Cold general's little work

Zhou Mohuai made Su Le'an speechless for a while.

Standing by the side, Xiao En silently gave the general's wife a thumbs up, admiring him very much, very few people would not be afraid to contradict the general when he saw the general get angry.

At this time, Xiaocha put the freshly cooked braised fish on the table, and tremblingly served it with chopsticks.

Su Le'an looked at the fish on the table and felt distressed. He should have eaten the fish before digging out the bird's nest.

Looking at the fish on the table, Zhou Mohuai couldn't help but feel familiar.

"Where did this fish come from? It's so small? Can it be eaten?"

Su Le'an nodded: "It's edible, I washed it all, you can taste it first."

Zhou Mohuai hesitantly picked up a fish and put it in his mouth. Not to mention, the taste was okay, but it was too small, and it was gone in one bite.

"You haven't said, where did this fish come from? I've never eaten such a fish."

Xiaocha knelt down on the ground in fright.

"It's the fish in the pond in the backyard. There are only a few of them that I made into braised fish. Now that the pond is empty, I plan to put soft-shelled turtles in it. It's time to make soup in winter to replenish my body."

Su Le'an chattered non-stop, completely oblivious to Zhou Mohuai's already completely disfigured face.

Xiao En took a few steps back. The general spent a lot of money to transport the fish from the capital to Liangcheng. Many died on the way, and only a few survived. After two or three years of meticulous care, he never thought about it. have eaten…

Zhou Mohuai's voice was like ice that has not melted for a thousand years: "Drag him down and punish the twenty army sticks."

When Su Le'an heard that he was going to beat him, he quit: "Why did the general beat me, I didn't eat any of the fish just now..."

"What are you waiting for! Procrastinate!" Zhou Mohuai's forehead was full of blue veins.

Xiaocha kowtowed again and again: "General, please calm down. My master has been weak since he was a child. He must not be beaten. The twenty army sticks will kill people."

Zhou Mohuai ignored Xiaocha and got up and walked towards the study.

Su Le'an was pressed on the bench by the guards: "Madam offended."

At this time, Xiao En quickly walked two steps and whispered in the guard's ear: "Just make sense, don't kill me." This is a marriage bestowed by the emperor. If you really beat someone to death, the general will fall. Bad luck.

Su Le'an was wronged and pushed on the bench.

Xiao En sighed, couldn't bear to read on, turned around and walked towards the study, the general's wife was beaten by his own ability, and he couldn't help even a single guard.

The army sticks fell mercilessly, Su Le'an gasped in pain, and when the last five army sticks were left, he "fainted".

Xiaocha cried and ran forward to stop Su Le'an: "Please, please don't hit me, my son can't take it anymore, hit me, you hit me."

As a person who came out of the palace, Xiaocha is very aware of the truth of the cold lips and teeth. Since she became Su Le'an's maid, she will only be Su Le'an's maid for the rest of her life.

The guard gave the last five blows symbolically.

"Hurry up, go get the doctor." Xiaocha followed the guards and carried Su Le'an back to the courtyard.

Su Le'an was lying on the bed with pale lips, and her previously ruddy baby face was now covered with melancholy clouds.

"My lord, why are you bothering?" Xiaocha wiped away her tears.

Naturally, Su Le'an would not answer. If he wanted to win Zhou Mohuai's trust, he could do it without suffering. The more useless he is, the more capable he is, the lower Zhou Mohuai's guard against him will be, so that he can complete the task as soon as possible.