As a result of this incident, he trained Xiao Huai more strictly.

Wei Yuhui's "corpse" was dragged out of the palace in front of Xiao Huai, and in his heart-rending cry, he promoted Helan to the head of the palace.

The friendship between him and Helan was tested.

Doesn't his heart hurt?

But his current prestige has been accumulated after more than ten years of war.

Xiao Huai has never been on the battlefield, he has lived in the warm Wei family since he was a child, and he has occupied the position of the most prominent prince of the world since the founding of the country, why did he make so many veterans with great achievements under the command of the palace obey him after his death?

He was destined to endure more rigorous trials than ordinary people.

In addition to civil and martial arts, there is also will.

And when he trains him, isn't he training himself?

Not only did he have to be quiet in front of him, but he also had to show no trace in front of the alert Helan and the careful Huo Jiu, and at the same time, he had to keep it from exerting too much force, so that Xiao Huai would have to show the discord between their father and son.

Above the court, it is actually no less than a battlefield that is no less than attacking cities and plundering land.

The bloody wind and rain here are more invisible than the visible enemy army.

In October of another year, he found his son: "The military affairs over there in Cangzhou will be handed over to you this month." ”

He glanced at him with a tugging, but he could see the spark in his bright eyes.

Then he went to Cangzhou and told her when she was planting flowers: "My son will go to his mother's grave on his birthday." ”

He knew she missed him, so that should be her only concern, right?

Wei Xi'er still ignored him, just cultivated the soil, and tears spilled into the ground.

Since the last incident, she has been sick for a few days, and she always feels that there are countless voices echoing in her ears.

Sometimes I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw someone sitting next to the bed, with a broad back and an angular face, like that carved shadow.

She didn't chase him anymore now.

Sometimes she doesn't know what she's trying to live for, but on the other hand, she's looking for death, and she doesn't know what she's trying to do.

She seems to have become the most embarrassing existence in heaven and earth.

After getting better, there was a lot more Yuhui around me.

"My mother and younger brother were sent by the prince to reunite with the eldest brother, and I can't come to my aunt for the time being, because Li Deng can't know about this matter.

"The prince worked very hard to hide that incident back then, and when I inquired about the Wei family, I also felt that there were still some people speculating whether the Wei family was really dead?

"So this matter is something that even Brother Huai and Helan Huo Ji are hiding from them. ”

With her, there is also the joy of regain, and the days are finally not so boring.

Anyway, those people of the younger generation of the Wei family are still there, which is a happy thing.

Gradually, she had a smile on her face, and occasionally, she would ask about the rest of the people's current situation.

Yu Hui and they will communicate with each other on time.

She never wrote, but Yuhui would still read their letters to her.

They would all tell her about homely things, but they tacitly never mentioned Xiao Fang.

She was puzzling at one point at a time for her tolerance of them.

It stands to reason that she was the one who lured the wolf into the house, causing their husband and father to die at the hands of Xiao Fang, and they should hate her to the core.

But they didn't, she supposes, or maybe her father had told them anything before he went to justice.

At this time, I suddenly heard that Brother Huai was going to sacrifice her, and the mood that had calmed down made waves again.

On this day, she still came to the bottom of the grave mountain.

Through the carriage window, she saw a tall and handsome young man, like his father, galloping in front of him with his retinue, and then passing over him.

The python robe on his body lined his sturdy body with great might, and his eyebrows were heroic, attracting the excited admiration and pursuit of the girls along the way.

She couldn't help but smile.

Tears fell on the back of the hand, warm.

The son who was still pestering her to play tricks with her back then, he has been taught so well by him.

"Gorou, do you have a sweetheart?" she asked Yuhui faintly, pulling the curtain of the car.

She knew that Yu Hui had a connection with Xiao Fang.

Yu Hui didn't speak at the time.

He answered this question two days later.

"Nope. He helped her choose the flower seedlings, and said softly: "There are many young ladies who admire him, and he drags them very much, and none of them take a fancy to him."

"I also got some quirks, I like to live in a deep alley, form a small gang with Jin Xiao and a few of them, collect all kinds of news in the gambling house in the name of gambling, and pave the way for how to kill my father. ”

When it comes to killing his father, his tone is still casual and calm.

She glanced up at him, then moved on to cleaning the leaves from the seedlings.

She couldn't remember when he reached out to help her with the work.

Anyway, since knowing that her nieces and nephews were still alive, she had ignored his existence.

Yes, disregard.

"The three of them are all the same axis as you, they don't want to talk about marriage casually, and they don't want to get in touch with girls easily. Xi'er, your dedication has infected them all. ”

He sat in the sunset, his hands on his laps, and looked at her as he said this slowly.

Xiao Huai took over the military affairs of Cangzhou, and the first time was to repair all the ancestral graves of his grandfather's family.

And the more times he came to Cangzhou, the more times she saw him.

The guards protected her so tightly that he didn't spot her once.

Slowly her life began to cast color, and she looked forward to the day when he would come to Cangzhou, and then hide in the crowd and watch him sharpen on the side of the road, walk, ride a horse, or just stand there and talk to his men.

It's as if she's back to girlhood, except that the person chasing her has changed from her husband to her son.

Either way, she gradually became less gloomy.

She made clothes for him and sent them to the palace on his birthday every year.

When Xiao Fang gave these clothes to Xiao Huai for the first time, he threw them aside nonchalantly.

A few days later, he found Yuko and beat him up.

He knew that he was a little unreasonable like this, and he didn't know that these clothes were not given by his father, but by his mother, but he just felt that he was disrespectful.

How much did Xi'er suffer in order to give birth to him?

When she went back, she asked him, "Does the dress fit?"

"Fit. He was so pleased that she could talk to him, so much so that he didn't know what to say next. "He loved it. ”

Wei Xi'er raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and didn't say anything more.

Her Huai brother is so arrogant, he took the clothes in the past, he can wear them, how can he be happy?

She didn't want their father and son to break up.

If at first she would have been happy to see him die at the hands of her son, then as time went by, as the news of her nieces and nephews came one after another, she finally returned to her sanity with the hatred in her heart.

If Brother Huai really killed his father, it would not be him who was harmed, but himself.