Farmhouse Imperial Examination Road

Chapter 587 Xiliang, patriarchal

The king of Xiliang had never been a master.

Never been a father.

His youngest son died young, and no one has inherited his outstanding martial arts.

Forget it, he is now the king of Xiliang, and he is no longer the rampant boy who went around single-handedly with two knives in the early years.

He is concurrently responsible for the rise and fall of the Sixteen Departments of Xiliang, a responsibility he dare not forget.

Until, I met Su Liuyu.

The heart of martial arts that had been dusty for more than ten years was ignited again.

Not to mention, she will lead soldiers to fight!
Discussing military affairs, military affairs, conspiracy and politics are all easy!

The key is never to be arrogant.

With those taught and humble eyes, he wished he could pass on all his life experience to her!
Moreover, this little bastard can also coax people.

Sometimes practicing martial arts is not so interesting, and he can't bear his violent temper at all.

As a result, there was nothing he could do to meet her mouth.

If you want to say that you are angry, you are also angry.

Seeing that he didn't agree to surrender to the enemy, he just fooled his generals. Fortunately, he was one of his own people. If it was an outsider, it would be a serious crime of beheading.

His violent temper came up and he beat her up.

This little bastard who doesn't know the severity is trying to piss me off!
This beating is over, and after the beating, I feel so distressed that I want to die.

Going back home at night is not happy at all.

There is no way, I have never been a father or a master, so I can only find a few more experienced ministries to teach and teach.

"My kid was beaten twice in three days, and he forgot after the beating."

"That's right, my youngest son didn't hit Fang Jiewa for three days, and he was dishonest if he didn't get a beating."

"No, boss, wasn't she a daughter last time, why is she a son again this time?"

The king of Xiliang looked uncomfortable.

"I beat my daughter."

what!
The subordinates who made suggestions were taken aback. They didn't take it seriously just now. When it was mentioned that it was a girl, the camp immediately fell apart.

In Xiliang, every household is a typical patriarchal patriarch. The barbarian has a fierce face when he leads troops outside to fight, but when he returns home to his daughter, he is a simple and honest Tie Hanhan.

"Boss, this is your fault. You can only curse a few times, how can you beat someone up?"

"You can't scold me! My daughter's family is delicate, so just be reasonable."

"I didn't say, boss, you have a bad temper, it's time to change."

King Xiliang: "!!!"

"I said, why do you people have two faces? Just now you said that it would be dishonest if you didn't beat me up. You lied to me."

"This girl is different from my son. The girl is squeamish, but you don't understand at all, boss."

"fart!"

The king of Xiliang was very dissatisfied.

The little bunny is not squeamish.

She is tougher than his Xiliang kid, no, he is no match for his Xiliang kid!

"Oh, boss, you'd better go coax."

"Yes, yes, you must put your face down."

"Boss, when will you bring your daughter out for us to meet, and we will give you a red envelope too, right?"

Mention the last sentence.

King Xiliang's eyes lit up.

Yes.

He couldn't let go of his face, but he could use an excuse to call the little bastard over, and let his subordinates say something nice to him when the time came.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became, and he asked his subordinates to hire someone.

By the way, arrange the banquet, the little bastard can drink a few pots, these five are his capable subordinates, it's good to meet and get to know each other.

To say that the five subordinates of the King of Xiliang are equivalent to six ministers.

Sima, Sikong, Sishi, Situ, and Sikou are in charge of various ministries in Xiliang.

These five are still quite curious about their eldest daughter.

"How is Da Sikou's injury? Can you drink?"

Da Sikong looked at his tied hand and asked.

"Don't mention it, if I meet that brat, I will definitely pluck her skin."

　Go to Beijing tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)