My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

Xie Xian went home and took his daughter-in-law.

It's been six days since I saw my wife. I scratched my heart and felt my heart. I finally met each other and hugged me and didn't let go.

After the filial piety period, Xiao Baoxin also changed into plain clothes, painted on the brows and temples, and suddenly looked gorgeous. It's different from the sharpness of the previous years. How many children have been born after all, the whole person seems to be covered with a layer of soft light, and it is much softer.

It's been five years since I got married, but still holding it in my arms is like my first time, not enough.

I'm afraid of hugging soon.

"You didn't eat or talk when you came back. What was wronged in the palace? No, you are not a wronged person, you can only give others wronged."

Although Xiao Baoxin said that she felt sorry for her husband, but she still had it.

It seems that Xie Xian's grievances can't be done without even thinking about it.

Including Emperor Yuheng or Emperor Yongping, they all valued Xie Xian very seriously and held them. Give grievances and accept, that doesn't exist.

"But the fighting situation in Xuzhou is not good?" Xiao Baoxin was suddenly shocked.

"No, no. I just miss you and want to hug." Xie Xian quickly reassures Xiao Sikong on the Xuzhou battlefield, which can't stand the scare.

"There is no news from there, don't worry."

In fact, no news is good news now.

Otherwise, the 800-mile rush is basically nothing good.

Xiao Baoxin was relieved. Xie Xian saw that this battle was not easy to fight, so naturally he would not hide it from her. In his opinion, she is still very resistant to blows.

I have always had a talk with her.

...That is to make Yongping emperor rubbing hard, thinking of her gentle hometown hero's grave.

"Come on, practice boxing with me. Although you are busy now, you can't afford to practice martial arts, so you have to take care of your body." He pulled Xie Xian and went out to the yard. It was still quite cold in February.

Xie Xian dragged down his cloak early, and Lingling shivered.

In the palace, the emperor gave him daily medicated food, and his wife forced him to practice martial arts. Both of them have one thing in common. They are afraid of his early death.

"Look, move quickly! It won't be cold when you move."

Xiao Baoxin proofed himself first, then went to the martial arts field and directly drew out a machete to practice.

Xie Yan, who had finished practicing boxing, was steaming and sweating.

He hates martial arts, but he can't hold his mother likes it. He has forced him to practice for both his life, and he can't push it off.

But now, seeing the appearance of his father being driven off the shelves by the duck, Xie Yan said that he feels more comfortable. Not only him, but my father also has today. The eyes were full of excitement. If Xie Xian hadn't been full of warnings in his eyes, he would have been able to see the whole practice.

"Daddy, work hard!" Xie Yan loudly cheered his father.

Yes, Xie Qi is also three years old. Didn't it happen yesterday that my mother told me that when she was three years old, she did not delay for more than one day and practiced martial arts.

Let the mother-in-law toss so much, it feels like how many of their grandpas——

Even Xie’s mother counts. The four generations of their grandchildren can go up the mountain to fight tigers, go to the sea to capture dragons, and all of them can rush all the way to the master of kung fu.

To be honest, it hurts to hurt Xie Qi, it hurts to be a grandson.

But it was a little bit subtle, not to worry about widows but not to suffer from unevenness. Seeing that his mother treated him equally, he didn't mean to let his brother go, so he felt more at ease. There is no discrimination because of his age. The sons are all dears, so everyone suffers together.

On the contrary, Xie Qi, who was a crying bag when she was a child, was quite interested in kung fu, and she didn't know that it was her mother’s words and deeds. The whole family practiced this reason. Xie Qi had longed for the practice for a long time. .

Xie Yan said in his heart, you also know the word'Tianxia', and you can see that your father is Xie Xian.

Generally, a three-year-old child knows what is the world and what is the country?

He, an old soul, knows that even Xie Qi's decent little baby can't talk about it at all.

"..." Xie Xian didn't dared to stop, and didn't even change the clothes on his body before practicing martial arts.

You can see how casual Xiao Baoxin treats him.

Do not seek advanced skills, but seek to keep fit.

He also casually ordered to the side: "Tell Ayan, I will write big characters every day from now on, plus two more quarters of an hour, and I can't stop."

Liuyun: This is revenge from my father. We don't dare to intercede, who makes Xiao Lang owe him.

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Xiao Sikong led a large army to fight in the front, but General Yang raised food and grass in the rear, but it was a big problem.

After fighting for years, the prefectures don’t have a lot of food, so it’s not bad to move it out to the court, but if their granary is empty, who cares about them? In the unlikely event that the people dies or a large-scale civil commotion is caused, it is their pot, nobody cares about it, and it might even be punished.

Those who are devoted to the court are divided into 20% to 30% at most, and those who are a little bit selfish are two words: no.

Not only did he not, he also wanted to ask the court for food and money.

What is burnt in war is silver, but what the beam lacks now is silver.

Money is the same thing. Besides, there is really not much food and grass. In these years, wars have been consumed year after year. Last year’s drought, drought, waterlogging and flooding, the money spent for disaster relief last year was not less, and there was no shortage of food. Relief.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Even though Xiao Sikong has great abilities, he can't get back to the sky with the strength of one person.

But this time, Bei Wu came prepared, for the shame of Xueyongzhou, he was full of energy and aggressive.

Seeing that Xuzhou was unable to attack for a long time, Bei Wu divided his troops and bypassed Pengcheng, went straight to stay in the city, and captured three or five cities in succession. When Xiao Sikong sent troops to arrive, he became a stalemate again.

Bei Wu divided his troops again and continued southward, burning and looting all the way.

According to Xie Xian's suggestion, Emperor Yongping sent Wang Zulong and 20,000 soldiers to intercept and kill.

Originally, Xie Xian wanted to go to the inspector to call for the grain and grass, but Yongping Emperor refused. At this time, the main body couldn't be withdrawn, and he had to be around to be at ease.

With Xie Xianzai, he can only sleep for two hours every day by taking Anshen Soup. Without him, he would be more terrifying than without medicine. Will he die?

Xie Xian had no choice but to find another person. After thinking about it, he thought of Chu Yan.

This is a relative of the emperor, capable and means.

"--Chu Yanxing, he can do it." Emperor Yongping patted his thigh, "it's him." Anyway, it's not Xie Xian who can do it.

Xie Xian couldn't help rolling his eyes. The emperor was not good at this, and couldn't tell the priorities.

Although he is dangerous, he must be able to surrender the grain and grass. Others, how many fixed numbers are there?

Duofu bit his tongue, so he didn't get too excited and screamed.

He saw it!

He saw it! Thanks Zuopu shot!

He saw Xie Pu shot rolling his eyes, rolling the emperor's eyes!

What a blessing and excitement, he has never seen the emperor who dared to roll his eyes, and this person is still beautiful, Xie Xian, the son of unparalleled son!

What a rarity!