My husband is a traitor

Chapter 418 Know Your Mistake?Bully

Zhu Jinsong's eyes kept staring at Zhou Wenshu who spoke so convincingly, how could he miss the guilty look behind him?

Immediately, his chest trembled. Although His Majesty was attacking this disciple for the sake of that master, how could he be attacked if he hadn't left a handle in the hands of others?

He stared at Zhou Wenshu, "Aren't you telling the truth? You are a new champion, what are you doing to argue with Jin Duofu, a vulgar person? Are you self-defeating? It's okay now, you didn't pull Jin Duofu down, You made yourself ashamed!"

Seeing Zhu Jinsong get angry, Zhou Wenshu realized the seriousness of the matter, although he didn't think he did anything wrong in this matter, and there was nothing to be reprimanded for.

He licked his lips in a panic, swallowed his saliva, and asked in a puzzled manner, "Teacher, the students don't understand that punishing Jin Duofu—this gang of thieves, shouldn't be in the arms of His Majesty? How could it be the opposite?"

Could it be that His Majesty took the wrong medicine?Of course, he swallowed these words in his stomach, and only dared to slander in his heart.

Zhu Jinsong was silent for a while, then said helplessly and angrily, "You ask me? I also want to ask, how did you get married with Jin Duofu's daughter? Don't be surprised, she is in the palace right now, if it wasn't She, how does His Majesty know that you are seeking revenge?"

How much gold? !

Zhou Wenshu gritted his teeth, it was this woman again!

He pursed his lips, and said with a bit of disdain in his tone, "Teacher, that woman is a shrew who smells like copper! She has no morals or education at all!"

For his criticism, Zhu Jinsong didn't take it seriously, and only asked the question he cared about, "Hmph, since you hate her so much, how did you get involved with her?"

As soon as he asked this question, Zhou Wenshu's expression changed, and he felt guilty all at once.

Seeing that his eyes were flickering and he wanted to hide it, Zhu Jinsong slapped the table, his eyes were bright and sharp, "If you don't tell the truth, just get out!"

Zhou Wenshu was taken aback, and his heart was raised. In the current ruling and opposition parties, only Zhu Jinsong is the new emperor's favorite and occupies a high position and needs a disciple to show his appearance. If he goes out from the prime minister's mansion...

Not to mention other things, if you want to find another family, you will be ridiculed!
Once the issue of face and interests in this area is involved, this person forgets that his idea is fake and lofty, and immediately tells the whole story.

"Hey!" Zhu Jinsong suppressed the desire to beat Zhou Wenshu up, and bit his cheek, "The heart is not enough! You covet the wealth of the Jin family, but you also despise the Jin family's failure to come to the stage! You have talents and ambitions, but No breasts!"

This comment made Zhou Wen's ears red, not out of shame, but out of anger, feeling that he was humiliated to the point of self-esteem.

"Teacher, what should we do now?" Zhou Wenshu was extremely upset, and even complained about the teacher.

It's just a lot of gold, how can he have the ability to influence the emperor's idea?It's still because his teacher didn't do anything, if the teacher came forward, the emperor would look at the Buddha's face even if he couldn't bear the monk's face, wouldn't this matter be a trivial matter!

The idea in his heart is so small, it would be strange if he could hide it from Zhu Jinsong who has been immersed in the officialdom for many years.

"Don't even think about the old man helping you. The old man didn't accept you as a student to clean up the mess for you. Go back and think about what to do! Don't think it's just a trivial matter. Since His Majesty sent the memorial to The old man's house is really dissatisfied with you."

The emperor is dissatisfied with him!

Zhou Wenshu's mind was full of these words, and his body began to break out in cold sweat. He pursed his dry lips, and looked at Zhu Jinsong, who was full of hatred for iron and steel, with pleading eyes——

"Teacher! Teacher, help the students! The students know they are wrong!"

He said he knew he was wrong, with a pitiful and sincere expression on his face, but Zhu Jinsong knew that he should not interfere in this matter, the emperor was so addicted to that Jiang Linlang now that he couldn't listen to any objections.

Thinking about it, he called the housekeeper directly, and then looked at the documents indifferently, feeling a little regretful, but after weighing it up, he chose to ignore it, "You should think about what to do."

If this matter can't be resolved well, there's no need to keep such a disciple.

"Teacher! You can't leave me alone..." So Zhou Wenshu was kicked out by the servant. He rushed forward, but the servant closed the door at once. He could only beat on the door and shout.

People passing by pointed and pointed, Zhou Wenshu's face became more ashamed and angry, he gritted his teeth, and stared at the door in front of him with hatred, feeling extremely resentful towards Zhu Jinsong in his heart.

He flicked his sleeves, turned around and lowered his head, and ran in the same direction as when he was flying back and forth.

"Hey man!" Before he knew it, he accidentally bumped into someone. Zhou Wenshu raised his head in embarrassment, and heard a voice that made him hate it.

"Jin Duojin!" He gritted his teeth and said the name of this vulgar woman whose name was so vulgar. If his eyes could breathe fire, Jin Duojin would have been burned to ashes by the anger in his eyes.

Jin Duojin felt that he was really unlucky, so he came back from the palace happily, and bumped into such a stinky shit when he was walking on the street.

As soon as he saw the other party's frail face, Jin Duojin felt itchy, squeezed his fists, and raised his chin as if Zhou Wenshu was upset and wanted to hit someone, "How about it, do you think I was too light last time? "

Mentioning the last time, Zhou Wenshu's anger rushed into his heart. This woman, new and old grudges add up, he can't wait to tear her apart!
"You stupid, vulgar shrew!" Zhou Wenshu's eyes turned red with anger, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Jin Duojin's shoulder, as if to push her, "I really want to strangle you to death!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Let go of her!"

Jin Duojin stared at his big round eyes and shouted guardedly. At the same time, a cold, iron-blooded male voice sounded behind Zhou Wenshu.

He grabbed Jin Duojin's shoulders, gritted his teeth, impatient with the meddling voice behind him, "I want you to take care of—"

Turning around, he stopped himself, "General Pingxi!"

It was Wen Rencheng himself who made the sound. He was tall and mighty, a head taller than Zhou Wenshu, who was weak. Tell the latter to fight with both legs, and his legs are weak.

Why is this cold-faced fiend here?
"Take your hands away." Wen Rensheng was just passing by, but on the street, a big man in Zhou Wenshu didn't swear, and stretched out his "evil" claws to bully a weak (Jin Duojin: ?? ?), the little girl stepped forward out of instinct.

He repeated a sentence, and Zhou Wenshu trembled in fright, instinctively listened to his words, and took his hand away.

"Don't get me wrong, General, I'm just..."

"Misunderstanding what?"

(End of this chapter)