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Yijing: Today's kids are in trouble!

"I want to go too!" Xiao Tingxue finally waited until the day when Yijing was resting at home, and came to the door without saying a word, "Why don't you agree, even Tingyu is fine. I have also traveled all over the world. Over the Northwest..."

Yijing interrupted him dumbfounded: "What are you worried about? Your sister is just going to Huacheng to find Helian and brother, not going to the northwest, let alone crossing the desert. Counting the time, she should come back .”

Ting Xue leaned on the table and sat down dejectedly.

Yijing turned to comfort and said: "Xing Chao is not at home, and Xing Sheng has been very busy recently. It will take some time for Chen Ying and Chang Ming to confirm the situation. You have to leave it to the rear to coordinate the response. If everything goes well or Northwest needs other Chang Ming will send another letter to let me know.”

Ting Xue raised her eyes lazily, pouted and said, "But it's really boring to wait here for nothing. I've been waiting for several years."

"Didn't Lord Hou teach you how to do business, why are you bored?" Yijing asked back.

"Hou Ye is really generous." Tingxue was a little embarrassed, "so generous that I even let me take over his affairs, but you also know that Xing Chao and I are just... so it would be ridiculous."

Yijing's right hand, which was about to take down the book, paused for a moment, and suddenly looked at Tingxue steadily.

"Why are you looking at me like that!" Ting Xue couldn't help but take a few steps back when he saw her hair straight up.

"It's nothing." Yijing looked away intentionally or unintentionally, "I just suddenly remembered that Xing Sheng suddenly asked me one day, thinking how Xing Chao was."

Tingxue was puzzled: "What happened to Xingchao? It's not a big deal if he wants to transfer his brother to the Ningwu army."

Yijing shook his head, continued to take down the heavy book above his head, and while patting off the heavy dust on it, he said: "You are right, this is not a big deal...Father asked you, He Xingchao These days, you... have nothing else to do?"

"Other? What else?"

Now even Yijing didn't know how to speak.

Tingxue seemed to understand something, his face turned pale and turned red, and he sat upright, swearing that nothing that shouldn't have happened at all, so that Yijing wouldn't have to think too much about it.

Yijing gave him a white look: "It's hard to define what should happen and what shouldn't happen. What are you so anxious about? Even if you have a fake show with him, it won't be a big deal."

Just when Tingxue was about to beat his chest and feet for Yijing's behavior of betraying his son casually, Yijing added another sentence: "Our Sifuluo family never cares about such gossip, and we do a lot of things that rob people. You Don't worry, it won't be a problem to find another one."

Ting Xue had no choice but to say: "I'd better go and see Chun Xi."

Just as Tingxue left, Xingcheng stepped into the door and handed some documents in his hand to Yijing.

"Lan Mo's interrogation has been completed, and the verdict is issued today... he will be dispatched to the army, and he will go to the northwest tomorrow."

Yijing just took the document silently, without saying anything else, but Xingcheng paid attention to the heavy books in front of him, and couldn't help asking a few questions curiously.

"This is some records of the Ningwu army. After my army commander unfortunately died in battle, some officials recorded it." Yijing waved to Xingcheng, "Come and see this place."

"With 3 troops, at least no second army commander can have such power," Xing Cheng whispered.

"He is the number one army commander in our dynasty for a hundred years," Yijing said confidently, and pointed to another place, "Look at this place, he was first promoted by the late emperor, and later he was relied on by the prince of the year. It can be said that he holds great power. Afterwards, he took refuge in Su Shengyi and contributed to the current coup d'état."

Xing Cheng turned over a page of the book and sighed: "The nine battalion commanders under him are all Xingzhu?"

"Exactly, just like my battalion commander." Yijing rubbed his eyes with a headache.

"How old is Feng?"

"It's him."

"How did you remember to search for these? Could it be related to He Suifeng's defection back then."

"I'm afraid that's the case..." Yijing closed the book heavily, and got up to return it to the bookshelf. Right now, he seemed to be in a mess, unable to think about the past, so he had to talk to Xingcheng about other matters for the time being.

"It's about time for the National Martial Arts Examination. Are the guards properly arranged?"

Xingcheng took another document and handed it to Yijing: "As in previous years, after you nod, I will inform the battalion commanders."

Yijing took the document with one hand and fetched the seal with the other. After reading the details, he raised his hand to seal it, and returned the document to Xing Sheng.

"Right, there's one more thing."

"Huh?" Xing Cheng stopped in his tracks, thinking that Yi Jing was about to order something.

"When will Xingchao have time? After all these years, I have troubled Ling Junhou's mansion. I intend to dissolve his engagement with Tingxue... What's wrong with you?"

Xing Sheng almost slipped and fell to the ground.

"I've been busy with something recently, and I actually forgot about it. Is it still too late? You won't send Tingxue back to the Xun Xing Dynasty, will you?" Xing Cheng seemed to have forgotten what a shocking event it was. , a little panicked, Yijing had no doubt that he was about to throw the paperwork out the door and chase after Ting Xue.

"What's the matter? Tingxue just went to visit Chunxi."

Xing Sheng let out a long sigh of relief, stepped forward again, and asked Yijing that question again: "What do you think of Xing Chao?"

