"The border gate is now temporarily calm, so the emperor announced that I would return to Beijing." Sima Jun said. Those who led their troops to war knew that there was only a short period of peace, and there was no long-term peace.

Tian Tianhu nodded, the general will only play a role when he is fighting at the border pass, and when he is stable, of course, he will be disarmed and returned to the field.

"Jun'er, don't tell me about my life here." Tian Tianhu said.

Sima Jun nodded, looked at him and hesitated: "Second uncle, can you tell me what's going on?" Didn't you die on the way back to Beijing? "At the beginning, my mother told me that my second uncle was attacked by the enemy on the battlefield, and later returned to Beijing with his wounds to recover his life, but he encountered the assassin, and even the body was not found.

Tian Tianhu hesitated for a moment and thought for a while: "I followed your grandfather and your father into battle since I was a child, I don't know how many people I killed, I don't know how much blood was glued to the injury, and then I watched your grandfather die, watched your father die, and then I was injured again, and I suddenly felt tired." You know, if I say I want to leave, the emperor will not let me go, then I can only leave by faking my death. "I'm sorry, Jun'er. Even you and I don't have to tell the truth.

Sima Jun looked at Tian Tianhu and nodded, since the second uncle didn't say it, then he didn't ask, Sima Jun looked at Tian Tianhu and asked, "Second uncle, what I saved just now was my little cousin?" ”

"Yes, it's called Ning'er, she doesn't know who I used to be, and you shouldn't mention it in front of her." Tian Tianhu said solemnly.

"I know, second uncle, can I live here during this time?" The capital is not interesting, so it is better to stay here.

Tian Tianhu naturally wanted to be close to his nephew, so he thought about it for a while and nodded: "Jun'er, I told Ning'er that you are the son of my old acquaintance, and you can still call me second uncle." ”

"Okay, I got it." Sima Jun nodded, it turned out that it was his little cousin who saved his soft feet, and it was really fate!

At dinner, Tian Tianhu introduced Sima Jun to Tian Ning'er, and Tian Ning'er looked at his father's appearance and was afraid that he didn't know that he jumped into the river to save him.

"Ning'er, Jun'er, you eat first, I'll fry that plate of cabbage and come out, today's cabbage is very tender." Both children liked to eat choy sum, so they ran to the kitchen without waiting for the two of them to stop them.

Tian Ning'er looked at the "brother" who suddenly appeared and was still a little awkward, as if she would come to snatch half of her love, and she didn't want to say anything to others positively, as if she had lived in vain for two lifetimes and would eat some vinegar that she didn't have.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell the second uncle." Sima Jun looked at Tian Ning'er and said with a smile. Since she is the daughter of the second uncle, she is her own relative, so she is naturally more kind.

Tian Ning'er nodded, because people suddenly showed goodwill, and the previous psychological dissatisfaction was gone, and hurriedly said gratefully: "That's good, if Dad knows, he will definitely miss me." ”

Seeing Tian Ning'er like a child, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Tian Ning'er's head, Tian Ning'er was a little disgusted in his heart, he was not a dog, why did he always touch himself!

At night, Sima Jun and Styl stayed in the guest room, and Styl looked at Sima Jun who was wiping his sword, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart: "Young Master, I really can't imagine that I can still see the God of War in this life and this life!" "The man who is called the god of war, their beloved second master.

Sima Jun didn't speak, but he knew in his heart that he was just as excited, he didn't care about the god of war, he just knew that his second uncle was still alive, which was a very happy thing.

"But it's so decent, why did the second master retire and fake his death! What a shame. Hades couldn't help but grumble. If the second master is still on the battlefield, the enemy will not dare to be so presumptuous, and the burden on the young master's shoulders will be lighter!