Chapter 7: Rebirth, Hot-Blooded Man

Of course they won't go!

The husband and wife sent their daughter over, originally because they didn't want Chu Junhan to suffer with them. But now with the previous meaning, this time I went, it changed the taste.

"Madam, our daughter has to be raised by us, and what kind of system is it for others to raise children for us?" Chu Xiong's voice was as loud as ever, and his face was honest and honest, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep.

Xifeng naturally understood what Chu Xiong meant, and nodded: "But back then, the emperor once pointed to marriage, if we refused, I am afraid it will be regarded as a blatant disobedience." ”

Her implication is also very simple, it is impossible for the royal family to let the future queen grow up in the barracks, and how to manage the six palaces if she only knows how to fight and kill people in a day? How to block the mouth of Yoyo?

is really as the husband and wife wish, how can the royal face exist!

"It doesn't matter if you don't sit on the queen's throne, I just hope that she can grow up happily, instead of being imprisoned in the quiet general's mansion in Pingzhou."

"Then you're resisting." Xifeng is also very helpless, although her husband is full of poetry and books, but when he is anxious, he is just a tendon.

Chu Junhan saw that Chu Xiong was in a dilemma, like an ant on a hot pot, stretched out his fleshy hand and pulled Xifeng's sleeve, signaling for his mother to let her down.

"Is Yan'er trying to hang out? Mother asked the DVD to take you, and for a while your mother will be building a snowman with you, okay? Xifeng put Chu Junhan down, gently and dotingly scratched her nose, and motioned for her to go out first.

Chu Junhan shook his head, walked to Chu Xiong's side with small steps, shook Chu Xiong's trouser legs, and said in a milky voice: "Father, Yan'er wants to be a hot-blooded man like his father." ”

"...... hot-blooded man?" Chu Xiong repeated his daughter's words with doubts, and when he was about to tell her that the word was not used correctly, he suddenly realized, as if he had thought of something, and his face was excited.

Xifeng frowned slightly, walked to his side and lowered his voice: "Husband, but is there a way to leave Ruyan with you and me?" ”

Chu Xiong coughed lightly: "My Chu Xiong doesn't have a daughter Chu Ruyan, some are a four-year-old son Chu Han!" ”

"Does the husband want to disguise himself as a man?" Although Xifeng is very reluctant, he can only do this now.

Chu Junhan frowned, in her memory, her father quarreled with Emperor Tianwu in order to add a Jun character to her words, and in the end, it was her father who held the military power and won.

Why didn't my father add a gentleman in this life?

In Chu Junhan's eyes, a loyal person like his father insisted on adding a gentleman to himself, although he had no intention of rebellion, but he had ulterior motives!

Why didn't my father mention it in this life?

Just as she was deep in thought, the soldiers outside the door came to report: "Report! General, there is an old man who calls himself Cen Song who asks to see you! ”

Cen Song?

In his previous life, Chu Junhan did not go out of the gate of Pingzhou, except for going to Guozijian to study, the only pleasure was to secretly go to listen to books.

And Cen Song is a character that storytellers talk about. What's more, it is said that Cen Song is a god who descends to earth, and those who get Cen Song win the world! This person can not only cover the sky with one hand, but the major events in the world are actually under his control, and he says that this person is like a god.

Why did my father know the characters in the book? Is this Cen Song the mysterious Mr. Cen Song on Wuling Mountain in the mouth of the storyteller?

Chu Junhan thought about it and couldn't help but look at his father.

Chu Xiong's eyes were obviously excited, and even his body was trembling slightly: "Madam, hurry up and find a few clean men's clothes for Ruyan, and when they are ready, bring her to see me." ”

Xifeng was obviously a little excited, the husband and wife exchanged glances, and Chu Xiong left in a hurry.