Chen Leng felt very happy because his recliner was also carried onto the warship. The recliner with a soft blanket was like a cotton ball. When he was indented, he felt a very strong sense of security. If a person like Chen Leng told others that he was insecure, no one would believe it, but the strength that was awe-inspiring enough could not make him ignore the fear in his heart.

After Li Tuming died, Chen Leng knew how terrible it was to lose.

In June, Xiaoguo was already very hot, but he was still lying in the blanket. Maybe it was because he was too seriously injured or because of his mood, he always felt the cold for no reason.

Meng Chang'an stood beside him and looked around, then his eyes returned to the sea.

"It's very vast, even wider than the snowfields in northern borders."

But he doesn't like the smell of the sea.

"Will the people be happy?"

He suddenly asked.

"We take another country."

Chen Leng nodded: "Yes, they are safer for the people."

Meng Changan frowned slightly, feeling that the idea of ​​Shen Leng was a little clear: "Why?"

"Most of the wars in Daning are outside the country. Suddenly I thought of a very pretentious and arrogant sentence. Someone once said that the greatest recognition that we soldiers can get is the saying of the people... I don't know your name, but I know your immortality."

Meng Changan thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "This is very good."

Chen Leng pulled the blanket to cover himself tighter: "If the swords and weapons do not enter Daning, the people of Daning are naturally safe. In this world, the four words "family and close" are inseparable from the four words "family and close" in the world. Even the truth is the same. The so-called "truth" is different from the enemy, so no matter what, the people of Daning are closer. If the war is outside of Daning, Ning people can always enjoy the word "ning."

This is like trying to find a reason for war.

Meng Changan nodded, feeling that Chen Leng said something very reasonable. Chen Leng is no longer the weak boy who was often beaten by his father for no reason in Yulin Town. He used to think that Chen Leng was too cowardly, but later as he got older, he understood Chen Leng's thoughts more and more. His father was a bad person and a villain, but he was also Chen Leng's benefactor.

Even though this kindness was not for the purpose of doing good deeds, Chen Leng survived.

This was Meng Chang'an's idea, and Chen Leng's idea. Naturally, they wouldn't know that even though Mr. Chen was in a very dangerous place at that time, if Bailitu had not picked up Chen Leng back then, he would have tried his best to go back.

Young people have simple views on right and wrong, good and evil. They have grown up, and good and evil are always in their hearts. This is the unchanging original intention.

"You and I may all lose the opportunity to participate in the Army Competition."

Chen Leng looked at Meng Changan: "Would you feel a little regretful?"

Meng Changan said in a plain tone: "When you recover from your injury."

"Um?"

Chen Leng didn't understand.

Meng Changan looked at him: "Let's fight, anyway, the final battle between the Chinese army is just a fight between you and me."

Chen Leng said, "Are you going to add a bet?"

Meng Chang'an: "Gambling is smaller."

Chen Leng: "What are you afraid of?"

Meng Chang'an: "The bet is too big, I'm afraid you will lose nothing."

Chen Leng: "Isn't it okay to take yours back?"

"I wanted to give you all the property at the beginning, but you didn't want it. Now I have it, but it's not as good as the property."

"That's different. Now you have what you have, you have."

Meng Chang'an laughed again, even though he was in the northern border with his scouts in the most dangerous place of black martial arts.

He never laughed. In the eyes of the border soldiers in the northern border, General Meng is strong enough, brave enough, and caring enough to protect his subordinates, but he just doesn't like to laugh, and his stern faces all day long make people feel scared.

How could they know that Meng Changan would only smile in front of Shen Leng without any scruples.

"It's better to bet on some."

"What?"

"I have no military position now, and you will soon have no military position. Let's compete with who will get to the fifth rank first?"

“Valueless.”

"Authentic fourth grade?"

“Not much temptation.”

"Who has a son first?"

Meng Changan was stunned for a moment, thinking about it, Chen Leng became more and more shameless. He didn't even have a girl around him, so how could he give birth to a son earlier than Chen Leng? Besides, it is natural that he can't be hasty when giving birth to a son. With his current achievements and fame, of course it is impossible to find an excellent girl to be his partner. However, he felt that it was disrespectful to his future wife and even more disrespect to his future children.

From this point of view, Chen Leng has already won because he has Chen Chayan.

He subconsciously took out the hunting knife and looked at it, then handed it to Chen Leng: "In the future, if you have a child, you will give this to him, and it will be a gift from his godfather."

Chen Leng: "Why? He is his biological father's thing."

While speaking, he took out the scabbard, holding the hunting knife in one hand and holding the scabbard in the other hand and looked up. The sunlight on the sea was very strong, so the knife and scabbard reflected a very dazzling light, saying it was reflected sunlight, but if you were unpretentious, how could it be dazzling?

Chen Leng handed the hunting knife to Meng Changan: "Please keep it first, and you will give it to me when I have a child."

Meng Changan put away the hunting knife and held the boat side with his hand and asked Chen Leng: "Have you ever thought about something... You are just an adopted son in my family, and you still have an adopted son with very low value? My father raised you like a mule. In fact, you may not be as good as a mule in his eyes. However, why are you taken care of by so many big people after joining the army? I came back to see the dean this time, and his tone was different from before when he mentioned you."

