After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Ji Hongcheng's tone was extremely blunt, and Huo Wujiu could tell that Ji Hongcheng's letter was written for Jiang Suizhou to read.

After all, no matter how stupid Ji Hongcheng was, he would never believe that his letter could be delivered to Huo Wujiu so easily, even in the eyes of Jiang Suizhou.

In the letter, he detailed Jiang Suizhou's evil deeds this morning.From the time he met Jiang Suizhou, to the stupid things Jiang Suizhou said in court, every time he said one thing, Ji Hongcheng would scold a lot at length.

Because he was an uneducated general, he got emotional after scolding, and wrote several rough and dirty words in the letter.

Basically, he was pointing at Jiang Suizhou's nose and scolding through this letter.

Huo Wujiu watched all the way, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised gradually.

He didn't expect that His Royal Highness Prince Jing was cautious in front of him, and he had to consider every word for a long time, but behind his back, he had such an arrogant appearance, and he was so confident that he even deceived the civil and military officials of the court.

Said that he let him ruin it?He also said that he was wild and unruly, and he used some "tricks"?

Huo Wujiu's fingers involuntarily rubbed the edge of the letter paper slowly.

He suddenly wanted to see what Jiang Suizhou looked like when he said this arrogantly.

Sun Yuan standing behind him was terrified.

He saw that under the candlelight, Mrs. Huo saw something from the letter, and the arc of the corner of her mouth became wider and wider.He was born with a cold and sharp face, but when he smiled at this moment, he looked like a wild beast secretly ready to go, ready to pounce on him at any moment and bite off the target's throat.

The letter was quickly read by him.

But seeing his hand pause, he turned the letter back to the beginning and read it again carefully.

……This? !

For a moment, Sun Yuan even felt that what he sent to Huo Wujiu was a secret letter to assassinate the present Holy Majesty.

—Otherwise, why would he be so interested?

...Do you want to inform the prince?

At this moment, the candle on the table flickered slightly, and there were faint footsteps outside the window.

When Jiang Suizhou came back.

Sun Yuan also vaguely heard the voice, and hurried forward, took off the lampshade for Huo Wujiu, and signaled him to burn the letter quickly.

But Huo Wujiu took the letter to the lamp and stopped when the flame was about to lick the edge of the paper.

Sun Yuan looked at him in surprise.

Seeing that Huo Wujiu's men paused for a moment, he actually took the letter back.

The letter paper was refolded and put into his arms.

Sun Yuan was stunned by his behavior.

Huo Wujiu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and the curve of his lips disappeared.

"What are you standing there for?" he asked.

Those eyes were dark and deep, as if they could dig out a person's heart and see through them.Sun Yuan was startled, and hurriedly put the lampshade back on amidst the sound of approaching footsteps.

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When Jiang Suizhou returned to the mansion, it was already very late at night.

This morning Chaoben had exhausted him enough, and he went to the Ritual Department for another day, and when the sky was getting dark, his feet were already a little fluttering.

Fortunately, Ji You knew that he was not in good health, so he didn't make things difficult for him, and moved more than half of the things that should have been done by Jiang Suizhou to his disciples.

It is also because of this that Jiang Suizhou was able to return home at this time.

He went all the way back to the courtyard in a walking chariot, walked in top-heavy, felt his mouth was dry, so he sat down at the table and asked Meng Qianshan to pour him tea.

Seeing that his face turned pale, Meng Qianshan quickly brought the tea to Jiang Suizhou's hand, bowed and asked, "Is the prince all right? I sent someone to ask the doctor to come and see your pulse?"

Jiang Suizhou waved his hand, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and his breath was a little fluttering: "No need."

He could feel that he was dizzy and tired at the moment, and it was better to go to bed earlier than to invite a doctor to toss about until midnight.

Meng Qianshan agreed uneasy, and stepped aside.

Jiang Suizhou drank a few sips of tea and moistened his throat, and Fang felt better.

He put the cup back on the table, and was about to get up to wash up when he saw an envelope on the table.

It looks graceful and delicate, like a love letter from a girl's family.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't help being a little curious: "Who sent this letter?"

This letter was given to Huo Wujiu by Meng Qianshan today, so he knows what this letter is for.Seeing Jiang Suizhou asking at this time, he immediately seemed to have found a place to complain, and hurried forward and said: "Return to the prince, it was sent by Mrs. Chen Ti and Mrs. Chen's wife!"

Chen Ti?

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

Although he is only a fifth-rank Beijing official, he is a relative of Pang Shao who has a distance of three thousand miles.He has no other skills, he is especially good at drilling, and he is best at flattering Pang Shao, so he is very successful in Beijing.

