Ever since receiving the news that Emperor Qiyun was coming to the kingdom of heaven, Man Yao felt a lot of uneasiness for no reason, and felt that the arrival of the emperor brother this time seemed not so simple.
At the beginning of August, Manyao heard that Zongzheng Wuyou left the imperial mausoleum ahead of schedule and returned to Liwangfu. She ordered Xiang Ying to return the folding fan, but Xiang Ying ran five times, but couldn't enter Liwangfu. The prince simply refused. She had no choice but to enter Li Wang's mansion by herself, after all, if such an important thing was kept by her side for one more day, it would make her feel uneasy for one more day.
Princess sister, where are you going? Take Kerr with you. "Xiao Ke lived in the mansion for a month, and became more and more familiar with her.
Xiao Sha quickly reprimanded: "Ke'er, don't be rude!"
Xiao Ke pouted, took Man Yao's arm, stared at Xiao Sha, and said dissatisfied: Brother, I want to follow the princess and sister, always stay in this garden, good month. Moreover, sister Ling'er can follow, why can't I go? Princess sister, let me go with you, I promise to be good! "As he spoke, he raised his hands up, making an appearance of swearing. A pair of pure eyes shone with agility.
Ling'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Then you have to bring your concubine fans with you, in case you accidentally get lost along the way and meet bad people, you should cry." "
Xiao Ke's face turned red, and he stomped his feet angrily when he was mentioned in pain. The last time she went out with Ling'er, she accidentally got separated and met local hooligans, Yu Hao Ling'er found her in time. In fact, she is not without the ability to protect herself. She learned medicine and poison from her master since she was a child, but she stayed on the mountain all year round. How to protect yourself.
Manyao shook her head helplessly, but still didn't take her with her, fearing that she would accidentally offend Zongzheng Wuyou's rules because of her pure heart, so she only asked Xiao Sha to take her out to play.
In front of the gate of the palace, Ling'er knocked on the door, and the gate of the palace opened. The guard at the gate saw that it was a woman. Although she was beautiful, but because his lord hated women, he immediately stopped them outside, with a bad tone, and drove them away. Dao: Knock what, don't even look at where this is! You go and go! "
Ling'er was pushed by him, and immediately said angrily: "You are so bold, why don't you chase away my master without seeing who he is? If you don't let us in, you will be ruined. If you don't believe me, try it!" "
The guard told you to go in and I'm going to clean up the mold! Who doesn't know, we never enter women in Liwang's mansion. Hurry up and go, I won't be polite if you don't go again! "When women come to visit, they never have to go in and report, even Princess Zhaoyun is not allowed to enter, let alone others.
Ling'er blurted out: Who said that Li Wang's mansion has never entered a woman? My master and I have both gone in, and my master has lived in your palace for ten years""
Ling'er! "Man Yao lowered her voice, and Ling'er immediately realized that she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she quickly shut it down and retreated behind Man Yao.
Manyao said to the guard: You go in and report, and say that I came to return Li Wang's fan. "The guard had never seen Manyao before, and although he could see that she was an extraordinary person, he still hesitated.
What's so noisy? "At this time, a dignified middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the mansion, and asked displeasedly.
The guard hurriedly said: "Housekeeper, you came just in time. This woman said she wants to see the prince, so why don't you fan the carriage?"
When the steward of the palace heard that it was a woman, his eyes contemptuously appeared, and he didn't even lift his eyes. He was about to say let's go, but when he turned around, his eyes swept over Man Yao, and he was taken aback. I looked a few more times with certainty, my heart froze, my face was solemn and respectful, I stepped down the steps in three steps and two steps, and saluted respectfully. If you offend me, I hope the princess will forgive me."
The steward said that he was already in a cold sweat, and his prince was almost in a state of obsession for the princess, but here, the princess finally came to the door, but was stopped outside the door. It's not as simple as getting it right! With a sullen face, he shouted to the stunned guards: "You are really short-sighted, even Princess Rong Le dared to charge, you think you have lived too long, don't you? Hurry up and kowtow to the princess to make amends!"
The guard panicked as soon as he heard the name Princess Rong Le, and quickly knelt down, but Man Yao raised his hand to stop her, and said flatly: "No need. Prince Li is in the residence."
The butler said: "My lord is here in Manxiangtong, princess, please!"
