Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

People who are becoming more and more presumptuous have made a qualitative leap from not daring to do so at the beginning.

Relying on his martial arts skills, no one could detect him, so he sneaked into her room every night.

Yun Si's identity as husband, which she personally acknowledged, gave him huge benefits.

He gradually began to discover——

It turns out that after becoming a husband, you can really do whatever you want.

Yun Si couldn't sleep much at night, just because of this reason.

She yawned, patted him and said,

"Take me to bed, I'm sleepy."

After a busy morning, it was time for her to catch up on some sleep.

The man responded in a low voice, "Okay."

Soon, Yun Si fell asleep.

Her bright little face was pink and she slept peacefully.

Afu covered her with the quilt, then squatted beside the bed and looked at her for a long time.

His hands gently touched her smooth face, his eyes were gentle and hot.

The little beauty was sleeping quietly, breathing softly, facing him, with soft red lips.

He took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed her gently, little by little, without even daring to use force.

He was thinking how lucky he would be to meet his master in this life.

"Master, I have thought about it. I want to become a general."

He kissed her hand carefully,

"When I become a general, I will marry you and give you everything I have."

By then she would be able to call him her husband in a fair and honorable manner.

The little beauty was sleeping peacefully, breathing peacefully, and did not seem to be awakened by his words.

Her most loyal slave knelt beside her bed and spoke word by word, piously and humbly,

"The master will be very happy then, right?"

he asked to himself.

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The price of becoming a general is huge.

At least, you need to fight hard on the battlefield, endure hardships, and win military exploits, which is the first step to success.

The current emperor holds real power, but his only regret is that his generals are useless.

Previously, foreign nomadic tribes were harassing the border from time to time. Although they did not launch any major attacks, the harassment day after day still gave the emperor a headache.

In autumn, the nomadic tribes took advantage of the people who were busy harvesting to attack the city in one fell swoop.

Although they were defeated, they were still stationed outside the border city, waiting for the opportunity.

Afu also left the capital at this time.

A man, carrying a bag on his back, riding a horse all alone, headed west.

He did not choose the path that Yun Si arranged for him, but wanted to make his own way on the battlefield.

Yun Si respected his choice, so she stood at the gate of the capital and watched him go away.

He brought with him some silver, a change of clothes, and some dry food for the road.

Yun Si watched him leave without saying anything.

After he left, the days passed as usual. Spring, summer and autumn left her with her, welcoming winter and bidding farewell to autumn.

As spring passes and autumn comes, the capital remains as prosperous as ever.

There was a lot of excitement and laughter everywhere in the fireworks field.

The news that Song Jingzhao died on a certain day did not attract everyone's attention.

What gradually began to be talked about in the capital was the battle situation on the battlefield ahead.

After another summer came, the nomadic tribes in the west fattened their horses, fed their warriors, and began to launch further provocations against the border towns.

Those Turks were coming menacingly, all of them were strong and strong, and they were unstoppable on horseback.

The Emperor Company sent several generals to the border town, but the battle situation was still not optimistic.