Chapter Seven Hundred and Ten Eight Years
The snow fell heavily on the goose feathers, covering the earth with a thick layer of snow.
Jiang County.
Although the weather is cold, Jiang County is very prosperous and the end of the year is approaching. The city is still crowded and bustling.
The pedestrians on the road looked up from time to time to watch the heavy snow, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.
Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.
The drought has really made everyone fed up.
Only after experiencing drought can you know the value of good weather and good weather.
Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. It is the people's wish.
In the front yard of a house in the city, a large number of Wu Nian soldiers stood under the sky and allowed the flying snow to fall on them.
Wu Nian was wearing thick clothes, a bearskin cloak behind her, a velvet on her head, a steel knife, and stood on the front porch with her head held high, watching Zhang Zhen, Lu Yanxun and others in front of her practice.
"kill!!!"
The fifteen-year-old Zhang Zhen was as strong as a calf, and with the younger Lu Yanxun and others, he practiced his spear in the snow. Although the roar was tender, it was quite impressive.
Wu Nian's face showed satisfaction.
Compared to his son, this honest nephew, and the beggar boy whom Lu Yanxun brought back from the Mongolian Yuan, he would be much more obedient.
When they were asked to practice martial arts and read, they practice martial arts and read, and the cold and heat were endless. Finally, all of these little guys became stronger, with bright eyes and full of energy.
After playing a spear method, Zhang Zhen and his brothers stopped, arranged in an orderly manner, waiting for inspection. He walked to the corridor, clasped his fists to Wu Nian and said, "General. We have finished practicing."
"Okay. Good practice. It can be seen that you are not lazy on weekdays." Wu Nian nodded with a smile, and then said to the personal soldiers next to him: "Go and kill five sheep and bring some wine."
"yes."
The personal soldier responded with a smile and turned around.
Under the protection of Wu Nian, Zhang Zhen and others studied and practiced martial arts every day, and were full of food. They were not very interested in mutton.
Today they have a purpose.
Thirteen-year-old Lu Yanxun glanced at Zhang Zhen, and Zhang Zhen nodded. Then he clasped his fists to Wu Nian and said, "General. Now the country is in the time to use people. I ask to lead my brothers to join the army and serve the general."
"I'm willing to serve the general."
The young men such as Lu Yanxun bowed to Wu Nian together and said, with a uniform voice and a strong aura.
Wu Nian saw Zhang Zhen and Lu Yanxun's small actions. This honest nephew is responsible for fighting, and Lu Yanxun came up with an idea.
These two are born together.
No matter how much you appreciate it, just forget about the war.
Wu Nian raised his head and shook his head and refused, "You are so brave. But they are all seedlings. If the seedlings are allowed to go to the battlefield in advance, then where can we, the Han people in Liaodong, have a future?"
"Should you wait a few more years. Wait until you grow up and be strong. Now I will treat you to mutton."
Zhang Zhen, Lu Yanxun and others were anxious. Zhang Zhen clasped his fists and blurted out: "General. We are not young anymore. Huo Qubing became a captain at the age of eighteen and led his troops to fight against the Huns."
"I have read some books and learned to quote classics." Wu Nian looked at him with a funny look, and then retorted: "But you said it yourself. Huo Qubing joined the army at the age of 18."
"You are only fifteen. Let's talk about it when you are eighteen."
Zhang Zhen was dissatisfied and raised his head and said, "General. I am different from Huo Qubing. I am fat and stronger than him at fifteen."
"I don't want to be a lieutenant, I just want to be a small flag, a general flag, and lead troops to fight with the Mongolian Yuan people. I will share the worries of the general."
"I am willing to follow Brother Zhang and fight with the Mongolian Yuan people. I will share the worries for the general." Lu Yanxun, with his young brothers, responded in an orderly manner to Zhang Zhen, and the young man's voice was very crisp.
Wu Nian looked at them with a smile. Zhang Zhen was his nephew. He was raised as a son since he was a child. He was raised until he was old. He was honest and honest, needless to say.
These teenagers are all beggar teenagers whom they brought back from the Mongol Yuan.
