power ministers

Master Xia Jinxia didn't look back once he went to the border, and didn't even keep a daughter-in-law.Fortunately, the other princes of the Xia Mansion were able to keep their feet on the ground, and finally persuaded the old lady, and then some family letters flew over, expressly persuading and threateningly asking San Xia to find a way to come back.

However, the superiors were not beautiful, they did not wait for the news of San Xia's return to the capital, but instead waited for the imperial decree.Xia San became the youngest frontier official in this dynasty.

Early in the morning, San Xia opened her eyelids a little, and habitually put her arms aside, no one was there.

The courtyard was full of swords and guns, Xia Jin and the third son Xia put on his clothes and went out, seeing Ye Qing holding a gun and practicing vigorously in the courtyard, the sweat flew all over the ground.

It's cold in the border area, and the wind blows people's headaches just after entering August.Xia Jin watched him practice without moving until he finished practicing a whole set of marksmanship.

"...Third, third brother!"

Ye Qing was too frightened to make a sound, he carried the silver gun behind his back, hoping he didn't see it.Sam Xia raised her eyebrows, looking at the trembling cluster of red tassels on top of his head, the scene was indescribably funny.

"Why are you disobedient again?"

Ye Qing swallowed her saliva, and smiled obediently: "I woke up early, and I couldn't go back to sleep, so I got up and stretched my muscles..."

At the end of the conversation, he also fell down, just because Xia Jin didn't allow him to touch swords, guns and sticks.If you want to practice, you have to have his caretaker.Xia Jin hadn't played with weapons long ago, but his kung fu had declined, so it was more than enough to take care of him.

However, he violated Sam Xia's taboo.

Xia Jin didn't speak, she was wearing a coat, her hair was uncombed, and she looked at him quietly.Ye Qing lowered his head slowly, Hongying dangling above his head.

"I was wrong……"

Xia Jin's voice was light: "If you don't let you practice, it's to protect you. His Majesty has finally scrapped your martial arts skills. It's considered broad-minded to let you take the post of general, and you haven't killed them all. Otherwise, how could I have a half-official position?" , doesn’t your majesty have to give you a candy even if you beat the stick, let me protect you here.”

Ye Qing was still wronged.

He was domineering and arrogant when he was young, and his family changed afterward, but his superiors deliberately did so, and it was too late to work hard to cultivate power.Xia Jin had no choice but to take care of him under his wings to prevent others from bullying him.

Ye Qing's job was false, and the mansion was very shabby, so the two slept together in Xia Jin's mansion.Xia Jin urged him to go back to his room to rest, and told the servants to boil hot water for Ye Qing to change and wash.

When the screen was pulled, the two sides were separated, and Xia Jin was reviewing the documents on this side.Listening to the sound of rushing water over there, there will always be some thoughts.

Ye Qingxu is twenty years old, looks tall and big, about the same height as Xia Jin, his style of acting is not the slightest, even in love/things.Last night, Xia Jin was pressed on the bed, like a fish being poked by a bamboo stick, he couldn't move even if he tried hard, lying on his stomach in the soft brocade quilt pillow, humming and chirping for half the night, he could hear Xia Jin's insignificance, in his There are several teeth marks on the back.Therefore, Ye Qing got up earlier than him this morning, Xia Jin was quite surprised.

Last night's loss/soul alone is enough to make people think, but the sound of water somehow stopped.

Xia Jin called out to him: "Are you asleep?"

The border is cold and cold, and I fell asleep and caught the wind and cold, and suffered a lot.

There was no reaction behind the screen.Xia Jin strode forward, slammed open the screen, but was splashed all over his body with a hood covering his face.

Ye Qing giggled, "I'm just waiting for you."

Xia Jin was drenched all over, his eyes were also wet, and his gaze became sharper.

Ye Qing couldn't help but thumped in his heart.

damn.