Xue Chen's face darkened, and Marquis An Yi naturally noticed it, and immediately nodded to Xue Chen, with a hint of apology and sadness in his eyes.
Xue Chen snorted coldly in his heart. If it were him, he would not have the face to treat the prince of Wei as a good son-in-law. A good son-in-law is only half a son. He has been with the young master for so long and has never thought of treating him as a son.
This old man has been a coward for all these years, and it makes him blush to get such benefits right after he hatched.
An Yihou coughed: "The mighty soldiers and horses of Quanzhou are all the result of General Xue."
"Don't dare," Xue Chen turned his head, obviously not willing to accept the praise from Marquis An Yi, "For me, it doesn't require a soldier to have much talent. As long as he doesn't desert at the critical moment, he can still be saved."
Marquis Anyi knew that the deserter Xue Chen was talking about was him.
During the case of King Wei, he bowed his head to the late emperor for the life of his whole family. When those familiar people were beheaded by the late emperor, he did not stand with them, but managed to survive. He did not know why he did this.
After a lifetime of fighting, he finally succumbed to cowardice. Perhaps he saw too many people being killed, and the soldiers who had been with him all lived in fear... Only then...
"Deserts are used to running away. The next time they encounter danger, they will run away again," Xue Chen said in a deep voice, "But if you let me catch you, I will never be soft." Miss Xu is good, but he doesn't believe An Yihou, on the battlefield.
Once you escape, you will not be able to rely on your life.
An Yihou lowered his head and said no more. Xue Chen rode his horse and walked in front of him.
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"Miss," Feng Chu lowered her head and looked into the distance, "Sir Song is right there. He has already come over. I saw Lord Marquis, who is also so heroic."
Feng Chu said and waved.
The place chosen by the eldest lady is better. Standing here, you can easily see the team entering Beijing. I don't know if the Marquis will be able to see them in a while.
Xu Qinghuan first saw his father and Mr. Xue coming one after another. The atmosphere between the two was obviously not good, and there was no eye contact, but ordinary people would not see anything strange.
Looking at Song Chengxuan again, he was wearing a battle suit, and the armor glowed silver in the sun, making the red tassels on his shoulders particularly bright. He was sitting upright on the horse with his waist straight, his expression solemn and majestic.
The people came here to welcome Song Chengxuan, but when Song Chengxuan actually passed by, the people around him were silent and looked at the young general in awe.
Yong Ye has already gone to meet Song Chengxuan in advance and will tell Song Chengxuan where she is. In a short time, when the army comes over, they can meet.
A voice came from behind Xu Qinghuan.
"It's been a long time since Beijing has seen such excitement."
Xu Qinghuan turned around and saw Qi Yingyue unexpectedly.
Qi Yingyue stepped forward and saluted Xu Qinghuan first, and Xu Qinghuan hurriedly saluted as well.
"Miss Xu," Qi Yingyue said, "I heard that you were back, and I was thinking of going to visit you, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet you today."
Qi Yingyue obviously came here specifically to find her, Xu Qinghuan said: "Did the princess ask my sister to come to find me?"
Qi Yingyue nodded: "Not only that, but also several clan members want to invite the eldest lady to come over and talk."
Xu Qinghuan asked: "What is it for?"
Qi Yingyue pursed her lips: "I just heard from my mother and others that my sister captured the eldest princess Huayang in Changzhou, and... a monk named Huijing, I think he invited the eldest lady over to ask about the inside story.
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Xu Qinghuan nodded. She knew that after catching Huijing, there would be movement in the capital. She was still wondering where the movement would come from, but now she has been found.
Feng Chu whispered: "It took a lot of effort for us to book a reservation here to welcome the Marquis."
Qi Yingyue saw the round-faced maid sighing, looking very regretful. Miss Xu did not refute the maid's words, and obviously did not want to leave right now.
Qi Yingyue lowered her head and looked over. The person walking over should be Mr. Song. His appearance at this moment made her heart tremble. He was so handsome. Fortunately, she already had someone she liked... otherwise her heart would have been racing.
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She immediately thought of the rumor that the Xu family and the Song family were engaged. It was impossible to say that Miss Xu not only came to welcome Marquis An Yi, but also came to see her husband. After thinking about this, Qi Yingyue turned to look at Xu Qinghuan. Sure enough, there was a trace of disappointment in Xu Qinghuan's eyebrows.
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Qi Yingyue pursed her lips. She came at the wrong time. She didn't know what to do, so she turned to look at her mother in charge who was following her.
"The people watching will disperse soon, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to move forward at that time," the steward's mother took a step forward and whispered, "Without further delay, the two ladies will get on the carriage first. There are slaves here to take care of them."
This was the real person who invited her. The mother in charge seemed to be very polite, but she looked at her quietly with her eyes. Xu Qinghuan turned around and said: "Let's go then, business is important, and we'll have tea another day!"
"She has already seen the person. Her father and Song Chengxuan will go to the palace to return to life. They won't be able to return home for a while, so she still has some time.
Moreover, the female family members of the clan were invited, and looking at the situation, it seemed that she had to go.
Xu Qinghuan and Qi Yingyue walked outside.
The mother in charge turned around and found that the maid next to Miss Xu had already wrapped the snacks.
"This steward," Feng Chu said, "my lady is kind and gives snacks that I can't eat to my servants."
The mother in charge nodded, and that was understandable.
Feng Chu said: "The rest will be left to the mother in charge."
What else is left to do? All I have to do is pay the bill to the teahouse. The mother in charge frowned, always feeling that she was being arranged clearly and unknowingly.
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Zhao Tong admired the young master very much. When Miss Xu left the capital, the young master made a decisive decision without taking another look. He was as majestic as ever.
This is what a man should do. When he is on the battlefield, he will say the same thing when he returns home. The young master treats them seriously, and naturally he will treat his future mistresses the same way. This is the way to lead the army. The young master is a general, and they are all soldiers and must be controlled by the young master.
Royal.
"The eldest lady is right in front."
Yong Ye's voice came, and Zhao Tong followed Yong Ye's gaze and looked over, vaguely seeing a dress, but soon the place was empty.
He left so quickly, but the young master probably wouldn't care.
Zhao Tong looked at the young master. The young master's eyes seemed to be colder than before. Why is this?
"Zhao Tong," Yong Ye's voice came, "You will still serve the young master tonight. I remember that I have to protect Miss Xu."
Zhao Tong watched Yong Ye leave and couldn't help but feel strange. Just now, Yong Ye was still looking excited, but in the blink of an eye, the world seemed to have changed dramatically.
He couldn't help but shake his head. Yong Ye was still too young and had an unstable mind. He would teach Yong Ye a lesson someday.