Then he got up and left the main house.

After walking out for a while, he turned around and said to Mama Dou.

"Madame is probably not full, you can let the small kitchen take a look and make some of her favorite foods to send to them."

"Yes, the old slave wrote it down."

Mama Dou will take the initiative to care about all the actions of the young lady for the general.

All satisfied.

You know, he's almost thirty now, and he hasn't even had a posterity.

This is the most taboo for military generals.

Therefore, Mama Dou couldn't wait to press her head to let the general and the young lady have a round house as soon as possible.

And the little master can also be born quickly.

But she also understands that neither the general nor the young lady are the ones who will wronged themselves.

Therefore, it is better to come naturally.

So, anything that can help enhance the relationship between them and the couple.

Mama Dou is willing to do it to the extreme, and she has to do it beautifully.

Not long after the words fell, I saw Steward He coming over.

first saluted Shang Ji respectfully.

Then he said.

"General, the Seventh Young Master is here, saying that he wants to see you."

Shang Shichiro?

He is Mrs. Wei's most distressed precious little son.

At a young age, he is already a person.

Shang Ji remembered that when he left Beijing, this Shang Qilang had already worshipped the great Confucian Master as his teacher.

Seeing that Jinshi and the first are in front of him.

has a great future, but everyone in Mrs. Wei's vein is proud.

How could he suddenly come to Dongyuan, who has always been with Mrs. Wei and does not interfere with the river water?

After a moment of silence, Shang Ji whispered.

"Let him wait in the flower hall, I'll go over immediately."

"Yes, General."

The flower hall in the East Garden has not been entertained for a long time.

The last time it was put into use, it was more than a year ago.

Since playing three rooms and five rooms, I can't get anything good on everyone in Dongyuan.

I didn't come much.

Occasionally, if I have something to say, I will send someone over directly.

Therefore, there is no need for the flower hall to entertain guests.

But even so, the flower hall is still very clean.

Shang Qilang had just taken a sip of fragrant tea inside.

Before he could sigh at the overflowing fragrance of tea, he saw Shang Ji walk in.

A majestic body, surrendered in all directions.

Sure enough, he is a great general who has been fighting for many years.

This aura is enough to shock anyone.

Compared with Shang Ji, this Shang Qilang is a little weak.

After all, the road he wants to take in the future is a civil official.

Naturally, Shang Ji is more burly and sturdy than Shang Ji, who has to move knives and guns every day.

Maybe it's been soaked in front of the bookcase for many years.

Therefore, the whole person has an elegant temperament of a breeze and a bright moon.

It's just that because I'm only sixteen years old, I don't show much of a standout.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is a lot of peace between his eyebrows and eyes.

This kind of calm and atmospheric personality and attitude is rare among young people.

Shang Ji's impression of him is still stuck in the childish appearance of many years ago.

Now when I suddenly saw this, my expression fluctuated slightly.

On the other hand, Shang Qilang's eyes and the corners of his mouth are more delighted.

In the whole family, if there are still people who sincerely look forward to his return.

It's probably this Shang Shichiro.

Although they are different camps.

But for so many years, his relationship with Shang Bamei is not bad.

Therefore, following Shang Bamei, she opened her mouth and shouted.

"Sixth brother."

"Hmm."

Shang Qilang wanted to be close to Shang Ji.

But after hearing Shang Ji's indifferent answer, he couldn't help but sigh.

One is that the age difference between the two is quite large, and the two live in a similar environment.

Speaking of which, there are no hobbies or topics to talk about.

Therefore, he sighed his, Shang Ji saw it in his eyes and was unmoved.

"Tell the story."

In a word, pro-alien and immediate.

Shang Ji still has a lot of military reports that have not been dealt with.

So I don't have much time to spend here talking about the Spring and Autumn Festival.

Helpless.

Shang Qilang smiled bitterly, and then spoke.

"Today was supposed to be the day when the sixth brother went home to have a good reunion dinner, but unfortunately the family was not at peace, which disturbed this celebration, so the younger brother specially sent the congratulatory gift prepared earlier to celebrate your safe return."

With that, Shang Qilang handed over the box on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The brocade box looks like it looks like it's exquisite.

I just can't see what's inside.

Shang Ji sat calmly, not planning to reach out to pick it up.

Instead, Luo Yuan, who was beside him, stepped forward with an arrow step.

Took the box.

And nodded in the direction of Shang Qilang.

During the whole process, Shang Ji had no intention of opening.

Seeing this, Shang Qilang was a little sad.

"Sixth brother, don't you open it and take a look?"

There is a unique book on the art of war that has been lost for many years.

But it took him a lot of effort to find it.

He had been expecting to see the sixth brother's happy expression.

Unexpectedly, no one even planned to see what He Congratulatory Gift was.

Hearing his words, Shang Ji didn't react.

I just said lightly.

"What is it?"

"This is the only book of the art of war, I searched for many days to find it, I think the sixth brother will definitely like it!"

"Well, thank you."

The tone is light, as if it is as ordinary as eating and drinking on weekdays.

Shang Qilang felt a lot of loss in his heart.

But he also knows that his sixth brother's temperament has been like this since he was a child.

Therefore, it is not forced.

After adjusting his mentality, he said with a smile.

"We are all a family, and the sixth brother doesn't have to be so polite as me."

After he said this, he saw that Shang Ji didn't answer.

And the coldness on his body is becoming more and more obvious, and he has the attitude of picking up customers.

Shang Qilang's heart is not very good.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and broke the deadlock of silence.

said with some helplessness and expectation in his eyes.

"Sixth brother, although I was not born to the same mother as you, when Mrs. Gu was still alive, I often visited her, and you and I are the same father, so there is no need to make such a fuss."

Shang Qilang for this older brother who is more than a decade older than him.

There is both worship and fear.

For the mother's connivance with the uncles and grandparents of the three-bedroom and five-bedroom houses to make trouble in the back house.

He also felt that it was wrong.

But in the end, it's his own mother.

In many words, his persuasion as a son was also very effective.

He will take the road of civil service in the future, so he naturally knows how important the strength of the family is.

If it's really because of the past, it's torn apart.

I'm afraid that in the future, businesses may not be able to continue this prosperity in the DPRK.

That's why he had the courage to come on this trip today.

Unexpectedly, no one took what he said.

Seeing that the sixth brother Shang Ji glanced at him mockingly, he then asked.

"Isn't it that the seventh brother has had too many smooth days, so he sees that everyone should be as clean and noble as you, right?"

"When my Gu family sacrificed their lives for the country, how did the people in this courtyard arrange their heroic spirits?"

"When my eldest brother and mother also died one after another, how did Mrs. Wei straighten things up with her concubine?"