Chapter 698

"Xiao Qi is all right, and there is no problem at home. Jinghan will solve the orphan's problems. Nah, this is for you."

After dinner, Ling Jingxuan specially kept Yan Xiaoqing, who was preparing for the Muslim training ground. After a group of people took a walk to eat, they gathered in the special free study, which was called a study. In fact, there were two tables and several stools in the empty room. The border crossing was no better than that of the capital city, and everything had to be done from Jane. At this time, what they were talking about was that the two letters that Ling Jingxuan had detained in the daytime were small Seven's letter not only explains their recent situation, but also regards and misses them, nothing special, especially the letter from the old emperor.

"What did Zeng Zu say? Uncle Ling, will you catch me back? "

No matter how hard or tired the training was, Yan Xiaoqing was afraid at this moment. He even didn't dare to reach out to take the letter. He was afraid to see the message that his father had ordered him to go back, or that his uncle was on the way. He liked to hang out with Xiaowu in the barracks and didn't want to go back to be a prince.

"What are you afraid of? You have already conveyed your heart to them well. Even if they still don't understand it, it's a big deal that you have to go back and persuade them in person. If you want anything, you have to strive for it. Any chance doesn't fall from his sky. "

Ling Jing Xu's funny hard put the stationery to him, they haven't tucked up yet, and what the old emperor gave their letters make complaints about their most valuable grandchildren. In the future, Sheng Rui must take over his seat, become the clan leader of the Yan Clan, lead the royal family to another brilliant, and so on, and he can figure out who has the skill to be the babysitter of others. I'm not afraid that he will kill those Royal pests one by one.

"But"

holding on to the thin letter paper, Yan Xiaoqing is full of tangles. Ling Jingxuan obviously doesn't want to pay any more attention. His eyes for help sweep Zeng Shaoqing, Chu Yunhan and others. Without exception, they don't see it. Even his little friends, Ling Wen brothers, are helpless. Yan Xiaoqing takes back his eyes and looks at the letter paper, as if meeting a big enemy After taking a few deep breaths, he held his breath and unfolded the letter. There were not many words written on it. In a word, if you want to be a soldier, you have to be an iron and unyielding king king of war. You can't lose the face of your old relatives.

"Ling, uncle Ling?"

After looking over and over for several times, he was sure that he was not wrong. Yan Xiaoqing squeezed the letter paper, looked at Ling Jingxuan with disbelief and ecstasy, and agreed. His great grandfather agreed --

"ha ha Didn't I say that? The old emperor really loves you. As long as you express your true inner thoughts, they will certainly respect your choice. No one is willing to go against the sincere request of loving his children and grandchildren. "

Ling Jingxuan didn't read the contents of the letter, but it's not hard to guess what was written in the letter. The old emperor's love for Yan Xiaoqing is no less than that of them. Now Yan Xiaoqing is 11 years old. In this era, he is a big boy. In three or four years, he can marry a daughter-in-law. It is not surprising that the old emperor will respect his choice.

"Well, thank you, uncle Ling!"

Yan Xiaoqing nodded firmly, and his eyes were full of tears. He could be a soldier and do what he wanted to do. His great grandfather did not refuse to reprimand him as his father did.

"Great, Xiao Qing. We can fight together to kill the enemy."

Ling Wu timely patted him on the shoulder. Ling Wentie and Yan Shangqing also gave him a look of encouragement. Yan Xiaoqing said with tears: "well, let's get together."

"I want it too, brother Qing. What are you going to do? I want to be with you, too. "

Nestled in Ling Jingxuan's arms, the little dumpling rushed up and poked him in the head by his nearest bun: "how can you be found everywhere? We are going to war. If we are not careful, we will get hurt, bleed and die. Are you sure you want to join in the fun? "

"War, but Xiaotuan can't fight."

He tilted his head and thought for a while. Xiaotuan was not very happy with his pout. He never even fought.

"It's over. You'd better stay at home and raise meat."

After exchanging eyes with his brothers, Baozi continued to tease him. He waved his hands away unhappily, put his hands in his waist, and said with pride: "I'm not afraid. Rolling is sure to fight. People just have to sit by and wait for the rolling battle to finish."

There are wolf father and tiger uncle. They will certainly protect him. With this in mind, xiaotuanzi is more confident and makes everyone laugh. Who is the little jerk like?

"In case you get hurt, what do you do if you don't have a fight?"

Ling Wen reluctantly picked him up. Knowing that he was just joining in the fun, he couldn't really fight against the enemy. He could not help but feel distressed. In their idea, his younger brother should continue to be a carefree meat ball, and he didn't have to think about anything else.

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing the words of bleeding, xiaotuanzi resolutely tangled up and frowned instantly. Ling Wen nodded very seriously: "yes, it's very painful."

"That won't work."

Xiaotuanzi suddenly struggled and slid down again. Dong Dong Dong glanced at Xiao Baozi and Yan Xiaoqing, and the flesh's small hands held them respectively: "third brother, brother Qing, you don't want to fight any more. It will hurt, it will hurt, it will hurt very much, and I don't want you to hurt."Mischievous little guy on this point is particularly warm heart, small steamed stuffed bun and Yan Xiaoqing moved almost no tears.