Manyao was taken aback, the name of Manxiang Pavilion was specially named for her.
Nothing seemed to have changed in Li Wangfu, the housekeeper stopped Ling'er outside the Manxiang Pavilion, and only let Man Yao in.
Every plant and tree in Manxiang Pavilion looked so familiar, she walked on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and she felt like she was a world away. There are willows in the garden, the chess table is as smooth as a mirror, the ground is clean and tidy, and the air is misty, filled with the refreshing breath of that person, just like the feeling she once lived here.
There was not a single servant in the garden, she walked through the courtyard and looked around but did not see Zongzheng Wuyou's shadow. Walking to the former bedroom, she saw the door was slightly closed and the window was half closed, she paused slightly, walked to the dormitory, gently opened a gap, and looked in.
I saw the man with a pure face like a fairy lying on the bed that once belonged to her. One corner of his white clothes fell to the ground, and the brocade quilt on his body fell neatly. He didn't seem to come here to rest on purpose, but he seemed to be too tired and fell asleep inadvertently. She suddenly remembered the scene when she woke up here once. At that time, Zongzheng Wuyou sat beside her with a bowl of medicine and waited for her to open her eyes. She almost coughed up her lungs, and he made fun of her, calling her stupid.
At that time, he was like a fairy, charming and flamboyant, even arrogant. Today's him is more sad hidden in the cold.
It turns out that the memory of the past is still so clear. She looked at that pure and perfect face like a child, and the fatigue that could not be hidden between the brows made people feel distressed, and wanted to go to him to heal his sad wounds.
She suddenly felt that she shouldn't come to this place. There are so many memories and emotions here, and she couldn't control the pain that spread from the bottom of her heart. With her lips pursed tightly and a pale color, she put the fan in her hand on the table by the window, then turned and fled away, without hearing the sleepy murmur from behind.
Ah Man... don't go, "
In the blink of an eye, in the eighth autumn, it was already September when Emperor Qiyun arrived in Heaven, less than ten days away from the autumn hunt.
On this day, the autumn sun was shining, and the guard of honor to welcome Emperor Qiyun was shaken from the palace to the outside of the city. Compared with the arrival of the previous Emperor Qiyun twenty-two years ago, it was even worse.
That night, the palace held a banquet to welcome Emperor Qiyun, and Man Yao was among them.
The twenty-one-year-old young emperor, dressed in a cloud-gray brocade dragon robe, has a handsome face and a tall figure. In addition to his demeanor, he has a hint of imperial majesty, and also has the elegance of a learned man, making him It is natural for people to have some respect, and not to be contemptuous of him because of his young age.
Manyao stepped forward to salute him: "Chenmei pays respects to the emperor!"
The imperial sister quickly exempted from courtesy. I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I miss you very much. The imperial sister... It seems that the cleanliness has been reduced, but it's because of the acclimatization of the climate here? Emperor Qiyun smiled gently, stretched out his hands to help Manyao, and asked with concern.
Man Yao said: "Brother Hui Huang, sister Chen is not dissatisfied, brother Lao Huang is thinking about it, sister Chen is panicked." She avoided his hand stretched out without a trace, smiling respectfully and politely but with a touch of alienation.
Emperor Qiyun's eyes paused slightly, and he smiled as if he didn't notice anything unusual, and accepted the invitation of Emperor Lintian to sit on the main seat next to him.
This was a meeting after a year of separation. During the dinner, Emperor Qiyun talked to her without interruption, and there was no such thing as an emperor's superiority. caring.
Manyao always responded with a smile, playing the role of reuniting with the princess and her loved ones. Fu Tiao sat beside her, serving her vegetables from time to time, Emperor Qiyun's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "I am very relieved to see the general and the imperial sister are so affectionate.
After hearing this, the other people in the banquet immediately followed in admiration, saying how well General Fu and the princess are so well matched, they are simply a match made in heaven.
Emperor Lintian showed the smile that an emperor of a country should have, but his eyes were unpredictable and deep, making it hard to see through. He glanced thoughtfully at the vacant seat between the crown prince and the ninth prince, this time, he didn't force Wuyou to attend the banquet again.
Fu Tzu held Man Yao's hand in good time, looked at her and smiled affectionately in full view of everyone: It is my luck in my life to be able to marry such a good wife as Rong Le. I am very grateful for the great grace bestowed on me by the two Majesties! "He said, got up and saluted, no other expressions could be seen on his gentle face.
