Three anecdotes
Chapter 91, 89
Leisurely crushing the phoenix group to sell short dreams, quietly watching the swallows build a new nest.
This is Cardinal Jin's life now.
"Chonghua, let's get some good tea, you can try it."
"Chonghua, the chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming, I will accompany you to see them."
"Chonghua, Tao'er seems to be heavier again, and the color of her coat is better."
"Huh? Really?" Cardinal Jin would only respond like this.That person has his thousands of miles of land, but he would rather use the most ordinary beauty to impress him, but he is no longer a person who needs to be impressed.They each had reasons why they couldn't escape, and everyone knew it.
Don't try to impress me, if you are really moved, I lose.
"Is it better today?" He came to see him again, and since that day, Shang Chengbi has treated him much better.
"Chonghua—" he cried so bitterly and earnestly.But he only said in detail, "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your grace."
"I won't let you say that again in the future." At that moment, Shang Chengbi seemed to be serious.
Cardinal Jin just raised the corners of his lips, "I'm used to it."
"I'll make you forget about these! Hurt, sad, worry, forget all of it." Shang Chengbi leaned down () and kissed his lips deeply.
Always affectionate.
Cardinal Jin responded silently, you have never made me hurt, worried or sad. What I have endured is nothing but humiliation and humiliation.
"Chonghua." Shang Chengbi sat in front of the bed and waved to Cardinal Jin.
"Huh?" Cardinal Jin is still engraving that square seal, and it has been engraving for a while.
"Be careful cutting off your hand." Shang Chengbi pulled his back and sat down.
No matter what time it is, it is very powerful.Cardinal Jin smiled, "Did you come down? I'll serve tea."
Shang Chengbi looked at him and smiled.Chonghua is so nice now, I went to serve tea, like a virtuous wife, "be careful not to burn your hands." He reminded.
"How can you be so stupid. You are afraid of cutting your hands when engraving, and you are afraid of burning your hands when serving tea?" He smiled.
"By the way, did you drink any medicine today?" Shang Chengbi lightly poked at the new tea. Lushan Mountain was cloudy and fragrant like orchids. Chonghua's craftsmanship has always been so good.
"Did my brother prescribe the medicine? I've been taking it for several months." Cardinal Jin complained, "He doesn't know when he will come back. After the catastrophe, there must be a plague. His health is not good—"
Shang Chengbi smiled, "Sure enough, I'm worried." He waved to Cardinal Jin and asked him to sit on his lap, "I still don't admit it."
Cardinal Jin immediately lowered his face, "I'm just afraid that if he dies early, no one will be able to protect my remaining ten years of life."
"Pu——" Shang Chengbi patted Cardinal Jin's cheek lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you still want to grow old with me." He joked casually, and turned his eyes to Hualuo, the maid who accompanied Cardinal Jin, "Go and get the prince's Bring the medicine here." Even though she didn't change her mood intentionally, Hualuo didn't dare to look directly at Tianwei, who belonged to the emperor.
"Yes."
"Yun Shu is still ill?" Cardinal Jin asked suddenly.
"Yes. Mr. Chu went to visit him once before leaving the palace and prescribed some medicine, but he still told him to rest." Hua Luo said.
Cardinal Jin frowned slightly, "I'll go see that girl later."
Shang Chengbi's face darkened.
Cardinal Jin rubbed his neck, "I brought her from my hometown."
"I went to see it the day before yesterday." Shang Chengbi seemed a little dissatisfied.
"I always feel that something is wrong. How can I be so sick? Didn't my brother see anything?" Cardinal Jin was puzzled.
"It's a girl after all. She recovers slowly when she's sick, and it's not like there's no one to take care of her. Even Chu Yiqing didn't see it. Could it be that someone can poison a girl? You're always so caring." Shang Chengbi said I was a little annoyed afterwards.
"It's not that I have anything to her, is it worth losing my temper?" Cardinal Jin pinched Shang Chengbi's palm and smiled.
"I don't care about a girl, but you are suspicious every day. The imperial doctor said that you are worried and depressed. I can't let me take care of anything in the world. It makes you worry and depressed every day, and you will suffer from a whole body of illnesses!" Shang Chengbi The huanghuali coffee table I was holding made a creaking sound.It happened that Hualuo sent medicine in, "My lord, the medicine is already warm."
"Okay, okay, I'll drink the medicine, so you don't have to worry about me anymore. I haven't read the brochure today, so I'll read it with you." Cardinal Jin picked up the medicine bowl and poured it down in one go.
