Cold general's little work

Chapter 47

Su Le'an sat at the entrance of Prince An's Mansion, with a table beside him. There was tea, fruit, and various snacks on the table.

People passing by will look at it suspiciously.

"Brother An, why don't you sit in the mansion." Xiao Tao couldn't help asking.

Su Le'an leaned lazily on the chair, holding a fresh apple in his hand: "Create trouble for others, and increase fun for yourself."

This time, it's not just Xiaotao, but even Meizi who is starting to be a little curious, who can be troubled by sitting here, and what fun can it add.

Zhou Mohuai came back early in the morning, and saw Su Le'an sneered and went directly into the General's Mansion, and then ordered the gate of the General's Mansion to be closed.

"You're embarrassing the general, but what's the fun in it." Xiao Tao put her hand on her chin, pretending to be deep in thought.

Su Le'an picked up the teacup calmly and took a sip, he wasn't embarrassing Zhou Mohuai, what's the fun in embarrassing him.

After about half an hour, Cao Langrui walked up to Su Le'an with a box: "It's all done according to your drawings. Let's see if it looks like this."

Su Le'an opened the box and took a look. He had to say that Cao Langrui was really rich. He just asked him to make mahjong casually, but he turned out to use high-quality jade to make it, and the material was similar.. .

Duan Yan brought a dissatisfied Long Luo to Prince An's mansion.

As soon as Long Luo saw Su Le'an, he was very entangled in his heart, and reminded himself all the time, that was an uncle, that was a real uncle...

"Okay, come on, sit down, I'll tell you the rules..." Su Le'an told the other three several times with a small mouth.

The three of them nodded half-understood. They had never heard of such a game before. They were either wrong at the beginning, or just exploded...

At first it was just the four of them playing, but later more and more people watched the fun, and some even gave Duan Yan some ideas.

In front of the gate of Prince An's Mansion, it was extremely lively, and there was a lot to say in seven or eight words.

Su Le'an also felt happy in the lively atmosphere. He always liked excitement, and the more lively the better.

Duan Yan looked at the cards in his hand, kicked Cao Langrui's calf, and finally had a chance to trick Su Le'an, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it.

Long Luo has never lost or won since the beginning of the game, Duan Yan has won a little bit, and Cao Langrui has always lost.

"Don't kick me, who knows what you're going to do." Cao Langrui didn't give Duan Yan any face.

Duan Yan retracted his legs in embarrassment.

"Nonsense." Su Le'an pushed the card down, then stood up, twisting her waist: "Sitting for a long time, my back hurts."

The three looked at Su Le'an together, and Su Le'an pushed the card in.

"Stupid, look what he's doing, he's blown his ass off." The middle-aged man on the side said.

"That's right, that's right, he just went bearded without a tube."

Su Le'an supported her chin with one hand: "You guys didn't pay attention to it, so you can't blame me."

"A knife on Sezi's head." Duan Yan reluctantly handed the broken silver to Su Le'an.

The more lively this side is, the more trouble Zhou Mohuai is sitting in the study, and he doesn't know what kind of tricks Su Le'an is playing, why it is so lively, what nonsense, nothing nonsense.

"Housekeeper, go and see what's going on." Zhou Mohuai pushed open the door of the study.

Butler Li had inquired a long time ago: "General, Madam, no, no, Wang An is playing mahjong. It's a new way of playing mahjong. The neighbors all come out to watch the fun."

Zhou Mohuai suppressed his curiosity, but people, it's all like this, the more curious you are, the more you want to know...

Seeing Zhou Mohuai coming out, Su Le'an hurriedly waved: "General, come here and play together."

Zhou Mohuai had a cold face, what's so funny about it.

Su Le'an kicked Long Luo's chair: "You should do your homework."

"..."

Long Luo flicked his sleeves and left, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, Su Le'an, no one could hate him more... more... still can't hate him.

At first Zhou Mohuai refused, saying that he would not play, and that Su Le'an was childish, but in the end, the more he played, the more addicted he became.

"General, what are you going to do after dinner in such a hurry." Su Heng looked at Zhou Mohuai puzzled.

Zhou Mohuai rinsed his mouth, ignored Su Heng, and went directly to Prince An's Mansion.

Duan Yan couldn't come because he had something to do, so the neighbors around him took his place. Anyway, those who live near here are either officials or rich, and they don't need to win or lose.

Zhou Mohuai was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, holding mahjong in his hand, thinking about what to play.

Su Le'an sat across from him with a smile on her face, this idiot, Hu Jiutong...

Once Zhou Mohuai wins, it will last for a few days, and he will not even return to the General's Mansion, but will go directly to Prince An's Mansion.

Duan Yan and Cao Langrui were occasionally absent, but he never was, and he played until night without seeing the cards.

Su Heng was angry, but there was nothing he could do. Zhou Mohuai was like a gambler in deep trouble. Not letting him go was like killing him.

In the evening, after playing mahjong, Su Le'an stood up and twisted her waist. Sitting like this without talking about her waist, her butt also hurt.