Words are from the heart, and love is also from the heart, but when it is said on such an occasion, Man Yao only finds it a bit ironic. She smiled lightly until the corners of her mouth stiffened.
The young emperor turned his eyes, seemed to be thinking, and inadvertently glanced at the empty seat below the crown prince, and said with a smile: "If you really talk about this matter, the general has to thank King Li!"
Everyone was stunned, and Emperor Qiyun said again: "At the beginning, the king refused to marry. After I heard about it, I felt deeply guilty for the imperial sister, and worried that it would ruin the happiness of the imperial sister's life. I am so happy, couple! I, this big rock in my heart has finally fallen to the ground.”
The harmonious and harmonious atmosphere in the hall froze instantly, Man Yao felt a stab in his heart, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.
Emperor Lintian rolled his eyes a few times, smiled deeply, and said, "Emperor Qiyun doesn't need to worry about them, since he is the son-in-law personally chosen by Princess Rong Le, he is naturally the candidate he likes very much, how can he be unhappy
The emperor is an emperor after all, and he can always grasp the most crucial point. One refuses marriage, the other plans to choose a husband, and both parties are equal.
Emperor Qiyun smiled and said, "Emperor Lintian is right!"
A dinner party was carried out with vibrancy and excitement amidst the thrilling waves and undercurrents and the flattering and toasting of everyone.
During the banquet, she occasionally moved her chopsticks to taste a little. Most of the time, she just sat there, looking at those exquisite dishes, facing those hypocritical faces, even if she was hungry and her stomach was empty, she still had no appetite.
After the banquet was over, Emperor Lintian arranged for Emperor Qiyun to rest in the palace specially prepared for him. Before parting, Emperor Qiyun said to Manyao: "Early tomorrow morning, the emperor is waiting for the emperor's sister to come to the palace to catch up. I haven't seen you for many years, and the emperor has a lot to say to the emperor."
Man Yao respectfully responded, and watched him leave the palace before letting out a sigh of relief. After dealing with such a banquet, I feel exhausted!
Fu Tiao thoughtfully held her shoulders and helped her into the carriage, "Let's go home."
Home, what a warm word! In the past, he only talked about returning home, but now, with someone he loves, that's home!
Back at the General's Mansion, Manyao felt sore all over. The banquet took three hours, and she knew it was a torment. When she returned home, she realized that she was actually still hungry, but it was already late at night, and it was not easy for the kitchen to cook food. She had no choice but to lie in bed on an empty stomach after washing her clothes. She didn't know if it was because she had too many things on her mind, or for some other reason, but she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
These days Fu Tzu stayed here every day, for some reason today, he asked her to go back to the room by herself after returning to the mansion, and I don't know where he went
Rongle, are you asleep? At this time, Fu Tiao's knocking sound was heard outside the door, and before she could respond, he opened the door and walked in.
Man Yao half propped up, and found that Fu Tiao was holding a food box in his hand, and walked to the table to put it down.
She glanced strangely, where did the food come from at this time
Fu Zhao opened the lid of the food box, and a tangy food aroma came out. He took out the dishes, turned his head and smiled at her very gently: Come and eat. Being hungry is not good for your health. "
Man Yao got up in her clothes and sat down at the table. Very simple meals, that is, some home-cooked food, looked different from the delicate meals she ate on weekdays, but they were hot and fragrant, which whetted the appetite. She fluttered her eyelashes and couldn't help wondering: "Where did this come from?"
Fu Tzu sat down beside her, added some food for her, and replied casually
I did it. "
Man Yao was taken aback for a moment, looking at him in disbelief. A general can cook? No one will believe you if you say it.
Fu Zhao said with a smile
Don't be dazed, eat quickly. "
kindness. "Man Yao was already feeling hungry, so she picked up the bowl and put it in her mouth. I don't know if it was because she was just hungry, but she felt that the taste was surprisingly good. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in her heart. She When she was a girl, she used to fantasize about a plain and sweet love in which an outstanding man with a successful career would wash his hands and make soup for his beloved woman. Things that could not be realized, but in this era of patriarchy, there was such an extraordinary man who realized this dream for her.
She ate every bite slowly, savoring such homely and not-so-delicate dishes carefully, feeling the most ordinary emotions in her heart.
