Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 651
"I said it!" Yun Zhuohua gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, grandson disagrees!"

Su Yu looked at Yun Zhuohua's distraught look, and smiled, "Bo Ye, Sun Zenian, you two stand guard outside the door, everyone else should retreat."

The people following Su Yu bowed and retreated. After Sun Zenian and Boye left the door, they closed the door very thoughtfully.

There were only the two of them left in the room at this time, Su Yu said, "Ninth Five-Year Honor, no matter how many people can snatch it, why are you afraid of it like a tiger and abandon it like a shoe."

"The grandson never thought that one day he would sit in that position. For the grandson, the throne is too far away."

"Besides, the uncles are still here, and there are so many cousins, so why did Grandpa Huang choose to recognize his grandson? Don't you think it's unfair for his grandson to be here?"

"You haven't thought about it, but you can think about it now, and your dream will come true." Su Yu puffed out his chest, and smiled with certainty.

"No, grandson never knows how to govern the country. If you hand over Nanwu to grandson, wouldn't you be taking a big risk? Are you really willing to lose Nanwu in the hands of grandson?"

"You have also seen your uncle and cousin. Which of them do you think is qualified to sit on this dragon chair!"

Su Yu's eyes darkened, "If Nan Wu really falls into their hands, it will be a disaster for Nan Wu!"

"Speaking of governing the country..." Su Yu looked at Yun Zhuohua very disapprovingly, until Yun Zhuohua was a little puzzled.

Only then did Yun Zhuohua hear Su Yu ask with a smile, "You really don't know anything?"

"I don't know!" Yun Zhuohua replied firmly.

"Hmph!" Su Yu snorted coldly.

"It's not that you haven't learned it, but that when you learned it, you didn't think about it at all. You go back and think about what your mother taught you, and you will understand that, in fact, your destiny has long been It's settled."

Being reminded by Su Yu, Yun Zhuohua really thought about it.

She was at home since she was a child, and was nurtured by Su Wuchen's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she did not let go of poetry, calligraphy, etiquette and music.

Walking all the way from the Zixia Palace where she lived, Yun Zhuohua felt very familiar with all the etiquettes she saw and used.

Yun Zhuohua looked at the rows of bookshelves behind Su Yu again, she reached out and flipped through a few books, no matter which one, Yun Zhuohua had seen it on her bookshelf.

This is also the book she used to pass the time when she was bored. Unexpectedly, there is an identical book in Qingyao Palace in Southern Wu.

Moreover, even the order of placement is not bad at all.

Su Yu also took a copy from the bookshelf. He put it in the palm of his hand, flipped through two pages, and said with admiration, "These books are often read by your mother, and I haven't even changed the order in which they are placed. .”

"Look at it, but are you familiar with it?"

Su Yu asked the question knowingly, which made Yun Zhuohua angry and annoyed.

"It's not that you are not qualified to be the emperor of Southern Wu, it's just that you don't want to, but I can't help you not to do it!"

"Grandpa Huang, my grandson really can't, you see, my grandson has to carry on the family line of the Yun family."

"If grandson becomes the emperor of Southern Wu, wouldn't Southern Wu have to follow grandson's surname Yun in the future? Don't you mind this?"

Yun Zhuohua chuckled and leaned towards Su Yu's side, no one would hand over his own country to others, otherwise, where would there be a theory of blood inheritance.

(End of this chapter)