Cao Langrui and Duan Yan didn't come, because a major case happened in the capital, and they couldn't get away from Dali Temple.

Zhou Mohuai was sitting on a chair drinking tea, seeing Su Le'an's painful face, he said indifferently: "Back pain?"

Su Le'an nodded pitifully.

"General, press me? Xiaotao and the others always use the wrong strength." Su Le'an said and lay down on the chaise longue in the yard.

Zhou Mohuai put down his teacup and walked over, stretched out his big hand to rub Su Le'an's waist.

"Well...comfortable..."

Zhou Mohuai's heart trembled, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Su Le'an patted his tailbone: "Especially here, press it for me."

Zhou Mohuai did not refuse.

"Easy... it hurts... hiss..."

Zhou Mohuai felt his throat tighten, and his breathing became much faster.

"General, madam said, it's getting late, please return to the mansion." Butler Li said with his head down.

Su Le'an sat up, with a look of desolation on his face: "I didn't stop thinking, I forgot that the general is someone else's husband."

Zhou Mohuai's hand stopped in the air, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

"General, go back quickly, lest Madam think too much, and trouble me when the time comes." Su Le'an's voice was also much lower.

Zhou Mohuai hesitated for a moment and went back to the General's Mansion.

Su Le'an lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. If Zhou Mohuai was dismissed in the future, it would be great to open a massage parlor.

Su Heng sat on the bed angrily, and when he saw Zhou Mohuai, he lay down on the bed angrily.

Seeing this, Zhou Mohuai went straight out of the main house, not intending to coax Su Heng at all.

Early the next morning, Su Heng took his family to Prince An's Mansion.

"Su Le'an, don't think that you can get the general with those little tricks you played. Don't forget, you are the murderer of my brother, and he will not accept you." Su Heng pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Su Le'an's nose with the other. .

The people around looked at Su Le'an in confusion.

Su Le'an looked at Su Heng aggrievedly: "Anyway, I'm also King An now, so it's not reasonable for you to point at me like this. Besides, I didn't ask the general to come and play."

"That's right, this general's wife, why is she so vulgar, she offends her superiors."

"How could General Zhou have such a wife, hey..."

The people around are talking about it.

Su Heng was trembling with anger: "Are you deaf? He killed my brother, he is a murderer."

Su Le'an wanted to applaud Su Heng. The highest level of deception is to lie to himself. He believed the lie when he said it. How did his brother die? He didn't know.

"King An is not that kind of person. Don't talk nonsense. What about the evidence? Do you have any evidence? If you have evidence, go directly to Dali Temple. If you have evidence, you can go directly to Dali Temple. It's okay to sue the imperial court."

Su Le'an's eyes were red with grievances, and he clutched the corner of his clothes: "Stop making trouble, after all, we used to be a family, so why make things difficult for me, I just don't want to play with the general in the future."

Su Heng wished he could rush up and tear Su Le'an's face off. How could he be so good at acting? He was so arrogant and domineering before, so daring enough to kill someone in front of the emperor, but now he has to pretend to be pitiful.

"If the general's wife insists on this, tomorrow I will let my father play the impeachment, so that the emperor can see his wife's virtue, whether she is worthy of being ordered by the lady." One of them looked at Su Heng angrily. This person is the son of Prime Minister You, Pay yuan.

Seeing this, Su Heng had no choice but to hold back his anger, and took his family back to the general's mansion.

Butler Li stood in the yard: "Madam, the general is just playing for a while, Su Le'an will pretend to be pitiful, don't you?"

Su Heng narrowed his eyes when he heard that, Su Le'an knew it, and he would, even better than him.

After Zhou Mohuai went to court, he went directly to Prince An's Mansion, but the guards of Prince An's Mansion didn't let him in.

"General, please go back." The guard said expressionlessly.

Zhou Mohuai is a little puzzled, isn't it like this every day, why is he not allowed in today, what kind of tricks is Su Le'an playing again.

At this time, Fu Yuan walked out of the courtyard: "The general really married a good wife." After speaking, he left in contempt.

Zhou Mohuai frowned, turned and returned to the General's Mansion.

Butler Li stood aside helplessly: "General, Madam really cares about you too much, you should spend more time with Madam, and don't keep running to Prince An's Mansion."

"General, the general is not well, madam, madam, he killed himself." The servant was so frightened that he crawled up to Zhou Mohuai.

When Zhou Mohuai heard that he was striding towards the main house, Su Heng's lips were bloodless, his face was pale, and a deep strangle mark on his neck was particularly obvious.

Butler Li stood aside: "General, Madam is your wife, not Su Le'an."

"Don't ask for a doctor, do you want to watch him die?" Zhou Mohuai glared at Butler Li.

Butler Li almost forgot to ask for a doctor, and just focused on acting. If this is delayed and the person dies, An An will not be angry.

Su Le'an had prepared the doctor a long time ago, he had expected it a long time ago, there was never a new way to hang himself after crying, making trouble, and hanging himself three times.