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

Thank you everyone for the room, Su Wen pushed the door open and entered.

At this time, Xie everyone stood by the bed with his back on his back, looking at the snow scene in Kyoto.

The heavy snow has stopped today, and more people come and go.

"Master Su saw me, why?" Everyone Xie asked.

Su Wen said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I just want to discuss Miss Yiyi's marriage with Xie everyone!"

Xie everyone was startled, with a puzzled look on his face, he said: "Miss Yiyi and I just cooperated by chance, her marriage is naturally up to her, what does it have to do with me?"

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

He said lightly: "Ming people don't talk dark words, thank you for your thoughts, not only I can see it, but even these princes, I'm afraid they can't hide it! Your method is still a bit heavy. In Kyoto, there are no fools!"

"I don't know what you mean, Mr. Su. If there is nothing else, please come back, Mr. Xie!" Everyone Xie pretended not to know, and wanted to open their mouths to chase away the guests.

Su Wen smiled and said: "Thank you, everyone, don't you just want Miss Yiyi to marry the prince? I think you want to borrow the power of the royal family, but you have to think clearly, marrying the prince and marrying the emperor are two different things, so I'm not afraid to say something bad Yes, my father knows better than the princes themselves whether the prince will be enthroned or not! What's more, how many years do you have to wait to see the reward after marrying the prince? Miss Yiyi followed me, and my father is now the prime minister of the court. A certain future or a certain present, which do you want?"

Xie everyone looked gloomy, and said: "Mr. Su, I don't know what you mean. I am just an ordinary person who plays the piano. The rest of the things have nothing to do with me. If you want to marry Miss Yiyi, go find her." , As for the prince and prime minister, I don't even understand, Mr. Su, please go!"

Su Wen said angrily: "Why is your mouth so hard? What's wrong, you grew up eating spiritual artifacts? Iron teeth and copper teeth!"

It's no wonder that he was a little angry. In fact, he was ready to be rejected, but the other party kept pretending to be stupid, which really annoyed Su Wen.

"Come on! See off the guests!"

Xie everyone can't wait to slap Su Wen to death, she grows up so big, how can anyone talk to her like that?

But she knew that she couldn't do anything to Su Wen right now!

The maid opened the door, thanked everyone and said in a deep voice: "Please, Mr. Su, don't bother me, a woman!"

Su Wen got up and left.

Seeing Su Wen leave, everyone Xie's expression was gloomy.

Has your plan been seen through? No, even if Su Wen sees through, he can only see through that he wants to marry Yiyi into the royal family. The real trump card is the charm of the heart demon. As long as these princes are really tempted by Yiyi, they can use this secret method to control the members of the royal family!

Absolutely no problem! Especially now the prince is still very active!

The prince is the first target to thank everyone!

After leaving Master Xie's room, Su Wen adjusted his mood and went downstairs. Zhao Jin had been waiting there.

"Let's go, go eat noodles with the young master, we should have a stall today." Su Wen said with a smile.

Zhao Jin whispered: "Have we not seen this girl Yiyi?"

"What do you see? He doesn't want to talk to you about his relationship, and he doesn't like my father because of his hardware, so let's eat fans."

Zhao Jin asked curiously: "Didn't you look down on you, young master?"

Su Wen was furious: "Fart, if I'm a child of the royal family, she promises to post it to marry me! So in the final analysis, this matter is still my father's fault. He pulled my hind legs, but I am more magnanimous, young master. Forgive him! "

Zhao Jin stopped arguing and went out to drive the carriage.

The two came to the noodle stall, and sure enough, the boss came out of the stall today.

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

Su Wen and Zhao Jin are already regular customers.

"That's right! Minced meat with an extra three Wen per serving." Su Wen laughed.

"Alright, wait a moment!"

Girls who do business are always more outgoing.

Su Wen and Zhao Jin began to study pi again.

While studying, Su Wen suddenly saw a young man.

In the cold wind, all the people were dressed thickly, but this young man only wore a thin coat, straw sandals on his feet, his ankles were exposed, and a sword was straddling his waist!

It is said to be a sword, but it cannot be called a sword.

Because this is a piece of iron.

The hilt was wrapped in rags, and there was no scabbard.

This is a very poor swordsman.

Walking to the noodle stall, the young man asked, "How much is a bowl of this noodle?"

"Siwen a bowl!"

"I only have two pieces of paper, can I have half of it?" Unlike Su Wen and Zhao Jin who were studying pi when eating noodles, this person's attention was only on the noodles in the pot. look!

The beautiful boss smiled and said, "Then I'll treat you to a bowl!"

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

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

"Sell! The guest officer, please sit over there and wait a moment."

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

Soon, the powder came up.

Su Wen noticed that although the young man only paid half a share of fans, the beautiful boss gave him a lot more, which was more than a normal share.

The young man didn't seem to realize it, and started to eat with big mouthfuls.

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

Soon, the young man got up and left after eating.

The body is much more stable.

It's just that Su Wen noticed that the broken sword that had been hanging on the young man's waist was left on the table.

Obviously, he could see that the beautiful boss gave him a lot of fans. This sword was the last foreign object on his body, and it was also his most valuable thing, although to ordinary people, it was just a broken piece of iron.

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

"Interesting person." Su Wen said with a smile: "Go, catch up and have a look."

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

Su Wen looked at him sideways and asked, "Can you win?"

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

"They don't have any weapons now!"

"Then you have to be cautious, what if he hides a hidden weapon in his clothes?"

Su Wen rolled his eyes and said, "His clothes are so thin, it looks like he has a hidden weapon? And he is so poor, how can he have a hidden weapon?"

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

Su Wen didn't bother to talk to him, stood up and smiled at the beautiful boss: "Boss, can you give me that sword? I'll give you money."

The beautiful boss shook her head and said, "That sword was dropped by that guest just now. He may come back at some time. I have to wait to return it to him."

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

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

"Then let me take a look at the head office?" Su Wen smiled.

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

Su Wen took the sword, looked it over, suddenly turned around and ran, jumped into the carriage with a stride, and shouted: "Zhao Jin, hurry up!!"

"Come on! Drive!"

Zhao Jin waved his whip, and the carriage sped out.

Only the beautiful boss stayed where he was, at a loss.