My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield - Chapter 61

[Chapter 61]

Hearing Zhuang Qingbei’s questioning, Su Yu said without hesitation: “How can the debate in Wenyuan Pavilion be counted? At that time, it was to draw lots to determine the direction of the debate, not to cast real thoughts!”

Zhuang Qingbei sneered: “Oh, so that’s the case. It seems that Brother Su’s insincere remarks are also learned from Su Xiang?”

This guy is yin and yang.

Su Yu said: “The re-establishment of the Secret Shadow Guard will naturally have its benefits. Now that Dazhou is governed by officials and corruption is rampant, it should also be dealt with. If it is not heavy, how can it be effective?”

At this moment, an old man with a gray beard said: “This Dazhou government is corrupt and corrupt? Wasn’t it caused by your father Su Changqing? According to the old man’s opinion, just change the prime minister, and then re-organize the official department, the censor station, no It will take three years and five years, and the officials will be self-cleaning, so why should the Secret Shadow Guard be re-established?”

The old man who spoke was named Guo Bin, a person of great status in the Great Zhou literary circle. He was also a high-ranking official in the Great Zhou court at that time.

As soon as Guo Bin’s voice came out, Zhuang Qingbei’s waist suddenly stiffened, and he quickly echoed: “Guo Lao’s words are very true, who doesn’t know, the house was raided a few days ago, and the Prime Minister Su’s house copied more than 200 million taels of silver. What is the concept? The head of a hundred officials is still like this, and you blame the corrupt officials underneath?”

Su Yu said angrily: “My father’s money has its own source, not from corruption, otherwise how can I still be in a stable position?”

Guo Bin sneered and said, “What do you know about this young man? It has its own source? If he doesn’t take the business road and hand it over to the imperial court, wouldn’t the treasury be very full? He took advantage of his power to re-sell rare items from Nanyang. Selling to the people at a high price is not to oppress the people?”

Guo Bin’s voice fell, and Su Wen, who was adjusting his breath outside the Penglai Pavilion, opened his eyes.

“Which one pops out of an immortal, Zhao Jin, come in with me!”

“Yes!” Zhao Jin opened the carriage door.

Su Wen slowly went downstairs and walked to the door. At this time, Xiao Er hurriedly stopped him and said with a smile: “Master, today is the Pengcheng Banquet. Our Penglai Pavilion is not open to the public. Do you have an invitation?”

Zhao Jin stepped forward, raised his chest, and said fiercely: “Damn! Don’t look at who my young master is? Su Wen! Do you know? The third young master of the Prime Minister’s House, what’s wrong with no invitation? Not allowed to enter?”

Hearing Su Wen’s identity, Xiao Er was immediately discouraged. In addition, Zhao Jin’s face was fierce. He dared to stop him. It doesn’t look good.

At this time in the house, Zhuang Qingbei said arrogantly: “Guo Lao doesn’t say it, I don’t know yet, it turns out that this is the source of the Su family’s wealth, the dignified prime minister, how absurd to actually do business in person and be humble? However, I heard that Prime Minister Su still often receives gifts and doesn’t do business, right? For some money, he doesn’t even want face, Brother Su, if I were you, I would leave today, why should I be humiliated here?”

Just as Su Yu was about to refute, he heard a voice.

“Good fart! Good fart! What a loud fart!”

Su Wen clapped his hands and came in, looked around, and said curiously, “Just now, when the kid passed the door, he heard the farts in the Penglai Pavilion, resounding through the sky, who did it?”

Zhuang Qingbei didn’t know Su Wen, but Su Wen’s words made it clear that he was scolding him and Guo Bin. He said angrily, “Where’s the stinky boy, get out of here quickly.”

“Zhao Jin, call me!”

Su Wen grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table for one person and ordered.

Zhao Jin stepped forward immediately, grabbed Zhuang Qingbei, and slapped him in the face.

With a slap on the fan, Zhuang Qingbei’s face was immediately red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

This is still the result of Zhao Jin’s generosity.

However, this is just the beginning, Zhao Jin slapped more than ten times in one slap, only hitting Zhuang Qingbei dizzy.

At this time, someone recognized Su Wen: “This is Su Wen, the third son of the prime minister’s residence.”

“Yes, I went to see him when he was fighting rich,

it’s him.

”

“Fuck! This is too arrogant. Hit me when you come up.”

At this time, Fei Chi, the host of the banquet in Wenyuan Pavilion, stood up and said with a serious face: “Su Wen, don’t be presumptuous, this is a Pengcheng banquet! What are you doing so nonsense?”

Su Wen tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile, “Yo? You know me, Master.”

Su Wen’s expression became serious, and said, “Everyone here is counted as one, let me listen, young master, there are no other rules here, just don’t let me hear your rude words, whoever says my father isn’t, I’ll hit him. Anyone! If you have the ability, TM will sue me, whoever refuses to accept it, it doesn’t matter, stand up and I will fight together!”

After finishing speaking, Su Wen looked at Guo Bin and said with a sneer, “You’re immortal, and you, right? I heard you fart here from afar, Zhao Jin, I’ll beat this old dog for the young master!”

After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Su Yu, and said with a smile, “You, reading and reading stupid? People say your father, no matter whether he is right or wrong, beat him first!”

“Aren’t you making a fool of yourself!” Su Yu was helpless.

Su Wen rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, “Why, when someone says your father, you still have to argue with him about right and wrong? Some things have no results, whether the secret shadow guards stand or not, UU reading www. How will sonicmtl.com develop in the future, who can guarantee 100% of the chest? Debates come and go without a result, your father makes it difficult for people to bury them.”

Hearing Su Wen take a bite of your father, Su Yu felt extremely awkward and said, “That’s your father too!”

“Yeah, so I beat them up!”

The brothers were talking here, and Zhao Jin over there had thrown Zhuang Qingbei, who had been beaten into a pig’s head, aside, turned around and walked towards Guo Bin with a grinning smile.

Old Guotou is stunned. He has been relying on the old to sell the old for many years. Where has he encountered such an unreasonable person?

He could see clearly how Zhuang Qingbei was beaten, but he was so old that his legs were trembling when he saw Zhao step further.

At this moment, Fei Bin stopped in front of Zhao Jin and shouted sharply: “Su Wen, this is not where you are making fun of, I will definitely report to Your Majesty.”

Zhao Jincai didn’t bother to care what he said, he just stretched out his hand, and Fei Bin was his opponent, and he was thrown to the ground like a ball.

Su Wen laughed when he saw it.

Zhao Jin walked in front of Guo Bin, and at this moment, Guo Bin covered his chest, his eyes turned white, and he suddenly used the old man’s magic trick – pretending to faint!

Zhao Jin was taken aback and turned to look at Su Wen.

Su Wen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to hold Guo Bin’s nose, and exclaimed, “Fuck, this old boy is out of breath, as you can see, he died by himself, and it has nothing to do with me!”

But in the process of talking, he didn’t let go at all.

Guo Bin’s nose was pinched tightly. The old man was pretending to be dizzy, but he couldn’t breathe when someone pinched his nose, and he felt like his chest was about to explode.

He couldn’t help it, he opened his mouth and exhaled.

“call!”

Su Wen exclaimed: “The corpse is deceived!”

After speaking, he punched Guo Bin in the chest.

[End of this Chapter]