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"......" Ran Ziwan was stunned at first, and then smiled. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info thought about it for a while, this pear is in the pavilion, the pear blossoms are full, and it's good everywhere...... But it is missing the side hall: "Now that they have returned to the Junhou Mansion, they are also the daughters of the famous ones in the capital, but they are still so ...... of splashing"

"Daddy also said that Banxia doesn't look like his daughter! Brother looks like his sister-in-law!" Ye Banxia pouted, Jing and Ye Nanrong compared: "I also said that when I get married in the future, I will be less popular with him!"

“…… Your brother, it's a dumb Ansheng!" Speaking of Ye Nanrong, Ran Ziwan smiled.

"It's An Sheng, who is caught by my family every day to study the art of war. I'm not comfortable in the house yet!I'm just forced by my father to learn some swordsmanship or something. Brother...... Ha ha...... Every day, I was making a fuss about leaving the house, but I was trapped in the study by my father. ”

"Isn't it good to study the art of war?" Ran Ziwan sat back on the soft couch and raised his eyebrows: "The night army marquis fought in the north and south, and his achievements are world-renowned. The experience on the battlefield is not something that everyone is blessed to listen to!"

"Sister County Lord, you are wrong this time!" In the middle of the night, Xia sold Guanzi, blinking and looking at Ran Ziwan waiting for Ran Ziwan to ask herself. But after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Ran Ziwan looking at him, and then sighed: "Sister County Lord, you are too calm! Don't you want to know why your brother is unwilling to listen to his father's lecture on the art of war?" Hey...... I'm not curious at all, I don't care about my brother at all...... It seems that my brother is a ...... of empty payment."

"Because the blue is blue...... The experience of the art of war told by the night army, your brother...... He knew it all. Ran Ziwan said lightly.

"......" was stunned in the middle of the night, and he sold his own guanzi short, and suddenly felt very boring: "Okay! You guessed it right." Originally, my brother couldn't stay at home, and my father told me all the things my brother knew every day. Naturally, my brother can't sit still......"

"Dressed in peach blossoms, blood stained Fenglin Road. The heroes of the sky are long, but the white horse is frivolous...... Could it be that even the night soldiers have forgotten that their sister-in-law is the commander of the famous side in the Southland?"

"That's right, my brother said the same thing!"

Ran Ziwan smiled and sighed slightly: "Pity the hearts of parents in the world, in the past, Ye Nanrong didn't have those art of war from his father, so naturally...... General Night is just thinking that he can get closer to him!"

“…… Also said to be close, these days...... Although my brother was forced to stay in the study, after a while, he was also alive. But yesterday...... Damn Rong Di!" knocked on the table in the middle of the night, played with the newly replaced bamboo cup on the table, and pouted.

He ...... Are you going to Northern Xinjiang?" Ran Ziwan looked deeply at the night outside the window: "Recently, I heard that Northern Xinjiang is uneasy, and Rong Di is guilty of border ......"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, it's late...... It's still so beautiful...... Ahem...... Clever!" It was hard to tolerate the voice suddenly recalling in the Liluo Pavilion, with a faint tiredness, mixed with some carelessness.

As soon as Ran Ziwan lowered his head, he heard the sound of the window sash slapping. When I looked up again, I saw a pink robe fluttering in.

"Brother?" "Brother?" Ye Banxia rubbed his eyes, and Ben En called out: "Haven't you already gone to Northern Xinjiang?"

Ye Nanrong didn't speak, her twilight-like dark eyes looked at Ran Ziwan deeply, and the corners of her mouth were slightly warm.

"Brother......" Before Ye Banxia's words were finished, he was thrown out by Ye Nanrong's backhand: "Go back to the room!"

“…… I haven't seen him for many days, and the young man on the white horse back then is already a general......" Ran Ziwan looked at Ye Nanrong who suddenly arrived peacefully, just like seeing each other for the first time. He was dressed in a pink brocade robe, and his face was picturesque and ingenious.

"Yes...... General Chase North!" Ye Nanrong stood with his hands tied, and emphasized gently.

"Okay......! General!" Ran Ziwan smiled slightly, a little absent-minded. Since the flower banquet pulled out the first-class military Houfu gate Yeyou stepmother and daughter, Ye Nanrong and Ye Banxia returned to the Junhou Mansion to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. It has been more than a month in a flash, and she expected that Emperor Zhen would not easily indulge herself, but she ignored that the Zhen family naturally would not let go of the Yipin Military Waiting Mansion.

"Why...... It's you, you're obviously controlling the Nandi Qin Wang Army!" The sister-in-law of the Yipin military is no longer a child with the blood of the Zhen family, but a Ye Nanrong who has a deep blood feud with the Zhen family. He was driven out of the Junhou Mansion by Zhen's stepmother since he was a child, and then raised under the knees of the old prince, holding the king's order to control the 300,000 Qinwang army in the south.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is blue-eyed and recommended to His Majesty that it is difficult to tolerate...... Coupled with the enthusiasm of the queen's mother, it is difficult to live up to the emperor's grace!" Ye Nanrong sat down with a smile and carefully looked at Ran Ziwan's eyebrows: "Wan'er, it seems to be ...... Much better than before!"

"The number of Rong Di offending the border...... I heard that there are more than 400,000!" Ran Ziwan sighed leisurely, got up from the soft couch, quietly walked to the table, and poured a cup of tea for Ye Nanrong.

"Your Majesty's words are intolerable, he is a natural general, and he is not enough to worry about......! Promised me 100,000 soldiers and horses. Ye Nanrong looked at Ran Zi's action of pouring tea in the evening, and was a little bitter: "The appearance of pouring tea in the evening is so good-looking!"

"......" Ran Ziwan's hand pouring tea suddenly paused: "100,000 vs. 400,000?"

"Your Majesty allowed me to recruit troops from the northern frontier, if I am lucky...... Maybe there can be more!" Ye Nanrong drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and looked at Ran Ziwan with soft eyes.

Ran Ziwan looked at Ye Nanrong in a pink brocade robe in a daze, she couldn't imagine that her holy and unstained handsome eyebrows disappeared in front of her, and she couldn't accept that the pink robe was soaked in blood, she couldn't imagine it...... He lived a life again, and the few ties he had were crushed into pieces by the imperial power again: "Northern Xinjiang recruits? Northern Xinjiang is not as good as southern Xinjiang." Historically, human eyes have been scarce...... In addition, all the people have a population of only 500,000, except for the old and weak, women and children, how many people are willing to go with you to death?"

Ye Nanrong smiled slightly, as if he didn't care very much, and seemed to be very stubborn, and the resolute color on his face even made Ran Ziwan feel incompatible with the pink peach blossom brocade robe around him. He looked a little cold, a kind of eye color that only appeared on Xuan Ge.

"There are many military generals in the Heavenly Dynasty, but I want to send you to the northern frontier? Everyone in the world knows that you have been guarding the southern region for many years, and the northern Xinjiang is bitterly cold...... But can you survive it? In the end, they can't tolerate the Duanjun Wang's Mansion, so they will anger the army Houfu Gate, but I am dragging you down!" Ran Zi's heart is like a mirror, and now he sends Ye Nanrong to the northern frontier to fight and die.

"Late ...... I came today to ...... Look at you! for ...... Grandpa Ran look at you!" Ye Nanrong didn't answer, and looked at Ran Ziwan with some reluctance.

(To be continued.) )