Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1241 Three volumes 354 (1 more)
The groom was at the side, seeing Zhuyu taking mouthfuls of sweet food, he couldn't bear it any longer, he came out and bowed to salute, carefully reminding: "Master Jiu, Zhuyu's fodder for tonight has already been fed... "

War horses are different from general-purpose horses, and even the forage is fed regularly and quantitatively.What's more, it was such a horse that accompanied Master Jiu to participate in the Battle of Dajinchuan.

If the timing and amount of feeding are messed up, a good war horse may start to eat gluttonously, messing up the routine of life, causing the war horse itself to be vigilant, and being worn out by gluttony a little bit.A good war horse will also become a poor horse.

Fu Heng stopped sadly, put the fodder in his hand back into the trough, turned his eyes across the night and the flickering lamp hanging in the corner of the stable, looked at the groom, and nodded: "I was wrong. You reminded me right."

The groom bowed carefully: "If Master Jiu has no other orders, then the younger one will not disturb Master Jiu talking to Zhuyu. The younger one is in this room. If Master Jiu has something to do, just call."

Fu Heng nodded, and the groom stepped back.

Fu Heng stretched out his hand to caress Zhuyu's slender neck, watching its vermilion fur shine brightly even under the dim light, like a piece of fine brocade.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes lightly: "Zhuyu...Zhuyu."

And only in such a place where there is no one else, can he wantonly call out its original name.

Zhuyu also understood, stretched her horse's neck even more, and leaned over to rub Fu Heng's ears.

Fu Heng embraced Zhuyu's slender neck, and gently closed his eyelids.

When he was in Dajinchuan, he learned the lesson that Neqin was ordered to commit suicide by the emperor. As the commander, he not only sat in the tent to command, but took the lead and personally led troops to capture several dangerous fortresses.

At that time, Zhuyu accompanied him in the charge.

Relying on the danger of high towers, the enemy shoots arrows down from the top of the towers.Many officers and soldiers were shot and fell to the ground. Thanks to Zhuyu's fast speed and agility, he avoided danger several times.

It can be said that he was able to successfully lead troops to capture dangerous towers at that time, and Zhuyu was his savior.

He knew that although the court spent two years in Dajinchuan and spent tens of millions of dollars, what the emperor and the court wanted was not to kill them all, but to calm people's hearts in the local area so that the natives would not rebel.Therefore, every time he captured dangerous towers in the local area, he did not torture and kill the local natives, and even asked his subordinates to be good at appeasing them.

In the entire battle of Dajinchuan, he only killed one person with his own hands.

That person shot Zhuyu in the side of the neck with an arrow!He was almost shot in a large blood vessel, and the veterinarian said that Zhuyu's life might not be saved, and advised him not to let Zhuyu suffer any more, and send Zhuyu to leave early...

After hearing this, he raised his saber, but instead of walking towards the suffocated dogwood lying in a pool of blood, he walked out of the big tent and walked in front of the native.

The native saw that he was young, and his face was red and his teeth were white. No matter what he looked like, he didn't look like a military general, let alone the coach of the imperial court.Therefore, there was some disdain in his eyes.

He walked over and stood in front of the native, and actually used the local dialect to talk to the native.

The native was also surprised. He didn't expect that the young coach had already learned their words after only two months in Dajinchuan.

Fu Heng was expressionless, and said indifferently: "This scripture has come to Dajinchuan since then, and it has always used the law of mercy. As long as you wait for the law and return to the imperial court, you can change this scripture and forget the past."

"Even if it's Ben Jinglue you shot today, it's okay, but you shouldn't have shot Ben Jinglue's dogwood!"

The other party didn't understand what he meant.

Fu Heng raised it suddenly, and slashed down in the air!
The native's head was split in two, and he fell down with his eyes closed.

Fu Heng looked up at the cold moonlight: "I, Fu Heng, can die, but Zhuyu can't."

　Cough, arranged marriages in ancient times really killed people, huh.The ten women in the emperor's hidden residence were all selected by Yongzheng, which conformed to Yongzheng's aesthetics, but might not conform to Qianlong's own aesthetics; the same is true of Jiuye's side, so there are so many helplessness.

　　
　
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