"Luo Canjun was so majestic when he interrogated Wang Jixun. He was stunned and sorted out Wang Jixun's crimes one by one. Even someone as fierce as Wang Jixun could only plead guilty in the hall. It was so majestic.
…”
The little girl's eyes were shining, and her tone of voice was full of admiration.
Fu Qing'er leaned lazily on the couch, listening to the maid Feng Zhu talking about how Luo Youdu solved the case, and couldn't help cursing: "Looking at your love, I might as well give you to him."
"Okay!" Fengzhu agreed with a smile, as if he was not ashamed, and said: "Luo Canjun is really different from the people we met in Daming Mansion. If he weren't vulgar and full of swear words, he would be either chopped or killed.
A reckless man is a scholar without bones. Facing a man like Wang Jixun who was like a beast, Luo Canjun was still unafraid, and despite all kinds of pressure, executed him in accordance with the law. It's amazing..."
Fu Qing'er's eyes flashed with something strange, just as Feng Zhu said.
Her father, Fu Yanqing, was born as a general. He was a heroic man and was generous with his wealth. As a famous general, Fu Cunxun, Fu Yanqing had been favored by King Li Cunxu of the Jin Dynasty since he was a child.
Unparalleled bravery.
After Li Cunxu's defeat, Fu Yanqing returned to the Later Tang Dynasty, followed Wang Yan to defeat the royal capital, defeated the Khitans, and was promoted to the governor of Qingzhou to subdue Dangxiang.
In the Battle of Tieqiu, Fu Yanqing used a hundred cavalry to charge into the Khitan cavalry formation of ten thousand, and rescued the northern camp that was besieged by tens of thousands of Khitan cavalry. He deployed Gao Xingzhou and forced the Khitan cavalry to retreat.
In the battle of Bai Tuanwei Village in Yangcheng, the Liao army cut off the water source of the Jin army's food route. This was the same situation as Ma Di, but Fu Yanqing directly led Wanqi to rampage through the enemy's formation despite the lack of water and food, killing the Khitan emperor.
Yelu Deguang escaped alone when he had an absolute advantage.
Fu Yanqing went through four dynasties and experienced almost all major battles. He fought every battle and rarely lost.
But looking at Fu Yanqing's performance, we can see that what he is good at is not strategy, nor any advanced tactics, but reducing complexity into simplicity and defeating all methods with one effort.
This is inseparable from his generous and humble character.
Fu Yanqing was never stingy with money and could get along well with all the soldiers, so much so that all the soldiers were willing to die for him.
No matter how many people there are on one's side, or how many people there are on the other side, as long as Fu Yanqing stands in front of the formation, even if they face ten times or a hundred times the number of enemies, Fu Yanqing and his soldiers will dare to fight, regardless of casualties.
Over time, Fu Yanqing gathered around Fu Yanqing a group of warriors who despised life and death and were exceptionally brave, the best among the best.
These elites are fierce and courageous, thus forming a arrogant character.
The arrogant soldiers and generals of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are countless.
But when it comes to ranking, Fu Yanqing, the number one warlord of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the powerful generals and troops under his command, are at the top.
Fu Qing'er grew up in this kind of environment. The uncles and elders around her were all tough men who never stopped talking about "mom and dad".
Occasionally, some hard-nosed literati appeared, some of them were assimilated, some had their bones softened, some were demoted, and most of them were chopped off by Fu Yanqing, or stabbed by someone unknown, and they appeared in the stinky house of Daming Mansion.
In the ditch.
When Fu Qing'er was a child, she didn't feel that as she got older, girls' delicate thoughts changed. The more she felt that the uncles and elders around her were too rude, and she even felt a little disgusted when her father used swear words.
When she came to Bianjing, Kaifeng, the person Fu Qing'er heard the most was Luo Youdu.
For a scholar to be able to prosper in Bianjing is simply a miracle in Daming Mansion.
Due to various reasons, it successfully attracted Fu Qing'er's attention.
Now Luo Youdu single-handedly imprisoned the famous Wang Santie, and under all kinds of pressure, sentenced him to be paraded through the streets and beheaded, which is really impressive.
Fu Qing'er suddenly thought of something and took out a letter of recommendation from the desk next to him. The words of his father before leaving rang in his mind:
"Dad has seen many amazing and talented people in his life. The more talented he is, the more he will become the target of public criticism. And when a young man becomes famous, he will be young and frivolous. Being at the forefront of the storm, but not knowing how to advance or retreat, there is a way to die. Since ancient times.
So far, how many amazing people have been able to rise up smoothly? Most of them died in the process of growth. On the other hand, people who are wise but foolish and late bloomers often accumulate enough experience to influence the world. Luo Youdu can withstand the temptation of me and stick to the bottom line.
It is indeed extraordinary. It is worthy of Daddy's recommendation, but don't hand it over too early and just reject it like this? Daddy doesn't want to lose face? Doesn't he know what it means to have Daddy support him? Yes
Leave him alone and make him regret it for a while."
"whee!"
Fu Qing'er smiled softly and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it will be difficult to regain dad's face. I didn't expect that even Uncle Zhongjin would look at him differently. It's so surprising."
At this moment, news came from outside that Luo Youdu was asking for an audience.
Fu Qing'er was startled, but she also understood the other person's intention. Her beloved horse was still in his hands. She glanced at Fengzhu, who was at a loss, and joked: "How about it, your sweetheart is here? It's up to you or not.
Go and receive it in person?”
Fengzhu was just a talker, but when it came time to go into battle, she was as cowardly as an old dog and cried out pitifully: "Second Lady, please spare me. I will follow you all my life. How can I have any other ideas?"
"Hmph!"
Fu Qing'er snorted mockingly and strode outside the house without being summoned.
Fengzhu hesitated for a moment, then trotted after him.
Luo Youdu saw Fu Qing'er again. She was still the same as when they met for the first time. There were no extra accessories. She was just a cyan headscarf tying her black hair behind her back. She was not as delicate as an ordinary woman. She walked briskly and quickly, so dark that
The long hair flows back.
Crisp and dashing.
"I've met Madam Fu Er!"
Fu Qing'er clasped her fists and returned the salute, saying: "Luo Canjun's reputation has been as high as thunder lately..."
Luo Youdu said sincerely: "If Mrs. Fu hadn't helped me out of righteousness in the first place, I might not have done anything to Wang Jixun. I came here today to return the horse and thank Mrs. Fu again for borrowing the horse."
Fu Qing'er took a few steps forward and reached out to touch the BMW's neck.
Baoju rubbed Fu Qing'er's cheek with its thick horse's neck.
At that moment, Luo Youdu had an idea in his mind, it would be good to be a horse.
Fu Qing'er waved and asked Fengzhu behind him to lead the horse away.
Fengzhu glanced at Luo Youdu shyly, took the reins, and wanted to lead the horse away.
Unexpectedly, Baoju sneezed and held the horse's head high, unwilling to leave.
Fu Qing'er looked surprised.
Luo Youdu also looked confused.
Fu Qing'er pushed away Fengzhu, and Ling Yuefei got on the horse's back, waving his hand and patting the horse's butt. However, he raised his hooves in resistance and remained motionless.
Fu Qing'er said angrily: "What did you do to Bao'er?"
Luo Youdu looked innocent, but his heart moved, and he secretly exclaimed: "Could it be that he got on my old donkey?"