After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

When Huo Wujiu returned with Jiang Suizhou that day, it was already late at night.

He still walked from the back window and sent Jiang Suizhou back to his room. After Jiang Suizhou changed his robe, he left Jiang Suizhou's room in an open manner.

Meng Qianshan, who was guarding the door, looked at Madam Huo in the wheelchair with a radiant face, and stopped talking for a while.

But Huo Wujiu didn't even look at him, with something on his lap, shaking his wheelchair, and quickly walked away.

Meng Qianshan couldn't help looking at Madam Huo's back.

This general is not the same as ordinary people. He clearly broke his leg, but he felt like an enclave while sitting in a wheelchair.

Meng Qianshan watched for a while, shook his head, and went into the house to wait for his master.

In Huo Wujiu's room, Wei Kai was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in a hurry.

Others don't know what those two are doing, but he does. Just because he knew it, he knew how dangerous their generals had been, no less than dangling under the nose of the ruler of Nanjing.

Therefore, the later it gets, the more panic he will be.

Fortunately, the door opened at the second clock, and the sound of a wheelchair came in from the door.

Wei Kai breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that he had walked through the ghost gate, which was really exciting.

"General, how?" He asked quickly when the door was closed.

Huo Wujiu raised his hand and threw a light purse into his hand.

The purse was half empty, and only a few pieces of silver were left on the bottom of the purse, which made a sound of emptiness when held in his hand.

Wei Kai hid all the distress in his eyes.

Forget it...Although the money here was the result of his painstaking efforts to save his money from being poor and vain to Nanjing, but their generals never lacked money, and they didn’t even count the spare money at hand. NS……

However, he still couldn't help asking: "Can you buy anything?"

Asking, he raised his head and looked in Huo Wugui's direction.

Huo Wujiu got up from the wheelchair and sat down next to him. There is a thing in his hand, which is quite big, like a mask.

His master was putting the thing under the lamp, looking down. The light shining brightly with the smile in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth, which had always been downward, also raised one side. It was clearly a smile that was almost invisible, falling on Huo Wujiu's face, but it was extremely dazzling.

"Bought it." Huo Wujiu replied casually. As he said, he picked up some things in his hand and raised it in front of Wei Kai.

"King Jing gave it to you, is it good-looking?"

Wei Kai swallowed and was speechless for a while.

...What's so good to see, so good!

So a lot of silver, in exchange for this? However, a mask with rough workmanship is painted on top of a fierce beast with a mouth wide open. The fierce beast was named Ying Xiao, and it was a famous beast in the "Sutra of Divinity."

Their generals got such a thing, how can they be happy!

Wei Kai stared at the mask, unable to speak for a while, but Huo Wugui was dissatisfied.

He frowned, and said he was not polite: "Deaf?"

Wei Kai looked at their general with a visibly unkind look, and for a while he was a bit resigned.

Forget it, even though he has never read a book, he still knows that he is a horse. Now that the tyrant is in front, even if the grandfather Xu was infected with a club by the stubborn beast, he still has to follow his words.

"...It's so good-looking." He was wrong, and barely opened his mouth under the coercion of the power.

——

Fortunately, Wei Kai didn't suffer much.

After this day, he received silver rewards from King Jing's house under various names, and the amount was several times higher than what he had lost to Huo Wujiu.

Although Wei Kai was a man who didn't want five buckets of rice, but holding the silver coins returned by King Jing in his hand, and looking at the general who treasured the broken mask, Wei Kai still couldn't help but feel that Jing The king is more human than the general.

After this day, Jiang Suizhou also ended his sick leave.

He was already in good health. He spent two days in the mansion until the day of the Great Court meeting. He knew that even if he wanted to be lazy, he couldn't relax at this knot. After all, he was on the paddock that day and he gave Pang Shao an extremely heavy blow.

Sure enough, on this day, the atmosphere in the courtroom was extremely condensed.

The latter has never been a person who can hide his thoughts, and he will show clearly his neglect and aversion to Pang Shao on this day. At present, most of the court is Pang Shao's party feathers. Pang Shao is frustrated, and these people are even frightened. After coming down in the morning, the court has vaguely increased the atmosphere of normal court.

However, Jiang Suizhou also saw that the post-master's appearance was nothing more than arguing with Pang Shao.

He was familiar with history books and knew that the relationship between the queen and Emperor Jing Ling was extremely unfamiliar. Emperor Jing Ling favored the birth mother of the original owner, while the mother of the later master, now the Queen Mother Pang, was the long-lost wife of Emperor Jing Ling. There are historical books, and the postmaster had hardly seen the Lingdi when he was young, and he hadn't recognized who was his father until he was four or five years old.

After that, in order to coax him, Pang Shao became very close to him.

Therefore, even if neither of them was aware of it, Jiang Suizhou also knew clearly that Pang Shao had filled the vacancy in the identity of the post-lord father. Therefore, even if such a major disturbance occurred, Pang Shao still couldn't let go of it in the heart of the postmaster.

