[Chapter 173 Chapter 173 Becoming a Popular Person after Divorce (50)]
Yan Wanshan didn't bother to pay attention to the silly boy in front of him. He read the letter in his hand several times over and over again: "Establishing a daughter's household, this is the first time for me, Dayan."
"She is worthy of being my daughter. She can take charge of her own household now." He sat on the chair with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Yan Qiansong was full of confusion: "???"
Isn’t the point that my younger sister is divorced?
If it were him, he would definitely be beaten as badly as a toad dying in dry land.
Well, in their family anyway, the younger sister is the treasure, and he and the older brother can only be considered as little more than treasures at best.
The rough man dressed like a gentleman looked up at the sky and sighed sadly.
Patting Xu Wenzhang's shoulder, he frowned and said, "Tell me, why did my little sister divorce Han Sheng?"
Xu Wenjian couldn't hide his smile. Thinking of being poached, he couldn't help but say a few words: "Master must not know how to cherish A-Qing. A-Qing deserves someone better..."
"Uncle, ahem, brother, what do you think of me?"
He rubbed his hands on the silver armor shyly, his jade-like face flushed with rouge, showing a look of amorous feelings.
Yan Qiansong, like a good brother, took him in his arms and walked out: "Those literati are not good people, it is more reliable to have military commanders like us."
At that time, he was the champion in martial arts, and those ignorant little girls all went to the weak champion in literature.
After arriving at the military camp, I was surrounded by men.
Alas, he is already in his twenties, but it’s a pity that he is still a virgin.
Xu Wenjian straightened his chest proudly, his beautiful eyes brighter than the midday sun: "Brother is right."
Returning to his military tent at night, the young man with rosy lips and white teeth tossed and turned in his bed.
He took out the brocade handkerchief that he had treasured for a long time from the lapel next to his chest, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and his thoughts drifted back to the beautiful night that always appeared in his dreams.
The beautiful siren sang in the water, and her long legs entangled him with deadly force.
He was almost drowned in the two full and soft moons.
Putting the treasured handkerchief back, he lay on his back on the bed, rubbing his burning face with his hands.
The starry eyes seemed to have the Milky Way spinning in reverse, and the smile on her face had a hint of naivety.
Suddenly, a few horn sounds shook the cold wind. His expression suddenly became serious. He sat up abruptly and looked outside the tent with a sharp gaze.
He quickly jumped off the bed, picked up the red tasseled spear from the shelf and rushed out, the sharp blade absorbing the moonlight and shining coldly.
He led his team to the emergency assembly point.
Previously, he was promoted to centurion because of his excellent reconnaissance and timely discovery of spies attempting to sneak into the city.
But considering that he had just arrived at the border, Yan Wanshan stopped him from facing the enemy head-on, using the excuse that he was not well trained.
Naturally, there was also some selfish intention in taking care of him.
After all, he is the only child of his old friend.
After arriving at the city gate, Xu Wenjian learned that the water diversion river was three feet frozen in the coldest days of winter, and the You cavalry took the opportunity to cross the river and attempted to attack the city from the flank.
"Xu Wenjian, centurion of the 39th team of the Tianji Camp Reconnaissance Guard, requests to go into battle!" He stood in front of Yan Wanshan, his handsome face filled with determination.
Looking at the determination in his eyes, Yan Wanshan couldn't help but think of his own youth.
He straightened Xu Wenjian's helmet, which had been tilted when he hurried out of the military camp. "Yes!"
"General, isn't it too early to let this kid fight head-on now?" Yan Qiansong asked.
The spoiled young man in the capital had never seen the blood and gore on the battlefield.
If you hesitate for a moment under the swords and spears, you may lose your life.
He felt that people like Xu Wenxuan would need at least another year to adapt in the camp.
Yan Wanshan laughed heartily: "Anyone taught by that old man Xu Shirong can't be a coward."
Even so, he still couldn't help but tell his son, "Look after him."
Xu Wenjian rode his horse towards the enemy with a tense look full of murderous intent.
He never thought about whether he would be injured or even die on the battlefield.
The image of my beloved had never crossed my mind so often as it did in the military tent.
In the face of national hatred and family feuds, love between young men and women should be put aside.
The hearts of young people are burning with the greatest passion in the world.
After the battle, Xu Wenzhang, who rushed into the enemy's camp single-handedly and killed 39 enemies, was promoted to the rank of captain of a thousand men.
Later, he led his men to fight a battle where the outnumbered side won, which greatly boosted the morale of Dayan.
"Good! Good! Xu Shirong, you gave birth to a good son!" Yan Wanshan's laughter echoed in the military camp like thunder, "Where is that kid?"
Yan Qiansong looked around and said, "Go back to your tent to pray for the dead souls."
At this time, Xu Wenjian was lying on the bed, supporting his face with one hand and gently looking at his little wooden fish with the other hand.
"Aqing..." The murmur of love echoed amid the sound of the small wooden fish.
On the battlefield, my heart is filled with country and family.
On the battlefield, all I think about is her.
Winter has gone and spring has arrived, but Kyoto still has some chilly weather left.
After their son went to the frontier, Lin'an Marquis and his wife finally received the second letter from the same person.
I opened it with great anticipation, but all I found was a sentence praising him for having a good son.
"Yan Wanshan, that old thief!" Looking at the series of "Hahahaha" at the end, Xu Shirong wished he could smash the other's head with his crutch.
You bastard!
Why don’t you tell me what’s so good about his son!
The wife of the Marquis of Lin'an, who had been holding back her tears for a long time, patted his chest and said, "Don't be angry, Master. This just shows that Zhang'er has adapted well there."
Xu Shirong snorted, and couldn't hide the smile on his lips as he turned back to the house.
I think that kid must have done a great job to be praised by an old man who traveled thousands of miles to send him a message.
The brat is worthy of being his offspring, and has the same style as he did in his past.
"How's the little girl doing lately?" he asked his wife.
Madam Hou smiled and said, "Yan girl renovated several shops with great fanfare, and they started business on the same day as the Ruyi Restaurant she joined.
"They also came up with a new and interesting method called bundling marketing."
"Prepare two gifts and send them over with great fanfare." Xu Shirong stroked his beard.
No matter what those sour scholars and idlers said, he just wanted to support his niece.
The establishment of a female household was ordered by His Majesty, so those people don't have the nerve to gossip about it.
She keeps complaining about being restless and unfaithful to her husband, but it's because she's incompetent that she's jealous of other girls.
A bunch of filthy things with their assholes and mouths open!
"The gifts have been prepared long ago. We will have someone send them over with drums and gongs." There was satisfaction in the marquis's wife's eyes.
That girl did what other people dared not do, and this alone is enough to make people admire her.
After thinking about it, she decided to deliver the gift in person.
She found Yan Qing at Ruyi Restaurant and they talked for a while. In addition to the usual gifts, she also took off her favorite bracelet and put it on Yan Qing's hand.
Knowing that the bracelet had no special meaning, Yan Qing stopped refusing.
"Miss, Miss Yang Liu is here." After the marquis's wife left, Liangchen came to report.
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