MTL - Golden Stage-Chapter 12 One night

The room fell into silence, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Yan Xiaohan was looking down and thinking, Yu Guang glanced at Fu Shen and turned his head to yawn, seemingly sleepy.

He then remembered that the man was still sick, and he was fighting in the middle of the night, and Shen Yice knew it and would be stunned tomorrow.

"Sleep first, I'll talk about something tomorrow." Yan Xiaohan went to help him lie down and put down the curtain. Fu Shen said "Deeply" in a deep sleep, and said softly, "Thank you."

Sitting back on the low bed by the bed, Yan Xiaohan was completely sleepless. Fu Shen's words swirled in his mind. No wonder Yuan Taidi would suppress Fu Shen so urgently. Privately dealing with the enemy country and returning the Queen to the Central Plains, all of them looked like a precursor to rebellion. At that time, the battle to win the battle was an inverse scale of Yuan Taidi's heart. Whoever touched him died.

Fu Shen is just playing with his life, and broken legs and marriage are all luck.

For the sake of his predecessors, he made a U-turn to make a living ... Fu Shen could not know what he would do if these things were revealed.

But he always seems to be doing these unpleasant things.

why?

"Some things in this world, someone must always do it." Fu Shen said.

Yan Xiaohan suddenly woke up from his thoughts, startled by him: "How did you wake up?"

Fu Shen said: "Master Yan, if you stare at me like this, the dead will be stared at you alive."

Yan Xiaohan only patronized the dream, unaware that his eyes had always fallen on Fu Shen. As soon as Fu Shen looked at his regretful expression, he knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help but feel soft and wanted to stir him up.

"It was the wish of my second uncle and His Royal Highness to find the Queen of Queens, so no matter what the price was, I would do it. There is nothing to regret."

Yan Xiaohan asked in return: "You are seriously injured and you are wasting your time. Isn't it regrettable?"

Fu Shen chuckled in the dark night.

Yan Xiaohan froze suddenly, and suddenly Mousset opened.

"The two routes are the first eye-obstructing method, and the Han envoy of the East Rim Mission is the second eye-obstructing method ... In fact, you and Su Wang have already sent the real Queen Queen away, right?

"Well," Fu Shensha nodded, "If it had been done like you said, I'd probably hang it now-it's really shameless to live."

He held back a smile and looked up at Yan Xiaohan: "Master Yan, don't pull your face, I don't know how sorry you are for me."

Yan Xiaohan didn't know which eye he saw "Pity" on his face, but knew that he was teasing himself, so Liangsi said, "You're welcome, it should be, after all, you are a family."

Fu Shen: "..."

"You are really ... what pot is not to be lifted," he cried and laughed. "You hurt one thousand and hurt eight hundred. Are you so willing to be with me, huh?"

"Hou Ye, you have to think clearly," Yan Xiaohan said patiently, "you are the first product, I am the third product. If we really become a family, I don't actually pay, but I make money."

Fu Shen was speechless.

I can see that he is preparing to spit fire on himself, Yan Xiaohan takes it as soon as he sees it, and makes a concession in a timely manner. He just rests his mind: "Okay, let's say the sky will be bright in a while, don't go sleepy, sleep."

The deep-fried hair of Fu Shen ran down immediately. He knew that Yan Xiaohan was coaxing people, but he couldn't help but give birth to a little sleepiness.

They talked about something, said half a night, until Si Geng lay down and rested for a while. At dawn, a few more sounds rang out from the outside, Yan Xiaohan listened side by side, and got up lightly from the low couch, but did not expect him to move. Fu Shen immediately woke up and asked, "You Got to go?"

"Yeah." Yan Xiaohan walked to his bed and touched his forehead to make sure that there was no fever. He flattened the quilt turned upside down, slipped his long hair to the pillow when he bent over, and gently passed Fu Shen. Side face: "I'm going to the palace today, you sleep yours."

Fu Shen closed his eyes and made a vague nasal sound.

The long hair gently brushed his cheek, and a gust of wind caused the curtain of the bed to flutter. He heard the footsteps go away, turned the screen in front of the bed, and there was a movement from outside.

For people with five senses, even if they are separated by a few doors, these small sounds are still very disturbing. Fu Shen had to listen to the sound of water, footsteps, human speech, and the lightness of things when he put it down. Ring, and Yan Xiaohan deliberately lowered the command: "... Don't go noisy with him, Shen Yi came over in the afternoon ... Eating and taking medicine on time ..."

Maybe it was because he was missed, or because his colleagues were going to face up and he could sleep at home and feel the joy of this contrast. The short noise did not destroy his good mood, Fu Shen waited Going out with Yan Xiaohan, while thinking blindly, he pulled out a familiar poem from Meng Chen's memory-"Feng Chenghan is afraid of **".

Although General Fu was a son of a family, his knowledge was limited. The book he had read before was returned to the gentleman. The last sentence of this poem could not remember it!

He vaguely remembered that the poem seemed to be unwilling to get up, and the poem happened to have the name of Xiao Xiaohan, so he murmured over and over again and again, until the sound was calm outside, and he fell asleep again, and seemed to be in his dream .

When he fell asleep until the three poles of the sun, Yan's maid came in to wait for his meals, and held his nose and drank a large bowl of bitter soup, Fu Shen still didn't remember the full name of the poem. He is the kind of person who, if he does n’t understand, will dig into the horns of the horns and sit at the window and think for a long time, and simply said to the maid: "Go to your adult's study and bring me some poems. Absolutely. "

The maid was ordered by Yan Xiaohan in the morning and did not dare to neglect him. Yan Xiaohan is not a very elegant person. There are not many poems in the study. The maid gave Fu Shen a respect and said respectfully, "Hou Ye, these are all collections of poems in the study."

