494 Killing God

The concubine didn't say anything, so she only set aside a side next to the table to write a reply to Chai Rong, listening to Chai Rong's persistent questioning.

However, the two relatives were serving by An Luhou's side, and they were used to seeing big scenes, so they didn't want to say that the second sister-in-law of Chai couldn't ask anything.

The concubine didn't hear what was going on on both sides, but the old man Chai was impatient to hear it, what kind of energy was a woman talking to the two young men? The fourth daughter-in-law's family was not voluntary, Chai Shuang and they came to her, so they had to socialize here, and after writing the letter, Chai Shuang took it back. She Chen Jianghua is a person who has nothing to do with her, and she is not too old to be sixty or seventy years old and has no defense of men and women, and she is really capable of pulling two young men in the middle of the night.

The more Old Man Chai thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and reprimanded: "You are checking your household registration and asking such a detailed question? Things in the army can be said to outsiders casually? In the middle of the night, you should hurry back to your house." ”

Chai's second sister-in-law sneered: "I don't care about it-"

"You have a heart," Old Man Chai turned his old face, "Go back." People have run all the way, and they still have to be questioned by you?"

Chai's second sister-in-law is thick-skinned, and the old man Chai said so, so it is not good to continue to sit down: "Then I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, if my mother doesn't want me to help, then I'll go back to the house." Ah Shuang, take care. Bring it to your fourth uncle. ”

When Chai's second sister-in-law left, the people in the room all took a breath, and there was such a person, just like more than a dozen people, with a different momentum.

In addition to explaining the reason why she didn't have time to reply to Chai Rong's letter, she also expressed her joy at his being awarded the title of general in the letter, and warned him several times that she should not be worried, and that a distraction on the battlefield was likely to cost her life, and she had to mention it.

If the previous letter was mostly the ardent hope of the old couple of the Chai family, this letter was all written by the concubine's mind, thinking of where to write, and worried about his food and clothing, and worried that he would lead the army to fight after he was promoted to general, and then worried about his interpersonal relationships, since ancient times, jealousy and jealousy have become the norm, even on the rapidly changing battlefield. How many heroes have died at their own hands, and how many have died in political conspiracy?

After writing it, the concubine read it again, and it was full of worries and joys, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

In her previous life, her man was the old emperor, and the old emperor was not the only woman in his wife, she was rich all over the world, and he always wanted his life if he didn't agree with him, and she never worried about him at all.

She has always been worried about only whether she is beautiful today, whether she will be beautiful tomorrow, whether the old emperor still thinks she is the most beautiful, she is more beautiful than anyone in the palace. Because with beauty, you can have everything.

She had never been so troubled by a man for whom she had ever been worried.

But in this life, when Chai Rong was stupid, she was worried about which one he broke and caused trouble; finally he was not stupid, and he became a general, and she began to worry about his interpersonal relationships again.

Others are worried about their son, but her son is extremely worry-free, and he is more slippery than a loach. If it weren't for his low junior, she would have forced him as a mother-in-law, otherwise he might not be able to overpower anyone if he was an opponent. She is worried about her man, as if she is worried about her son, and as if she is worried about her husband, she always feels uneasy about everything.

"Fourth aunt, do you think you need to add more?" Chai Shuang looked at the letter from the concubine in a daze, thinking that she wanted to write something again.

The concubine came back to her senses and smiled: "That's not necessary, you can bring this letter back first, your fourth uncle can know that I am safe here." In the future, there will be enough words and letters. ”

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but instruct:

"Your fourth uncle is upright, and there are some things that are not thoughtful, you are next to your fourth uncle, and you are discussing what is right or wrong. The fourth aunt knows that you are young, but you are very set. ”

Chai Shuang has not yet passed the sixteenth birthday, black and fat, to say that he looks simple and funny on weekdays, and his speech is funny, the concubine is only a young man, cheerful and simple. But he insisted on going to the western battlefield and leaving his brother by his parents' side, it was not just filial piety and righteousness, he weighed his brother left and right to take better care of his parents, which was the final choice.

At a young age, filial piety and righteousness, the brain is enough, and he is very self-aware, which is the most rare.

If you want to talk about the rules, the concubine believes that Chai Shuang is stronger than his family Shiro - after all, he is a fool for many years, but it is only a year, and he is more straightforward and simple-minded, and there are not so many twists and turns.

Everyone entrusts the elders to take care of the juniors, and she entrusts the juniors to take care of the elders, and she is going to be embarrassed to cry by herself, but there is nothing she can do for Chai Rong.

may have been stupid, she always thinks he is still Wuxia Amon......

"Fourth aunt, rest assured, I will take good care of the fourth uncle. Chai Shuang knew what the concubine was worried about, "The fourth uncle is good at kung fu and a good person, and the people below also respect and like the fourth uncle." ”

Nodding his head like pounding garlic, their marquis likes to be tight.

In the past, Hou Ye thought that he was the best in the world in kung fu, and when he went to the battlefield, he knew that there were people outside the sky, and it was a big deal to be invincible. But when he met General Xianwu, he was really convinced.

Now that their Hou Ye is not only fighting on the battlefield seriously, but also 'fighting' with General Xianwu, and he can't beat others with his own kung fu, he rarely has the heart to teach each other kung fu, and then compare.

Who knows that after learning each other's kung fu, they still can't beat each other...... also missed his own unique kung fu.

They are speechless except admiration.

"Although the general's wife can rest assured, the general is invincible and invincible, and everywhere he goes, all the commanders of the Xiliang army have been taken off their heads, and countless soldiers have fled in despair, known as 'killing gods', where do they dare to have Xiao Xiao dare to secretly calculate? "Kiss the road, their Hou Ye is used to being abused, how can they lack the best abuser.

Chai Shuang's words are simple and unpretentious, there is one thing to say, but it is not as good as these two relatives who have seen Lu Anhou being abused all day long, and their tongues are full of lotus flowers. As soon as they finished speaking, Old Man Chai laughed first:

"It's my son, 'Kill God' - good! Kill God!"

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and finally the laughter grew louder and louder, and the beams almost buzzed.

……

The second sister-in-law of Chai, who finally returned to the house, felt like grass growing in her heart, what kind of good thing could it be to make their old man smile like this?

Isn't there something more affordable besides sealing the official, and he gave the silver, right?

Listening to this movement, no one is sorry for his old man's loud voice, just how long can he hold his breath to come from so far away?