After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine

Jiang Suizhou clearly felt Huo Wujiu's fatigue these few days.

He never said that he came to Jiang Suizhou as usual after he was busy with the affairs of North Korea every day, insisting to see how Jiang Suizhou's body recovered, and then stayed with Jiang Suizhou until Jiang Suizhou fell asleep.

His expression is still the same, but the black green in his eyes is getting heavier day by day.

Every time Jiang Suizhou opened his mouth to ask, he was blocked by Huo Wujiu again, and only told him that it was okay.

He couldn't ask any more.

After a few days in this way, Jiang Suizhou recovered well, and gradually was able to walk down the ground.

The wounds on his body were all scabs, and he got better day by day. Li Changning has excellent medical skills. Seeing that his wound is recovering well, he added a few herbs that nourish Qi and blood to help him warm up the foundation.

But Huo Wujiu was still uneasy.

Seeing Jiang Suizhou moving down the ground, he felt like he was approaching an enemy, and his nerves were tense, and he was going to help him back soon.

Wei Kai on the side couldn't bear to look directly.

As long as their generals have no lack of arms or legs, no matter how badly they are injured, everything is the same. He was like this, and so was Yushishi. How could he have seen him look so cautious.

Sure enough, love is one of the words, the most can make people change their temperament.

Although Jiang Suizhou didn't say much in the past few days, he has been silently observing Huo Wujiu's state.

He knew that Huo Wujiao had to be strong, and he was very tolerant. Even when he couldn't support it, he would not take the initiative to show weakness. What's more, Huo Wujiu had been cautious about his injuries during these days, and he naturally concealed the things he had to face more deeply.

But Jiang Suizhou didn't want to let him go.

Huo Wujiu was so aggressive in the past because he was really alone. Everyone says that he is the indestructible God of War, and everyone depends on him, he naturally has no way to rely on, and can only support himself.

But now it shouldn’t be the same.

Jiang Suizhou waited quietly until this day.

After Huo Wujiu left early in the morning, he drank the medicine sent by Li Changning. He felt that he was in good spirits and was lighter on his body, so he got off the bed and went for a walk outside the palace.

Now he lives at the back of the former lord’s bedroom, which was supposed to be the palace where the beloved concubine lived, but because the lord always had a bowl of water, he stayed idle for a long time.

The scenery in the courtyard was excellent, and Meng Qianshan, who was next to him, told him with a smile that General Huo was living in the side hall at this time and stayed with him every day.

He spoke sweetly and smiled joyously on his face. Jiang Suizhou glanced at him with a faint smile, but said nothing.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and he saw the palace garden step by step, setting off the magnificent layers of pavilions quite interesting.

He didn't go out today to see this.

He just wanted to try, how far he can go.

The result of this attempt was to his satisfaction.

He stood on the corridor for a while, then went back to the house, and waited until it was night.

Seeing that after the second watch, Huo Wujiu still didn't come back. At this time of the week, he had already gotten into Jiang Suizhou's palace. As it is today, he must have encountered some trouble again.

Jiang Suizhou sat there quietly and waited for a while, then got up.

Seeing him get out of bed, Meng Qianshan hurriedly greeted him: "Lord?"

Then Jiang Suizhou said quietly: "Change clothes and let people prepare for a walk. I'll go out."

Meng Qianshan hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, it's more deeply exposed outside, your injury is still not healed..."

"Then prepare a thicker cloak for me." Jiang Suizhou said.

Meng Qianshan was still hesitating: "This..."

I saw Jiang Suizhou raising his eyes to look at him: "Why, my words don't work anymore?"

Meng Qianshan squeezed his right hand with his left hand, a bit cramped.

Just listen to Jiang Suizhou: "Huo Wujiu ordered it, right? Just go, he won't do anything to you."

Seeing Jiang Suizhou's resolute attitude, Meng Qianshan couldn't help but gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and agreed.

——

Huo Wujiu was indeed a little overwhelmed.

Those Pang party civilian officials who had been difficult to deal with at this time were on the contrary found a lot of peace. They are the wall and grass. They lose their profits and lose their power. At the beginning, it was Pang Shao who held the power, and they followed Pang Shao. Now, it is Huo Wujiu who holds the power and the heavy army, and they are incredibly obedient. Don't trouble Huo Wujiao at all.

What is difficult is the bunch of self-proclaimed nerds.

Jing Chao died. They were desperate for life all day long, and swearing at the defenders was light. But Huo Wujiu couldn't indulge them to death. After all, there were too many courtiers to die, and the world would be panicked.

None of these people will not trouble him for a day.

That's all, after a few days, Huo Wujiu was proficient in dealing with it. But on this day, it was his uncle who irritated him the most.

Naturally, Nan Jing's fighting moves could not escape Bei Liang's eyes. The new emperor Zhaoyuan of Beiliang and the uncle of Huo Wujiu had sent someone to send him a letter, and that day had arrived.

The letter was stamped with the emperor's seal, which is absolutely true.

Huo Wujiu put the letter on the table, and was upset that someone came to report it again, saying that Master Qi Minqi was looking for death again today. Fortunately, he stopped quickly and didn't die, but he suffered a little injury.

The news fell like sparks into the dry pyre.

"Let you see it personally?" Huo Wugui said angrily. "It's just an old man who has no power to bind a chicken. Can you toss you like this?"

The person who came to the report hurriedly explained that Master Qi was emotionally unstable, and he was unwilling to communicate with the people of Beiliang, so they were really helpless.

