Chapter 129: Rebirth

Governor Xiao only knew that Prince An came to deliver the list and chatted with his wife for a while, but he didn't know what they talked about specifically.

Xiao Yuan was in a good mood after returning from vacation. While he was busy working, he also sent two trusted men to report to his wife and bring a new household registration for Liu Xu.

There weren't many things his wife could ask him for, and since it was a rare opportunity to show off, she naturally wanted to do things beautifully.

For the love-minded Lord Governor, nothing makes him happier than hearing his wife say, "My husband, you are so great."

So what if he is not a man? He can try his best to satisfy his wife's needs both in and out of bed. He is more masculine than anyone else.

As expected, Governor Xiao's superb efficiency and perfect ability to handle affairs were highly praised by his wife.

Jiang Xinyu had someone send back a love letter with a lip print on it. All the corny words summed up one meaning.

My husband is so handsome, I love him so much, kiss!

Governor Xiao was holding the letter in his hand and laughing like a moron. He wished that he could pick the moon from the sky just for this word of affirmation.

Xiao Douzi silently took two steps back and looked up at the sky. There was no hope for him. He was in the late stage of love brain disease.

He is not much better than the tyrant emperor who lit beacons to mock the princes.

Jiang Xinyu knew very well that if she wanted the horse to run, she had to give it enough grass. Even if the two soldiers followed the orders of the supervisor and did their best, she would not take it for granted that they would be used in vain.

Giving each person a silver note of 100 taels instantly increased the loyalty of the guards by several percentage points.

Mrs. Wang had already prepared everything. Now that everything was ready and Wang Huan's new household registration had been seen, it was finally time to say goodbye.

My aunt took the Duan family and the two boys back to Jiangnan. The two children cried for a while and then threw themselves into the intensive training.

Wang Huan did have some talent in martial arts and was willing to work hard. He learned horse riding and archery faster than Jiang Xinyu, and even his teacher praised him highly.

Before leaving, Mrs. Wang left five thousand taels of silver for her godson. She originally wanted to leave more, but Wang Huan refused to take anything, so she had to give up.

Now that he had a registered permanent residence and no longer had much pressure to survive, Wang Huan decided to join the army after careful consideration.

He was not good at imperial examinations and had no talent for business, so after much thought, he realized that the only option for him was to join the army.

He is too old to plan slowly, and military achievements are the most direct and fastest way to get promoted.

The northern border of the Jin Dynasty was not stable. The barbarians would go south to rob whenever there was a shortage of food.

He can now ride a horse and shoot arrows, and has also learned a few martial arts skills. From the beginning, he is already better than most ordinary soldiers.

He wanted to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend his country, and he wanted to wash away the dirt on his body with the blood of the enemy.

If he becomes successful, he can repay his stepmother's kindness. Even if he dies on the battlefield, he can proudly say that he lived like a man.

Even if he hid his identity from everyone, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Prostitutes are lowly, and heroes are glorious.

If there was anything that could make him respect himself from the bottom of his heart, it would be the merit of saving the people of Dajin.

Jiang Xinyu highly affirmed Wang Huan's idea. While writing a letter to Xiao Yuan asking him to help find an expert who knew military affairs, he picked up the brush again.

How many are the 36 strategies?

Which Sun Tzu wrote the Art of War?

What is the specific content of the Six Strategies and Three Strategies?

There are also tunnel warfare, landmine warfare, Kong Ming's fire attack, and Jia Xu's poisonous scheme. She seems to have only a vague understanding of these military treasures that have been accumulated in China for 5,000 years.

But it doesn’t matter, standing on the shoulders of giants means you can see farther.

Some things are like a layer of window paper. Once you break it, everything will be clear.

A problem that a primary school student can solve if they know the formula may stump a group of mathematicians if they don't know the formula.

Jiang Xinyu locked himself in the house for a whole day, racking his brains and searching his memory, and finally compiled a hodgepodge version of the art of war.

Whether it is useful or not, it is better to learn many skills first, in case any of them comes in handy.

The grenade had been tested successfully, and she had also passed the production method to Wang Huan.

But he was also told not to take this thing out before he was promoted to a certain position.

There are factions in the military as well.

Starting as a small soldier, bravely killing the enemies is just the first step to integrate into the team.

The second step is to understand the power distribution in the army and the temperament of each general and then choose a suitable one to join.

