Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

After the laughter, Ling Wen suddenly asked with a serious look. Not long ago, there was news from the frontier gate. Beiman encountered an unprecedented cold snap this winter. Most of the cattle, sheep and animals were frozen to death. As for the invaders, as for Dongguo, they will definitely send troops to take advantage of the chaos, or they will become jian, so they have to make preparations in advance. It is reported that the little aunt who was planning to get married when they go back at the end of the year ignored General Ye’s objection. They went to the border to sit in town. For this matter, their uncle also rushed over without stopping. They are destined not to celebrate the New Year at home this year.

"more or less."

At present, the information they have received is not complete enough, and Ling Jingxuan has no intention to say more, but there is a gleam in those squinting eyes, and what Qiliancheng owed them three years ago, he will double from his Get it back.

"Father, father, will you still use me as a pioneer?"

As soon as he heard that there was a battle to be fought, the little bun instantly forgot his previous insubordination, shyly squeezed over and grabbed the arm of his father. A lot of merit.

Ling Jingxuan glanced at him noncommittally, and went straight to tease the little dumplings to play. This kind of thing has always been the responsibility of his prince. He expressed no interest in intervening, while Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows slightly, facing his expectation. He clasped his arms tightly: "My generals are like clouds, no matter how many times it is not your turn, if you want to make meritorious deeds, others want to be pioneers, okay, use your strength to conquer those generals who also want to be pioneers. "

This is not purely for the sake of his son, he is the general king, why do millions of soldiers obey him? Isn't it just because he is fair and just that he will never deduct the military exploits of the soldiers and treat the fallen soldiers badly? So even his son, on the real battlefield, he will not break the principle for him.

"Father King"

Xiao Baozi frowned unwillingly, and Ling Jingxuan, who was playing with the little dumplings, smiled and explained: "The army must speak with strength, otherwise how will we lead them in the future? Xiao Baozi, if you want to be a general, you want to inherit your father in the future. The military power in the hands of the king must be remembered, just like the common people are the foundation of the country, and the soldiers are also the foundation of the army, once a general is successful, it is far from easy to become a general."

Why do soldiers fight desperately on the battlefield? Part of the reason is to protect the family and the country, and part of the reason is that they want to get ahead and make achievements, and their efforts will never lose to their little buns.

Hearing this, the little bun looked at them deeply, and after a long while, he stood up and clenched his fists and said firmly: "I will prove it to the king, I will not lose to any of your generals!"

The young and handsome face that has not fully grown is full of redness and determination. He wants to be a general, not only to insist on his dream, but also for his brother Yan. He will never let anyone have the opportunity to threaten Brother Yan. "Is it? We look forward to it."

Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan exchanged glances, and the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled. It's good that the little bun has this determination, and he will never really grow up if he doesn't let him understand the cruelty of reality.

Chapter 634: The scumbag, arrived in the capital

Southern Xinjiang is a long way from the capital, and it takes ten days and a half to ride the fastest waterway with light clothes. What's more, they are still carrying a large number of people and money. There are only ten ships, waiting for them to return. It was almost the end of November when they arrived in the capital, and the 10th birthday of the big and small buns was also celebrated on the boat. Because of the inconvenience of obtaining materials, Ling Jingxuan did not make a birthday cake for them for the first time, but the brothers were also sensible, so there was no dissatisfaction.

After passing through Jinzhou, the ten large ships connected end to end will soon arrive at the Jingcheng Wharf. For the first time, Emperor Wu, Yan Xiaoming, was cheating for personal gain. , emptied the wharf, and personally brought the civil and military officials to meet them at the wharf. Along with them were the three family of the King of Huajun, especially the husband Zhao Han who came back from Yangzhou, and the uncle and nephew of King Fujun, who represented the old prince's residence. The prince and his wife from Weiyuan Hou's Mansion, Ling Chenglong and his wife from Jingyun Villa, Concubine Yun from Prince Cheng's Mansion, etc., almost all the people related to them came, and even the old duke came in person.

"Dad, are we going to the capital soon?"

