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Chapter 3 Night Run ([-])

Xue Ling had been familiar with history books since childhood, and he understood in an instant.Disputes between rulers and ministers, high meritorious power, and military power fall by the side, there is always a historical set.

But she thought of other things at this moment, but it didn't hurt the spring and the autumn.He just stared at Xue Yihan and asked, "Where's Xue Li?".

Xue Yihan did not expect Xue Ling to ask this.Over the past year, Xue Ling has had many feuds with him, but when they parted to see each other indefinitely, he thought that there should be a thousand words, but he didn't think that Xue Ling had no father-son relationship, but instead asked "Where is Xue Li" straight to the point.

Xue Yihan paused for a while but still said the truth: "He has gone to a safe place, if you..."

Before he could finish speaking, the map in Xue Ling's hand smashed into his face.

Xue Yihan was by no means a loving father in front of Xue Ling, and he was strict with the army and treated his son with extra care.A little unwilling to whip the whip on his body.

But a few confidants have always been coaxing Xue Ling to grow up, and under the habit of being spoiled, the pain of flesh and blood can't get into the mind and forget it for a few days.If it wasn't for what happened more than a year ago, the father and son would never have been born to this point.

But in time, he was still the iron-blooded general, an official and a father, and Xue Ling had never been so rude.

Before Xue Yihan could speak, Xue Ling pulled the hairpin off his head with one hand and fell to the ground.A head of blue silk poured down, and he asked him expressionlessly: "General Xue, under the nest, how can there be any eggs? Where did Xue Li go?"

Xue Yihan was also furious: "Xue Ling, do you know what you are talking about?"

Xue Ling simply pulled a handful of hair and put it in front of him and asked, "What am I talking about, General Xue, don't you know what I'm talking about? I said under the overturned nest, how can there be any eggs? If the Xue family falls, will I live? Is it me or Xue Li? Is it me or Xue Li?"

The little fear of being a son of man in his heart made Xue Ling dare not speak hoarsely, but his tone was already serious like a 14-year-old boy.She stared at Xue Yihan with anger in her heart and brows.Old and new grudges overlapped, and the shadows of hair crowns and hairpins swayed in front of my eyes.

Xue Yihan suddenly laughed, he really deserved to be the good son he brought out.Laughing and choking a little bit.He can't guarantee, can't guarantee both.

But he couldn't throw Xue Li out, it could only be Xue Ling, it could only be her.Thinking of this, he simply smiled and said to Xue Ling, "The court is like a battlefield. Your brother will be gone a few days ago. Go back and pack your things and go."

Xue Ling stared at the man in front of him with resentment, and the tears could not stop.She has been like this since she was a child, she didn't want to cry at all, but her face was full of tears when she was excited.I don't know if she followed her mother who died early.

Xue Yihan stared at the girl in front of him. Half a month ago, he hadn't thought that the Xue family would fall to his generation.

On the contrary, he looked at Xue Ling more proudly than he looked at the young man.In addition to being handed down by word of mouth since childhood, the seven or eight generals did not hide any secrets at all.

Although the borders were not allowed to relax day and night, but before the war started, Xue Ling became a pastime at the training ground in addition to daily patrols and drills, and anyone could teach one and a half moves.

She also inherited the inherent stubbornness of the Xue family. Once she was pushed down, she would not relax day and night and had to cut it back.At the age of two he held the sword, and at the age of three he reined in his horse.Although other people are flattering, they can't say that they are all false.

When Xue Ling was five years old, Prince Daoyuan, the master of the three dynasties, had left his apprenticeship and had no more advice, so he had to report to old age and return to his hometown to raise him.The late emperor refused to stay for a long time and had to let him wander.But I didn't want the old man to turn around and go to Xue Yihan's place to hide for a few years.

When the late emperor was young, Xue Yihan read with him.After all, the old man was also Xue Yihan's mentor, so Xue Yihan didn't dare to neglect him, and accepted the former emperor's treatment as a counselor.

This offering made the old man embarrassed, and the claws stretched out on Xue Ling's head.Those who have been around for a long time also plan to move later.It was a little easier for Xue Ling to be whipped easily. In January, half a month was punished in the martial arts field.

Civil and military are everyone, Xue Ling has truly grown into the son in his mind.So that when he called Luo'er, he was always a little stunned.

