After the Disabled God of War Became My Concubine - Chapter 52
Huo Wujiu could see what Jiang Suizhou’s men were thinking.
If he was really Jiang Suizhou’s concubine, it would not be surprising to say these things. But he is not, and putting on such an appearance is just making him happy.
Huo Wujiao remembered the few things he had seen with this person since he was imprisoned in the Jing Palace, and he was even more sure of this.
After Huo Wujiu said that, he glanced at him lightly.
He would never let the thoughts of others succeed, especially when it was used on him.
Gu Changyun was taken aback when he heard this.
He only regarded Huo Wujiao as a prisoner.
He didn’t know that Huo Wujiu’s beating of children was because Yangguan was famous for being a silly bastard. He looked up at him without making a sound, with a look of contemptuous arrogance, but in fact, no one could offend him.
There is also the kid who has suffered from him, secretly slandering him behind his back, saying that he is a dog who bites people and does not bark.
For a while, Gu Changyun’s words were held back in his throat, a bit of shock in his eyes, and he looked at Huo Wujiu in a daze.
“you…”
Huo Wujiu looked at him indifferently, clearly stabbed with horrible silver needles on his legs, and his lips were white, but his expression was calm and calm, and he even curled the corners of his lips mockingly.
“What am I?” He glanced out the window without a trace, said. “You come here, don’t you just wait for my words?”
After speaking, he lowered his eyes and stopped talking.
Gu Changyun was stunned, then barely bite the bullet and proceeded.
He didn’t expect that Huo Wujiu would respond to him, and choked with two words so that people could not speak. He had a boring discussion, so he had to stand up, ready to make a few casual words, find himself a step down, and then take the opportunity to leave.
“Okay, I’m just here to beg for tea, and if you just said a few words casually, you’re just like this!” he said. “Since Mrs. Huo doesn’t welcome me, I won’t be here to beg you, just see what is the new person for the old person, and see when the prince will spoil you…”
After he had finished speaking, he turned around to walk out.
But he saw Jiang Suizhou frowning and walking in through the door.
Across a small hall, Gu Changjun saw that Jiang Suizhou’s face was not pretty.
“Gu Changyun.” Jiang Suizhou said solemnly.
Gu Changyun’s secret thoughts were not good, only knowing that he had made a fuss too much, so he hurried forward to salute.
“The prince forgive me, and my concubine is in disgrace!”
Jiang Suizhou glanced at him rather speechlessly.
He knows that Gu Changjun loves acting, but his head is at least sober, how could he do something like this to provoke him in front of Huo Wujiu?
Seeing that the other party is his own subordinate, he also had no intention to criticize him, so he had to warn him coldly: “Go out, you will not be allowed to order from the king in the future, and you are not allowed to enter here.”
Gu Changyun knew that Jiang Suizhou had saved him face, so he bowed his head and retreated.
Before he quit, he couldn’t help but raise his eyes and glanced at the innermost bed.
The man on the bed quietly closed his eyes, as if he hadn’t said anything, and let the doctor give the needle.
Unexpectedly, this dog that doesn’t bite can’t bark.
Gu Changyun gritted his teeth.
He only knew that Huo Wujiu was arrogant, clean, and too lazy to care about with others, so he looked very bully, but he didn’t expect that this man was so deep in his mind, especially good at fighting fire, and let him be the master in a few words. I made a mistake in front of me.
This was the first time that Gu Changyun had capsized in the gutter.
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When Changjun retreated, Jiang Suizhou was full of apologies.
But he knew that Gu Changyun’s identity was a secret, and there were so many people in the room at this time that it was not suitable for him to say more.
He only said lightly: “He won’t bother you anymore.” Then he sat down on the side.
Huo Wujiu gave a hmm, staring lightly at the densely twisted needles on his legs, without saying a word.
He naturally knew that Gu Changyun would not bother him again.
Originally, Gu Changyun didn’t bother him very much. He wanted to choke him and change him from being happy to feeling uncomfortable, but he didn’t expect to hear Jiang Suizhou’s footsteps just outside the door of the room.
He had to turn the offensive, driving Gu Changyun into a dilemma and had to attack, and by the way, he chose himself from it.
Just subconsciously, I don’t want to leave a bad impression in front of King Jing.
Instead, Gu Changyun made a mistake in front of King Jing. By the way…
He raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Suizhou.
I saw Jiang Suizhou sitting under the window, his expression indifferent and quiet, but he was flipping through a book in his hand, quite awkward, as if he had made some mistake.
Huo Wujiu’s lips moved upward, and his gaze was retracted.
His look that values his joy and anger will always give people some illusions that they shouldn’t have.
The room was quiet until Huo Wujiu drank the medicine, and the two of them packed up and retired.
Only then did Jiang Suizhou speak.
“Gu Changyun just loves to play, don’t take it to heart.” He said.
Huo Wujiu pulled up the quilt and covered his legs. He hummed and said, “It’s okay.”
Jiang Suizhou sighed, took the booklet and sat down by the bed, saying, “Fortunately, you are generous, he made a lot of trouble today.”
Huo Wujiu’s expression was calm and calm, as if it wasn’t him who had just spoken to stir up the fire.
Then Jiang Suizhou continued: “I just came here because I found a letter from Zhao Dunting.”
“Zhao Dunting?” Huo Wujiu raised his eyes.
Jiang Suizhou said: “That’s what you said that day, Qi Min’s disciple, Tan Hua Lang ten years ago.”
Huo Wujiu said, “What letter?”
