Chapter 25: Boxing

"Thanks to the fact that the two of us know the truth, why don't you hit you out now?" Fu Shendao said.
Yu Qiaoting said: "The sword is all over the neck, what else can't you say? I have never discovered that you are such a broad-bodied person, did you confess your fate, or have long planned?"
Fu Shen was told by him and laughed: "What do you mean?"
Yu Qiaoting: "The prince lost his morality, the Jin king had no talents, and the others were busy, only-"
"King Qi." Fu Shen snatched his words, saying: "Yugong, His Royal Highness King Qi is known for his good name, Yu Yu, my sister is his righteous concubine, so you think he is suitable to inherit Datong, and he can be a future one. Good emperor? "
Yu Qiaoting nodded.
Fu Shen: "Qing Heng, please be awake. If His Highness Qi finally comes to the throne, I will be a foreign relative. How many foreign relatives could have a good ending?"
"Don't look at him being kind with me now, I'm afraid it will be another way when he sits in that position," he said. "You and I are the generals of an army, and there are still serious concerns. He is the master of all people. I think there are many more than our two. When the emperor and Xian Kao claimed to be "monarchs and ministers", now they are scourge his son, haven't they left? "
Yu Qiaoting was getting more and more distressed by what he said, and his hair was getting white: "As you say, King Qi can't do it, who else is right in the orthodox?" He suddenly remembered something, all excited, saying: "Jing Yuan Don't you want His Royal Highness ... "
Fu Shen admitted frankly: "Think about it."
Yu Qiaoting: "General, you really dare to think."
"But it's impossible," Fu Shen said. "Experience alone is a big problem."
Yu Qiaoting: "Then you ..."
Fu Shen: "I always think whether the emperor, the prince, or the king Qi, no matter who sits on the dragon chair, whether it is Mingjun or Dajun, why does the North Yantie riding root always become a pharynx? Fish bones that ca n’t go on? Do n’t tell me, I even shaken, I think maybe it ’s not the emperor ’s problem, but the existence of Beiyan Tieqi, which was originally a mistake.

Yu Qiaoting felt the same and sighed.
"But Beiyan Tieqi has been stationed in North Xinjiang for so many years and has worked hard to protect his country and defend his country. What's wrong with this?" Fu Shendao said, "The Beiyan Tieqi is the blade of the country. There is nothing wrong with the knife. The wrong one is the one who handles it. One day in the hands of others, we have to live in suspicion forever. "
Yu Qiaoting was stunned by General Fu's rebellious words, and said tremblingly, "Jing Yuan, you ... you are going to rebel ..."
"What's the matter, am I not doing anything?" Fu Shen smiled softly. "Also, I'm going to marry a married man. I have a good life, but why don't I want to be alone?"
Yu Qiaoting really didn't hold back, and said sarcastically, "General, let's close it. Blind cat hits the dead rat, so don't blow it like a godsend."
Fu Shen: "..."
After talking a whole bunch of nonsense, the conclusion is that you can't rebel, you can't force the palace, what you can't solve or you can't solve it, and you should continue to worry about the worry. Fu Shen actually had a vague idea, but it was too shocking and horrifying. He was afraid that Yu Qiaoting would ask Du Junyi to heal his brain. After thinking about it, he shut up in time.
New Year's Eve is approaching, the atmosphere in Yanzhou is festive, and the soldiers are tired all year round. Only during the new year can they relax a little. Residents in the city have always been intimate with Beiyan Tieqi and sent things out to Fushen House all day long. When Yan Fu's rushed into the city and found Tito's Mansion, he was almost drowned by a lot of chickens, ducks and geese at the door.
Fu Shen was in the courtyard, drinking and chatting with Yu Qiaoting, Xiao Yan and others while cooking the croquettes made by the chef. I heard that someone from Beijing had come to give gifts, and the wine just drank banged into my head.
He forgot that he was still in a wheelchair, holding the table, and unconsciously wanted to stand up, and was quickly pushed down by Xiao Yan's eyes, "General, I push you out."
Yu Qiaoting wondered, "What are you going to do? Call in."
The caller is a long follower who often follows Yan Xiaohan. When he came up, he asked Fu Shen to make a hoe, called Houye, and said a lot of auspicious words. At the end, he said: "Our Zhuangzi sent a courtesy, and the master ordered the villain to give Houye sent some early adopters. Although he is not in Beijing, he can taste the flavor of his hometown. This is a gift list.
The words "our home" instantly ironed Fu Shen's chest. Yu Qiaoting laughed and yelled, "Look at what this says, close and distant places. The general still says that Yanzhou is the place where he raised him and raised him, and now I see it, hey, Jingyuan, where is yours? Hometown? "
Fu Shenqiang pressed the corner of his mouth, kicked him out with a crutch, took the gift list in humiliation, appreciated the long follower, and let him go down for a rest. He opened the box under the crowd of live geese who saw the lively and not too big. Review what Yan Xiaohan has sent.
