Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Su Biluo glanced at Jun Junyi, and sneered: "Anla, Emperor, since you arranged a delicious supper, it makes no sense to leave it cold."

"Oh, yes, yes," Mo Junyi eased his thoughts and hurriedly greeted, "Then eat it quickly."

"Well," Su Biluo obediently picked up the chopsticks and promised while holding the vegetables. "Emperor, please allow the wives to eat this supper. Naturally, you will be inspired to eat and drink. The specific cooperation agreement will be reviewed by the emperor. If the emperor agrees, then talk to Harold the Patriarch of Zhongze according to these. "

"Good!" Mo Junyi heard the following, and naturally agreed, enthusiastically for Su Biluocai.

Su Biluo hurriedly said: "Emperor, my wife and I will come by myself. I can do anything, but I am very polite. Hehe ..."

Her strong smile made Mo Junyi very lost.

He sighed softly and put down his chopsticks with little appetite.

Seeing Su Biluo eating with relish, Mo Junyi just sipped the booze.

What is "nearby", the high heavenly emperor first understood.

Su Biluo "did his head to work hard", and occasionally raised his eyes, his eyes bright, and a familiar figure flashed in front of his eyes.

Harmon?

Su Bi pretended to continue to eat and drink as if it were his business, but his heart was tight.

This is the second time she perceives that Harmon is overhearing.

If the first round is a coincidence; then, the second round is deliberate.

It seems that the "stupid stone" in Mo Ziling's mouth is not too stupid. As a little prince of a weak country, he still has a long eye.

Just let him listen to all the words of Fang Cai.

Huh, nothing. Anyway, he didn't say anything bad about Zhongze. but……

Su Bi swallowed a dish, put down her chopsticks, drank a glass of wine, and said to Mo Junyi: "Emperor, formulate an agreement with Zhongze, the principle is cooperation, equal cooperation, and never infringe on Zhongze Cuntu. disagree?"

Mo Junyi wandered for a moment, slightly jaws: "Agree! I believe Mrs. Su will be able to formulate a perfect, let Bei Mo and Zhongze win together."

"Yes, cooperation, equality, and win-win. This is the principle we negotiate with Zhongze." After Su Biluo quickly summed it up, he pushed the chopsticks up and stood up to salute. When the bottom is over, the courtier resigns and goes to work. "

"There is Mrs. Lao Su." Mo Junyi is gentle and polite.

When Su Biluo turned around, he glanced down the corner of his eye, and Harmon's figure had disappeared.

Su Biluo slightly hooked his lips and took the painting back to the room.

Now the emperor is surrounded by masters such as Yao Lei, Xiao Jian, and Mo Yu. However, in order not to stretch out, the bodyguard only brought hundreds. If you ca n’t talk to Nakazawa and let the indigenous people face each other, let alone fight, hundreds of thousands of Nakazawa indigenous people can drown them with a spit

It ’s harder to imagine the consequences of Harmon ’s rebellion

Originally, Su Biluo's loyalty to Harmon was believed. But now, he likes Mo Ziling, but Mo Ziling likes Mo Mohan. If Harmon is angry and angry, it is inevitable that he will suddenly turn his face.

These are all possible.

The seemingly carefree, cheerful and cheerful Su Biluo, the reason for being able to chatter in the business field, the necessary careful thought is indispensable.

Ye Lan was quiet when he had passed away. In the late night of late summer, a slight chill appeared.

Su Bi fell under the window and wrote a book. After a year of practice, her small letter writing has improved a lot, but she still writes slowly.

Enter the painting and stand on one side to study ink for her.

Su Bi fell thinking while writing, sometimes biting a pen to meditate, sometimes struggling to write a book. Her shadow was reflected in the screen, hazy and exquisite, and it was really beautiful.

Mo Jun Yi Qi long jade standing, staring quietly outside the window.

He couldn't tell whether it was love or resentment.

After deliberately seeking a time to live together, Su Biluo avoided suspicion everywhere, only huddled in a few girls, laughing and talking.

Fang Cai, even more straightforwardly rejected him.

At the end of summer, the autumn wind hasn't risen.

In addition to the melancholy, he has no power but to help Su Biluo.

Seeing her work hard, looking at her for the general's palace, for the treasury, she was exhausted, and she couldn't bear to complain about her.

He once let Xiao Jianpai Ouchi master secretly protect Su Biluo. During the trip he returned to report, every day except work, it was martial arts. Such a lively person has a terrible lifestyle.

But because of this, the indifferent heart felt even more pity for her.

He stood for a long time until his legs were numb, until Grandpa Li reminded him that it was late at night and it was time to rest.

Mo Junyi sighed slightly and was about to leave. Su Biluo suddenly said a word to enter the painting. After entering the painting, he came out immediately.

After a while, Harmon hurried into the room with the painting and saw Su Biluo. Su Biluo asked Harmon to sit down.

But seeing Su Biluo holding what he wrote, he was discussing with Harmon. Under the candlelight, the heads of the two men were almost close together.

The indifferent eyes are slightly bird of prey, and his expression is a bit bleak.

Gong Gong Li publicly observed and said in the ear of Mo Junyi: "The emperor, the old slave always admired Mrs. Su. However, the old slave looked at the emperor grew up and did not want the emperor to suffer. Then Mrs. Su insisted on misalignment. Ze's strategy of 'subjugating' may be for the sake of the North Desert. But it cannot be ruled out that Mrs. Su has a private agreement with Zhongze. After all, Patriarch Harold and his wife are good friends, not the emperor. And Mrs. Su is a businessman, always merciful ... "

"Shut up!" Mo Junyi flatly sipped, "Mrs. Su will not do this. I ... absolutely trust her!"

He broke a branch hard, thumped it **** the ground, with one hand behind his back, turned and walked away.

Li Gonggong was silent.

He bowed his head, bowed his back, and followed with small steps.

Never dare to break your mouth again.

The former Mo Junyi was still a gentle and elegant, open-minded, and unashamed emperor. After meeting Mrs. Su, the court became richer and richer, and the emperor seemed more and more unpredictable.

Inside the room, Su Biluo asked about the situation in Harmon's entire Zhongze area. Including geographic distribution, population distribution, cash crop distribution, and their most basic demand points.

Harmony introduced them one by one, knowing everything, and talking endlessly.

Immediately afterwards, Su Biluo asked about their armed level and distribution.

When Hammon paused, Su Biluo smiled and said, "Why, Harmon. You know, our emperor Bei Mo dared to bring hundreds of guards with the 95th supreme, and just entered the swampland. Do you still want to Are there any precautions against us? Do n’t say that we ca n’t resist hundreds of thousands of warriors, even if we can resist it, we ’re already in the swamp and we ’re already involuntarily. Is n’t it at your disposal? To seek common development, and not hesitate to take risks, does Prince Harmon still have doubts? "