Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Forbearance

Jiang Feng was about to go crazy, but suddenly felt a weakening momentum and sat down again.

I really didn't expect that the Han family would come with him like this, and would rather arrange for his son to go to the bitter cold land to defend the border, but also to destroy this family business, which is too damaging. It's just that he can't grab the white yet.

Today, the emperor is working hard to rule the country, and it is not a day to pass through the Western Regions and open up trade routes, and last year he did make a decree to recruit the children of nobles into the army and enrich the border fortress.

If he forcibly stops it, wouldn't it be a crime of resisting the decree, even if he doesn't give you a crime and reach the emperor's ears, I'm afraid that he will be dissatisfied.

But after all, the baby daughter has little time, waiting for this person to come back, I'm afraid that there is really no time, I can't watch her die of loneliness and illness, and come to this world for nothing.

But this concubine of the Han family, don't look at what the couple said, it is a well-known waste in Chang'an City, he has been abused since he was a child, and he is okay, but after all, he is too humiliating to lose his daughter.

Just let her follow such a concubine who is not a scholar and a martial artist, he felt sorry for the child, so he tilted his head angrily and said, "You write a few words and let me see it." ”

Wang Guixiang turned his head and glared at Han Chun fiercely, meaning to let him hurry over.

Han Chun finally understood what had happened, and there were hundreds of thousands of grass and mud horses roaring past in his heart, and it was just a concubine, and now he has become a pick-up man, and he is just a pick-up man, and he doesn't even say hello.

Recalling that Han Daofan pretended to give him the silk clothes he wore yesterday, and patted him on the shoulder and called out to the seventh brother like never before, the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed, and it was really premeditated.

But he didn't think of resisting at the moment.

There are two reasons, one is that Wang Guixiang is insidious, his methods are vicious, and everyone in the mansion is trembling, Han Chun has always felt that his mother's death may have been killed by this tigress, he has the heart to take revenge, but he doesn't have that strength, this tigress's maiden family, it is not easy to mess with, it would be good for him to survive in this tiger wolf den.

Second, with his current situation, maybe he can only be a current person for the rest of his life, and like that, being a son-in-law for Wei Guogong is definitely a way out. Even if his terminally ill bride dies on the wedding night, this name can be regarded as established, and he can take care of anything in the future.

Han Chun was not only not in a hurry, but was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yes, mother." ”

At this time, the next person brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Han Chun quickly took it and put it on the desk and sat down cross-legged.

The paper is rough, the quality of the brush is also very poor, even the inkstone is not up to the level after the Song Dynasty, and there is still a faint smell in the ink. The craftsmanship is really not very good.

Wang Guixiang and Han Jinbao stared at each other, they were so worried that they couldn't be sure that Han Chun, a little brute, could know a few words, because he had only been to a private school for three years, and he probably forgot about it now.

But I didn't expect that Han Chun picked up the brush and really looked decent, and really wrote out his name, including his birthdate and hometown.

"Wei Guogong, please take a look." Han Chun respectfully handed the regular script he had written to Jiang Feng.

Just have fun, I, a doctor of liberal arts and engineering from a family of traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, will it be difficult to write this thing?

However, he didn't write too seriously, because at this time, he couldn't take the lead, otherwise, he was likely to be harmed.

Living in such a large mansion, he has no support, and has to be cautious everywhere, even step by step.

"Well, I'm right. Our seventh child has been favored since he was a child, but we have deliberately cultivated him, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, everything is fine - will be ordered - you see his writing, it looks decent, and it is still very stylish. Han Jinbao breathed a sigh of relief.

The Wenyuanhou family entered the office with talent, and has been proficient in writing and ink for generations, and Han Jinbao is also a well-educated person, although he didn't see how good this calligraphy was, but he felt that it was quite upright anyway.

I still wondered in my heart, and secretly thought, this annoying little beast seems to be working hard behind the scenes.

"Hmph, you will write a few crooked words, and you will ......"

Jiang Feng is a big old man, he doesn't know words at all, his family is a knighthood obtained by military merits, and the reason why he married the Marquis of Wenyuan at the beginning was because he didn't want others to say that his family was a martial artist. Who would have thought things would turn out like this?

"Then our daughter said that his husband must be a champion in both civil and military affairs, which, this doesn't seem to meet the requirements." Jiang Feng said with some frustration.

"That's right, as I said just now, my seventh brother can also do somersaults. This level of literary collection has passed, and it's time to show some martial arts...... Seventh brother, you go and show your hand to Wei Guogong. Han Daofan said with a pout.

"Heyβ€”" Wei Guogong sighed and rolled his eyes.

"I'll play a set of spears for Wei Guogong." Han Chun lowered his head and thought about it, he really couldn't say it, but he didn't just do somersaults.

Because he has been messing with the servants and maids in the family since he was a child, naturally including the family martial artists in the nursing home, there is an old martial artist who has taught him kung fu since he was a child, so he has learned a lot of superficial kung fu.

However, Han Chun seriously suspected that this old martial artist was actually Wang Guixiang's subordinate, and his predecessor was probably beaten to death by this old martial artist, and he still remembered that he was beaten to the head during the sparring two months ago, which contributed to his crossing.

For martial arts, Jiang Feng is an expert, whether it is Jianghu Gongfa or ten thousand enemies, he is a first-class master, and nodded slightly at the moment.

Han Chun walked to the courtyard and took out a flower gun from the weapon rack, gently pulled a spear flower, and then dodged and moved, and played the simplest set of cross marksmanship.

In fact, Han Chun is not a stupid person, on the one hand, he is full of forbearance, on the other hand, he works hard secretly, although he is in a humble room, he is not self-motivated, and his foundation in martial arts is very solid.

And even if he can make it, he has to hide it now.

"Okay, okay, that's it......"

Seeing that his kung fu was so shallow, Wei Guogong sighed vigorously, looking very impatient, and waved his hand to make him stop.

"Brother Jiang, martial arts can be practiced, my son is still young and has time, so he has a solid foundation, and if you teach him superior martial arts, he may still be blue." You see, our family is all dancing and writing, and we really don't know how to do it, which is good. Han Jinbao said with a salivating face.

Jiang Feng glared at Han Jinbao, thinking, you stinky and shameless, you don't know what your own situation is, if you really love this concubine, can he be so low?

It's also too deceptive.