Fu Shen imagined that scene, he couldn't stop laughing, and almost rolled off Yan Xiaohan's lap. Yan Xiaohan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "I don't plan to go back."
Fu Shen raised his head and asked, "Why?"
Yan Xiaohan said, "Jiangnan is too cold to live in."
Fu Shen scoffed, "Nonsense, it's already May."
"Marquis, do you know what a cold quilt is a lonely pillow, a dream is a thousand miles away?" Yan Xiaohan sighed sadly, "It's better to follow you, or continue with the army, as long as you stay in the north, don't leave you. It’s okay to go too far. I finally found you, and let me go back and experience the tossing and turning, can you not be cold?”
These words accurately hit Fu Shen's dumb hole, he was speechless for a moment, then said with difficulty: "Did you secretly go to a private school behind my back, why did you recite poetry?"
"..." Yan Xiaohan suppressed a smile, "Speaking of this, I remembered it. You know, when I was in Jinling, I met a hunter who brought a wild goose to sell..."
He told Fu Shen the story of how the swan geese passed on the book. He smiled at the end, and said a little embarrassedly: "I was crazy at that time, and I didn't want to let go of this thing from the north. I always thought that if it was you... "
"Cough, what," Fu Shen interrupted him and said uncomfortably, "There's no need for 'what if', it's me."
Yan Xiaohan was stunned on the spot, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and asked dryly, "You... say it again?"
"There is a piece of white silk on the geese's leg, and the silk says 'My wife is safe', right?" Fu Shen took his hand and said frankly, "It was me in Ganzhou, I really couldn't stand what you thought. That's how I came up with it."
Who would have thought that during those hard days, the sweetness could still be squeezed out, Yan Xiaohan felt like falling into a dream, her chest heaving up and down, and she said in a daze, "From the south to the north, the distance is so far away, this kind of coincidence can be ignored. We meet..."
Fu Shen laughed awkwardly, "Yeah, what a coincidence."
Yan Xiaohan heard that his tone was wrong, and looked down at him suspiciously. Fu Shen recalled the stupid things he had done. It was rare when he couldn't hang his old face, and he urgently needed a crack to get in: "I didn't do anything else, but at that time I thought there was only one wild goose. The city? So I asked the soldiers in the city to help, um... I hit a dozen more. I thought this way, maybe one of them will fall into your hands."
Yan Xiaohan repeated: "'A dozen or so'?"
"Probably?" Fu Shen thought about it for a while, and said uncertainly, "Anyway, there are one or two out for gymnastics every day, right? I can't remember exactly."
"You..." Yan Xiaohan didn't know what to say to him, "You really..."
"Du Leng is about to be forced to become a veterinarian by me." Fu Shen answered calmly, "I miss you too. Do you think Jiangnan is cold, but Ganzhou is not?"
When he dreamed of flying thousands of mountains and rivers, why did the person outside the mountains and rivers let him go
After the reunion full of sorrows and joys, it turns out that they are both the same obsessed with each other, and the same shape is only a shadow.
Looking at each other silently, dumbfounded for a while, only a deep kiss and a deep embrace can slightly soothe the soreness in my heart.
At this moment, heaven and earth are quiet, all sounds are silent, the world seems to be at a standstill, only the river is rushing endlessly, all the way forward, flowing to the sky.
The next day before dawn, Fu Shen woke up from Yan Xiaohan's arms and sat up slowly, tired from not getting enough sleep. The hand on his waist slid down, Yan Xiaohan held it empty, and immediately woke up, asking in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to wake up?"
"I didn't make you sleepy last night, okay?" Fu Shen stretched out his hand and patted his back lightly, probably because he had just woken up, and his tone and actions were so gentle, "I have nothing to do today, just lie down again. a while."
He never slept well, but yesterday his mood was up and down again, and he woke up at night. As soon as his body moved, Yan Xiaohan dazedly hugged him into his arms, coaxed him a few words, hugged him and fell asleep again.
"It's alright," Yan Xiaohan struggled out of the warm blanket, threw herself forward, and hung herself on Fu Shen's back, sleepily said, "Don't wear those boots today, I'm in a wheelchair. , I'll help you wash up."
Although the boots made by the Beiyan Army Weaponry Division allowed him to walk as usual, they were not real legs after all. Therefore, Fu Shen also had to bring a wheelchair when he was marching, and used it when he was not so busy.
Yan Xiaohan found out when he entered the door yesterday, but he didn't make a sound. Only now has it been mentioned as usual. Fu Shenxin took his calm thoughtfulness and nodded in agreement, "Okay."
When Yan Xiaohan came back from fetching water, he forgot to close the door, and Yu Qiaoting, who woke up early in the morning, happened to pass by the house again. Unable to contain his strong curiosity, he peeked through the half-closed door and almost lost his hand. pancakes.
The Hou Jingning, who kills without blinking and makes the barbarians feel terrified, sits obediently on the edge of the kang, Yan Xiaohan wipes his face and hands with a towel, skilled and attentive like an old mother, waiting for Yan Xiaohan to take care of everything on him, Fu Shenlan Yangyang stretched out his hands and said something, Yan Xiaohan bent down and picked him up, put him in a wheelchair and sat down.
