After the Tai Chi exercise, he practiced the five bird operas. These two sets of martial arts, one rigid and one soft, after the soldiers practiced, each spirit was vigorous. Wen Shun saw it in his eyes, his cold face melted slightly, and then he ordered the sergeants to put themselves in formation, or horse soldiers or infantry, and each began to practice and fight with four Tang swords. Suddenly, there were bursts of shouts and shouts, shaking in all directions. Xu Huang, who was training recruits in another place, heard the shouts from the east, his expression froze, and he secretly slandered.

"With such a momentum, it must be His Royal Highness the Prince of the World's Qilin Battalion that has begun to practice and fight. His Royal Highness the Prince is so hardworking, and he is the first to do everything, in time, the Qilin Camp will definitely be famous all over the world! ”

Let's say that there are about 30,000 people in this Qilin battalion, and the generals under their command are all Yuwenke, Zhong Hui, Zhao Tong, Xu Gai and other young generations of the Western Tang Dynasty, each with a soldier and horse. Wen Shun is the commander of the army, and Guan Xing is the deputy general of the army. The Qilin Battalion had been training for nearly several months, and there were originally more than 50,000 people, of whom 20,000 recruits could not bear the suffering, and they were either dismissed by Wen Shun or voluntarily withdrew. Suddenly, a soldier came to report, and the king of the Western Tang Dynasty, Wenhan, and the prime minister, Pang Tong, came together to reward the army. Xu Huang's face was shocked, and he quickly ordered all the armies, and when all the armies heard that the King of the Western Tang Dynasty was coming, they were all shocked, and they all wanted to show it. Soon, Wen Han and Pang Tong entered together. I saw that in all directions, the team was distinct, the armor was gorgeous, and the swords and guns covered the sun. The armies shouted in unison. Pang Tong saw that the recruits were so majestic, and he was full of praise. Wen Han came to the general platform and saw the army on the right, the team was tightly organized, and the soldiers were in high spirits, and their eyes were like torches, like a tiger and a wolf. Wen Han was secretly surprised, and asked Xu Huang.

"Fourth brother! The army on the right, who is the commander!? ”

When Xu Huang heard this, his expression was shocked, and he replied.

"Back to the king, the army on the right is called the Qilin Battalion, which is under the command of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Wen Han sighed, and his sword eyes burst out with two rays of fine light, and then shouted in a condensed voice.

"Where is the commander of the Qilin Battalion!?"

When Wen Shun heard his father's call, he trembled, and immediately rode out and answered.

"Wen Zixi is here! What does the king command!! ”

"Can you play an offensive and defensive role!?"

Wen Han shouted in a condensed voice. Wen Shun's spirit was shocked, and he responded sharply, and then he returned to the battle and commanded Guan Xing. Wen Han then cast a look at Xu Huang. Xu Huang came to his senses and then taught the central and left armies to retreat. When he was young, the teams of the Qilin Battalion, under the leadership of the generals, rushed to the stage of the generals. Wen Shun led his troops to open a long snake formation, and Guan Xing led his troops to open a three-talent formation of heaven, earth and man. Two soldiers and horses, each red and black. Wen Han watched intently, saw that the formations on both sides were neatly arranged, bowed his head slightly, and gave an order. Suddenly the drums beat in unison. Wen Shun led the troops to attack, and the horsemen were in front, each carrying a horizontal knife, and they came together to rush and kill. Guan Xing shouted, and the sword and shield soldiers came out from the left and right wings, each holding a big shield to resist and kill. Of course, both armies were training, and there was no desperate fight. At this time, Wen Shun shouted loudly, and the infantry army each raised Mo knives and pressed on it. Guan Xing personally led the central army and flocked to greet him. The two armies fought fiercely, and the wind and dust were rolling, like evil tigers and wolves. Seeing that in front of the two armies, Zhao Tong, Xu Gai, Zhong Hui, and Yu Wenke each fought on their horses, and the battle was very fierce. Suddenly, a roar like a unicorn suddenly erupted. Wen Shun held a spear in his hand, galloped straight away, and rushed to the middle of the formation, Guan Xing hurriedly flew to meet him with a knife. The two exchanged horses in an instant, knives and guns flew, or slashed or stabbed. Guan Xing has practiced hard in recent years, and his martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds. Wen Han saw that the two generals were fighting fiercely and becoming more and more intense, and many soldiers had already hung their colors, so they quickly threw their eyes at Xu Huang. Xu Huang hurriedly ordered the sergeant to sing gold. The order was given, and the red and black soldiers and horses withdrew one after another, but the order was forbidden, and the team was not messy. Wen Han looked very happy when he saw it, and applauded again and again, rewarding the soldiers and soldiers of the Qilin Battalion. When the army saw it, they were all envious, but when they saw that the Qilin Battalion was so brave and good at fighting, they were all convinced. That night, Wen Han held a banquet in the camp, slaughtered cattle and sheep, and took thousands of jars of wine to reward the army. The armies are happy, and they drink and watch.

