Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

  Chapter 1111 The Huyan map that waits for the rabbit

   Hearing that Fu Chunchao was going to the Xiongnu, the servants of the five big and three rough asked angrily, "Who do you want to rely on when you go to the Xiongnu, Ashnani?"

  Fu Chun's face sank, and his voice was cold, "Where is my son going, it's not your turn to ask."

   "It's not the villain's turn to ask questions?" The servant laughed angrily, "Master is about to commit himself to a man, is he not allowed to ask the villain? After all, the villain has been serving you for thirteen years."

  Fu Chunchao shouted, "Get out!"

   The servant said angrily, "If it wasn't for the reason that the villain was pulled out of the flood, the villain would have left early."

  Fu Chunchao smiled, "You have saved my son several times over the years, and the life-saving grace has already been repaid. You don't need to talk about this anymore and stay by my son's side."

  Since it is said that for this sake, there is nothing to hide. The servant raised his hand and grabbed Fu Chunchao's chin, and pulled him in front of him, with a grim smile on his rough face, "It's better to serve the uncle than me if you serve Ashnani. I'm happy, how about I kill Jiang Feng and Jiang Liu for you?"

Fu Chunchao couldn't hide, staring at the ugly face that was close at hand, with a very charming smile, "For the sake of finally telling the truth, I might as well tell you the truth. If you have the ability, help me. To take revenge, let me become a superior person, why should I leave the near and seek far, and find someone else!"

   The servant was so excited by his laughter that he couldn't help but persuade him, "Is that a good person? It's worth the humiliation you suffer..."

"If you endure hardships, you will become a superior person." Fu Chunchao pushed him away, stood up and stared at the shadow of a tree in the darkness, "Even if I have the ability to never forget it, I can read more books than anyone else. It's all good, but I can't enter an official position with literature. It's just because of my background, because of the unseen activities of the old thief Jiang! Do you know what my mood is when I was sent to Taoist temple and chanted sutras every day? You know I was sent to the school Princess Mansion, what is your state of mind when you endure disgust to coax Le Yang, who takes pleasure in torturing people? The whip wounds on my body are healed, but the wounds in my heart will not heal, and will never heal!"

   "Why should I be trampled by others since I was a child? Just because I am the son of a lowly businesswoman? I don't accept it, I don't accept it—" Fu Chunchao clenched his fists and roared at the endless darkness.

   A wolf howled from far to near, so frightened that the servants hurriedly pulled Fu Chunchao into the cave, took out the fire book, and set up a fire at the entrance of the cave.

   Looking at the pair of wolf eyes flashing green in the dark woods, Fu Chunchao calmed down, curled up in the cave and hugged his knees without saying a word.

   The servant looked at him so pitiful, and couldn't help sighing, "Master wants to go to the Xiongnu, the villain is just to protect you in the past, I hope you don't regret it."

There was some light in Fu Chunchao's eyes, "I heard that Ash Nani was tired of Yuan Dongjun and drove him out of the palace. I'm going at this time, as long as I use some means to coax him, it doesn't have to be true. Commit to him. The Xiongnu Shanyu is old, and several princes are fighting for the throne. With my strategy and talent, as long as Ashnaniken obeys me, he will be able to win the position of Chanyu. At that time, I will They are the people under the Huns and above the ten thousand people.”

"Jiang Feng achieved his status today by winning the trust of Emperor Jinghe. He is nothing but a reckless man. He can do it, why can't I? How can I be inferior to him?! "

  The servant pulled the fire and followed Fu Chunchao's words, "Master is indeed no worse than Jiang Feng. But he is better at reincarnation than you, and he is the first son of the Jiang family."

   Ten days later, the Fu Chun Dynasty, who had gone through hardships, finally arrived outside the city of the Huns. Inquiries learned that Ashnani was going to hunt at the hunting ground in the south of the city in three days. Fu Chunchao made a close plan and set up many ways to appear in front of Prince Ashnani, each of which was striking enough.

   On the day Ashnani came out of the city to hunt, Fu Chunchao, dressed in hunter clothes and a big hat covering half of his face, rushed his horse to the hunting ground, and was immediately stopped by officers and soldiers.

   "Today, the third prince is here to hunt, and the idle people can't wait to enter, so please get out." The Xiongnu officers and soldiers blocked Fu Chunchao's way with their guns, and drove him away like flies.

   At this time, the banner of Prince Ashnani could be seen in the distance. Fu Chun raised the corner of his lips, pulled the horse back a few steps, raised the hat up, and smiled at the officers and soldiers, "Master, calm down, I didn't know that the third prince was coming today, so I will retreat."

   Seeing that this man was handsome and his eyes were very seductive, the officers and soldiers rolled their eyes and asked politely, "Is this Lord coming to our Hun King City for the first time?"

  Fu Chunchao replied with a smile, "I only arrived at your land the day before the next day, and this time I'm here to vote for relatives. Fortunately, the official reminded me that I didn't disturb Wang Jia."

  The officers and soldiers looked at the approaching team, and asked repeatedly, "Oh? I don't know who your relatives are? Can you find them? Let's not disturb Yaxing, who is hunting for the prince, and talk about it here."

  The officers and soldiers couldn't wait to step forward and grab the reins of Fu Chunchao's horse, for fear that he would run away. If he can dedicate this beauty to the third prince, he will be prosperous.

   Before Fu Chunchao could answer, someone behind him said lazily, "You don't need your help, he's here to defect to the Lord."

  The officers and soldiers looked up, smirks on their faces, and their eyes were full of regret, "It turns out that this is a relative of Huyan Erye's family, so it's no wonder."

  Fu Chunchao turned his back stiffly, and saw Huyantu standing not far behind him, his face changed immediately. Isn't this the nursing home of the Jiang family? When did he return to the Huns, and why would he be here?

  Huyantu asked the officers and soldiers lazily, "Why is he looking for me, so it's not surprising?"

The officers and soldiers smiled and said, "I heard that when you were in Kang'an, you often went out and in with the first beautiful man in the Great Zhou Dynasty. This man is so handsome, and he still has a Central Plains accent. When such a person comes to us, except for looking for you , who else can I find?"

  Huyantu chuckled, "If you have the vision, get out of here."

   "Yes." The soldier handed over and returned to his original position.

  Huyan Tu weighed the golden mace in his hand, and asked Fu Chunchao with a scornful smile, "Are you going back to the house with your grandfather, or is your grandfather throwing you down and dragging you back?"

  Fu Chunchao looked at Ashnani and his party from far and near, and said after delaying, "This young master has no grudges against you in the past and no grudges in the near future..."

  Huyantu said, "That's true. But who made you valuable, Second Master, I'm short of money."

   "What price they charged you, my son will give you double." After saying this, Fu Chunchao cheered up and shouted, "Is Prince Ashnani in front?"

   Ashina Nirama stopped and looked up and down at Fu Chunchao. Fu Chunchao raised his finger to a bamboo hat, and looked at Prince Ashnani with a pair of charming fox eyes with a smile.

   This expression was developed by him after a lot of hard work, and the proportions were just right.

  Seeing these eye-catching fox eyes, Ash Nani turned to look at the pair of mace next to him, a little in disbelief, "Second Huyan, is this thing really worth two sweaty horses?"

   Hearing this, Fu Chunchao's smile froze on his face, and the blood all over his body became cold.

   (end of this chapter)