Fu Rong hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "It should be Murong Chui's wife Xiao Duan, it is rumored that this woman is not only peerless in appearance, but also skilled in bows and horses, not inferior to men." See you today, it's better than the rumors! ”

Wang Meng's face changed, and he lost his voice: "Things are going to be bad, Yang Pinggong, it seems that our plan is going to be adjusted!" ”

An hour later, Fu Jian was dressed in a dragon robe, sitting in a two-wheeled carriage, walking slowly on the avenue in the palace, the four sides of this car are ordinary partitions made of elm, with small windows open, and mica as decoration on the carriage, if it were not for the fact that this is a kind of ritual, specially for the emperor to go out on patrol, it is really not much different from the ordinary ox cart of ordinary people's homes.

Fu Jian's mood was not very good, since Murong Chong's coming-of-age ceremony began an hour ago, he took Mrs. Zhang out of the car to relax.

This Mrs. Zhang, about thirty years old, is as light as a chrysanthemum, she was originally the princess of Liangguo, after the country was broken, Fu Jian was admitted to the harem, thanks to her noble temperament and profound knowledge, Fu Jian respects her, can be described as respectful, but to say how fortunate it is, it is not to talk about, at least, compared to the male pet Murong Chong and Princess Qinghe, Mrs. Zhang is far inferior.

Fu Jian's ears echoed with the distant bell, his eyes were a little moist, and he sighed: "Phoenix Phoenix stops Ah Fang, when will the beauty come back!" ”

Mrs. Zhang sighed softly: "Heavenly King, you are the king, and the king has to make a choice." It's good for you, it's good for Phoenix. He is still young now, if he is a few years later, will he still be able to endure the criticism of outsiders? ”

In the past, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also pampered a good family and left him in the palace for several years, and then because of the scandal, he could only be let out of the palace, but this person would be ridiculed wherever he went, and finally committed suicide in anger. If you really want the phoenix to be good, you should give him freedom, not leave him here forever, only then can he grow into a big husband. ”

Fu Jian's brows stretched slightly, he picked up Mrs. Zhang's hand, and smiled slightly: "It's still good for Mrs. to say, listening to your words, Lonely's mood is much better." Yes, Lonely's heart is filled with Jiangshan Sheji, how can he despise the world for a **! ”

Speaking of this, Fu Jian suddenly hooked up a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "Madam, you just talked about the eldest husband, but do you know the difference between the eldest husband and the husband?" ”

Mrs. Zhang's face flashed with a hint of doubt, which was not recorded in the book, she tried hard to recall the books she had read, wanting to find the answer, Fu Jian looked at her thoughtful appearance, and laughed: "I can't think of anything in this world that Mrs. doesn't know." Today, Lone can finally raise his eyebrows in front of his wife! ”

The corners of Mrs. Zhang's mouth hooked: "The concubine really doesn't know, and I ask the king of heaven to teach me." ”

Fu Jian laughed and said, "This big man, he is busy during the day and busy at night. And this horseman, there is no use for birds during the day, and birds are useless at night. That's the difference! ”

Mrs. Zhang's face was full of crimson when she heard this, she covered her face with her sleeve, and waved her left hand lightly: "Oh, Heavenly King, rough and rough!" ”

Fu Jian was even more proud, grabbed Mrs. Zhang's hand, stretched out to the bottom of his own rise, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want to see how thick it is?" ”

Mrs. Zhang said: "Heavenly King, this is daytime, it's not good to commit adultery." But her hand began to gently caress Fu Jian's true dragon through her pants, after all, she is also a normal woman, but she has not been blessed with Jun En Hao for almost half a year.

Fu Jian laughed, and was about to tell the coachman to drive back to the dormitory. Suddenly, a fragrant breeze wafted in, and there was a vague feeling that made his head dizzy.

He shook his head and looked ahead, but through the small window, he found that a rider was galloping on the palace road, entering and exiting like flying, and a rider on the horse, with a pigtail, white skin and snow, picturesque eyebrows, although only light makeup was applied on his cheeks, but he was still radiant, like a goddess.

Fu Jian has also seen many stunning beauties in his life, but it is the first time he has seen him riding a horse and galloping like this, his mouth is wide open, and he can't even care about Mrs. Zhang on the side.

More than 100 guards in front of the mica car lined up with halberds, blocking in front of Fu Jian, and the general of the forbidden army, Zhang Oyster, jumped on his horse and took arrows, pointed directly at the comer, and said sharply: "Stop, don't stand again, and don't stop the bow and arrow without eyes!" ”

A long "call" sounded, and the voice was like the first cry of a milk warbler, indescribably beautiful: "Duan, the wife of the concubine Murong Chui, has seen the King of Heaven!" ”

Fu Jian finally came back to his senses, as soon as he heard the word "Duan", his saliva was about to flow out, he hurriedly jumped out of the mica car, straightened his clothes, put on a majestic imperial bearing, and said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be Mrs. Murong, do you know that horses are not allowed to gallop in this palace?" You're guilty of a capital offense! ”

Duan Xiurong smiled slightly, rolled down from the saddle, and bowed to Fu Jian: "Heavenly King, other horses can't gallop, but this one is different." This lion foal was given to your humble husband by yourself, and you said that whoever rides this horse can walk in the palace. ”

Fu Jian laughed: "Gu is said this, oops, in the blink of an eye, General Murong has also defected to our country for six or seven years." The foal of the year was so bad that even Lone couldn't recognize it. He said this, but his eyes kept sweeping over Duan Xiurong's towering chest.

Mrs. Zhang's voice sounded indifferently: "Mrs. Murong galloped here, presumably there must be something important." ”

Duan Xiurong inadvertently stroked the somewhat disheveled pigtails on his forehead, his demeanor was charming, but his mouth said: "Murong Chong's coming-of-age ceremony has ended, the clumsy husband wants to come and ask if it can be over now, so that he can take Murong Chong and the women out of the palace." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed on Fu Jian's face: "This, are you going to leave the palace?" It's still early, I'll look ............," he said, glancing at Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang nodded and smiled slightly: "I have heard for a long time that Mrs. Murong is not only superb in martial arts, but also skillful as a god, and the matter of female popularity is the best in the capital. ”

Duan Xiurong's face was embarrassed: "This, I'm just afraid that the clumsy husband will ............"

Fu Jian laughed: "General Murong, Gu Hui will go and say, since the two of you hit it off at first sight, Mrs. Murong will stay with Mrs. Zhang today, Mrs. Zhang has not been in good health recently, and she also wants to find someone to talk to." ”

Duan Xiurong smiled elegantly: "Since this is the case, it is better for the concubine to be respectful." However, the concubine still has a reluctant request, and she also asks the king of heaven to fulfill it. ”

Fu Jian let out an "oh": "What does Mrs. Murong want?" ”