Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 660
Under Yun Zhuohua's stunned gaze, Su Yu also told Ling'er very intimately, "Prepare some food for Young Master later, she won't be able to come out before dark, so don't starve her. "

"By the way, call Sun Zenian over to accompany you to review the papers."

Ling'er took the order, closed the door tightly, and then went down to prepare.

Yun Zhuohua looked at the closed door and asked the sky speechlessly.

Is there still such a catchy duck on the shelves!
Boye and Su Yu stood outside the door for a while, but neither heard any movement from the room.

Boye asked with some concern, "Is it really okay for you to do this?"

Su Yu laughed softly, "Don't look at her reluctance, in fact, she was born to become an emperor."

"From the moment I saw her for the first time, I can be sure that only she can defend Nan Wu now."

Seeing that Boye was still in disbelief, Su Yu asked with a smile, "Do you still remember the chess game I showed you?"

"What the emperor said is..."

Su Yu nodded, "The person who can push me to that level on the chessboard, I can trust her ability."

Yun Zhuohua put all the memorials on a small table next to him, resting his chin in one hand and writing in the other, with a sad expression on his face.

Seeing Sun Zenian coming in, Yun Zhuohua turned his head and said weakly, "Master Sun, you have hurt me."

Sun Zenian was unmoved, he put the snack plate that Linger gave him, and put it on the corner of the table in front of Yun Zhuohua, "It's not me who hurt you, it's your parents, if you want to complain, go to them."

Now, Yun Zhuohua didn't have the energy to look for them, the memorials in front of her already made her unable to move away.

Although he said that he would not get involved in any political affairs, Su Yu deliberately spread out all the sealed memorials and placed them on the table.

Yun Zhuohua just picked up the memorial that was thrown in front of her, glanced at it inadvertently, and couldn't put it down anymore.

The sufferings of the people and the prosperity of the country are all in the hands of this Fanglong plan, with a stroke of red ink.

Especially, on the memorial, Da Song was ready to move, which made Yun Zhuohua even more surprised.

Now that Jinyu is on the throne, Yun Zhuohua originally thought that according to Jinyu's nature, he should put the people first, but he did not expect that he would actually have a plundering heart towards Southern Wu.

At the junction of the Great Song Dynasty and the Southern Wu Dynasty, many troops are gathering.

Yun Zhuohua naturally wouldn't think that this was just a simple deployment of troops.

Yun Zhuohua looked for a map, slid his finger across several heavily armed cities on the border between the two countries, pursed his lips, and frowned.

Sun Zenian picked up the basic memorial that Yun Zhuohua had reviewed.

Only then did I discover that Su Yu had already made preparations. The contents of these memorials were either about the rise and fall of Southern Wu, or were most closely related to the lives of the people, and related to their food, clothing, life and death.

It's no wonder that Yun Zhuohua was able to sit here so peacefully, without rushing out yelling.

"Master Sun, can you see if this kind of review is okay?" Yun Zhuohua didn't have a comparison photo of Su Yu's previous review, so he could only look at the review by himself.

Sun Zenian closed the memorial in his hand and nodded, "It's okay."

Speaking as if he knew it well, Yun Zhuohua curled his lips and continued to correct the rest.

After changing the lamps and candles twice, Yun Zhuohua finished correcting a table of memorials.

When she put down Zhu Mo, her stomach let out a grunt.

(End of this chapter)