General Above I am Below

Chapter 15: Heart attack

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The bright moon slowly sank, fish maw white appeared in the east, Qin Hesheng stopped singing, and the crowd went home in twos and threes.

Xia Yujin didn't play well all night, and being surrounded and molested by dozens of men was his second biggest humiliation since he was mistaken for a clerk. Even the tenderness of the little Taoist nun and the consolation of pig friends and dog friends could not reduce the anger in his heart. , and the woman who brought the shame to him swaggered back and continued to have fun, wishing he was alive and mad

But what can he do

Beating women is something he doesn't care about, and he can't beat them with a single finger.

He wasn't afraid to quarrel in the street, but then he thought about it, no matter if he called her unfeminine or bullied a man, he would lose his own face.

I want to use my mother to press each other, but I am afraid that my mother will be depressed to death.

There is no need to expect the concubine's room to pass through the room. They have long been scrambled to cooperate with the enemy and treason, and have been seduced away.

Immortal dance she is a woman, dance hair

Set up a scam, she doesn't like to eat, drink and play. Every day she is busy with military affairs or martial arts. Her weakness has not yet been found.

Kidnap for ransom, forget about it

Use her relatives as a handle. Although he is a beast, he is not so beast.

Better than force, power, rogue, hooligan

Xia Yujin fell into the besieged lonely city, ran out of food and grass, and cut off the reinforcements. If Kaesong surrendered, there would be nothing left. He would spend his whole life begging for food from women in disgrace. From then on, he changed his life and lived like a son-in-law who was married to a family. He carefully pleases his daughter-in-law every day.

The husband would rather die than give up, even if he is alone and helpless, he will still resist to the end, and never let the dead woman treat him as a son-in-law.

Thinking of the excitement, Xia Yujin opened her bloodshot, drunken eyes like a rabbit, holding the wine glass, and roaring at the sky: I am the son of King An, the King of Nanping County, not the little white-faced old man who was taken care of, so I will go back and divorce her. Even if she is dragged to the Meridian Gate by the sage to be beheaded, she will be suspended.

Daoist nuns stepped forward to stop them one after another: The prince, it is absolutely impossible

Xia Yujin said angrily, "Don't stop me, don't you think that I will be afraid of death and tell you that after beating the mother's womb, the last thing my father is afraid of is death."

The Taoist nuns shook their heads desperately: you will fall into the water if you take one step further.

Ah, come here, the prince has fallen into the water

Help

The early spring is coming, Qinhe plumbing is a prophet

The playboys went home shirtless.

Xia Yujin was dressed tightly, holding a small hand stove, and let the servant carry his wet white fox fur, and walked towards the Prince An's mansion with great vigour.

Concubine An had long known that her son was always messing around outside, so she left the door and asked the maid next to him to scold him severely, and ordered the second door to be locked, so that he was not allowed to run around.

Xia Yujin aggressively pushed away the people who were blocking him, mustered up all his courage, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed to the main room where Ye Zhao lived, ready to use dripping ink, first behead and then play her a letter of divorce. The bastard Hugh who molested the husband together with his subordinates goes out

He kept dragging him with the little servant bone dice and calling: Prince, go and wake up the bar, she killed a lot of people who contradicted the general, she is not worse than you, you poor poor

Unexpectedly, the master and servant rushed into the air, the main room was empty, only Qiuhua and Qiushui dozed off in the warm pavilion.

Xia Yujin woke them up and asked, "Where's the general

Qiuhua gave him a grim smile, like the proprietress of a human meat bun shop.

Qiushui was kinder and pointed the way for him.

Xia Yujin looked in the direction of her finger, it was the study where she lived, and she felt a little creepy.

In the study, a crystal lamp was lit, the general was reclining on the couch of the imperial concubine, the sword rested beside him, holding a book in his hand, casually flipping through it, the atmosphere was indescribably weird.

Xia Yujin kicked in the door, raised her head and asked: What are you doing here

Ye Zhao Yang raised the book of Northern Heroes in his hand and said with a smile: Your book here is quite interesting.

Xia Yujin snatched the book with his hands and said angrily, "Who allowed you to flip through it here?"

Ye Zhao: Just take a look, isn't it okay

Of course not, Xia Yujin recalled her grievances tonight and vented angrily, "You robbed my home, my bedroom, my life, and even my little wife. What are you still doing here, even my last clean land?" Want to take it away? If you want to force Lao Tzu to death, Lao Tzu will fight you

Calm down, Ye Zhao tried to appease the cat that was forced to fry. I came to give you a good thing.

Xia Yujin said disdainfully: What good things can you give me

Ye Zhao stood up and picked up a

Tissue paper, pushed in front of him.

