Chapter 19 Crazy Fans

These four talents are all smart people, but they received a wrong message from the omnipotent General Su. They all thought that the woman was Su Yong's "hard fan" and was pestering him.

When it comes to fame, the four of us are naturally still a little different from General Su, but we are almost the same. Bai Hutang thought, is it that the women in Beijing have this hobby and like to find celebrities? With a wave of his hand, the four talented men walked with a swaggering posture again, and walked over with great momentum.

Su Yong smiled secretly and hid in the corner of the wall and stared.

"Oh, this beautiful lady is suffering here. Is she coming to find General Su, Lord Su?" Bai Hutang bowed behind the flowers, hugged his fists and smiled.

Tuo Buhua was slightly stunned. He turned around doubtfully and saw these four strange guys in ancient times. Liu frowned and hummed, "It's your business."

It is also unlucky for the talents. Looking back, although the four people saw her red eyes, they thought that she had just cried, and no one could think that she was a famous female tiger general on the Yanmeng grassland.

Although it is very tough, except for a pair of eyes, it is not much different from the Yanlong people. At this moment, the four talents were reminded by Su Yong's kind words, "She is a female tiger." Instead, they felt that this woman with a strong atmosphere was very challenging.

Even if they were given a thousand brains, these guys who had never seen Yanmeng people outside the fortress did not expect that Yanmeng people would come to Yanlong City.

So Bai Hutang smiled and said, "Speaking of which, General Su is also our acquaintance. If you have something to ask the general, you might as well talk to us. Maybe it can help."

Hearing that the other party claimed to be Su Yong's friend, her face was better. She said coldly, "I just asked the porter in his house and said that he was out. Since you are his friends, please tell me where he is?

The mangosteen next to him is smart and said with a smile, "Is it so urgent? Oh, I said this lady. General Su has too many things and too many fans. I'm afraid he won't have time to see you for a while. If you need anything, it's the same for us.

He frowned and said, "Can you do it too?"

Bai Hutang said proudly, "Of course. I have, I can. We have been familiar with these things for a long time. Not only that, we also have a lot of methods. We can chant poems, play the piano, and listen to music, which can enhance our feelings... Well, I haven't introduced myself yet. We are the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. My name is Bai Hutang.

He didn't want to take off his flowers but didn't bother to jid with him. He said directly, "In that's the case, let's go."

So direct? The Beijing Normal University is really awesome.

The four people were shocked, and Bai Hutang stammered, "Go... where to go? We are not familiar with this place, and we don't know where it is..." The word "inn" hasn't been said yet.

The words that can't be taken off have rushed out: "Of course, go to the palace." Go to the palace to find Emperor Yanlong and ask him to negotiate to release the Great Khan as soon as possible.

Royal Palace? The four of them were shocked. Shit, is it too fierce?

Shanzhuzhi said with a short circuit: "The palace road is not easy to walk. If the wife doesn't care much, I think she can borrow General Su's mansion."

Tuo Fu Huaqi said, "Su Yong is not in it. What's the use of borrowing his mansion?"

"There is a bed in there." The four great talents said it in unison.

After a frension, I immediately understood the meaning of several people. Her pink face turned red, and she trembled with anger: "You prodigal disciples..."

The following words are so angry that they can't be said, and the fist is undoubtedly more convincing. He was so angry that he took off two pink fists and flew over, and the four talents fell out almost at the same time, swollen as much as a pig's head.

Su Yong didn't expect it to happen suddenly. Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, he rushed out and shouted, " Stop it."

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Seeing that the servants helped the four talents out and asked the doctor for treatment, Su Yongcai smiled bitterly and said, "This is just a misunderstanding. Why are you so serious?"

"Misunderstanding?" Tuobuhua stared at his eyes and was about to get angry: "What else do you Yanlong people have except treachery and shameless? I escorted the sweat all the way. Although I was a defeated general, it was also a country. How dare you insult me like this?

Alas, it's also about diplomatic issues. Su Yong smiled bitterly and just shook his head. He saw that his red eyes were full of tears. He seemed to be haggard a lot these days, and he couldn't help apologizing.

