Eunuchs are not easy

"Daughter of Liaodong General Fu Yingxiong, Fu Huan sees Your Majesty."

Without squinting, Fu Huan walked steadily to the center under all kinds of scrutiny, and saluted the person above him.

The voice is not loud, but the breath is very steady, and it is just enough for everyone present to hear what she said clearly.

For a moment, all the whispering voices stopped, and more eyes focused on her. Compared with the scrutiny between them, there was a little more exploration.

"It's better to see than to hear from a distance. The people of the Fu family have never disappointed me. Even a girl is no worse than a man from my big Zhou." King Zhou sat up straight and glanced at the straight Fu Huan standing next, With admiration all over his face, he patted the table in front of him a few times, "Give me a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fu Huan followed the guidance and sat on the lower left side of the King of Zhou, next to a group of civil servants and military generals. It was obvious that he was sitting here a bit awkwardly by his clothes.

But the king of Zhou didn't seem to think so, "The daughter of the Fu family is a daughter of a woman, and she has contributed a lot to guarding our Great Zhou Dynasty. Come here to offer a toast to you first."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, it's just my father's credit, and my daughter is just fulfilling my father's last wish." Fu Huan picked up the cup on the table, stood up and took a sip.

"Today's banquet is for Aiqing and many Liaodong sergeants. I must thank General Fu of Liaodong." King Zhou caught a glimpse of Fu Huan's private actions, put down his wine cup and laughed, and said in relief.

Fu Huan just nodded politely when he heard the words, with a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, Director An has something to see." After a long while of the banquet, a waiter in Tsing Yi suddenly bypassed Zhang Jinzhong and whispered in King Zhou's ear.

King Zhou frowned when he heard the words, first glanced at Fu Huan, then at the ministers sitting beside him, hesitating for a moment and was about to refuse.

But seeing Fu Huan standing up suddenly, he swallowed the words again.

"Your Majesty, my daughter has fought with her father for nearly ten years, and now her father died heroically, leaving only her mother and elder brother at home... Now, my daughter is homesick and does not want to stay here. I really shouldn't disturb your majesty's pleasure, please forgive me crime."

Fu Huan got up and walked to the center of the banquet, lowered his head, and replied sincerely.

"What kind of words are you talking about Aiqing?" A slight displeasure was visible on King Zhou's brows, but it quickly faded away, "Since it is human nature to love Qing and be homesick, I naturally cannot force her to stay."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Zhang Jinzhong to bring up the prepared imperial edict.

"You go back with Fu Aiqing. The Fu family and the Liaodong soldiers have contributed a lot to the state of Zhou, and all the rewards they deserve are indispensable."

"Yes." Zhang Jinzhong bent over and nodded, walked to Fu Huan, and reminded: "General Shi, let's go!"

Fu Huan pursed his lips and saluted again: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

"There's no need to be too polite. Aiqing should go back quickly!"

"Yes"

...

"General Fu, your sword." Hou Xiang was holding the sword outside the door and before he could catch his breath, he saw that Fu Huan had come out, followed by Zhang Jinzhong.

Seeing something in Zhang Jinzhong's hand again, he immediately knew it, and quickly handed the sword in his hand to Fu Huan.

Fu Huan took the sword, held it firmly on his waist, and asked in a low voice, "Where are the rest of the guards?"

"The rest of the generals are enjoying the banquet at the side, and the rewards for residences and the like have also been prepared."

"Thank you, father-in-law." Now that everything is settled properly, she can rest assured.

"This is His Majesty's order, the general is serious." Zhang Jinzhong replied with a smile.

Fu's house in the west of the city.

Although the entrance of Fu's house was clean, it was also deserted, not at all popular.

The gate was closed tightly, and no one was seen, not even the guard at the gate.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Fu Huan's eyes were sore, and the hand holding the rein tightened involuntarily.After pausing for a moment, he dismounted from his horse, handed the reins to the soldiers who had been following him, and quickly walked to the door.

During this period, his footsteps became weak, and he staggered a few times.

Fu Huan walked to the door, let go of the hand pinched at the corner of his clothes, and slowly lifted it up, just as he was about to knock on the door.

The door next to the gate, which was also closed, was suddenly opened from the inside.

After the sound of 'squeak', a slightly unfamiliar face appeared from inside.

The man also noticed Fu Huan standing at the door, and their eyes intertwined for a moment.

Fu Huan took a step back with his head sideways, looked up at the door plaque, and then strode towards the man.

"Excuse me, my lord, who are you looking for?" The boy who opened the door saw Fu Huan in armor. He was taken aback when he thought that today was the time for the army to return to the court, but it seemed reasonable after careful consideration.

"I..." Fu Huan pursed the corners of his lips, and automatically showed his best state, "Mrs. Fu and the eldest son of the Fu family."

"Madam and Eldest Young Master?" The young servant looked at Fu Huan without any trace, and replied: "Madam and Eldest Young Master went to Mount Putuo outside the city to burn incense a few days ago, and it should be some days before they come back."

"Putuo Mountain." Fu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and put his right hand on the sword at his waist.