The night was hazy, somewhere outside the camp. Wen Han's face was a little drunk, looking up at the moon, the moon was the waning moon, and the wisps of residual light fell. Wen Han was lonely, and he seemed particularly lonely. Wen Shun came silently, and when he saw Wen Han's figure, he couldn't help but tremble, his heart was full of grief, and the steps he lifted were particularly hesitant. Wen Shun knew that his father Wen Han had a deep affection for his mother Cai Yan, and after all, Cai Yan's death was inseparable from him, and he didn't dare to guess whether Wen Han resented his son in his heart.

"Shun'er, you're here."

As if he had a soul in his heart, although Wen Shun's footsteps were light and slow, Wen Han still sensed it and called softly. Wen Shun's body trembled and shuddered. Wen Han has always treated him harshly, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of this father. For a while, Wen Shun didn't know how to respond. Wen Han silently looked at the waning moon in the sky, standing with his hands in his hands, at this moment, he is not the king of the Western Tang Dynasty who is proud of the world and admired by all the people, but just a lonely old man who lost his wife. The night breeze blew, and with that sigh, slowly blew the white silk of Wen Han's temples. Wen Shun's heart felt as if it was about to burst, and he held back the tears that wanted to break out of his eyes.

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny. Lone has seen it through, Shun'er, you don't have to worry about it. Otherwise, your mother will report her dream at night, and she will blame your father for not knowing how to be a father~! ”

In the end, Wen Han still said what was in his heart. When Wen Shun heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down on his knees, bursting into tears and making a soft 'bang' sound. Wen Han's heart trembled, his body turned around, and he hurried over, hugging Wen Shun tightly. Wen Shun was tall, nine feet tall, and a head taller than Wen Han. At this time, Wen Shun's head was pressed against Wen Han's chest, crying helplessly like a child. Wen Han held back his tears, soothed with kind words, and muttered in his voice. Wen Han fought everywhere in his early years, gathering less and leaving more with Wen Shun, and before he knew it, Wen Shun had grown up. Wen Han is a strict father who does not smile on the surface, but who knows that except for Cai Yan, Wen Han dotes on this son more than anyone else. Even though this son of his, he is an ominous person and a demon!!

Wen Shun's hissing and crying echoed in the camp, and the originally cheerful noise suddenly disappeared. There was silence all around, only Wen Shun's cry. I don't know how long it took, Wen Shun's crying stopped. Wen Han helped Wen Shun up, grabbed Wen Shun's shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes were red, and he wanted to speak again, but he still said it.

"Shun'er~! Father knows that you are good at martial arts, and in time, or the world is big, no one is your opponent! But you can't just do things with brute force. Not long ago, Zilong sent a letter, saying that you had fought in the battle of Jiaozhou, and used yourself as a bait to fight an army alone. Do you know that my father was so frightened that he couldn't sleep all night! Even though you have the courage to be invincible, you are still the child of your father. If the parents of the body are the sons of men, they will have an extra scar on their body, and an extra scar. Parents are like knives in their hearts! I just hate that I can't suffer this pain for you~!! ”

Wen Shun's tears poured out again, shouting unfilial piety, and wanting to kneel. Wen Han grabbed Wen Shun's body tightly and said hurriedly.

"Don't kneel, my father doesn't need you to kneel! You are filial, modest and polite, and you have been gifted since you were a child, well-read, and your martial arts are very comparable. My father is old, I only hope that you can take over the throne as soon as possible, become a benevolent and righteous king, and be loved by the people of the world. In this way, the father will be satisfied, and he will die without regrets! ”

Tonight, Wen Han seemed to want to say all the words that he had hidden in his heart for many years. Wen Shun's body trembled and choked up.

"The child is determined. Remember, be careful... Remember!! ”

"Good! Good! Since your mother died, your father felt desolate in the palace, and if you had free time, you would often return to the palace to see your father. And you are in the camp, it is good to be hardworking, but you also have to pay attention to the body. If it's cold, put on more clothes. Your mother is away, and no one will remind you. ”

Wen Han became nagging, these things were originally Cai Yan, the queen mother, who often nagged in Wen Shun's ear. Wen Shun couldn't stop crying, and he only knew that he had promised. Finally, I heard Wen Han say meaningfully.

