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

Guanyunlou, thank you all, your face is ugly.

The third prince did not come.

And Su Wen came.

"Tell me about the third prince, why do you come to Guanyun Tower all the time? No, he was reprimanded by His Majesty again, and he was restrained. When will he come, but he can't say for sure!" Su Wen seemed Talking to Xie Yiyi like a joke.

Xie everyone next door was very worried.

If it was as Su Wen said, then her plan could be said to have failed completely.

Su Wen chatted with Xie Yiyi for a while, then left and did not stay long.

After he left, everyone Xie entered Xie Yiyi's room, and said in a concentrated voice: "Do you think what that kid said is true or not?"

Xie Yiyi smiled and said: "I think it's true, after all he doesn't need to lie, if it's true, the Third Prince won't be here for at least a few days."

Xie everyone sighed helplessly and said: "Looking at it this way, Su Changqing's power is really not small, even the prince should give him a little bit, Yiyi, what do you think of marrying Su Wen?"

Xie Yiyi said softly: "Daughter doesn't know, it's just that all her skills are gone now, and there is no way back."

That's right, now that she has exhausted all her skills, what should she do if she enters the rivers and lakes again?

Xie everyone thought about it and made a decision: "That's the deal. When Su Wen comes back tomorrow, you will discuss marriage with him. After you get married, you will find an opportunity to control him with the charm of the heart demon, so that he will obey you."

Xie Yiyi looked at her mother in front of her, frowned and said, "Mother, didn't you say that Su Wen has seen our thoughts? Why can't we talk to her openly, why should I control her?"

Xie everyone said in a deep voice: "Men are the most unreliable in speaking, especially Su Wen, do you think he looks reliable? It's better to control it, so that you can feel more at ease."

In the third prince's residence, the man with the feather fan looked at the third prince, gloated and said: "I said you don't want to offend Su Changqing, are you grounded now?"

The third prince glared at him and said, "So what if I'm grounded for a few days? You just go and send someone to tell Miss Yiyi that I have something to leave Beijing, and I'll be back in three days!"

He was ashamed to say that he was grounded, but he also 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, I guess Su Wen should have gone to talk to Miss Yiyi by now."

The third prince's complexion changed continuously, he slammed his palm down, and the Eight Immortals table shattered!

He said angrily: "This bastard is both him and his father, otherwise how could the emperor ground me?"

The man with the feather fan looked at the third prince and said seriously: "Your Highness, let me see, forget it! Since your majesty has grounded you, it means that your majesty is dissatisfied with your current actions. Why make your majesty angry because of a woman? To win the throne by means of martial arts, His Majesty still needs to approve it after all."

The third prince closed his eyes, how could he not know.

It's just that Xie Yiyi's voice, smile, and dancing posture always flash before her eyes!

"No more persuasion, I've made up my mind!"

Su Wen came out of the Guanyun Building and came to the palace, and went through the routine.

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

He kept looking up and down at himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, are you not practicing etiquette today?" Su Wen asked tentatively.

Emperor Zhou knocked on the table with his fingers and sighed: "Su Wen, I thought about it today. I made a mistake. You are my nephew. I called you into the palace. I should have taught you carefully, but I always I can't bear it, but I don't know, the more you do this, the more you will be harmed. Your behavior, Meng Lang's frivolity, has been going on for a long time, how can you become the pillar of the country? Come, today, I will copy the gentleman's will ten times! Be righteous!"

Su Wen's complexion changed! Gentleman's Chronicle is one of the books of sages in this world.

It mainly talks about being a gentleman, how to aspire, how to serve the country, various behavioral standards, what to do when things happen, and what kind of mentality to do.

This kind of book, Su Wen fell asleep after just looking at it, let alone writing it ten times.

"What is this old emperor smoking crazy? How did I provoke him?" Su Wen looked confused, and doubts arose in his heart.

Why did this inexplicably start to blow up sand?

Playing with button-eyes? Get it to death!

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

Emperor Zhou said leisurely: "Don't worry, copy every stroke carefully, understand the truth in the book, and tell the eunuch if you are thirsty or hungry, he will give you something to eat, when will you finish copying, and when will you go back, that's all." , go to the side hall!"

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

Seeing Su Wen depressed, a smile flashed in Emperor Zhou's eyes!

"Haha! Finally let out the bad breath in my heart! Brat, I'm so mad!" Emperor Zhou was as happy as a child weighing two hundred catties.

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

Stand aside.

Su Wen tilted his head and glanced at him, and said, "I'm hungry, get me something to eat!"

The eunuch was taken aback: "Master Su, haven't you 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 naturally.

The eunuch was speechless for a while, who is this, he wanted to eat without writing a word, but Emperor Zhou had something to say first, so he hurried to get the pastry.

Su Wen took the plate and started stuffing it into his mouth. He ate and said, "You can't hold this stuff. I don't like sweets. Besides, I can't get enough of this stuff. Go and tell the chef to get me a lamb." Legs, and some Baihualu, make a persimmon beef brisket soup, the persimmons have to be stewed, and then cut a few pig ears and mix it with cold dishes. I heard that there are monster meat in the palace, right? Let the imperial chef watch and make some, The staple food, steamed buns, rice cakes are fine, I don’t eat noodles. Make more, I eat more.”

Little eunuch: "."

It took a while to talk, half a plate of pastries went down, don't you like it? Love to eat and can't even swallow the plate?

But he also knew that he couldn't afford to offend Su Wen, Zhou Di let go, and served him with good food and drink.

Mainly, Emperor Zhou did not expect Su Wen to be so rude.

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

After the eunuch left, Su Wen suddenly saw a figure appearing at the door.

It was Zhao Wanrou.

She smiled and said, "Why, is Young Master Su hungry?"

Su Wen nodded, and said with a bitter face: "It's not that I'm hungry, today is a protracted battle, we must eat before we talk!"

Zhao Wanrou was greatly surprised. When she knew that Su Wen was going to copy the Gentleman's History ten times, she couldn't help covering her mouth with a light smile and said, "You deserve it for not being self-respecting normally!"

But while speaking, he sat down at the table beside him, gently picked up the pen, started to write, and said while writing: "You eat first, 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, "Isn't it good to have only one handwriting?"