Seeing her moving so slowly, Fu Zhao couldn't help asking, "Is it not to your liking?" "
Man Yao shook her head, smiled sincerely, "No. It's delicious. This is the best meal I've eaten in the past three years."
Fu Tzu's eyes were bright, and he smiled contentedly like a child who had received the highest reward, "That's good.
Fu Tiao watched her eating anxiously, seeing the tiredness hidden in her brows and eyes, feeling a little distressed. He stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair under the corner of her forehead, and asked her tenderly and pitifully
Even your loved ones have to deal with it, is it tiring? "
Man Yao's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly, and smiled bitterly, nothing could escape his eyes! With a slightly cool tone, she said, "Yes. Being alive" is already very tiring. "After that, she asked casually: Why do you know how to cook?"
Fu Zhao's eyes paused, and he lowered his eyes. He said lightly that he learned it slowly when he was very young, during the days of being chased and killed while fleeing.
Manyao was startled, how small is very small? She remembered the Eastern Suburb Inn, where he kept complaining about the sadness, saying that it was his own song when he was thirteen years old. Entering the military camp at the age of twelve, and now a general in power, his life path must be full of thorns and bitterness. She didn't ask why others wanted to hunt him down, and who wouldn't even let a child go
Fu Tzu said: "Aren't you curious who is chasing and killing me
Man Yao said: "Everyone has a secret that they don't want to reveal. If you want to tell it, you can tell it. If you don't want to tell it, why should I ask?"
The light in the room was a bit dim, Fu Zhao looked at her for a while, then turned around, lifted the lampshade, picked out the wick, and the flame exploded with a bang.
He cast his eyes on the green smoke rising from the flames, with a gentle sneer on his lips, "Those who chased and killed me for five years were sent by me..., my mother's ex-husband. "I don't know why, I never want to catch or even think about things, but today he said it. Maybe some things have been kept in his heart for too long, so long that he feels that they seem to be someone else's business What he said was his mother's husband, not his father. In his heart, such a person is not worthy to be called a father!
Man Yao looked up in surprise, seeing him turn around, his face was still gentle and elegant, as if he was talking about a topic that was completely related to him. Her heart was shaken, what kind of person is going to hunt and kill her own child, even for five years? She can't imagine. On his own father's knife. Those who survived will feel so much pain in their hearts. She suddenly felt distressed, how could he say so calmly that the person who killed him was his father!
Manyao unconsciously asked: Do you "hate him", just like she once hated her father, who used all means to destroy her dreams and force her to live according to his will; hating him as long as the lover disregards the family, even the death of the mother Not showing up, throwing everything to an eleven-year-old like her; hating the man he had chosen for her and her stepmother, which ultimately led to her untimely death.
Fu Zhao's eyes flashed, and he looked directly at him, with a gentle mask-like smile on his face, and his voice was ruthless, "Of course. He ruined my mother's life and my life. I will make him pay a huge price." The price is to comfort my mother's spirit in heaven!" This is his vow, and it is also the unshakable belief that has supported him to live, and he has been working hard for it!
Man Yao seemed to feel the strong hatred behind the gentleness, the first time she saw him, she thought he was gentle and gentle, a modest gentleman, a symbol of light, but it turned out that behind this emptiness of light was the deepest accumulation of darkness. For a person who lives in hatred, how can there be any light in his heart? He should yearn for the light, right? That's why they made such a disguise. No wonder, Fu Tzu, revenge!
Another face suddenly flashed in Man Yao's mind, which she had realized before, another man who looked somewhat similar to him but was hard to spot because of their completely different expressions, Emperor Lintian!
This realization shocked Man Yao's heart, and he couldn't believe it. With his current status, holding the three armies in his hands, and having power in his hands, who else can't be controlled by him? No one else but the emperor! Could it be that he is the son of Emperor Lintian? He takes Fu as his surname, is 21 years old, and is the same age as Zongzheng Wuyou. He is the son of Empress Fu who was pregnant at the same time as Concubine Yun Gui?! At that time, I couldn't see any hatred at all. No matter how I looked at it, I was a loyal courtier. How difficult it is to practice such forbearance!
