After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband-Chapter 704 Urgent

Almost instantly.

There were two more boiled crabs in the room.

Princess Fu Yun’s face was almost red enough to drip blood.

Su Chong was dying to punch himself. Why did he enter the room?

Why did he enter the room?

Why couldn’t his sister speak more indirectly? 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

At least give him, the elder brother, some face.

But with only three people in the room, Su Jin had left him plenty of face.

Princess Fu Yun didn’t have any major issues, just fatigue and lack of sleep. If Su Chong slept in the study for two days, she’d be lively again.

Looking at the embarrassed elder brother and sister-in-law, who seemed like they’d been braised, Su Jin got up and left.

Just as she left the courtyard, she ran into Mrs. Tang.

Su Jin was planning to take Princess Fu Yun’s pulse in the main hall.

Princess Fu Yun refused, so Su Jin accompanied her back to her residence.

Mrs. Tang was worried about Princess Fu Yun’s illness and came to check.

"Is your sister-in-law alright?" Mrs. Tang asked with concern.

"Don’t worry, Mother. Sister-in-law is fine. I’ve prescribed medicine, and she’ll recover in no time," Su Jin replied with a smile.

"As long as she’s fine, I’m relieved," Mrs. Tang said with a sigh of relief.

She didn’t enter the room, just instructed the maid to take good care of Princess Fu Yun, then left with Su Jin.

Inside the room, you could hear a pin drop.

Su Chong sat by the bed, looked at Princess Fu Yun, and broke the silence, "Is it frequent?"

It’s only twice a night.

Princess Fu Yun pulled the quilt over her face.

Don’t talk to her; she wants to die right now.

Su Chong knitted his brows.

He uncovered the quilt and fished out a book from under the bed. It clearly read: ’Spring Night Painting’.

He opened it.

It contained quite a bit of writing, generally conveying that not reaching seven times was too weak.

Before his marriage, Marquis Dongxiang had prepared the book for him, but he’d just taken it out of the study and hadn’t read it before Prince NanAn and the others snatched it away.

After glancing at it, he scorned, "This is too boring."

"I’ll give you a classic one later," Prince NanAn said.

After a day, he gave him this book, urging him to study it carefully.

Su Chong always felt he was too weak.

This even impacted his self-esteem a bit.

As a result...

Su Chong put the book down angrily, "I’m going to beat them up!"

Su Jin and Xie Jingchen set off first, but Su Chong rode his horse faster.

Prince NanAn and his group were leaving the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, full and satisfied.

Su Chong dismounted and swung a punch.

Before Prince NanAn and the others could react, each received a punch from Su Chong.

The sudden attack left Prince NanAn and the others stunned.

What kind of madness is this?

Not even giving a reason for the beating.

"Why are you hitting us?" Prince NanAn asked.

"Just find you annoying!" Su Chong replied.

"...."

Prince NanAn and the others, being hot-tempered, had long found him annoying too!

Why the heck is he so excellent?!

"Everybody, let’s go!" Prince NanAn shouted.

"Today, we’ll make him call us big brother, one by one!"

One against four.

Su Jin sat in the carriage, lifting the curtain to watch.

Xie Jingchen looked at Su Jin, "What’s up with your elder brother?"

"Just ignore them," Su Jin replied, holding her forehead.

Normally, her brother should still be wallowing in embarrassment, but now he’s out punching Prince NanAn, clearly connected.

Su Jin was quite open-minded; at Dongxiang Marquis Mansion, Prince NanAn and the others often got beaten.

Consider it another round of training.

Just that this time, the training ground moved from Dongxiang Marquis Mansion to the street.

After they’re done fighting and the anger is gone, they’re still good friends.

One against four, Su Chong had no chance of winning.

But fighting is also about tactics.

Su Chong was faster and had better martial arts skills. In one-on-one combat, none were his match.

He quickly knocked one down, and although he took a few punches and kicks, the situation of one against three ensued. Even if he couldn’t win, he definitely wouldn’t lose.

So, Su Chong endured the beating while picking one to hit hard.

