The General’s Little Peasant Wife

“Chief Fu, what are you doing?” Joe Tian glanced at Fukang, who stood hastily in front of him and asked indifferently.

Fukang's face was a little embarrassed, and he hurried to change the subject: “General, if nothing happens, the slaves will go in to serve the Emperor. ”

Looking at the seemingly deserted shadow, Joe Tian smiled playfully and turned away after standing at the door for a while.

After Fukang entered the royal study, he saw Xiao Qitian looking at him with an exploratory look.

“Your Majesty, General Joe, what is this?” Fukang asked casually, and it seemed that he only asked because he was simply asking,

However, that's not what happened to Xiao Qitian's ear. Xiao Qitian's eyes were slightly squint and he said, "Fukang, you seem very curious about what Tianchan said. ”

Fukang suddenly shook his head: “The Emperor didn't mean that. ”

“Didn't mean that? Then tell me what you meant by that. What did Heaven tell me to tell you? Fukang you crossed.” Xiao Qitian looked at Fukang coldly and said.

Formerly Fukang was a smart man who knew what to say and what not to say, but now Fukang is completely different. He seems very curious about everything. He hasn't noticed the bias, and sometimes he tells Fukang something.

He thought he was the least likely to betray him, but at this time he betrayed him directly, and he told the other party a lot of things. Is he aiding and abusing him?

Fukang knelt down in panic and begged for forgiveness, but his heart was unhappy with Joe Tianjin. In his heart, it must be Joe Tianjin who said something bad to Xiao Qitian. Otherwise, how could Xiao Qitian do this to him?

“His Majesty's slave only knew it was wrong.” Fukang hastily lowered his head and admitted that he was wrong. It's not that he can't do this, it's just Joe Tianjin. Since he dares to do this, don't blame yourself for being harsh.

Xiao Qitian glanced at Fukang and didn't know what to think. If that didn't seem redundant, it would make Fukang even more indulgent. Xiao Qitian was the most forgiving to him. What happened today?

“Get up and stop doing that next time.” Xiao Qitian suddenly said very casually while Fukang was thinking.

Fukang's tight body just relaxed. He said, "How can the Emperor punish him?"

“It is the emperor who remembers. ”

Xiao Qitian no longer said anything, while changing the folds on the table, thinking about whether the plan that Qiao Tianchang said was feasible or not, if this was not feasible, what should we do?

Fukang looked at Xiao Qitian, who was really reading the folds, but obviously was already distracted, his eyebrows wrinkled tightly.

But after what just happened, Fukang didn't come to this place foolishly, and still came to ask Xiao Qitian what was wrong with him and what he was thinking.

The thing about Fukang, Qiao Tianchang is basically left to Xiao Qitian to do. As for him, just wait for Choi Hao's side of the building.

There was nothing wrong with Choi Hao when he first started, but when he finally went out, he always thought that Joe Tianjing would look at him somewhere, what would happen to him?

When he returned home, Choi Hao washed his face so hard that it was quiet for a while. He looked at the front cold. He could not just sit there and die in Joe Tianjin's hands.

Choi Hao's eyes slightly squinted, thinking of the person who had been on top of his head for more than 10 years and who was very trusted by the Emperor and Joe Tian. There was an obvious glimmer in his eyes, he would not simply let go.

In the next time, Choi Hao began to lay things out constantly. Of course, all of this was done in secret.

And what he doesn't know is that he thinks he's hiding something, but it's done with a pair of eyes, and if he does, he doesn't know if he's going to be so happy.

Joe Tian listened to the following person report, his mouth slightly hooked: “Keep looking at him, what action is there to tell me. ”