"Be careful of choking." Shang Chengbi couldn't bear to see him subdued.
"Has the flood improved?" Cardinal Jin knelt aside and studied ink.
"En. Kill some moths, and the place is really more vigilant." Shang Chengbi said.
"You are too harsh a sentence. After all, he is the old general's protégé, and even the head of the country calls him an old brother." Shang Chengbi ordered a thorough investigation of Chen Zhuang's corruption case, and killed all those involved. The heads of the twelve ministers who went in were hung on the bank of the Yellow River, and the property confiscated from their homes was immediately allocated to disaster relief, which relieved the urgent need.
"Hua, you seem to have softened your heart recently." He suddenly called out only one word, which even made Cardinal Jin startled.
"Huh?" Cardinal Jin was puzzled.
"I originally thought you came up with something new, and wanted to play with it as you wish. This time, it's cheaper for them." Shang Chengbi snorted coldly.
Cardinal Jin unfolded a new booklet for him, "I would like to tear down some bones to build a few towers, but the bones of those corrupt officials are greasy, so I simply don't want them."
"You are afraid of brother." Shang Chengbi suddenly poked at him.
"Chi—" Cardinal Jin tore a memorial.
Shang Chengbi suddenly took his hand, "Chonghua, it's not necessarily bad to be weak sometimes, throw all your swords out, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
"Eldest brother——" Jing Shanbo straddled his Zhao Yefei and ran towards him, but after two or three feet away, he suddenly got up from the horse, put his feet on the saddle, and flew over like a swallow , Shang Quhan shook his head secretly, but also clamped the horse's belly and galloped forward.Zihualiu was very happy to see Jing Shanbo, and ran wildly, Shang Quhan opened his hand, and Jing Shanbo jumped onto the horse's back, and leaned into the arms of the elder brother.
Seeing that his master didn't fall from the sky, Zhao Ye was relieved, so he stopped his pace and slapped the popular Qu Huang with his tail.
Jing Shanbo was a little embarrassed, turned his head and looked at Fengxing with a smile, "Fengxing, I heard that you were sick, did you feel better, why did you come back so soon?"
Feng Xing got off his horse and bowed to Jing Shanbo, "Thank you for your concern, little uncle, my nephew is fine."
Jing Shan smiled and patted Zihualiu's head, "I'm tired from running all the way, senior brother is worried about Fengxing, did he hit you?"
Seeing him talking to Zihualiu, Shang Quhan felt it was funny, so he rubbed his whip against his neck, "Hualiu is very brave, a good horse doesn't need a whip, he thinks it's just like you, and only moves when he whips."
"I've been practicing swords hard these days, and I'm not lazy at all." Jing Shanbo seemed aggrieved.
Shang Quhan rubbed his head, "Okay, I've been delayed for these days, and I still have to go to the camp, so you help me brush Hualiu's hair, huh?"
"I haven't said a few words yet, senior brother has to go to work again." Jing Shanbo seemed a little unhappy.
Shang Quhan smiled lightly and shook his head, "Don't be wronged, Jing Xiaoxia. Practice your sword well, and senior brother will teach you how to do it tonight."
Jing Shanbo rubbed against Hualiu, "Then Hualiu, let's go." Hualiu was very human, and immediately galloped away, but Shang Qinhan, who was originally sitting on the saddle, had already dismounted, and he couldn't even tell Feng Xing My father moved, and I saw him standing with his hands behind his back, all the smiles on his face were hidden, "Huan'er."
"Yes." Feng Xing patted Qu Huang lightly, telling him to go with Zhao Ye, and hurriedly followed his father's footsteps.
"The emperor hastily summoned Tong Xiang to return to Beijing, what do you think?" Shang Qinhan asked his son.
"Is it so fast?" Feng Xing stopped and said to himself.
Shang Quanhan didn't answer.
"Since father has accepted this apprentice, how can he let him die in a place without our Prince Jing's army?" Feng Xing said.
"You think the emperor wants his life?" Shang Quinhan asked.
"Even the uncles in the battalion thought that we had formed an alliance with the Yu family, and the emperor knows all about it, so how could he let senior brother be a thorn in his side?" Feng Xing replied.
"The monarch wants the minister to die—I don't know how good Tongxiang's Yu family's marksmanship is?" Shang Yuhan smiled slightly.
"The king wants his minister to die?" Feng Xing's voice was firm, "Father doesn't want him to die, who would dare to let him die?"
