Bad Hulk Reborn

Chapter 132

"Oh, Erhuo still made such a merit today?" After Xuanji came back, he told Su Ruomu the matter.At this moment, he looked at the smug bastard on his arm, and couldn't help flicking its small mouth, his face was full of complacency.As expected of his pet, he is really smart.

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"It stinks, it stinks." Erhuo trimmed his feathers, still not knowing what great achievements he had made.

"Heh... As expected of my baby." This bastard, these days, has repeatedly made outstanding achievements and deserves to be rewarded.

Xuanji watched him put all his thoughts on a bird, his eyebrows were slightly cold, jealousy filled his heart, he raised his head, picked up the second bird and threw it to the ground.

Seeing his jealous action, Su Ruomu couldn't help but chuckle.This man is mature and stable outside, but he is like a child when he comes home.

"I hate it! I hate it so much!" Ever since he found out that Xuanji was willing to let him get close, Er Huo had already become arrogant, and this time he was even more fearless.

Xuanji glanced at it. "If you call again, you won't be given any food."

Forehead. .As soon as the words came out, Erhuo closed his mouth instantly, rushed out, and finally hid under a plate of flowers and plants, and couldn't see clearly.

Its movement made Su Ruomu happy instantly, this bastard is really smart.

Su Ruomu was smiling, his chin was pinched, and his face turned to look at Xuanji's displeased face. "It's just a beast, why should you care so much?"

Look, listen, the sour tone made Su Ruomu feel good, and the smile on his face deepened.

Xuanji looked at him, thinking about the business. "The rebuilding of Shangjing College has started on a large scale. How about you go over and have a look when you have time?"

Su Ruomu hooked his hand, freed his chin, and looked at him with a smile. "The feet are better these days, so I'll go again tomorrow.

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"what ever."

"What do you think will happen if Zhao Ming drinks that Jue Zi San?" Oh. .Ah. .Maybe Zhenbeihou would die of anger directly. "This kind of medicine is usually very rare, and it is extremely difficult to find. I am afraid that Zhenbei Hou searched for several years before finding it." Xuanji stretched out, picked up an orange, peeled it gently, and then handed the pulp to the he.

Su Ruomu looked at the pink orange flesh in front of his eyes, a sweet warm current flowed through his heart, he stretched out his hand to take it, and put it directly in his mouth.It is obviously the same orange, but it feels very sweet.

Xuanji peeled a few and put them on the plate, then bent down slightly. "Let me see your wound."

"It's okay." Even so, Su Ruomu lifted up his clothes in cooperation, revealing his long legs in shorts.

Xuanji looked at the wound with long scars. Judging from the wound, it was almost healed, but walking must still be painful.He straightened up, with a little more tenderness on his face. "Does it still hurt at night?"

At the beginning, Xuanji also guarded his bedside, but was driven away by Su Ruomu, the reason was very simple, he was not disabled, so no one needed to guard him day and night.

What can Xuanji do?Of course it was him.

"By the way, now that Qian Su is dead, who will take the position of dean?" This dean has a lot of money to be made, and it is a rare and lucrative position. It is estimated that many people will fight for their heads.

Hearing his words, Xuanji pondered for a moment. "Although this dean has a lot of promises, he has great responsibilities. Not everyone can be appointed, and he can be a good one? There is no one for the time being. Generally speaking, one of the top five colleges in the country will be selected first. Of course, aspiring great writers are also allowed.”

In other words, no one has been selected yet?While eating oranges, Su Ruomu thought, this time it's really lively!

In Zhenbeihou's mansion, Zhenbeihou Zhao Yang looked at the roster in his hand, it was full of names and introductions.

Yan Liang and Zhao Ming walked in, clasped their hands together, and said in unison. "grandfather."

"Sit down." Looking up and glancing at them, Zhen Beihou slumped the booklet in his hand on the table. "Qian Su is dead, and the position of dean of Shangjing College is vacant. This position must be promoted by our people."

"Is there any good candidate for grandfather?" Yan Liang nodded and looked up at him.The position of the dean of Shangjing College is very important, and it would be great if it could be held in their hands.

"It's not just us, I'm afraid all forces are vying for it. This is a big vacancy, who wants to occupy it steadily." Zhao Ming naturally hopes that this position will be theirs again.

Zhenbeihou handed them the roster in his hand, "This is the teacher and writer who I have proposed to have the chance to be the dean, take it and have a look."

"Yes." Yan Liang came to the desk, took the manual, and looked at the names and information on it with Zhao Ming.

"Yu Yu, Dean of Qinghui College in Xi'an, Qiu Jinfeng, Dean of Dalu College in Chucheng, grandfather, why is this Qiu Jinfeng circled in red pen?" Looking at the names on the roster specially circled in red pen, Yan Liang was very puzzled.

