Chapter 245 Generals always love to commit crimes 27
"You, how could you...you are..."
Fu Youan felt like his soul had been shaken away.
His prince!
He was an unscrupulous, domineering, arrogant and unruly Duke from the moment he showed up...
Turns out to be a woman!
Fu Youan dared to swear on his life that he had never experienced such a ridiculous thing in half his life!
It’s in vain that he went out of his way to find Bai Song~
etc!
This is not the point!
Fu Youan swallowed hard, tilted his head and looked away, carefully pulled out the quilt and covered Shen Jiao, "How could you keep hiding this from me?"
Tell me earlier~
He won’t have to worry about it for so long!
Shen Jiao raised her eyebrows slightly, and the instep of her feet instantly hooked Fu Youan's waist. With a strong force, Fu Youan fell onto the bed.
She grabbed the person's hand and dragged him to the bed.
Fu Youan quickly grabbed his clothes.
"No, this won't work! You are a woman, you have to be more reserved~"
"Reserved? I don't know how to write two words, but the emperor wants to teach me?"
Shen Jiao pulled down the bed curtain and stared at Fu Youan carefully under the vague light, with a smile on her lips and eyes.
In vain, she thought that the little boy was about to turn over, but she didn't expect that she would have to come in the end!
"No. No!"
Fu Youan opened the bed curtain and was about to get out, "There is no such thing as pre-marriage, don't come over, don't come over!"
"Today, I am on the dragon bed and have no plans to go down. Your Majesty, you should just obey me!"
Shen Jiao smiled lowly, like a devil whispering, "You can't do it, can you?"
Fu Youan:......
"Go down and stay away from me!"
Fu Youan pulled the quilt and covered his clothes, blocking him back and forth, but in the end, Shen Jiao was eaten up and wiped clean!
When the sound in the room stopped for a while, he saw the blush on the bed, and he breathed out from the depths of his soul, his eyes looking a little dull.
absurd!
How did things get to this point?
Fu Youan blinked blankly for a while, then turned his head to look at Shen Jiao.
She was lying on her side, her lower abdomen, chest, arms... there were scars everywhere, old scars, newly added scars, knives, guns, arrows, halberds...
Fu Youan stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, and suddenly felt that his heart was congested.
Shen Jiao stretched out her arms and curled her lips when she saw this, "What, you don't think it looks good? Are you going to admit it after eating?"
"no."
Fu Youan retorted subconsciously, then frowned slightly, "You are not Shen Yu, then who are you?"
"Shen Jiao."
Shen Jiao?
Fu Youan's eyes flashed slightly. He remembered that the eldest son Shen Yu was the son and daughter of the Duke of Laozhen. He heard that he had become famous as a young man and was very handsome, much like his father.
There was no news about the eldest daughter Shen Jiao when she came back to Beijing. I only heard that she was a virtuous, elegant, quiet, upright and virtuous person.
"Three years ago, there was great chaos in Guancheng. When my father was in power, the Ministry of Households had insufficient food and grass, and the Ministry of War had insufficient support. Fifty thousand defenders defended Guancheng for nearly two months."
Fu Youan put his arm around her waist, "When ammunition and food were exhausted, Shen Yu led five thousand soldiers and the people of Guancheng to fight back. In the end, bones were everywhere in Guancheng, and not even a tenth of the people were left. To this day, they have not fully recovered."
"At that time, was it you?"
"it's me."
Shen Jiao covered her lips and yawned, and wrote lightly: "My parents and brothers died in the battle. I can't just survive and abandon the city. But to be honest, I didn't expect that I could survive."
Fu Youan pursed his lips.
He knew that the battlefield was always cruel, but just thinking about the dilemma that Shen Jiao faced at that time, which seemed to be a dead end, made him feel suffocated.
After a long while, he said softly: "You didn't even tell my father. This is the crime of deceiving the emperor."
"The late emperor?"
Shen Jiao sneered disdainfully.
If the late emperor had known her identity as a woman, he would have definitely tried every means to seize her military power, marry her off to anyone at will, and then remove her from the Shen family's dukedom, leaving the entire Shen family completely lonely.
Fu Youan naturally understood what she meant, but he didn't say anything.
Because he knew that this was indeed something his father could do.
"Let's talk~"
Shen Jiao rubbed Fu Youan's tight waist with her fingertips, "Isn't this where I am here to apologize?"
Fu Youan:?
Fu Youan:!!!
He blushed, "What kind of apology are you talking about? You clearly..."
It’s obviously motivated by sex!
After spending a few years in the military camp, I managed to take care of a boudoir girl, and suddenly, I suddenly became a pervert!
"The Emperor doesn't like it?"
Fu Youan's voice paused momentarily.
That's not really true, it's just that I'm a little ~ahem~ not used to it!
He touched his clothes and put them on, then walked out in a hurry, "I'll ask Bai Song to bring some hot water."
Bai Song responded, and within a quarter of an hour hot water was delivered to the dormitory. Fu Youan instantly understood that Bai Song had asked someone to prepare it in advance.
He couldn't help but lightly kick the other party, "Who let you make your own decisions?"
Bai Song:???
Is it my fault for being too considerate?
Fu You'an didn't care about him. He turned around and carried Shen Jiao to the inner room to clean up. "You go to sleep for a while. I have to deal with Fu Hansheng."
I was a little frightened tonight, so I'd better vent my anger on Fu Hansheng!
Shen Jiao supported her waist and said, "Let's come together. I arranged everything myself. What can you do if you go?"
Fu Youan paused in his steps.
have to!
The weak-backed Duke Zhen Guo still has this arrogant temper!
Fu Youan felt that her survival to this day was all due to her good temper. Otherwise, any of the things she did would be a death sentence.
Fu Youan murmured in his heart, but he couldn't hold back and reached out to help Shen Jiao.
The two planned to go see Fu Hansheng.
Where is Fu Hansheng at this time?
In Qinzheng Hall.
Fu Hansheng was picked up by Han Cheng from Prince Xuan's Mansion with heavy troops, and entered the palace unimpeded. None of the Imperial Guards who used to be everywhere in the palace were seen today.
After being excited, Fu Hansheng's rationality gradually returned.
He looked at Hancheng, looking at the empty streets that seemed to have been deliberately cleared of people, with no one around, and his heart skipped a beat.
"Hancheng, where is Duke Zhenguo?"
Fu Hansheng pursed his lips and asked.
Han Cheng turned around and smiled, "Of course the general is waiting for you inside."
Yeah?
"Why is there no one?"
Not only was there no one there, there was no trace of blood, it didn’t look like what it looked like after a rebellion!
"It's all in the back."
Han Cheng responded slowly.
Fu Hansheng suddenly took the reins and stopped the horse in place, "After much thought, I still have to let Mr. Zeng enter the palace. Let's go back to pick up Mr. Zeng."
Sensing the difference in his attitude, the smile on Han Cheng's face instantly stopped, and it no longer looked as respectful as before. There was a hint of sarcasm and arrogant pity in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"That won't work."
Han Cheng refused directly, "The general and the emperor are waiting for you inside."
Fu Hansheng quickly understood that something had happened!
He immediately raised his hand and waved.
But before the swords in the hands of the guards he brought out from Prince Xuan's palace were taken out, a cold-glaring sword was placed on their necks.
Including Fu Hansheng.
The tip of the knife in Han Cheng's hand was pressed against his neck. With just a slight movement, it could kill him.