"Young commander!" Feng Xing sat in the Beiwei army camp, his shoulders were still straight, his back was still straight, and even his spine was as straight as the commander-in-chief of King Jing's army.In front of him are all the generals of the Beiwei Army, the most elite army of Prince Jing, the Beiwei Army is the greatest trust and deepest expectation that his father bestowed on him.
"Chang Hong, Chen Wu, stay in the camp. Cui Zhong, Li Rui, take fifteen brothers and follow me; Huangshan, you take the vanguard camp, set off at midnight tonight, and stay at Beiraziya; Zhao Kai, inform Brothers from Chuanbian marched all the way to Diankou in Yongchang—” He suddenly paused at this point, “This time, when Major General Yu entered Beijing, which battalion did he bring with him?”
"Young Marshal, General Yu didn't bring anyone with him." Li Rui stepped forward and replied.
Feng Xing clasped his index finger on the table, "Cui Zhong, Li Rui, then let's protect Little General Yu ourselves."
"Yes!"
"Senior brother?" Since hearing the report from the shadow guard, the senior brother is obviously in a bad mood, and Jing Shanbo, who was originally happy to be praised by the senior for his hard work, can't help but start to lose his mind.
"The wrist should be heavier. You should know that the sword moves lightly and the sword moves thickly. If only Tan Ying's skill is not enough for Ming Hongdao's double kill with sword." Shang Quhan held Jing Shan's thin wrist.
"Is senior brother worried about something?" Jing Shanbo asked.
"Practice the knife." Shang Quhan only gave a two-word response.
"Senior brother is worried, even if it is practicing kung fu, senior brother will not be so fierce to me." Jing Shanbo withdrew his posture, "Eldest brother doesn't need to accompany me, just go to work if you have something to do, Xiaoye is not a child anymore, she won't always stick to me Brother's."
"Nothing? It's just that Huan'er is messing around more and more." Shang Qun said coldly.
"Feng Xing?" Isn't the word nonsense always exclusive to me?Fengxing is calm and sensible, the senior brother would never say that about him, "Did Fengxing do something wrong? Senior brother, don't hit him."
Shang Quhan lightly pressed his shoulder, "You draw your sword very quickly, but drawing your sword is not just about being quick."
"What's the matter?" Children are like this, the more you hide it from him, the more he wants to know why Jing Shanbo still has the mood to practice swords at the moment.
"Why are you not paying attention?" Shang Quhan blamed him a little.
"Because Eldest Brother won't punish me tonight." Jing Shanbo began to slander, "What's the matter?"
Probably because he knew that this junior brother would be curious to the end, "Feng Xing led a small group of soldiers to chase after Tong Xiang."
"So what? Didn't the elder brother often ask him to lead troops?" Jing Shanbo ignored the ruling and opposition situation at all.
"This time, he acted without authorization." Shang Quhan didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"Act without authorization? Yu Tongxiang? Is there any good person in the Yu family? Will there be any danger?" Jing Shanbo suddenly understood that if there was no danger, senior brother would never reject what Feng Xing was about to do, "Senior senior brother Hurry up and send someone to chase him back!"
"No need." Shang Quhan raised Jing Shanbo's knife-holding hand again.
"Kong!" Jing Shanbo could only feel a shock in his wrist, and a rockery bonsai in front of him was suddenly cut in half.
"If senior brother is angry, Xiaoye will go after him personally." Jing Shanbo rubbed his numb hands, he was really worried about this little senior nephew, senior senior brother beat his son as lightly as he beat himself.
"No need."
"Ah?" This is already the second time, the elder brother rarely repeats a sentence twice.
"He is leading the Beiwei Army."
"Huh?" Jing Shanbo still didn't understand.
"No one can chase him back, if Feng Xing decides to leave, even I can't!"
"Then when Fengxing comes back this time, can you stop beating him? Although I only saw him once today, I can still see the injuries on his body—" Jing Shanbo suddenly stopped talking when he said this, because he suddenly realized that everyone There was no anger on the senior brother's face, that look seemed to be—proud.
The author has something to say: I actually like fashion very much
It seems to remember that Long Xiaoyun called Long Xiaoyun a "dog son" to Shangguan Jin Hongqian, and Shangguan Jin Hong said that such a son can be called a dog son. I just regret why he is not my son?
Having a child should be like Sun Zhongmou
Seems like two completely unrelated sentences, haha
In fact, I want to say that if I could stand in the position of Shang Quhan, I would think that Fengxing is definitely the best son
Such a son is worthy of pride
This is Cardinal Jin's life now.
