Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

"Is Chai'er already this big?"

Wang Ziteng sighed and said that he spent his days on the battlefield like years. He really didn't expect that his children at home had grown so big.

"My sister will be fifteen in the next year."

Xue Pan sighed, the only strong one among them had no time to take care of the family. As his deputy, Jia Zheng said he was devoted to his duties, but he didn't see how to manage the children.

Therefore, the Jia family’s defeat was truly unjust.

"I see."

Wang Ziteng sighed, stroking his beard and thinking: "In that case, just stay in the rear and wait for me to edit a letter for the prince. I will send you back when I find a time."

Wang Ziteng absolutely did not believe that Xue Pan could survive on the battlefield, so he waved his hand to tell Xue Pan to retreat. He held a pen and thought hard about how to write a letter to King Beijing.

In terms of future generations, none of his nephews and nephews are reliable. Unexpectedly, Baochai still exists now. If she can find a nephew and son-in-law who can help her, that would be a way out.

Wang Ziteng also just remembered this junior.

But I can't blame him. As an uncle, he can't expect his niece to be a concubine, right? Although their family already had a Yuanchun, he still felt that he had treated Baochai badly.

Xue Pan could only sigh secretly in his heart.

He has changed so much, but in Wang Ziteng's eyes, he is still unreliable.

If he wanted to break this impression, he would have to do a greater job.

"Boss Xue, what's wrong? Mr. Wang is so excited to see you?"

"Isn't that right? My uncle didn't even expect to see me again."

Xue Pan grinned. No matter what, he had worked harder than the original owner, met more people, and came into contact with more friendships.

But where he is, he cannot get more recognition from people.

"Then did your uncle say when he would promote you?"

Another top soldier came over and asked, "If Boss Xue had led us, we might have finished this damn battle long ago."

"Hahaha, I'm so proud. If I had this ability, my uncle would have sent me to compete for military glory a few years ago."

Xue Pan looked around, and sure enough, there were many malicious eyes looking this way.

The battlefield is never a battle between two forces. There are many reasons that can influence the victory of the war. Xue Pan only recently understood it.

He didn't come here originally for the victory of the dynasty. He came here just to consume demonic energy and absorb merit. It was only after having a group of comrades that I understood what love is.

He has been struggling on his own, and his life is too frustrating. To deal with the artificial Nuwa, he needs more helpers.

Now the remaining soul is just one.

Fengyue Baojian is where he collects his power. Now that he is in a battlefield where emotional confrontation is fierce, it is suitable for him to collect various emotions to strengthen himself.

Therefore, he would never listen to Wang Ziteng's arrangement.

"Brother Xue said he wanted to stay, but now Mr. Wang has agreed?"

A smart soldier had already noticed that Xue Pan looked unhappy, and when he thought about the fact that Wang Ziteng had no heirs, it would be difficult to ask Xue Pan to stay and continue fighting.

"Why do you ask that?"

Xue Pan's eyes widened, "Where has my uncle ever failed in his righteousness? If he hadn't been here, I wouldn't have even thought about coming! He is loyal to the country, but why are we, the Wang family, missing?"

Wang Ziteng had no heirs, relatives or friends on the battlefield, which really made everyone doubt his sincerity.

It is also because of this that Wang Ziteng, the official who supervises the most wars, cannot hold the military's heart in his hands.

Is this also an important factor that led to his eventual untimely death?

"Listen, my uncle only hates that I am too incompetent and is afraid that I will bring down all the brothers. I have promised my uncle that I will earn this military merit myself. Others will fight for promotion in one battle, but I will fight in three. It will always be necessary. The brothers who fought with me promoted me first and then others, lest everyone say that I relied on my uncle for my official position."

"From now on, I just want you to see what I am capable of!"

Xue Pan shouted loudly and was immediately applauded by everyone. The people who were originally suspicious of him also looked away.

Unexpectedly, an old fox like Wang Ziteng has a reckless nephew who can't hide secrets when provoked.

This reassured some people.

Wang Ziteng heard Xue Pan's shouting in the tent, and could only sigh and start another letter.

He is riding a tiger but cannot get off, so why not look forward to having children at home who will make a difference? Xue Pan can defend, which shows that he still has some ability. Now he only hopes that God will bless Xue Pan and survive safely on the battlefield.

Time flies by, and when Wang Ziteng was promoted to the post of governor of the nine provinces, it still felt like a dream.

It wasn't that he had doubts about the promotion. He had worked hard for many years and promotion was normal. But he didn't expect that Xue Pan would come with him.

Xue Pan now actually holds the rank of third-grade general, and he was "rehabilitated" for having killed Feng Yuan unjustly.

Wang Ziteng only felt that his nephew was lucky. As long as he went to the battlefield, he would be able to defeat the enemy with his recklessness. The defense of the city is also impressive, except for the greater damage, there is really nothing wrong with it.

Now that he is able to return to the court to repair his illness, it is also thanks to Xue Pan. Xue Pan relied on his bravery in killing enemies and soon gained a large number of followers in the army.

He has not forgotten his business, making money while winning people's hearts, and now he has become an indispensable presence in the military.

Whenever Wang Ziteng thinks about it, he feels like he is dreaming.

When did his nephew become so powerful?

Xue Pan looked calm and allowed Wang Ziteng to look at him. The three years he was in the army were stronger than the five or six years Wang Ziteng was here.

Just because Wang Ziteng is working for the emperor, it is suspicious that he has been reduced to the throne after struggling for many years, and his struggle is in vain.

As for Xue Pan, the battles were fought with real swords and spears, and his power was accumulated bit by bit. From the beginning, he didn't want to seal the wolf as Xu. What he wanted was territory and power, and now he has achieved it.

"Uncle, I can't go to my sister's wedding, but the same goes for my uncle. Just ask my brother-in-law not to bully my sister."

Xue Pan smiled at the hesitant Wang Ziteng and said: "My mother is also taken care of by my uncle. She only gave birth to my son. When Xiangling gives birth to a grandson, I will ask her to play with her grandson."

"...be more careful."

Wang Ziteng saw that he had nothing more to say. Xue Pan was more mature than he thought, and he felt that Xue Pan had really improved.

Thinking back when Xue Pan said that he would bring his wife to stay at the border, he just thought it was Xue Pan who was fooling around. But now that he saw that he had made great achievements in border defense and dared to intimidate the royal family to save his uncle's life, he felt that he had really underestimated his nephew.

"What are you going to do next?...become king yourself?"

Judging from Xue Pan's plans here, it doesn't look like he won't make any big moves. Wang Ziteng really didn't expect that his nephew would be a traitor.

"It depends on the emperor. If he doesn't treat us well, what's the harm if he doesn't treat us well?"

Xue Pan grinned. He had exploited this loophole since the emperor could not afford the military resources. Now he can stand outside and watch the Red Mansion continue, thanks to the emperor.

"I just hope everyone can live a stable life..."