No one knew where the child that Empress Fu gave birth to had gone. Some said that the child died at birth, and some said that the child disappeared suddenly, but no one knew the real whereabouts. It's just that after knowing that the Fu family was sidelined, Empress Fu was imprisoned in the cold palace and lived a miserable life. She died in a fire in the same year that Concubine Yun Gui died.
If he was really Empress Fu's son, why did Emperor Lintian want to kill him? Even if Emperor Lintian didn't like his mother, wouldn't he want to kill his son? This is too cruel!
Seeing her shocked eyes, Fu Zhao smiled like an outsider and said, "You guessed it, didn't you?" I knew that you are so smart that you always get it right. "He said as he pushed a dish in front of her, if you don't eat it, it will be cold.
Man Yao put down his chopsticks, reached out to grab his hand pushing the plate, his eyes were full of worry, and said: "Ah Chou, I don't care what you want to do, and I will not persuade you to let go of hatred, after all, it is your freedom, you You have to find a way to vent the pain you have endured or you are suffering. However, Ah Tzu "he is your father after all, blood is thicker than water, and the mistakes he made, you" shouldn't make them again, at least"" Find out why he wants to kill you? I don't mean anything else, I just don't want you to regret it in the future."
Fu Tzu did not become irrationally angry because of other people's advice, on the contrary, he held her hand gratefully, and said very desolately: "I know the reason why he wants to kill me!" But I don't want to say it because it was my mother's biggest insult at the time."
Man Yao sighed Dao En, don't say it if you don't want to say it. Ah Chiu, father and son and brothers are killing each other, it is the cruelest, it hurts both others and yourself, so what if you take revenge? You won't be happy either! You have to think twice! What kind of tragedy is it that relatives are fratricide! Manyao sighed deeply, there is so much helplessness in this world, fate is really hard to change.
Fu Tzu shook his head lightly, his hatred was too deep, it would penetrate his heart if it was not eradicated. He took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to her, with a solemn expression, he said, "This is for you."
Manyao took it in doubt, and was about to open it, but Fu Zhao held her hand down, "Don't wait until after the autumn hunting, if "unexpected changes happen, you can open it later!" "
Man Yao suddenly felt uneasy, and asked: "What is it, so mysterious."
Fu Thou said: "Just keep it, maybe it can help you at a critical moment."
Man Yao looked at him for a long time, didn't say anything, and put it in a brocade box.
This night, Bi Cho hugged her even tighter than before, his heartbeat seemed to be so fast, and his panting touched her ear, slightly rushing.
Man Yao closed her eyes and lay down quietly. In the quiet night, the breaths of the two were intertwined in the air. The hearts that were once separated by thousands of feet seemed to be a little closer at this moment.
Rong Le. "His voice was slightly hoarse, calling very softly.
She responded lightly and lightly, with a slightly nasal sound of 'um,' she didn't know how ambiguous it was on such a night, and it made people daydream.
Fu Tiao grabbed her waist, and suddenly moved into his arms, turning her around, making her face him. Their bodies are close together, their noses are facing each other, and their breaths are so close.
His eyes, filled with eager expectation, stared at each other, and his hand slowly rubbed her waist, causing a slight tremor.
In the incense burner in the corner, wisps of light blue smoke lingered in the air in the bright white moonlight coming in through the window, before dissipating gently.
The light fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the skin exudes a seductive taste, and the instinct drives to tease the deepest desire buried in the bottom of the heart. The intertwined breath became rapid and heavy, and the man put one arm on the back of the woman's neck, wrapped her around her body, and turned over to press her over.
The moonlight diffuses over the west window, and the elongated carved window lattice is printed on the ground, which is fixed there.
The evening wind blows, blowing the bamboo shadows outside the window and swaying, shattering the silvery light all over the place.
Her body was slightly stiff and her breathing was uncertain. Wocho's kiss was soft and lingering, but it was expressing the deepest emotion in her heart, such a strong and endless love, with her breath, it reached her heart. There was a trace of pain in the bottom of my heart, for Fu Cho, for Zongzheng Wuyou, and for herself.
She closed her eyes gently, but she didn't refuse, or she was powerless to refuse at all. Such careful lingering seems to be a man who is afraid of being rejected, which is unbearable to hurt, but she is still struggling in confusion in her heart.
