The host is broken

Chapter 153 The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (28)

"What can I do when I come back? The chess pieces have been laid, so can he escape this time?"

When the words fell to the ground, the chess pieces in Xingzhi's hands fell, the white pieces blocked all the retreats of the black pieces, and the outcome was decided.

Su Yan looked at the densely packed pieces on the chessboard and frowned:
"Is the original agreement still valid?"

Su Yan accidentally learned of Xingzhi's identity, but for a certain purpose, he chose to cooperate with Xingzhi.

"Whether you do it or not depends on whether you can help me get what I want."

His ambiguous answer displeased Su Yan:

"I don't care what you want to do in Beiping, but if you get hurt to the end, even if you die, I will let you and your emperor be buried with you!"

"Oh~"

He ignored his threat.

The emperor is supreme, and even a mere grain merchant wants the emperor to be buried with him, which is beyond his control.

However, at the end of the day, that Su Shu can stay, she is a bit pretty, but she can serve the Emperor, which is her blessing.

...

The troops soon arrived in Beiping City, and the whole of Beiping was filled with a festive and joyful atmosphere.

Both sides of the street were full of common people, they were holding flowers, or steamed buns, and some were directly holding wine jars.

These things are all they are going to give to the soldiers who have returned in triumph.

Shen Yugui didn't take the car, but rode a tall horse with a handsome figure. The girls on both sides were blushing and their hearts were beating.

Song Qing was also riding a horse, following behind him, joking:
"Look, how many girls like you, I'm jealous."

"Hey, hey, look at that lady in pink, she's from a wealthy family..."

"This one is also good, Xiaoniao Yiren is a perfect match for you."

"And this one, dignified and virtuous..."

Song Qing was like a matchmaker, pointing and chirping non-stop.

Shen Yugui didn't listen much, he only thought about Su Shumo at the moment, and wished he could rush back immediately.

When he left Beiping, he thought it would be the last time he saw her.

After all, the military rations were not resolved at that time, morale was low, and there were repeated defeats.

Finally, the more Shen Yugui thought about it, the more he couldn't help the constant longing in his heart. He confessed to Songqing, raised his whip, and ran straight towards the general's mansion.

Song Qing didn't respond, but could only see the dust rising from the ground.

"Song Qing, why is the general rushing so fast all of a sudden, are you in a hurry to squat in the pit?"

The burly deputy general caught up and asked curiously.

Song Qing rolled her eyes:
"I can't even tell, no wonder I've been single for so many years."

The burly lieutenant general was poked at the point of pain, and he was suddenly unconvinced:

"It's the same as if you got married."

Song Qing: "..."

...

The weather was rare today, and the General's Mansion was also very busy, busy cleaning up Shen Yugui, but the Furong Garden was still unbelievably leisurely.

After eating a few crystal cakes, Su Shumo put on a small blanket and took a nap in the sun in the yard.

The sun was mild and the breeze was not cool. Shen Yugui stood not far away, watching obsessively, and couldn't help being fascinated.

Su Shumo, who was daydreaming, was keenly aware that she was being watched.

Opening his eyes, he saw a man in military uniform and boots not far away.

Fighting is really tiring, he looks a bit tired, and he also has a dusty atmosphere on his body, but no matter how tired and vicissitudes he is, he can't hide the deep affection hidden in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Mo..."

Looking at the woman he loves, he gently called out her name.

It's obviously a very simple word, but his hoarse and magnetic voice renders it like the most beautiful love story in the world.

(End of this chapter)