After I quit my relationship, my fiancé was attacked by me

Chapter 390 If She Regrets the Marriage
It was already the time when the sun was rising in the Qinzheng Palace again, like a bowed moon was about to set, a rising sun leaned against the glazed tiles of the palace, the yellow leaves rustled, and the autumn water rustled.

Fu covered his mouth with words and coughed a few times, then walked to the side of Xie Zhan who was waiting for him, and the two went to the Hall of Liangyi to pay their respects.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Fu Yiyan was both happy and worried.With a strong enemy approaching, it is his duty to fight against the enemy, but what Xie Zhan just said in the Palace of Qinzheng is true, his old illness has relapsed, and he is coughing again and again, this is not a good time to lead the army.Someone went out on his behalf, which meant "the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead". According to common sense, it is something to be thankful for the talented people in the country, but Xie Zhan is different.

——He is the fiancé and sweetheart of his beloved daughter.

After a long silence, Fu Yiyan finally opened his mouth: "Liu Lang, I'm afraid that October [-]th will be too late for your expedition."

Having said that, Fu Yiyan felt a little regretful, she should have set an earlier date to get the marriage done.My beloved daughter understands that she is such a determined person, and whoever is identified, even if she is in this life, she will not change.

But as soon as I thought about the blindness of swords and dangers on the battlefield, it would be best if Xie Liulang made a triumphant return, and if...

Why doesn't Xie Zhan understand Fu Yiyan's concerns?

But thinking of the fragile appearance of that girl who washed her face with tears in Qingxi Garden every day after her mother passed away last year, and the time when Yu's family had an incident, when her father left Jiankang City, she never stopped walking day and night. The city gate tower, waiting for her father to come home, how could he have the heart to watch the two pillars of the Fu family go to the battlefield to fight at the same time, especially the father of his beloved girl beside him, Sick to take risks?

As for himself... It takes a thousand days to raise soldiers, and the sergeants he trained in the future should have the experience gained from regular drills and go to the field for a real test, otherwise it would be useless to raise them.

Xie Zhanchaofu nodded, "I will explain it to Xuanxuan."

Fu Yiyan stroked his goatee and glanced at him, "It's better to choose another time."

Xie Zhan's heart warmed, and he took advantage of the situation and said, "Uncle, what do you think of Yangchun and March? On the Shangsi Festival, cleanse and purify, and happiness will come."

After fighting for many years, Fu Yiyan knew very well in his heart that the end of the war would be unpredictable.Besides, he is very familiar with the living habits of the people of Dazhou. This is after the abundant pastures in spring and summer, and the livestock-based people have sufficient vitality and food. When the weather is freezing in the north, they took this opportunity to attack go south.This is sure that the Liang soldiers in the south are not as experienced as the Hu people in the north in terms of keeping warm.

In short, the opponent is well-prepared and has the right time and place. Such a battle is not easy to fight.

At present, it is only a little over five months away from the beginning of March. With luggage, the round trip alone will take at least one and a half months, which means that the war needs to be over within three months.

How easy is it?

Seemingly seeing Fu Yiyan's worries, Xie Zhan pretended to joke: "If you don't come back to marry her in half a year, I'm afraid Xuanxuan should blame me for making her wait. At that time, if one is unhappy and regrets the marriage, wouldn't I The gain outweighs the loss? Don't worry, uncle, I will return on time."

It is clear that the power is so great that even a saint needs to beg him for a little bit, but he puts his posture so low that his love for his beloved daughter can be seen in his words. It is not until this moment that Fu Yiyan really feels relieved to express his love to her. The woman marries the person in front of her.

He smiled gently, and patted Xie Zhan's shoulder, "Yangchun is a good time, come back earlier."

**
In the evening, a broad and gorgeous carriage stopped outside the gate of Xie's Mansion in Bird Clothes Lane. Xie Zhan bent down to get out of the carriage, and strode into the gate of the mansion as the servants bowed their heads respectfully to welcome him.

He didn't listen to Fengyuan, but went straight to his parents' Wenxitang.

Seeing him enter the door, Xie Yuan put down the teacup in his hand, took a deep look at him, and then turned his gaze to Mrs. Xie who was still busy.

Mrs. Xie didn't notice the silence of the father and son. She carefully flipped through the roster in her hand. Seeing Xie Zhan enter the door, she stood up excitedly. Before he could speak, she walked over to where he was standing.

When she came to Xie Zhan, Mrs. Xie frowned and said nervously: "Liu Lang, come and take a look. I have distributed invitations according to the family above. Please check again to see if there are any omissions. This is coming. If there is any omission , it’s still too late to send a post now.”

Xie Zhan took the roster, read it carefully under Mrs. Xie's burning gaze, raised her eyes and said to Mrs. Xie, "There is nothing missing."

