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

　　 Su Wen's spring love here is like a dream, and in the courtyard of the Xue family's house, Xue Meng leaned forward.

　　 There is a man sitting in front of him.

　　 "So Su Wen agreed?"

　　 "Yes, but he wants us Xuejia Gold Mine!"

　　 Xue Meng reported truthfully.

The man sneered and said: "He has a great appetite, just like his dad! You are not afraid of choking. You did a good job of this, and you didn't get dazzled by the beauty. Just report it back in time and I will have the opportunity to set a trap. Whether you win or lose this time, you have done a great job!"

　　 Cui Meng was a little hesitant: "If we lose, do we really give the Xue family gold mine to that kid?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the man’s mouth: "This time, if Su Wen can really come up with many treasures, I don’t believe it. His Majesty sees Su Changqing so lavish and Su Wen so high-profile, will he turn a blind eye? At that time, Your uncle will lead people to gather in the court to attack it. As long as you bring down Su Changqing, your uncle will have the opportunity to go further and become the prime minister. At that time, what is a gold mine? What's more, my Xue family’s wealth, he How can Su Wen win."

　　The speaker was Xue Meng's father, and now Xue Shanhe, the head of the Xue family.

　　 Actually, after Xue Meng went to talk to Su Wen, he immediately went home to report and received Xue Shanhe's instructions.

　　Anger, provocation, fighting for wealth, everything is a trap set by his father for Su Jia.

　　 In Xue Shanhe's view, the Su family is no better than the Xue family. The Xue family has industry support. It is fair to say how much wealth it has given out, but what about Su Wen? How should he explain the money he and Xue Meng took out?

　　 So, as long as Su Wen agrees, then in any case, this matter will involve Su Changqing.

　　 And his real goal is Su Changqing!

　　 After falling snow, Kyoto has been cleaned up.

　　 A carriage drove slowly into the gate of Kyoto.

　　 Yan Luoying raised the curtains. The last time she came to Kyoto, she was a child.

　　 After more than ten years, I finally came back.

　　 "Uncle Zhou, there is a wonton stall in the east of the city. It is the one where you and my father took me to eat at that time. I want to go and have a bowl of wonton."

　　 "Good!" The man driving the carriage responded.

　　 He is Yan Ze's personal soldier. He has watched Yan Luoying grow up since he was a child, and will come back with her this time.

　　 The wonton stall is still the wonton stall.

　　 The boss is a woman in her forties with a nice face.

　　 Yan Luoying got out of the car and ordered two bowls of wontons with Lao Zhou.

　　 Gently sipped the soup and wontons, Yan Luoying was rather disappointed.

She doesn’t have much memory in Kyoto. This is one place. It is the taste hidden in memory. Every time I think about it, I only remember that Yan Ze always praised the delicious ravioli and asked her to eat more. Now I really eat it in my mouth. , It doesn't seem to be more delicious.

　　 She couldn't help but said: "In my memory, Dad always brought me here. I have forgotten the taste for so many years. Now it tastes just ordinary."

Old Zhou smiled and said, "It's always this taste. It's just that your father was greedy for other people's bosses, so he always brought you to eat with me. He just wanted to be close to them, but before he could confess, he was transferred to the border. Never came back."

　　 Yan fell stunned.

　　 She looked at the woman who had almost become her stepmother, and shook her head helplessly.

　　 But she also knows that Yan Ze is very cautious in this matter of men and women.

　　 is now, and there is no renewal around me.

　　 Lao Zhou sighed and said, "Your father is a long lover."

　　 The two began to eat Chaos in silence, and they all knew that this time, goodbye, I don’t know when.

　　 "Have you heard that? Last night, Su Wen, the son of Prime Minister Su Changqing, spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in Baihualou with the oiran Cui Yumian!"

　　 "Cut, what's this? That Young Master Su also gave Cui Yumian an aura hairpin that his majesty gave him, but his majesty asked him to keep it for his future wife."

　　 "It's really a vain boy. It is said that Cui Yumian is extremely beautiful."

"Still need to say? That is the leader of the Hundred Oiran, the leader of the Hundred Oiran in the Baihualou. He has only talked with people for three years, and has never had any physical contact with a man. Even so, there are not many men who want to meet with him. ."

　　 Lao Zhou looked at Yan Luoying and found that her brows were slightly frowned. Although she was still eating with her head down, her attention had obviously been infected by these comments.

　　 "Miss, leave a message in the market, you don't need to take it seriously." Lao Zhou persuaded.

　　 Yan Luoying was expressionless, raised his head and said: "There is no wind and no waves, why don't you spread other people's rumors? What's more, does Uncle Zhou think this rumors are fake?"

　　Old Zhou silently.

　　 Yan Luoying is in a bad mood.

　　Although Su Wenwan is famous, Yan Luoying has never met with him or understood, so there is still a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

　　 When I first arrived in Kyoto, I heard such rumors. How can I be in a good mood?

　　 It's a pity that rumors continue to spread to my ears. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Last night, Miss Cui directly selected Young Master Su in the second round. It is said that Young Master Xue Meng had prepared millions of silver taels to compete with Young Master Su, but they couldn't do so, and the two quarreled. , Promised to fight for the rich in ten days!"

　　 "Really? Anything else?"

　　 "It's not chanting, the two said, the gold and silver are not visible, whoever has the bigger pomp and rarer precious treasures, it is whoever wins!"

　　 "The Xue family is a great businessman in the world! Can Su Wen win?"

　　 "A magnate businessman? What is a magnate businessman? Su Gongzi's father, Su Changqing, is the leader of the hundred officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty. How much benefit does he have on weekdays? In my opinion, I am afraid that Su Gongzi will win."

　　 "That's true. It's said that Su Changqing is a corrupt official and a treacherous minister, so I want to make a profit."

　　 "What do you think? How much money does a county magistrate earn every year? Let alone the prime minister?"

　　 Yan Luoying quietly listened to the comments of the surrounding diners.

　　 For these ordinary people, it means to say a lot of joy and to have a good time.

　　 Yan Luoying was keenly aware of something wrong.

　　 "Uncle Zhou, what happened last night, how could you know the streets so quickly? I think someone deliberately spread these things." Yan Luoying said lightly.

　　 Lao Zhou knew that his own lady was always wise and would not aimlessly. He was puzzled: "Who would release such news?"

　　 Yan Luoying smiled and said: "It is estimated that it is Su Changqing's political opponent. The more this matter is spread, the more it spreads, the more Su Changqing must have an explanation before His Majesty."

　　 At this point, she shook her head and sighed: "This Su Wen is really ignorant. Isn't such a high-profile act set ablaze? If you win a fight against a wealthy businessman, I am afraid that your majesty will not feel comfortable."