Chapter 69: Can a General Marry a Beautiful Wife?
The incoherent little guy who laughed awkwardly, in order to show the authenticity of his words, quickly slapped himself in the mouth again, which made Xu Qingchen glance at him and withdraw his gaze.
Whereas.
"Where did you go?"
Because of some things, His Majesty the Emperor, who had to come to the 'General Si', was swishing in the general's mansion, looking at the young man who appeared out of thin air, and asked viciously.
"Why are you here again?"
When I saw His Majesty the Emperor's 'General Si', this time I was really thinking about it carefully, so it was better to leave this plane.
These ones are really annoying!
Messing up all his leisure time, where is there still a good mood?
Even the 'General Si', who didn't even want to perfunctory their perfunctory, rarely brought a little emotion, which made His Majesty the Emperor, who was still very yin and yang, look at him strangely.
"It turns out that you are also angry, huh? I wonder if you're a saint! β
Saying this, in the increasingly unpleasant expression of 'General Si', he smiled, and he was in a very good mood in an instant.
"Although, you will have some small emotions on weekdays, which look like normal people, but in fact, when you make those emotions, you don't have much real emotional reaction in them, like-"
He paused, furrowed his brow, and organized the language.
"Well, it's just to show emotions like this, you also have the same, it's very difficult, to have your own true emotions to reflect, just like now, real unpleasant emotions, almost never before, and it's the first time to show it, it's really rare, it can be seen-"
What can be seen?
It can be seen that Feng Lang, a bastard, really doesn't like him, and doesn't want to see him?
β¦β¦ His Majesty the Emperor, who was surprised and happy when he discovered the unexpected emotion of 'General Si', changed his face in an instant and glared at him angrily.
"You son of a bitch! Do you hate me that much? β
"Or else?"
The expressionless 'General Si' watched the anger turn into a smug one, and the smug turned back to the angry young man, squinting at him.
"Don't you have the slightest self-knowledge of your ability to be annoying? Obviously, I've shown it so obviously, you can't even see it, think I'm playing with you? Do I look like someone who has so little eyes and no roots? β
βοΌ You! β
At this moment, His Majesty the Emperor's face has completely changed, unprecedentedly ugly and gloomy, and it is completely different from the previous pretending to be angry and angry, but it is only for the fake anger of the 'General Si'.
It's also real, really angry.
He also made him stand up and stared at him.
"Feng Lang, don't take other people's sincerity and sincerity to you, you really have to please your low profile, you know, not everyone has to be you!"
"Oh."
Sometimes, the 'General Si', who is really angry, looks at the anger of Zheng Erbajing, and His Majesty the Emperor, who really seems to have been injured, calmly and coldly throws out such a word, which provokes His Majesty the Emperor, whose heart is stinging, and the anger on his head rushes up.
Let him stare deeply and fiercely at 'General Si' for a long time, and then quickly raise his feet and leave here.
And, this departure, I don't know whether he was angry, or really angry, he didn't come to the General's Mansion again for a long time, until he went from a handsome and weak young man to a middle-aged man with white sideburns, and, in the end, when he lay on the dragon bed and couldn't get up again, he never went to the General's Mansion again, nor did he summon 'General Si'.
It was very clear how they had an awkward quarrel with each other because of a few words, and Wang Xiaoer, who had been making trouble for nearly half of his life, helplessly bent his old waist, looked at the master on the bed who was coughing non-stop, and his eyes were cloudy, and sighed.
"Master, why are you doing this? General, what kind of person is he, don't you know? He has always had a poisonous mouth, likes to do things with you, prefers to see you angry, angry, it's best to make you so angry that you don't make trouble with him, he is happy, you know, why are you still angry with him for so many years? Why bother? β
"Why bother? Ahemβ"
The emperor, who was about to cough up blood, stared at the old man beside the bed, his waist couldn't straighten up, and Wang Xiaoer, who was ugly and ugly, snorted coldly.
"In those years, I went to him and curry favor with him, but when did he ever know about it? In turn, you have found me, and you have curry favor with me? β
Wang Xiaoer: "......"
No, Your Majesty, why didn't he come to you?
Like, I've come to you more than once, but, ahem, it seems like it's all for someone else?
Uh, well, if that's the case, it seems that the general did not come to you alone, on purpose.
However, you know what kind of person the general is, but you still want him to be interesting?
What the hell are you embarrassed about? Or are you embarrassed?
Wang Xiaoer, who twitched the corners of his mouth, silently looked at the master who obviously regretted it a little, but pretended to grit his teeth, and sighed helplessly.
Yes, when I was young, I was unreliable, I love to die, these two points have not only not changed or said, but there is more of an unreasonable problem, such as now-
Wang Xiaoer, who was so tired, didn't know how to complain about his master, so he could only look at him leisurely with a helpless look, as if he was looking at some ignorant and unconscious bear child.
With that kind of look, the old emperor responded to him, picked up the cup in his hand and threw it at him, glaring at him even more angrily.
"What kind of eyes are you? I don't want my eyes anymore, do I? β
ββ¦β¦β
I didn't say anythingβ
Wang Xiaoer, who was almost hit by a teacup, quickly lowered his waist, missed the fate of being hit in the head by the teacup, and reluctantly glanced at the old emperor.
"That, Your Majesty, or not? The little one who took it upon himself to go to the General's Mansion and ask the General to come over? β
"You dare to try!"
Who knows, as soon as Wang Xiaoer's words landed, he met the old emperor's even more angry look!
"If you dare to go to him, I will kill you! Hack you to death on the spot! β
β¦β¦ As if you could still get upβ
Wang Xiaoer, who was muttering so quietly in his mouth, nodded perfunctorily.
"Yes, yes, no, no, who let the small one be your people, and not the general's people, so how can you do this kind of thing?"
Wang Xiaoer, who was appeasing the old emperor like this, secretly waved his hand at the little eunuch not far away, signaling him to go to the general's mansion and ask the general to come over and see the emperor.
After allβ
Wang Xiaoer's expression darkened, and a dull pain appeared in the depths of his eyes.
Your Majesty, there are not many days left, others don't know, can he still not know?
In the past few days, His Majesty has always looked out of the palace gate, and the look of anticipation in his eyes cannot be hidden, almost every day is from dawn to dark, and every time he is full of hope, but in the end he is lonely and disappointed.
He is not blind, so how can he not see?
Therefore, he must make his own opinion, otherwise, His Majesty is afraid that he will regret leaving.
Good night.
(End of chapter)