Rebirth of a Star General

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When He Yan returned to his house, the night was very late.

He Yunsheng told her that Bai Rongwei had been in the house. He Yan couldn't help but hesitated when he heard that they were even lucky, "After years?"

"Yes," He Yunsheng looked at her expression, "Do you think it's too fast?"

"Not at all," He Yan replied. "It's just that there have been a lot of affairs between North Korea and China recently. The Utopian messengers have just arrived in Beijing today. They will be very busy in the next two months. Where can Xiao Jue and I have time to prepare for marriage?"

He Yunsheng frowned: "Don't you think it's too fast?"

"Okay." He Yan said: "Your Majesty has given you a marriage, and you have to get married sooner or later. What does it matter?"

"Then it's your own business anyway," He Yunsheng had a headache: "How much do you have a snack?"

He Yan felt that there was no need to do more.

When she was married in the previous life, she also returned to Beijing, and he and He Rufei exchanged their identities soon after getting married. The time is tight, but everything in the He family has already been arranged. From the dowry to the wedding dress, she hasn’t done anything. I don’t know if other women are the same when they marry, but in memory, marrying is just changing from one home to another.

He Sui cursed He Yun and said: "Your sister knows what you are doing!" He looked at He Yan and asked, "When Yan Yan and Grandma Xiao came over today, they said that the ceremony was ready, You are still in an official position. After marrying the He family, you don’t have to settle in the morning and fall. You still have the same as before. As for your dowry, Dad also saved you some earlier, our family is certainly not as good as the Xiao family, but , You don’t have to be ashamed of this. Our daughter married in the past, and she brought her pension, every month and month, is it better than a dowry?"

"However, there is one last thing," He Sui scratched her head. "You have been to Liangzhou for so long, and the wedding dress has not been embroidered. It is too late to get embroidered by hand now... in Shuojing City, there are There are several excellent embroidered ladies. Whichever one do you like, Dad invites her to sew the wedding dress for you, which should be in time."

"Shouldn't that be cheap?" He Yan asked.

"My daughter is married, of course, the best." He Suiman didn't care: "Dad is too much money."

"I am not short of money," He Yan said: "I have my own opinion about the wedding dress, so don't worry about it."

"but……"

"My own family affairs, of course, I am the master." He Yan stood up, "Did father even choose the wedding dress for her daughter?"

"I didn't mean that." He Sui hurriedly said that when he saw He Yan's eyes, he defeated again. "Well, you think it's good, but when you choose the embroidered mother, you must tell Dad, Daddy please go for you."

"Got it." He Yan looked outside: "It's not too early, Dad, you and Yunsheng also have a rest earlier."

After being refreshed, Ome entered the house and walked over the hot tub. He said, "If it is a good day, the girl will marry after the New Year. How can you look at the girl, but it looks like you are not nervous?"

"It's not about getting married on the battlefield," He Yan smiled. "There is nothing to be nervous about."

"The girl's heart is too big," Qingmei murmured. "What about the wedding dress? The girl hadn't thought about it, what did she look like when she married the Governor Du in her wedding dress?"

He Yan was slightly startled.

When she married Xu Zhiheng in her last life, the wedding dresses prepared by the He family for her were actually gorgeous and exquisite. It's just that He Yan looked at Feng Guanxia in the mirror and always felt a little uncomfortable. The scars under the delicate dress will always fall into the eyes of others, and what she wants to accept is the unknown future of living in a strange mansion as a woman.

Even though I was expecting, at that time, deep down in my heart, I was actually carrying fear.

now……

She is not afraid of getting married. Perhaps it was because Xiao Jue had promised her that even after marrying the Xiao family, she did not have to sacrifice anything to become a true self.

Qingmei saw that He Yan didn't speak, thinking that He Yan was finally shy, smiled with relief, and went out with a hot water basin. The sound of closing the door alarmed He Yan. She recovered and lay down on the slump. She suddenly remembered something, and from the undershirt she felt the serpentine black jade.

