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"Dad, I actually have someone I like."

General Xue's wine was originally drunk, but when he heard this, he almost choked. Relieved himself and laughed again, "It's still your kid who is lively, stronger than your brother, and moves fast, so I've only been back for a few days......"

"It's not these guys who have been busy lately."

The old general was stunned when he heard this, "Then you didn't say it earlier, your father thought you didn't have a sweetheart...... Which lady is it? ”

Xue Jian paused when he heard this. Seeing his expression, Old General Xue sighed, "Understood, you've known each other all these years of practicing medicine, right?" ”

Seeing Xue Jian nodding, the old general said again: "We martial artists don't really pay attention to the family, as long as you like it, it doesn't matter if you are from a cloth background." ”

"She's not South Vietnamese."

This time, the old general's wine glass was not steady, and the wine spilled out at a slight tilt, "It's not from South Vietnam...... Could it be the Northern Zhao people? ”

"Yes." Xue Jian didn't evade it, and looked directly at her father.

"Nope." General Xue said categorically: "We are soldiers from South Vietnam, how can we marry a Northern Zhao person!" ”

"I heard that the king was negotiating peace with Beizhao, and sent the prince to marry Princess Beizhao. Whether this battle will be fought again in the future is two theories, and the prince himself set an example and married the princess of Beizhao, which has shown that the alliance between the two countries will be forever, why can't the people of Nanyue follow this move and marry a Beizhao woman as a wife? ”

"Ridiculous!" Old General Xue's wine glass squatted heavily on the stone platform, almost broken, "What do you know!" The alliance between the two countries is just an expedient measure under a long war, do you really think that the prince married her because he liked that princess of Beizhao? You don't want to think about it, you can be so blind and naΓ―ve. ”

Xue Jian frowned for a moment before he said, "It turns out that Dad doesn't know yet?" ”

"Know what?"

"The marriage between the prince and Beizhao has changed, and I heard from a friend who used to play together that the king has the intention of letting my brother marry the princess."

What the?

Old General Xue barely jumped up from his seat, "What did you say!" Say it again! ”

"The king hasn't announced this matter yet, so I don't think it's been finalized, but Dad, you have also seen the king's attitude towards this matter, do you still think what I just said is ridiculous?"

The old general didn't speak, but Xue Jian struck while the iron was hot and continued: "No matter what the original intention of promoting the marriage between Northern Zhao and Southern Vietnam was, this matter is already a must. I can't think of any surprise, my brother's marriage to Princess Beizhao is also irreversible, in this case, I just marry a Beizhao woman, what can't I do? ”

"You're going to me off!" Old General Xue slapped the table vigorously, "Don't say whether your brother's matter is true or not, even if it is true, it is the king's order, my Xue family can only obey it, and you ......"

Looking at Xue Jian's calm face, the old general also seemed to think that his statement was too much, "only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps", so he couldn't help but say angrily: "What does that girl do?" ”

Xue Jian pursed his lips and tightened his fingers holding the wine glass, "Leading the soldiers." ”

Old General Xue thought he had misheard, "What are you doing?" ”

"She is a general who leads troops in Beizhao."

Old General Xue's brain buzzed, and he almost ringed in his ears for a moment. Female, Beizhao, general, leading soldiers. A name immediately popped into his mind. This name was mentioned to him by Xue Ping, because there were too few examples of women leading soldiers to be generals, so this name was remembered in my mind, and the surname of the female general was also very special, her name was ......

"Formula, nine, micro?" Old General Xue was almost word-for-word, and the name popped out from between his teeth.

Xue Jian took a deep breath and replied, "Yes." ”

In the next moment, Old General Xue fell from his seat. Everything happened unexpectedly, Xue Jian immediately reacted to stop it, it was still too late. The old general's head slammed heavily on the stone steps, and he didn't know what to do.

Old General Xue was sick, bedridden, and closed his door. Therefore, the king's will was that Xue Jian took it, and then took the time to send it to his brother. He didn't want his brother to be the last to know about marrying Princess Beizhao.

When the brothers met, they naturally talked about General Xue's illness. Xue Jian understands medicine and knows that it is not serious. Old General Xue mainly had a knot, and he just found this opportunity to lie in bed and pretend to be seriously ill to threaten Xue Jian.

Xue Ping was deeply surprised that Princess Beizhao would not marry him, but the king had to obey his fate, so he received the will and did not say anything. But about Xue Jian and his father, he felt a deep headache.

"I thought you and Shi Jiuwei were just usually involved, why did you like her? In such a short period of time, you're really not kidding? Xue Ping patiently persuaded, "If you just want to deal with your father's family affairs for you, you really don't have to be so angry with him." ”

Xue Jian shook her head, "I'm not kidding, I like her." ”

"What do you like about her in just a short relationship?"

"Candid, direct, and unpretentious." Xue Jian seemed to think of something again, and smiled, "It's different, I've never seen her like this, I'm very interested." "Want to have.

