The lady who is a miracle doctor arrives and makes the general blush and his heart beats

"In the next few years, I probably won't go to the Western Territory. There are many generals, lieutenants, and captains in the Western Territory Army. One more of me is not more, and one less of me is not much. However, one more capable general is better than less. A good one. Ye Songyan has that ability, but he lacks experience. He is not a good general on paper. Sending Ye Songyan to the Western Region will be a great help to the Western Region. "

Ye Zelin secretly observed Ye Songyan and found that Ye Songyan was a malleable talent.

"Do you want to train Xiaosi to take over your position in the Ye Family Army?" She had never been to the Western Territory and learned a lot about Ye Zelin's stay in the Western Territory from Si De.

Although Ye Zelin does not stay in the Western Region all year round, his prestige in the military is not inferior to that of his elder brother Ye Yunlu, and he even has the potential to catch up.

Ye Zelin laughed it off, "Even if Ye Songyan is really capable, it is not that easy to replace my position in the Ye Family Army. If he can really occupy a place in the Ye Family Army, I will be happy for him."

"How are you going to convince your father." Ye Shiheng's tough attitude towards Ye Xiaosi going to the Western Military Camp was obvious to everyone in the house. It was not easy for Ye Zelin to convince his father.

"It's a trivial matter." Ye Zelin looked confident.

"I won't help you with this matter." The man's affairs will be solved by himself. She doesn't need to worry so much, mainly because she can't help.

"No need." Ye Zelin said.

He had already thought about it. If his father disagreed with his proposal, he would go to Ye Songyan. With Ye Songyan's temperament, he would definitely go to the Western Region.

He said calmly, "It's good for my fourth brother to go to the Western Region. If he stays in the capital and is taken advantage of by someone with intentions, it may not be a good thing for me. When he goes to the Western Region, there will be many things, and it won't be a disaster." Weeping every day."

Hua Fushu raised her left eyelid slightly and glanced at the man. Hey, how could she hear any concern in these words?

Ye Zelin looked back at her, what was her expression?

Hua Fushu naturally closed her eyelids, thinking that she was overthinking.

This guy's attitude towards Ye Xiaosi has always been cold and disdainful.

She couldn't expose this person who had always been 'indifferent' towards her younger brother.

At night, Ye Zelin went to see his father and told him about his plan to send his fourth brother to the Western Region.

Ye Shiheng raised his dark head from the desk full of military affairs and said nothing.

"Dad, give me the correct words." Ye Zelin said.

Ye Shiheng, dressed in black clothes, looked at his second son who disliked his younger brother the least and said calmly, "Reason."

Ye Zelin said: "The military camp in the Western Region needs a spear, and my fourth brother will be that spear in the future."

Ye Shiheng asked, "How did you know that he would be a spear that is not weaker than yours in the future?"

What if he isn't?

"My son has a sharp eye and knows pearls." Ye Zelin vowed.

Ye Shiheng did not deny that his second son had always had a good eye, but there was no guarantee that he would not make mistakes. "What if your eyesight is stupid?"

Ye Zelin is very confident in himself. He said, "I, Ye Zelin, am not blind."

Confidence is good, this son talks really...

After a long time, Ye Shiheng said, "Dad, think about it. It's getting late, you should go back."

"You need to think about it slowly, son, please leave." Ye Zelin bowed.

After leaving Ye Shiheng's study, Ye Zelin didn't fully believe what his father said about considering it. If his father really wanted to send Ye Songyan to the West, he would have done it long ago, so there was no need to delay it until now.

The sky was obscured by dark clouds, and not a single star could be seen.

Hua Fushu saw the man entering the house and said, "Tell dad."

"I told you." Ye Zelin's tone was calm, with no emotion at all.

"What did dad say?"

Ye Zelin sighed slightly, "Dad said to think about it."

"Dad doesn't agree." Hua Fushu probably guessed her husband's response.

The man's expression was unclear, and he said after a while, "Dad, I actually love my fourth brother very much."

……

The next day, Ye Zelin went to the Ministry of Finance.

Hua Fushu followed Mrs. Ouyang into the palace to thank her.

Ye Shiheng walked into the flying courtyard carrying two red tassel guns. Seeing this, the servants stopped and looked at Ye Shiheng. What was the general doing with the guns?

Are you looking for someone to compete with?

The old general suffered from leg disease and had difficulty moving.

Ye Shiheng ignored the servants who looked at him with strange expressions, passed through everyone, and went straight to his youngest son's room.

"Take the gun!"

The moment Ye Songyan reacted, the red tassel gun was flying towards him. He stood up quickly, grabbed it with his long arm, and held the red tassel gun in his hand. He turned around and stood in a very beautiful posture.

Ye Shiheng pointed his spear at Ye Songyan and said coldly: "If you want to go to the West, it depends on whether you have the ability. If you don't have the ability, just stay at home."

"Dad, you?"

Ye Songyan was inexplicably happy. Is dad going to try his martial arts?

Ye Shiheng turned around and left. Ye Songyan had no time to think and hurriedly followed.

The father and son came to the courtyard and looked at each other in a somewhat competitive manner.

"Ye Songyan, listen carefully, as a father, I will not show mercy." Ye Shiheng said.

Ye Songyan was confident enough in his martial arts, so he said, "No need."

Ye Shiheng smiled knowingly. A real competition does not require humility, even between biological father and son.

The father and son were dissatisfied with who would strike first and who would strike last, so they just started fighting!

Butterflies were flying and playing in the hibiscus flowerbed, and some people came to the courtyard to watch.

The tip of the red-tasseled spear shone coldly under the spring sun, passing by Ye Shiheng's ear and almost piercing Ye Shiheng's ear.

"Boy! Your marksmanship is not good enough!" Ye Shiheng pretended to be dissatisfied.

Ye Songyan suddenly felt dissatisfied. Even his grandfather said his marksmanship was excellent, but he was worthless in the eyes of his father.

He snorted, he had to show Ye Shiheng how good his marksmanship was!

The spear was as powerful as piercing the clouds, and it rushed towards Ye Shiheng.

Ye Shiheng took his time and fought back calmly.

At some point, even the old general was alarmed. He sat in a wheelchair and ordered his servants to push him under the eaves to watch the competition between Ye Shiheng and his little grandson.

His eyebrows full of lines stretched out, with a color of joy. He personally taught this little grandson's martial arts and sent him to Mount Wutai to practice martial arts for many years. Not to mention that his martial arts were comparable to those of the world's masters. Even if he was placed in a military camp, he would not Few people can match it.

There is no problem at all in his father's hands, he can handle it.

As the old general expected, Ye Songyan was able to handle it easily in Ye Shiheng's hands, but Ye Shiheng's marksmanship was so exquisite that Ye Songyan could not gain the upper hand.

Ye Shiheng spun around to avoid Ye Songyan's spear point, leaped behind Ye Songyan, and thrust the spear directly into his back.

Ye Songyan turned sideways, swung his spear, and blocked his father's attack.

The sun shines on the General's Mansion, climbing higher and higher.

Ye Songyan's physical strength gradually decreased, and he who had no upper hand was suddenly at a disadvantage. Ye Shiheng did not intend to give him a chance to rest. He raised his spear and easily knocked the spear away from Ye Songyan's hand and threw it ten feet away...