Boss, She is Unparalleled - Chapter 1328

   Chapter 1328 One Emperor through the ages (14)

   Some people in the crowd noticed this scene and exclaimed.

   However, he saw a book flying out of the bright yellow sedan chair, and the arrows smashed into the sky and changed directions.

   Feather arrows pierced into the wooden windows of the wine shops on both sides of the street, clanging loudly.

  The yellowed book fell to the ground, and the pages were blown up by the wind, revealing the contents of the book.

  It is a picture of various colors.

  Where have the people ever seen such a scene, they all screamed and fled.

   The accompanying Imperial Guard immediately became vigilant, “Protect Your Majesty.”

  Jiang Yu lifted the curtain, glanced at Jing Shi who was accompanying him, and reminded, “On the second floor of the restaurant three kilometers to the left.”

  Ishi didn’t suspect him, and immediately took the Imperial Army to arrest him.

   But Jiang Yu’s previous hand had already alerted the assassin, and when Jing Shi led someone over, there was only a large open wooden window left.

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   After returning to the palace, Jiang Yu did not change his original itinerary because of the assassination.

   After changing his clothes, Jiang Yu took Ji Cui to the martial arts field.

   On the martial arts field, Xin Hong was fighting against Shao Feiwen.

   Punch to the flesh, every punch is a real hit on the opponent’s body and face.

   Compared with Shao Feiwen, Xin Hong is still a little weaker.

   Xin Hong was suppressed by Shao Feiwen. Although it was not obvious, he spent most of the time on defense.

  Jiang Yu watched for a while, Xin Hong’s progress was great, she remembered that when he and Shao Feiwen were fighting at the beginning, he was directly crushed by Shao Feiwen and couldn’t get up.

   I have to say that Dabai is very talented in learning everything.

  It takes ten days and a half months for others to learn, but he can master it in just one day, or even half a day.

   This is called trampling, not rolling.

   During the intermission, Shao Feiwen and Xin Hong came to Jiang Yu to salute, “Your Majesty.”

   Jiang Yun hummed and asked Shao Feiwen, “How’s your talent?”

   Shao Feiwen said sternly, “The talent is excellent, and over time, he will definitely surpass the minister.”

   Jiang Yu was satisfied.

   “Let’s be here today.”

   Shao Feiwen left the martial arts field in response.

   Jiang Yu glanced at Xin Hong, “Keep up.”

   Xin Hong and Jiang Yu entered the imperial study together.

   “Can you write?” Jiang Yu asked Xin Hong as he handed the brush to Xin Hong and spread a piece of rice paper in front of Xin Hong.

  Xin Hong’s expression was different, and he said in a muffled voice, “I never learned.”

  Jiang Yu: “It’s fine, I’ll teach you.” After that, he handed Xin Hong a book, “Follow this.”

   Xin Hong opened the book, and before he could write, he heard Jiang Yu say again, “The posture of holding the pen is wrong.”

   Xin Hong’s ears were a little red, but his face was still indifferent.

   Jiang Yu put down the memorial in his hand, stepped forward, held Xin Hong’s hand, and corrected it.

  Xin Hong’s eyelashes trembled slightly, is His Majesty being too intimate with him?

   Jiang Yu adjusted Xin Hong’s pen-holding posture, “Can you do it?”

  “.Yes.”

   “Then go ahead and write it in four big characters before going back.”

   “Four?” Xin Hong was a little surprised.

   “What? Too much?” Jiang Yu’s tone was fierce, causing Xin Hongsan to lower his head, “Not much.”

   “After you learn to write, I will teach you to read.”

   Jiang Yu felt that he had a long way to go, not only to be the emperor but also to be an elementary school teacher.

   Watching Xin Hong write down a row of large characters with great difficulty, Jiang Yu sat back on the imperial case and began to criticize the memorial.

  Jiang Yu suspects that these ministers have nothing to do with their bones, as if they had colluded in advance, seven of the ten memorials were about the draft.

  Choose a fart, Laozi’s future queen doesn’t even know the word now. Is it possible to equip him with a humanoid broadcast machine everywhere?

   If you need to recognize words, let the humanoid broadcast machine read it directly?

   Jiang Yu crossed each of these memorials one by one, and then wrote on it with vermilion red, “Finished for two months.”

  The ministers who received the returned memorial did not know why, “???”

  What is the penalty? Where did they provoke His Majesty? Isn’t it the standard for every emperor to draft to the harem 3,000?

   (end of this chapter)