Under the night lights, the black jade showed a cold and warm warmth. After this jade Xiao Jue gave her, He Yan was afraid of falling around her waist, so she found a string and stringed it around her neck as a necklace.

A beautiful wedding dress must use a lot of money. He Sui and He Yunsheng have been stretched for her relatives. I don't know how to take this piece of jade to Xiufang. Can someone else look at Xiao Jue's face and let her take credit?

But... if the matter is spread on credit, her own face will be gone, and Xiao Jue's face will also be discredited.

Or not.

He Yan plugged Yu Pei back in place and turned over.

Throughout the ages, getting married is really a matter of money.

...

On the hill in the night, in the empty long hall, two giant wood tigers fell in front of the hall, quiet as if asleep.

A grey-feathered pigeon fluttered its wings and landed in front of the table. The black bean-like eyes blinked and pecked at the red wild fruit in the porcelain plate on the table. A slender hand reached out and took off the copper tube that tied the pigeon to the leg.

A moment later, with a "pop" sound, the copper pipe fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Someone yawned and confused, "What's wrong?"

The speaker had a white and round face, and his eyes were squeezed by the meat, but it was not greasy and disgusting, but it seemed a little funny. If He Yan is here, she will recognize that this person was the last time she met, Xiao Jue's master Lu Daichuan, who is good at making swords.

"Huh," Lu Daichuan saw the gray dove stealing food at a glance, and he was amazed, "Who has the letter?"

"Who else can be, your baby apprentice." The woman holding the letter turned around, revealing a face full of charm.

The woman was about thirty or forty years old, and she wasn't as pretty as she was. The beauty was that there was a bit of style between her eyes. Her eyes were very charming, but her lips were thin, and she seemed restrained and indifferent. This contradiction was brought together by her very good mischief. At the end, there was only the unspeakable fairy charm. With such a face, but wearing coarse linen clothes, his hair was loosely twirled with a branch that was easily folded, like a mountain ghost hidden in the legend.

"Huaijin has delivered the letter?" Lu Daichuan unexpectedly said: "Why did he send the letter suddenly?"

The beautiful woman sneered, "Of course, it was a messenger who did things. Do you think he came here to considerate and say hello to us?"

"Of course I know that he is a messenger." Lu Daichuan smiled and said: "What's the matter this time?"

"This guy is about to get married after the end of the year. His distinguished lady is still missing a wedding dress, please ask me to embroider a piece for him." The beautiful woman said, angry, "What is my embroidery here?" Fang? He's supporting me without mercy!"

"Oh, don't be angry." Lu Daichuan poured a cup of tea for her. "After all, we are like star girls. At that time, we were also the first embroidered girl in the world."

Ru Xing was unimpressed by his flattery, "They are all so old, what's the girl's name! What's more, embroidered girls are things that happened many years ago. It's hard to remember."

Lu Daichuan blinked his eyes, "Of course I remember, after you went up the mountain, how many people searched for your whereabouts, and your legend still remains in Shuojing City." Lu Daichuan said: "Your hands are embroidered, heaven. I couldn't find a better one when I went to the ground, and Huai Jin did exactly that, so I came to you for help."

"I haven't seen any apprentice who evoked Master's call as handy." Ru Xing glared at him. "At first, among the few of us, you are the one who loved him the most. The dead boy's stinky virtue is that you are spoiled. from!"

Lu Daichuan was very innocent. "We five of us are his masters together. Why do I say it was caused by me. Besides, Ru Xing, do you really think that I was used to him?"

Ru Xingheng glanced at him and stopped talking.

Of course not. Xiao Jue was very young when he went up the mountain. When he went down at the age of 14, he was just a teenager. But in the middle ten years or so, I am afraid that no day will be easy. Xiao Zhongwu knows well that he will bear the future of the Xiao family in the future, what a lonely and difficult road to embark on, and requires five of them to teach and train Xiao Jue in the most rigorous way.

