Chapter 137

Marshal he, who had just come down from the battlefield, was murderous in his words and deeds. His indifferent eyes swept the meeting hall and was silent.

"And Susu?"

The guests at the banquet held a silent step back to mourn for the imperial accounting minister who was carried up by Marshal he, and secretly read: if there is any misfortune, we will give him a bunch of flowers in the coming year.

The imperial finance minister trembled like a sieve, and was held in Marshal he's lapel. He rolled his eyes and looked up at the man in front of him. His sinister eyes made him tremble, and the blue sword across his neck made his neck ache.

Holding back the burst of tears, several ministers trembled and pointed to the corner: "Su, where is the chief Su?"

As the finance minister of the Empire, no one paid more attention to Su Yemu than he did; at the beginning of the banquet, he kept his eyes on him, but many people around him failed to get through.

Along with a look, the figure in the corner filled the empty chest, eyes can no longer move away, but that side of the two old men are too eye-catching.

He threw the things on his hands at will, and his eyes were fixed on Su Yemu. He strode straight across the corner of the banquet hall.

Marshal he looked cold, tightly pursed his mouth, and looked at the eyes of commander Su, as if he wanted to eat him. People were shocked and could not help but think of the rumor about the discord between the two people a while ago. They were all nervous. Especially when they saw Marshal he dragging the big knife with cold air, his eyes still and more startled. Exclaimed in the bottom of my heart: Marshal he can't drink. After he goes to the head, he can settle with the chief Su!

"Quick, quick, stop him."

The banquet hall did not know who suddenly called, and the atmosphere was at full blast. Several important officials who didn't know what to think were dragging their fat bodies to rush forward and wanted to stop him. But before he got close, marshal he kicked people out, one by one, and clean.

Those who didn't think much of it thought that marshal he would be disadvantageous to commander Su, but they still felt horrified to see the knife in his hand. After all, if it's yourself, you can't help pulling / shooting when you see someone coming with a big knife.

Su Ye mu, as the protagonist, is calm, standing in the same place and smiling at he Yunting, who is stepping forward.

The tall figure covered the cage in front of him, and he Yunting pointed out: "Su Su, who are they?"

The unknown Mr. Bai and Mr. Qin:?

Su Ye Mu said in a soft voice, "this is Bai Lao and Qin Lao."

Today's su Ye Mu has never seen he Yunting drunk, but shengyuandi has. After being drunk, his IQ is not as good as that of a three-year-old child.

He Yunting tried hard to think about it. His eyes were cold: "I don't know. Why do they rob you with me? Cut them down. "

When the big knife was raised high, the shadow was printed on the faces of Bai Lao and Qin Lao. In a flash, they took a breath.

Old Bai couldn't help it: "Ye Mu ah -"

"shut up," he Yunting yelled, and the big knife Shua crossed Su Yemu, pointing to the two people: "don't talk to Su Su."

Two people:?

Su Ye Mu sighed and pressed he Yunting's hand holding the knife: "have you drunk?"

He Yunting's head tilted, as if thinking about Su Ye Mu's words, and then nodded his head for a moment.

People: true and sincere.

Su Yemu glanced at his hand: "put the knife away."

He Yunting nodded: "good."

With a wave of his hand, the knife disappeared.

In addition to the imperial generals and dignitaries, senior officials of other civilizations were also present at the banquet. When he Yunting was angry, he also nodded in secret. As expected, he was brave and good at fighting in the battlefield, and was called Marshal he who killed God. But when we saw him come to Su Ye mu, he became so obedient and clever that his eyes didn't fall off.

I thought it was enough to surprise people, but I didn't expect that he Yunting's action was more terrible, yes, terror.

After taking back his knife, marshal he took two steps forward and directly attached Su Yemu. Then, he bent down two meters high and put his head on Su Yemu's shoulder and rubbed: "Susu, dizzy."

Su Ye Mu ignored the dull eyes of the people at the scene, reached out to pat he Yunting's back and pushed him away: "let's go! Let's go back to sleep. "

Su Yemu took he Yunting's hand and left the meeting.

Su Yemu didn't take people back to the Yuan Dynasty palace, but returned to the Huayan palace. He wanted to bring people back to sleep and wake up tomorrow. However, he Yunting refused to leave after entering the Huayan palace. He held the gate and refused to enter.

"What are you doing?"

The words fall, he Yunting's eyes are red, looking at the eyes with the heartless Han, let Su Ye Mu goose bumps straight up.

He Yunting let go of the hand that breaks off the gate, whole collar, cold voice way: "this is not my home, I want to go back."

Su Ye Mu doubts: "Hui Yuan Shuai Fu?"

He Yunting's pupils widened in an instant. He couldn't believe that he looked at Su Yemu. He could also see his grievance: "which wild man's residence is this?"

Su Yemu:?

"Is not Marshal's house your dwelling place?"

"I live in the general's house."Su Yemu remembered that the Marshal's house was rebuilt by the general. So, is he Yunting the general he now?

"Good, general's house," Su Yemu kneaded his eyebrows and sniffed he Yunting's wine breath. "But it's too late now. We'll have a rest in Huayan Hall tonight."

General he firmly refused: "no way."

Su Yemu raised eyebrows: "why?"

"You," he Yunting pointed to Su Yemu with an unbelievable expression. It seemed that he didn't understand. Su Yemu would ask such a question. However, seeing an innocent face, he still gnashed his teeth and said, "you are married. This is your wedding room with her. I, I, we..."