“The letter with Beiliang.” Jiang Suizhou said. “I took it back from Pang Shao. The letter is very true. Even the Great Seal of Beiliang is on it.”
Huo Wujiu wrinkled his eyebrows upon hearing this: “What big seal?”
Jiang Suizhou took out the rubbing letter from his sleeve and handed it to Huo Wujiu.
Huo Wujiu unfolded the envelope, flipped through it, and finally set his gaze on the seal at the end of the letter. There was no word for a moment.
When Jiang Suizhou saw him, he paused and rubbed the edge of the seal inaudibly.
“What?” he asked hurriedly.
After a while, Huo Wujiu spoke, and when he spoke again, his voice had become two-point dumb dumb.
“Is this copied by Pang Shao?” he asked.
Jiang Suizhou nodded: “Yes, what’s wrong?”
Huo Wujiu stared at the mark closely, his eyes burning as if he was about to burn the letter.
“This imitation is the private seal of Prince Liang.” He said slowly.
“Not bad.”
Jiang Suizhou blinked in confusion.
Prince Liang?
The current emperor of Beiliang has only three sons, two of whom died on the battlefield. It was the battle of Xunyang that nearly wiped out Liang Jun’s army and caused the death of Huo Wuji’s father and Emperor Zhaoyuan’s two sons. It also left Emperor Zhaoyuan with an old wound and remained weak ever since.
And his only remaining son, Huo Yuyan, also suffered from the root cause of the disease on the battlefield. Only two years after he took the throne, he died of illness, just a year after his death.
In other words, this seal belongs to Huo Yuyan.
“What then?” Jiang Suizhou asked next.
Huo Wujiu stared at Fang Yin, opened his mouth, but couldn’t make a sound.
He couldn’t say it, this square seal was his cousin’s private seal, and usually the extremely important secret letter would be used.
When they were young on the battlefield, the two brothers were stationed in different positions. When Huo Yuyan communicated with him, he would stamp this seal every time. When his uncle was enthroned, his cousin became a prince, and this seal was often used for sending letters to his subordinates in other places.
So… How did Pang Shao imitate the pattern of this seal?
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On this day, Jiang Suizhou did not ask why he came. Huo Wujiu read the letter for a moment, then said that he would put it away, and if he finds out what the result is, then tell him.
Jiang Suizhou trusted him. Hearing what he said, he asked him to keep the letter and handed it over to him.
After that, he was in the mansion, meditation planning and arrangement.
Ten days later, there was a sudden chaos in the court.
It was Qi Min who had an accident.
It is said that it was Qi Min’s student Zhao Dunting, who was chatting with him in Qi Min’s study that day, and suddenly saw something that he shouldn’t have seen. After leaving, he immediately went into the palace and burst into tears, saying that his teacher was confused for a while and did something that shouldn’t be done, and begged the emperor to spare his teacher his life.
He cried so that the master was inexplicable, so he sent someone to Qi Min’s mansion to investigate. Unexpectedly, after checking a quasi-er, he found out Qi Min Litong’s foreign letter.
The veterans of the three dynasties actually exchanged information with Beiliang!
Everyone believed that Qi Min, a disciple who was more filial to his biological father, would never frame him, and Qi Min didn’t say anything when confronted with this disciple in the court.
He was determined to look at the letters that had been searched, and Zhao Dunting, who knelt to the side and cried that he was confused, his face pale, and he didn’t speak for a moment.
After a long time, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads towards the master.
It means that there is nothing to say.
Suddenly, the ruling and opposition parties shook, and the latter was also furious and wanted to drag Qi Min’s family away and beheaded immediately. Fortunately, a number of ministers stopped him, saying that Qi Min should be locked up first, to thoroughly investigate the matter, to find out whether there is a party with the party, and to find out who else should be inside and outside.
Regarding Beiliang’s matter, the postmaster has always been one hundred and twenty minutes in spirit.
So, he swallowed his anger and put Qi Min’s family in jail, and only waited for the matter to be found out before deciding how to let him die.
For a time, the Manchu dynasty’s civil and military affairs were in chaos, but the Jing Palace was quiet.
Huo Wujiu looked out the window for the third time.
He knew that Qi Min’s affairs had caused a lot of trouble in the past few days, so he discussed the layout with Jiang Suizhou, and Jiang Suizhou took care of it by himself.
Today was the day when this incident broke out. Jiang Suizhou rushed to Xu Du early in the morning, waiting for news from the informant.
“General?”
He heard the call from the side.
It’s Li Changning. He and Wei Kai were gathered around his bed at this time, looking at him with scorching eyes.
“General, don’t worry, just try.” Li Changning said.
Huo Wujiu retracted his gaze, rolled over and got out of the bed, stepping on the stairs in front of the bed with his feet, slowly exerting force.
It was a feeling that, although familiar, had been away from him for a long time.
The meridians are still painful, but the long-lost power surges in the pain. The muscles of his legs were slightly tightened, and there was power to follow the meridians all the way to his toes.
He was awkward and slow, but stood up steadily.
The two people around immediately let out a low voice of surprise.
Huo Wujiu tried to raise his leg. He still couldn’t walk, but it was the first time he stood up in two months.
The voice of joy came into my ears, and I could even see the tears in Wei Kai’s eyes. But Huo Wujiu’s heart did not seem to be as happy as he had imagined.
He raised his eyes for the fourth time and looked out the window.
In the main house of Anyintang, the door is open and people enter and exit, but its owner is not inside.
Huo Wujiu paused, looked back, and sat back on the bed.
This is the first time he knows that joy needs to be shared with others before it can be truly released.
And, it needs to be specific, someone.