At that time, Ye Bei Ci seemed to fall from the altar overnight.

It's a mess all day long.

The death of his mother and grandfather hit him hard.

His father turned a blind eye to this and regarded him as a transparent person.

His good brothers even wanted to take advantage of the death of his mother to give him a fatal blow and knock him into the dust, so that countless good news came from the border pass.

The old Shangguan general, who was over the age of six, actually invisibly protected his grandson.

Secretly, a letter from the border pass was also handed over to him.

A few neat strokes, simple words.

It tells the story of an ordinary grandfather's concern for his grandson.

That day, Ye Beici took the letter and went back to the Shangguan family's mansion alone.

He sat all night in the martial arts training ground he used to visit as a child.

When the sun rose again, he changed.

took off his fancy clothes and resolutely stepped into the barracks.

Start with the lowest creeps.

At the same time, he established his own forces in the capital and in the military camps.

After repeating the cycle, after he finally achieved some merits, he won an opportunity that the rest of the princes avoided and went to a battlefield where he would die.

It was from that war that the name of the god of war was widely spread among the people.

Since then, he has no longer been detained in Beijing.

Perennial rushed to guard the country on all defensive lines of Jiang State.

Two years later, he finally found a suitable opportunity to go to the border guarded by the old general Shangguan Peng, met his grandfather, and had been admired for many years.

This is a lot of spring and autumn.

Until the body is highly poisonous.

After listening, Chaohuang was distressed and tugged at Ye Beici's clothes, his eyes suddenly sour, and crystal clear tears instantly covered his face: "Ah Ci..."

These things...

There is no plot in Sansheng at all.

The first half of her life that she thought was the tip of the iceberg.

Could it be that the Immortal Venerable of the Twilight Resignation actually wants to taste all the hardships in the world?

No!

She doesn't allow it!

"Fool, what are you crying about? I didn't cry for my husband! Ye Beici chuckled, but his arm was slightly forced, and he was closer to the little man in his arms.

I only hope that there is no estrangement, and I only wish to be with us forever.

Yes.

Yebei resigned.

Regardless of whether his princess is really Shen Dynasty or not.

Whether his princess has a plan or not.

He left the night and identified the person in his arms.

Just for a glimpse of the hijab...

To drink the vows you made when you handed over a glass of wine...

In order to... His heart, beating violently with the morning phoenix...

Even if it is embattled, even if it is not recovered...

He also has to hug the person in his arms tightly and kill a bloody way.

Chaohuang, who didn't know that he had been arranged, nested in Ye Beici's arms, obediently wiped away his tears, and said busily: "Ah Ci, your body is now very good, what are you going to do next?" ”

"Soon, several tribes around Jiang will wantonly violate the border of Jiang for winter food, and his grandfather will 'not be able to afford to be sick', can the dynasty understand?"

"I understand!" Chaohuang nodded his little head vigorously.

The old general Shangguan Peng is the only blood relative of Ye Beici in this world.

He couldn't really keep the old general on the frontier for life.

There will be action, in exchange for the old general to live out his old age in peace.

Seeing that Chaohuang was so serious and understood him so well, Yebei's depressed mood suddenly warmed up a little because of the recollection of the past, and he gently touched his fair face.

"Chaochao, if everything goes well, I will rush to the border in the future to replace my grandfather, and at that time, my father is afraid that he will guard you..."

"It's okay!" Chaohuang quickly covered Ye Beici's thin lips, the perseverance in his eyes was no less than his, and his tone was full of solemnity: "Ah Ci, do whatever you want, I will always wait for you and guard you!" ”