My Wife Is A General Who Killed Tens Of Thousands On The Battlefield - Chapter 89

[Chapter 89 There is only one handwriting]

Guanyunlou, Xie everyone’s face is ugly.

The third prince did not come.

And Su Wen came.

“Tell me about this third prince, why do you always come here to Guanyun Tower when you have nothing to do? This is not the case. He was reprimanded by His Majesty again, and he was also banned. When will he come, but we can’t say for sure!” Su Wen seemed to be Talking to Xie Yiyi like a joke.

Xie everyone next door was very worried.

If it is as Su Wen said, then her plan can be said to be a complete failure.

Su Wen chatted with Xie Yiyi for a while, then left without staying long.

After he left, everyone Xie entered Xie Yiyi’s room and said in a condensed voice, “Do you think what that kid said is true or false?”

Xie Yiyi smiled and said, “I think it’s true. After all, there is no need for him to lie. If it is true as he said, the third prince will not be here for at least a few days.”

Xie everyone sighed helplessly: “It seems that Su Changqing’s power is really not small, even the prince, he has to give it a bit, Yiyi, what do you think of marrying Su Wen?”

Xie Yiyi said softly, “My daughter doesn’t know, but now my daughter has all gone, and there is no way back.”

Yes, now that she has exhausted her skills, what if she enters the arena again?

Xie everyone thought about it and made a decision: “Then it’s settled. When Su Wen comes back tomorrow, you will discuss marriage with him. After you get married, you will find an opportunity to control it with the charm of the inner demon, so that it will obey you.”

Xie Yiyi looked at the mother in front of her and frowned: “Mother, didn’t you say that Su Wen has seen our thoughts? Why can’t we talk to him openly and honestly, why should we control him?”

Xie everyone said in a deep voice: “Man is the most unreliable thing to talk about, especially that Su Wen, do you think he looks reliable? It’s better to control it and feel more at ease.”

In the mansion of the third prince, the man with feather fan looked at the third prince and said gloatingly: “I said you don’t offend Su Changqing, are you banned now?”

The third prince glared at him and said, “What if I’m banned for a few days? You will send someone to tell Miss Yiyi that I have something to do in Beijing, and I’ll be back in three days!”

He was embarrassed to say that he was grounded, and thought that Xie Yiyi didn’t know, and wanted to deceive him with lies.

The feather fan man shook his head and said, “You don’t need to say it, it is estimated that Su Wen should have gone to talk to Miss Yiyi by now.”

The face of the third prince changed continuously, he slammed his palm down, and the table of the Eight Immortals shattered in response!

He said angrily, “This bastard is both him and his father, otherwise how could the royal father ground me?”

The man with feather fan looked at the third prince and said seriously: “Your Highness, look down, forget it! Since Your Majesty has grounded you, it means that His Majesty is dissatisfied with your current actions, why bother to make His Majesty angry for a woman, even if you To win the throne with martial arts, after all, it is still up to His Majesty’s approval.”

The third prince closed his eyes, he didn’t know it.

It’s just that Xie Yiyiyin’s smiling face and dancing figures always flash in front of her eyes!

“No need to persuade, I have made up my mind!”

Su Wen came out of Guanyun Tower and came to the palace, where he routinely walked through the scene.

Seeing Emperor Zhou, Su Wen found that Zhao Wanrou was not here today, and Emperor Zhou’s expression was a little strange.

I kept looking at myself up and down, not knowing what I was thinking.

“Your Majesty, don’t practice etiquette today?” Su Wen asked tentatively.

Zhou Di tapped his finger on the table and sighed: “Su Wen, I have been thinking about it today, I am wrong, you are my nephew, I called you into the palace, I should have taught me with my heart, but I always I can’t bear it, but I don’t know, the more you are like this, the more harm you will be… Your behavior, Meng Lang is frivolous, how can you become the pillar of the country after a long time? Come on, I will copy the gentleman’s will ten times today! !”

Su Wen’s expression changed!

Gentleman’s Will, which is one of the books of the world’s sages.

The main point is to be a gentleman,

How to resolve, how to serve the country, have various standards of behavior, what to do when encountering things, what mentality to do.

This kind of book, Su Wen wanted to sleep when he saw it, let alone write it ten times.

“What’s the madness of this old emperor? How did I provoke him?” Su Wen looked confused, and doubts arose in his heart.

Why does this inexplicably start raising sand?

Playing with button eyeballs?

Go to hell!

At this time, the eunuch sent pen and paper, and a thick book of gentlemen!

Zhou Di said leisurely: “Don’t worry, copy carefully, stroke by stroke, understand the truth of the book, tell the eunuch when you are thirsty and hungry, he will give you something to eat, when will you finish copying, when will you go back, that’s it , go to the side hall!”

“Thank you, Your Majesty,” Su Wen replied weakly, and followed the eunuch to the side hall,

Seeing Su Wen’s depression, a smile flashed in Zhou Di’s eyes!

“Haha! I finally got out of my heart! You stinky boy, I’m so mad!” Zhou Di was as happy as a 200-pound child.

Su Wen entered the side hall, and the eunuch set up the pen and paper.

Stand aside.

Su Wen tilted his head to look at him and said, “I’m hungry, get me something to eat!”

The eunuch was stunned for a moment: “Master Su, you haven’t written it yet?”

“You can’t be hungry if you don’t write? How can you write if you’re not full?” Su Wen said as a matter of course.

The eunuch was speechless for a while, what kind of person is this, he has to eat without writing a word, but Zhou Di had something to say before, so he hurriedly went to get the cakes.

Su Wen took the plate and started stuffing it into his mouth, while eating, he said, “You can’t handle this stuff, I don’t like sweets, and I can’t get enough of this stuff, go tell the royal chef and get me a sheep. Legs, and then order Baihua dew on the whole, make a persimmon beef brisket soup, the persimmon has to be stewed, and then cut a few pig ears and mix it with a cold dish. I heard that there is monster meat in the palace, right? Let the royal chef watch and make some, The staple food is steamed bread and rice cakes. I don’t eat noodles. I make more and I eat more.”

Little eunuch: “…”

It takes time to speak, but half a plate of pastries has gone down, so don’t you like it?

Can’t eat even the plate together?

But he also knew that he couldn’t afford to offend Su Wen, so Emperor Zhou let go and waited on food and drink.

The main Emperor Zhou did not expect Su Wen to be so rude.

He just wondered why Su Wen couldn’t copy this copy until midnight, and it wouldn’t make sense if he didn’t give him something to eat and drink.

When the eunuch left, Su Wen suddenly saw a figure appear at the door.

It was Zhao Wanrou.

She smiled and said, “Why, Master Su is hungry?”

Su Wen nodded and said with a bitter face: “It’s not that I’m hungry, it’s a protracted battle today, so I have to eat before I’m full!”

Zhao Wanrou was greatly surprised. When she knew that Su Wen was going to copy the gentleman’s record ten times, she couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle: “You deserve it!”

But while talking, he sat at the table next to him, picked up the pen lightly, started writing, and said while writing, “You eat first, and I will help you write.”

Su Wen hurriedly said: “No, it’s useless if you write it, the handwriting is different!”

Zhao Wanrou raised her head, blinked her eyes mischievously, and said with a smile, “Is it good to have only one handwriting?”

[End of this Chapter]