Rebirth of a Star General

Until he went out, He Yunsheng's mind was reminiscent of He Yan's words just now.

"Do you want to go to school, Yun Sheng?"

Think, naturally think. There are Mr. Clerk and Mr. Martial Arts in the school. He can study with the young people of the same age. When the season arrives, whether it is scientific examination or martial arts, he can make a career by himself. Instead of doing it like this right now, it's really bad.

In the past, their family had no money, but now they have money, and in He Yunsheng's heart, the suppressed desire was gradually born again.

He secretly glanced at the girl walking by his side, He Yan... Since He Yan recovered from his illness, it seems that everything in the family is getting better. It is no longer sinking like a pool of stagnant water. Ripples, so the outdated air is swept away, flowers are red and willows green.

Which is spring.

He Yan noticed his gaze, and suddenly stroked the veil on his face, and warned again: "It's agreed that when you see your father, you won't be allowed to reveal the contents, you know?"

"...Okay." He Yunsheng answered with difficulty.

The school field was in a large open space at the east end of the city gate, and He Yan had never been there once. After she marched back to Beijing, He Rufei replaced her, and she was unable to participate in all the activities of "General Feihong" after that. It's just that she happened to pass by once when she was out on the green as Grandma Xu, and she yearned for it at that time.

The campus in Beijing is still very large. The flag is flying on the flagpole, and sometimes the generals will parade here, which is very broad. However, in recent years of peace and prosperity, the school ground has almost become a place where children from wealthy families play horses and shoot. There are archery targets and runways everywhere, and the weapons on the weapon rack are dazzling.

As soon as He Yan came here, he couldn't take his eyes away.

She once had a sword, named Qinglang, which was indestructible, cutting iron like mud. Accompanying her on the battlefield for many years, when she married the Xu family, she did not take her with her, even though she wanted to.

He Yuansheng said to her, "Xu's family is from a scholarly family. If you bring your sword, I'm afraid your husband and mother-in-law will not like it."

Her biological father, He Yuanliang, also pointed her with concern: "This is not auspicious."

So she left Qing Lang at home and asked her family to take good care of her. But when they got married and just returned home, Qing Lang hung on He Rufei's waist.

She questioned He Rufei, but before He Rufei had spoken, He Yuansheng said, "If Rufei is now General Feihong, if the saber is not there, others will doubt it!"

"Right, right, anyway, you won't be able to use it in the future." He Yuanliang helped.

The joy she returned to the door was like being poured into cold water, and it was cold from the beginning to the end. It was at that time that she suddenly realized what it meant to get married, what it meant to hand over the title of General Feihong, and it meant that from now on, she was the The eldest grandmother of the Xu family, the second-in-law daughter of the He family, she was at home with her husband and children, and raised eyebrows with her husband. Those swords, horses, comrades-in-arms, and freedom, all the merits and victories that they had spent in shopping, would be handed over to another person.

And no one knows.

First her Qinglang, secondly her war horse, secondly her subordinates, her everything. The hard work of the past decades, making wedding clothes for others.

She has nothing.

He Yunsheng asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly."

He Yan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's nothing." She looked left and right, "Why didn't you see your father?"

"They seem to be over there," He Yunsheng pointed to the runway on the other side, "Probably training horses."

The school field often buys new horses. Some of them are unruly and unruly and need to be domesticated for a while. Today's Chengmen Colonel is of a very low rank. When he is not patrolling the city, in a certain way, he has almost become a sparring practice for the children of nobles who come to the school to ride and shoot.

"Let's go." He Yunsheng said.

He Yan nodded, suddenly stopped, picked up an iron-tipped stick from the top of the weapon rack and held it in his hand.

He Yunsheng: "What are you doing with this?"

"Feel it." He Yan said, "Let's go."

He Yunsheng was speechless, the two walked towards the runway next to the stables, and before they got close, they heard a commotion. The two looked up and saw two horses galloping by in front of them. One was sitting on a young man in brocade clothes, and the other was a man as sturdy and dark as a black bear. It wasn't He Sui.

Who is He Sui racing with?

"Young master is amazing!" There was a little servant watching next to him, with a look of excitement, "It's been three games, and every time I win!"

