The yellow leaves of early autumn fell, leaving a feeling of desolation in front of the cold courtyard of the Duke of Xiang's Mansion.
The breeze blows the fallen leaves, making them look decadent.
Just like Duke Xiang's wrinkles were deep and bloodshot, his eyes, which were always bright and alert, suddenly became moist when he saw his daughter coming in intact.
Duke Xiang held his eldest daughter's hand, and looked at her with a pair of frightened and heavy eyes. His trembling lips moved again and again, but he could not say a word for a long time.
In the silence, there was only the girl's thin and soft sobs. At this time, the soft and waxy little milky voice sounded fiercely.
"Sister Yuan Ning! The eldest sister is crying again. Is it the bad uncle who is also bullying the eldest sister? Sister Yuan Ning, go and beat him away!"
The little baby can't stand silence. The heart-wrenching silence was immediately broken as soon as the little milky voice sounded.
As soon as Qin Xuanyi heard the baby's silly words, she burst into tears and laughed. She quickly wiped her tears with a handkerchief, turned around and realized that the person who was standing there just now was gone.
The little girl was slightly startled.
Upon hearing this, Duke Xiang also looked over, and at a glance he saw the baby lying on Yuan Ning's shoulder, glaring fiercely at him. That little look in his eyes was really powerful.
Yuan Ning helplessly lifted her little fierce baby off her shoulders, held her in her arms and scolded her, "Your Highness, please don't talk nonsense, that is the eldest sister's father, and the eldest sister is crying with joy."
How can a little baby know what it means to cry for joy? How can it still cry when it is happy? She pouted her little breasts and let out a suspicious "snort", her breasts were very fierce.
Duke Xiang was a wise man. As soon as he heard the little baby's words, he understood what was going on and looked at them with gratitude.
"I would like to extend my regards to the two young highnesses. Thanks to the help of the two young highnesses and Miss Yuan Ning, today is a great kindness that our Qin family will never forget!"
Duke Xiang Guo had calmed down and took his two sons to solemnly bow to Yuan Ning and Jing Qing Xiao Chayin.
Yuan Ning heard that Duke Xiang was speaking to her. She glanced at the little girl next to him and smiled as brightly as the wind. "You are so polite, Duke Xiang. I came from the Mobei Military Camp and saw this injustice. How can you stand by and watch?”
Hearing Yuan Ning's words, the faces of Duke Xiang and the Qin family showed shock, and then they looked at Yuan Ning with even more respect.
"Did the girl come from the Mobei Military Camp?" Duke Xiang asked in surprise, his expression slightly dazed as he recalled,
"I heard that in the early years, when northern Xinjiang was in a tight situation, almost all the men in Lingzhou were sacrificed, and there were no men in the whole state. In the end, a group of remaining women formed an army of women, guarding the passes and waiting for the soldiers from all sides to fight hard. By fighting back, the sixteen states of Zhangzhuo that followed were protected from being trampled by the iron hoofs of the enemy."
Duke Xiang slowly ended his recollection and looked at Yuan Ning with pained and complicated eyes, "So... this is actually true?!"
Yuan Ning was a little surprised when she heard that Duke Xiang could tell this, "I didn't expect that Duke Xiang would know about this when he was in the capital."
Listening to Yuan Ningfeng's calm tone, Duke Xiang looked intently, but saw a faint coldness between his brows, which was the ice left by the bloody battle.
Duke Xiang sighed deeply, while his second son Hui behind him was full of enthusiasm, "How dare you not know about such a major military and national event?"
Yuan Ning snorted and curled her lips sarcastically.
She looked at the young man who spoke, who was about the same age as Qin Xuanyi. When this incident happened, he was probably an eleven or twelve-year-old boy. Confucian scholars were the world's most important, and the gentlemen in the academy would probably be very concerned about it.
It's a pity that in such a huge imperial court, no gentleman from the academy is more concerned about such military and national affairs. How ridiculous is it to say that?
After Qin Xiaohui finished speaking, he saw that his father and brother looked a little wrong, and he couldn't help but look at his eldest brother next to him - Qin Xiaoyan, the eldest son of Duke Xiangguo - inquiringly.
Qin Xiaoyan was not much older than him, but he was calm. Standing next to his sister and old father, he vaguely had the elegant and handsome appearance of Zhuo Li Changlin, with gentle eyebrows and clear eyes, and the sky was high in the sky.
[A note about the update~] (Please give me a quick look~ I’ll just post this once~ If you ask for an update again, please ask a sister who knows about it to help me post it~)
Since Bennuo will take the postgraduate entrance examination at the end of December, he is in a relatively critical period recently, so the update time may not be fixed in the future, but the daily update volume will be guaranteed to be 4,000~
(Maybe three or four chapters, but the total is about 4,000. If there are extra chapters one day, I will take credit!! Hehe~)
Because the saved manuscripts have been used up, and now I write code words in the study gap. The time for code words every day is not fixed, so the update time may also be very irregular. In this case, I will finish the exam. I can follow it then. The editor discussed making a small update hehe~ and then basically fixed an update time based on everyone's reading habits.
Please look forward to the updates of special forces styles in the past two months~
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