"Chonghua, let's get some good tea, you can try it."
"Chonghua, the chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming, I will accompany you to see them."
"Chonghua, Tao'er seems to be heavier again, and the color of her coat is better."
"Huh? Really?" Cardinal Jin would only respond like this.That person has his thousands of miles of land, but he would rather use the most ordinary beauty to impress him, but he is no longer a person who needs to be impressed.They each had reasons why they couldn't escape, and everyone knew it.
Don't try to impress me, if you are really moved, I lose.
"Is it better today?" He came to see him again, and since that day, Shang Chengbi has treated him much better.
"Chonghua—" he cried so bitterly and earnestly.But he only said in detail, "Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your grace."
"I won't let you say that again in the future." At that moment, Shang Chengbi seemed to be serious.
Cardinal Jin just raised the corners of his lips, "I'm used to it."
"I'll make you forget about these! Hurt, sad, worry, forget all of it." Shang Chengbi leaned down () and kissed his lips deeply.
Always affectionate.
Cardinal Jin responded silently, you have never made me hurt, worried or sad. What I have endured is nothing but humiliation and humiliation.
"Chonghua." Shang Chengbi sat in front of the bed and waved to Cardinal Jin.
"Huh?" Cardinal Jin is still engraving that square seal, and it has been engraving for a while.
"Be careful cutting off your hand." Shang Chengbi pulled his back and sat down.
No matter what time it is, it is very powerful.Cardinal Jin smiled, "Did you come down? I'll serve tea."
Shang Chengbi looked at him and smiled.Chonghua is so nice now, I went to serve tea, like a virtuous wife, "be careful not to burn your hands." He reminded.
"How can you be so stupid. You are afraid of cutting your hands when engraving, and you are afraid of burning your hands when serving tea?" He smiled.
"By the way, did you drink any medicine today?" Shang Chengbi lightly poked at the new tea. Lushan Mountain was cloudy and fragrant like orchids. Chonghua's craftsmanship has always been so good.
"Did my brother prescribe the medicine? I've been taking it for several months." Cardinal Jin complained, "He doesn't know when he will come back. After the catastrophe, there must be a plague. His health is not good—"
Shang Chengbi smiled, "Sure enough, I'm worried." He waved to Cardinal Jin and asked him to sit on his lap, "I still don't admit it."
Cardinal Jin immediately lowered his face, "I'm just afraid that if he dies early, no one will be able to protect my remaining ten years of life."
"Pu——" Shang Chengbi patted Cardinal Jin's cheek lightly, "Don't talk nonsense, you still want to grow old with me." He joked casually, and turned his eyes to Hualuo, the maid who accompanied Cardinal Jin, "Go and get the prince's Bring the medicine here." Even though she didn't change her mood intentionally, Hualuo didn't dare to look directly at Tianwei, who belonged to the emperor.
"Yes."
"Yun Shu is still ill?" Cardinal Jin asked suddenly.
"Yes. Mr. Chu went to visit him once before leaving the palace and prescribed some medicine, but he still told him to rest." Hua Luo said.
Cardinal Jin frowned slightly, "I'll go see that girl later."
Shang Chengbi's face darkened.
Cardinal Jin rubbed his neck, "I brought her from my hometown."
"I went to see it the day before yesterday." Shang Chengbi seemed a little dissatisfied.
"I always feel that something is wrong. How can I be so sick? Didn't my brother see anything?" Cardinal Jin was puzzled.
"It's a girl after all. She recovers slowly when she's sick, and it's not like there's no one to take care of her. Even Chu Yiqing didn't see it. Could it be that someone can poison a girl? You're always so caring." Shang Chengbi said I was a little annoyed afterwards.
"It's not that I have anything to her, is it worth losing my temper?" Cardinal Jin pinched Shang Chengbi's palm and smiled.
"I don't care about a girl, but you are suspicious every day. The imperial doctor said that you are worried and depressed. I can't let me take care of anything in the world. It makes you worry and depressed every day, and you will suffer from a whole body of illnesses!" Shang Chengbi The huanghuali coffee table I was holding made a creaking sound.It happened that Hualuo sent medicine in, "My lord, the medicine is already warm."
"Okay, okay, I'll drink the medicine, so you don't have to worry about me anymore. I haven't read the brochure today, so I'll read it with you." Cardinal Jin picked up the medicine bowl and poured it down in one go.
