Chapter 3711 Ordered to Comfort
The light in the room was a little dim, the candles on the candlesticks gave off an orange glow, there was some humidity in the air, and there was a faint fragrance.
"This slave has met Duke Yue..."
There was a charcoal pot burning in the tent, which was very warm, but could not dissipate the moisture. Several Silla maids were wearing thin white gauze skirts. They were surprised when they saw someone coming in. When they saw it was Fang Jun, He quickly bent his knees and bowed respectfully.
For these Silla people who were attached to the Tang Dynasty, Fang Jun was their biggest supporter, and the Queen's bed was also accessible to him...
Fang Jun said "hmm", walked in, looked around, and asked curiously: "Where is your majesty?"
Behind a screen, there was a slight splash of water.
Fang Jun's ears twitched and he waved to the maids.
The maids understood this and did not dare to hesitate for a moment. They filed out with their heads lowered and took small steps, then turned around and closed the tent door...
Fang Jun raised his feet and walked behind the screen.
A small and sweet voice sounded in panic: "You, you, you, don't come over yet..."
Fang Jun raised the corner of his mouth and kept walking: "I come to serve your majesty and take a bath."
As he spoke, he had already arrived behind the screen. A bathtub was placed there. Amidst the mist of water, a pure white body was hidden under the water. The light was dim and somewhat hazy. There was a beautiful and charming face on the water, which was covered with blush. The green hair on her head was wet and spread out, scattered on the round and white shoulders, half blocking the delicate collarbone.
Kinderman folded his arms, ashamed, and said quickly: "You go out first, I will change my clothes first."
Although the two of them had flirted with each other countless times, she had a strict temperament, so it was still difficult to accept such a naked and sincere relationship, especially the man's eyes that were as bright as electricity, and seemed to be able to penetrate the water in the tub. Her beautiful body is in full view.
Fang Jun smiled, undressing and taking off his belt, and said jokingly: "We are an old married couple, why are we so shy? Let me serve your Majesty today and show my loyalty."
Kinderman was at a loss and yelled: "Where can I find a minister like you? This is so audacious and treasonous! Go away... Oops!"
There was a "pop", but Fang Jun had already jumped into the bucket, and water splashed on Kinderman's face. When he subconsciously exclaimed and closed his eyes, he had already been hugged into his broad and strong chest.
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I don't know when, a light rain started to fall outside the tent, and it hit the tent in a steady patter, making a thin and dense knocking sound.
The maids changed the water in the bathtub again, and with red faces, they served the two of them to take a bath again, made tea and prepared cakes, and then they all left.
Fang Jun sat at the table, ate two pieces of pastry to replenish the lost energy, and sipped tea. He was very leisurely. He couldn't help but think of the comfort and relaxation of smoking an "after-event cigarette" in his previous life, and he felt a little nostalgic...
On the soft couch, Kinderman was wearing a thin white robe with a loose collar and ravines looming. At the hem, two white python-like long legs were curled up and sitting under her hips. Under the lamp beads, her jade face was beautiful and white. His cheeks were rosy.
Her Majesty the Queen was as lazy as a cotton ball and said softly: "The situation in the East Palace is now in danger. How can you, the general in charge of the army, not want to be loyal to the country, but come here to harm the women of the people?"
Fang Jun took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "How can the majestic Queen of Silla be called a daughter of the people? Your Majesty is so humble."
Kinderman frowned his slender eyebrows, sighed, and said quietly: "The king of a subjugated country is like a bereaved dog. In the end, he is not the plaything of you, the powerful people of the Tang Dynasty? He is worse than the daughter of the people."
This is half true and half false.
Half of them were pretending to be coquettish and took the opportunity to act coquettishly, hoping that this powerful man from the Tang Dynasty who had entered the palace would take pity on him, while the other half was filled with sadness. The majestic king of a country could only be imprisoned in Chang'an after being annexed to the Tang Dynasty. He was not free like a canary. How could he express the anger and frustration in his heart in just two sentences?
Moreover, she was in Chang'an and had no freedom at all. It was not easy for her to meet a sympathetic person like Fang Jun to protect her. Once the East Palace fell, Fang Jun would be unlucky. Then she would either die in the rebel army or become a prisoner. The plaything of the Long nobles.
People are at the end of the world, and they have no control over their bodies, so they feel miserable...
"Ha!"
Fang Jun chuckled lightly, drank all the tea in the cup, stood up and came to the couch, put his hands on the woman's side, looked down at the dignified and beautiful face, and teased: "It's not me who is in love with women, it's you. My sister couldn't bear to see you alone on a cold night, so she ordered her husband to come and comfort her and do her best."
