Xue Ling has been familiar with history books since he was a child, and he understood it in an instant. The monarch and the minister are suspicious, the merit is high, and the military power is on the side, and there is always a historical set. But when she thinks of other things at this moment, she doesn't hurt the spring and autumn. Just stared at Xue Yihan and asked, "What about Xue Li?" ”。

Xue Yihan didn't expect Xue Ling to ask about this. Xue Ling has had a lot of discord with him for more than a year, but when they parted, they thought that they should have a thousand words, but they didn't want Xue Ling to have no father-son relationship, but asked "Xue Li" straight to the point. Xue Yihan paused and still told the truth: "He has gone to a safe place, if you are ... ”

Before he finished speaking, the map in Xue Ling's hand smashed into his face.

Xue Yihan is by no means a loving father in front of Xue Ling, he governs the army strictly, and he serves his son extraordinarily. The slightest disagreement with the whip was drawn on the body. But a few henchmen have always coaxed Xue Ling to grow up, and under the habit of being spoiled, the pain of skin and flesh can't be put into it, and the brain hurts for a few days and then forgets. If it hadn't been for more than a year ago, father and son would not have been born to this point.

But when he was born so far, he is still the iron-blooded general, an official and a father, Xue Ling has never been so out of shape.

Without waiting for Xue Yihan to speak, Xue Ling pulled out the hairpin on his head with one hand and fell to the ground. A green silk poured down, and asked him expressionlessly: "General Xue, under the nest, are there any eggs?" Where did Xue Li go? ”

Xue Yihan was also furious: "Xue Ling, do you know what you are talking about." ”

Xue Ling simply pulled a handful of hair and handed it to him and asked, "What am I talking about, General Xue, don't you know what I'm talking about?" I said that under the nest, there are no eggs? If the Xue family falls, will I live? Is it me or Xue Li who are going to escape tonight? Is it me or Xue Li? The little fear of being a son of man in his heart made Xue Ling dare not be hoarse, but his tone was not like that of a fourteen-year-old boy. She stared at Xue Yihan, with anger between her eyebrows. The old hatred and hatred overlapped, and the shadow of the hair crown was swaying in front of him.

Xue Yihan suddenly smiled, he really deserved to be a good son he brought out. Laughing and laughing and choking a little. He can't keep it, he can't have it both ways. But he couldn't throw Xue Li out. It can only be Xue Ling, it can only be her. Thinking of this, he simply smiled and said to Xue Ling: "Luo'er is like a battlefield, and your brother will be gone a few days earlier. Go back and pack your things and go. ”

Xue Ling stared at the man in front of him with resentment, and he couldn't stop crying. She has been like this since she was a child, she doesn't want to cry at all, but her face is full of tears when she is excited. I don't know if it's the mother who died early with her.

Xue Yihan stared at the girl in front of him, half a month ago, he never thought that the Xue family would fall in his generation. On the contrary, he looked at Xue Ling more proudly than he looked at himself as a teenager. In addition to his own hand-to-mouth since childhood, seven or eight main generals have not hidden any secrets. Although the border pass is not allowed to loosen the strings day and night, but in the end, before the war starts, in addition to the daily patrol drills, Xue Ling has become a training ground pastime, and anyone can teach a trick and a half. She inherited the inherent stubbornness of the Xue family, and as soon as she was pushed down, she didn't relax day and night and had to cut it back. At the age of two, he held a sword and at the age of three. Others are sycophants, and acquaintances know that this is true.

When Xue Ling was five years old, the prince of the Three Dynasties, Fu Daoyuan, had already left the school, and he had no choice but to return to his hometown to raise him. The first emperor was not allowed to stay for a long time, so he had to let him wander. But he didn't want the old man to turn around and go to Xue Yihan's place, but he said that he would hide for a few years.