By the time he couldn’t hold out any longer and fell, Chu Shun and the others were down too.

Prince NanAn and the others were deeply shocked.

They initially thought their martial arts had improved significantly, and bullying Su Chong would be a breeze.

Unexpectedly, Su Chong, on his own, took down all four of them.

The steward at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion had never seen such a mutually destructive fight, and sent them back to the mansion, lacking enough manpower on site, and in the end, carried them upstairs and even got a doctor for them.

Each of them was bruised and swollen, the sight was tragic.

Prince NanAn, applying ointment to the bruise on his mouth, glared at Su Chong, "What kind of madness hit you today?"

"It’s all because of the Spring Night Painting you gave me!" Su Chong glared back.

"...."

Prince NanAn and the others exchanged glances.

He leaned closer and asked, "What’s wrong with the Spring Night Painting?"

"The doctor said I’ve been too frequent!" Su Chong, ears turning red, gritted his teeth.

"...."

Too frequent—what does that have to do with them?

Prince NanAn recalled that when he gave the book to Su Chong, he had pointed and said, "See? Seven times a night, now that’s impressive."

Too frequent...

Prince NanAn looked at Chu Shun and the others, "Seems we’ve been beaten by a fool."

Su Chong, "...."

"Brother Su, didn’t you say that believing everything in books is worse than having no books?" Chu Shun tried not to laugh.

"...."

"If I fully believed the book, I might be dead by now," Su Chong said.

"...."

Prince NanAn and the others laughed uncontrollably.

They considered themselves well-behaved, but never thought Brother Su was so naive.

Pity they tried hard to mess with Su Chong, but never succeeded.

Didn’t expect that a kind gesture would end up backfiring on him.

So, being kind is always the best.

Once they talked it out, it was fine.

But outsiders didn’t know and assumed they had fallen out.

They fought publicly, leaving each other bruised and sprawled on the ground; there must be a huge conflict.

While people were discussing and speculating wildly under the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Su Chong and Prince NanAn descended, chatting and laughing.

Their bright smiles, paired with their swollen and bruised faces, looked utterly discordant.

The crowd, "...."

No way?

They almost fought to death on the street earlier.

And they reconciled after a single trip upstairs?

Even couples don’t make up this quickly.

Su Chong and the rest left the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, preparing to return to the mansion. But just as they stepped out, they saw a soldier riding past on horseback.

That soldier went unnoticed by Prince NanAn and the others, but Su Chong gave him a few more glances, frowning as he said, "Something big has happened."

Prince NanAn looked at him, puzzled, "What big thing?"

"That was an Eight Hundred Li Urgent Dispatch just now."

Using an Eight Hundred Li Urgent Dispatch, how could it be a small matter?

Imperial Study.

The Emperor was reviewing memorials.

Upon hearing about the Eight Hundred Li Urgent Dispatch, the Emperor’s heart sank.

After seeing the urgent dispatch, the Emperor’s face turned grim.

The Eight Hundred Li Urgent Dispatch was related to Beimo Cheng King.

The Emperor had sent people along with the Beimo envoy to the place where Beimo Cheng King had gone missing. After searching for many days, they finally found Beimo Cheng King.

Unfortunately.

What they found was a corpse.

The place where Beimo Cheng King went missing was closer to the border.

The news of his murder reached the ears of Nanliang.

Nanliang deployed a hundred thousand troops to the city gates.

The hundred thousand troops stationed at the border by Nanliang had not retreated, just waiting for Beimo Cheng King to come and account for it.

As a result, they kept waiting and waiting, and he never showed up.

Now, it’s worse; he’s directly dead.

Nanliang demanded money and grain from Beimo, and Beimo stalled, saying they’d discuss it after they found the murderer of Beimo Cheng King.

Nanliang was completely infuriated.

The Emperor was also infuriated.

What is wrong with Nanliang?

Beimo infuriated him, yet he doesn’t show power to Beimo but comes causing trouble for Daqi.

One might think it was Nanliang’s prince who died.

Taking a deep breath, the Emperor suppressed his anger and summoned officials to the palace for discussion.