Yan Xiaohan is a stable person. The relationship between the two cannot progress too fast and the surface work must be done. Therefore, this etiquette and rules are all common game and fur, and there are no unusual things. Can't pick the slightest mistake.
Fu Shen breathed a sigh of relief, a little inexplicably stunned, grinning to himself that he had grown too long. Suddenly, I heard Yu Qiaoting say "Yo": "Strange, are there any wild geese this season?"
In the first box of game, there were a pair of frozen wild geese. Xiao Xi and Yu Qiaoting drew one each, and looked at it while whispering, "We have a lot of old forests in the mountains. What kind of game is there? The game was sent here, and it was for these two wild geese that they were in trouble for a long time! Isn't it heavy mountains? "
Xiao Zheng nodded sharply beside him, "Yes, for the wild goose."
Fu Shen Lengruo said frostily, "What's the matter? Don't you look like you haven't seen a wild goose? Good luck."
Yu Qiaoting is about to say, "Is this a common wild goose? This is a wild goose for Liuli!
"Shut up, and still use you to say, I don't know if there are any geese at Liuli?" Fu Shenzhang pulls the big woolen cape up and pulls the fur collar to cover the ears, saying, "There is a relationship, Chongshan went to find two deerskins and waited for fifteen to return to him. "
Fu Shen and Yan Xiaohan frowned and tossed, but it was Xiao Yan who was unlucky in the end. General Xiao Xiao was very reconciled, and he was going to pull back on his death, so he dragged away the troublemaker Yu Qiaoting.
Fu Shen finally fell silent, and slowly exhaled a spit of hot air from his throat, feeling that all the internal organs would be burned by alcohol.
He leaned over to look at another box, and sure enough he found another gift under the tanned fur: a pair of hand-stitched fur kneepads.
A pair of wild geese and a pair of knee pads are worth a couple of silver, and the other two big boxes are the foil of these two gifts.
Fu Shen didn't know whether he should sigh for his good intentions or whether he should call him a prodigal son. If you think about it, Yan Xiaohan always has this virtue, gentleness and thoughtfulness are like splurge, no sweetness for sweetness, but only a little bit of sincerity, not too sweet, hidden in deep and dark corner .
However, this heart is like the jade under the stone skin. Once it sees the light, it will turn everything around it into stone.
On the fifteenth of the first month, Yan Xiaohan received a gift from Yanzhou. The real gift was also mixed with a lot of Northland specialty products: two buckskins, and one ... Ling Xiaohua jade.
Fu Shen's ingenious gift scared that the adult almost didn't fall asleep, and looked at Yupei in surprise at night. I wondered what he knew for a while, and then felt that Fu Shen might want to use this to express his wish to "rebuild the old good". After thinking again, I thought about it again, thinking about the decisive look of Fu Shen when he fell on the jade-would he not plan to come back again and again?
Yan Xiaohan touched the closet at the bedside, found a small sandalwood box, opened it, and wrapped a piece of old jade in the dark red satin. That piece of jade was very broken at that time. Even if Yan Xiaohan found the best craftsman, it could not be repaired with gold. Yu Pei looked pot-holey, with gaping mouths. Compared with the one sent by Fu Shenxin, it was a little bit worse, but Yan Xiaohan kept it as a treasure.
He can still remember the remorse when he squatted on the ground and picked up the broken jade piece by piece, lying in his palm with a piece of despair, when he found that he could no longer fight the complete shape. If it were not for the memory of the repaired person, Yan Xiaohan would probably regret it for life.
Seven years ago, shortly after he joined Feilongwei, he was still young and was accused by the Qingliu every day, wishing to kill the rotten scholars with his sword. Because of this, the heart is rebellious and has no bottom line. Feilongwei has always been unscrupulous in his work, and Yan Xiaohan has learned everything. I don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate. The first case he sponsored was the Jin Yunfeng case.
For the first time, he "fought unscrupulously" and kicked Fushen.
In the past seven years, his past was like a shackle tied to his feet, and it was like a dangling spider silk, which gave him a clear and profound bottom line, so that Yan Xiaohan would not step into the quagmire completely and sink deeply. .
The jade pendant, which was almost broken into and reluctantly put together, seemed to rest his humble desire buried deep in his heart, but he could not explain it. That was an apology he owed to Fu Shen.
Sorry.
I don't want to ... break with you.
Two pieces of jade pendant were put into the box side by side. Whether they were broken or intact, they looked extremely beautiful and beautiful under the lights, as if from the far north, from the memory of old age, from the silent comfort of someone who always had a hard mouth. .
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