Yuwen Sheng suddenly changed his attitude simply because he discovered that Brother Sang seemed to be a very key figure.
Because Zheng Quchi cares about him more than anyone else, his words can greatly influence all her decisions. Therefore, it is imperative to get along well with Brother Sang.
Because Yuwen Sheng had inadvertently helped Brother Sang solve a lot of troubles recently, Brother Sang finally realized that "Liu Fengmian" was not as useless as he had thought, only good at living off women, and therefore no longer rejected him as before.
Now, seeing Liu Fengmian's changed attitude is even more beneficial.
"Alright, I know I'm meddling in this, but we don't have any other elders in our family. If you don't care, I'll naturally care for you. But this is ultimately a matter between you two as a couple, so let's discuss it properly."
Brother Sang intentionally stepped aside, letting the two of them talk privately.
Zheng Quchi thought to herself, "Have she gone mad? She wants me to have a child with Yuwen Sheng?"
"General, don't listen to your brother's nonsense. Having a child... isn't that simple," she said awkwardly.
But Yuwen Sheng asked innocently, "How difficult is that?"
"...If you give birth, it won't be difficult."
hehe.
"..." Yuwen Sheng was speechless for the first time in his life.
Zheng Quchi responded with a smile.
very good!
Zheng Quchi, you've really made something of yourself!
You finally won against him verbally this time!
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Long-trained Camp
Inside the main military tent, letters bearing the royal seal arrived one after another from the capital of Ye, but Yuwen Sheng did not open a single one.
However, it was another wooden, openwork "letter" scented with a peculiar fragrance that caught Yuwen Sheng's attention, and he played with it with interest in it between his fingertips.
"General, the Prince of Ye has already sent eleven letters urging your return," Wang Zebang said with a furrowed brow.
"Guess whether it's about my marriage or about my failed invasion and massacre of Julu?"
Wang Zebang thought for a moment and said, "It's a combination of both."
Seeing that the general ignored the matter, Wang Zebang looked at the wooden letter in his hand: "This is the osmanthus letter from the Gongshu family, right? It's about Gongshu Lan?"
"No, it's just an invitation."
"invite?"
"Jichun Craftsmen's Guild".
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