This is really not nonsense. He doesn't believe that Jin Shengman's statement "My sister doesn't know how to play mahjong" was just casual. That girl is very good at it.
"You damn girl is lawless and extremely ridiculous!"
Kinderman's face was red, and he stretched out his jade-white palms to press against the man's chest, which was getting lower and lower, and pursed his lips in shame and annoyance.
Where can a younger sister push her man into her sister's room?
It’s okay to do some things secretly, but never bring them to the table...
Fang Jun stretched out his hand to wrap around Yingying's small waist, turned her over, and then leaned on her body. He whispered into her crystal ear: "What bad thoughts can my sister have? I just feel sorry for my sister."< br>
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At the end of Yinshi, the patter of spring rain outside the tent stopped, and the inside of the tent became quiet.
The maids came in to clean the two of them, and helped Fang Jun put on his clothes and armor. Kinderman had already exhausted his energy, and his black hair was spread on the pillow, his face was demure, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing Fang Jun's upright figure walking out of the tent, all the maids breathed a sigh of relief. They looked back at Her Majesty the Queen, who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but secretly exclaimed.
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The sky is still dark, and the air is moist and cold after the rain.
Fang Jun had not slept all night, but he was full of energy at this moment. He rode with his soldiers and patrolled the perimeter of the military camp for a week, inspecting the open posts and hidden sentries. When he saw that all the soldiers were energetic and unyielding, he praised a few words with satisfaction. Then he went straight to the Xuanwu Gate, called for the city gate to be opened, and entered the palace to see the prince.
When entering the city, he happened to meet Zhang Shigui. Fang Jun came forward to greet him, and the latter took him to the Xuanwu Gate.
At this moment, the sky is slightly brighter. Looking down from the city tower, you can see the vast sky. The guard camps on the left and right below the city stretch for several miles, and soldiers are passing through them. Looking far into the distance, you can see the majestic city walls of the Daming Palace to the west, and the distant mountains to the north are like dragons, rolling up and down.
Zhang Shigui asked: "Have you had breakfast?"
Fang Jun returned to the table from the window and sat down, shaking his head and saying: "No, I was thinking of entering the palace to see His Highness."
Zhang Shigui nodded: "That's just right."
After a while, the soldiers brought the food, placed it on the table, and placed the bowls and chopsticks in front of the two of them.
The meal was very simple, consisting of white porridge and side dishes, which was refreshing and delicious. Fang Jun, who had worked hard last night, drank three bowls of white porridge and two steamed buns in one go, and cleaned several plates of side dishes before he burped.
Zhang Shigui asked someone to put away the dishes and make a pot of tea. The two of them moved to the window and sat down, feeling the cool wind blowing from the window and the warm tea.
Zhang Shigui said with a smile: "I really envy young people of your age. Everything you eat tastes delicious. However, when you are young, you must know how to maintain your health. The most important thing is to avoid overeating. Each meal should be seven to seven times full. When you are hungry, eat a few more meals. Only in this way can you recover." Good health. When you reach my age, you will understand that fame, fortune, wealth and honor are all dispensable, and only a good body is the most real thing.”
"The younger generation will be taught."
Fang Junshen agreed. In fact, he also paid great attention to health care. After all, the medical level in this era was too low. A cold could sometimes kill someone, not to mention those chronic diseases? Once you are in bad health, even if you have not registered early, you will still suffer day and night, and life is worse than death.
It’s just that I worked too hard last night and my stomach was empty, so I couldn’t help but eat more...
Zhang Shigui was very pleased and motioned for Fang Jun to drink tea.
What he likes most is that Fang Jun can listen to his opinions. He doesn't have the arrogance of a successful young man or a high-ranking official. Generally, as long as the opinions are correct, he can always accept them humbly without any embarrassment.
As a result, there were rumors outside that this man was unruly, arrogant and arrogant. The rumors were really excessive...
Fang Jun took a sip of tea, looked up at Zhang Shigui, and said with a smile: "If you have something to do, you might as well say it directly. I am impatient, so it is really uncomfortable to go around like this."
Zhang Shigui smiled, nodded and said: "Since Erlang is so straightforward, I will speak frankly."
He looked into Fang Jun's eyes and asked slowly: "Everyone knows that peace talks are the best way out for the East Palace. But the current predicament can be solved in one fell swoop. Even if we have to endure the rebels continuing to live in the court, it is better than dying together. But why?" Erlang went against the trend? "(End of Chapter)