Chapter 90: Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated
In the middle of the night, the moon that used to hang high was covered by dark clouds, and even the stars did not dare to show their heads, and the sky was pitch black.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The elegant teacups and porcelain were shattered to the ground, and the little maids knelt down one after another.
Caiyun, who was closest to it, even knelt on top of a shard, and the blood instantly stained the cyan dress.
"The national teacher is angry, the saint is only giving marriage, and even the time for marriage has not been set, and the variables are not yet known."
The other little maids' lowered eyes showed shock, is the national teacher dissatisfied with the Yongming County Lord marrying Marquis Xie?
In the past few days, the National Teacher's Hall has been meditating behind closed doors, and it was only in the evening that he got the news of Xie Xiaohou's marriage, and the National Teacher broke the tea cup on the table in a fit of anger.
This is the first time in two months that the national teacher has lost his temper, no, to be precise, it is the first time that the national teacher has emotions!
"Slap" a crisp slap interrupted the little maids' conjectures
Qu Xuan'er said coldly: "The emperor's thoughts, how can you and I speculate!" ”
Her voice had regained its previous coldness, "Marquis Xie has to report to me on such a trivial matter as getting married, is the National Teacher Hall so idle?" ”
The little girl breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the national teacher was because Sister Caiyun said something inconsequential.
The national teacher is indeed a national teacher, caring for the people of the world, and not burdened by the love and love of the world.
"Except for Caiyun, everyone else retreats!"
Qu Xuan'er calmed down and began to clean up the mess.
The national teacher's voice was so soft, he must not be angry with Sister Caiyun, but he was afraid that he would be too gentle and unable to suppress the others, so he asked them to retreat.
But what the little maid didn't know was that as soon as she closed the door, a delicate embroidered shoe stepped on Caiyun's leg.
It's the one kneeling on the broken porcelain!
"If you have to learn to be cautious in your words and deeds in the future, you don't have to keep this life!"
The cold face is still high, but the alienated eyes are full of cruelty, and the small red mole on the forehead is not like a god or Buddha, but more like a Shura.
That's who she is.
Beads of sweat the size of Beans flowed down Caiyun's forehead, and his lips bit tightly and he didn't dare to make a sound, until the strength on his legs was gone.
She gasped for breath for the rest of her life, "Yes! Thank you for your teaching! ”
This is the path she chose at that time, and she will go down on her knees!
"Get up."
Qu Xuan'er sat indifferently on the chair and took a sip of tea, as if nothing had happened just now.
"That Su Tangyue is the granddaughter of the Shen family."
Caiyun trembled and straightened up and said, "Yes, Mrs. Xianhou is the daughter of the Shen family. ”
"Interesting, check everything about her for me." Qu Xuan'er weighed it and said, "Send the letter to the second prince." ”
Originally, she didn't want to use this step, but now the variables are too big and have exceeded her expectations.
Before the autumn, she must stabilize the situation first, and the key is Su Tangyue!
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Su Tangyue didn't know that she was going to be calculated again, she was about to be annoyed to death by the little cub.
"Ah~I want my mother~I want my father~" After Su Huaiwen woke up from a nap, he found that he had arrived at the Yama Palace.
The panic of the day before yesterday suddenly came to his heart and enveloped him.
But after these two beatings, he already knew that he couldn't openly resist the "Lord of Yama" Su Tangyue.
If you resist, you will be beaten!
So he... Cry!
Wail! Anyway, he is still a child, Su Tangyue is his sister, and when he is a sister, he can't beat his younger brother just because he cries.
Obviously, Su Tangyue eats this set very much.
"Don't cry!"
The little ghost's voice was loud and bright, like a suona in an ensemble, and Su Tangyue's voice couldn't suppress him at all.
"If you cry again, I'll take off your pants and throw them outside."
The little black fat man took advantage of the situation to lift the little cub's pants and let him hang in the air, as if he was going to strip him naked and throw him out.
The crying stopped abruptly.
If you go out on the street, you will be laughed to death!
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"
Su Huaiwen wanted to show a vicious expression, but the redness and swelling on his face had not faded yet, no matter how he looked at it, it looked miserable.
The stinky boy knows a lot, but what kind of disciple is he?
"You can live!"
Su Tangyue also came to him, pushed his head and swung twice in mid-air.
The little black fat man has a lot of strength, and he naturally carries it steadily, but the little young master is golden and noble, and the small pants are made of brocade worth thousands of gold, and the fabric is delicate, and there is a tearing sound as soon as he exerts his strength.
"I want to live! I want to live! Let me go! ”
If he doesn't let it go, his innocence will be lost.
No, his innocence is no longer guaranteed.
He was naked......
That black impermanence must have been deliberate!
They found out that he was sleeping in only pants and took him away during the nap.
Only a bag of clothes was brought to him, but not a single shirt.
It must be to humiliate him, make him angry, and then provoke right and wrong, so that "Lord Yama" can justifiably punish him
He won't be fooled!
He's grown up, and this bit of humiliation is still bearable.
"Are you still crying?"
Su Tangyue asked suspiciously, she forgot that children would still cry, so she brought him here, which was really an extremely wrong decision.
If Su Huaiwen still cries and makes trouble in the future, she will consider throwing him to the Zhang family and expelling him!
Cry?
She must be looking forward to him crying, his mind is not clear, and he will do something wrong and hit him.
Hmph, he won't be fooled.
"Whoever cries is grandson!"
Su Huaiwan, who didn't know that he had missed the opportunity to return to his grandfather's house, was complacent, and felt that he had embarked on the road of conquering Lord Yama.
He, Su Huaiwen, can also avenge himself and his mother!
"Okay, then you will sleep in the side room and get up every hour to recite the book."
Su Tangyue immediately made a study plan, and there was no need to go to the private school, anyway, they were the Hou Mansion, and they couldn't afford to hire Mr. Teach.
"You wouldn't want to, would you?"
In the spirit of humanitarianism, Su Tangyue asked Su Huaiwen, who looked surprised.
Without waiting for him to answer, Su Tangyue nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, then I will have to recite one for the little black fat man every night from now on!" ”
You don't have to sleep if you can't finish it!
Su Huaiwen: You can't be angry, she just deliberately made him angry. Endure!
He could!
Su Tangyue looked at Su Huaiwen with a hellish look and took the little black fat man's hand, "Sister, can you find me a dress?" ”
The little black fat man swooped and jumped somewhere else.
Oh, my God!
This stinky boy pulled her hand, it can't be poisoned.
"What to wear! Like a white chopping chicken, let's bask in more sun. ”
Reject him viciously!
In the future, I will supervise him super strictly, so that he can't survive and die!!
But she doesn't seem to know how to read~
Su Huaiwen's idea was once again verified, these people were just to humiliate him!
Su Tangyue: How do you feel that the atmosphere is a little weird~
It's going to be late