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

　　 In the palace, Emperor Zhou was in a good mood.

　　 Early this morning, the delegation of the Kingdom of Yan put forward their suggestion, willing to use the technical means of the Beast Spirit Armor as a transaction to return to the Rocky Yaozhai.

　　 This sudden, caused an uproar in the court!

You should know that the beast spirit armor is a unique technology developed by the Yanguo Spiritualist Mansion. It uses the spirit bones of the fierce beast to form the armor. After wearing it, the wearer can use the power of the beast spirit to enhance the strength and carry out the scale on the battlefield. After being equipped, it is extremely threatening.

　　Although Da Zhou had seized this kind of armor, he never cracked its technical essentials and was difficult to imitate.

　　 And this time, Yan Guo was willing to trade the technical means of the Beast Spirit Armor in exchange for the Panshi Yaozhai with Da Zhou.

　　 With this condition, I have to say that Emperor Zhou was moved!

　　 It's not just him, it's the court officials, and many people are moved.

　　Because of the enemies of Da Zhou, there has never been only Yan Kingdom.

　　 Yan Country is just one of them.

　　 The value of Panshi Yaozhai, for Da Zhou, seems to be inferior to the beast spirit armor that can comprehensively enhance its strength.

　　 Of course, not everyone agrees.

　　 For example, Su Changqing, Old Comrade Su did not let go today, and tried to reject all opinions, and forced the matter down.

　　 Some things can't be fixed in a day. The Emperor Zhou also knew that the court had to study the matter.

　　 Su Wen entered the palace and was directly summoned by Emperor Zhou.

　　 When the two met, Emperor Zhou looked at Su Wen with a smile.

　　 "You kid, there are two times. You sang well last night. Sing it to me again."

　　 Su Wen leaned forward and said, "Your Majesty, the minister did not sing yesterday!"

　　 "???" The Emperor Zhou looked at Su Wen and sneered: "Are you amnesia?"

　　 "The minister drank too much yesterday and drank fragments. What song did your majesty say?"

　　 "It's that Canghai laughed!"

　　 "What makes the sea laugh? The minister hasn't heard of it. Maybe it was because the minister drank too much last night and sang it indiscriminately..."

　　 Su Wen would not sing to the Emperor Zhou himself like a fool.

　　 Two big men, how strange!

　　 "Do you remember that song?"

　　 "Huh? The minister went back yesterday and fell asleep. What song did your majesty say?"

　　 Su Wen looked blank.

　　 Emperor Zhou furiously said: "You...Did you deliberately!"

　　 Su Wen hurriedly yelled: "The minister was wronged. The minister really didn't remember anything. He remembered that the three princes lost in chess yesterday, and then drank a lot of wine, and didn't remember what happened next!"

　　 Emperor Zhou stared at Su Wen for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Hurry up and go to Wenyuan Pavilion! I don't want to see you!"

　　 "The minister retire!"

　　 Su Wen quit.

　　 Emperor Zhou shook his head and said: "This little bastard!"

　　 On the other side, in the Su Mansion, Xie Yiyi is facing the mirror and combing his hair gently.

　　Life is so boring.

　　 "Sister Yiyi, are you here to play mahjong?"

　　 Suddenly, Cui Yumian appeared at the door.

　　 "Huh? Mahjong?"

　　 "Yes, a plaything made by Xiang Gong. Give us time to spend." Cui Yumian laughed.

　　 Xie Yiyi was a little shy: "No more!"

　　 Cui Yumian grabbed her and said with a smile: "Come on, or let's stay there every day."

　　 After speaking, he took the initiative to pull Xie Yiyi.

　　 Xie Yiyi was dragged to the room by her, and there were two maids in the room.

　　 Cui Yumian began to explain to Xie Yiyi how to play Mahjong.

　　 Then the four players started to play. At the beginning, Xie Yiyi was not too good at it and lost a lot of chips, but after getting familiar with the rules, he slowly recovered.

　　This kind of game, for newcomers, always has a strange blessing of luck.

　　 They play, but they don’t play money.

　　 chips are equivalent to game points.

　　 is just a record of victory and defeat.

