At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Zhao Zheng laughed, slapped Xie Mingcheng on the shoulder with his big palm, and said, "A good boy has courage."

Then he pinched the boy's nao flesh, which was quite firm.

Zhao Zheng nodded with satisfaction, but it was only twelve.

Being able to pass the county examination shows that you have some talent and courage. What the army lacks is talents with both civil and military skills. If you train them well, you may become a fierce general in the future.

The swallows on the branches were wearing floral clothes, standing on the branches and flapping their wings, and seemed to be applauding Xie Mingcheng.

Qian froze on the spot, holding on to the carved stone arch.

Seeing his son worshiping Zhao Zheng as his teacher, his face couldn't help but be filled with joy. A pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes were gradually filled with tears.

In her eyes, no matter how old Xie Mingcheng grows, he will always be a child.

......

The sunlight shines on the ground through the new green leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow.

Xie Mingcheng hugged Qian's arm and cried bitterly: "Mom, you must take care of yourself after I leave." His nose and tears wiped onto Qian's clothes.

Qian resisted the thought of slapping him and pushed Xie Mingcheng's face further away.

He said helplessly: "Okay, there's no war, it's like it's gone forever."

Under the crabapple tree, Xie Yuheng sat on a small rocking chair, covering his face with a cattail leaf fan and snickering.

The eldest aunt's initial sympathy has been exhausted by her second brother in the past few days.

Xie Mingcheng turned to look at the young man in Tsing Yi holding a scroll, and called out aggrievedly, "Brother.

Xie Mingli raised his eyebrows, turned the page, and said warmly: "Captain Zhao has been waiting for a long time. Mingcheng, don't mess around."

Zhao Wumian, who was having tea and watching a show next to him, said that he had nothing to do in the army and wouldn't mind watching the show for a little longer, oh no, just wait a little longer.

"Xiao Yuheng." Xie Mingcheng squatted in front of Xie Yuheng with eyes as wet as a puppy.

Xie Yuheng took a baggage from Rong Shi beside him and said, "I think Aunt Yinliang has prepared it for my second brother. There are some medicines for headaches and brain fever. Yu Heng has marked them."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Xiao Yuheng is better for his second brother." Xie Mingcheng pretended to hug Xie Yuheng and cry again.

Xie Yuheng's forehead jumped, and with quick eyesight and hands, he quickly stuffed the bundle into Xie Mingcheng's arms.

Xie Mingcheng sniffed and shouted at Suzaku again. Holding the little white bird in her hands, she said pitifully: "I'm leaving soon, please remember to miss me."

Suzaku nodded the bird's head, this silly boy, it would be much less fun without him, the bird will definitely miss you!

The small white bird pecked under its wings, then put a feather in Xie Mingcheng's hand.

The ceremony is light but the bird's intention is important. If you want anything else, it doesn't have it.

Xie Mingcheng looked at Bai Yu blankly. The book said that birds giving feathers are a sign of courtship...

Although humans and birds have different paths, he will work hard to learn martial arts and the art of war. He will treat birds well in the future!

.......

It wasn't until the shadow of the horse was no longer visible that Qian's tears burst out of her eyes. It was a lie to say that she was willing to give up, but she couldn't keep her child by her side for the rest of her life.

Xie Yuheng exhaled a breath and raised his hand to catch the leaves blown down by the wind.

Life is nothing but water flowing down to the ground, flowing east, west, north and south.

The scenery on the top of the mountain is beautiful when you share it with everyone.

Xie Mingli was originally worried that his mother would be lost and sad for a long time.

Unexpectedly, in the afternoon, he went to support the Yangji Hall in a hurry, saying that he wanted to do good things for the Xie family's children. When I came back, I brought a dark and skinny little girl with me.

The little girl didn't dare to look at the pavilions and pavilions in the mansion, and she didn't dare to look at them anymore. She lowered her head and twirled her fingers uneasily.

She has been trained by her aunt for many days, and she basically knows what the maid understands, such as not to read and speak randomly...

Xie Yuheng held a piece of paper in his hand, Jiang Zhiyu, four years old.

But for six taels of silver, a donkey costs nine taels. With a helpless sigh, he ordered the new wife in the house to take the little girl down to wash up.

The candlelight flickered on the young man's face. Xu Lu put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and asked:

"Why buy such a little girl? You don't have any girls at home, so you need to train a girl who is considerate and caring."

Xie Yuheng tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said with a smile: "Just because I am kind-hearted, I can't ignore the suffering in the world."

Xu Lu's calm expression cracked as he remembered that the woman who blackmailed him before had been blackmailed out of ten taels of silver.

He covered his lips and pretended to cough twice, and said: "Oh, I think I am so young that my old eyes are dim. What should I do?"

It means: I didn’t see it, I really didn’t see it.

Xie Mingli drew strange symbols on the paper and said without raising his head: "Dig for permanent cure."

"No, thank you, brother, do we still have the feeling of being classmates?" Xu Lu patted the table with heartache, causing ripples in the water in the tea cup.

Xie Mingli paused after writing, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "You and I are indeed not classmates. When you entered Xie's College, I was no longer studying there."

Xu Lumo, the first day Xie Mingcheng left, I missed him, missed him, missed him.

......

As for Xie Mingcheng, on his first day in the military camp, everything he saw was new.

He originally thought it was a tent in a military camp, but he didn't expect it to be rows of houses.

Zhao Wumian explained with a smile: "Tents are only used when marching. The south is humid and full of insects. No matter how strong the soldiers are, they won't be able to withstand it if they stay there for a long time."

Pushing open the original wooden door, the interior layout slowly appeared in front of Xie Mingcheng's eyes with the light of the oil lamp.

A bed, a cupboard, a table and a chair are gone.

"The conditions in the army are a bit rough. If you are short of anything, you can go to the city to buy it when you take a rest." Zhao Wumian scratched his head in embarrassment and went to the theater during the day... forgetting about it.

Xie Mingcheng put the two bundles on the bed and said, "It's okay, Brother Zhao."

"I heard that my second uncle said that when he joined the army, dozens of people slept in a large bunkhouse." It was just such a small room, which was also a wing in the courtyard of Captain Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian put the oil lamp on the table and said, "You clean it up first, and I'll go get the quilt back for you first."

It was only May at this time, and the nights were still a bit cool.

After Zhao Wumian left, a feeling of loneliness surrounded Xie Mingcheng. The young man sat beside the bed, staring blankly at the flickering light of the oil lamp.

homesick.

Xie Mingcheng took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously. No, the eldest brother and Xiao Yuheng are both so powerful, he can't fall behind.

He knew he wasn't very smart, but he couldn't always be the one being protected. He also wanted to protect his family from wind and rain.

Xie Mingcheng stood up. When his mother was preparing the baggage for him, he was at the side, but he knew what was going on.

He untied the small baggage given by Xie Yuheng and found paper packages inside. Each paper packet has its own function written on it.

There are those for colds, diarrhea, and even for mosquito bites...

After a mosquito bite, wouldn't it just be smeared with saliva? It doesn't matter. Just pinch it and it will be gone the next day.

After being puzzled, I found out that there were several small iron boxes inside, with red lines on the shells that had not been completely scraped off.

Xie Mingcheng realized that these things cannot be shown to others, they must be hidden.

......

Xie Mansion.

The concierge boy and a group of people hurried to the main hall.

"Xiao Yuheng."

Hearing the sound, the boy in red stopped his 'friendly conversation' with Xu Lu and looked back in surprise.