After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine - Chapter 21

[Chapter 21]

Ji Hongcheng’s tone was extremely rude, Huo Wu Jiu could see that Ji Hongcheng’s letter was written for Jiang Suizhou to read.

After all, no matter how stupid Ji Hongcheng is, he will never believe that his letter can be delivered to Huo Wu Jiu so easily, even Jiang Suizhou’s eyes.

In the letter, he counted Jiang Suizhou’s evil deeds this morning. From the time he met Jiang Suizhou, to the bastard words Jiang Suizhou said in the court, Ji Hongcheng would scolded a lot of long-winded words every time he said it.

Because he was a military general with little culture, he was so emotional at the end of the scolding that he actually wrote several rough and swear words in the letter.

He was using this letter to point at Jiang Suizhou’s nose and curse.

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

He didn’t expect that His Royal Highness King Jing was cautious in front of him, and he had to consider every word for a long time, but he was so arrogant behind his back, and he was even so arrogant that he deceived all the civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty.

Said he was spoiled by him? He also said that he was wild and hard to tame, and he used some “methods”?

Huo Wu Jiu’s fingers involuntarily rubbed slowly on the edge of the letter.

He suddenly wanted to see what Jiang Suizhou looked like when he said these words in a dignified manner.

Sun Yuan, who was standing behind him, was startled.

He saw that under the candlelight, the people of Hof didn’t know what to see from the letter, and the curvature of the corners of their mouths became larger and larger. He was born cold and sharp, but when he smiled, he was like a beast that was secretly ready to go, ready to pounce at any time and bite the target’s throat.

The letter was quickly read by him.

But when he saw his subordinates, he turned the letter back to the beginning and read it again carefully.

……This? !

For a while, Sun Yuan even felt that what he sent to Huo Wu Jiu was a secret letter to assassinate the current sage.

——Otherwise, how could he be so interested?

…Would you like to inform the lord.

At this moment, the candle on the table flickered slightly, and some footsteps sounded faintly outside the window.

When Jiang Suizhou came back.

Sun Yuan also vaguely heard the voice, so he hurried forward and took off the lampshade for Huo Wu Jiu, signaling him to burn the letter soon.

But seeing Huo Wu Jiu holding the letter to the lamp, when the flame was about to lick to the edge of the paper, his movement stopped.

Sun Yuan looked at him in surprise.

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu’s subordinates paused, they actually took the letter back.

The letter was refolded and placed in his arms.

Sun Yuan was stunned by his behavior.

Seeing Huo Wu Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and the curvature of the corners of his lips disappeared.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

Those eyes were dark and deep, as if they could dig out a person’s heart and see through. Sun Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put the lampshade back on in the sound of the approaching footsteps.

——When

Jiang Suizhou returned to the mansion, the night was already deep.

This morning, he was already exhausted, and he went to the Ministry of Rites for another day. When the sky was getting dark, his feet were already a little swaying.

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

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

He walked all the way back to the yard and entered the door top-heavy, only to feel dry, so he sat down at the table and asked Meng Qianshan to pour him tea.

Seeing that his face was pale, Meng Qianshan hurriedly took the tea to Jiang Suizhou’s hand, bowed and asked, “Is your lord alright? The servant sent someone to ask a doctor from the government to show you the pulse?”

Jiang Suizhou waved his hand and asked again. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and his breath was a little fluttering: “No need.”

He could feel that he was dizzy at the moment, and he was all tired. It was better to rest earlier than to ask the doctor to toss until the middle of the night.

Meng Qianshan agreed uneasy and stepped aside.

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

He put the cup back on the table and was about to get up to wash 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 Wu Jiu by Meng Qianshan today, so he knew what the letter was for. Seeing Jiang Suizhou asking at this time, as if he had found a place to file a complaint, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, “Back to the lord, it was sent by Chen Ti’s wife!”

Chen Ti?

Jiang Suizhou frowned.

