I gave birth to two children in succession, both girls.
In this feudal society, it is important that daughters be married off in the future.
And a married daughter is like throwing away water, so if you give birth to two daughters in a row, you usually want to continue having more children until you give birth to a son.
But Xia Sixou is different. He grew up listening to Xia Po's stories.
Xia Po has been indoctrinated with various ideas since he was a child.
What is it that both men and women can inherit the family business, and what is known as having fewer and better children and a happy life.
So after he gave birth to two daughters, he did not plan to have another.
This also led to someone later starting to recruit soldiers and recruiting soldiers to his home.
He spread his hands and smiled.
"I only have two children in my family, and they are both daughters. They are already married. Where can you find men to serve in your army?"
But he underestimated the strength of the Tianyuan Dynasty's conscription.
For someone like him who is already over fifty, he can still accept it.
Really having no other choice, he had no choice but to show off the skill of releasing his true energy.
"Look carefully, I am an innate master!"
As a result, the conscripts became even more excited.
Finally, he was promised various benefits and an official position, and coaxed and deceived him into becoming a soldier.
Xiantian, he was a master more than 40 years ago when martial arts was most abundant, let alone now.
How could such a scarce talent be let go?
As a result, Xia Sichou became a young general and met Fan Chenggang accidentally.
Then Fan Chenggang took advantage of Yidiandian's position to increase Xia Sichou's value at an alarming rate.
As for Xia Sichou, not only did he become rich, he also found his two grandsons who were also sent to the army and protected them together.
After all, he still expected his two grandsons to inherit his bank, so he couldn't die on the battlefield.
Let’s talk about Fan Chenggang.
Ever since he heard the story of the Three Kingdoms, he has been extremely interested in the art of war in it.
It took decades of research and was successfully used in actual combat.
Those military arts of the Three Kingdoms are used in this world.
That was a dimensionality reduction attack in the absolute sense, not to mention that the target was just a group of barbarians.
Not to mention that the Tianyuan Dynasty has a numerical advantage.
Even without the numerical advantage, Fan Chenggang felt that he could win the final victory.
In the blink of an eye, we come to the first month of the sixth year of Weiyuan.
A sudden heavy snowfall completely confused the Southern Barbarians.
In their place, they haven't seen a single snowfall for eight hundred years.
It snowed a little bit in the past two years, but that's all. They have strong bones and can get through it with a little bit of support.
But when it comes to heavy snow like this year, people become stupid.
They have no thick clothes at all!
With their rubbish logistics system, it would take god knows how much time to prepare cotton-padded clothes for so many people.
The Tianyuan Dynasty's army would not give them a chance to breathe, and immediately launched a massive counterattack, making the southern barbarian army howl.
In less than three months, this war should be over.
When Xia Xiangwen heard the news, he was so happy that he started dancing.
His old bones were almost falling apart.
…
That evening, Xia Po was meditating in the yard.
After years of practice, he has understood this magic technique and improved it. Now he feels that it is only a matter of time before he breaks through the master and reaches a higher level.
The same goes for the sword technique. After years of practice, he will always have some understanding of it.
It stands to reason that it is impossible to raise a sword to the level of those swords in the world of cultivation with a mortal sword-raising technique, but as long as the sword technique is constantly improved.
Let alone turning this mortal sword into a spiritual weapon flying sword in the world of cultivation, as long as you give it enough time, it is not impossible to raise it to the level of an immortal weapon.
Thinking about his bright future, there was a subtle knock at the door.
When he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with an anxious look on his face.
"Mr. Xia, can I ask you a favor?"
"You tell me."
"There is a child who seems to be poisoned. Could you please go and have a look?"
"Poisoned? Why don't you go find the doctor?"
"It's not convenient to find a doctor..."
The middle-aged man spoke hesitantly, and Xia Po didn't understand what he meant.
This middle-aged man is called Ye Guwu, and he is considered one of the pillars of the Ye family.
Seeing that Xia Po was confused, he continued.
"This young man's identity is really special, and he is almost dying. We thought that Mr. Xia, you are a man who has seen the world, and it might be more useful to find you than to find a doctor."
Hearing this, Xia Po smiled happily.
What?
So is this guy so good at judging people?
Although he almost stayed in Kyoto and never went out, the inheritance he received back then included medical skills.
Sometimes I will delve into it when I have nothing to do.
Therefore, I still know a little bit about medical theory, especially the study of poisons.
After all, he is not afraid of someone confronting him head-on, but he is afraid of someone poisoning him and using dirty tricks.
So Xia Po followed Ye Guhan, wanting to see what the poison was all about.
As a result, Ye Guhan turned left and right, but instead of going to the inner courtyard, he was led to a small dark room.
This little black room was very familiar to Xia Po, because it was the same little black room where he and Liu Anran met for the first time.
There were not many people in the small dark room. Xia Po only knew one person, Ye Qinghan, and there was a young man lying on the bed.
This young man's face...has lost all color, almost pale, without any blood!
He looked as if he were dead, but he still had a very weak breath.
When Ye Qinghan saw Xia Po, he immediately stood up and said in a pleading voice.
"Master Xia, please save this child."
Xia Po quickly interrupted him.
"Your breath is so weak, you'd better let me take a look as soon as possible."
After saying that, he walked up to the young man and put his hand on his pulse.
After a ray of true energy circulated through the young man's body along with his pulse, Xia Po frowned.
"Master Xia, how is it?"
"He... was not poisoned, but was injured by an internal energy."
"Is there any hope?"
"Hmph, if those doctors were called here, it would probably be useless if they were anxious to death, but fortunately it was me who came."
Xia Po said and asked the people around him for a knife.
After disinfecting with Zhenqi, he made incisions in four places on the boy's body.
And hit the boy on the chest with a palm.
With a palm strike, the young man spat out a mouthful of blood, and black blood continued to flow from those wounds.
When the black blood was almost gone, he took out the Kisame he had obtained that year from his pocket, got a little powder, and applied it on the wound.
The wound healed immediately and at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the young man's breath completely calmed down, Xia Po let out a long sigh of relief.
He stood up and stretched.
"By the way, who is this young man?"
He was quite curious about this young man's identity.
After all, this kind of injury must have been caused by the Grandmaster.
Moreover, this grandmaster deliberately showed mercy and did not beat the young man completely to death, but gave him a chance to survive.
Although he asked, he didn't really care, that is, he was just curious.
If the Ye family didn't tell them, he wouldn't bother to know.
Seeing that the Ye family was silent for a long time, it seemed that they were embarrassed, so he didn't bother to say more and just wanted to leave.
But the next second, Ye Qinghan spoke.
"Master Xia, you are one of our own. I think there is no need to hide this matter from you. In fact... in fact, this young man is the current emperor!"