Even if he was to be punished, he never killed him.

Because of the preparations in his heart, Jiang Suizhou was just rushing to the center of the court this day to hear what's going on in recent days. Regarding the post-master and Pang Shao, he was just watching a show.

Sure enough, he didn't come in vain.

Some officials in the DPRK reported that General Lou returned victorious and would arrive in Lin'an within a few days. At that time, the ceremonial ceremonies to welcome General Lou will still need someone to take care of.

Everyone knows that this is not a good job.

General Lou Lou Yue, who was stinky and hard-tempered, was notoriously hard to eat. This errand was not only unpleasant, but 80% of it even got into trouble.

The courtiers knew this truth, and the later master knew it well. He looked around eagerly, and finally found himself the first thing to be happy about today.

He raised his hand and pointed.

"Fifth brother, to meet General Lou's errand, entrust it to you." He said.

——

Some things have always been seen more clearly by onlookers than the authorities.

On this day, Pang Shao's expression was ugly until he got into the carriage.

Today, in front of the court, in front of the officials, he was saved many times by the emperor. The courtier was not blind and deaf, so naturally he saw it all. He was not made of wood, and of course he felt it.

He spoke, but the kid on the throne didn't hear him. He made a suggestion, and the kid did what he meant and sang against him with a straight face.

This feeling of embarrassment is too unfamiliar, and has never happened since the death of Emperor Xian.

Pang Shao's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word until he returned to the mansion.

He admitted that he had passed the New Year's Eve, and the fleeting years have not been smooth in the past few months. It was clear that a sick King Jing who was about to die at any time, but one after another made him stumble, and when he got the errands in his hands, they all failed to do well, and even collapsed the newly built ancestral temple in the palace.

These are all real facts. He admits that although he is angry, he knows no more than a few ups and downs. He still sits in the position of Big Situ, so he can't lose.

But……

He sat down in his hall and slowly drank his tea.

However, although he tentatively called the emperor the emperor, in his eyes, it was nothing more than a yellow-mouthed child who was underage in his thirties. He moved Jiang Shunheng to his current position, all because he was related to him by blood, and his eldest sister was raised stupidly and awkwardly, which is the best thing to do.

He kept sending sugar-coated cannonballs to make the child who had been a bear since childhood trust him and love him, just to hold the power of the world on the day he took the throne.

But now it seems...

Pang Shao put down the tea cup and looked down at the ripples in the cup, a cold smile appeared on his face.

Now it seems that people are as unfamiliar as cats and dogs. If you treat him well, it has become a reason for him to make an inch. If a little is not good, he still doesn't remember the kindness of the past.

I also blame him for spoiling that thing by eager for quick success.

It made Jiang Shunheng feel that he was so obedient to him, that he really felt that he was the emperor, and he dared to step on his head.

As everyone knows, he Pang Shao never cared who was sitting on the dragon chair, he only cared whether that person was in control, and whether the authority of Dajing was in his hands. As for the so-called emperor, if he was able to defend him yesterday, he could be replaced by someone younger and more controllable in the future.

But it's more work.

After a long time, Pang Shao sneered.

"Come here," he said.

His henchmen hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down in front of him, quietly waiting for his order.

Then Pang Shao spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty's eldest son, is he almost three years old now?" He asked.

The confidant arched his hands in response.

Pang Shao smiled.

"I remember that his birth mother was not good, but she was a court lady." He said. "Go to the Queen Mother, get the child under her lap to raise her, let her just take care of it, don't talk about it, don't ask too much."

——

Because the errand to meet Lou Yue fell on his head, Jiang Suizhou had to get busy these days. The etiquette matters were already complicated and tedious, and Pang Shao's officials always stumbled him, which made his work much harder than in the past.

But he knew that this was just normal. Now these little troubles are just because Pang Shao hasn't found a reason to take him down in one fell swoop, so he is quite cautious, and people secretly stare at Pang Shao's movements.

But Pang Shao was surprisingly quiet these days, and he didn't do anything until Lou Yue returned to the city.

On this day, the sky was clear and cloudless. Jiang Suizhou left early in the morning and went out of the city with the guard of honor, outside the Nancheng Gate of Lin'an, waiting to meet Lou Yue's army.

It was also in this early morning that a wicker was brought into the Prince Jing's Mansion and delivered to Huo Wujiu's hands.

"General, what does this mean?"

Wei Kai held the willow in his hand.

The spring has passed, and the summer wicker is strong and tenacious. Folding the willow is so powerful that he has folded a whole stout willow, which looks like a whip for a horse.

Huo Wujiu's gaze paused on the willow branch, thinking of the note he handed to Ji Hongcheng that day, his face showed disgust, and he turned his gaze away.

"King Jing left early?" he asked.

Wei Kai nodded.

Seeing Huo Wujiao speak slowly.

"That's Lou Yue's return."