Standing side by side with his parents on the bow of the boat, Ling Wen looked at Yuankong with a deep gaze. He still remembers when they went from Lingjia Village to the capital with their father. At that time, they were young, so many things were uncertain and hesitant in their hearts. Now times have changed. , they returned to the capital by boat again. They only had a strong sense of belonging. In just a few years, the change in their mood was amazing.

"Well, you should be able to see the pier in a while, what? Are you timid about being close to the hometown?" Ling Jingxuan turned his head and looked at his big bun with amusement. In a blink of an eye, it had been more than seven months since they left the capital. At that time It's the end of the chūn season, and it's already a cold winter.

"No, I also miss Grandma Huang, Grandpa, and Shang Qing. I don't know if they are doing well. They must be worried about us all day."

Shaking his head with a smile, Ling Wen said faintly, he is different from Xiao Wu, he doesn't talk about everything, but he misses them the same, especially Shang Qing, his jokes are firmly engraved in the In his heart, just waiting for the right time, he will ask his father and father to make the decision, so that Shang Qing can truly become a member of their family.

"Fool, isn't it okay for someone to worry about you?"

Dotingly rubbed his head, Ling Jingxuan looked at the blue sky and white clouds and the water from afar. He used to be alone, no one would know where he died, and no one would be sad for him, and he would soon be. Being replaced, for the killer, no matter what his life is

He was so awesome in the past, once he died, everything would vanish. No one would remember a loser. It was not until he came here that he slowly felt the warmth of home. The feeling that someone loved someone and someone worried made him feel As a killer, his cold heart gradually warmed. Now, he has an inseparable sense of belonging to this era, so in order to protect all this, he will kill all those who try to destroy and turn his head to look at his side. Face, Ling Wen didn't know why he was suddenly murderous, but he didn't ask, in his mind, Daddy will always be the most respected person.

"Aren't you cold?"

Yan Shengrui and Yan Xiaobei held a fur cloak on Ling Jingxuan's and Ling Wen's shoulders respectively. The father and son did not forget to pull their necks together. Ling Jingxuan smiled slightly: "It's not cold, there is no wind today, and there is still a little sunshine. , the bow is more comfortable than the cabin."

The fire in the cabin was too cold, and although there were windows for ventilation, it was not as comfortable as the outside.

"Your hands are almost turning into ice cubes."

Glancing at him angrily, Yan Shengrui took his hand to his lips and breathed lightly, his warm big hand tightly wrapped around his small hand, and the Yan Xiaobei brothers who saw all of this next to them smiled at each other. My parents are always so in love.

"Dong dong dong?"

"Daddy, Daddy, look at the fish I grilled myself"

"bump!"

The little dumpling ran out of the cabin with a slap-sized grilled fish in his hand, but because he was too thickly dressed, he fell to the ground before he ran a few steps, and the grilled fish in his hand also fell. It was sloppy, and time seemed to stop at this moment. Looking at the little dumpling lying motionless on the ground, Yan Shengrui and the others forgot to react.

The next second of "Hang Mu", when the little dumpling raised his head to see his grilled fish, he burst into tears. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan came back to their senses and ran over to hug him.

"What happened?"

"Why is the little dumpling crying?"

"What's going on here?"

"hanging"

At the same time, Chu Yunhan and others also ran out of the cabin when they heard the terrifying cry. Everyone looked at the little dumpling who was crying in Ling Jingxuan's arms in doubt and distress. Ling Jingxuan hugged him. He patted it distressedly, and whispered softly in his mouth: "Okay, don't cry, let Daddy see where you fell, darling, don't cry?"

The always obedient and obedient little dumpling didn't pay any attention to it at all. Instead, the more she cried, the more sad she became, and her voice became louder and louder. Xiaoliuer pushed the adults away and squeezed into the middle. Seeing the little dumpling crying so vigorously, the tears kept flowing in her eyes. Spinning around, the little girl stepped forward and took his hand, choked up and said, "Brother Tuanzi don't cry, uuu brother Tuanzi?"

After all, she was only three years old. Before she could finish speaking, the little girl raised her head and cried together, so anxious that Chu Yunhan hurriedly hugged her. Everyone couldn't help but feel the pain in the forehead. The little ones all cried, and even Yang Shu and Yang Huai looked like they were ready to cry at any time. Zeng Shaoqing and Yuan Shaoqi hurriedly carried them away.