Mrs. Xie took the brochure he handed back, and was about to let out a sigh of relief, but she heard Xie Zhan say: "Please mother send them another post, and change the date of the banquet to the third day of March next year."

After Xie Zhan finished speaking, Mrs. Xie seemed to be fixed on acupuncture points, unable to recover for a while.

For political affairs, people from aristocratic families are naturally a little more sensitive than ordinary people. Da Zhou and Rou Ran violated the border at the same time, such a rare event that has not happened in decades, has already spread throughout Jiankang City today.

She thought about it, suppressed the panic that was about to emerge in her heart, and asked with some luck: "What? Her father is going to go to war and postpone the wedding?"

"No, I'm going to fight." Xie Zhan replied.

Mrs. Xie felt a thunderbolt coming towards her, and she immediately "slapped" the booklet in her hand back to Xie Zhan's chest, and shouted emotionally: "Xie Changheng! Have you forgotten your identity? You are the head of the family." , is the head of the Xie family, the first-rank minister of the current dynasty, and the Taifu of Daliang! How can you use yourself as an ordinary general? Besides, are you expected to go to the battlefield? Don’t you think that the battlefield is as simple as your investigation? What kind of place is that? A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a place where wars are raging! It’s not enough for you to use your kung fu."

It's not that he didn't think about the consequences when he made this decision, but when faced with the anger of his parents because of worry, Xie Zhan still couldn't help flashing a hint of unfilial thought in his heart.

Xie Zhan pursed his thin lips tightly, and when Xie Yuan stepped forward and patted Mrs. Xie on the back to comfort him, he said seriously and calmly: "First of all, my son's official position is 'General Wuwei', and Taifu is a title. Lu Shangshu is a matter of adding titles, and I can't put the cart before the horse. Since I am a general, how can I stay behind and do nothing when foreign enemies invade? Besides, I have been on the battlefield, so I have experience in leading troops..."

Madam Xie narrowed her pupils and interrupted him: "You, when did you go to the battlefield?"

Xie Zhan glanced at Xie Yuan, and Xie Yuan explained for him: "The Yang family had an incident last time..."

"Didn't you say he was just adjusting the tune?" Mrs. Xie asked back, and then suddenly understood the key point. She raised her finger and pointed at Xie Zhan and his son and said angrily: "Okay, okay, you two have a good time All together, cheat me a woman!"

Mrs. Xie thought angrily, father and son are used to making their own decisions on major matters, this good son, even the marriage is decided by himself, and he has never heard a word from her, and now, life and death matters are also the same ...

Thinking of this, Madam Xie paused suddenly, a gleam of hope flashed in her eyes.

She was quiet, and said to Xie Zhan with a persuasive meaning: "Don't say anything else, just say that you are going to get married next month. The helper girl is over eighteen, and you just came back after going to war. Maybe people are waiting for you? You want to marry yourself. If someone changes his mind and regrets the marriage at that time, I think you still want to hold a wedding when you come back. Why don’t you ask the sage to choose someone else to go there.”

Xie Zhan's face was serious, and he didn't talk about this matter or anything else: "There is no reason to go back on what has been established."

Madam Xie looked at this "iron head", knowing that there was no turning back, she turned around sadly and angrily, and ignored Xie Zhan.

Xie Yuan patted her on the back and waved to Xie Zhan, signaling him to back down.

Xie Zhan bowed his hands to his parents, hurried out of Wenxi Hall, and told Shi Qing, "Prepare the carriage."

Shi Qing's bulging eyes stared, and immediately said: "My lord, you should go back to Fengyuan first."

From yesterday to now, firstly he lost his interest, and then he lost his wedding date. Xie Zhan was already full of anger, and when he heard Shi Qing's words that sounded very self-assertive, he couldn't restrain his anger immediately, and kicked him hard. Xiang Shiqing's buttocks, "It's your turn to make the decision for me!"

This kick was really not light, Shi Qing yelled "Ouch", which instantly attracted the eyes of all the servants and servants who came inside and outside the courtyard.

Seeing Shi Qing running back and forth with his hands on his buttocks, without the majesty of a commander of the guards, the maidservants covered their mouths and giggled unconsciously.

Xie Zhan didn't even care to warn anyone with his eyes, and with a puffed up face, he strode towards the gate of the mansion.

Although he felt that Fuxuan was not someone who couldn't wait for him, he had to admit that he was affected by his mother's sentence "If someone changes his mind, he regrets the marriage".He couldn't help worrying about the gain and loss of the girl who was about to marry, and couldn't help thinking, if he didn't come back for a long time, would she not hug him?If he dies in battle...

Xie Zhan didn't want to think too much, he just wanted to see her now.

Shi Qing covered his buttocks, ran after him awkwardly, and shouted behind him: "Young master, listen to me! Young master!"

Xie Zhan turned a deaf ear, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows while walking, but after walking a few steps, he heard a familiar voice behind him——

"Xie Changheng, where are you going?"

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