Chapter 632: Fu Junxuan

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Fu Junqiu

Gongxi Qian is a Liaodong clan, both civil and military, is really a good talent, was cited by Wang Junkuo as a confidant, he is also conscientious and loyal to Wang Junkuo, and he sent people to take care of Fu Wenchang's family.

Hearing Wang Junkuo's words, he was about to go out and give orders, Wang Junkuo pondered for a moment, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Gongxi wait."

Gong Xiqian paused when he heard this, and Wang Junkuo waved his hand until the rest of the people waited.

Above the middle hall, only Wang Junkuo and Gong were left to move west.

"Lord Wang, do you want to give the Fu family to ......?" Saying that, Gong Xiqian made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands. Gong Xiqian thought that Wang Junkuo shouted him to stay, and he wanted to tell him to cut down the Fu family and eradicate the roots, after all, this kind of thing is not easy to say in front of people, he is a loyal follower of Wang Junkuo, and he has no objection to Wang Junkuo doing such things.

Wang Junkuo was surprised when he heard this, and then scolded with a smile: "Although everyone says that I Wang Junkuo has been violent repeatedly, I also have a bottom line, he Fu Wenchang is serving me, and I will do more than this."

Gong Xiqian's face shook when he heard this, and he smiled and said: "Hehe, that is, the prince is noble, but his subordinates are living the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Wang Junkuo ignored it, and said directly: "In the past, the elite pawns were defeated by Wu Cheng's idiot, and now there are only more than 2,000 people left, and I want you to take the only remaining 2,000 elite pawns to Changzhou." Saying that, Wang Junkuo's eyes flashed sharply, and he punched the table.

Gong Xiqian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked directly: "The prince is interested in the prince Li Pojun?" ”

Wang Junkuo nodded, "That prince Xiao'er is too arrogant, the lone army went deep into my hinterland, even the three cities, and the gate of Changzhou have been captured, which has made him famous, if I let Xiao'er get my will, my prestige and reputation will be gone, if I can capture the prince Xiao'er, not only will I be able to protect my life, but I also have the capital to negotiate with Li Shimin."

Gong Xiqian also nodded when he heard this, gritted his teeth and secretly contrasted with him, and after thinking for a while, he said directly: "This matter is feasible, the prince Xiao'er has just gone to Changzhou, and he must be in a hurry to rectify at this time, and he must be more satisfied in his heart, he must be negligent in his defense, and the thief will capture the king first, and his subordinates will definitely capture that child alive and raise his prestige for the prince."

Wang Junkuo laughed when he saw this, got up and sat down, and patted Gongxiqian on the shoulder, "Gongxi is worthy of my siblings and henchmen." After saying that, there was a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and he said sincerely: "If Gongxi is successful, I will live up to Gongxi." This sentence is sincere, Wang Junkuo is very treacherous, and he knows what the attitude of each of the generals in the hall is towards him, among them, if you talk about loyalty, the westward migration of the prince is undoubtedly the highest, and secondly... Mr. Deer, too, is vague.

Just thinking of Mr. Lu, Gong Xiqian asked again: "Lord Wang, Mr. Lu is in charge of scout spies, and his subordinates want to act in Changzhou, and they still need Mr. Lu's cooperation."

Wang Junkuo suddenly felt a little uneasy when he thought of Mr. Lu when he heard this, and said bluntly: "No, don't tell Mr. Lu about your leading army, and the affairs of the general consul scouts will be handed over to you."

Gong Xiqian was shocked when he heard it, and the commander-in-chief scouted the army to report that this is an important position in the army, this position has always been controlled by Mr. Lu, why is it that the prince wants to hand it over to him now, so what should Mr. Lu do.

Immediately, he also asked worriedly: "What about Mr. Lu?" ”

Wang Junkuo frowned when he heard this, waved his hand and said angrily: "It doesn't matter what he does, just listen to my arrangement."

Gongxi moved to see that Wang Junkuo was displeased, and he was also busy covering up.

Mr. Lu's origin is also extraordinary, he was a Confucian in Youzhou, and he also served as a court official, and then he resigned, after Li Ying rebelled, he heard Mr. Lu's name and went to visit, the gold and silver on the left are rich, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds on the right, let Mr. Lu choose, Mr. Lu, who knows how to choose, will know how to choose, when he knows that Li Ming in Youzhou is just a decoration, he is also interested in serving Wang Junkuo, and he is quite famous in Youzhou, Wang Junkuo does not dare to mess around, so he is also courteous.

But recently, the cunning Wang Junkuo also found that there was something wrong with Mr. Lu, originally Mr. Lu did things for Li Jin, for Wang Junkuo, and there were many criticisms among the people, and he was scolded for being unscrupulous scribes, but recently, this Mr. Lu actually did his best to ask for something beneficial to the people, what to build water conservancy, paving roads and bridges, and the people's livelihood in various places, good things were done, Mr. Lu's reputation among the people has improved, Wang Junkuo keenly felt that something was wrong, but he also had no way to start.

Gongxi moved down to let the people who took care of the Fu family take it down, and he didn't care about it if he threw down fifty pieces of silver.

Jixian County, in a small courtyard in the east of the city, in the inner courtyard, a middle-aged woman with a kind face is rolling up her sleeves and washing clothes by the well, and a white-haired old lady sitting on the threshold behind her is struggling to sew something, although the old lady's hair is white, and her forehead is full of furrows and wrinkles, but her eyes are not cloudy, but the essence is shining, revealing wisdom.

"A-Niang, I don't know if Jun Sui can find out, so why doesn't the king thief continue to take care of us?" The woman wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, shook her head and asked, although she was over forty years old, her eyebrows and eyes added a bit of charm to this gentle and virtuous lady.

When the old lady heard this, she put down the stitches and threads, and said solemnly: "Don't worry about him, just make a living, it has already dragged Chang'er, and you can't add any more entanglement."

When the woman heard this, she bowed and said, "Yes." Talking about a relative, there was a look of longing that could not be concealed, and the old lady had to sigh deeply when she saw this, "How can loyalty and filial piety be both, Chang'er is really confused."

The voice fell, the wall slammed, and a woman in Tsing Yi fell, about seventeen or eighteen years old, but when she looked, she saw that the woman's green silk was wrapped around her soft bones with the wind and white clouds, and she was wearing a green skirt quietly swaying in the sun. The skin is better than snow, delicate and incomparable, the black knee-high boots are even more heroic, and she is holding a simple long sword in her right hand, a heroic woman.

The girl jumped over the wall and landed smoothly. Seeing this, the middle-aged woman's face turned pale, and she shouted: "Jun Xuan, you can't do it without a gate, what kind of body does it look like to jump over, and there is no woman Wen Shu at all."

The girl was reprimanded by this, her mouth pursed, and she stepped forward to the old lady's side and said coquettishly: "Grandma."

The old lady was busy hugging the girl, stroking the green silk, and said with a straight smile: "Xuan'er, what your mother said is that women don't have to be so crazy."

This girl is Fu Wenchang's only daughter, named Fu Junxuan.

"What news can you find? Why is there no one guarding the door? The middle-aged woman also glanced at the girl, her face was full of helplessness, so crazy, she was at the age of leaving the cabinet, who dared to ask for it.