Well, it's been three games already? He Yan raised his eyes and looked up. It didn't matter at all, he frowned at first glance.

The horse under He Sui probably hadn't had time to be domesticated yet. At first glance, it was wild and hard to tame, and its footsteps were very fast. He Sui was reluctant to ride this horse. Horse, He Yan even saw that his whip hit He Sui's buttocks.

The wild horse was jumping up and down, almost tossing He Sui off. He Yunsheng called out, "Father!" His heart clenched fiercely.

The young man in Jinyi laughed.

This match was finally over. He Sui's horse stopped, reluctantly when it stopped, and struggled in place for a while before calming down.

Young Master Jin Yi was already helped to dismount from the horse, and said proudly, "Xiaowei He still owes some skills, even a horse can't be tamed. But this game has improved from the previous game, at least he didn't fall off and get kicked twice by the horse. ."

fall down? Two kicks?

He Yan raised his eyes to look at He Sui, but saw the big man's face, with a blue nose and a swollen face, and a horseshoe print on his clothes. It was obvious that he had fallen hard. This guy... she couldn't help being a little angry.

Young Master Jin Yi smiled and threw a piece of silver, "Yes, yes, I am very happy, this is a reward for you."

The silver fell to the ground, and He Sui ignored everyone's eyes, bent down to pick it up, and then smiled and thanked: "Thank you, Young Master Zhao."

He had never seen such a humble side of his father before, He Yunsheng was furious and shouted angrily, "Thank you, didn't you see him playing with you?"

"Yunsheng?" He Sui saw the two of He Yan and asked, "Yan Yan, why are you here?"

"Who is this kid?" Zhao Gongzi asked.

"This is the dog, Yunsheng." He Sui said with a smile.

"Oh—" Zhao Gongzi said, "Your son seems to be very dissatisfied with me."

"What's the matter? The child is ignorant." He Sui held down He Yunsheng's head, "Quickly say sorry to Young Master Zhao."

"I don't—" He Yunsheng struggled. This young master Zhao is clearly humiliating He Sui and playing with He Sui, but why, no matter how small He Sui is, he is still an official and not a servant of the Zhao family, so why should he be so insulted?

He Yunsheng stubbornly stuck his head, refusing to recognize it.

Zhao Gongzi looked at it, as if interested, "Well, I originally planned to let your father come with me again, but I have changed my mind now, you come with me, and I will reward you again. A piece of silver." He stretched out his hand, and the servant handed a piece of silver.

"No!" He Sui was startled at first, then bent over to please with a smile: "Yunsheng has never touched a horse, so I'll accompany you to train horses."

Although He Sui loves He Yan on weekdays, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love this son. This Zhao Gongzi is not a good person, but he has suffered a lot from the humiliation of the rich children, and he doesn't care about it for a while. At He Yunsheng's current age, he should go to a school. And He Yan, who has to raise some dowry for her, can't marry someone and go to her husband's house to be looked down upon. But he has no other ability, other than selling his strength, he can only please these sons and make money.

I don't want to, but today a pair of children saw her humble and embarrassed appearance, and He Sui felt ashamed and sad in her heart.

Yun Sheng was just a young man, he couldn't stand these insults, but he didn't know that people were sinister. Given his physique, if he really wanted to race with Young Master Zhao today, it would be strange for a lot of Half-Life. You must know that this horse is a new horse without an owner. It has never been tamed once, let alone a racing horse. It is not easy to ride this horse.

He couldn't let something happen to his son.

"I'll be fine." He Sui said with a smile.

"That won't work." Zhao Gongzi shook his head, "I want him."

He Sui's smile froze.

In the stalemate, someone suddenly spoke, and a crisp voice interrupted the silence.

"Otherwise, let me compete with you."

Everyone looked sideways, and the person who had not spoken all the time suddenly spoke up, and everyone realized that there was still a young girl standing here. She was wearing a short-sleeved coat with ruffles in light vermilion and white balls, a long robe inside, a crimson skirt, and she was curled up and covered with white gauze. She only showed a pair of beautiful eyes outside, with a curved smile.

"Who are you?" Zhao Gongzi asked.

"I'm," the girl nodded lightly, "just a horse trainer."