Dongming Ziyu didn't want Shangguan Ruoli to suffer so much, "It's not about having many children, it's about being good. I don't ask you to be successful, but you unite and be friendly, support each other, and make your parents worry less. That's good."

Shangguan Ruoli didn't want to become a sow giving birth to cubs, so he hurriedly said: "Everyone in the army is his own tribe, and there are many disadvantages. The palms and backs of the hands are all meat, which is not easy to manage. This is because Nanyun has been in civil strife and has no time to take care of it, otherwise

Those in power will never allow someone like him to support his troops and respect himself."

Dongming Ziyu also said: "In Dongming, the imperial court will not allow such a thing to happen. Regardless of military generals or civil servants, no matter how promising the heirs are, the superiors will not reuse their descendants and me together to prevent them from monopolizing military power and government affairs.

"

Ling Yao touched Xueqiu's smooth fur and said thoughtfully: "If Zhou Puzhong cannot be used by us, we must completely eradicate the roots and never leave any future troubles. Once a large and intricate family becomes an enemy,

No spark of possible revenge can be left behind."

Dongming Ziyu's eyes flashed with approval: "Yes."

Shangguan Ruoli: "..."

Well, she, a person educated in modern law, remained silent.

She still disagrees with things like one person breaking the law and implicating other members of the clan, but she will not stop it. In this era of imperfect laws, underdeveloped society, and people's strong sense of family, emphasizing human rights will only cause social instability.

She alone cannot change the course of history, let alone affect the entire society.

The three of them talked and laughed all the way and went to the camp first.

Jingyang practiced and studied with Dongming Ziyu, not only to learn to lead troops in battle, but also to learn the art of strategizing.

Therefore, you should take him with you when you go to Jicheng.

"Son!" Shangguan Ruoli was very excited when he saw his youngest son whom he hadn't seen for several days.

The little beautiful boy's temperament seemed to have been refined and sublimated. He stood there with a heroic posture, like a little general, dazzling and not to be ignored.

Shangguan Ruoli was so proud that he ran over, picked up his son, and kissed his little face hard, "My son, do you miss your mother and concubine?"

Jingyang's face turned red, and he looked around with twinkling eyes, and whispered awkwardly: "Mother, concubine, put your son down quickly. Your son is already a young general. How can your son establish his authority if you are like this?"

"Uh!..." Shangguan Ruoli's lips twitched sharply.

In my heart, I feel the sadness and loss of an old mother being rejected by her adult children.

However, my youngest son is not yet six years old! Ah! Ah! Ah...

Shangguan Ruoli put the young general down sarcastically and said with a smile, "It's because the concubine didn't think well."

Jingyang realized that his mother was sad, so he quickly held her hand and said seriously: "When no one is around, my son will let you hold and kiss him again."

Dongming Ziyu came over at some point and took Shangguan Ruoli's hand from Jingyang's hand, "What you said is my responsibility, you do your own thing!"

"..." Shangguan Ruoli's expression was very rich.

Ling Yao ran over with Gu Yunlan, Wu Xiaoke and Wen Xiaonian, "Brother, let me introduce to you my new little brother."

Pushing Wu Xiaoke and Wen Xiaonian to the front, "This is Wu Xiaoke, ten years old, and this is Wen Xiaonian, eight years old."

Jingyang's scrutinizing eyes swept over Wu Xiaoke and Wen Xiaonian, and stayed on Wen Xiaonian for a second longer. He nodded slightly, "I am Dongming Jingyang."

"Greetings to the Third Young Master!" Wu Xiaoke knelt down and saluted.

Wen Xiaonian raised his hands and saluted: "I have met the Third Young Master!"

Wu Xiaoke signed the deed of betrayal and was treated as a master-servant gift.

Wen Xiaonian did not sell herself, but did it as a gift to meet her peers and friends.

Jingyang nodded slightly, but did not return the courtesy to Wen Xiaonian according to the rules, and said lightly: "No courtesy."

He acted condescendingly and did not treat Wen Xiaonian and Wu Xiaoke differently.

Wen Xiaonian's expression did not change at all. He accepted the gift and stood aside with his head bowed.

Jingyang said: "I have sent people to mobilize the guards to load the gifts into the car. Let's go into the tent and wait."

Shangguan Ruoli refused to mingle with the children and went to Dongming Ziyu's camp.

Jingyang took his friends into his tent and ordered refreshments.

"The refreshments in the military camp are crude, so let's make do with it."

Ling Yao picked up a piece of corn crispy rice and took a bite, "Not bad, crispy and fragrant."

Jingyang smiled and said, "I know eldest sister likes this taste."

Ling Yao ate a small piece, took a sip of tea, and asked: "What do you think of Jicheng? Is there any danger in going here?"

Jingyang nodded solemnly, "Zhou Puzhong won't surrender so easily. He has other tricks up his sleeve."

Ling Yao frowned, "What's going on?"

Jingyang lowered his voice and said, "Last night I visited the Zhou family and unexpectedly heard Zhou Puzhong and his concubine cursing their father."

Ling Yao's face suddenly darkened, "It's so damned!"

Jingyang said: "He sent a beauty to his father, but was humiliated by his father. He was very dissatisfied with his father and scolded him very unpleasantly."

Ling Yao's eyes widened, "Why don't you just kill that shameless thing?!"

Jingyang said calmly: "I felt frustrated when I heard that. I was about to break in through the window and go in and beat him up. I only heard Zhou Puzhong sneer and say: I have the final say in Ji City this time! I really thought I was afraid of them.

?While waiting for..., I'll see how arrogant he is!"

Ling Yao asked anxiously: "When? What does he want to do?"

Jingyang said helplessly: "His voice was very low and vague, so I didn't hear it clearly."

Ling Yao snorted coldly: "This old man really has a trick up his sleeve! My father must know about this."

Jingyang chuckled, "So, I'll trouble my eldest sister to tell my father."

He didn't know how to explain that he took advantage of his father's absence to go to Zhou's mansion in the middle of the night.

A dead Taoist friend cannot be a poor Taoist, so Jingyang decided to let his sister speak.

Compared to the three sons, the father doted on his eldest sister the most.

Ling Yao raised her eyebrows. Although this younger brother may not look as scheming as Jing Xi, in fact he is quite scheming. He is a serious person on the outside but sinister on the inside.

She had a hunch that Jingyang, a scheming little fox, wanted her to take the bait.

Humph, how could she be fooled by him?

"Don't worry, why wouldn't my father be on guard? He should have already made arrangements."

Jingyang's eyes lit up, "What's the arrangement?"

Ling Yao shook her head, "I don't know, but I chatted with my father on the way, and my father will not completely trust Zhou Puzhong."

Then, he patiently analyzed: "My father gave Zhou Puzhong such shame at the beginning, firstly because Zhou Puzhong had really touched my father's evil side; secondly, he wanted to give him a powerful blow and let him understand the situation.

Find out your identity, my father wants to recruit you, not beg them."

Wen Xiaonian wondered: "Why waste this idea? Just attack it directly. It's not like we have no soldiers or food."
Chapter completed!