The expressions of those ten thousand households shrank, and their eyes became as if they were facing an enemy.
Jiang Suizhou didn't notice it.
He heard reports from outside, only as if it was a courtier who was coming to see him. He responded and asked people to bring in the person who wanted to see him. He went on to look at the note in his hand without looking up.
However, listening to the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, he stopped at the front of Yu'an, but he did not listen to the man's words.
who
Jiang Suizhou frowned, looked up, and saw that he was a soldier in armor. He looked at the clothes and he should be a general of not low rank.
It should have come to Huo Wugui.
However, Huo Wujiu was busy copying Pang Shao's old bottom these past two days, and he was not in the palace at the moment. Seeing the general standing there, Jiang Suizhou stared at him unconcernedly, just as if something major had happened outside the city, he asked.
But before he asked what he said, the general spoke first.
"If General Huo is not here, do you have the courage to sit here!"
The general looked cold, full of fierce vigor, and was born tall. At this moment, he was fierce and sounded like a bell. When he opened his mouth, Jiang Suizhou's shoulders trembled in fright.
He sat upright and met the general's gaze.
Jiang Suizhou was a little puzzled.
"What?" he asked.
Seeing that the general sneered.
"The general is really unclear at this time." He said. "You should also understand your own identity, relying on the general's favor, and then you will be on your behalf, why, do you still want to use such a dirty means to fight for power?"
Jiang Suizhou became more and more puzzled.
He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, when he heard Meng Qianshan behind him unhappy, he took a step forward and said unhappily, "Who are you, dare to be wild here! No one is here yet..."
Jiang Suizhou raised his hand, blocking the words behind him.
He returned to his senses, vaguely aware of what the general had misunderstood.
His current status is somewhat sensitive. He knows that the military is most afraid of instability. No matter what happens to the central government, there must be no ambiguity when the command is sent to the military. There must be a definite and unique direction.
Now, Huo Wujiu is their direction, and Huo Yuyan of Beiliang is standing on the opposite side of Huo Wujiu. Even Huo Wujiu's position in the army is not completely stable.
Jiang Suizhou, who was left behind by the previous dynasty, would not let them know.
—Especially Jiang Suizhou now holds a lot of real power in his hands.
Because of this, he had told Huo Wujiu a long time ago that it is best not to let everyone in the army know of his existence, and he needs to make plans after the overall situation has been determined.
Now, I am afraid that the general in front of him regards him as the little white face raised by Huo Wujiu.
"Then tell me, what is my identity?" He put down the pen in his hand, put his elbow on the table with interest, leaned forward, and asked.
He didn't notice it, and when he smiled, the charm on his face would become extremely vivid.
The general immediately showed a humiliated look.
"Naturally it is General Huo's plaything!" He said sharply. "Now that I know my identity, don't hesitate to roll down from that position..."
"Who did you let down?"
But at this moment, a low voice came from behind him.
The displeasure that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is all over the building can be heard from the tone of voice alone.
Huo Wujiu actually came back at this time
Jiang Suizhou was a little surprised, and when he looked up, he saw that the upright general also turned around in a hurry.
Seeing Huo Wujiu's face, he walked in with a gloomy face.
The general opened his mouth and was about to speak when he saw his general stopped in front of him, his expression cold enough to drip.
He knew that this was because he rebuked the general's little white face, and the general ran into it.
He was unlucky, he accepted his fate.
"I'm asking you something." Huo Wujiu's voice was squeezed out of his teeth.
When Huo Wujiu was upset, he was the most scary, especially Jiang Suizhou back then, he was too scared to move at all times. Although the general could not say so, but when he met those dark and ferocious eyes, his heart still trembled.
But at the same time, there was a wave of grief and anger that spontaneously emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Although he is uneducated, he knows the story of Zhou You Wang Fenghuo playing with princes. From ancient times to the present, those hopeless men have always been tempted by beauty, but never thought that their generals would not escape this level.
Grief and anger will always give birth to some bold and loyal blood.
The general clenched his teeth as he died.
"It's just a rabbit, even if the general spoils him, he shouldn't let him intervene in government and military affairs!" He struck his neck. "Even if the general killed his subordinates today, the subordinates are right!"
Huo Wujiu's eyes were about to burst into sparks.
"Do you have the guts to repeat it again?" Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth and lifted his collar.
Jiang Suizhou quickly got up from the dragon chair, walked over quickly, and grabbed Huo Wujiu's fist before he fell.
"Okay." Jiang Suizhou whispered. "He is also for your good, and I just teased him."
As he said, he smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the general who was waiting for Huo Wujiao to beat him with his neck, and explained in a gentle voice: "The general doesn't need to mind. I'm Bai Ding, where can I recognize the thing on the imperial case? Let’s get rid of the boredom. If you have anything to discuss, I will first..."
But seeing Huo Wujiu who was stopped by him, he grabbed his wrist with his backhand.
"Which general are you calling." He asked Jiang Suizhou unhappily.
Jiang Suizhou was stunned.
Why, shouting a general to others is worth his jealousy
Before he could speak, he saw Huo Wujiu throwing aside the collar of the general, and forcibly tossing the tall general back several steps.