Tolerance for ordinary people is unbearable. Xiao Zhongwu is blessed all over the world. The young master has been born so outstanding, the second young master is even better. If it wasn't temperamental, it would be like comparing all the men in Dawei. However, no one knows what kind of days Xiao Jue lived in those years on the mountain.

That is by no means a treat.

The masters are all human beings, and they are not real gods. They all have seven emotions and six desires. Sometimes it is pitiful to see the little children, and it is inevitable that they move the heart of indifference, but they cannot show it. In the long run, Xiao Jue's attachment to the masters is not too deep. Since hitting him down the mountain, he has not exchanged much on weekdays, except for climbing up the mountain as usual every year.

Lu Daichuan understands well, who can have a good look at a person who has tortured and scolded himself when he was a child, and then throws himself in the detention in the formation?

Xiao Jue didn't come back for revenge, it was already very well-conserved.

"It's okay," Lu Daichuan folded his hands together. "I was originally worried that he had stayed on the mountain for a long time. His temperament was lonely and cold, and he was forbidden to play a single life for a lifetime. If the boy didn’t marry because of our relationship, then the sin would be greater. Fortunately, Amitabha."

Ru Xing gave him a white look: "How is that girl?"

Lu Daichuan: "What's the matter?"

"You haven't seen that girl," Ru Xing asked impatiently. "The Shen family girl has been chasing the dead boy for so many years, and she hasn't seen the dead boy. She just fell in love with this girl and made me embroider her. Wedding dress. I want to know what's so great about this girl," she stroked her curly hair. "Is it beautiful?"

Lu Daichuan chuckled twice, "People are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and Fenghua Zhengmao, you half of your feet have stepped into the soil, how can you compare."

"Have you not tasted beating in a long time?" Ru Xing smiled.

"I was laughing," Lu Daichuan coughed lightly, "I look at the girl pretty well, you should believe Huai Jin's eyes."

"A man's vision has always been untrue." Ru Xing dismissed it.

"You must believe the sword's vision." Lu Daichuan smiled slightly. "Huai Jin's Yinqiu Jian likes her very much."

"what?"

"That day she came to help Huai Jin to get the supplemented drinking Qiujian. When the sword came to her hand, I could feel that Yin Qiujian liked her. I spent many years on the mountain. There are many people. Yin Qiu follows her master, Yin Qiu likes Xiaohe girl, she must be good."

After a moment of silence, Ru Xingcai said: "I'm not sure that the sword has been on the battlefield for a long time, and my brain is not clear."

"It's boring to say that," Lu Daichuan said. "Do you know what you are like now? Like a bitter, wicked mother-in-law who is dissatisfied with the bride."

"Who do you mean is a mother-in-law?" Ru Xing's gaze suddenly looked murderous.

"I said, you should take it easy." Lu Daichuan said: "Huai Jin, the child's vision is more than you and me. He likes Xiaohe girl, we should be elders, we should support. Huai Jin, Although we are a little colder on weekdays, in fact, you also know that we have been on the mountain for so many years without any trouble, and nothing is disturbing.

Ruxing does not speak.

"Now he can marry his wife and get married, but it is not a waste of General Xiao who entrusted him to us." Lu Daichuan sighed.

The wind and cold in the hall reminded people of the night on the mountain. The young boy was practicing sword with a pretty face and practicing, and he grew up in a blink of an eye.

Ru Xing was silent for a moment and got up and walked away. Lu Daichuan stopped her: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Of course I went back!" Ru Xing gritted his teeth and said: "Give your **** apprentice to help embroider the wedding dress. The old lady really taught a debt collector, it is easy to get out and send people down the mountain, and now when it comes to marrying a wife, he still comes back. Trouble me!"

"Da Wei's first embroidered mother," Lu Daichuan smiled behind him: "Of course, the embroidered wedding dress is the best in the world."

"That's natural," Ruxing's voice also had a smile, "I hope that girl is worthy of my craftsmanship."

...

