The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Wen Jingjing looked at the person's proud look: "You can go and take it to see if it is fake."

"What are you talking about?"

"Who is this kind of thing clear? After all, even if it is a fake, we don't know." Wen Jingjing said in his spare time.

Yuanbao jumped from above the tower and took away the sacred decree from the official's hand. When he took it, the man had not reflected it.

"You give us the sacred purpose."

Wen Yujing looked at the imperial decree in his hand: "Well, let you help my brother-in-law, but what do you do to see what? Do you want to make my sister wait for a whole day, I Sister is not only the general's wife, but also the owner of Tongbaozhai. Where did you come from the face?"

The sacred hand in the hand was given to the person on the side, and the civilian officer on the side opened it and looked at it. As Wen Jingjing said, the emperor asked them to follow the general’s arrangement, but these people really didn’t know how to be so good. I really thought who they are?

"Oh, the emperor said that letting you obey the instructions of the general. After you came, you are so arrogant. I must write a copy of the book to join you. The general and the lady have more things. There is no time to take care of you."

"You open the door." The face below changed, and quickly said, if the matter goes to the emperor, the emperor will not necessarily help them.

"Don't you want to come? You would rather not chat outside of ten miles. It seems that you don't want to come to the border town. If you don't want to come in, let's go." The civil servant on the city tower said coldly.

The face below is a burst of white, very ugly.

"You...you..."

"You don't want to say that we don't care about the emperor's life. It's you who obviously resists the purpose. It doesn't matter to us." The above people left the sentence and left.

Wen Jingjing has nothing to do. He looks at the impetuous people on the tower: "Let the generals wait, and still say bad things about the generals of the country. How much sin do you say? How difficult is it? If you don't help, you can forget it. If you still have something to do, it is really unfortunate that Xiao Guo has such an official."

Yuanbao stood on the side and said nothing, but he was very disdainful to the people below.

Ning Mengyao knew that other officials in the city had closed the gate, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked up, while Mu Chen was speechless. These people are really helpless.

Such things can be done.

"You are not afraid of big Yao Yao?"

"Reassure, they can do that, they must have thought about the things behind." Ning Mengyao said with a smile.

Sure enough, not long after, the departing Wenchen came to the generals and gave them the sacred decree to Ning Mengyao: "Mrs. This is the sacred purpose in their hands."

Ning Mengyao glanced at them with a glance: "Do it well."

After the imperial edict, she would like to see what arrogant cuddling these people have.

And without this thing, what they want to say is ok?

"Xiao Yaoer, what are you doing bad ideas?" Mu morning asked.

"I didn't think about anything but just thinking about it. What would we do if we treat these people as spies?" Ning Mengyao touched his chin and looked at Mu Chen with no good intentions.