Chapter 28

Xiao An slowly raised his head excitedly and apprehensively, and saw the surprise on the face of the opposite person: "You are only 12 years old and you can lead troops into battle to kill the enemy. Can the general's father rest assured?"

Hearing the title of father from his father, Xiaoan felt very complicated, excited, excited, and felt that the father in front of him was pitiful.

His own son is right in front of him, but he doesn't know it.

"My father never cared about me. I grew up with my mother." I was so excited that I couldn't think of a more appropriate response for a while.

Because, it's not that his father never cared about him, but he just didn't know his existence. After Xiaoan said this, he felt a little uncomfortable.

When He Zexu heard this, he immediately regretted that he shouldn't have asked this. Look, it made a child who was originally happy feel sad.

However, he is not good at coaxing people, especially for such a half-old child, he is a little helpless, there is only tea on the tea table in front of him, and he picked up the teapot: "Little brother, drink tea."

ha?Xiao An, who was feeling sorry for herself and her father, suddenly heard him calling her something?Little brother?
Xiao An suddenly raised his head, and saw his father's apologetic expression.

Well, for the sake of seeing my father's apologetic face, I won't be serious with him anymore.

"My lord, with your identity, you should have many children, right?" Xiao An suddenly thought that her father was still injured at night, and it was impossible for her to drag him to chat until dawn, so she hurriedly asked the questions she had prepared for a long time.

Hearing this question, He Zexu stroked the teacup in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, you guessed wrong, this king has no heirs, not a single one."

"Ah? Your lord, are you still married? Impossible?" Xiao Qiang asked confused and confused.

My heart, which had just calmed down, woke up again, and I really wanted to know why my father hadn't married and taken a concubine for so many years.

This answer is for my mother.

However, Xiao An was a little nervous because he was not sure whether his father would answer his question.

He Zexu was silent for a moment, and when Xiao An was a little disappointed that he couldn't hear the answer, he spoke: "This king got married more than ten years ago, but she was killed by someone and is no longer alive."

"That's it, don't they all say that there are three types of unfilial piety, and that having no offspring is the greatest?" Xiao An suppressed the excitement in her heart, and continued to probe.

He Zexu looked at the teacup in front of him and smiled: "This king has more than a dozen brothers, and my father and his emperor have many grandchildren, so it doesn't matter if I am the only one who has no heirs.

What's more, this king has no plans to have children with other women in this life.

It's fine as it is now, when I die in battle, the king will be relieved. "After that, he picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

What his father said did not make Xiao An happy, but sad and distressed, and tears were about to come out when his nose was sore.

I almost couldn't restrain my emotions, and told the man in front of me loudly, no, don't think so, your wife is still alive and gave birth to three children for you, and now you are chatting and drinking tea in front of you , is the boss among them, your eldest son!
However, the remaining rationality prevented him from yelling out.

He leaned back, stretched out his arms and patted his father's shoulder lightly: "My lord, don't be sad, everything will be fine, even if it's not today, one day it will be."

This sentence is what my mother said to the refugees who fled to the three cities of Xuzhou.

When Xiaoan said this, what she thought in her heart was that there is no problem with her father, as long as she goes back and blows the wind in front of her mother, and then let her younger brother Xiaole and younger sister Ruyi beat the side drums, when the time is right, it will not be difficult for the father, mother and family to reunite son.

Xiao An's words, like a gust of spring breeze blowing through He Zexu's frozen heart for many years.

It was like a small stone falling into the lake of his heart that had been silent for many years, causing ripples.

Over the years, his close followers knew the depression in his heart, so they were very careful not to talk about what happened 12 years ago.

Today, I was able to talk to a 12-year-old child, and it was the first time we met.

Listening to the other party's comforting words and the expressions of sympathy for him several times tonight, He Zexu felt a strange feeling in his heart, because he never felt that he needed sympathy, and he was indifferent to the sympathy of others.

But just now, he didn't feel that it was a pitiful thing for him to be sympathized with by a child. Instead, he felt the true feelings that he had never experienced in the royal family.

With a thought, He Zexu also raised a hand and put it on the small armor-wrapped shoulder, looked at the other's big clear eyes and said: "Little brother, I feel close to you at the first sight, Otherwise, let’s sworn brothers and become brothers.”

What?
What his father said earlier made Xiao An ecstatic, but the last sentence struck him like a thunderbolt, and he was stunned with a click.

"My lord, you really know how to joke." Xiao An wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Little brother, this king is serious, so I ordered someone to prepare an incense table." He Zexu expressed his attitude very seriously.

Seeing his serious posture, he really intends to do this, not just joking, Xiaoan's heart is about to collapse, I am your son, my own, please help me?
"My lord, this general is still young, and it's not a trivial matter to be sworn brothers. I need to tell my mother to know, and she agrees. It's late at night, the lord is tired, and this general is also tired. I'll take my leave and go to rest." After Xiao An clasped her fists together, she immediately got up and fled out of the tent.

I'm afraid that if I slow down a little, father and son will become brothers!

What is this, I just thought this father is pretty good, but why is he so unreliable!

"General An?" A few of He Zexu's subordinates who were guarding not far from the tent saw him coming out and rushed over to say hello, but he walked away quickly as if he didn't hear him.

What's going on here?
Zhuo Yan and the others suddenly thought of something, hurriedly opened the curtain of the tent, and saw their prince sitting on the felt mat in frustration.

"My lord, what's the matter? But did he ask too much?" a subordinate asked with concern.

It must be like this, as the saying goes, if there is no benefit, it is too late, if the other party has no plans, how can it be possible to help for no reason!Just know it's not that simple.

He Zexu frowned: "If you don't know the truth, don't make smart guesses. Let's all go back and rest."

With the prince like this, the few people were worried and did not dare to stay, so they hurriedly exited the tent in response.

He Zexu was the only one left in the big tent, rubbing his temples irritably, what happened to him, he was so impulsive and disrespectful, look, scare him away!
I intend to find General An, explain and apologize, but it is indeed too late, I should go there early tomorrow...

(End of this chapter)

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