In the simple straw shed, there were still a few spots of light leaking in Yixi. Someone waved with a big fan. Under such temperature, the wind was slightly hot.

Fu Xiaowa found a wet towel and carefully wiped the face with some black stains but still beautiful. Looking at Xian'er's appearance, he wiped tears.

Seeing that Xian'er had woken up slowly from a coma, Fu Xiaowa was immediately overjoyed, and his nervous heart was relaxed.

Xian'er murmured a few times, and the person next to her immediately handed a bowl of clear water. Fu Xiaowa carefully brought the water to Xian'er's mouth.

Xian'er opened her eyes from the haze, and what was imprinted into her eyes was a familiar face. Whenever she saw this face, a faint joy arose in her heart, just like a ray of coolness that rose from her heart in the heat.

She forced a smile and said intermittently: "Little Frog...you...how are you...you...you...you are here..."

Fu Xiaowateng said snorted: "Thank you, thank you for everything you have done for everyone. Without you, so many people will spend every difficult day in hunger. Without you, everyone will still be wandering on the streets. Miss Xian'er, please take care of your body!!"

The atmosphere was very quiet, and the beggars around were standing quietly, but their eyes were full of gratitude for Xian'er. They were countless pairs of eyes, countless homeless people, who expressed their kind of heartfelt gratitude to their benefactors.

The tens of thousands of people were watching under the scorching sun, and the scene was grand and touching. Xian'er looked around, and the simple and sincere faces she knew that she was doing the right thing. This is the value of life, and she found the meaning of her life.

Xian'er smiled and said, "This is the spirit of Fujia Village. It is your spirit that motivates everyone to move forward together. Everyone is making great contributions in this spirit. No one is lazy and encountering each other. Everyone can go from dark in the morning without complaints. It is your power to gather here tightly together, make this place better and better, and make this place a home in everyone's hearts!"

Huang Kaisheng was so moved that he wiped his tears and said, "Don't push it around. You are all benefactors of Fujia Village. On behalf of everyone in Fujia Village, I am grateful for everything you did. In the past, we were sent to others, suffered from the coldness of the world, and lived a life of displaced life. Now we have two people who have our own home and our own home. We will cherish it, and we will use our own hands to support this home and let more people integrate into it. Help more people who are as down-and-out as we once did get out of the beggar's life. Fujia Village will always remember the names of the two. Please accept a small benefactor!"

With a loud bang, Huang Kaisheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to a loud sound. His voice was heavy and powerful, representing the most sincere thanks in his heart.

"Thank you two benefactors!" The beggars around shouted, their voices rising and falling, and thousands of people knelt in unison, with great momentum. Fu Xiaowa followed Zhao Xian'er in the thatched hut, looking at the crowds of people leaving...

At night, the moonlight was bright, the village gate of Fujia Village slowly opened, and a carriage ran out.

In the carriage, Fu Xiaowa and Xian'er rushed back to Tiandu College in a carriage.

The atmosphere in the carriage felt very strange. Neither of them spoke much. The snow-white moon fell into the car window and fell on Xian'er's quiet and beautiful face.

Xian'er didn't know what to say. In the past, she could always find a lot of things to say, but now those topics seem to disappear out of thin air, making her unable to find any of them.

At this time, I felt the wheels rolling into a slightly larger stone, and the carriage swayed suddenly. The two of them got closer and could already feel the temperature of each other.

Xian'er suddenly blushed and subconsciously moved to the side.

Fu Xiaowa also smiled awkwardly. He felt strange. He used to squeeze together with Meng Yufei and three people like dumplings, but Xian'er was not as reserved as she is now.

In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Fu Xiaowa squeezed his head and squeezed into a topic to resolve it: "Xian, Miss Xian'er, how is your marriage going?"

"Fortunately, everything went smoothly!" Xian'er responded.

"Oh, the third prince, he is a very good person. Miss Xian'er will definitely be happy!"

"Maybe!" Xian'er's eyelashes drooped, and she didn't seem to want to talk about this.

"When is the time set?"

"A few months left!"

"How long?"

"The royal wedding is different from the folk, and the etiquette is more complicated!"

"What gift do you want to receive?"

"Stop asking!" Zhao Xian'er opened her eyes, looked at Fu Xiaowa, and suddenly asked seriously: "Weng Yufei or Xue Lingxiang, which one do you prefer?"

Fu Xiaowa was suddenly interrupted while squeezing the topic. When Xian'er asked such a question, she suddenly felt confused. He stammered: "Both girls are good people, I like them very much!"

"You, do you want to marry both of them home?"

"Ah? Marry? Me, I, I said I was just liking it, and didn't say I wanted to marry two girls home!" Fu Xiaowa became nervous.

"Don't you know that both of them are interested in you, and you didn't realize that both of them are particularly good to you recently?" Zhao Xian'er felt that this wood might really not know.

"What, what's interesting? I should have helped them before. They are more grateful. Miss Xian'er is also very nice to me!"

"I, I, when will I treat you very well?" Xian'er, who had been speaking wisely, stuttered at this time.

"I mean, you think I am a good friend, and I treat it with sincerity!"