I didn't say a word for a long time. I looked at Su Ye Mu's eyes with hatred, but the hand holding Su Ye Mu still refused to let go.

"I'm not married," Su Yemu was heartbroken and was close to he Yunting, but it seemed that Su Yemu was poisonous. Su Yemu took a step closer and stepped back. Finally, Su Yemu couldn't bear to hold he Yunting. He put his ear close to his chest. Listening to the powerful heartbeat, he said in a soft voice: "I'm not married, I haven't paid a visit to the church, nor have I taken an oath in front of the priest, let alone the elders preside over it 。”

Who would marry a sheep? Six hundred years ago, since the sheep entered the Empire, Su Yemu had never seen her.

"Really?"

"Really," Su Yemu let go of he Yunting, and then said, "you forget that this is the Huayan hall, the place where you and I grew up. How can I let others step in here?"

He Yunting nodded and reluctantly accepted the explanation. Then the question came again: "what about the Marshal's house? Who is that? "

Su Yemu: I want to knock him out.

"That's the one who doesn't matter."

Su Yemu gritted his teeth and waited for tomorrow.

He Yunting finally accepts this setting and follows Su Yemu back to Huayan palace.

Press the drunkard on the bed and listen to his voice calling "Su Su". Su Yemu is so soft that he can't help but stretch out his hand and pinch his cold and hard face.

"Yes

Su Ye Mu responds, draws water, washes his face and hands for he Yunting, takes off almost, and then puts people into the quilt.

"Am I nothing to do with it?"

Su Yemu just straightened up, a low voice with a dangerous signal came; Su Yemu bowed his head, and the man's eyes on the bed were clear.

"No, you're important."

"Is it the Marshal's or the general's?"

Su Yemu looks at he Yunting and doesn't open his voice. He is thinking about what role the people in bed play at this time. According to the law, the two people's consciousness and memory should not be merged again.

Long time did not get Su Ye Mu's answer, the bed jumped up, quick hand, instantly stood at the bedside of the person into bed, a night without sleep.

-

with the end of the war and the completion of the reconstruction of the Empire, the appointment of new internal officials also came down one after another. Kevin was suppressed by he Yunting with iron and blood, and was trapped in the imperial palace. He contributed his part to the coming star civilization Congress.

Su Yemu, who was free, began to prepare for the Dragon Boat Festival. During the Dragon Boat Festival, he drove the five poisons, wrapped palm seeds, ate lychees, and rowed dragon boats. Among them, the five poisons refer to snakes, scorpions, centipedes, geckos, and toads. In addition, it also has the significance of expelling evil spirits, disinfecting and avoiding epidemic diseases, eliminating bad luck, and suffering. Now in the high-tech era, pests almost do not exist, that can only carry out the latter.

Suyemu doesn't know much about expelling five poisons. However, Su Yemu still remembers the point of bathing in water with plants such as wormwood and pomelo leaves. As for exorcism, suyemu can't draw, so put it aside first. The second item is not difficult to wrap brown seeds. At present, Su Yemu has never heard of this fruit. The last project is dragon boat rowing!

However, Su Yemu doesn't have to worry about all this. He said something about the Dragon Boat Festival in the live studio earlier, and he has long been watched by the black boss and Professor Li. Undoubtedly, the black boss is for money. Now selstar has its own armed department, which costs money like water. Professor Li, as a professor of Chinese history, is totally engrossed in reviving traditional festivals.

With the propaganda of the two men, the reports about the Dragon Boat Festival occupied the Empire in a flash. The people saw the strategies of how to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival from the live broadcast room of Su Yemu. They were eager to try, but they still didn't know how to do it.

Due to the impending opening of the interstellar parliament, every move of the Empire has attracted much attention. The Dragon Boat Festival, a favorite of the imperial people, has also attracted the attention of other civilizations. Under the guidance of some people, other civilizations have also flocked to Su Yemu's live room. According to the first issue of the video, Su Yemu's pink silk has risen sharply.

In order to better publicize the Dragon Boat Festival, Su Yemu is going to make several live broadcasts of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Before the live broadcast, Su Yemu put up a schedule, and the TV platform also made preparations, but no one expected that the broadcast on that day would still paralyze the platform.

[lean on, squeeze, make way. ]

[more and more people are happy and sad. Broadcasting this big baby neither wants others to find out, but also wants more people to know how good this big baby is. But when everyone knows how good this big baby is, I regret it again. ]

[the number of people, too terrible, more than the population of the Empire, I don't know whether to be happy or sad. ][the only thing that makes people happy is to broadcast the lottery, which will only draw the planets around Neptune. ]

[I'll go. What civilization are many words I don't know? ]

[follow the broadcaster. ]

people in the live room talked with each other. It took a while to find that the terminal lens was just a kitchen. What about the broadcaster?

"Hello everyone, I'm Su Yemu," when everyone was wondering, Su Yemu came out: "welcome to the food studio."

I haven't seen you for a long time, but it's still the original ingredients. This makes the old fan in the Live Room moved instantly. The broadcast is right. As for the rest, there is no such person here.

The author has something to say: I said that last month was over, but I didn't expect that it would be postponed to this month. I was considering whether to write a high-tech child of two, but I just thought that if I really wrote, it would only appear in foreign countries.