Alas, I blamed myself for being deceived by those promiscuous guys for a while, and the joke was too much.

He stood up and looked at her shoulder**. He couldn't help sighing and couldn't help putting his hand on her shoulder and patting it gently.

"I'm sorry. I will urge your majesty about the Great Khan."

At the beginning of these days, I strolled around the extremely prosperous capital with a sense of freshness. But I can't find him these days, and I don't know how I'm sweating. She has no relatives here. She can't even find anyone to speak except him. She has been exhausted for a long time. At this moment, Su Yong's hand was just a gentle pat on her shoulder, but she trembled slightly.

Although she felt strange and even a little resistant in her heart, she finally couldn't bear this extremely gentle beat. At this moment, she suddenly felt a long-awaited comfort and support. Finally, she couldn't suppress it and took his hand and cried.

A woman's heart was revealed at that moment.

Su Yongda had an accident, and he didn't expect that this strong and brave Yanmeng female general would be like this. Watching her crying like a begonia in the rain, he sighed, reached out and gently wrapped his hand behind her, patted her back gently.

This is just a small comfort. It's not because who wins and who loses, nor because of whose status is. It's just because he is a man and the other party is a poor woman.

However, Tuo Fuhua rushed into his arms. His red eyes were like a fountain, and he didn't know how he could gushed out so many tears that he soaked his front pave into a pool of water.

This may be the first time I shed tears, but once I cried, all the tears came out of my life.

Her hands were tightly clasped to Su Yong's back, and her fingertips seemed to pinch into his skin and flesh, and she was no longer willing to let go. Or does she just not want her former opponent to look up and see her tears?

Su Yong endured the pain of her back and did not look up at her face. She just sighed, "It's my fault. I have too many things to do these days, ignoring you... Well, you don't know anyone in the capital anyway, just live with me.

Take off the flowers and give a gentle voice. These days, it's a little troublesome for her to go to the inn with several subordinates. Everyone looked at them with strange eyes, and there was no hidden from those vigilance and contempt on their faces.

The so-called escort messengers of these defeated states are actually nothing.

There were even inns that refused to take them in. Even if they took out the silver of the big ingots and threw it to others, they roared, "Get out, we don't make money from Yanmeng people."

If the guards in the capital hadn't taken away all their blades, I'm afraid they would have drawn their knives and cut people at that time.

In Yanmeng, they are warriors praised by everyone, high above the grassland. But here, they are nothing. Compared with the lowest-class civilians and servants, this huge gap has tortured her so much that she is about to collapse.

"Bring them together later. I'll tell the housekeeper and ask him to arrange it." Su Yong felt that this was not enough. After thinking about it, he said, "I'm going to be responsible for some of the work of the poetry competition in Beijing these days. Why don't you come with me?"

He looked up in surprise, and the tears on his face flashed: "Can I go?"

Su Yong gently wiped her tears: "Well, as long as you don't cry."

Tuo Fuhua gently beat him, and then she was shocked by the little woman she showed.

At this time, Su Yong suddenly frowned and looked at her eyes again and smiled, "Well, I have to dress up..." He stood up and looked up at her, touched his chin and smiled, "Maybe it will look good when you wear our Yanlong woman's skirt."

Seeing his ghostly smile, his face was hot, so he quickly lowered his head.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has not yet arrived, the climate in the capital is indeed a little cold. In addition to wearing felt hats and leather hats, many beautiful Yanlong women even wear a translucent veil to try to resist the cold and sand from the north.

It's just like this at this moment. Although she looked in the mirror many times after putting on the veil of the Yanlong woman's skirt yesterday, she was still a little worried at this moment and secretly asked Su Yong, "Can't anyone else really see it?"

Of course, this was the next morning, when they went to the Mingyue Building, the venue of the poetry competition. The two rode horses with several generals.

Of course, everyone in Su's house was ordered by Su Yong, and they were not allowed to say this matter.

Su Yong looked up and down again with a wry smile, deliberately showing a surprised look: "Oh, this lady, are you from the south of the Yangtze River? It's really cute. I feel sorry for you. I admire you so much.

"I hate it." He hurriedly put down the veil and covered the light red eyes.