Zhao Xian'er was so angry that this guy stole the hearts of her two best friends, but she didn't know yet.

"If, I mean, if, if, if you marry one of them, who would you marry?"

"Ah? How could this happen!" Fu Xiaowa never thought of marrying anyone.

"Do you think they are not good? One is the daughter of the prime minister in the dynasty, and the other is the daughter of the general of the country!"

"I don't mean that, but I've never thought about this. How can I be worthy of the two girls, and I can't even think about it!"

"Then I'll allow you to think about it now. You must choose one!" Zhao Xian'er could guarantee the vote. As long as Fu Xiaowa nodded, he could stuff him into the bridal chamber tomorrow.

This made Fu Xiaowa embarrassed. He was very confused. Yufei and Ling Xiang were indeed good girls, but he had never thought about going with someone, and he knew he was not worthy of it. But after all, who he really wanted to go with, and he secretly glanced at Zhao Xianer. This small idea was broken by him. Because he thought it was an unprecedented idea, Huang Dan and stupid.

"What qualifications do I have to choose two such excellent girls? They should have their own happy future, but I have nothing. If I really want to choose, I don't know how to choose. Both are such good girls. Miss Xian'er, don't make things difficult for me!" Fu Xiaowa said with a bitter face.

"You are such a troublesome guy, alas. This matter is getting more and more difficult to deal with!" Zhao Xianer shook her head lightly.

As the days passed day by day, the days when Fu Xiaowa went to be a military officer came immediately. Fu Xiaowa felt helpless, but he could only follow.

The yellow sand roll dance made the sun in the sky pale. At the entrance of the huge wooden fence of the military camp, Fu Xiaowa looked up at her head, and was confused and confused. Once upon a time, he had never dealt with soldiers and did not know what kind of circle it was.

At this point, there is nothing he can do. He has to bite the bullet and take some responsibility.

In the military camp, General Xue was a heroic person. He stood up and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, I looked around and finally came to you!"

Fu Xiaowa was in the military camp, feeling the atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield, with strong bows, arrows and crossbows hanging on all sides. General Xue sat in front of the head coach's desk, wearing armor and domineering.

Fu Xiaowa secretly looked at General Xue's mighty and heroic posture, lowered his head and bowed timidly, "The little one is called, I hope General Xue will take care of him!"

General Xue left the copy and came to Fu Xiaowa with the sound of armor rubbing, patted Fu Xiaowa's shoulder and comforted him: "Don't worry, the girl Lingxiang in Tiandu College told me to take good care of me. I will do my best. You can rest assured that I feel that I will sacrifice my life for the country at any time when I join the army. However, in this peaceful era, it is a waste of time. You can raise me here with peace of mind!"

"Then, what do you want to do, subordinates?" Fu Xiaowa asked carefully.

"Get up in the morning to lead the team to run, practice exercises, and practice hands with the soldiers in the camp. Let us see the brave kung fu of the world that day, that's all!"

Fu Xiaowa smiled and said, "General Xue loves to joke. The little one, the little one, is the courage of a man, how can he be brave? Everything is just a lie!"

"Just come and feel at ease. There is nothing more leisurely than here, don't take it to heart!"

"Are you really that leisurely?"

General Xue patted his chest and promised: "It's more leisurely than you think. Just imagine that there has been no war for hundreds of years, so there is nothing to do!"

Fu Xiaowa said gladly: "That's good, that's good!"

At this time, a horn whimpered outside, and Fu Xiaowa smiled and said, "General, are you going to fuck outside?"

General Xue's face was stiff.

Immediately, a soldier rushed into the tent and bowed to report: "Report, report to the general, the big thing is not good, the barbarians outside the frontier invaded, and now they have broken through Changxi Pass and have advanced straight into the imperial city!"

Fu Xiaowa was stunned...

"What? The Changxi Pass has been broken?" General Xue's face turned pale.

"It's the general. The King of Batu outside the pass suddenly invaded our Daxi Dynasty. For a hundred years, peace in the Daxi Dynasty has not been there!"

"Follow me to enter the palace immediately!" General Xue could hardly take care of anything, so he lifted his sword and rushed out of the tent.

It felt like the sky was dark, the wind and sand were flying, the war horses were neighing, and the military camp was in a mess.

Fu Xiaowa walked aimlessly in the military camp in a daze. He didn't know what to do, but saw figures around him shuttled through the soldiers and rushed. There was no war for a hundred years, and the sudden arrival of the military camp seemed chaotic, and the soldiers and officers were also chaotic.

At this time, a general riding a horse pointed at Fu Xiaowa with a whip and ordered: "You are doing casually here, why are you doing here? Come and prepare for me!"

"Ah?" Fu Xiaowa was shocked and at a loss.

"What, if you neglect, you will be engaged in military law!" The general whipped the ground and thrust it.

At this time, the armament warehouse was already open, and the logistics officer was busy distributing weapons and armor. Fu Xiaowa inexplicably received a bunch of soldiers' equipment.

(Half a chapter is owed, make up for it tomorrow, please pay attention to check the chapter modifications!)

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