The falling characters were decided when Liu Yurou was pregnant.Xue Yihan desperately wanted to be a son.The Xue family passed it on from generation to generation. He got married late, so how could a general not have a son.

Liu Yurou's prayer to see the sky is a daughter.She leaned weakly in Xue Yihan's arms and called him: "Yihan, it's good to be a daughter, the daughter doesn't have to go to the battlefield."Then he raised his face to look at him again, "Call me Luo'er, how could I marry my husband if the money does not fall in Yihan that day?"

Xue Yihan looked at the tender girl in her arms, and she was full of spring water and tenderness. No matter what the three-generation single handed down, she just repeated: "Okay, just a daughter, just a daughter, and give birth to ten or eight daughters."

Liu Yurou really gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately, she will go to the battlefield.He Xue Yihan also got a son, but unfortunately, let alone a sword, he couldn't even blow the wind.

Thanks to his high position, the rare medicinal materials were kept in a flowing manner, and he was hanging on to his last life.So much so that he can't tell which one is more important today.

All his hard work and ambitions were given to Xue Ling, the warmth of this life was divided by Liu Yurou for several years, and the rest was given to Xue Li.

That son is like a delicate white wall, beautiful but delicate.A little careless, it will be broken into powder in front of him.He can't bear it, he can't bear it!
From a group of flesh that can't cry, he has worked hard to raise it to this day, exhausting his slender thoughts in his life.He is the general of Dingguo, and he speaks sternly.As soon as he met that Jiao Er who was dying at any time, he became a helpless father.

Until today, he had thought about it, he had thought about doing everything to keep Xue Ling and his best son for the future.But reluctant, still reluctant.The palms and backs are full of meat, how could he be willing to give up one of them.

He hoarsely shouted "Luo'er" again.Xue Ling just stared at the father in front of her and didn't speak. Xue Yihan had been fierce and resolute at the border for many years. Such a dejected father was a father she had never seen before.

"Luo'er, your ability, Dad knows. Dad believes that you can survive no matter what. Xue Li will be named Jiang in the future, you must remember that if anything happens to your father. You have to support the Xue family and take your brother away. Live well."

Xue Yihan rarely coaxes people like this, but Xue Ling didn't hear the warmth, only his brows and eyes were cold.There was a decorated sword in the study, she simply turned around and drew the sword towards each other, and asked, "Where did Xue Li go?"

For a while, she couldn't understand what Xue Yihan meant by the surname Jiang.Only forced to ask: "Where did Xue Li go? I am the bait, am I not? Am I an abandoned child?"

She was just so bored that everything went wrong when she returned to Beijing for a few days. The father and son had already had a quarrel a few days earlier, and this change came too quickly.

Taking history as a mirror, she can know the ups and downs. She has never experienced storms, and she doesn't know why she is afraid. Instead, she pays less attention to the Xue family disaster, and only keeps asking why Xue Yihan is not her, and she is not her son.

She knew that she didn't care about the difference between men and women, but now that she thinks about it, she has accumulated so much hatred that she dared to draw a sword against her father.

Before this kind of rebellious thing is put aside, I am afraid that I will be beaten to death.But Xue Ling's mind was clear after a little thought.The Xue family has always had only one son. If something really happened, as long as she died, everything would be over.

The ends of the earth, the wind, frost, rain and snow, are all the ones who have fled tonight, and the remaining one can sit back and relax.

If she chooses her own, she will take the responsibility of the gentleman's way for many years.But Xue Yihan put this hand of water and fire on her head without hesitation. He was so angry that he had the temper of a young master for many years, and he suddenly collapsed.

He asked again and again: "Why not Xue Li? As long as he is dead, I will be safe. Why didn't my father let him die? Why did he let me die?"

She gritted her teeth as she asked, but her voice was clear, like a daughter's good voice.After eleven or two, the man should change his voice. In order not to reveal his flaws, Xue Yihan specially invited everyone in the opera to teach her to speak in false voice. Xue Ling said in a hoarse voice every day, but now she uses her original tone in a hurry.

The child is immature, also known as the upper yellow warbler out of the valley, but it does not cry, tears and blood.

　No no.Xue Yihan is the most, most, and best in this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)