Xia Yujin looked at her serious expression, and finally turned her eyes to the tissue paper. The paper was of good quality, and a few lines of vigorous small characters were written on the iron painted silver hook. First, he thanked the emperor briefly, and then sincerely expressed that the two had different personalities, hated and hated each other, and were willing to part with each other. From then on, the marriage between men and women was irrelevant.

The real thing, Xia Yujin read this thing over and over again and again, and confirmed that the handwriting was correct, and was suddenly dumbfounded. Just stammered and asked: do you really want to

Ye Zhao sighed softly, don't let the bull's head down if he doesn't drink water, and the man hit by the stick has no sincerity. I understand this. Originally, it was a fluke, hoping that the two would be compatible in temperament, but it turned out that cats and mice were evil, so there was no need to continue. Early and Li can still have some friendship, and it is easy to talk when you meet on the road. If you stick to the end, you will only lose both.

Why didn't I find her so sensible before

The thing she was thinking about suddenly came to pass, and Xia Yujin was moved to tears.

But Ye Zhao paused for a moment, wondering if our marriage was bestowed by the Queen Mother, and it has only been three or four months. If the reconciliation is too fast, it will hurt the love between the sage and the Queen Mother, so I will reconcile the marriage. The deadline is set in three years. At that time, I will personally go to the temple and report this matter to the Holy One. What do you think

Xia Yujin looked at the book of Heli. Now it is the ninth year of Dezong, but the date of the inscription is the twelfth year of Dezong.

Ye Zhao said again: The Heli Book has been handed over to you, as long as you sign and stamp it, you can send it to the government for record after three years. You and I are married, even if it is a bad fate, it is a fate. At any rate, I have to save some face for the Holy Master, the Queen Mother, the Anqing Prince's Mansion and the Zhenguo Gong Mansion.

Three years will soon pass.

With this autographed Heli Shu in hand, she would never be able to do anything else.

Xia Yujin's heart fell to the ground, and the whole person relaxed, even looking at Ye Zhao was much pleasing to the eye, and half-jokingly said, "That's fine, anyway, you don't like me, and at least you don't need to sleep and bring your weapons. Look, after all, Prince An's Mansion is my home, and people are my people. You can't hide your little actions from me.

Ye Zhao looked at him strangely: Do you still need a weapon against you

Xia Yujin blushed: Then what weapons did you bring to scare me on your wedding night

Ye Zhao was silent for a moment, then Fang said: "I'm afraid you're thinking wrong, but it's just a habit of falling into battle. It's convenient to jump up to charge or retreat at any time. I was almost assassinated by an assassin in my sleep, so now I don't have any weapons under my pillow. Restless sleep. For this to scare you, but forgetting to explain, it's my fault.

Xia Yujin was stunned.

The understated narrative brought the rumors of the tragic war in Mobei back into his memory.

The Ye family who was destroyed, the Mobei who was slaughtered, the three thousand iron-blooded warriors, the blood that flowed into rivers, and the bones piled up into mountains.

Behind the title of living hell is iron-like strength and belief.

After being honed in the rain of swords and arrows, she can be a good general, but cannot be a normal wife.

There are many men in Manshangjing who are willing to work under her, but very few are willing to marry her. She is so arrogant and arrogant, how can she be willing to spend her life with her husband and children like ordinary women? , I am afraid that I will never be able to marry again in this life.

But she is still willing to let herself go and choose and leave.

Is he overdoing it

After the dust settled, Xia Yujin began to feel guilty.

Don't worry too much, this is the path I chose, and it has nothing to do with you. Ye Zhao saw through his guilty conscience, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If you feel embarrassed, invite me to a bar. Let's celebrate the success of the reunion. Anyway, a husband and wife, the kindness is cut off, and we can be brothers and friends in the future.

Xia Yujin tried her best to recover her thoughts, and said with a hard smile: Yes, one less enemy, one more brother.

The King of Xia Jun was so happy that Ye Zhao clapped his hands and said, "You claim to be the best at eating, drinking and having fun in Beijing. Don't be stingy when you treat guests. You must invite me to drink the best wine and eat the best food."

Xia Yujin patted his chest and promised, don't worry, what you want in the future, even if you say, Xia Yujin will get it for you, and then he turns and runs out of the door, shouting as he runs, Xinghualou's wine is the best, old man. The mutton of the Gao family is the best, just right to ward off the cold in winter. You stayed on the boat all night and your body is cold. I'll get you a few pounds for a drink.

After Ye Zhao watched him leave, while drawing a picture on the table, he said to himself: The best way to use soldiers is to attack the heart. The defending city will destroy the siege and can attack.