"Ashan, what are you doing blocking the door, there are more than a dozen people in the house waiting to do something!"

Just when Fu Huan was in a daze, the boy named Ashan at the door was suddenly squeezed, and the figure of a middle-aged woman appeared from inside.

She glared at Ah Shan angrily, stepped out of the door, and pulled something like a wooden cart out.

The appearance of the woman "Aunt Wang" gradually coincided with that in Fu Huan's memory, and she subconsciously smiled.

The voice trembled imperceptibly.

"Hey, did you hear me? No one has called me that for a few days. It seems like an auditory hallucination." Wang Guiying pulled the car out, and when she heard a name she hadn't heard for a long time, she smiled wryly as if sighing.

"Aunt Wang" Ah Shan poked her, pointed to Fu Huan who was standing beside him, "Man."

"Aunt Wang." Fu Huan pressed his words and called again.

This time Wang Guiying really heard it clearly, thinking that she should put down the things in her hands first, but when she turned her head, she saw Fu Huan in armor, with a battle spirit that hadn't faded from her body.

After a moment of stunned, the things in his hands changed and changed, and the expression on his face changed again and again, gradually changing from calm to strange, shocked, and finally turned into surprise.

"That...you..." She had already stepped forward in front of Fu Huan, and waved her hands in front of her in vain, never daring to put them on Fu Huan's body, with disbelief in the corners of her eyes.

Fu Huan smiled from the heart, dispelled her worries, and reached out to support her, "Aunt Wang is me."

"Miss, miss." Wang Guiying's legs softened, and she couldn't stand immediately, her voice choked up, "It's great that you are finally back, Ah Shan, go quickly, and send someone to Mount Putuo to inform the young master and madam Miss them come back."

"Aunt Wang" Fu Huan supported her with both hands, allowing her to look up and down at him, then winked at Ah Shan who was stunned, "There is no need to inform mother and elder brother specially."

"I'll go look for them on the mountain." After Fu Huan comforted her, he turned around and came to wait for Zhang Jinzhong and the others, took the reins from the accompanying army, and said apologetically, "Eunuch Zhang..."

"No problem." Zhang Jinzhong shook the dust, "Your Majesty, you can just go, and this old servant has nothing important to do. What His Majesty ordered, this old servant will take care of it."

Fu Huan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to be so accommodating, then nodded, with a genuine smile on his face, "Thank you, Eunuch."

The words fell on the horse, without sloppy at all.

"drive"

But it disappeared at the end in a moment.

Supervisor of rituals.

"That old fox Zhang Jinzhong is back?" An Huajin had already changed into turquoise clothes at this time, making her look much softer.

Holding a cup of tea, he put it on his lips and squinted his eyes, waiting for the person below to answer.

"Back to Eunuch, Zhang Zhiwen came back an hour and a half ago."

"Is everything done? It's really early for him to come back." While playing with the cup, An Huajin spoke casually.

"I heard that General Fu went to Mount Putuo on the way. So..."

"Putuo Mountain? It's not because you want to make a fortune."

Before Xiang Xing could finish speaking, An Huajin interrupted him on his own. It sounded strange to say what he said, and he couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.

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But thinking that his father-in-law has always been 'bitter and mean', Xiang Xing didn't think too much about it, and corrected him: "General Fu's family is offering incense on Mount Putuo."

"Oh!"

An Huajin frowned, and after a moment of silence, said: "Let's put the matter of the Ruan family aside for now, just teach me a little lesson."

"Nowadays, Zhang Jinzhong's limelight is getting bigger and bigger, and he must not be picked on by him for this." Wu Zi added.

"Go and bring Buling to me." An Huajin put down the cup in his hand, rubbed his forehead and analyzed.

"Yes".

'Meow'

After a while, Xiang Xing hugged the black cat.The fat and fat ones are still snoring, which shows how good life is.

An Huajin took the black cat with some disgust, hugged it in his arms, played with the bell tied around its neck with a red string with one hand, and stroked the fur on its back with the other.

His hair was black and shiny, and he lay obediently in An Huajin's arms, snoring comfortably from time to time.

She is well raised and looks very family-friendly.

"It doesn't work, your mother doesn't want you anymore." Touching An Huajin, he relaxed his body, sighed, his eyes were a little distracted with memories, and then narrowed his eyes again, "If your mother doesn't want you, you Daddy doesn't love you anymore."

"If your father doesn't love you anymore, don't think about taking advantage of your father's relationship to have sex with those female cats in the harem."

"Meow~" The black cat moved restlessly, and An Huajin naturally changed his posture again.

"You, you will no longer be able to eat the fresh fish that came as a tribute."

"Never again..."

"I can no longer sleep in a warm and fragrant nest."

'Meow meow'

I don't know if he thinks the strength of his hands is uncomfortable, or if he thinks he is too annoying, so after struggling twice, he bounced and ran away.

"Are you going to find your mother?" An Huajin stared at the cat on the ground for a moment, then slapped his legs and said, with a smile visible to the naked eye, "It's not good, I really thought of getting together ..."

"Meow"