Chapter 7: The turtle and the green bean meet each other



Raising his hand and touching his chin, Meng Jiuan lowered his head to look at the little carrot head at his feet, and not surprisingly, he was met with a pair of rolling eyes.

[Why are you looking at me? Do you think looking at me will make you immortal and allow you to destroy this tyrant?]

"Thank goodness my father has protected you all these years, otherwise, with your brain, would you still want to join the army?"

[But it's a pity that it ended later, alas...]

Meng Jiuan never expected that his future plans would be known.

But what did she mean by “it’s a pity” later on?

Did he succeed in raising an army?

He blinked at Li Shengyi, his eyes fixed on Little Radish Head, but his words were addressed to another person.

"Yuan Qing, I think your daughter is very cute. Can I take her home and raise her for a few days?"

Qin Songmo was still listening to his daughter's unfinished words.

Being interrupted mid-sentence, he frowned slightly and grabbed his daughter's hand that was clinging to his sleeve with his cold palm. "Shengyi is timid and shy. What brings you here today?"

Only then did Meng Jiuan remember the purpose of his visit to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He raised his other hand, holding a bottle of wine, and said, "I want to drink with you."

"You can't drink."

Before Qin Songmo could open his mouth to refuse, another childish voice spoke for him.

The two grown men both lowered their heads and saw Li Shengyi with a stern face, righteously rejecting the invitation on behalf of his father.

"Daddy is not in good health. Drinking is harmful."

Whether it is Qin Songmo or the young general Meng Jiuan.

Both of them became famous at a young age and felt that they met too late in the court.

There is nothing behind them, which means they have no weaknesses and don't have to worry about what to do.

This is both an advantage and a disadvantage.

Qin Songmo was only supported by someone when he was a child, but that person had long been buried under the snow.

Twenty years passed, but in just a few hours, he saw the man's figure again on a little bun.

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