Infinite evolution starts from the god ladder

Chapter 21 The Battle of Love

Upon seeing this, the censor sneered in his heart and said, "Do you think why did this censor bring two newcomers to the throne when he visited his wife?"
These two idiots didn't take him seriously because of their identities. They were very respectful on the surface, but in fact, they looked at him as if they were slaves. I think what should you do if you have touched your wife's bad luck this time!
No one in the court knows that the worst part of Madam is this Nansheng country. Only these two second-generation officials will not know about it if they idle around all day without asking about the affairs of the court. They want to show their faces in front of Madam. It is extremely stupid!
When Mrs. Sang heard that it was these people again, she frowned irritably. Why was this envoy of Nansheng country so persevering? What kind of tricks did their insatiable greedy king put on them, so that they could ask her for someone, as soon as they asked for it? is a few years.

Turning over and hugging the male pet's waist again, the annoyance in his heart subsided a little.

Seeing this, the male pet was just lying down and didn't dare to make a sound.

This is this...

The little official had never seen such a situation before. He didn't know which of his words made his wife unhappy. Thinking of those people who died inexplicably, he was dripping with cold sweat for a while, and looked at the censor in front of him as if asking for help.

The censor, who felt his gaze, did not respond, but said cheerfully in his heart: Let's see how proud you are now!
Then he stood there with his head down and waited for Mrs. Sang's summons.

The two servants had to stand with him, but one was calm and the other two were frightened.

When Mrs. Sang woke up every day, when the maids filed in with toiletry utensils, all they saw were three stone statues' backs.

Mrs. Sang, who heard the movement, let the maids come in, and it took another hour before she walked out of the screen with the help of her new favorite.

Seeing the censor who was still outside, he was not surprised at all and said, "Go to the side hall and wait."

Censor Low claimed that it was, and waited until she was far away before straightening up.

He glanced sideways at the two little officials who were trembling because they had not been active for too long. In the end, he felt that he could not bury their face too much. After all, the clan power behind them was not something he could contend against alone, so he said no cold no "Follow me," said lightly.

After all, no matter what their reaction was, they went straight to the side hall to wait.

The two clerks looked at each other, and in order to get some advice from him, temporarily put down their prejudice against him, and trotted after him.

It was not until three poles in the sun that the three of them saw Mrs. Sang again.

Mrs. Sang changed into a slightly more formal outfit, sat in the upper seat, and rubbed her temples with a headache.

God knows how many times she has been forced to deal with the messengers of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom in the past few years. If it wasn't for this damn mission, she would have killed them all to vent her anger!

"I'm here to ask for someone again."

Not a question but an affirmative sentence.

"Madam Hui, that's not the purpose of their trip."

The censor was very puzzled by Mrs. Sang's attitude.

It stands to reason that the Nanman Kingdom has provoked several times, and with the temper of the lady, it is appropriate to arrest all the remnants of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom at the beginning. It is not that they do not have this force, why did they retreat every time, and told them not to provoke the Southern Barbarian Kingdom?

"What's the matter?" Mrs. Sang urged impatiently.

The censor pondered for a moment, he was afraid that he would be angered when he finished speaking, but he couldn't do it if he didn't say it...

"They want a piece of land in the extreme south of our country... They also said that this land belonged to the southern barbarian country, and they should return it to them..."

After speaking, he shrank his head, not daring to look at her expression.

This southern barbarian country made such a request, if it were not to hit the stone with an egg, it was obviously a defeated country, and it came to test it several times, and its behavior became more and more outrageous!

In the end, who gave them the confidence to dare to compete with the fish country?

"Ha ha……"

Mrs. Sang laughed angrily, feeling that things were getting more and more funny.

Do they think they are soft persimmons who have no temper no matter how they pinch them?Come here again and again to fight the autumn wind, when she is the wishing pond?Give what you want!
boom--

He threw the jade bead bracelet he was playing with on the ground, and the broken jade beads scattered and jumped everywhere.

The two clerks shuddered in fright and buried their heads deeper. Anyway, the censor was watching when the sky was falling, and the lady would never go over him to blame herself.

"Send someone to block the roads around Nanman, and prohibit the entry and exit of commercial goods!"

"Make sure they don't get enough to eat, but no one can starve to death, understand?"

Mrs. Sang's last sound made the censor tremble, and she quickly replied, "Mrs. Hui, I understand!"

"It's good to understand. I will send someone to watch it secretly. If you don't do well, you know what to do, right?"

After he finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked out of the side hall with a frosty expression.

After hearing Mrs. Sang's words, the imperial censor shivered like a sieve, bending over and saying yes.

He really doesn't want to experience the lady's means.

When Fang Chi took Song Xiuyu to the back garden and wanted to meet Mrs. Sang, she happened to see her sitting alone in the pavilion in the corner of the garden with a gloomy face.

Fang Chi dragged Song Xiuyu into the pavilion, pretending to be inadvertent, and said with words: "Sir, the scenery of this garden is as unique as rumored. Look at this rockery, this lake, this pavilion..."

Halfway through speaking, it was as if she had just seen Mrs. Sang, and she lowered her head in a panic to plead guilty: "I don't know how offended Mrs. is here."

Song Xiuyu stood aside, not knowing what to do, so he silently lowered his eyes and looked at his toes.

Mrs. Sang raised her head and glanced over the faces of the two, as if she was an idler raised in her house.

However, among those people, there is such a handsome man, and he should not be unimpressed.

That's all, the beautiful man is also pleasing to the eye. Mrs. Sang, who was in a bad mood and wanted them to get away, decided to let this man sit with her.

"It's okay."

Hearing this, the two raised their heads and looked at Mrs. Sang, but their eyes fell on her side to show respect.

"Come here and sit down." Madam Sang pointed at the empty stone bench beside her and motioned him to sit down.

"This……"

Seeing this, Fang Chi looked at Song Xiuyu with a "tangled" face, as if asking for his opinion, but he thought in his heart: Promise!Promise!

Song Xiuyu naturally received the urging in her eyes, and said helplessly, "Since Madam invited me, then someone from Song will not let it go."

After speaking, he stroked the sleeves of the elegant clothes, walked to Mrs. Sang's side and sat down.

Fang Chi quickly followed, but just stood behind him and tried his best to play the role of a servant.

Mrs. Sang's eyes followed his movements ups and downs, and the hostility on her face gradually disappeared. In exchange for a coquettish gesture, she leaned against him.

"Where did Young Master Song come from?"

Song Xiuyu lowered his eyes, as if he didn't notice her approaching.

"Someone from Song came from a bitter and cold place in the extreme north, and traveled southward. Seeing that this place was invaded by evil dragons, he wanted to offer his modest power to help the people of the Yuguo get rid of such oppression as soon as possible."

Song Xiuyu turned the ring on his finger and revealed the identity Fang Chi had made up for him last night.

"Oh, have you ever been married?"

When Fang Chi heard this, he thought: This Mrs. Sang is still a very principled person. Could it be that she doesn't want someone else's man?
Song Xiuyu shook his head gently and replied, "Never."

Seeing this, Mrs. Sang's smile became more and more charming. Her weak and boneless fingers twisted a few of Song Xiuyu's black hair, and her red lips parted lightly: "Would you like to come to my palace?"

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(End of this chapter)