When the first emperor was young, Xue Yihan used to read with him. It is calculated that the old man is also Xue Yihan's mentor, so Xue Yihan did not dare to slack off, and he was treated as a strategist by the first emperor. With this offering, the old man was embarrassed, and his claws stretched out to Xue Ling's head. Those who become the day also plan to act. It added a little more to Xue Ling's already easy to be whipped, and he was punished in the martial arts training ground for half a month of days. Both civil and military are everyone, and Xue Ling has really grown into the son in his mind. So much so that he was always a little shaken when he called Luo'er.

The word was set when Liu Yurou was pregnant. Xue Yi Hanji hopes to be a son. The Xue family has been passed down to his generation, and he got married late, how can a military general not have a son. The prayer of the willow jade to see the sky is a daughter. She weakly leaned on Xue Yihan's arms and called him: "Yihan, it's good to be a daughter, and the daughter doesn't have to go to the battlefield." Then he raised his face and looked at him, "Call Luo'er, the money is not falling that day, how can I marry my husband."

Xue Yihan saw that the delicate girl in her arms was warm and soft, and she didn't care about the three generations of single transmission, just repeated: "Okay, good, just daughter, just daughter, give birth to ten or eight daughters." ”

Liu Yurou really gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately, she had to go to the battlefield. He Xue Yihan also got a son, but unfortunately, let alone holding a sword, he couldn't even blow the wind. Thanks to his high position, he raised rare medicinal materials in a flowing manner, and he was able to hang his life for a long time. So much so that he can't tell which one is more important today.

His hard work and ambition were all given to Xue Ling, and the warmth of this life was divided by Liu Yurou for several years, and the rest was given to Xue Li. That son is like a delicate white wall, beautiful but delicate. If you are not careful, you will be crushed into powder in front of him. He is reluctant, he is reluctant, he has been raised from a ball of flesh that can't cry to today, and has exhausted the delicate thinking of his life. He is a general of Dingguo, and he speaks fiercely. I ran into the delicate girl who was going to die at any time. became a helpless father. Until today, he had thought about it, he had thought about it at all costs to keep Xue Ling and his best son in order to plan for the future. But reluctantly, still reluctantly. The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, how can he be willing to give up one of them.

He snorted and shouted "Luo'er" again. Xue Ling only stared at her father in front of her and didn't speak, Xue Yihan had been resolute for many years, and she had never seen her father in such a decadent manner.

"Luo'er, your ability, Dad knows. Daddy believes that you can live no matter what. Xue Li's surname will be Jiang in the future, and you have to remember if something happens to your father. You have to support the Xue family, take your younger brother away, and live well. ”

Xue Ling even had a cold eyebrow, and there was a decorated sword in the study. She simply turned around and drew her sword at each other, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did Xue Li go?" She couldn't hear what Xue Yihan meant by his surname Jiang for a while. only forced to ask: "Where did Xue Li go?" I'm that bait, aren't I? I'm an outcast, am I? ”

She was already a little insane, and this change came too quickly. Using history as a mirror, she can know the rise and fall, but she didn't pay so much attention to the Xue family's troubles. only asked Xue Yihan why she was not her, she was not her son. When she knew the difference between men and women, she didn't care about it, but now when she thought about it, she had accumulated a monstrous hatred. So much so that he dared to draw his sword against his father. If this kind of rebellious thing is put forward, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death. But Xue Ling's mind was clear, and he knew it after a little thought. The Xue family has always had only one son, and if something really happens, as long as she dies, everything will be over. At the ends of the earth, wind, frost, rain and snow, all of them are the ones who fled tonight, and the remaining one has been restless and happy since then.

If she wants to choose by herself, she will bear the way of a gentleman for many years. But Xue Yihan put this handful of water and fire on her head without hesitation, and she really collapsed into a child.

just asked: "Why not Xue Li?" As long as he's dead, I'll be safe. Why didn't his father let him die? Why should I die? She gritted her teeth when she asked, but her voice was crisp, a good voice of her daughter's family. After eleven or twelve, the boy should change his voice, in order not to show flaws, Xue Yihan specially invited everyone who sang to teach her to speak in falsetto, and Xue Ling said that she had a hoarse voice every day, but now she used the original tone in a hurry.

The child is immature, also known as the upper yellow warbler out of the valley, but it does not cry tears and blood.