This competition can be described as hearty and full of fun.

Ye Shiheng pointed the spear in his hand at Ye Songyan, unable to conceal his excitement, and said, "Son, you lose!"

"My father's marksmanship is very good, and my son is willing to be defeated." Although Ye Songyan himself was defeated, his father had been on the battlefield for many years, and his martial arts skills were beyond his comparison.

He is still young and cannot compare with his father now. Will he still be unable to compare with him in the future?

Ye Shiheng put away the gun and handed it to the side. The boy stepped forward to take the red tassel gun and stepped aside.

Ye Shiheng put his hands behind his back and stood upright. He looked at Ye Songyan with a hint of admiration in his heart. After all, he had underestimated this son. His marksmanship was powerful and easy, and was no worse than some soldiers in the Western Army.

Perhaps, he should fulfill his son's wish and send him to experience and practice.

"Ye Songyan, get ready and go to the Western Region with your father next month."

Ye Songyan was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He looked at Ye Shiheng steadily, thinking that he had failed to obey.

Did his father just say that he would take him to the Western Region?

"Dad, are you right?" Ye Songyan felt a little uneasy.

Ye Shiheng asked back, "Don't want to go?"

"No!" Ye Songyan was now sure that his father had not deceived him, and he said urgently, "My child, you obey!"

Ye Shiheng said: "Okay, when your sister-in-law gives birth to the child, we will go to Ganzhou."

Most of the Ye family's army was stationed in Ganzhou in the west.

"Yes!" Ye Songyan nodded quickly, fearing that his father would suddenly regret it.

Ye Songyan was thinking that it must be true that his father said he would take him to the Western Region. If his father did not want to take him to the Western Region, he would not personally come to test his martial arts or tell him personally that he would take him to the Western Region.

Seeing his son's happy look, Ye Shiheng raised a curve on his lips and showed a rare smile to his son.

He thought that Lin'er's vision was right. This younger son was indeed a malleable talent.

He thought that Rong Yue was right, they were all his own flesh and blood, and he should treat them equally with a bowl of water.

Ye Songyan wanted to go to the Western Region, why would he keep his son at home and accomplish nothing?

Ye Shiheng said nothing else, turned around, left Feiyuan, and returned to Rongliyuan.

The servants who were watching dispersed.

Ye Songyan walked to the eaves with his gun in hand and said, "Grandpa."

The old general stared at the young man standing in front of him. He held a spear in his hand, and the heroic look between his brows was impressive, giving him a sense of immediacy as a young general.

In his little grandson's body, he seemed to see the shadow of his eldest grandson Ye Yunlu. Ye Yunlu, who was eighteen or nineteen years old at that time, also stood in front of him with a spear in his hand, and he could never forget the heroic aura of the young man between his brows.

The younger grandson's bravery is different from that of the older grandson Ye Yunlu. The younger grandson's bravery has a high-spirited spirit unique to his age, while the older grandson is more mature and steady. When people say young people are mature, they are referring to the older grandson.

The old general said happily: "Very good."

"I still lost to my father." Ye Songyan was still a little concerned about losing to his own father.

The old general said, "Don't take it to heart, your father still recognizes you."

Ye Songyan made a beautiful move with his spear and said, "Grandpa, one day, my grandson will surpass his father."

One day, he will catch up with Ye Yunlu, and even surpass Ye Zelin, making all those who underestimate him look up to him.

Guanju Pavilion.

When Ye Zelin returned home from the Ministry of Household Affairs, Side told him that Ye Songyan was going to the Western Region.

Ye Zelin was a little surprised. He thought his father said it would take several days to think about it, but after just one day, his father had thought it through?

He thought it was impossible. His father had always been opposed to sending Ye Songyan to the West. How could he easily agree to send his fourth brother to the West just because of his advice?

Perhaps, his father had other ideas when he suddenly agreed to let his fourth brother go to the Western Region.

He had already thought about how to send Ye Songyan to the Western Region without Ye Shiheng's consent.

It's fine now, he spent a lot of time thinking of a solution in vain.

Hua Fushu had not left the General's Mansion since she came back from the palace to express her gratitude. She had already known that Ye Songyan was going to the Western Region.

She and Ye Songyan were uncles and sisters-in-law. They were close in age and considered friends. The fact that she knew Ye Xiaosi was going to the Western Region so quickly was because Xiaosi shared it with her.

"Dad is very fast." Ye Zelin was deeply impressed by the old father's speed in doing things.

Back then, when he was almost thirteen years old, Ye Shiheng wanted to send him to the military camp in the Western Region. He said he didn't want to go to the Western Region so early. He wanted to stay in Beijing for a few years before going to the Western Region, but his father didn't agree and packed him up directly. There is no room for negotiation at all in the military camp.

The eldest brother was even worse. When he was just ten years old, his grandfather and father threw him into a military camp for training.

Compared to him and his eldest brother, Ye Songyan was undoubtedly lucky and could avoid suffering for a few years in the military camp.

"Your father said that he would go to the Western Region when my sister-in-law gives birth to the baby. He probably won't wait until the baby is over one month old."

"If we don't wait until Ting Wei is full moon, it will be too soon, no more than a month." My sister-in-law is due to give birth at the end of March or early April, but if my nephew is one month old, calculating the time, my father will go to the West around mid-April.

The old general decided on the name of Dugu Lan's unborn child. Everyone in the general's house knew it, and Hua Fushu naturally knew it too.

Everyone in the mansion said that the child Dugu Lan was pregnant with was a boy. Even the head of the family, Ye Shiheng and the old general, thought it was a boy. Although Hua Fushu already knew the gender of the fetus in Dugulan's belly, she would not tell it.

In addition to the principles she adheres to, she is also more aware of Dugu Lanxi's dedication to her son. Dugu Lanxi's pregnancy was not smooth, and it is not appropriate for her to be emotionally unstable, let alone expose it.

The name given by the old general may not be suitable. She touched her nose and felt guilty.

"What's wrong? Is your nose itchy?" Seeing her strange expression, Ye Zelin asked her.

"A little."

Hua Fushu told a fib without concealing it, and then gave a bad excuse, "It's okay. I may have inhaled some pollen and am a little allergic. It will be fine in a while."

Ye Zelin asked with concern: "You went to Feiyuan? What are you doing to suck pollen?"

At this time of year, the Zhujin flowers in Feiyuan are still blooming.

"I didn't go, maybe it was blown by the wind and accidentally breathed into my mouth and nose. I'm fine, the itching is gone."

Hua Fushu said that the itch was gone, and Ye Zelin didn't ask her again. He heard that the old general's leg disease had recurred in the past two days. This year, the old general's leg disease was all caused by Hua Fushu, so Ye Songyan should ask Hua Fushu to treat it. seen it already.

He asked casually, "Grandpa is feeling better."

"It's getting better. Grandfather's leg disease can't even walk when it attacks. It can't be cured. All we can do is take medicine to relieve the pain, or perform acupuncture to relieve the pain. It rains from time to time in the spring, and my grandfather's leg disease attacks. More often."

Ye Zelin said calmly and stopped asking the old general about his leg problem.

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