Golden Stage

Fu Shen didn't know whether Gu Shanlu was going to invite him to dinner or made a special trip to block him. Anyway, when he finally came out of the restaurant, he was full of alcohol and a stomach fire, and was forcibly pulled into the carriage by a waiting robber.

"Okay," Yan Xiaohan grinded his teeth and said vulgarly, "coax me to wait for you at home, run out and drink with others ..."

Fu Shen opened his arms silently, the whole person pressed over and held him heavily.

"..." The epilogue of Yan Xiaohan threatened to go away and cough, "Why, don't you think coquetry is useful ... What's wrong, you're not happy when you drink?"

"Dream," he mumbled.

After another wave of ups and downs, the emperor changed two, but still had the same suspicion. "Gong Gao Zhen Zhu" is like a dark cloud that permeates the roof. As long as Fu Shen is still alive in this world, he will never be able to get out of this haze.

This voice made Yan Xiaohan's heart scratch like a cat for a moment. He no longer sneered, nor was he yin and yang, carefully raised him higher: "Huh? Tell me, what happened?"

Fu Shen didn't want to talk, and suddenly felt a little bit sour, so he tightened Yan Xiao's coldness.

Yan Xiaohan saw that he didn't say a word, but just blindly drilled into his arms and looked aggrieved. He couldn't help but laughed lowly, and said with the helpless helpless tone: "Okay, don't want to Don't say it. Are you sleepy? Sleep for a while. "

The carriage was bumpy, warm in arms, and drunk, and Fu Shen fell asleep in a frustrated heart.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he found that he was lying on the couch securely, his body was clean and fresh, there was no alcohol, and there was another person's even and long breathing sound by the pillow. Yan Xiaohan faced him side by side, and put one hand on his waist across the quilt. Fu Shen could see his peaceful and peaceful sleep by the dim light outside the bed account.

People awoke and the wine awoke, Fu Shen stretched his breath, and slowly settled down in the quiet night. At this time, when I think about Changzhi's notice and Gu Shanlu's reminder this afternoon, my mood is not so intense.

He even thought it was a bit ridiculous. In those years, Emperor Yuan Tai first assassinated and then married, and various methods took turns to battle, one after another on sunny days, wasn't it easy to come over in the end? How did times change, he stood taller, but was not as good as before, and was so worried about Yan Xiaohan that he was spoiled for the sake of breaking things?

It all depends on Yan Xiaohan!

Fu Shen is really at ease with him. He has never learned such a strong sense of security from other people. He said that there is someone beside him. It is impossible for Fu Shen to fall asleep after drinking alcohol. Moving up, changing clothes and bathing, I didn't wake up so much.

The emperor just had the idea, and it still had to go through a lot of barriers before it was put into practice. The real war might take place in the year of the monkey. Even if Yanyingdian nodded and let go, he really had to lead his troops to the expedition, but he could discuss it with Duan Guihong in the southwest, so he would not be dragged for a year or two.

What's so sad about this?

Loyalty is the shackles that he uses to restrain himself, not the shackles that he sends into the hands of others. Fu Shen found that he was indeed more open than he had thought before, and probably even experienced the ruins of his country. This kind of battle in the court seemed extraordinarily low-level, as if he was full.

Sometimes "the end of the road" is not really no end, but because the bottom line is too high. To Emperor Yuan Tai, Fu Shenshang still had some scruples, but if Emperor Changzhi really pushed him into that kind of situation, of course, Fu Shen wouldn't mind it for the world, and then change the imperial palace, the palace, and the mountains and rivers. New emperor.

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he rolled over without paying any attention. As a result, Yan Xiaohan woke up and asked, "Jingyuan?"

"It's okay, you sleep." Fu Shenzheng was energetic, pulling him up slightly. Yan Xiaohan gave a soft "um" sound, and seemed to sink into the dream again, but after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at him clearly: "Are you awake?"

"Well," Fu Shen picked up his long hair from the pillow, wrapped around his fingers, "don't worry about me, sleep on you."

"You're awake, what else do I sleep on." Yan Xiaohan got out of bed and poured two cups of tea back. The two quietly moistened his throat. Yan Xiaohan lit the lamp and lay back on the bed: "Now Can you tell me? "

Fu Shen: "What?"

"Is the emperor looking for you to enter the palace in the afternoon, did you talk about the southwest?" Yan Xiao chuckled him loosely. "Gu Shanlu asked you the same thing at night? Look at our grandfather. "

Fu Shen hasn't taught the skill of this dragon dragon guard for several years, and wondered for a while: "How do you know? I put you in a purse when I went out?"

"What's this," Yan Xiaohan laughed. "It's just my old business."

It is familiar with permeation. Emperor Yuan Tai had brought something out of it, and even his son could not escape.

Although Feilongwei has been abolished, the original squad is still there, and after the return to Beijing, the defense of the embargoed army is still held by Yan Xiaohan, and countless hidden lines have been laid out. Emperor Changzhi was suspicious of him after gathering at the Golden Terrace, and Xue Sheng and others fanned the fire every day, not as trusting and trusting as before. However, the Emperor's available talents were really limited. Except for Yan Xiaohan, he could not find a banned army that others could command, so he had to hold his nose and continue to use him.