"And. You! In the past, your mother often urged you to start a family. But you will not hear. The Great Wei and Western Tang Dynasty were about to war. The so-called unfilial piety has three, and no queen is great! Father and Wang have looked at several Chinese martial arts of the dynasty with you, each of whom is knowledgeable and reasonable, gentle and filial.

When you return to the palace in your spare time, you will do this together. So that my father can have an explanation with your mother in my dreams at night! ”

Wen Shun listened, and couldn't help but think of Cai Yan's loving appearance that he often persuaded hard, like the words he refused in the past, but he couldn't say anything, and he only knew how to promise. Wen Han, who hadn't shown a smile for many days, finally laughed, muttering in his mouth, just saying yes.

"Father is tired. Speak to your fourth uncle on behalf of your father. And his father went back to his palace. A gentleman relieves promises. Tonight, you must not forget what you promised your father! ”

Wen Han said, as if he had untied the knot in his heart, patted Wen Shun's shoulder several times, and reluctantly walked away. Pang Tong was waiting not far away, and when he saw that Wen Han finally had a smile on his face, he was also happy. The two looked at each other, as if they had already made up their minds.

At this point, the knot between Wen Han and Wen Shun's father and son was finally solved. Wen Shun will be in the camp in the future, a little less ruthless and a little more happy. Guan Xing, Zhong Hui, Xu Gai, Zhao Tong and others saw it, and they were secretly happy for Wen Shun. As for Xu Huang, he was even more relieved, and the big stone in his heart was also put down.

Let's say that the various novel weapons developed by the Great Wei for the exploration of the Western Tang Dynasty sent an unknown number of meticulous works. However, with the issuance of various policies by Pang Tong, the pass was closed, and the commercial exchanges with the Great Wei were severed, and Wenhan was at the border of the pass, and many flying kites were sent to monitor the dead, and almost all of the Great Wei's fine works were returned. And one day, the prodigy, with the sixty-four hexagrams and the sophisticated and skillful eloquence, can be said to have cut through the thorns, crossed many levels, and finally came to Chang'an City, the capital of the Western Tang Dynasty. After this person came to Chang'an City, he did not act immediately, but lurked for several months, and his temperament was extremely forbearing. And this person is Sima Yi's second son, Sima Zhaoye.

Sima's family, the clan is wide, and the head of the family, Sima Yi, is a genius in the world, and he has long taken precautions and sent fine clansmen in his family to do business in Chang'an. The original name of that ethnic group was Sima Guang, and his name was changed to Ma Guang. This person is very business-oriented, and he opened a restaurant in Chang'an City, called Zuixian Building. The drunken immortal building has been opened for a long time, and it is quite famous in Chang'an, and there are often talented people who gather. The shopkeeper Ma Guang is sleek, and he is a little more literate, and I heard that there is a son who has suffered from illness since he was a child, and he lives in a simple house, and over time people almost forget his existence. It's also strange to say that Ma Guang's son has recently recovered from a serious illness and often receives guests in the Zuixian Building. Speaking of this Ma Guang's son, it's amazing. is young, a talent, named Ma Zhao, ancient allusions, casually spoken, and even more exported. Many talented scribes, hearing that Ma Zhao was so good, made it difficult one after another, but they were all impressed by Ma Zhao's literary talent. As a result, Ma Zhao was in the limelight for a while, but unfortunately the current martial arts trend in the country is flourishing, and Ma Zhao is also low-key, and he has not stirred up much of a storm.

One day, somewhere in the drunken fairy building. Ma Zhao stood with his hands in his hands, and Ma Guang, who was originally the shopkeeper, bowed to Ma Zhao and said respectfully.

"Back to the second master, that Miss Wang is here again."

In fact, where is this Ma Zhao the son of Ma Guang, it is Sima Zhaoye. Sima Zhao listened, smiled faintly, and said to Ma Guang.

"Thank you. Uncle Guang. ”

"The second master is polite. The head of the family treats the villain with kindness, and the villain has nothing to repay, but I hope to be a cow and a horse! ”

Ma Guang bowed heavily, his eyes full of fanaticism. Ma Zhao smiled again and said lightly.

"Uncle Guang, don't see you like this, my father treats you like his own flesh and blood, this is absolutely unspeakable!"

Ma Guang was in a hurry and was about to speak. Ma Zhao waved his hand lightly and said with a smile.

"Alright. The beauty has arrived. If you neglect the beautiful woman, you will be damned! ”

Ma Zhao said that, and then walked out. Ma Guang was grateful and followed. The two soon parted ways again. Ma Zhao entered another room.