Sweet Wife, be Good!

"Sir, after I go back, I will have a good talk with Jingyu. The two children, he and Yiming, are always young, and they do everything with passion." Shen Fengshan smiled.

"It's a good thing to have passion. When we were young, didn't we also come here with passion?" Fu Hongxuan just appreciates them very much. "Young people have passion, and our older generation can only help behind the scenes. They coordinated the relationship between all parties."

Shen Fengshan nodded: "Fortunately, Yiming is fine, otherwise the loss is immeasurable. There is really no one to take over the army in his hand."

Fu Hongxuan didn't discuss this matter anymore, and Shen Fengshan also left with wit.

When he left the presidential palace, Ding Qinen was waiting for him because he had just found Jiang Xue.

"I heard that Yiming is fine." Ding Qinen said as he walked.

"Fortunately, it's okay. Maybe it's been half a year and I can't handle military affairs." Shen Fengshan finished speaking, looking up at the sky, "This is also a good thing. Now He Ning is Yiming's sister, things are turning around, Yiming, Jingyu With the old man of Mr. Lan, and me, with so many troops, through this marriage, they were immediately connected, and few people would be unconcerned."

Ding Qin'en paused, and asked worriedly: "Why, sir mentioned this matter?"

"He didn't mention it. But how can we not think about it? We broke a leg today. Isn't it because of this factor? This marriage in our family belongs to the alliance of the strong, and many people are afraid of it."

Ding Qinen followed him, and when he thought of this, a chill flashed in his heart.

...

When Father Lan and Lan Xi came back, they were discussing this matter.

"Yi Ming broke his leg, the presidential palace should be relieved for the time being," said Old Man Lan. "Otherwise, if we have so many troops in the three families, I am afraid that many people will not sleep well."

"Dad, you mean that Yiming broke his leg. You also have this consideration?" Lan Xi asked.

Old man Lan shook his head: "Yi Ming and Jing Yu, although their hearts are passionate, and although they have the impulse of young people, why don't they have no brains? Seeing the consolidation of our three powers, many people involved are eager to support He Boyuan and make him a person who can suppress us. Strength, how could it hit him with a little thing?"

"Yiming and Jingyu deliberately made such a fuss, and it is nothing more than to let many people see their impulsive side and reduce their jealousy towards us."

Lan Xi was silent. The generals and families who had held military power since ancient times would all face this situation.

High power covers the main.

Rabbit dead dog cooking.

In a society like this, there is still no exception.

This is also the reason why Mr. Lan didn't have any objections when Lan Feng didn't choose to inherit the family business, but instead started his own business.

Sometimes, too much power is not only a responsibility but also a burden.

After coming out of the presidential palace, Shen Jingyu and He Ning returned to He Yiming's side.

Just sitting down and chatting for a while, a figure rushed in from the door, and rushed towards He Yiming.

"He Yiming, are you trying to hurt me to death?" Ye Shu rushed into his arms, punched him, and then his eyes were red, "I have only been out for a few days, and you broke your leg, you What is going on?"

He Yiming pressed her head in her arms and whispered in her ear: "It's good if the third leg hasn't been broken."