"That's our person." Zhenbei Hou looked at him and said softly. "To prevent today, I made a plan ten years ago to secretly train my own people for use in the future. Now it shows that my decision is correct. Prince Duan and the others will definitely want to replace their own people , so we must be careful, so as not to be preempted by him."

I see!The two of them realized that their grandfather already had a plan in mind.

Zhao Ming looked at the names above and frowned slightly. "Grandfather, it seems that if we want to admit Qiu Jinfeng to the hospital, we just need to do something."

The above-mentioned people are all well-known and promising people, well-known deans of colleges, and they have both ability and political integrity. It can be said that they are all capable. If they don't use some means, it will be very difficult for Qiu Jinfeng.

"Back then, I helped Qian Su become the dean, and this time I will definitely help Qiu Jinfeng become the dean." Zhenbei Hou held the list in his hand and said confidently.

"Grandfather has his own plans in his chest, and I'm ashamed of myself." Yan Liang knew that he must have an idea when he heard his words.

"Well. Yu Yu likes to collect, but I know that he holds the portrait of the former prince Yuchen in his hand. I can deal with him just by this. I haven't found the other two for the time being. When they come to Beijing, I will take care of them slowly. . Back then, I could let another candidate die, and one more is also possible.”

For Marquis Zhenbei, killing someone was really too easy.

Looking at the names above, Zhen Beihou looked thoughtful in his eyes. "Qian Suzhi's death is really a pity. It makes me have to find another chess piece again, which makes people very upset."

"This kind of person deserves to die!" Thinking that he almost stabbed his aunt and grandmother, and made her sick for a long time, Zhao Ming hated him to death.

"What if Qiu Jinfeng can't become the dean?" Yan Liang felt that if anything happened, they would have to think about the future.

Well, so as not to be caught off guard.

Obviously, Zhenbeihou also thought of it. "If it doesn't work, let him enter Shangjing Academy first, and then kill the dean slowly, and let him take over. In short, with me here, the dean of Shangjing Academy must be ours."

Even if it is not at the beginning, it will be later.

"Yes, grandfather." The two looked at each other and said respectfully.

After chatting for a long time, Yan Liang and Zhao Ming left one after another, Zhen Beihou got up and walked to the backyard.

Since the wedding banquet, Mrs. Qian really fell ill once, but fortunately, her condition has recovered and is slowly improving.

At this time, she was lying on the couch, looking at Zhen Beihou who walked in, with a slight smile on her face.

"How's it going?" Zhen Beihou said softly when he came to her bed and gently held her hand.

Mrs. Qian shook her head, remembering what happened half a month ago, suppressed her smile, and sighed softly, "How is An Nu?" , so I went to the nunnery and asked her to be named Annu.Ever since her husband heard that she had almost fallen out of favor, she was terribly worried.

"Don't worry, His Majesty let her sleep again last night."

"Really? That's great!" The granddaughter was favored again, and Qian finally had a smile on her face, and her complexion improved a lot.

Zhenbeihou gently stroked her hair, "After Ming'er takes my position, make a good marriage for him, and let Zhi'er get married, I will retire and spend my old age with you well. Live the world of two."

Holding her skinny and slightly cold hand, Zhao Yang's eyes were as gentle as water.This woman whom he has loved all his life is his greatest wealth.Qian Shi shook him back, with satisfied eyes, "With you around, any time is good. By the way, how about the marriage of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites? Qian Su just died not long ago. Everyone in the capital knows it. If the engagement is too fast, it's not good."

"Don't worry, I have a plan for this. We'll see next year when the limelight of this matter has passed. Maybe there are better people."

Hearing what he said, Qian knew that he might have a better candidate, so he stopped asking.

Sitting up straight, she slowly leaned into his arms, her eyes were full of happy smiles.

So what about Miss Dong, a daughter of a thousand gold?The happiest person in this life is herself. Her granddaughter is a noble concubine, and she also gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor.

"Sir, don't kill Dong to keep her in the future."

"Why?" Dong's insult to her on the day of the wedding banquet made Zhenbei Hou hate her even more, how could he not kill her.

Gently raised the corners of his mouth, Qian's eyes were full of viciousness. "I want her to live, to see my grandson take the place of his grandson, and to see how Zhao Yue dies. I want her to live in pain for the rest of her life. She can't live, she can't die."

snort!So what about Dong's strong background?Her husband doesn't love her, her son and daughter are dead, and even her grandson is about to die. Let's see how she fights with herself.

After half a lifetime, she has won every game, and she will definitely win the last game without fighting.When the time comes, she wants Dong to die with peace of mind, "Don't worry, as long as it is what you want, I will achieve it."

Thinking of her son's accidental death, Zhenbeihou felt guilty towards her. For so many years, as long as she was happy, she would do whatever she wanted.

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"Husband, meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life."

He raised his head, his somewhat pale face was full of affection.

"It's the same with my husband." He lowered his head and kissed her cold forehead, Zhen Beihou's face was as affectionate as the sea.