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

　　　　 Hearing Zhuang Qingbei’s questioning, Su Yu said without hesitation: “How can the debate in Wenyuan Pavilion be counted? At that time, it was a lot of lottery to determine the direction of the debate, not the real idea!”

　　 Zhuang Qingbei sneered and said, "Oh, it turned out to be like this. It seems that Brother Su learned this insincere from Su Xiang?"

　　 This guy has a strange yin and yang.

　　 Su Yu said: "The re-establishment of the Secret Shadow Guard will naturally have its advantages. Nowadays, the big Zhou officials are ruling, and corruption has become a trend. We should also control it. If we don't put a heavy hand, how can it be effective?"

At this moment, a gray-bearded old man said, "This big Zhou official’s corruption rule? It’s not caused by your father Su Changqing? According to the old man’s opinion, you only need to change the prime minister, then reorganize the official department, Yushitai, no It will take three and five years, and the officials will be self-cleaned. Why do you need to re-establish the Secret Shadow Guard?"

　　 The old man who spoke was named Guo Bin, a man of great status in the literary world of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was also a high-ranking official of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

As soon as Guo Bin’s voice came out, Zhuang Qing’s north waist rod suddenly became hard, and he quickly agreed: "Guo Lao said, who doesn’t know. A few days ago, Su Xiang’s mansion copied more than 200 million silver patterns. This What is the concept? Even if this is the case for the head of a hundred officials, it is blamed for corruption among the officials underneath?"

　　 Su Yu furiously said: "My father's money comes from the source, not from corruption, otherwise, how can I still be in a stable position?"

Guo Bin sneered and said: "What do you know as a young man? From the source? If he does not occupy the business road and hand over to the court, wouldn't the treasury be very full? He used his power and convenience to sell back rare things from Nanyang. Selling to the people at a high price, not squeezing the people?"

　　 Guo Bin's voice fell, and Su Wen, who adjusted his breath outside Penglai Pavilion, opened his eyes.

　　 "From which one comes the old immortal, Zhao Jin, follow me in!"

　　 "Yes!" Zhao Jin opened the carriage door.

　　Su Wen slowly went downstairs and walked to the door. At this time, Xiao Er quickly stopped and said with a smile: "Master, today is the Pengcheng Banquet. Our Penglai Pavilion does not operate externally. Do you have any invitations?"

　　 Zhao Jin stepped forward, his chest was sharp, and he said fiercely: "Damn! Don't look at who my young master is? Su Wen! You know, don't you? The third young master of the prime minister's mansion, what's wrong with no invitation? Don't let in?"

When I heard Su Wen’s identity, Xiao Er immediately confessed. In addition, Zhao Jin looked fierce and dared to stop him, so he could only let Su Wen in. He turned around and quickly went to the shopkeeper. After all, Su Wen’s posture, one Seeing is not good.

Inside the house, Zhuang Qingbei even more arrogantly said: “Don’t tell me, I don’t know. It turns out that this is the source of the Su family’s wealth, the prime minister, who actually runs a business in person and is self-defeating. How absurd? However, I heard that Su Xiang often accepts gifts and doesn't do anything, right? For some money, I don't even need to face anymore. Brother Su, if I were you, I would leave by myself today. Why should I be humiliated here?"

　　 Just as Su Yu was about to refute, he heard a voice coming.

　　 "Good fart! Good fart! What a loud fart!"

　　 Su Wen clapped his hands and came in, looked around, curiously said: "Just now the kid passed by the door, and he heard the fart in Penglai Pavilion, resounding through the sky, I don't know who put it?"

　　 Zhuang Qingbei didn’t know Su Wen, but Su Wen’s words were clearly scolding him and Guo Bin. He furiously said, “Where’s the stinky boy, get out of here.”

　　 "Zhao Jin, call me!"

　　 Su Wen grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table of one person and ordered.

　　 Zhao Jin immediately stepped forward, grabbed Zhuang Qingbei, slapped it in the face.

　　 A slap on the fan, Zhuang Qingbei's face was flushed and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

　　 This is still the result of Zhao Jin's affection.

　　 But this is just the beginning. Zhao Jin slapped more than a dozen times, and Zhuang Qingbei was dizzy.

　　 At this time, someone recognized Su Wen: "This is Su Wen, the third son of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

　　 "Yes, I went to see him when he was fighting for wealth, it was him."

　　 "Fuck! This is too arrogant. Just hit it when you come up."

　　 At this time, Wenyuan Pavilion hosted the banquet Fei Chi stood up, and said with a serious face: "Su Wen, don't be presumptuous, this is Pengcheng Banquet! What are you doing for such a foolish act?"

　　 Su Wen tilted his head and looked at him, then smiled and said, "Huh? You know me, Master."

Su Wen looked serious and said, "Of those present here, one counts one. Let me listen. Master, I have no other rules. I just can’t let me hear that your mouths are bad. If you say that my father is not, I’ll fight. Who! If you have the ability to sue me, whoever refuses to accept, it doesn’t matter, stand up and I will fight together!"

　　 After that, Su Wen looked at Guo Bin and sneered: "I am not dead, and you, right? I heard you farting here, Zhao Jin, let the young master beat this old dog!"

　　 After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Su Yu, and smiled: "You, are you stupid in reading? Others say that your father, regardless of whether he is right or wrong, beat him first!"

　　 "Aren't you silly!" Su Yu was helpless.

Su Wen rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "Why, others say your father, do you still argue with him about right or wrong? Some things have no results at all. The secret shadow guards whether to stand or not~www.wuxiamtl. com~ How will it develop in the future, who can be 100% sure? Debate and debate have no results, your father makes people bury it."

　　 Listening to Su Wen taking a bite of your father, Su Yu felt extremely awkward and said, "That's your father too!"

　　 "Yeah, so I beat them!"

　　 The brothers talked here, and there Zhao Jin had already thrown aside Zhuang Qingbei who had been beaten as a pig head, turned around and walked towards Guo Bin with a grin.

　　 Old Guo is dumbfounded. He has been relying on his old man for many years. Where did he come across such an unreasonable one?

　　 Zhuang Qingbei was beaten horribly, he could see it clearly, but at his age, seeing Zhao step forward further, his legs were a little trembling.

　　 At this moment, Fei Bin stopped in front of Zhao Jin and sternly shouted: "Su Wen, this is not your place to mess around, I will definitely tell your majesty."

　　 Zhao Jincai didn't bother to care about what he said. He just stretched out his hand. Fei Bin, where his opponent was, was immediately knocked to the ground like a ball.

　　 Su Wen laughed as he watched.

　　 Zhao Jin walked in front of Guo Bin. At this moment, Guo Bin covered his chest, his eyes turned white, and he immediately used the old man's magic skills-pretending to faint!

　　 Zhao Jin was taken aback, then turned to look at Su Wen.

　　 Su Wen stepped forward, reached out to pinch Guo Bin’s nose, and exclaimed: "Fuck, this old boy is out of breath, you can see, he died by himself and has nothing to do with me!"

　　 But while he was speaking, he didn't let go.

　　 Guo Bin's nose was pinched to death. This old man was pretending to be dizzy. When someone pinched his nose, he couldn't breathe, and suddenly felt his chest explode.

　　 He couldn't help it anymore, and opened his mouth to exhale.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 Su Wen exclaimed: "The corpse is cheated!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he hit Guo Bin's chest with a punch.