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

　　　　 Thank you everyone for the room, Su Wen pushed the door in.

　　 Thank you everyone at this time, standing with your back on the bed, looking at the snowy scenery of Kyoto.

　　 The heavy snow has stopped today, and there are more people coming and going.

　　 "Master Su saw me, what happened?" Thank you everyone.

　　 Su Wen smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask everyone to discuss the marriage of Miss Yiyi!"

　　 Thank you everyone for their surprise, with a puzzled look on their faces, and said: "I and Na Yiyi have cooperated by accident. Her marriage will naturally be decided by herself. What does it matter to me?"

　　 Su Wen smiled and sat down on the chair in the room.

He said indifferently: "Ming people don’t talk secretly, thank you everyone for your thoughts. Not only I can see it, but also these princes, I’m afraid I can’t help it! Your method is still a bit heavier, here Kyoto, there are no fools!"

　　 "I don't know what Su Gongzi you mean, if there is nothing else, please come back, Gongzi!" Thank you everyone for pretending you don't know, and wanting to chase away guests.

Su Wen smiled and said, "Thank you, don’t you just want Girl Yiyi to marry the prince? You want to take advantage of the royal power, but you can think clearly that marrying the prince and marrying the emperor are two different things. Yes, the prince will not be enthroned, my father is afraid that he knows better than these princes! What's more, how many years do you have to wait to see the return when you marry the prince? Yiyi girl followed me, my father is now the prime minister, no Which one do you want, a certain future or a certain present?"

Thank you everyone with a gloomy face and said: "Sus Young Master, I don't know what you mean. I am an ordinary piano player. The rest has nothing to do with me. If you want to marry Girl Yiyi, just go find her. As for the prince and prime minister, I don’t even understand, Master Su, please go!"

　　 Su Wen said angrily: "Why is your mouth so hard? What, you grew up eating spirit weapons? Iron teeth and bronze teeth!"

　　 I don't blame him for being a little angry. In fact, he is ready to be rejected, but the other party just pretends to be stupid, which really annoys Su Wen.

　　 "Come here! See you off!"

　　 Thank you everyone for wanting to slap Su Wen to death. She grew up so big, how could anyone ever talk to her like this?

　　 But she knows that she can't do anything to Su Wen right now!

　　 the maid opened the door and thanked everyone for a solemn voice: "Master Su, please, don't bother me, a womanly person!"

　　 Su Wen got up and left.

　　 Seeing Su Wen leaving, thank you everyone with a gloomy expression.

　　 Your plan has been seen through? No, it is Su Wen who can see through, and can only see through that he wants to marry Yiyi into the royal family. The real killer is the charm of the heart. As long as these princes are really tempted by Yiyi, they can use this secret method to control the royal family!

　　 There is absolutely no problem! Especially now the prince is still very active!

Prince 　　 is the first goal of thanking everyone!

　　 Leaving the thank you room, Su Wen adjusted his mood, went downstairs, Zhao Jinzao waited there.

　　 "Go, accompany the young master to eat noodles, it should be out today." Su Wen smiled.

　　 Zhao Jin whispered: "We haven't seen this Yiyi girl?"

　　 "What do you see? People don't talk about feelings with you, and the hardware conditions don't look down on my father, so let's go to the fans."

　　 Zhao Jin curiously asked: "Don't you look down on you, Master?"

Su Wen was furious: "Fart, if I am a royal boy, she promises to post it to marry me! So in the final analysis, this matter is still my father's pot, he pulled my hind legs, but the young master I am more generous, forgive him! "

　　 Zhao Jin stopped arguing, and drove the carriage away.

　　 The two came to the fan stall, and as expected, the boss went out of the stall today.

　　 "Two people, or two bowls of minced meat powder?"

　　 Su Wen and Zhao Jin are already regular customers.

　　 "That's right! Each portion of minced meat with three cents." Su Wen smiled.

　　 "Go, wait a minute!"

　　 Business girls are always more outgoing.

　　 Su Wen and Zhao Jin began to study Pi again.

　　 was studying, Su Wen suddenly saw a young man.

　　 In the cold wind, everyone was dressed in thick clothes, but this young man only wore a thin coat, with straw sandals under his feet, his ankles exposed, and a sword straddling his waist!

　　 said it was a sword, but in fact it can’t be called a sword.

　　 Because this is an iron piece.

　　 There are rags wrapped around the hilt of the sword, not even the scabbard.

　　 This is a very poor swordsman.

　　 Walking to the fan booth, the young man asked: "How much is a bowl of this fan?"

　　 "Four texts and a bowl!"

"I only have two essays, can I have half a serving?" Unlike Su Wen and Zhao Jin who studied Pi when they were eating noodles, this person’s attention was only on the noodles in the pot. When speaking, his eyes kept staring at the noodles. Look!

　　 The beauty boss smiled and said: "Then I will buy you a bowl!"

　　 are all poor people. Seeing that this person can't afford to wear clothes, the beautiful boss feels pitiful.

　　 The youth shook his head and said, "If you don't sell it, I'll leave."

　　 "Sell! The guest officer, sit there and wait for a while."

　　 The young man sat down, looked at the table blankly, and waited quietly.

　　 Soon, the fan came up.

　　 Su Wen noticed that although the young man only had half the fan, the beautiful boss gave him a lot more, which is more than the normal one.

　　 The young man seemed to be unaware, and began to eat.

　　 Compared to Su Wen and Zhao Jin chewing slowly, the young man seemed to have not eaten anything for three days.

　　 Soon, the youth finished eating, got up and left.

　　 has a much stronger figure.

　　 Only Su Wen noticed that the broken sword that had been hung around the youth's waist was left on the table.

Obviously, he saw that the beautiful boss gave him more fans. This sword is the last thing on his body~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and also his most valuable thing, although to ordinary people, it is just a broken iron. piece.

　　 When the beautiful boss went to clean up the table, he also saw the sword, and shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything, just put the sword away.

　　 "Interesting person." Su Wen smiled: "Go, catch up and have a look."

　　 Zhao Jin reminded in a low voice: "This person is very dangerous."

　　 Su Wen looked sideways at him and asked: "Can't you win?"

　　 Zhao Jin said: "I haven't beaten it, it's hard to say!"

　　 "People don't have weapons now!"

　　 "Then you have to proceed with caution, what if he hides a hidden weapon in his clothes?"

　　 Su Wen rolled his eyes and said, "His clothes are so thin that you seem to have a hidden weapon? And he is so poor, can he still have a hidden weapon?"

　　 Zhao Jin said seriously: "You have to be careful."

　　 Su Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him, got up and smiled at the beautiful boss: "Boss, can you give me that sword? I'll give you money."

　　 The beauty boss shook his head and said, "The sword was dropped by the guest just now. Maybe they will return it. I have to wait to return it."

　　 Su Wen smiled and said, "I'll go after him and return it to him."

　　 Although the beauty boss was a little afraid of Su Wen, she shook her head.

　　 "Then I will look at the head office?" Su Wen smiled.

　　 Finally, the beauty boss hesitated for a while, took out the sword, and handed it to Su Wen.

　　 Su Wen took the sword, looked at it, suddenly turned around and ran, sprinted into the carriage, and shouted, "Zhao Jin, hurry up!!"

　　 "Go! Drive!"

　　 Zhao Jin waved his hand and the carriage galloped out.

　　 Only the beautiful boss stayed in place, feeling at a loss.