This scene doesn't look like a broken leg, but like a broken brain.
General Yu, who is still a bachelor, can't figure it out anyway: Wen Neng can make the world safe, and Wu Neng can set the world in command of Beiyan. What kind of medicine did he take, so that he only knew his wife on the upper kang, and only the daughter-in-law on the lower kang. shoes
Soon, this confusion became a common question for all Beiyan army generals stationed in Tangli Town.
They had never seen the days when Fu Shen was recuperating in Yan's residence, that's why Yi Lai stretched out his hand to eat and open his mouth. Now, in this backcountry, Yan Xiaohan doesn't think he wants anything. place to play.
In fact, things that are out of the ordinary are done behind closed doors. In front of outsiders, especially in front of a group of subordinates, although Fu Shen doesn't pay attention to the majesty of the coach, Yan Xiaohan has to be careful to avoid being criticized. But the more this is the case, the more restrained and warm the small actions such as serving tea and pouring water, and even whispering in a low voice.
It didn't take long for a group of people to run away because of the two of them.
Fu Shen took a sip of tea and wondered, "What's going on today, everyone looks like a little lady in Sichun?"
Yan Xiaohan smiled secretly, "Who knows."
Not long after, the personal soldiers came to report that General Zhao Xicheng had crossed the Ziyang River and was asking for an interview outside the station. Yan and Fu looked at each other at the same time, Fu Shen ordered, "Please come in." Taking advantage of the free time, he turned his head and smiled at Yan Xiaohan, "General Zhao can't sit still so soon, it can be seen that you, the superintendent, are still A bit of weight."
"Just a few pounds or taels, it's not worth mentioning," Yan Xiaohan said generously, "If Marquis wants it, I'll give it to you for nothing."
Fu Shen laughed loudly: "What's the use of me coming here, should I keep it for the New Year to cook?"
Yan Xiaohan pretended to be obedient and docile and said, "Actually, you can also raise it to relieve boredom and sleep with your arms around."
Fu Shen really thinks how he likes it, since he came out from the southwest last year, he hasn't been so happy and happy, until Zhao Xicheng came in, the smile in his eyes didn't stop. General Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and he thought to himself that Marquis Jingning, who was full of spring breeze, could not be sure that Chang'an City was already secured
Zhao Xicheng used to be a general of the Fenzhou army. When the Tatars invaded, the Fenzhou commander died in battle. After the Yuantai Emperor hunted to the west, he did not want to join the enemy, so he led the remnants of Fenzhou to escape to Jingchu. When the new dynasty was established, he led the crowd to surrender to Jinling.
He was one of the few generals from the north that Yan Xiaohan could use. Fu Shen had fought with the Fenzhou army before, and he still had some impressions of Zhao Xicheng. He only remembered that he was straight-tempered and a little bit stubborn. Unexpectedly, after the death of the coach, he actually stood up to support the banner of the Fenzhou Army, and after untold hardships, he finally returned to the Central Plains.
General Zhao is not confused, but he still respects Fu Shen. The two politely discussed how to attack Chang'an. Zhao Xicheng saw that he was in a good mood, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask Hou Ye, do you think Chang'an will be a battle... How sure is it?"
"Huh?" Fu Shen smiled and said, "It's about 30% to 40%. Chang'an is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it's a tough battle."
So what are you laughing at? !
Yan Xiaohan sat next to him without a word and listened to the two of them talking loudly, pretending that he was a beautiful ornament, and secretly looking at Fu Shen every so often, as if he couldn't see enough.
When the discussion about the war came to an end, Zhao Xicheng finally stated another purpose of the trip: "Master Hou, since the war is going to start soon, it is better to let Mr. Yan go back with Zai, for military affairs..."
Fu Shen interrupted before he could finish his sentence: "Why, you can't fight without a supervisor?"
"This..." General Zhao froze for a moment and frowned: "Master Yan is the emperor's special military envoy, staying in the Beiyan army... I'm afraid it's not in line with the rules."
"What kind of world is it now," Fu Shen smiled slightly, "General Zhao is going to tell Ben Hou the rules of your new dynasty on the territory of the Beiyan Army?"
The two sides are not one family now, and Fu Shen holds the northwest ground in his hands, and he can almost be on an equal footing with the new dynasty. Zhao Xicheng saw sweat on his forehead, got up and apologized, and even offended.
"In those days, the Emperor Taishang ordered this prince to marry him, and the golden mouth and jade words are known to the world." Fu Shen put down the teacup and said coolly: "It's true that Mr. Yan served for the new dynasty, but he is a native of the prince, and so is His Majesty the new dynasty. I want to talk about a first come, first come. Ben Hou asked him to stay here, even if he can't take a hair out of this door. General Zhao, do you understand what I mean?"
The author has something to say: "You know your daughter-in-law on the kang, and you know your shoes on the kang". The original sentence is Guo Degang's "Wen Neng can put a pen to settle the world. It's not an ancient saying, I'm not using it rigorously, you can just look at it casually.