"Be careful of choking." Shang Chengbi couldn't bear to see him subdued.
"Has the flood improved?" Cardinal Jin knelt aside and studied ink.
"En. Kill some moths, and the place is really more vigilant." Shang Chengbi said.
"You are too harsh a sentence. After all, he is the old general's protégé, and even the head of the country calls him an old brother." Shang Chengbi ordered a thorough investigation of Chen Zhuang's corruption case, and killed all those involved. The heads of the twelve ministers who went in were hung on the bank of the Yellow River, and the property confiscated from their homes was immediately allocated to disaster relief, which relieved the urgent need.
"Hua, you seem to have softened your heart recently." He suddenly called out only one word, which even made Cardinal Jin startled.
"Huh?" Cardinal Jin was puzzled.
"I originally thought you came up with something new, and wanted to play with it as you wish. This time, it's cheaper for them." Shang Chengbi snorted coldly.
Cardinal Jin unfolded a new booklet for him, "I would like to tear down some bones to build a few towers, but the bones of those corrupt officials are greasy, so I simply don't want them."
"You are afraid of brother." Shang Chengbi suddenly poked at him.
"Chi—" Cardinal Jin tore a memorial.
Shang Chengbi suddenly took his hand, "Chonghua, it's not necessarily bad to be weak sometimes, throw all your swords out, and I will take care of you for the rest of your life."
"Eldest brother——" Jing Shanbo straddled his Zhao Yefei and ran towards him, but after two or three feet away, he suddenly got up from the horse, put his feet on the saddle, and flew over like a swallow , Shang Quhan shook his head secretly, but also clamped the horse's belly and galloped forward.Zihualiu was very happy to see Jing Shanbo, and ran wildly, Shang Quhan opened his hand, and Jing Shanbo jumped onto the horse's back, and leaned into the arms of the elder brother.
Seeing that his master didn't fall from the sky, Zhao Ye was relieved, so he stopped his pace and slapped the popular Qu Huang with his tail.
Jing Shanbo was a little embarrassed, turned his head and looked at Fengxing with a smile, "Fengxing, I heard that you were sick, did you feel better, why did you come back so soon?"
Feng Xing got off his horse and bowed to Jing Shanbo, "Thank you for your concern, little uncle, my nephew is fine."
Jing Shan smiled and patted Zihualiu's head, "I'm tired from running all the way, senior brother is worried about Fengxing, did he hit you?"
Seeing him talking to Zihualiu, Shang Quhan felt it was funny, so he rubbed his whip against his neck, "Hualiu is very brave, a good horse doesn't need a whip, he thinks it's just like you, and only moves when he whips."
"I've been practicing swords hard these days, and I'm not lazy at all." Jing Shanbo seemed aggrieved.
Shang Quhan rubbed his head, "Okay, I've been delayed for these days, and I still have to go to the camp, so you help me brush Hualiu's hair, huh?"
"I haven't said a few words yet, senior brother has to go to work again." Jing Shanbo seemed a little unhappy.
Shang Quhan smiled lightly and shook his head, "Don't be wronged, Jing Xiaoxia. Practice your sword well, and senior brother will teach you how to do it tonight."
Jing Shanbo rubbed against Hualiu, "Then Hualiu, let's go." Hualiu was very human, and immediately galloped away, but Shang Qinhan, who was originally sitting on the saddle, had already dismounted, and he couldn't even tell Feng Xing My father moved, and I saw him standing with his hands behind his back, all the smiles on his face were hidden, "Huan'er."
"Yes." Feng Xing patted Qu Huang lightly, telling him to go with Zhao Ye, and hurriedly followed his father's footsteps.
"The emperor hastily summoned Tong Xiang to return to Beijing, what do you think?" Shang Qinhan asked his son.
"Is it so fast?" Feng Xing stopped and said to himself.
Shang Quanhan didn't answer.
"Since father has accepted this apprentice, how can he let him die in a place without our Prince Jing's army?" Feng Xing said.
"You think the emperor wants his life?" Shang Quinhan asked.
"Even the uncles in the battalion thought that we had formed an alliance with the Yu family, and the emperor knows all about it, so how could he let senior brother be a thorn in his side?" Feng Xing replied.
"The monarch wants the minister to die—I don't know how good Tongxiang's Yu family's marksmanship is?" Shang Yuhan smiled slightly.
"The king wants his minister to die?" Feng Xing's voice was firm, "Father doesn't want him to die, who would dare to let him die?"