"I don't believe it. You tied his hands and feet, plugged his mouth, and filled his mouth with three meals a day. Can he die?" Huo Wujiu gritted his teeth, his voice frighteningly cold.

The incoming people didn't dare to lift their heads, and they tremblingly responded, kneeling down and asking General Huo to calm down his anger.

"That's not going to go away?"

Huo Wujiu flung the zhezi to the ground.

This is just letting him take another look, and it will be fatal.

The man replied again and again, and he wanted to retreat.

But at this moment, a clear voice came from the side: "Hold on."

Everyone in the Imperial Study Room was shocked.

Huo Wujiu raised his eyes and saw Jiang Suizhou standing beside the screen in the back of the Imperial Study Room at some point. His complexion is still not very good-looking, a little white, he is wearing a heavy black cloak, and he is also wrapped in a cloak. It is clear that it is summer, but he is dressed in autumn.

The soldier kneeling on the ground also let out a cold sweat.

Who wants to kill him and dare to interrupt the general when he loses his temper?

Da Cong Laohou is gone, there is no such a bold person in the whole world.

The man knelt on the spot for a while, unable to advance or retreat, so he could not move.

But there was a sound before Long's case, and it was their general who got up.

Instead of being angry, the general condemned him. Instead, he hurriedly stood up, greeted the man, and supported him.

"Why are you here?" The voice sounded a little panic, and the thunderous anger disappeared immediately.

He heard the man speak.

"If you don't come, I won't hear you lose your temper like this."

The voice is still very slow and tidy, perhaps due to poor health, the breath is a little weak, it sounds clear and gentle, and a bit soft.

"It's nothing, it's all trivial." Their general explained hastily. "It's so cold at night, how can you go out so far? Why is Meng Qianshan so bad."

Just listen to the person laughing softly: "Why, do you have to clean up my person?"

General Huo didn't say anything when he heard this.

Now, the soldier kneeling in front of the case is more like seeing how sacred this is.

Four or two throwing a thousand catties, let them, the general who is angry with the king and I can't control, behave like this. What is the reason for the gods to come down?

He didn't dare to look up, only to hear the general supporting the man and sitting down on the dragon chair, but the general stood aside instead.

The man spoke again.

"Get up and talk," he said.

This was what was said to the soldier who was kneeling there. The soldier dared not move for a while, and as soon as he raised his head cautiously, he heard the general's voice calmly: "Deaf?"

The soldiers got up quickly.

"What happened just now?" the man asked again.

Now, the soldier stood up straight, and when he raised his head, he could see the man's face.

He was born so exquisitely that there were some wicked ladies who were very young, but he looked like he hadn't healed. The dark robes on his body are graceful and graceful, wrapping him in it, holding him in a reserved and arrogant manner, but his expression is peaceful.

The soldier became more courageous.

"Returning to the son, it is a matter of Taichang Ling's mansion." He said.

"What's the matter?" the son asked.

"Too often Ling... These few days are in a bad mood, always looking for life and death." The soldier said.

I saw that the young man raised his head and looked at General Huo who was standing aside.

"I remember Master Qi is not such a person." He said. "What have you done these days?"

I saw General Huo lower his head to look at him.

The general was born tall and tall, and now he is wearing a uniform. He should be arrogant and arrogant. Now he lowers his head. Although his expression has not changed, he always looks a little docile when he looks up, like a wild wolf that has recognized the Lord.

"...I didn't do anything." General Huo's tone was full of dissatisfaction, but he was a little vacant. "I didn't think about how to deal with them, so I was detained in their old mansion first."

He heard the young man chuckle, a little helpless.

"Do you treat them as prisoners?" he said. "If you really intend to kill them, it's natural to do so. But if you don't have this intention, at least you have to be polite to soothe people's hearts."

The matter of appeasing people's hearts is a blind spot for their knowledge.

Huo Wujiao led the group of generals and soldiers under him, guarding the enemy from the beginning. For them, after the victory, the local officials have always been killed quickly, and they can save their lives, which is already a very special forgiveness.

Even if I lose, do I need someone to appease it?

The soldier underneath also scratched his head inexplicably.

I saw that the young man pulled a piece of rice paper and started writing on the paper.

After a while, he put down the pen, picked up the piece of paper, read through it back and forth, and dried the ink slowly.

"But think about it, no matter what you do now, they won't listen." The son said. "In that case, I will bother you and forward this letter to Master Qi on my behalf. You don't need to say anything. The letter has its own signature. You don't have to worry about things after this."

The ink dries out while speaking. The son folded the paper and handed it to the tabletop.

The soldier hurriedly stepped forward and found the result. When he looked up, he saw the young man smile at him faintly.

"Go ahead," he said.

The soldiers hurriedly saluted and retired.

Before leaving the Imperial Study Room, he secretly raised his eyes, and saw that the young man raised his head and whispered something to General Huo. General Huo leaned on the armrest of the dragon chair with one hand, obediently lowered his head and tilted his ears, not seeing the slightest ferociousness.

The lights in the imperial study room were shining brightly, and for a while, it turned out to be a bit harmonious and calm.

The soldier hadn't read any books, but he immediately heard a sentence of obedientness.

One thing drops one thing.

The author has something to say: Listening questions: Candidates are asked to answer according to the following dialogue.

Huo Wujiu: Ooo! (fierce)

Jiang Suizhou: What did you say?

Huo Wujiu: ... barking.

Topic: What kind of species is Huo Wujiu?