Although he was only a fifth-rank Beijing official, he was a distant relative of Pang Shao who was three thousand miles away. He has no other ability, especially good at camping, and he is the best at flattering Pang Shao, so he has a good time in Beijing.

His wife, why did you send the letter to yourself?

Seeing Jiang Suizhou frowning and not speaking, Meng Qianshan hurriedly said, “This letter is for the Hof people.”

Jiang Suizhou looked at Huo Wu Jiu, and saw Huo Wu Jiu lightly lifted his eyelids.

“Flower viewing banquet.” Huo Wu Jiu’s voice was low and calm.

Flower viewing?

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

Jiang Suizhou frowned more and more deeply, and before reading the letter, he put the letter together with the envelope and stuffed it into Meng Qianshan’s hand.

One or two is not a good thing.

Jing Chao was weak to the point where he was so weak, that Jun Jun and all the sycophants in the court couldn’t get rid of it. He has been in a panic all day long, and doesn’t know how to improve his national strength to fight against Bei Liang. Instead, he is obsessed with finding ways to humiliate the captives of the enemy country, as if they can find their homeless dog.

Early in the morning, Jiang Suizhou was forced by the Empress to let Huo Wu Jiu enter the palace for a banquet, and now he saw a small official also struttingly making fun of Huo Wu Jiu. He was already tired, and the irritability he had accumulated for a day could not be suppressed.

He was rarely happy and angry, and his tone contained a bit of anger: “Wherever you send it, send it back to where you want it to go.”

Meng Qianshan

was shocked: “Your Highness…” He saw Jiang Suizhou swept 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 repeatedly, even though he was a little embarrassed, he didn’t dare to say it.

But at this moment, Huo Wu Jiu opened his mouth.

“He should have been instructed by Pang Shao, and he won’t give up if he doesn’t achieve his goal.”

Jiang Suizhou was about to get the tea on the table, but suddenly heard a low voice, made a move, and looked at Huo Wu Jiu.

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

“They came after me, and it has nothing to do with you,” he said.

He knew that since he was in Nanjing, such things would definitely not be rare. He was lucky enough to escape once or twice before, and it was Jiang Suizhou who carried it for him behind his back.

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

He didn’t want to be this tortoise, and he didn’t want others to do it for him.

After saying this, he obviously felt Jiang Suizhou’s eyes froze. This made Huo Wu Jiu’s heartbeat slow for two beats inexplicably, he hurriedly turned his eyes away and didn’t look at him again.

I just hope King Jing doesn’t think too much. He just wanted to make a clear distinction with the other party, he didn’t need the self-sacrificing kindness of the other party… But

he heard Jiang Suizhou’s hoarse voice sink.

“It has nothing to do with this king?” He sneered. “How can it be irrelevant when you are married to this king’s mansion? Could it be that you, a big man, mingled with women to admire flowers, did not lose this king’s face?”

After saying this, Jiang Suizhou went to wash himself in the room.

As he walked, he still murmured.

If you don’t cut my head off and let me live in three years, 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 Pang Shao was behind him. As for why Pang Shao supported him—it was naturally because what he did was very pleasing to the queen.

Pang Shao is naturally happy to see it happen.

During this period of time, Jiang Suizhou has been tortured by that group of people to the point of learning how to deal with tricks. Anyway, if you can stop it, you can stop it. When you can’t stop it, let’s talk about it.

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

He had been tired all day, and as soon as he washed his body, he was so tired that he just wanted to throw himself on the bed and get a good night’s sleep.

But as soon as he returned to the bedroom, he was about to walk towards his couch when he saw Huo Wu Jiu sitting on the edge of his couch, quietly reading a book.

…what is he doing?

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

When Huo Wu Jiu heard the sound, he raised his head, his face was expressionless, and his chin was pointed in the direction of the bed.

“Go to sleep there.” His tone was crisp and blunt, as if he was giving orders to his soldiers.

Jiang Suizhou couldn’t react, and 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 Wu Jiu say.

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Huo Wu Jiu: Big Brother can’t speak, but Big Brother loves you.

[End of This Chapter]