Ling Jingxuan rejected it without thinking. He had contact with Jiang Yuyang, and that person was indeed arrogant, but he wasn't so stupid.

"You know again."

Unexpectedly, Yan Shengrui's eyes were suddenly filled with resentment, and he stared at him complaining and accusing like a jealous little daughter-in-law, Ling Jingxuan's forehead went black, and he quickly took his hand and smiled gān: "Didn't I just talk about the matter? Well, don't eat those worthless flying vinegar, let's get down to business, shall we?"

Alas, Shizui is about to provoke his prince again. You must know that in the entire southern border, the person his prince wants to kill most is Jiang Yuyang.

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

Yan Shengrui hugged him, leaned against his ear and said with gnashing teeth, God knows, even if he heard the three words Jiang Yuyang from his mouth, he hated so much that he wanted to kill the man who dared to covet his daughter-in-law. .

"Yes, yes, you can do whatever you want? Otherwise, you can kill Jiang Yuyang now. Do you want me to tell you the method?"

Rolling his eyes helplessly, Ling Jingxuan had to appease his family's vinegar bucket first. In fact, think about it, if Jiang Yuyang was coveting his prince, I'm afraid he would have tried to kill him long ago. Fortunately, he didn't tell the prince, Jiang Yuyang still Zeng shouted that he wanted to marry him as a concubine. If he knew this, it would be even more troublesome.

Chapter 618 Arrangement, little buns practice calligraphy

"Oh? Can you kill Jiang Yuyang right away?"

Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows, when will his daughter-in-law kill someone in the air?

"Hey, let me say it first, it's not that I didn't tell you about it, it's that you never let me mention anything related to the Jiang family."

It is unreasonable for a jealous man to take the opportunity to trouble him again. Ling Jingxuan put an insurance policy on him before speaking. Yan Shengrui nodded vaguely: "So, what's the matter?"

"When I captured Jiang Suiyun, I originally wanted to plant a Gu in her body, but I accidentally discovered that there was already a Gu worm in her body, and it was still a mother Gu, called Love Gu"

Only then did Ling Jingxuan slowly recount what he discovered that day, and it was inevitable that he would spread the knowledge about love to them.

"In other words, as long as we kill Jiang Suiyun, Jiang Yuyang will also die?"

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows, and his tiger eyes climbed decisively towards killing intent.

"Well, as soon as Jiang Suiyun dies, Jiang Yuyang will surely die too."

Ling Jingxuan nodded, although he read in those books that love is proof of love between husband and wife, but he personally thinks that love is the product of husband and wife's distrust of each other, and if a marriage is to rely on small love Maintain, then this marriage is undoubtedly pathetic, if it were him, he would never want it.

"then me"

"Jiang Suiyun still has value, so he can't die for the time being."

After getting the definite answer, Yan Shengrui immediately wanted to kill the woman. If it wasn't for Jingxuan to avenge himself, they would have killed the woman long ago, but this time, before Ling Jingxuan could speak, Chu Yunhan interrupted first. He, seeing Lao Jiu's shit-like face, Zeng Shaoqing couldn't help laughing secretly, he didn't know about Jiang Yuyang, he must find someone to ask him about it later, their old Jiu looks so cute when he's jealous, don't collect more The information is so sorry for myself.

"Okay, Jiang Yuyang is nothing to be afraid of, you can kill him at any time, let's get down to business."

Shaking his head, leaning over and kissing him on the cheek, Ling Jingxuan's expression became positive, and he continued: "I think we should divide our forces now, Shaoqing and Yunhan, you go to Tianhong City to command the army, Xiaobei. Xiaowen, you stay in Enan City to prevent the enemy and other teams from attacking. Be especially careful when they rob prisons and save people. Shanzi and Changling also stay. The poison of the tribe should not be underestimated. Besides me, only Shanzi can deal with it. As for me He Shengrui, immediately go to the Wusun clan to find out the situation, if everything is as we guessed, as long as we find a way to convince the rest of the elders of the Wusun clan, we may be able to solve the problem of the clan without a single soldier."

If you don’t enter the tiger, you can’t get the tiger son. The Wusun tribe is the head of each tribe. Whether it’s for themselves or for Zhuohan, he should go there in person. At least he wants to let the people of the Wusun tribe know that they have disappeared. Where is the old patriarch, what has he experienced, and how did he die in the end? As for what they will choose in the end, it is beyond his control.

"Are you going to the mountains again?"

