It was getting dark again.

The little maid at the entrance of the palace is still waiting.

The puppies even climbed up the tree and craned their necks in anticipation.

"Why didn't you come back so late?"

"Although it will take two hours for this suburb of Beijing to leave our palace, how can this son come back?"

"No, I'll go to the city gate and ask."

The chief manager was about to run to the city gate to ask, but he didn't want to just walk out of the alley and find a commotion on the main street.

"Sir is back!"

The dogs scurried under the tree and ran faster than anyone else.

This sentence made the servants in the house happy, and hurriedly greeted them to the main street to pick up people.

On the main street, people poured in from the direction of the city gates, and the sound of people was noisy, but also with excitement and excitement.

Many people gestured with their hands to the military formation, and the emotion was instantly infectious.

Xu Er walked at the forefront, showing half of his front teeth, and smiled stupidly.

The most he said was, my boss is great, my boss is the best.

The chief manager glanced at Xu Er and more than a thousand guards.

"Where's Mr. Wen?"

He didn't care about winning or losing, he just saw that Su Liuyu was not there, and he looked anxious.

"That's right, why didn't Mr. Wen come back with you."

The little maid also asked.

Xu Ergang wanted to reply, but he didn't want to be preempted by the literati students around him.

They had burning adoration in their eyes, one person and one sentence, and it was very noisy.

"Mr. Wen invited you into the urn with one move, and defeated the Liang Iron Horse."

"Wonderful, so exciting, no one in my Wang's life is convinced, but this competition is really a five-body throw that I admire."

"It's really beautiful to win, it's a joy to win, see if those reckless men dare to run rampant in front of us and other literati next time, Mr. Wen is a model for me to learn."

"Yes, fight for us and other literati!"

Depend on!

"Win...... Win! ”

The chief manager's eyes widened, and he stammered excitedly.

Win the Girder Iron Rider!

Won the old general Qu!

it!

Before they could be surprised, they saw a small soldier come forward and report with a smile.

"Now Mr. Qu has the value of the old general, and he is drinking with the soldiers in the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing."

"General Qu said that he would invite Mr. to talk about the art of war in the next few days, and he was also going to introduce Mr. to the court."

"Mr. is very knowledgeable, and he is buried in the palace as Mr. Mengxue, so let the last general come over and spread a word, and Mr. will live in the General's Mansion in the future."

What the!

Introduce Mr. to the court!

Don't live in the palace!

"Sir said that he would teach us to read."

The puppy legs weren't happy at the moment.

His eyes were red and he looked aggrieved.

"Mr. said he likes me to beat his legs!"

"Mr. said he likes me to make tea!"

"Mr. said he liked me to pinch my shoulder!"

"We're going to the General's Mansion too!"

The three puppy legs are ready to go back and pack their clothes, and they will go wherever the gentleman goes.

The little soldier who passed the word was stunned, and he was a little dissatisfied.

He is the soldier of today's match, and he is convinced of the loss.

What's more, Su Liuyu is humble, and even if she wins, she is not arrogant.

admired their group of soldiers, and specially praised him for his courage and strong charge, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Now I heard that these three boys still have to rely on Su Liuyu, let Su Liuyu be a Mr. Mengxue, where will there be a good face.

"Three little boys, these people who serve are working, and there are naturally people in the General's Mansion to do it, and our General's Mansion will definitely not treat Mr. badly."

He straightened his back and glanced at the maids of the palace.

"Could it be that your royal mansion still wants to rob people from our general's mansion?"

Good fellow, the people of the palace were not happy about this.

"It's you who take the lead from the General's Mansion! How can we still have the face to say that our palace robs people! ”

The boss was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and got ready to do it.

The little soldier was not only not afraid, but also sneered and glanced at the onlookers.

"Everyone, come and listen, the Jiwangfu is so majestic, Mr. is knowledgeable and capable, and he has a strategy, so he naturally wants to do things for the court, and now you Jiwangfu is detaining Mr. in the palace as your young master's enlightenment for your own selfishness, where are your intentions!"

His voice was loud, after all, it came out of the barracks, and the entire onlookers could hear it.

Not to mention the literati students who are close.

As Su Liuyu's loyal number one fan group, he naturally hopes that Su Liuyu will be good.

"Your palace is too unreasonable, isn't this bullying?"

"That's it, Mr. Wen Taowuluo, how can you bury the palace!"

"I'm the first to refrain from listening to literati students, if we don't let them go, let's go to the government to admonish!"

The literati and students of all dynasties asked for advice and the government should pay attention to it.

The status of the literati of Daliang is high, and this sentence gives Su Liuyu enough confidence to leave the mansion.

Xu Er and the royal soldiers did not speak.

They are Su Liuyu's soldiers, so naturally they will follow wherever she goes.

The general manager of the Ji Wangfu is angry to death, this matter is so big that a group of their subordinates can't bear it, so they can only go to the palace to ask the princess.

Grab people!

They're just robbing people!

Their palace is not easy to mess with!

The three little dogs hugged their own mother on their legs, crying breathlessly.

"Auntie, I want a husband."

"I haven't beaten my husband's leg today."

"There's a bad guy who wants to rob Mr."

The chief steward and the old lady were also beside them with a look of indignation.

"The old slave has to say a fair word, hit Mr. into the mansion, our palace is all in one breath, where can this general's mansion have our palace?"

"Yes, the old slave admits that Mr. is well-educated and can't be buried, but entering the court and returning home are completely different things."

"The little boy and we both like Mr., it's really reluctant."

Since Su Liuyu entered the palace, the palace has been united, and the front yard and back house are indescribably harmonious.

Today, Mama and the manager have privately taken out money and bought wine, ready to let everyone relax and be happy.

Which Cheng thought, such a thing happened.

Princess Ji sat on the main seat and looked at the chess game placed on the tea table.

The dragon has finally been discovered, and she is ready to wish her soaring.

It's a good thing.

She is a beautiful lady from a family, her knowledge and literary talents are first-class and good, and her mind is delicate, how can she not see that she is not simple?

On the night of the game, what was placed on the tea table was the best snow top with emerald.

"This is last year's tea."

She listened to her mutter, took a sip and put it down.

Snow top with emerald is a royal tribute, a treasure in the tea, how can ordinary readers have the opportunity to drink, let alone the year, knowing the fragrance and the taste is obscure.

She didn't plan to detain her, and being a Mr. Mengxue just wanted people to know her ability, and then look for opportunities to introduce and promote.

Otherwise, a small guard, there is something wrong with it.

"The princess has an idea."

Brother Hong cried a lot, and the Lin Xia had no choice but to beg.

They were reluctant.

In the past few days, Su Liuyu has been the backbone of the palace, and this time, is it possible to return to the days of intrigue on weekdays?

Princess Ji took a deep breath.

"It's not just him who can be recommended by the General's Mansion."

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