She couldn't help but think of Zongzheng Wuyou's bleak and cold back and his sad and sad eyes. If at the concubine selection banquet, she felt like a thorn in her heart just because he was about to marry a wife, then, knowing that she was with him every night How sad is he who sleeps together in the same bed
She once required the minimum loyalty in love and marriage, but she seemed to have betrayed everything! Betrayed love with body, betrayed marriage with love! Love is her own love, but marriage is a marriage of two people. How can she be loyal
Such a contradiction!
She once thought that if one hurts one's heart, one can forget one's love. However, a person's body cannot be controlled by himself, and how can a person's heart be controlled by himself? If you want to love, you can love, if you don't want to love, you don't love, that is not a human being, but a god!
While her thoughts were chaotic, her clothes were half taken off. She was struggling, unable to find an exit, and began to fall into confusion, unable to save herself.
Fu Tzu's kiss slowly moved to her pink neck and chest, and his lips became more and more intense, as if he wanted to swallow her into her stomach, making her unable to escape his life for the rest of her life. His breath became desperate along with her despair, why isn't his heart struggling
What is he? Stealing her body in the name of marriage, trying to conquer her heart with her body? While absorbing her sweetness, he is also enjoying the pain of sorrow, this is his marriage!
He suddenly stopped, and looked at the person below him in great frustration. He didn't rarely use ways of hurting his lover to complete the broken marriage! He was no match for his own heart.
Manyao felt his pause, and then he helped her gather the skirt and tie the belt, she opened her eyes to look at him in surprise, and saw the deep forbearance and sadness in his eyes at a glance.
This is three times, he let her go!
He lay down and said in her ear: I don't want to force you, I am willing to wait. Waiting for the day when you fall in love with me willingly, although it is very slim, there is no hope in sight! I... still willing to wait.
He will not be like ordinary men who think that possessing a woman's body means winning her love. If it is another woman, maybe he will, but she is not someone else, she is just her, a stubborn and persistent Rongle. If he wants her today and kills her love and pride with his body, then from now on, in her heart, he will only be her husband, and he will never be her lover. To leave a chance, to leave a hope, it will be very hard to take the blame, but he is willing.
Man Yao was deeply moved, but she didn't thank her, she didn't say any words of gratitude. Just as he sighed, he turned around, hugged him once, buried his face in his chest, felt the warmth, and felt at ease and at ease.
That night, they embraced each other and fell asleep, having a good dream. That night, the man in the Wuyou Pavilion was cold and accompanied by the moon, desolate and lonely.
Zongzheng Wuyou stared at the top of the bed in a daze, since when did he suffer from insomnia at night. Turning his eyes, he looked at Mo Yu folded his shoulders beside his pillow, and lost his mind for a moment. On that day, he missed the chance to meet her! Turning over to get up, he took a piece of clothes and put it on, and shouted to the outside: "Leng Yan, go and get the booklets handed over by Jiangnan in the past few months." Leng Yan took the order, and after a while, he hugged the two tall books Put it on the table. That's enough to see the rest of the night.
Zongzheng Wuyou sat in front of Sang, without raising his head, he said: Bring all the rest. "Leng Yan never talks too much, but at this moment, he can't help but want to persuade him, "My lord, you haven't had a good rest for a long time.
Zongzheng Wuyou pressed his hands without looking at it, signaling him not to talk too much. Leng Yan, who was like a log, couldn't help sighing, and went to move the remaining folders. After a while, the table has piled up into a hill.
Zongzheng Wuchen spread out the books, and after a glance, he swiped the ink brush with smooth and skillful movements. On a quiet night, with dim lights and shadows, accompanied by the cold moon and the lonely shadow, the room is full of desolation.
After dawn, Zongzheng Wuyou put down the ink brush in his hand, raised his head and let out a long breath. Fork survived a sleepless night! As soon as he threw the memorial in his hand, he refused to take another look at it.
The young boy who was waiting outside heard the movement in the room and hurried in to wait for him to freshen up.
After breakfast, Leng Yan went into the house to report: "My lord, there is news from the building, and the identity and background of General Fu cannot be found. The existing information is what you already know. He entered the military camp at the age of twelve. Starting from the Huotou army, in a battle when he was sixteen years old, General Li was ambushed, and the Li family army suffered heavy casualties. Provide a plan to defeat the enemy, and rise up step by step from now on."
Zongzheng Wuyou narrowed his phoenix eyes, looked at one place, and said expressionlessly: "If you can't find it, you have found it."
Red face, white hair, pain