Ye Ning'an looked at the simple stove and the soldiers who were constantly forging steel in front of him, and smiled: "The future of this country will eventually be changed by us."

"Yes, Master! I will obey Mr. Feiyun's wishes."

Everyone shouted in unison, convinced.

Ye Ning'an couldn't stay here for too long. After telling everyone how to hide, she hurried back to Biyun Villa.

"Eldest sister, do you have any news about brother and the others?" Ye Qinghuan was very happy to see her. She was already a big girl. She was now wearing simple clothes and holding a long knife in her hand, with a heroic appearance.

Ye Ning'an knew about it, but Ye Tingxiao didn't send her a letter. She got the news about Ye Tingxiao from the Hidden Sect. Thanks to the help of the Seven Sects, Ye Tingxiao had soldiers, food and herbs, although they were all within a moderate range. , but it also greatly relieved his pressure.

She looked at Ye Qinghuan and shook her head and said, "I believe that elder brother and the others will be fine, and Qinghuan will be fine too."

Ye Qinghuan waved the long knife in his hand and said firmly: "Yes, eldest sister, I will definitely become the best female general."

"If you want." Ye Ningan smiled softly.

She didn't deliberately cultivate any temperament for the three little ones, but it was obvious that the three little ones gradually developed themselves according to their own ideas.

Ye Qinghuan and Ye Qingzong studied martial arts hard and clamored to go to the battlefield every day.

But Ye Yunyan is interested in business.

Ye Ning'an is not only cultivating merchants, but she is also running some of the remaining small shops in Zhenguo General's Mansion.

She used this to let Ye Yunyan practice, but she didn't expect that he did very well.

Ye Ning'an simply gave all the shops and properties of Feiyun Villa to this young child, and concentrated on the layout of Feiyun Villa.

Ye Yunyan was very surprised and frightened at that time.

"Sister, I, I, I, I, I, I can't do it, I can't do it."

"Whatever you can't do, elder sister sees your talent and hard work. Don't worry, this is just our family's property. There will be more in your hands in the future." Ye Ning'an smiled.

Seeing what Ye Yunyan wanted to say, she frowned slightly: "Yunyan, eldest sister supported the Zhenguo General's Mansion at the age of 12 and saved all the dilapidated Zhuangzi shops. Your talent is better than the others. Is it possible that you can't even do this?" Can’t you do anything?”

Ye Yunyan's little face was full of tangles. He pondered for a moment, took the key, and solemnly said to Ye Ning'an: "Yunyan will definitely live up to elder sister's expectations."

"Be good." Ye Ning'an touched his face, and Ye Qingzong clapped his hands happily, not wanting to be angry at his brother for taking care of the shop.

Under Ye Ning'an's training, the three little ones in Zhenguo General's Mansion all knew that they should develop freely according to their own preferences.

He could tell that Ye Yunyan liked doing business very much. It was so good that he was not missing anyone on the battlefield.

Ye Qinghuan was a little unhappy when she saw this scene. Although she was happy for her younger brother, more importantly, she felt that her eldest sister was gradually leaving the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

She doesn't want the power of middle school, nice clothes or jewelry, she just wears white clothes and holds the same hairpin every day.She often disappears without knowing where she is going. Everything she does seems to be for the good of the Zhenguo General's Mansion. She is good to everyone, but excludes herself from this family.

Ye Qinghuan was more sensitive and she could react to this quickly, but she didn't know who to tell.

Ye Qingzong was careless and didn't care about such things at all. Although Ye Yunyan was precocious, he was still an eight-year-old child after all.

She tried to write this letter to her eldest brother, but the eldest brother said that her eldest sister would always be a member of the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

She didn't know why her elder brother thought so. He was a little arrogant and self-righteous.

Ye Qingzong always felt that the eldest sister was like a person outside the world. She was lonely and silent. Although she smiled at them, her eyes were full of exhaustion.

She didn't know how to keep her eldest sister, so she could only keep training hard.

Maybe one day, if she becomes an outstanding female general and fights for her eldest sister, she will be willing to stay here.

Ye Qinghuan thought about it to himself, and actually made himself want to cry.

Ye Ning'an was very surprised when she saw it. She hurriedly walked to Ye Qinghuan and touched her head: "Qinghuan, what's wrong? Female generals don't shed tears."

"Sister, don't leave." Ye Qinghuan cried and hugged Ye Ning'an's waist.

Ye Ning'an couldn't laugh or cry: "Where am I going? Are you having a nightmare?"

She gently stroked Ye Qinghuan's head, but suddenly her expression froze.

Yes, it’s already the fifth year.

According to the direction of that book, in one year, Ye Tingxiao will be back, and Ye Shuiyan is about to appear.

Because of their intervention, victory may come earlier, and they don't have much time left for them.

She looked down at her "sisters" with a complicated expression. For the sake of layout, she didn't put much effort on them. She spent more time at Feiyun Villa with the people of the Seven Sects.

She suddenly didn't dare to guess what would happen when her identity was exposed.

In the past five years, she had provided Ye Tingxiao with food and grass, never cut off herbal medicine, and exported many soldiers from Qi Sect and Bing Sect.She trained Ye Qinghuan and Ye Qingzong, and gave them the best tutor she could find.

She trained Ye Yunyan and handed over her modern theories to him without reservation.

She protected the lives of the three little ones and the foundation of the General's Mansion.

But she is an outsider after all.

She is the dove that occupies the magpie's nest, and she is the civet cat in the story of the civet cat exchanging for the prince.

Even she is not the same Ye Ning'an who grew up with everyone in Zhenguo General's Mansion.

This is like a dream, and waking up from the dream is in the future.

Maybe she shouldn't expect so much. After all, she just came to this world and she just wanted to change Ye Tingxiao's fate, didn't she?

He is destined to be a young man in bright clothes and an angry horse.

Ye Ning'an thought like this, smiled bitterly, and touched Ye Qinghuan's head: "Elder sister is feeling a little uncomfortable, please go back to the room and take a nap."

She staggered back to her room, leaving the three little ones looking at each other.

She took out the letters in the quilt next to her pillow. They were all written by Ye Tingxiao to her over the years. She and Ye Tingxiao had a special channel to send letters. He would tell her some interesting things about the battlefield and share some worries, and Ye Ning'an would also say The current situation of some younger siblings and some suggestions.

It's like being a pen pal, sharing the same frequency and being beautiful.

The man's writing is vigorous and vigorous, and each stroke is full of atmosphere.

The title gradually changed from Ning'an to An'er.

Ye Ning'an flipped through the letter and couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw his gentle yet clumsy words.

But suddenly she discovered something, and she desperately checked the letter.

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