His Majesty the Emperor is on tour, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in charge of the country, and General Huo has been working overtime recently.
Working overtime is not bad. The worst thing is that you have to work for 12 hours a day, with food and lodging in the palace.
Hof people can't see their husband, can't see his handsome face, and can't hear his gentle and considerate words in their ears, the Hof people are not happy, and they are lethargic. The Hof people pondered: Is this a legend lovesickness.
Oh, forget it, he is a married person, and he suffers from lovesickness for his husband, doesn't it make people laugh out loud. The Hough man rubbed his cheeks, which were very hot.
"Miss, do you have a fever?" Ah Fei stood at the door, hands down, curiously.
"What are you doing, kid?" The Hof people quickly took their hands away and diverted the topic.
"The general came back from the palace, and His Royal Highness asked the general to come up with a plan for armament reform. The general will stay up all night again tonight." A Fei shrugged: "Miss, what kind of supper do you want to prepare for the general, I will send it to you. ."
alas! The Hof people sighed, very resentful. They haven't seen anyone for twelve hours, and they won't see anyone for another twelve hours.
The night is long, how to sleep?
"A late-night snack? What's a late-night snack?" As she spoke, an interesting thought popped into her mind.
So, in the middle of the night, General Huo, who was immersed in thinking with the tip of his pen, suddenly felt the candle flicker in front of him, and a behemoth stood in front of him.
looked up and met Ah Fei's flattering smile: "General, it's been so hard, it's time to take a break."
"Yeah!" General Huo nodded: "The manuscript has only been changed in half, and I have to—"
" General, The lady asked me to bring supper." A Fei said with a smile.
"Oh, did you send me something delicious?" When General Huo heard his wife delivering a late-night snack, the pen in his hand suddenly stopped.
"Yes!" A Fei said mysteriously: "It's just that the late-night snack is a bit special, and it is placed in the living room next to it."
Special late-night snack? hot pot? Casserole? snail powder ? Ice cream dessert? General Huo immediately became curious when he thought of Mrs.'s interesting ideas.
immediately put down the pen in his hand, got up and stretched, and walked into the living room next to him with a smile. As soon as
walked in, the door was closed by Ah Fei from the outside.
I saw red candles flickering in the house, and the fragrance was flowing. The original small bookcase was covered with silk cloth, and there were exquisite snacks, tall wine glasses, and blooming bouquets. However, that's not the point. The point is that on the other side of the table, a charming woman with long hair and a shawl wrapped in fragrant gauze held her chin and winked, with a trace of resentment in her eyes: "The general works overtime all day, but the others are not attentive? People are really sad."
snorted, General Huo laughed, walked over quickly, sat down next to the beauty, and took the beauty into his arms: "curly, you ghost girl."
Relatively, his thoughts flowed, "However, I like it like this." General Huo smiled and kissed his wife's lips.
Spring night is a moment, no need to go into details. On the second day,
went up to three poles, Emperor Wen went back to the palace and went straight to talk to General Huo about important matters, but was blocked by Ah Fei.
"No reason!" His Majesty Wendi was very angry.
"My lady and general—" A Fei hesitated.
"Huh?" Emperor Wen was taken aback and pretended to be angry: "You have to have beautiful women by your side during overtime, this Shuzi!"
"Your Majesty! The golden turtle-in-law who married for no reason, let down the early morning of the Xiangjing - do you understand?" Inside the window, A female voice was indignant.
Oh? Emperor Wen made a sudden realization this time: "Then, I'll give General Huo seven days off, okay?"
"Your Majesty Mingjun!" The woman inside immediately rejoiced.
Author: Datang Bai Yueguang, a literary chick who lives in the system, loves to follow dramas, love to code words, has the spirit of gossip, pay attention to me with a little hand, chat every day for entertainment, love heart ❤.
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