Xiao Jue asked his master to embroider the wedding dress for He Yan, and He Yan did not know it. Bai Rongwei asked others to say that Xiao Jue was already preparing to get married. He Sui and He Yunsheng are still a little uncomfortable. How could a woman's bridegroom's family prepare it, but He Yan felt that Xiao Jue was really intimate, knowing that she was not good at doing this kind of thing, she took it all by herself, but let her enjoy it Easy.

The wedding date is finally set at the tenth day of the new year.

The Xiao family's wedding invitation has been sent out, and everyone in Shuojing knows it. There are not so many relatives and friends of the He family. At most, they are the few friends he made on the school captain's field when he was still a captain. He Sui feels that there are not many people at her family who come to watch the ceremony. These days, she has been worried. He Yan did not think that this is a big deal. Getting married is not about fighting, where there are more people, the better.

Moreover, she did not want to be watched like a monkey.

The matter of getting married is put aside by her for now, because there are more important things right now.

Uto Messenger, finally entered Beijing on this winter day.

On the first day of entering Beijing, Emperor Wenxuan accepted the compensation they offered, and accepted the desire for peace brought by the Uto messenger.

When He Yan heard this news, although he was not surprised, he did not expect it to be so fast. Emperor Wen Xuan's heart was biased toward the Lord and it was not a good thing for her and Xiao Jue.

He Yunsheng sat in front of He Yan and asked her: "After three days, your majesty will be holding a banquet at the Star Tower. Those Utopians will certainly seize this opportunity to be disgusting. Are you able to stand it?"

"I can't bear it anymore," He Yan smiled bitterly. "Your sister and my position are not so big that even your majesty's will can be overwhelmed."

The feast of the star platform is also to promote the great Wei Guowei, so that those Uto people can see the rich and powerful of the great Wei. However, He Yan is a general, and it is really unacceptable to stand with the enemy troops who slaughtered the large Wei people. I don't want to see those despicable Uto people shining martial arts in Dawei's territory.

"You said," He Yunsheng pondered for a while, "Will the emperor agree with them to open a question in Dawei?"

Now that Manshuo Kyoto has spread, He Yunsheng knows that it is no secret. He Yan will occasionally talk to He Yunsheng about the situation in the court today. In her view, whether He Yunsheng will be a writer or a martial artist in the future, most of them are going to be official. It is beneficial and harmless for him to understand these things early.

He Yan shook his head: "I don't know."

She also asked Xiao Jue this sentence, Xiao Jue only said that Emperor Wen Xuan temporarily did not agree, but what will happen in the future is not yet known.

"Hey," He Yunsheng sighed in a deep sigh. "Those Uto people killed so many people in Dawei. If they were to be ushered into the door to do business, what would the dead people think, died in the hands of Uto people? What do the soldiers think? Really..." He wanted to say a few words, but the man was the emperor after all, how could he be allowed to put his beak, he had to swallow the words that came to his mouth, but in the eyes, he was disappointed.

He Yunsheng was not alone.

He Yan was very clear in his heart that Emperor Wen Xuan agreed with the Uto people's summation at this juncture, and slapped Xiao Jue's face from another aspect. What about General Feng Yun? No matter how heroic and invincible, they won a great victory in Jiyang World War, but as long as the emperor’s favor was satisfied, they could still walk into Dawei’s land and even enjoy the convenience and benefits not enjoyed by the Dawei merchants. .

How ironic.

but……

Sometimes, being smart is only lifting stones and hitting your feet. If all goes well, Utopia and Dawei will "turn the gods into jade silk", which is good for He Rufei, good for Xu Jingfu, good for Xu Zhiheng, and even good for the lord of the Utopia, which is thousands of miles away... Da Wei Zimin, to Xiao Jue, to He Yan himself, has no advantage at all.

Therefore, the blood of the soldiers who had previously died cannot be let go.

Let Emperor Wenxuan beware of these cunning Utos and see their true colors.

Three days later, He Yan looked down. At that time, there would be a real excitement to watch.