Mama Zhou looked respectful, but her words were full of threats.

Where does General Wen, who has always been unruly, listen to her, don't look around and act as if there is no such person in front of you.

Mama Zhou didn't care either, and first came to teach her how the palace concubine walked when she walked.

General Wen really ignored her, and only looked at the military book in his hand, which seemed to be able to stare at a flower.

Mama Zhou gestured to the little eunuch beside her with her eyes, and the little eunuch immediately escorted Xi Shi over.

The general, who was reclining on the bed, sat up straight and glared at her.

Mama Zhou saluted in a proper manner and said, "If the concubine has the current behavior, it must be the wrong thing for these palace maids around her." Xiao Lizi, the concubine Niangniang's mouth is twenty. ”

The little eunuch bowed down and "chirped", then walked in front of Xi Shi and slapped it down fiercely, Xi Shi screamed in pain, and half of his face was swollen.

"Stop!" Ye Chuijin stood up and kicked Mama Zhou in front of him: "You are so bold!" ”

Mama Zhou knelt down calmly, and her etiquette attitude couldn't find a trace of fault: "The old slave just came to teach the mother at the behest of the emperor, and asked the mother not to be embarrassed by the old slave." ”

The room was full of people with their heads hung and stood honestly.

Yuki knelt with her swollen face and sobbed softly.

The little general who had been arrogant glanced at the people present expressionlessly.

No matter what kind of clothes they wear, it looks like they are carved out of a mold.

To put it mildly, these are the man's well-tamed dogs.

She smiled sarcastically, her clenched fists finally released, and her eyes gradually became blank.

So what is she?

To the man on top, she was nothing more than a wild and untamed wild dog.

What else was she expecting? Looking forward to returning to the battlefield and fighting another 3,000 enemies?

No way.

What kind of horse leather shroud, the ideal of dying on the battlefield, what kind of iron horse glacier, the hero of the golden helmet and silver spear, what is alive here now is no longer warm wine, but just the "Wen Guifei" carved out of the mold.

Ye Chuijin walked over step by step and helped Xi Shi up.

She turned away, the expression on her face gradually calming down.

"You teach, I'll learn."

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At the end of autumn, the willow trees in the courtyard have turned their leaves.

When Ning Chi stepped into Boyun Xiaozhu again, he saw that Concubine Wen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was kneeling down to greet him—no longer the posture of a military general, but the appearance of a humble concubine.

Ning Chi looked at her and finally helped her up with satisfaction.

During the meal, Ning Chi looked at her and smiled: "I've lost a lot of weight." ”

She didn't speak, just ate numbly.

Mama Zhou next to her coughed lightly and reminded her that her chopsticks were only a meal, and then she put down her chopsticks, put her hands on her knees, and replied in a proper manner: "Thank the emperor for his compassion." ”

obedient and obedient, there is indeed no mistake.

Ning Chi's eyes sank, and he turned his head to look at Mama Zhou on the side.

What he wants is a concubine Wen who understands the rules, not a puppeteer who even needs to be reminded by others to speak.

Although Mama Zhou didn't know what she was wrong, she immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty: "The emperor forgives me, the time for my mother to study is still short, and I will not make such a mistake again in a few days." ”

Seeing Mama Zhou kneeling, Mu Ran's little general hesitated for a moment, and also stood up, as if he was also going to kneel down and ask for guilt.

Ning Chi was inexplicably angry, he grabbed her hand: "Sit down." ”

The little general glanced up at him blankly, but sat down obediently.