Chu Yunhan frowned in disapproval. The wounds on his body were only healed, so he couldn't stop a little?

"I have to go with Sheng Rui this time."

Although Ling Jingxuan's tone was gentle, his attitude was non-negotiable. This was what they owed Zhuohan, and they had to return it to him together.

"Okay, then be careful. If the people in the Wusun Department are not good, you will look at me one by one and become verbose. You should know what to do better than me, and you don't need me to gossip."

Realizing his nervousness, Chu Yunhan sighed helplessly. The last time Ling Jingxuan was injured really made him a little scared.

"Hehe, don't worry, we went to the Wusun tribe to return their treasures of the clan, and they won't do anything to us."

Smiling to reassure him, Ling Jingxuan raised his head and asked, "Where are Xiaoshu and the others? I have something to tell them."

"They are in the small study, and the little prince is also there."

Ling Yun leaned over and said respectfully, Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows: "It's rare, our little dumpling is actually in the study."

"Ha ha?"

After he said it, everyone couldn't help laughing. Indeed, the people in their family who hated practicing calligraphy the most were the ones who didn't like it the most.

The place where he lives must be the study, he is lazy on weekdays, so what the hell is going on today?

"Let's chat first, Yun Han, let's go to the study and take a look."

Ling Jingxuan stood up as he spoke, faintly realizing what he was going to do, Chu Yunhan nodded and followed.

In the small study, Tie Wazi sat on a chair with a book and watched quietly. Yang Huai was still practicing calligraphy clumsily, while Yang Shu stood behind Liu Er and taught her how to write. The dumplings rested their heads on the table with both hands, and looked at them boredly, their mouths pouting high enough to hang pork.

"Sister, shall we go play?" He has asked this sentence no less than ten times, and every once in a while, he will ask it more and more frequently.

"Oops! It's crooked again, don't be arguing, brother Tuanzi, people can't write well."

Let him disturb, Xiao Liuer's herringbone swiped again and again to an unknown direction, the little girl glared at the initiator, and the little dumpling pouted and walked over to pick up the brush: "It's a big deal. While people were helping you write well and muttering, Xiao Tuanzi also lifted the pen and swiped, and a beautiful herringbone appeared on the rice paper."

"Duanzi brother, you are amazing!"

Seeing that he wrote so beautifully, Xiao Liuer's face full of admiration, Xiao Tuanzi immediately put his hands on his hips: "Of course, I am the son of the father and father."

The previous uneasiness disappeared in an instant, and when the younger sister held it, the little dumpling's tail was about to go up to the sky, Tie Wazi, who was reading a book, took time to look at them, shook his head and smiled: "Don't be deceived by him, he also I can write those two characters, and I learned it from him in the past."

"Forehead"

Yang Shu, who also looked down on Xiao Tuan, had a black head. Before, he thought he was very powerful like his sister. I had never seen him practice calligraphy, and his handwriting was more beautiful than him.

"I hate it, brother Sheng, you are bullying others again."

It was not easy to enjoy the look of admiration from his sister, Xiao Tuanzi ran over decisively, his little fist beat his chest reluctantly, Tie Wazi had to put down the book and grab his little fist: "Okay, okay, I'll play with you. Well, the small group is also very good, isn't it?"

"People are very powerful."

The little dumpling snorted, and just raised his chin, Tie Wazi reached out and scratched his nose and said dotingly: "Yes, it's better than my elder brother, when I was your age, I didn't even know what reading was. Later, when Dad woke up, I followed Xiaowen and Xiaowu to learn to write. At that time, we couldn’t afford pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and we used branches to write on the sand.”

Speaking of the past, the smile on Tiewazi's face was filled with a little happiness and bitterness. At that time, they were really poor. Although his father and the others never let him go hungry, Xiaowen and Xiaowu were very protective of him. It's not that he doesn't know everything. The villagers look down on them and often say some ugly things. He knows that his father and their hearts are very bitter, especially his father, so now no matter how busy they are, he doesn't blame them, he knows , their busyness is all to let him live a better life and no longer be scolded and bullied by others.

"Can you write on sand too?"

The little dumpling tilted his head and asked innocently, the Yangshu brothers and sisters also leaned over, Tiewazi pulled them and nodded with a smile: "Yes, after writing, wipe it off, and it can be reused, but really To develop a good hand, you still have to use it on rice paper, we couldn’t do anything at that time, we didn’t have money at home, so we didn’t dare to spend pen, ink, paper and inkstone.”

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