Fu Shenzhang flipped through the book, and even disgusted while looking at it: "No study is impossible."

The maid bowed her head, her shoulders shaking suspiciously twice.

This collection of poems has been turned for a full hour, and Fu Shen finally found the source of the poem that troubled him for a long time in a gray and yellowish selection of Tang poems, entitled "Being there". The whole poem is:

For the infinite beauty of Yunping, Fengchenghan is scared **.

Marry the golden turtle for no reason, and live up to the incense incident.

Fu Shen's face was all green, almost out of anger, and he slammed the book.

In the evening Yan Xiaohan headed home, and Fu Shen was in front of the window in a daze at the case of the four treasures of the case. Yan Xiaohan deliberately took steps seriously, and Fu Shen looked up and found out that it was him, and the terrible phrase of "disappointing Xiangshui early" immediately began to echo in his mind. His complexion changed, and he broke out in one breath, coughing suddenly.

Yan Xiaohan was startled, and he hurriedly patted him back: "What's wrong? Am I scaring you?"

It was ridiculous to ask this question. Fu Shen waved his hand while holding his forearm and couldn't stop coughing. Yan Xiaohan observed for a while and saw that he didn't seem to be in trouble, but he was inadvertently stunned. Falling in his stomach, he couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Hou Ye, you are so stable."

Fu Shen threw his hand aside.

The two sat and stood one by one, and their slender figures reflected on the flower windows, like a pair of tadpoles. Fu Shen's cough finally calmed down, Yan Xiaohan asked casually: "Are you still accustomed to living in the government? If you want anything, please tell your followers directly, don't be restrained. I heard that you broke the book today and published What's the matter, tell me? "

Fu Shen's face did not change his color: "Slip for a while."

Yan Xiaohan was suspicious: "Really? If someone offends you, don't give me face ..."

Fu Shen squinted at him: "How big are you when you are here with me, is it worth my patience to swallow it?"

Yan Xiaohan no longer asked, and laughed in his heart, perhaps he thought Fu Shen was too fragile. A person who can say "do something and do nothing" at the center of the Frost Sword and Frost Sword is far more capable than those who follow the wave.

In this world, the blood will be cold and the ambition will be lost. The hero and the villain will eventually return to the dust, praise and scolding will turn into nothingness. It is meaningless to force, so he just hopes that this man's sincerity and pride can pass away slowly. some.

"Is there anything moving in the palace today?" Fu Shen cleaned up the pens and papers on the table. Yan Xiaohan said: "The news has spread, but now I'm watching. I heard that Yushitai will give you a discount. After all, you kneeled in front of the palace door for a long time. How does your leg injury feel? Now Does it hurt? "

"A little, it doesn't matter, Mr. Shen came to see it in the afternoon," Fu Shen said. "After all, marriage is a private matter. You and I don't say anything. Other people don't speak well. What do you think?"

Yan Xiaohan: "I already promised in front of the emperor, I can't change my tongue."

Fu Shen groaned for a moment, without saying clearly, only saying, "OK, I know."

Yan Xiaohan Yuguang glanced at the messy paper on the table, which was written by Fu Shen and did n’t know what the ghost was. He took one curiously and asked Fu Shen: "Can you see?"

Fu Shen didn't take it for granted: "anywhere."

The ghost paintings on the paper can be seen in a variant, which is similar to Huahua. Fu Shen saw that he took it seriously and asked, "Do you know?"

Yan Xiaohan pointed to one of them: the word "this" is the flower charge of the weapon prison. All weapons made by the weapon prison have this mark. The pen you wrote has a pair of small hooks that look like arrows and should be From the Armament Supervision Agency. "

At the beginning, Fu Shen was indifferent. When he heard the word "Arsenal Supervisor", his pupils shrank: "The arrows used in the Beiyan Army are without standards and money, and I have never seen such a bet."

Yan Xiaohan said, "Generally speaking, a large number of military arrows are produced by local miscellaneous bureaus, and some of them are known and others are not. The weapons supervisor is mainly responsible for the trial production of new weapons and the various types used by the Beijing garrison. Weapons. Therefore, only the bows and arrows used by the Beijing Army will be marked by the Weapon Supervision Agency. "

Fu Shen turned out another piece of paper with a beast-running symbol on it: "Do you know this?"

With a smile, Yan Xiaohan bent down and picked up the pen, motioned to Fu Shen to press the paper for him, and wrote a more rounded Xiao symbol in the middle of the pen.

"This is a string of 'Leopards'."

"When the former imprisonment had not separated, the Imperial City had only ten guards, namely Jinwu, Leopard Tao, Puyi, Yingyang, and Yulin. At the time, for convenience, each of the guards was referred to by an animal. A slight change in the glyph makes it a special mark. "As he talked, he wrote and wrote on the paper:" Jinwu is a three-legged black-shaped 'gold' character. Leopard Tao is what I wrote. Puyi is The phoenix-shaped '鸾' character, Ying Yang is the 'eagle' character, and Yulin is the crane-shaped 'feather' character. "

"But later, with the separation of the Forbidden Army and the expansion into the Sixth Guard of the North and the Sixth Army of the North, this set of characters is no longer used. Why do you suddenly ask this?" 2k novel reading network