Xie Xun returned to the Zhenguo Mansion and went straight to see Mrs. Xie.

There are still some matters in northern Xinjiang that need to be reported to the old man.

As soon as I entered the Qingfeng Temple, I saw the golden silk standing there vividly.

"I'm back." Jin Silk said softly.

Xie Xun had never heard Jin Silk so gentle, as if he was afraid that the voice would be too loud and surprise someone, so he was cautious.

Is she afraid of shocking this son?

Xie Xun thought secretly for a moment, then walked up with a smile, "This son is back." I heard that you have developed two new products, which is amazing! ”

On the road just now, the cheap dad talked about the big and small things that happened in Yueyujing in his absence, including helping Jin Silk to ask for credit. Thanks to the two new goods developed by Jinbo, the Zhenguo Mansion was able to gather enough money, food, weapons and other materials in advance.

The brisk tone made Jin Silk finally no longer feel like he was in a dream, and he really realized that this person had come back alive.

"You are fighting hard in Beirong to defend your family and the country, and I dare not hold back."

Jin Bo knew that the Zhenguo Mansion had to shoulder the supply of materials after the war was ignited, so how could he dare to slack off?

It was the only thing he asked her to do when he left.

Xie Xun bowed, "It's hard work." ”

Jin Silk returned the salute, "You are the same." ”

When it was over, the two looked at each other and smiled, and more words were said in this smile.

"You're here to see the teacher, aren't you?" Jin Bo turned his head to look at the meditation room where Old Lady Xie lived, "Go quickly, the teacher has been waiting for you." ”

There are too many dead, and they are sent one by one, even if they enter the city gate in the morning, it is already late at night when they come back, and even the family banquet in the house has been rescheduled.

Old lady Xie is old and goes to bed early, but she has been waiting with lights and candles burning tonight.

Xie Xun smiled and waved goodbye to the golden silk, "I'll look for you tomorrow." ”

Jin Bo whispered yes, and watched Xie Xun trot towards the meditation room, until the familiar figure was no longer visible, and then turned to leave......

"Grandfather!"

Xie Xun ran into the meditation room and gave the old man a big hug.

Old Man Xie has lived to the age of sixties, and he has never been so enthusiastic with his children and grandchildren. When he raised his son, he was a strict father. As the head of the family, he must always maintain his majesty, and the children are afraid of him. In the past, Xiao Xie Xun basically ran away when he saw him, for fear of being dragged by him to endorse.

"Nonsense, so unorthodox, it makes people see jokes." Old Man Xie scolded on his lips, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Maybe it's because I'm old, and I'm being coquettishly relied on by my grandson like this, and my eyes are a little hot.

Xie Xun didn't care so much. Before at the city gate, there were too many viewers watching the show, and he didn't want to show his weakness in front of those jackals, tigers and leopards, and he couldn't indulge in it. Entering the Zhenguo Mansion, in this iron-like meditation room, he couldn't help but vent his thoughts for his relatives.

Some people may say that it has only been more than half a year since I wore it, where is there such a deep emotion?

Sometimes, the depth of a relationship really can't be measured by years. Some people have lived next to you all their lives, and you and him are only general friends, and some people hate each other when they first see each other.

In the past six months, he can feel the love and affection of his cheap father and grandfather, which is enough for him to regard him as a relative whose blood is thicker than water.

"I heard that the emperor appointed you as the general of the town army and the commander of the Gyeonggi camp?"

Xie Xun's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Father and I both feel that the Dog Emperor is doing this as a weasel to give a New Year's greeting to a chicken, and he is uneasy and kind." ”

"Are you afraid?"

Xie Xun raised his tone and shook his head vigorously, "I'm afraid of Mao!" The left and right are just sending me out to fight, and there must be a war. ”

The Gyeonggi camp is the only garrison in Luoyang, and there is a camp on the outskirts of Beijing more than 100 miles away, but it is not as close to Luoyang City as the Gyeonggi camp. If something big happens in the capital, the Gyeonggi camp will be able to rush to the aid immediately.