　　 After all, Cui Yumian and Xie Yiyi are not short of money, but where does the maid have money to play with them.

　　 Xie Yiyi was smiling, very happy.

　　 "Sister Cui! You lost again!"

　　 Cui Yumian said helplessly: "What can I do? It's clearly Hu three six nine hundred thousand, such a good mouth, it just won't come!"

　　 Mahjong quickly brought the relationship between the two people closer.

　　 After playing Mahjong, Xie Yiyi returned to the room. Suddenly, she noticed that there was a note on the table.

　　 She stepped forward, opened it, and saw that it was written in the code of the magic sound gate!

　　 Let her go out to meet, no surprise, thank you all.

　　 After pondering, Xie Yiyi tore the paper to pieces.

　　 After lunch, Xie Yiyi took the maid out of the house.

　　 came to Guanyun Tower, Xie Yiyi met everyone, thank you.

　　Mother and daughter met, thank you everyone softly: "A good time?"

　　 Xie Yiyi smiled and said, "Fortunately, the people in the house are pretty good."

　　 "That's good! How about Su Wen? How?"

　　 "Excellent."

　　Everything is fine, but thank you everyone feels a little alienated.

　　 "Then use Mind Demon Charm to control his mind as soon as possible."

　　 This is the purpose of thanking everyone.

　　 Mind Demon Charm is a weird means of mind control that allows the recruiter to unknowingly obey the caster's words, but on weekdays, it still remains normal.

　　This kind of secret method originates from the emotions in the human heart, so it often requires the person to be operated on to have a strong feeling for the person to be able to control it perfectly.

　　 Especially love, the effect is most obvious.

　　 Xie Yiyi shook his head and said: "Time is too short to do it!"

　　 "How long do you need?"

　　 "Three months!"

　　 Xie Yiyi gave me time.

Thank you everyone for looking at Xie Yiyi in front of you. After a while, he said, "Then three months later, you should hurry up. That smelly Taoist priest is already watching me. I will pretend to leave tomorrow. You should know how to contact me. !"

　　 "Be careful." Xie Yiyi said this and left.

　　 Su Wen came out of the palace and went to Wenyuan Pavilion for a round. Old Fei still treated him with a bad face, and Su Wen did not force it~www.wuxiamtl.com~ After all, it is impossible for everyone in this world to like him.

　　 Seeing that there was nothing wrong, they went on the street with Zhao Jin Chuhe.

　　 At this time, Kyoto, which has been closed in recent years, is even more lively.

　　 Su Wen and the three came to the fan booth.

　　 One person asked for a bowl of noodles. Su Wen and Zhao Jin continued to work on Pi's research. Chu He was a serious fan. Listening to the two people's discussion, he took a peek at his heart to confirm it.

　　 There are many more guests today.

　　 Many gorgeous horse-drawn carriages also pass through the street.

　　Many are just entering the city.

　　 "It's the New Year's Eve again, and your Majesty’s Holy Listening Banquet will be held, and celebrities from all over the world are here. Have you heard that? This time it’s Lao Ji who came from Jiangzhou."

　　 "Is that the old Ji who is known as the living saint?"

　　 "Yes, he was an old man who was an important minister in the DPRK in his early years, and he was also a business man. He had a wealth of wealth. He often helped the poor on weekdays. Later, he even dissipated his personal wealth and rescued the suffering. I heard that now he only lives in a thatched hut!"

　　 "This is an upright official, this is a good person! Look at Su Changqing again..."

　　 "Shhh! Don't talk nonsense!"

　　 Su Wen also heard the words of these people.

　　 But obviously, these flat-headed people don't know him.

　　 Although Su Wen is famous in Kyoto, Kyoto has grown bigger, and not many people really know him.

　　 "Holy Listening Banquet, His Majesty the Emperor really likes to hold various banquets..." Su Wen complained in his heart.

　　 But this banquet has nothing to do with him. This is the banquet held by Emperor Zhou at the end of each year, calling on celebrities from all states to enter Kyoto, listening to their feedback and opinions, and conducting control and reforms on some issues.

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