"Well, Little League son, they have good Kung Fu and are not so easy to get hurt. Besides, didn't you say you want to learn medical skills from your father? In the future, the third brother is really injured. You can cure them again. "

Afraid that they really make Xiaotuan cry, Ling Jingxuan reaches out and pulls Xiaotuan to the place. However, Xiaotuan Zi retorts with displeasure: "but the third brother still hurts. My father can't cheat me. People have seen that brother maozi has a pain in his hand. Brother Shanzi still refuses to let him cry. He says that I will feel more painful. He must not cure him, The third brother will be more painful and painful. Whoa, Dad - people don't want the third brother's pain "

well, the more Xiaotuan said, the more sad he was. Finally, he threw himself into his father's arms and cried loudly, just as if xiaobaozi had really been cured of a serious illness. He should have been very moved by the black line. Don't make him look like he is going to die, OK? My father's Little League son, thanks to him just moved.

"Well, brother Shanzi is afraid that you will not lightly encounter the broken arm of sanmaozi. Our little league is so smart. In the future, as long as we seriously follow dad to learn medical skills, we will certainly be more powerful than dad and will not let others suffer."

Ling Jingxuan couldn't help her forehead. How could she cry? God knows how afraid he is of his magic sound.

"Really?"

Lifting his head from his arms, he looked at him sobbing. When he grows up, he won't cry?

"Of course it is. When did dad cheat you? Besides, isn't your third brother all right? "

Facing his tearful eyes, Ling Jingxuan nodded very seriously and looked at his steamed buns sympathetically. Even they didn't expect that the topic would turn to a terrible direction. Ling Jingxuan was also drunk. It seems that the brain hole of their small group is not generally large.

"Yes, too."

Xiaotuanzi looked back at his third brother according to his words. He didn't realize that baozi wanted to eat his expression alive. He wiped away his tears. Xiaotuan Zi said seriously: "Dad, people will learn from you seriously in the future, so as not to let them suffer."

"Hehe, good. I think it's getting late. Let's ask the second brother to take you to bed."

Ling Jingxuan quickly winked at the big buns. Alas, he was completely afraid of him. "Good night, Dad, good night, father Wang, uncle Chu"

the knot seemed to be untied. Xiaotuan nodded smartly, and then asked Ling Wen to lead him away after a series of goodnight. Until they left the study, xiaobaozi was dissatisfied and murmured: "son of a bitch It's like I'm going to die, and I won't hurt him anymore

"Come on, you always say that you don't hurt him any more. You're not the first one to hold him tight if you want to have good food and fun?" Ling Jingxuan shook his head and took a funny look at his family's deeply resentful steamed stuffed buns. Xiaotuan Zi was indeed a little bit fucked, but it can't be denied that he was really worried about them.

"Me?? Forget it, Dad. This is a letter I wrote to brother Yan. You ask Duke Zhao to take it back together. Xiao Qing and I will go back to the coaching ground first. "

let his father make complaints about it, and the little buns decided not to complain again. He handed them the letters he wrote in the afternoon from his sleeve pocket, and the training intensity of the eagles grew bigger and bigger. Besides, they were also a special team. So they did not stay with other troops, but gathered in the coach field, eating, drinking, sleeping and drills. If it wasn't for a regular break today, they wouldn't have come back.

"Well, can Xiao Qing have a letter to take back?" Ling Jingxuan nodded and looked at Yan Xiaoqing beside him. He should have something to say to the old emperor.

"I don't need the letter. I'll go to see Duke Zhao later and ask him to bring two words to Zeng's father."

Yan Xiaoqing said and stood up. Ling Jingxuan gave him a positive look. They went out of the study one after another. Yan Shengrui then asked, "how should we write back?"

The patriarch of Yan's royal family is really a heavy burden. If he didn't respect them, he would surely come next, but now?? After the end of the war, he was almost ready to step back into the background and walk around with his daughter-in-law. He really didn't want to take on the burden of the patriarch.

"Ha ha, the old emperor is not a descendant without ability. Let's not join in the fun."

Ling Jingxuan's evil smile sparkled mischievous brilliance in his eyes. A figure suddenly slipped through his mind, and Yan Shengrui suddenly realized: "you mean"

Yan Shengfu, it's time for him to shoulder the heavy burden after so many years of debauchery. Although it is said that the capable man has much work, he can't put everything on the capable person. Besides, the prince of Fu is not like the dandy seen by others Use.

"It's him. Otherwise, there are no two brothers and five brothers on top of you. There are so many candidates that we can't worry about it."

The name of the head of the royal clan is loud and pleasant to hear. In fact, the "nanny" shared by the members of the royal family did not have the spare time to deal with those matters."What's your request? You laugh too much

Seeing the strange smile of husband and husband, Zeng Shaoqing was afraid to ask, who are they trying to calculate? It sounds like it has something to do with the royal family. It can't be the old emperor who thinks that it's not really like that, is it?

"What can I ask for? I just tell us to take good care of Xiao Qing."

That's weird! You Ya's evil smile has betrayed you. Seeing this scene, Zeng Shaoqing, Yan Xiaohua and others are all full of black lines. At the same time, they seldom sympathize with someone they care about. One of their husbands is terrible enough. Now they are still together. Who can only ask for more happiness.