Meng's handsome eyes flashed: "...you...want Tian'er..."
Jiang Fan nodded: "Brother, believe me, Brother Meng is a God-given general to fight against the barbarians. Think about it, regardless of age or experience, who is more suitable than him in Great Qin today?"
The old commander fell into deep thought for a while. Indeed, there were many tiger generals in the Qin Dynasty, but Montaigne was really the most suitable one.
"The future war..." Jiang Fan looked extremely solemn: "I'm afraid it will be extremely tragic. The winner will survive and the loser will perish. But the loser this time may be the disaster of genocide. This is not a national war, but a battle for the continuation of the race."
The old man took a breath of air and frowned: "Boy...have you seen that day?"
Jiang Fan nodded seriously: "Actually, you know better than anyone else that this day will come sooner or later, and what we have to do is to make all preparations. While there is still time, I will never let anyone go to explore Northern Xinjiang. Opportunities. I don’t know which of the seeds I planted will blossom and bear fruit, but any effective one may avoid the casualties of tens of millions of tribesmen, and may even turn the entire war around..."
The old commander's expression also became solemn: "Boy, if that's the case, don't let Montaigne just participate in the scheme, let him actually marry that barbarian girl."
Jiang Fan sighed: "Commander, I know you are here for Lin Xiaoqi."
The old commander also patted the table: "Tian'er is indeed in love with Xiao Qi. When he receives the imperial edict, he may be very confused."
Jiang Fan could only smile: "It's all fake anyway, just a ploy. Brother Meng should be able to understand."
The old commander nodded: "The men of the Meng family know the importance. Alas! Speaking of which, Montaigne shouldn't be interested in Xiao Qi."
Jiang Fan knew that Marshal Meng must have seen something, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Brother Meng really likes Xiao Qi, but it's a pity that King Xiang has no intention of loving the goddess. It's better to let him put aside his thoughts temporarily and focus on the battlefield. "
The old handsome said: "Boy, I don't want to interfere with your children's affairs. This time, I'm just here to show my daughter-in-law. I heard about this and cried and cried. It's annoying!"
Jiang Fan laughed and said, "Look at you, you start such a big battle, it scares me."
The old handsome waved his hand: "There is nothing I can do. The old woman loves her grandson the most. She ordered me to come and ask for an explanation."
Jiang Fan knew that the Meng family had ancestral henpecking, so he could only shake his head and smile: "The old lady understands the righteousness, and I guess she also made Madam Mengwu depressed."
The old commander said: "Don't talk about them, boy. If this trip is as you said, it is very risky, but you must not let anything happen."
Jiang Fan solemnly said: "Brother, don't worry, I will do my best to keep you safe."
The old commander shook his head: "No, I'm talking about you. Before I came here, I had already compiled a letter and sent it to the border, telling Tian'er that no matter what happens, your life must be the most important thing. Da Qin can live without the Meng family, but Can't live without you."
Jiang Fan suddenly felt hot in his heart. The old commander is righteous and the Meng family is loyal. This is the general of the Qin Dynasty.
"Don't worry, brother, although this trip is risky, I am also very confident that I will never risk the lives of Brother Meng and others for no reason."
Meng Laoshuai spoke earnestly: "Boy, how many times have I told you not to be so entangled and considerate, just let it go and do it. How can you conquer the world without killing people? Give your life for the country and die well. This is an honor. When will you understand."
Jiang Fan listened blankly, glory, do they regard it as glory?
The old marshal said: "This is glory, for the family and the country, and leaving a name in history. What else can compare with this kind of glory?"
Jiang Fan's heart surged for a moment. Yes, isn't it because of many such people in history that the great nation has prospered...
Meng Laoshuai said solemnly: "Your biggest weakness is that you act emotionally. If a superior acts with emotion, it will mislead others and yourself, and ultimately cause greater losses. Don't you understand?"
Jiang Fan was stunned, how could he not understand, but such a tangled personality is really difficult to change for a while...
"Those who achieve great things must have great courage. This kind of courage often lies in the courage to sacrifice. You have to cultivate your heart and temper your nature, abandon your weakness, and have an iron will. Only then can you hope to realize the great ambition of unifying the world and bringing peace to the world. During this period, everything Everyone should be chess pieces, including Montaigne, Meng Yi, and even me. Many times, you should not treat them as living lives."
Jiang Fan's heart palpitated greatly. It wasn't that he couldn't think of it, but he just couldn't do it. He knew that the old commander was right, but his heart couldn't bear it.
"Brother Gao Yi, Jiang Fan..."
He was trembling for a moment and was speechless. This may be the real purpose of the old commander's visit. He is worried that he does not dare to let Montaigne take risks. In his eyes, even his grandson is not as important as himself.
This old man only sees the great justice of the country.
The old handsome looked at him and waved his hands impatiently: "Don't do this sensational trick. You know I can't stand it, brother. Where's the wine? It's hard to get out, but you have to drink it to your heart's content!"
Jiang Fan calmed down and shouted to the outside: "Who is that? Burning knives, beef hot pot, numb!"
Gu Beiyan, who was outside, glared at him fiercely, strode his long legs and walked in, followed by four servants. The romantic food and wine had already been prepared.
The old commander couldn't help laughing: "Can this dead warrior who was born in the Dragon Eagle Guard do such a good job as a housekeeper?"
Gu Beiyan suddenly looked at Commander Meng and prostrated himself: "Commander, please remember Beiyan's background. Please intercede on my behalf. Beiyan should fly to the north."
Lao Shuai and Jiang Fan were stunned at the same time.
The next moment, the old commander reacted: "Are you going to Northern Xinjiang?"
Gu Beiyan's eyes were extremely firm and he kowtowed solemnly: "What you have learned should be used to serve your family and country."
The old handsome man stroked his beard and looked at Jiang Fan. The latter jumped up at that time: "No, you have already said that you will serve your country and your country, so you should serve our family first."
The old man shook his head. Most of what he just said was probably heard by the dog.
Gu Beiyan just looked at Meng LaoShuai: "LaoShuai knows that when our ancestors were dying, they gave this name to the daughter of the people. It was when the country looked north to the sun and the geese returned home."
The old commander sighed softly: "Why don't you remember that the Gu family is full of loyal people..."
Gu Beiyan kowtowed again: "Commander, please grant me your permission."
Jiang Fan stared at her blankly, and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart. Scenes of the past passed by like a movie version. I don’t know since when, I have become accustomed to having her in my home. When I open my eyes or close my eyes, she will be in this home. It seems that she will always be there. When I see her, I feel like I am seeing my own hands. It's so natural that you get so used to it that you forget that she is not really a housekeeper, she has her own loyalty and beliefs...
The old commander sighed and shook his head: "Silly boy, you should know one thing. Taking good care of him is more important than the eleven thousand of you going into battle."
These words were undoubtedly hurtful, but Gu Beiyan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly became confused.
The old commander leaned over and said, "My child, what I just said was not just about Montaigne. Do you...understand?"
