The young military general in the center of the camp has a magnificent appearance and clear eyes. If he didn't like writing and writing, he would be one of the rare Confucian generals at this ti.
Wei Zhen looked at him carefully for a long ti, and no matter how he looked, he didn't look like a brave man with a strong back. No wonder it's brother and sister, acting skills, between Bo Zhong.
"If your Highness has an order, you should obey it."
"Don't you wonder how this hall can expose your disguise?" With his elbow on his forehead, Zong Zhenglin asked with great interest.
"That's not necessary. Side imperial concubine once said, the end will this camouflage, t your highness, certainly can't conceal your eyes. She really guessed it Mu Jinzhi shakes his head helplessly. When he ntions Mu Xiyao, his eyes are full of love.
Seeing that he cared for mu Xiyao in his eyes, Zong Zhenglin's eyes narrowed. He was not very happy at first. Then he suddenly rembered that he had promised the cunning woman to treat her father and brother with generosity
So soft and glutinous, how to brand in the heart, firmly born root
"She told you so?" There is no one else here. Wei Zhen is his confidant. Zong Zhenglin has no taboo.
"Your Highness is wise." Mu Jing's respectful nod seems to have aftertaste in his eyes. The night before he left ho in the new year's ti ca back to .
The delicate little girl, holding a pile of military books, slapped it into his room. Supporting the book case, slightly panting for breath, the eyes are bright looking at him. His voice was as sweet and greasy as ever, but his mouth was unexpected.
"Brother, sister has sothing very important to tell you." Just like this, the girl Xu Xu Dao, but let him listen to the God, slowly beco absorbed in, not a mont can not afford to be distracted.
That year, she was still in the boudoir, and she was just a little older.
"The younger sister of the last general once said that the general could only lead the army, but not the general. It's better to be a man than to be in the command of a world-famous general without knowing that he's mistaken for his own country. "
Zong Zhenglin's eyes are deep and thoughtful. The woman said that the admiration is the leader of the army, but not the commander-in-chief. How did she make such a judgnt, and on what basis?
"Are you convinced?"
"At first, naturally, he was unconvinced. If a man is alive, who doesn't want to stand firm. If you bow to others, you can't be willing. At the end of the day, the younger sister just smiles and looks at him for a mont. At last, if he has a chance to et them, he will practice with them for three tis. "
His fingers rubbed against the tip of his nose, and his face was slightly embarrassed. "Later, I t those two people. After three sets, they would lose a lot. They even lost half of their own city. At this point, I realized that she was not helping outsiders to suppress her brother's ambition
"So she chose yuan Qizhao for you
"Yes. The side imperial concubine only said that ye's guerrilla wisdom was extrely high, and the thod of marching and arraying could not be understood. If it is forced to do so, it will probably delay major events. " By his sister so impolitely denounced, admiration does not see sha, but laugh happily. Later, she joined the Departnt of military construction, and everything was consistent with what she said. To be able to have soone to think for him wholeheartedly, make a comprehensive plan early on, cherish his fortune carefully.
"Why did you hide your talent?" No need to think about it. She told .
"In the army, there are many descendants of aristocratic families. There are many who are jealous of the virtuous and the capable. It's unnecessary to be watched all the ti if you don't have to rely on your real ability to win military achievents. What's more, she once said that when the war broke out in Mobei, there might not have been people with ulterior motives mixed into the army. If you leave so behind, you will be able to protect your life. "
The camp was silent for a long ti, and Zong Zhenglin sighed. At the bottom of the eye, there are feelings, but more is cherishing.
"When I was talking to you in the study, how old was the side concubine?"
The eyes of admiration and prudence are smiling and have a faint sense of pride. "The virtual age of fourteen, in fact, is just over thirteen."
After that, he talked with Mu Jingzhi for a while and examined so military strategies. Zong Zhenglin nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Wei Zhen to send him out.
It's just thirteen I'm afraid that few people can know how much the woman has done to prosper her family.
Zong Zhenglin pondered over the date. Another two days, they can hold that fragrant soft woman into the arms. Life, a little slow
Xicheng. Mu Xiyao picked up early in the morning, estimated the ti, had dinner, and looked at the sun was still good, so she asked people to take chengqingchengyou and walk around the yard, followed her out to et people.
Just for the plaque of jiayifang, she had to pay extra attention.
When Zong Zhenglin entered the mansion three minutes later, he stepped across the second gate. He saw Mu Xiyao in the courtyard dressed in a haze colored thousand water skirt, covered with a Shu Brocade gauze dress, and hired Tingting. After just a few steps, he looked at him shyly. In his bright eyes, the delicate, sweet and greasy sll made Zong Zhenglin's feet stagnate.
"Your Highness." Led the skirt, seems to be close to the front. But also dissatisfied with toot small mouth son.
"I have been looking forward to your Highness for a long ti. When he saw , he didn't have a smile."
Before the play was finished, her son broke the stage for her first.
"Daddy, hug." Chengqing's stead buns, different from his delicate and pretentious mother, ran directly past her, holding Zong Zhenglin in his arms. His small head was raised high, and his plump face was particularly painful. So close to him, only to see Zong Zhenglin, look suddenly soft.He hugged his son and kissed him on his forehead. He hugged his neck and neck. The two parents and sons looked after their own affection, only to see that they could not jump their feet.
I sincerely celebrate this unknown, and I want to spoil this matter. She should be allowed! Son is precious by mother, and this boy has to be cultivated. Moreover, there is a demand for such a high-level talent, milk dolls waste this good opportunity.
Looking up to see the young woman boss is not happy to kick the grass between the stone plate under the foot, zongzhenglin has a strong smile. She was disturbed by her son and was also in a good mood with him.
"It's not here yet, it's not for this hall."
Eh? Boss got the news in the city so soon? Moxa Yao eyes a blink, a mont of the proud smile.
"Your Highness, you have my concubine, and I have been told to see the news in * * * * and sent the news."
"What else can I complain about when I know that?"
There's no complaint. So he went forward happily, pulled away her son's small body like a at and a son, and took the most comfortable position in boss.
"It's not like that." Although that is the case, the next thing is called moxiyao.
Covering his eyes, zongzhenglin fell over and quickly took her little mouth.
"Daddy?" Why stop him from calling? I call you in a daze.
"The wind is big. I shut my eyes up The sixth highness did not take a nap, coaxed his son to listen to the words.
Moxiyao closed his eyes to bear his kiss, eyelashes often blink, heart is not happy.
"Daddy, has the wind gone?"
"Not yet."
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When your son grows up, if you can rember this, your highness, how can you feel sorry
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