Old Lady Xie's expression became solemn, "Don't underestimate the ruthlessness of the emperor." ”

With his decades of experience in fighting wits and courage with the emperor, the emperor was able to give up the authority of the Gyeonggi camp, which was definitely a great plan.

"You're saying there will be war?" Xie Xun raised his eyebrows.

Old Lady Xie shook her head, "I'm not sure either." You'd better be prepared. ”

He didn't know if the Dog Emperor would be ruthless enough to provoke a senseless battle, but he remembered what Mr. Operator said when he left.

If that happens, in a year's time, I'm afraid the fighting won't stop......

With a heavy heart, Xie Xun left Qingfeng Temple.

After more than ten battles, Xie Xun is not afraid of war, but he hates war. Fighting means bloodshed and death, last time it was Xu Yi and others who fought side by side with him, who will be next time?

Would the Dog Emperor really provoke a war for no reason in order to keep the dragon chair under his ass?

Such a dog emperor made Xie Xun's hands itch and wanted to overturn the dragon chair.

"Brother Shizi, you're back~"

The warm and watery woman's voice sounded, Xie Xun was hugged by the soft arm, and he was shocked to realize that he had returned to the Surf Pavilion.

"Sister Yu?" Xie Xun was slightly shocked, why is she here? But he reacted quickly. Chu Yu has already married to the Zhenguo Mansion, so naturally he should live in his surfing pavilion.

With a hostess in the Surf Pavilion, Ziling could only take a back seat, but she didn't feel aggrieved. The princess was very tolerant of her, knowing that she used to serve the prince closely, and still kept her in the Surf Pavilion. If she changes to another heroine, she will definitely be afraid that she will rob her husband of favor and drive her away.

Chu Yu hugged Xie Xun's waist tightly, burying his face in Xie Xun's arms, "Brother Shizi, is this true?" Are you really back? I, too, married to the younger brother of the prince? ”

Only then did Xie Xun know that the little beauty was still worried, after all, he had lost news for more than ten days before, and the little beauty was still young, where could he be appeased?

"Little fool~" Xie Xun hugged the little beauty's soft waist, leaned over and kissed her delicate face twice, deliberately making a popping sound.

Chu Yu immediately dodged shyly, his cheeks crimson, "Brother Shizi, what are you doing?" ”

Although there are few servants in the Surf Pavilion, she brought a lot of maids and grandmothers to marry, and they are all standing in the courtyard at the moment.

Xie Xun laughed, "What are you afraid of, they won't say it." Right? ”

All the minions bent their knees and replied with a smile, "Yes." ”

Of course, the servants of the Chu Mansion are willing to get close to their own young lady, and the more enthusiastic they are, the more stable the young lady's status in the Zhenguo Mansion.

"Brother Shizi, the hot water has been prepared, you can take a bath first."

Xie Xun readily agreed. The road was dusty, dirty and lackluster.

In the blink of an eye, all the servants retreated, not even Ziling.

Chu Yu's cheeks were crimson, and he twisted the bath towel, "Brother Shizi, I'll help you rub your back." ”

Yes? Xie Xun was stunned, only to see the top of the little beauty's jet-black head.

Chu Yu was too ashamed, but Mama said that this is what a wife should do. And they are newly married, and they may have a round house tonight, she can't be shy.

Xie Xun scratched his head in embarrassment. The little beauty covered in the fragrance of peaches wants to serve him to bathe, or is it the type he likes, will it be too exciting?

In the past, Ziling could still be controlled, but Chu Yu, he really didn't have confidence.

When he was in Beirong, the great war stimulated his potential, and his skills increased greatly, but he was still a little short before he could achieve great success.

Xie Xun was torn between sleeping with the beauty he liked and not breaking his skills......