The consequence of this is about the same as drawing a wolf into the room, and the throat is sent under the cavities of others, and it is too late to close the door.

What's more, Yan Xiaohan was taught by Yuan Lingduo, the first member of the Yuan Tai Dynasty, when he was young. He entered the Beibei embargo in his teens, guarded the front, and later became a flying dragon Wei Qincha. Intriguing, playing with power is like eating and drinking, and it has become an instinct.

Perceiving a change in Emperor Changzhi's attitude, he used a little thought on "coaxing the emperor". Sure enough, now Emperor Changzhi has relied heavily on him and Yan Yue.

Fu Shen had to admit that Yan Xiaohan was indeed much stronger than him in terms of "cramming and abducting" and it was a skill that could not be learned. If the person who enters the palace hall this afternoon is Yan Xiaohan, maybe Changzhi Emperor will falter.

"The emperor is very attached to this matter, I'm afraid he won't give up easily."

After listening to Fu Shen's remarks, Yan Xiaohan rejected the idea of ​​"he can persuade Emperor Changzhi": "The emperor's temperament, you should also see it, can't stand the stimulus, but it's so high and far away. When I was in the mansion, I knew I was afraid. Know how to converge; once you are in the world, you are the only one who is overly paranoid. "

The mediocrity is not terrible, the master with low eyes is terrible; the stupid is not terrible; it is terrible to be smart.

"He didn't have the courage of the emperor, but he needed to learn the methods of the emperor. He used the old ministers from the north when he was in Jiangnan, but now he wants to elevate the Jiangnan clans for balance," Yan Xiaohan said, "Besides, there is also the problem of national authority. The safety of Jiangnan ... In the matter of the Western Expedition, the emperor and the Jiangnan clans have the same position, so he can't persuade him. If he advises more, he will follow you urgently. "

Fu Shen frowned: "There is no other way, can only come from him?"

"Unless the Taishan earthquake or celestial phenomena is abnormal, it will be difficult to turn things around." Yan Xiaohan rubbed his shoulders across a layer of clothing. "Gu Shanlu reminds you that it makes sense now that you are nailed by many people, no matter what In the end, they all have to find a way to find your fault, and even take the opportunity to involve the queen and prince. You must be careful yourself. "

"I know," Fu Shen sighed. "It seems that Yanying Palace can't stop him from dying."

"Eat every bite of the meal, and the New Deal has to come one step at a time, anxious." Yan Xiaohan reached out and held his brows, "Come, don't frown, smile."

"Most crazy in the middle of the night?" Fu Shen said blankly, "No smile. Why don't you laugh at me?"

"Good, just laugh," Yan Xiaohan seduced, "You made me wait all afternoon today, always give me some compensation?"

Fu Shen was so embarrassed by him, and the sorrow of Tianda was also dispersed. He had wanted to have a face for a while, but he couldn't help laughing, and clicked on a small chest exposed on his chest: "Rogue. "

Yan Xiaohan said rightly and confidently: "A good man has no good wife, and Lai Han occupies a flower branch."

"Huazhi" almost trembled into a dog stick.

After Fu Shen managed to catch his breath, Yan Xiaohan took the quilt and hugged him in his arms, and announced fiercely, "I will spoil you."

"Hahaha ..."

The situation was as expected. It didn't take long for Emperor Changzhi to ask for the southwest on the Yanying Hall. In addition to the North Frontier, Fu Shen was on the side. Forty other court officials and even Yan Xiaohan agreed with the emperor's proposal.

With such an outing, the eyes of the outsiders looking at the two of them had a deeper meaning-when the Northern Expedition, the North Yan Army and the Tian Fu Army moved forward and backward together, which took a long time. Disagreement has been put on the table.

Rivers and mountains are easy to change, and their nature is difficult to change.

In the spring of the following year, Yasukuni Fushen was ordered to command 100,000 troops, and he sent troops south to conquer King Duan Hung of Xiping County.

This time with him, it was not the old part Beiyan Tieqi, but an expanded court army whose main force was to recover the Jiangnan Army under the command of Zhao Xicheng from the Central Plains.

Still on the gold platform in the suburbs of Beijing, the flags hunted and the horses hissed.

Emperor Changzhi went to the army to prepare for the army. Just as Emperor Yuantai led the civil and military officials to send young generals to fight against the enemy north, it seemed full of lofty ambitions, but they were all watching with cold eyes.

Yan Xiaohan stood not far from Emperor Changzhi, glanced at the ministers one by one, and finally fell on the back of Emperor Changzhi's slightly fortune.

He had no expression and looked indifferent, but he looked more realistic than the princes and ministers with pretended emotions.

Fu Shen cast a glance from a distance. The two eyes met in the air, Yan Xiaohan nodded slightly.

He felt vaguely that under the solid armor, the man seemed to laugh.

The night before he left, Yan Xiaohan said to Fu Shen, "You just have to go south with peace of mind. I'll be there for you at the back. Don't worry about anything."

At that time, Fu Shen didn't speak, just smiled and pulled his chin to kiss him. It seems to know nothing, and it seems to have insight into the truth.

The spring breeze swept across the wilderness, Yan Xiao coldly sent a handsome flag that was drifting away, and silently made up the unfinished words of last night in his heart.

When you come back, I will give you a clean chapel.

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