Chen Leng naturally thought about it, but he couldn't find the answer to this question.

"Maybe because I'm handsome."

Meng Changan snorted, not agreeing with this.

Chen Leng looked at Meng Changan's face: "You are not bad either, you are just a little worse than me."

Meng Changan snorted again.

"I'll check it for you."

He patted Chen Leng's shoulder: "Maybe it's just because of Mr. Chen, if that's the case, I don't have to worry too much."

"What are you worried about?"

Chen Leng asked a question, but Meng Changan did not answer.

"Mr. Chen is a good person."

Meng Chang'an changed the topic: "A ordinary teacher teaches people to read and write, and a good teacher can make people see their souls clearly."

Chen Leng thought about it, and naturally he became thicker and thicker because his teacher taught him well.

Meng Changan looked at the sea and suddenly smiled inexplicably: "I heard that you rode a whale when you went south?"

"yes."

Meng Changan pointed to the place where the dorsal fin was exposed on the sea in the distance: "That kind?"

Chen Leng grabbed him: "Idiot, that's a shark."

“How is it different?”

Chen Leng thought about what to say to make Meng Changan dispel that terrible idea. That guy wanted to compete with him everywhere. If there was no good reason, he would really dare to jump down and try it.

"The shark is smaller."

"Well, that's not interesting."

Meng Changan looked regretful:

"If I meet a big guy on the way back, I want to try it too. It must be bigger than you have ever ridden."

Chen Leng breathed a sigh of relief and was proud of his wit.

The capital of Tiaoguo.

Zhuang Yong sat in a daze on the chair, thinking about the things Han Huanzhi found, feeling upset. Mu Zhaotong would not really let go after all. It was the pain of losing his son, and Li Xiaoran would not let go. Yang Baiyi was really his woman, and Ping Yuedao's case was far less superficial than it seemed on the surface. All he could find before was just a group of old ministers from the South Vietnamese Kingdom trying to restore the country, but if Li Xiaoran was involved, the weight of this case would be much greater than that of several South Vietnamese people.

His wife looked at his frowning brows, walked behind him and raised her hand and pinched his shoulders: "The battlefield matter will never be difficult for you to deal with. You are a myth on the battlefield, and Ruorong and I will never make your brows frown, so you frown because of other people who care. Think about it, the only one Mr. Chen who can call you a confidant over the years, are you worried about Chen Leng?"

Her intelligence is always so amazing.

"Did you also start to doubt Leng Zi's life experience?"

"After all, I am a person from Liu's palace."

While pinching Zhuang Yong's shoulders, the lady said, "I have heard of what happened in the mansion back then. There are only you and my husband here, and they are also your retainers, so you can talk to me about many things."

"I suspect that Chen Leng is the child of the concubine."

Zhuang Yong patted the back of his wife's hand: "You know what happened back then, too."

The lady's hand stopped suddenly and was obviously startled. Although she felt that it was unusual for people like Chen Xiaosong to care about Chen Leng so much, she had not yet fully thought that it would be related to Concubine Zhen. Concubine Zhen gave birth to a son when His Majesty was about to leave the palace, but was stolen. His Majesty was furious about this and left the palace to kill. If it was just because the servants in the palace had not taken good care of him, how could he kill people with his Majesty's character of treating his subordinates as his family?

Besides, those who died that day were all the current queens.

"That's no wonder."

She asked: "Since that's the case, why didn't Mr. Chen bring Chen Leng back to Chang'an?"

"He was not sure, because he threw the child once halfway through. The most important thing was that he suspected that the matter was not as simple as it seemed, and might be more complicated. When the queen handed it to his child, he didn't know whose child it was, and he didn't say it, but just asked him to deal with it. But it happened that the concubine of Zhen gave birth to a child, so who else could it be? This is a question. Why would she hand the child to him based on her understanding of Chen Xiaosong?"

The lady suddenly realized.

Who doesn’t know that Mr. Chen and Your Majesty have the best relationship with him? His Majesty said more than once when he was still the King, Chen Xiaosong is both a teacher and a friend. How important is this sentence? Most of the people in Liu Xiaosong were taught by Chen Xiaosong. Even the six people who scattered branches and leaves in the sky were not disciples of Chen Xiaosong, they were mostly influenced by him.

The queen must have known about Chen Xiaosong's relationship with His Majesty. If she stole the child of the precious concubine, she was worried that the child would affect her child's becoming the prince in the future, then she had ten thousand ways to make the child die, which was inexplicably dead, but she chose the most dangerous method. Isn't this interesting?

"But."

Zhuang Yong sighed: "No matter whether Lengzi is that child or not, he shouldn't die."

At this moment, Zhuang Ruorong came in from outside with a plate of fruit. When he heard this, his face changed slightly: "Father, what did you say just now?"

Zhuang Yong quickly laughed: "It's nothing, I'm just worried about the cold injury and chatting with your mother."

But the lady's eyes were dazed and thoughtful. (https:)
Chapter completed!