Ms. Liu's eyes were red and mist filled her eyes, and tears would burst out of her eyes in the blink of an eye.
"Heng'er, go and talk to the emperor. Let someone else go this time. Don't let you go.
If I really want to let you go to the battlefield again, I will wait until my mother is dead before going."
What she said seemed a bit unreasonable, but she really didn't want to be frightened anymore, let alone her son who had an accident on the battlefield and had to send her white-haired man to his black-haired man.
She had already experienced such great grief once and did not want to experience it a second time.
"Mother" Song Hengyi said righteously: "How can we change the person we have already decided on?
Moreover, as the general who controls the north, I am the emperor's salary, so when war comes, I should go into battle to kill the enemy and protect my country."
"But mother doesn't want you to go into danger..." Mrs. Liu held her son's hand and cried.
Song Heng naturally understood the need to be a mother, and felt uncomfortable.
"Mom, don't worry, my son is rich in combat experience and will definitely be able to defeat the barbarians and return victorious.
When the time comes, my son will ask for a royal decree from his mother in front of the emperor, and she will be treated as his royal wife."
Mrs. Liu shed tears and said, "Mom, I don't want any royal wife, I just want my son to be safe."
"Grandma, don't worry! My father is a general and very powerful. He will definitely return safely."
Song Ziling comforted Mr. Liu.
Shen Wan couldn't say anything to comfort her, so she just sat quietly on the chair, feeling like her mother-in-law that she didn't want Song Heng to go on an expedition.
Song Heng and Song Ziling comforted Ms. Liu for a long time. Even though she felt extremely reluctant to give up, she had to accept this fact.
After comforting Mr. Liu, Song Heng followed Song Ziling and Shen Wan back to Qiushi Courtyard.
"Zi Ling, go to your room. Dad has something to tell you."
After entering Qiushi Courtyard, Song Heng said to his son.
"Yeah," Song Ziling nodded.
The father and son entered the room and said, "Sit down!"
Song Heng said.
Song Ziling sat on the stool next to the round table, and then Song Heng also sat down. He suddenly discovered that his son, who was not yet twelve years old, had grown into a young man at some point.
"father."
Song Ziling saw that his father kept staring at him without saying a word, so he called out.
Song Heng came back to his senses, patted his son's stiff shoulder and said, "Ziling, you have grown up."
"My son has grown up long ago."
Song Ziling raised his chin and said.
Song Heng said with a smile: "Now that I have grown up, I have to take on the responsibilities of a man.
Dad is not at home, so you have to protect your mother, your brother, and your grandma."
He unconsciously ranked Shen Wan first.
"Dad, I will do it even if you don't tell me.
Dad, don't worry, I will not only protect my mother, brother and grandma, but also take good care of them."
Song Ziling's expression was like "Dad, don't worry! I'm still at home."
Song Heng: "..." There seems to be nothing wrong with this, but why does he have the feeling that he will never come back?
"Study and martial arts training can't be left behind either."
"I won't fall behind. By the way, Dad, I will take the academy examination in June. If I win the scholarship, I want to go to the army to gain experience."
Song Heng knew very well how hard it was to experience in the military. However, his son had already thought about what he wanted to do in the future at a young age and had already made his own plans. This was a good thing, and he should support it as a father.
"Yes, but you must be a scholar."
Song Ziling said with a smile: "Dad, you and mother are really in tune with each other, and mother told me the same thing."
Song Heng was startled for a moment, then smiled and rubbed his son's hair.