"Have you ever taught you, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense?" Huo Wujiu looked at the general and said fiercely.
"Look, he, King Jing, I am his concubine, and he is my husband."
The word "husband" made a sound, and the general's eyes widened.
He saw Huo Wujiao holding Jiang Suizhou in his arms with one hand.
"Married to a Conghu, don't talk about this trivial dragon chair, even if I beat the world down one day, it is all his own, have you heard?"
—
The general was shocked as if in a dream for a while, and Jiang Suizhou was also taken aback by Huo Wujiu.
When the general withdrew, Jiang Suizhou hurriedly dragged Huo Wujiu into the sleeping hall behind the Imperial Study Room, and hurriedly said: "Why are you talking nonsense?"
Huo Wujiu's anger remained unresolved, and he sat on the couch with his hands on his knees: "Why are you talking nonsense?"
Jiang Suizhou was a little anxious: "Didn't I tell you before? My identity..."
"I didn't want to agree, it was you who forced me."
Huo Wujiu was angry at this moment, even speaking to Jiang Suizhou a lot harder.
Jiang Suizhou was speechless for a while.
Huo Wujiao took a second breath, stretched out his hand, and dragged Jiang Suizhou into his arms.
"Okay, there is nothing to worry about," he said.
"But… "
Huo Wujiao turned to look at him.
"It's nothing," he said. "Just say you believe me or not?"
Jiang Suizhou said: "Naturally believe in..."
He listened to Huo Wugui: "Then don't worry. Don't think I'm good to them, but one or two of them are my brothers who were born and died, and they won't turn around because of this trivial matter. You believe in me, and just believe in them. , Even if you die here with me, you won’t turn your head and go to Huo Yuyan’s camp."
Jiang Suizhou pondered for a moment and nodded.
Huo Wujiu took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiang Suizhou.
"I just came back for this." He said.
When Jiang Suizhou unfolded, he saw that there were the handwritings of Emperor Zhaoyuan.
"Your uncle wrote back?" he asked.
Huo Wugui responded.
Jiang Suizhou read the letter carefully.
Sure enough, as he expected, Emperor Zhaoyuan readily agreed to Huo Wujiu's proposal, and said that those people would go south in a short time, letting Huo Wujiu wait, and said that if there is anything else you want, just ask him. Open up.
After reading the letter, Jiang Suizhou asked Huo Wugui: "Is it credible?"
Huo Wujiu nodded: "I sent it along with the imperial decree."
Hearing this, Jiang Suizhou sighed deeply.
"If there is an imperial decree, it will be announced to the world, and those officials will become imperial envoys. With this level of identity, they will be regarded as sheltered by your uncle." He said. "Sure enough, only Huo Yu has developed a different mind."
Huo Wujiu was silent for a moment, as if to snorted casually.
"When I was young, I would be more mindful," he said. "Use it all in useless places, it's ridiculous."
He looked contemptuous, but Jiang Suizhou knew that he was not as lightly as he showed.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but ask softly: "Then what if you are not in Nanjing now?"
Huo Wujiu looked at him: "What?"
Jiang Suizhou thought of the ending of Huo Wujiu's history.
He asked: "If Nanjing is not dead now, and there is no me. You are in Beiliang, and you know Huo Yuyan's mind, what would you do?"
Huo Wujiu didn't even think about it.
"Actually I don't bother to argue with him." He said. "He loves to compare high and low, I am not interested, let him make trouble. But if he wants a throne, he thinks everyone wants it?"
It was really what Huo Wujiao did.
Jiang Suizhou was sighing in his heart, but saw Huo Wujiu turn his eyes and look at him.
"However, this assumption is not very useful," he said. "Nan Jing is gone, and you are mine. Even if I don’t want anything, I have to fight for you. He saw me not pleasing to my eyes today and wanting my life, in case he sees you not pleasing to my eyes tomorrow. What? I can't give him this chance."
When Jiang Suizhou heard the words, he only felt that the only weight left in his heart had disappeared.
Yes, he doesn't need to be obsessed with history, as long as it's different now, that's enough.
He laughed.
"Yes," he said. "You are married to the palace, but you didn't bring a penny of dowry. You have to add more."
Huo Wujiu grinds his teeth: "It's endless, right?"
Jiang Suizhou remembered that he had just said loudly to his subordinates that he was a concubine, and smiled even more happily.
"You said it yourself." He said. "Married to a husband, right? I didn't say half of my dowry, and I didn't know how to serve my husband. Fortunately, I am a kind person, otherwise I will leave you out of the palace long ago."
He smiled happily, but Huo Wujiu only felt the roots of his teeth itchy.
The speech is so presumptuous, and the smile is so inviting. This reassuring look is obviously because of his bad health, knowing that he dare not toss him
Huo Wujiu leaned over to kiss him as if venting his anger, even after a few kisses, Jiang Suizhou was still laughing.
It's the other way around.
Huo Wujiu burst into flames, and when he turned over, he pressed Jiang Suizhou on the couch and held it firmly.
"Serve your husband, right?" Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth, his warm breath fell on Jiang Suizhou's face.
"That's what you said."
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