"That'...... What about the nine micros? Xue Ping asked, "Is she interested in you too?" ”

"I don't know." Xue Jian shook his head, "I'm not sure, so I didn't plan to say it." If it weren't for my father's intense pressing, I would have wanted to talk about it quietly. ”

"For a girl who doesn't know if she has any interest in you, only you can do it if you contradict your father like this."

"Anyway, it's already been said, and I just want to know what she means now."

"How do you know?"

"I have my own way." Xue Jian said: "But I still have to go back to Master's place, and it is just so good for my father to 'recuperate', with me, his illness will not get better." ”

What the hell is Xue Jian doing, Xue Ping can't figure it out, and he doesn't understand why Princess Beizhao would take a fancy to him? They haven't even met each other, so where does that start!

However, Xue Ping still instructed the old man in the mansion that if there was any dispute between the second prince and the old general, he would be informed as soon as possible. Xue Jian had just returned, and he didn't want to disturb the rare peace in his family because of a woman.

But the final development of the matter was far beyond Xue Ping's expectations, so that he ignored the standby in front of the army and rushed back to the general's mansion privately, because the old family said that if the eldest son did not return, the second son would be killed by the old general.

Xue Ping was shocked, what's wrong? Why is it on again? He thought that Xue Jian had matured a lot over the years, he was good at arguing, and if he had the heart to coax his father, the world would be peaceful, but how could he know that things were still thought of by him.

Dad moved the family law, and the family law of the General's Mansion is the military stick. The stick is thick and long, and it sinks very heavily in the hand, and weighs twenty or thirty pounds to say the least.

Xue Ping didn't like to be tortured in the army, unless it was a big deal, he never gave his subordinates a military stick. But Dad loved it.

When I was a child, I saw my father beat Xue Jian, even if it was a big fuss, but he never beat him with a military stick. Dad's military spirit is strong, and he thinks that the military stick is sacred, and he will never ask for the military stick at will.

At this time, when he wanted to beat Xue Jian's military stick, Xue Ping vaguely guessed what it was. He really didn't know how his father knew the news, but there was never an impermeable wall in the world.

When Xue Ping arrived, the family member who sang the number in the courtyard had already turned pale, trembling and counted to "thirteen".

Xue Ping's heart sank. Not to mention that Xue Jian is far away from the military, he is just an ordinary boy, even if it is himself, if he is beaten by the military stick, I am afraid he will not be able to last thirty. The stick was a torture instrument, the mouth of the bowl was thick and thin, and it was made of solid wood.

Xue Jian's back was blurred with flesh and blood, not moving at all, not knowing life and death.

Xue Ping hurriedly knelt down in front of Old General Xue in horror, "Dad, do you really want to kill him?" ”

"How did I give birth to this evil obstacle!" Old General Xue choked in his throat, "Our Xue family is all brave men who earn fame on the battlefield, but I didn't expect that when I came here, there would be such a rebel who collaborated with the enemy!"

Xue Ping hurriedly said: "Dad, you can't just say the word "collaborator!" He gave the family a look as he spoke, "Stand down." ”

"I've been out for a few years and learned a bit of bullshit Qihuang technique, and I dare to treat the enemy!" Old General Xue was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled, "I, Xue Dongyuan, don't have such a shameful son. ”

In the courtyard, only the father and son and Xue Jian who fainted were finally left. Xue Pingcai told his father why Xue Jian saved the enemy army, "A good man will repay his kindness, Xue Jian did nothing wrong, not to mention, if the enemy army is plagued, our army can win, wouldn't it make the world laugh at the inability of our South Vietnamese army?" ”

Old General Xue looked at the mottled blood stains on Xue Jian's back, and stomped his feet and sighed fiercely, "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that the mother-in-law with the surname poured into him, and even the ambition of the Xue family boy has been lost!" ”

Xue Ping lifted the red shirt on Xue Jian's back, looked at the injury, and knew in his heart that his father was already merciful. The meat looks broken, but in fact, it may not hurt the bones, which is considered light.

"When he wakes up, you tell this rebel that I want him to agree to marry that enemy wife with the surname, unless I die!"

Watching his father leave with a snort, Xue Ping secretly thought, and he didn't know if Xue Jian's fight today was worth it.

Shi Jiuwei, this woman. Where is she good, worthy of Xue Jian's suffering for her.

He observes her, studies her, and secretly admires her. He felt that his brother had a better eye for people than he did. It is indeed difficult to meet such a different woman. Except for being a woman, there is no place where she has not done everything that a general should do - leading the way, being steadfast, and moving forward bravely.

Having such a person as an opponent must not be taken lightly, even if she is a woman. What's more, he also received a message from a secret person.

Judging from the various performances of the Northern Zhao Army, Xue Ping felt that this news would not be groundless. He pondered for a few days and decided to snipe the Beizhao army at the time mentioned in the news. If you can capture this team of people and judge the truth, you can know what Beizhao is up to.

On the day when Xue Ping decided to do it, the king of Nanyue unexpectedly summoned him to the palace. Although his marriage with Princess Beizhao was not a secret, the king never personally summoned him to the palace to explain the matter in detail, he thought that there was a change in this matter, and even he thought that it might be a change in the Beizhao army, so he did not dare to delay and went early.