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Chapter 413 Mrs. Feng

Shouchun, outside the city.

Yuan Yao couldn't help but burst into tears when he looked at the familiar city gate - this dandy, who had experienced the suffering of the world for the first time, finally stood on the land he was familiar with, complete with beard and tail.

"The eldest son is back, the eldest son is back!"

Yuan Shu's general Ji Ling had already escorted Yuan Yao's biological mother, Mrs. Feng, and had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Yuan Yao returning, he hurried up to greet him and saw Mrs. Feng holding Yuan Yao in her arms.

"Yao'er, my Yao'er scared my mother to death."

Yuan Yao had been frightened for the past few days, but now that he was finally in a safe place, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, so he hugged his mother and cried loudly.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried for a long time. Yuan Yao finally stopped crying.

"Mother, thanks to General Sun's generous rescue this time, the child was able to escape from danger."

Yuan Yao has a very good sense for Sun Ce. First of all, the age difference between the two is not big (I made it up, I can't find Yuan Yao's age). After all, he is his savior. Now that he has finally reached a safe place, he is busy preparing for this new arrival.

Say good things to the friends you make.

Mrs. Feng was the daughter of a court official and had extensive knowledge. She did not despise Sun Ce just because he was young. She suddenly bowed to Sun Ce Yingying.

"General Sun, thanks to your righteousness in saving me this time, I am very grateful."

"Madam, you are very polite. Ce's late father and the prefect were old friends. This meeting coincides with theirs. It is a matter of course."

Sun Ce's voice was a little shaky - mainly because of embarrassment.

My family knew about my family affairs, and the so-called rescue was just a good show between me and Wang Yiyuan. He was only a fifteen-year-old child. Although he was highly skilled in martial arts, his face had not yet been tempered and he was invulnerable.

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Fortunately, in the eyes of everyone, this is just the shyness of a young boy.

Mrs. Feng had been a famous beauty in her early years. Even after giving birth to a child, her charm remained unchanged. For such a fifteen-year-old boy, she was an irresistible killer.

Some reactions are perfectly normal.

"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. A tiger father has no sons. From now on, he will have more contact with my Yao'er..."

Seeing Sun Ce's bewildered look, Mrs. Feng giggled. She stretched out her hand and gently held Sun Ce's palm, with a smile on her face. She was no longer as dignified as when she had just met her son.

.

At this moment, Ji Ling coughed slightly on the side.

"Ahem, madam, eldest young master, my lord has ordered that you two please return to the mansion immediately to discuss important matters."

"Huh, disappointing."

I saw Mrs. Feng get on the car and get out of the car, turned her head, looked back at Sun Ce and smiled.

"Little general, you often come to play in the house!"

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Essentially speaking, the problem with Yuan Yao's disappearance this time was still due to his usual domineering nature. Yuan Shu originally wanted to take this opportunity to beat up his incompetent child.

"Hmph! You still know how to come back! Kneel down!"

Today, I must let my unlucky son improve his memory!

"Come here and ask for help..."

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly turned into an afterimage, approaching at a speed faster than Zhang Yan's flying clouds, and hugged Yuan Shu's thigh!

"Father! Hey! My child, my child thought he would never see you again!"

As a dandy, crying is a basic skill.

This is not just ordinary crying, this is the art of war, which is to strike first and gain the upper hand.

Yuan Shu was furious, so he had to divert his attention at this time, such as emphasizing how regretful he was when he was kidnapped, how much he missed his father's strong arms, etc.

Of course, striking first is only the first step.

"Master, Yao'er has suffered so much this time, he will definitely change next time!"

The second step is to find a suitable wingman and attack from both sides.

"If you want to beat him, why not beat me to death first, lest I see it in my eyes and feel the pain in my heart, eh!"

Mrs. Feng is Yuan Shu's favorite wife. For a long time, it was Mrs. Feng who cooperated with Yuan Yao to escape punishment time and time again, and finally became like this.

One is his eldest and only son, and the other is his favorite beauty.

How could Yuan Shu really be so cruel?

"You...you! A loving mother often loses her son! Forget it, I won't do it again!"

Yuan Shu's plan to educate his son had completely failed before it even started.

Everything is within plan.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The punishment would be waived, but Yuan Shu had to figure out the ins and outs of the whole matter.

This time, Yuan Shu suffered heavy losses - his son had been captured for so long, and Zhang Yan, the leader of the Black Mountain Army who was originally sent to rescue him, died on the road.

Yuan Shu is a man who is determined to retaliate for his anger. How can he swallow this?

"Father, the situation was like this..."

In the process of news dissemination, in order to increase its dramatic effect, communicators often perform "artistic processing" on it.

Commonly known as blowing water.

"... It was too late to say it, but it was too soon. Sun Ce and the thief were fighting together, but there was no winner. For a moment, sand and rocks were flying, and the wind and clouds were changing. They just heard the bang, and the two of them took a few steps back.

, but the thief was defeated and actually put a long knife to the child's neck. At that time, the child was not afraid of danger..."

Yuan Yao obviously has the heart of an artistic creator, and he has added to what he heard and heard along the way like a storyteller. The whole story has climaxes and ups and downs.

"So, Sun Ce used the jade seal to exchange you back?"

"The child has seen it with his own eyes."

As we all know, there is a saying in Chinese called synesthesia, hearing with one’s ears = seeing with one’s own eyes.

Nothing wrong.

"This time General Sun saved the child's life and did not hesitate to sacrifice a lot of treasure for the child. You must reward him generously!"

"It's a duck, it's a duck. Yao'er is right. Husband, you must reward him generously."

I always feel like something is wrong.

Are the kidnappers the remnants of the Yellow Turbans? They kidnapped Yuan Yao in order to rescue his comrades?

But for the Yellow Turban thieves, what is the use of the jade seal?

"You guys step back first and let me think about it carefully."

Yuan Shu waved his hand to signal Mrs. Feng and Yuan Yao to exit the room, but he turned his head and looked at a scribe in black behind him.

"Dehong, what do you think?"

The scribe in black is named Yang Hong, and he is Yuan Shu's chief staff officer.

"Sir, in my opinion, the jade seal has not fallen into the hands of the Yellow Turban thieves."

"You mean, Sun Ce..."

"No, since the eldest son saw it with his own eyes, there should be nothing wrong with Sun Ce. However, when Chu Yan went to chase the enemy before, he left a secret letter saying that the kidnapper was Sikong Wang Shouyi and not some yellow turban thieves."

Yang Hong opened the map and placed his hand on the northernmost part of the map.

"The jade seal may have fallen into the hands of Liu Yu of Youzhou."


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