His wife, what are you doing sending the letter to me?

Seeing Jiang Suizhou frowned and said nothing, Meng Qianshan hurriedly said: "This letter is for Mrs. Huo."

Jiang Suizhou looked at Huo Wujiu, and saw Huo Wujiu slightly raised his eyelids.

"Flower viewing feast." Huo Wujiu's voice was low and calm.

Flower viewing?

Jiang Suizhou opened the envelope, pulled out the letter paper, and saw an invitation letter inside, asking Huo Wujiu to go to his back house to enjoy the flowers in a month.

Jiang Suizhou frowned more and more, and before he finished reading the letter, he stuffed the letter and the envelope into Meng Qianshan's hand.

One or two are not good things.

Jing Chao is weak to the point where it is now, that faint emperor is inseparable from all the sycophants in the court.All day long, he was in a panic and didn't know how to enhance the national strength to fight against Beiliang. Instead, he was obsessed with finding various ways to humiliate the enemy's captives, as if they could get back their homeless dogs.

Jiang Suizhou was forced by his master early in the morning to let Huo Wujiu enter the palace for a banquet, and now he saw a small official swaggeringly making fun of Huo Wujiu.He was already tired, and he couldn't suppress the irritability he had accumulated all day.

He rarely showed any expressions of joy or anger, but his tone was slightly angry: "Where it was sent, it will be sent back."

Meng Qianshan was startled: "My lord..."

I saw Jiang Suizhou glance sideways at him: "Why, I don't want to see the broken flowers in his garden, is there a problem?"

Meng Qianshan shook his head again and again, even though he was a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to say it.

But at this moment, Huo Wujiu spoke.

"He should be instructed by Pang Shao, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal."

Jiang Suizhou was going to get the tea on the table, but suddenly he heard a deep voice, he paused, and looked at Huo Wujiu.

Seeing Huo Wujiu sitting in a wheelchair, seeing Jiang Suizhou looking at him, he continued quietly.

"They're coming for me, it's none of your business," he said.

He knew that since he was in Nanjing, such things would definitely happen.He was lucky enough to escape once or twice before, but it was Jiang Suizhou who carried it behind his back.

Every time Jiang Suizhou blocked him, the group of people would take the opportunity to tear off a piece of flesh from him.How many valuable things does Prince Jing have on him, enough to stand in front of him all the time?

He didn't want to be this shrinking turtle, and he didn't want others to bear it for him.

After saying this, he obviously felt Jiang Suizhou's eyes froze.This made Huo Wujiu's heart beat a few beats slower for no reason, he hastily turned his eyes away, and didn't look at him again.

I just hope Prince Jing doesn't think too much.He just wanted to separate himself from the other party, and he didn't need the other party's kindness of self-sacrifice...

But Jiang Suizhou's hoarse voice sank.

"It has nothing to do with this king?" He sneered. "You are married to this king's mansion, how can it be irrelevant? Could it be that you, a big man, mixed up with women to enjoy flowers, and you didn't lose this king's face?"

After saying this, Jiang Suizhou went to the inner room to wash up.

As he walked, he also slandered.

If after three years you don't chop off my head and let me live, then of course it has nothing to do with me!

Of course he knew that this little official dared to send such a letter to his palace because of Pang Shao's backing.As for why Pang Shao supported him - it was naturally because what he did was very good at pleasing the queen master.

Pang Shao was naturally happy to see the success.

During this period of time, Jiang Suizhou has been tortured by that group of people so much that he has learned how to tell tricks.Anyway, if you can block it, block it. When you can't stop it, let's talk about it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Suizhou cleaned up, took another bath, and then came out of the inner room.

He was tired all day, and as soon as he washed himself off, he was so tired that he just wanted to throw himself on the bed and have a good sleep.

But as soon as he returned to the bedroom, he was about to go to his couch when he saw Huo Wujiu sitting on the side of his couch, reading a book quietly.

... What is he doing?

Jiang Suizhou was a little dazed for a while, and stopped in place.

Hearing the sound, Huo Wujiu raised his head, expressionless, and nodded his chin in the direction of the bed.

"Go to sleep there." His tone was crisp and sharp, as if he was giving orders to his soldiers.

Jiang Suizhou couldn't react, so he looked in the direction of the bed.

I saw that the bed was neat and tidy, and there was a pill on the low table next to it.

"There is still medicine on the table, take it."

He heard Huo Wujiu say.

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Huo Wujiu: Big brother can't talk, but big brother loves you.