The bird follows the phoenix and flies far away.

There is no need to seek any false reputation. As long as the person you rely on is not ungrateful, jealous, and envious of others' talents, you can rely on him to devise any good strategies you have.

The first bird to come out of the woods has to be shot. It is not a good thing to be greedy and make reckless advances when the foundation is unstable.

The same merit that is worth 10 points for you may be worth 100 points for someone else. It is safer for him to help you than for you to excel on your own.

Jiang Xinyu was young but quite experienced. Wang Huan listened carefully and took it to heart. He studied hard day and night to memorize the military book and the formula of the thunder and fire bomb and did not dare to slack off.

Ten days had passed since they arrived at the manor. Jiang Xinyu's horse riding and archery skills had already improved quite a bit. Xiao Yuan was unwilling to let her stay any longer and took her back to the Governor's Mansion.

Wang Huan did not leave. Since he wanted to go to the battlefield, he had to practice more. It would be more convenient to live in the manor.

Xiao Yuan was quite satisfied with his knowledge, and in order to show his ability to his wife, he wrote a letter to him as a token of his loyalty.

Xu Zuyin, the commander of Beirong Pass, owed him a favor, so Wang Huan could be taken care of by going to his place.

After returning to Beijing, the couple started living a shameless life again. It was like a new marriage after a short separation. Governor Xiao was in high spirits and full of energy every day.

After her aunt left, Jiang Xinyu was too lazy to go out again, but she became more active in learning martial arts.

Power may be lost, money may be gone, even feelings may change; only the skills you have practiced are the most real.

Even if she turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, she knew that the competition for inheritance had become increasingly intense in recent years.

If the original novel's plot was so strong that the Third Prince became the Emperor, the couple would have to change their way of life.

She believed that Xiao Yuan would make arrangements to protect her, but she also wanted to have the ability to protect Xiao Yuan.

Half a month passed in a flash, and the two foreigners who had gone with my aunt to Jiangnan had returned, bringing first-hand news and a reply from my aunt.

Routines have been popular since ancient times, and melodramatic novels are not all fabricated. There are many melodramatic lives that are more exciting than novels.

Jiang Xinyu had accurately calculated the bad qualities of the Zhang family, and Zhang Yao's level was not that high either.

The boy took the initiative to take on the task of picking up his cousin at the dock, saying that he was giving compensation to his cousin to atone for his parents' sins, but in reality he was just being sarcastic and showing off his status in the Zhang family.

In short, the point is, you shouldn't have come back, everyone in your family hates you, and a disgusting person like you is not worthy of entering the Zhang family.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that the person opposite him was not Zhang Yu, who grew up in Nanfeng Pavilion, but a spy from Dongchang with superb acting skills.

Fanzi played the role of a man deeply hurt by his loved ones to perfection. He quietly walked back to the cabin, left a last note, and then jumped into the canal in public.

Zhang Yao was dumbfounded. The servants who followed him did not expect that the lost young master would be so fierce.

Mrs. Wang pretended to call out twice, put away the last letter, and ran straight to Zhang's house. Zhang Yao didn't dare to stop him and could only send people to rush in to fish out the things.

No matter how bad Zhang Yu was, he was still his aunt's biological son. He would have no way to explain himself if he died like this.

That guy was an excellent swimmer and had dived far away, so Zhang Yao naturally couldn't catch him.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned when she heard what had happened. After reading the suicide note, she spat out blood and passed out.

Zhang Yu's brothers, sisters-in-law and sisters did not expect their tainted brother to return.

But now that his younger brother has arrived at the doorstep and was forced to commit suicide without even seeing him, the forgotten brotherly love is suddenly ignited.

After all, the servants who had been with Zhang Yao were from the eldest branch of the Zhang family, so no matter how much they favored their nephew, they dared not hide anything.

Zhang Yao verbally insulted Zhang Yu to death, instantly destroying all the friendship he had accumulated over the years.

Mrs. Zhang was almost going crazy, and she vented all her remorse and anger on Zhang Yao's family.

After reading it, Jiang Xinyu asked someone to deliver the news to the manor, and Wang Huan got drunk.

Three days later, he came to say goodbye, carrying the letter from Xiao Yuan, and left the capital on horseback for the northern border.

Nanshan Temple.

Concubine Jin's cloudy eyes finally closed, and Xu Qinglan looked towards the direction of the capital and sighed.