Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 661
Yun Zhuohua clutched his stomach, covered his face, his eyes were sore, and he didn't have much energy.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that there were still cakes on the corner of the table, and she had no appetite at all, so she said to Sun Zenian, "Master Sun has worked hard, let's rest earlier."

Sun Zenian picked up the herbal tea that was on hand, took a sip, got up, brushed the wrinkles on his clothes, and went outside.

When he walked to the door, he saw that Yun Zhuohua hadn't followed, so he turned around and said, "Go to bed early, too."

Yun Zhuohua nodded, stood up and bowed his hands to Sun Zenian, watching Sun Zenian leave.

When the door was closed, Yun Zhuohua returned to his seat and turned over the memorial that he saw first.

Looking at the situation of Da Song recorded above, she couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

If it was true that the Great Song used troops against Southern Wu, I don't know whether the current situation of Southern Wu can handle it.

Yun Zhuohua had spent some time in the barracks of the Far West Army, although he was not as familiar with the methods of using troops as the generals who had been on the battlefield all year round.

But it's not the half-knowledgeable urchin he once was.

and……

Yun Zhuohua looked at the side of the dragon case, the rows of bookshelves on the strategy of war, Yun Zhuohua shook his head and laughed.

No wonder, since Xiao Su Wuchen asked Yun Zhuohua to read all kinds of books, even the strategy of war is a daily necessity.

Only now did Yun Zhuohua know that everything had already been decided in the dark.

If these descendants of the Su family knew what Da Song was going to do to them, they didn't know what they would do.

Yun Zhuohua spread out the map, moved the lamps and candles a little tighter, and gently slid his fingers across the mountains and rivers of the Southern Wu.

At some point, Yun Zhuohua fell asleep lying on the small table, and when Linger woke him up, the sky outside had already brightened.

Yun Zhuohua rubbed his eyes twice, and asked in a muffled voice, "Is the emperor going to court? Please send someone to pick up these memorials."

Ling'er faltered, very embarrassed, but had to say, "The emperor went to Qingyun Temple at dawn, and left a message before leaving, saying..."

"What did you say?" Yun Zhuohua immediately had a bad premonition when he heard it, and most of the sleepiness in his head disappeared.

"Tell me to let the young master go to listen to the government!"

Yun Zhuohua stood up from the chair with a "huh".

"I knew it, I knew it!" Yun Zhuohua angrily took two steps forward.

She turned back and pointed at the piles of memorials on the table, and said, "I knew yesterday that he would not let me go so easily. Sure enough, there is another trick!"

"What are you talking about going to take a bath and fast in these two days? It's been two days, but it's just one night. People are like birds in the air, without a trace!"

Ling'er comforted her, "Young master, don't be so angry, it's early in the morning, be careful that you'll get angry."

Yun Zhuohua took a deep breath for a while, and she rubbed her chest to breathe.

Su Yu originally had the idea of ​​letting Yun Zhuohua inherit the throne. At this time, no matter what Su Yu did, Yun Zhuohua would not be surprised.

It's just that Yun Zhuohua was very dissatisfied that he didn't say hello.

However, it will take ten days for Su Yu to go away for half a month, and Yun Zhuohua can't sit idly by since Da Song is eyeing Nan Wu.

She ordered to Ling'er, "Take all these memorials, and follow me!"

(End of this chapter)