"Young commander!" Feng Xing sat in the Beiwei army camp, his shoulders were still straight, his back was still straight, and even his spine was as straight as the commander-in-chief of King Jing's army.In front of him are all the generals of the Beiwei Army, the most elite army of Prince Jing, the Beiwei Army is the greatest trust and deepest expectation that his father bestowed on him.
"Chang Hong, Chen Wu, stay in the camp. Cui Zhong, Li Rui, take fifteen brothers and follow me; Huangshan, you take the vanguard camp, set off at midnight tonight, and stay at Beiraziya; Zhao Kai, inform Brothers from Chuanbian marched all the way to Diankou in Yongchang—” He suddenly paused at this point, “This time, when Major General Yu entered Beijing, which battalion did he bring with him?”
"Young Marshal, General Yu didn't bring anyone with him." Li Rui stepped forward and replied.
Feng Xing clasped his index finger on the table, "Cui Zhong, Li Rui, then let's protect Little General Yu ourselves."
"Yes!"
"Senior brother?" Since hearing the report from the shadow guard, the senior brother is obviously in a bad mood, and Jing Shanbo, who was originally happy to be praised by the senior for his hard work, can't help but start to lose his mind.
"The wrist should be heavier. You should know that the sword moves lightly and the sword moves thickly. If only Tan Ying's skill is not enough for Ming Hongdao's double kill with sword." Shang Quhan held Jing Shan's thin wrist.
"Is senior brother worried about something?" Jing Shanbo asked.
"Practice the knife." Shang Quhan only gave a two-word response.
"Senior brother is worried, even if it is practicing kung fu, senior brother will not be so fierce to me." Jing Shanbo withdrew his posture, "Eldest brother doesn't need to accompany me, just go to work if you have something to do, Xiaoye is not a child anymore, she won't always stick to me Brother's."
"Nothing? It's just that Huan'er is messing around more and more." Shang Qun said coldly.
"Feng Xing?" Isn't the word nonsense always exclusive to me?Fengxing is calm and sensible, the senior brother would never say that about him, "Did Fengxing do something wrong? Senior brother, don't hit him."
Shang Quhan lightly pressed his shoulder, "You draw your sword very quickly, but drawing your sword is not just about being quick."
"What's the matter?" Children are like this, the more you hide it from him, the more he wants to know why Jing Shanbo still has the mood to practice swords at the moment.
"Why are you not paying attention?" Shang Quhan blamed him a little.
"Because Eldest Brother won't punish me tonight." Jing Shanbo began to slander, "What's the matter?"
Probably because he knew that this junior brother would be curious to the end, "Feng Xing led a small group of soldiers to chase after Tong Xiang."
"So what? Didn't the elder brother often ask him to lead troops?" Jing Shanbo ignored the ruling and opposition situation at all.
"This time, he acted without authorization." Shang Quhan didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"Act without authorization? Yu Tongxiang? Is there any good person in the Yu family? Will there be any danger?" Jing Shanbo suddenly understood that if there was no danger, senior brother would never reject what Feng Xing was about to do, "Senior senior brother Hurry up and send someone to chase him back!"
"No need." Shang Quhan raised Jing Shanbo's knife-holding hand again.
"Kong!" Jing Shanbo could only feel a shock in his wrist, and a rockery bonsai in front of him was suddenly cut in half.
"If senior brother is angry, Xiaoye will go after him personally." Jing Shanbo rubbed his numb hands, he was really worried about this little senior nephew, senior senior brother beat his son as lightly as he beat himself.
"No need."
"Ah?" This is already the second time, the elder brother rarely repeats a sentence twice.
"He is leading the Beiwei Army."
"Huh?" Jing Shanbo still didn't understand.
"No one can chase him back, if Feng Xing decides to leave, even I can't!"
"Then when Fengxing comes back this time, can you stop beating him? Although I only saw him once today, I can still see the injuries on his body—" Jing Shanbo suddenly stopped talking when he said this, because he suddenly realized that everyone There was no anger on the senior brother's face, that look seemed to be—proud.
The author has something to say: I actually like fashion very much
It seems to remember that Long Xiaoyun called Long Xiaoyun a "dog son" to Shangguan Jin Hongqian, and Shangguan Jin Hong said that such a son can be called a dog son. I just regret why he is not my son?
Having a child should be like Sun Zhongmou
Seems like two completely unrelated sentences, haha
In fact, I want to say that if I could stand in the position of Shang Quhan, I would think that Fengxing is definitely the best son
Such a son is worthy of pride
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