They are very loyal to each other. They have read books, understand the truth, and know loyalty, righteousness, integrity and shame.
Know the country and the world.
They are all good children. They raise them here by themselves and they are trained as generals. If you train them, you will be at least one hundred households and one thousand households in the future and become the mainstay.
But the same thing is said, too young, if the seedlings are sunburned, where will there be rice?
"No matter what you say, I'm not allowed. Let's go to dinner with me. Lamb and good wine can warm up your body."
Wu Nian smiled and refused, then greeted everyone and headed towards the restaurant.
Zhang Zhen and Lu Yanxun's goal of joining the army was not achieved. They looked at each other and were dejected and suffered a great blow.
But they didn't dare to mess around, so they could only keep up with Wu Nian.
Everyone sat in the restaurant for a long time before the personal soldiers walked in with the roasted lamb and many other wines and dishes.
Wu Nian had a good meal with the little ones, and then left the mansion and returned to the Mansion of General Supplementary Han.
It's cold now, and although Wu Nian is not afraid of the cold, he doesn't want to get cold. After returning to the backyard, he came to Liu Xiang's room to keep warm.
Bedroom, outhouse.
Liu Xiang couldn't stop and was making a girl. Their sons Wu Yu and Wu Ting were playing with shaking horses, while the other was crawling around on the ground.
"father."
After seeing Wu Nian, Wu Yu slowly got off the horse and came to Wu Nian like a little adult, bowed and bowed.
As the saying goes, I see old age at the age of three.
Wu Nian feels that this son will be more worry-free than the boss when he grows up.
"Good son." Wu Nian bent down and hugged Wu Yu in his arms, then came to Liu Xiang and sat cross-legged, and put his son on the ground.
Liu Xiang looked up at the father and son, her face full of happiness. But soon, her expression collapsed, and she stretched out her hand towards Wu Nian.
"What's wrong?" Wu Nian said a little strangely.
Suddenly, Liu Xiang's little hand grabbed one of Wu Nian's hair and pulled it out hard. Wu Nian's scalp hurt and became even more surprised.
Liu Xiang's eyes turned red and she cried, "Brother, do you have white hair?"
"Hmm?!" Wu Nian looked at the white hair in Liu Xiang's hand in surprise. It was really white. He also became a little dazed.
Speaking of which, I have been traveling through time for more than eight years.
In the winter eight years ago, I became Wu Nian.
Now I am almost thirty years old.
Over the past eight years, I have fought more than a hundred and big. I have been fighting almost every year. I am injured and bleeding. Are you old too fast?
Not necessarily, it may be because of something missing, so white hair has been created.
"Don't cry. Everyone has birth, old age, sickness and death. The key is not this, but whether this life is exciting or not."
"I haven't lived in vain for the past few years."
“That’s enough.”
"Besides, I am still young and can live for a long time. My life will be even more exciting."
Wu Nian smiled and took the white hair from Liu Xiang's little hand, threw it into the charcoal stove, watching it turn into ashes.
Cao Mengde said it well. An old horse is in the stable and has ambitions for thousands of miles.
Besides, I'm still a great guy.
Liu Xiang still cried, but she couldn't stop it. I really suffered a lot for our family and Liaodong.
It may also affect life span.
It is said that women are made of water, but it is true. Wu Nian had no choice but to coax her, but it was not good to coax her.
Liu Xiang just cried.
Wu Yu in Wu Nian's arms looked at his parents for no reason, but he did not cry, but instead kept Wu Nian's words in his heart.
Birth, old age, sickness and death?
Is life wonderful?
Before Wu Nian could coax Liu Xiang well, the waiter's voice sounded outside the door.
"General. Chief Liu has something to ask for your opinion."
Wu Nian had no choice but to comfort Liu Xiang again, let go Wu Yu and walked towards the door.
The shopkeeper is very leisurely.
But when Liu Zhixing, the chief executive, comes to him, it means that something big is happening. But in this situation, what big is happening?
Chunyuan, Xiong Wuwo, Goguryeo united to attack me?
Chapter completed!