Therefore, according to Mrs. Wang's nature, she must find a suitable reason to join the army, otherwise she will definitely stumbling behind her back.

And if you are not in the frontier, how can you summon the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry?

If summoned in this Shenjing City, the bells would cause "the world is in chaos", after all, these are 1,500 elites.

Just when Jia Huan was thinking about something, the servant came outside the house and did not knock on the door, but pushed it in directly.

"San Master, I'm resting!"

"The master has something to ask and ask you to go to his place!"

Looking at the butler Lin Zhixiao who was pushing the door, a dangerous light flashed in Jia Huan's eyes, and then he hid it deeply.

"Okay, I know Butler Lin!"

After receiving Jia Huan's reply, Lin Zhixiao did not say anything more, but stood at the door waiting for Jia Huan to clean up.

Jia Huan quickly cleaned up himself, and then followed Lin Zhixiao to Jia Zheng's study.

As soon as I left the room, I saw Aunt Zhao's maid Xiao Jixiang walking here with a bowl of hot soup in her hand.

After seeing Jia Huan walk out of the room, he quickly stepped forward to say hello to Lin Zhixiao, and then asked Jia Huan: "Third Master, are your head hotter?"

Nodded, Jia Huan was about to say something, but Lin Zhixiao suddenly said, "Don't waste time, if you have anything to talk about when you meet the master."

After saying that, Lin Zhixiao walked forward without looking back.

After clenching his fists, Jia Huan quickly followed.

Speaking of which, Jia Huan, the predecessor, was really miserable. Although he was born in a vain, he was considered the only two males besides the deceased Jia Zhen and the favored Jia Baoyu.

But he didn't even have a maid of his own. He and Aunt Zhao had only two maids in the yard.

One is Xiao Jixiang and the other is Xiao Que. Only after nothing happens to Aunt Zhao’s place will they come to take a walk around and see what they need.

From the attitude of the butler Lin Zhixiao towards Jia Huan, we can see how difficult it is for Jia Huan, who was born as a concubine, to be in the Jia family.

Seven or eight minutes later, Jia Huan followed Lin Zhixiao to the door of Jia Zheng's study room, and then said that he went in first and then threw Jia Huan to wait.

Looking at the closed study door, Jia Huan said secretly: "I would rather bully the white-bearded man than bully the young man poor, why are we going to have a long way to go!"

Soon, Lin Zhixiao walked out and told Jia Huan that he could see him.

After pushing the door and entering the study, Jia Huan looked at the man sitting on the chair in front of him, bowed and said, "Children, please see your father."

Jia Zheng nodded, and didn't even look at Jia Huan, but just looked at the calligraphy and paintings in front of him.

After a long time, Jia Zheng realized that he had asked Jia Huan to come. Then he looked up and said to Jia Huan: "Brother Huan, you are not young anymore. You can't be so idle all day long."

"There is a huge wealth here for your father. I hope you will not let your father down."

Upon hearing Jia Zheng’s remarks, Jia Huan immediately said with gratitude: “It’s all my fault that the child is not good enough and has troubled his father’s concern.”

"I don't know what wealth my father said is?"

Looking at Jia Huan's attitude, Jia Zheng was very satisfied, so he touched his beard and said, "Some time ago, the Tatars in the northern desert sent 150,000 troops to invade the northern border."

"After hearing the news, His Majesty sent the first-class Boniu Jizong of the Duke of Zhenguo as the General of the Northern Expedition, leading a decisive battle between 200,000 troops and Tatars."

"Twenty-hundred-thousand versus fifty-thousand, it's a perfect crushing momentum."

"I have also entrusted a lot of relationships for my father, so I have asked for a place to join the army for you."

"As long as you follow the army to fight, you can get the title of baron after you come back."

"It's really rare to have such a god-given opportunity!"

After listening to Jia Zheng's words, Jia Huan only felt that fate was with me. When the sleepiness came, someone gave me a pillow.

However, after some analysis, he also understood the purpose of Jia Zheng asking him to come.

After calming down, Jia Huan looked up at Jia Zheng with red eyes and said, "Thank you for your memory, but such a good opportunity, why not let your second brother Baoyu go?"

"It's not sure, with the ability of the second brother Baoyu, how can we add another Duke to the Rongguo Mansion lineage?"

After hearing this, Jia Zheng felt a thrill.

Why is this different from the script you expected?

How could this third son, who was cowardly, shallow and incompetent in the past, talk to him like this?

After adjusting his emotions, Jia Zheng said, "Your second brother Baoyu will be in the future. At that time, you two brothers will be beautiful, one is literary and one is martial!"

At this moment, Jia Huan was full of tears and said in a calm tone: "Father, I'm afraid no one in the East and West Mansions wants to join the army and die, so I asked me to be this scapegoat!"

"You...how can you...be so nonsense!!"

Jia Zheng's thoughts were revealed and he became flustered and stuttered in an instant. After all, he felt very uncomfortable when he sent his flesh and blood to die with his own hands.

Just when Jia Zheng thought Jia Huan would refuse, Jia Huan said, "Father, the child will not make things difficult for his father, and the child also knows that this idea was not planned by his father!"

"So the child agreed to join the army, but the child begged his father for something."

Listening to Jia Huan's remarks with affection and true feelings in his ears, Jia Zheng was finally moved, and his tone was slightly choked and said, "Brother Huan, how can you ask between father and son? If you have something to do, just say it."

Hearing the reply, Jia Huan said, "Father, I am also a descendant of Rongguo Mansion. I can't start with a big-headed soldier."

"The father needs to plan a position for his son so that the child can have more chances of survival."

"Besides, if a child starts as a big soldier, it will also lose his face in Rongguo Mansion."

After hearing Jia Huan's request, Jia Zheng had a long thought and finally nodded and agreed: "You go back and wait. After a while, I will go to find my father's relatives."

"Although you are not good at martial arts, you are also a descendant of Rongguo Mansion. It is indeed embarrassing to be just a big-headed soldier."

Listening to this, Jia Huan was secretly happy. This matter was almost 10% true.

It’s not that Jia Zheng felt sorry for his concubine’s son, but as he said, he just wanted to save the Rongguo Mansion.

Then Jia Zheng asked Jia Huan to go back and prepare, so he asked him to retreat.

"The child has left." After the salute, Jia Huan left the study room and closed the door.

Soon, the news that Jia Huan was going to join the army spread within a small area of ​​Rongguo Mansion.

After Jia Mu knew that Jia Huan had agreed, she just waved her hand to say that she knew and no longer took it seriously.

After all, in her heart, even ten thousand Jia Huans could not compare to a hair on Jia Baoyu's body.
Chapter completed!