Yijing's first reaction was to recall how he answered Xing Sheng at the beginning, and then he suddenly realized another thing, staring at Xing Sheng: "You..."

"My brother has fallen in love with your son, and he is reluctant to break off the engagement with him." Xingcheng reminded Yijing bluntly, presumably because he thought that he and Yijing didn't need those temptations around the bush, "I even hope to spend the rest of my life with Tingxue .”

Xingcheng thought about several possibilities, Yijing either drove him out of the door in anger, or stared at him dumbfounded, or couldn't laugh or cry.

However, Yijing seemed extremely calm, as if Xingsheng was just talking to him about some irrelevant military affairs.

"If it's Xingchao, why didn't he come to find me and Tingxue?" Yijing asked.

Xing Cheng said distressedly: "Because Ting Xue has no intention of Xing Chao."

Yijing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Xing Cheng knew what this meant, so he had to collect the paperwork again and prepare to leave.

"I can use other methods to compensate the Lingjunhou Mansion."

"No need." Xingcheng sighed, "I also promised Xingchao that the engagement would be terminated within five years... Although this matter was unexpected, it made sense. I will tell Xingchao."

"I haven't talked to Tingxue about this matter yet, he will stay with me for a few days to help take care of Chunxi."

"Then why don't you talk about it a year or so later?" Xing Sheng approached eagerly.

"Get out!" Yijing was so angry that he drove away.

Shuya squatted beside Chunxi, Chunxi took two steps, she jumped one step, so that she could always keep close to Chunxi, and prevent the little girl from accidentally falling down. When the snow melts, even the footprints become light and shallow, and only one step is left in the vastness. Leaving two big, two small and four strings of footprints, and laughter that rises and falls from time to time.

Chunxi walked a little staggeringly, Shuya quickly stretched out her hand to support her, and then tightened the leather jacket on her body. When she looked back, she noticed that the sun was setting, and she thought it was time to go back to the house, but For some reason today, Xing Sheng still called her for dinner in the future.

Just when Chunxi was about to be picked up, someone suddenly said, "Let me hug her." Yijing had arrived beside them at some point, with two bunches of candied haws still sandwiched between the thumb and index finger of his right hand.

"She's too young to eat this at all!" Shuya stared at Yijing in horror.

Yijing said helplessly: "This is for you and Shuze, I naturally know she can't eat these."

Shuya took it, and watched Yijing pick up Chunxi, and remembered something again: "Shuze returned to the Hou's Mansion, not here."

"Then it's all yours." Yijing patted Chunxi's back lightly and smiled, "Or send one to your uncle."

"Why is he here?" Before Yijing could answer, Shuya said to herself, "That's right, uncle has been here for several days, why didn't he come after me, I was with Shuze in the morning Talk about something wrong."

Yijing suddenly felt that Xingcheng and his son and daughter were really amazing.

Chang Ming stood at the height of the inn, shielding the oncoming cold wind with his hand, and looking around, there was only darkness under the dots of starry sky.

"It's supposed to be a desert over there."

"Yes", Chen Ying handed him the candle, and the two of them looked at the border map together, "Out of this deserted city, a few miles away is the desert, and only by crossing the desert can we reach the wild grassland.□ □War horses are not as good as Hu Mang, and there are deserts as obstacles, so it is not easy to launch an attack. Even this deserted city, in times of war, changed hands back and forth between □□ and Hu Mang.”

"I can see it," Chang Ming looked back, "There are still some traces of the life of the reckless people in the city, just like those weird totems and characters, which is enough to prove that the reckless occupation of this place can even be called a long year."

The two of them were talking, when they suddenly heard some noise from the guest room under their feet, they couldn't help but look awe-inspiring.Using business as an excuse this time, naturally those precious goods cannot be lost. Chang Ming didn't have time to think about it, and immediately turned over and got off the roof and broke into his room.

In the darkness, a figure of a person could be vaguely shuttled through it, Chang Ming didn't hesitate, he waved his hand and slashed at the man's neck, and immediately heard the sound of iron clashing, while the other party was busy blocking, he pressed the horizontal knife in his hand, forcing The man retreated straight to the corner.

The room suddenly became bright, presumably it was Chen Ying who brought the candlelight.

As soon as Chang Ming saw the face of the visitor, he immediately took off the strength in his hands, and stared blankly at those eyes that were as bright as stars.

"Tsk tsk tsk", the man said sourly, "Master, you are so cruel. I have forgotten the past friendship after seeing you for a few years. It really makes me sad. What should I do?"

"Helian Qingxian?!" Chen Ying exclaimed in surprise.

"I've met Qingzi." Helian Qingxian saluted very calmly, "For the sake of waiting for us all the way, can we raise our wages?"

Chen Ying couldn't help but chuckled, and asked curiously, "How many people are here?"

"Take care of the family..." Helian covered his face lightly and said, "The four of us."

Chang Ming took Tianxia Feishuang and hurriedly pulled people to sit down, "Where are they? Why did they come so fast? Chen Ying and I plan to wait for you for a few more days."

"I really have to thank you, my lord," Helian Qingxian said coolly, "Back then we were merciless when we were told to drive us away, but now we are even more ruthless in eliciting people. If he hadn't had a big brother who helped take care of us, I really want to kill him in Jianhe Valley and chop him up to feed the fish."

Chang Ming clicked his tongue.