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Yang Shuo's aura was there, and no one would believe him if he said he was a guard, so Weng Xiaoxiao simply introduced him generously.

"Please take care of my uncle's business." Yang Shuo clasped his fists.

Oh my God, Weng Xiao is actually the general’s brother-in-law!

They are all veterans in the business world, with hundreds of faces ready at any time, busy bowing and greeting each other, and very enthusiastic.

Qiu Zhengchun, in particular, was a martial artist and admired the strong. He quickly made amends for Weng Xiaoxiao's injury, saying, "During the last competition, Brother Weng was innocently injured. It was my fault. I apologize to you two. We have already found some clues about the murderer. We will definitely bring him to justice and avenge Brother Weng."

If Weng Xiaoxiao didn't go to him to recuperate, how could they have this relationship? ! Although this was objectively true, he would never allow anyone to hurt Weng Xiaoxiao again. If he really wanted to investigate, he would have found it out long ago. Why wait until now to bring it up? It's just to save his face.

"Weng Xiao has just arrived and doesn't want to rely on my power, but my power is there and it's not just for show. We don't bully others, and we will never let ourselves be bullied." Yang Shuo said in a sonorous and powerful voice without blinking.

awesome!

Weng Xiaoxiao enjoyed listening to this and secretly gave him an admiring look.

Receiving that look, Yang Shuo's mouth corners slightly raised.

It’s fine if we don’t pursue it. Wei Cong smiled and said, “I dare not, I dare not. Even without the general’s support, Weng Xiao is still our recognized brother and best partner.”

Wang Mingchen also said a few polite words, then moved closer to Weng Xiaoxiao and asked about her recovery.

"Everyone, please take your seats," Yang Shuo took Weng Xiaoxiao away without leaving a trace.

Weng Xiaoxiao saw through the man's trick, held back her laughter, and walked over cooperatively.

Yang Shuo's status and position made him sit in the upper seat. Weng Xiaoxiao did not refuse and sat beside Yang Shuo.

Status and position are the hard truths. No one has any objections, and no one dares to have any objections. The general is willing to sit at the same table with them, which is a great honor for them.

Wei Cong sent someone to get the best collection of wine. The restaurant belonged to the Qiu family, and Qiu Zhengchun arranged the best chef and served the best banquet noodles. Wang Mingchen sat next to Weng Xiaoxiao, serving tea and water and chatting with them.

Weng Xiaoxiao smiled secretly. Power is sometimes a good thing. No wonder people try so hard to pursue it. The host became the one being entertained, which was a complete reversal of the first visit.

The three heads of the family took turns to toast, but Yang Shuo rejected all of Weng Xiaoxiao's drinks, using the excuse that she was still injured. After three rounds of wine and two dishes, Yang Shuo said he had something to do and asked to leave. He had done his job and didn't want to waste his time here.

"I will be leaving Shuncheng tomorrow. Changrong Commercial Bank asks the three masters to take good care of me."

"Brother Weng, you are too polite. We are in a win-win situation. This business must continue for a long time." Wei Cong made the statement on behalf of the three companies.

"Goodbye." Yang Shuo walked out first.

This was the entrance of the restaurant, with people coming and going. The three family heads were still seeing them off, so Yang Shuo got on the carriage first.

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"Are you not drunk too much?" Yang Shuo drank two people's worth of wine by himself, and Weng Xiaoxiao asked worriedly.

"After arriving in Mobei, do you know how I survived? I drank alcohol. I drank with the soldiers to celebrate their victory. I drank to keep warm and survive in freezing weather. I drank when I couldn't sleep because I was worried about something..."

A young man who grew up in a luxurious environment in the capital has become a general in just over a year. Outsiders cannot imagine how it feels.

Weng Xiaoxiao hugged Yang Shuo's arm and leaned her head against him. "It's not easy to become a real general after a hundred years of tempering."

She always understood him. She leaned her head over and touched her forehead to his. "You've turned even the steel into something soft. Don't mess with me. I can't control myself after drinking."

Not knowing when they would meet again, or if they would ever meet again, Weng Xiaoxiao gave it a try, closed her eyes and moved closer.

They had already arrived at the camp, but the people inside hadn't come out yet. Chunhe looked at Jingming, and Jingming looked at Chunhe. They didn't want to disturb their master since he didn't come out.

Chunhe was very smart. She couldn't ruin her master's good deeds. A general of such an old age and high position had never had a woman. Who would believe it if she told others? She quietly took the carriage to a secluded place and took Jingming away.

In fact, Chunhe was too clever. The couple in the car were just reluctant to part. They hugged each other and had endless things to say.

Yang Shuo had excellent hearing, so he naturally knew what was happening outside, and was happy for the two of them to stay together for a while longer.

"When are you going to show off your women's clothes? It's too tight there."

"When you come to marry me in a grand sedan chair." Weng Xiaoxiao nestled in Yang Shuo's arms, "You, you really don't want to?"

Yang Shuo's body stiffened for a moment, he tightened his arms, leaned close to Weng Xiaoxiao's ear and said, "I do, very much. But I have to leave some thoughts for myself, so that I can stay alive and marry you."

Even though she knew this, she still felt sad and miserable. She was willing to throw herself into a flame and had to endure both the pain and the joy.

"Then you must not break your promise, or I will never let you go."

"Why won't you let me go?" Yang Shuo pinched Weng Xiaoxiao's cheek.

"I don't cook for you, I don't let you sleep in the house..." Weng Xiaoxiao felt embarrassed. She had been in love in her previous life, but she was still a girl.

"No, you still have to give me a son!"

"What if it's a girl?" Weng Xiaoxiao changed the subject awkwardly.

"It's not like you're just going to have one child. Just keep having more."

"Two at most."

"That's fine." Yang Shuo smiled. He didn't think it was silly. Everything they said to each other was natural. He liked Weng Xiaoxiao's unselfconsciousness.

"Do you still want them to learn martial arts?"

"No, it's too hard. But who will take over the Yang Family Army? I'm old and can't fight anymore, and I want a son to take over."

"You're really thinking too far ahead. What if the Yang family army is disbanded?"

A new emperor appoints new ministers. If the emperor changes, will the Yang family army still exist? It is probably for this reason that the old marquis did not hesitate to use the blood of his own family to sharpen Yang Shuo.

Yang Shuo fell silent and just stroked Weng Xiaoxiao's back with his big hands.

It was pitch black, and the two of them just hugged each other. No one spoke anymore, and they didn't know how long it was before they fell asleep.

"Master, it's time to go to the training." Yang Shuo set the daily training rules himself and followed them without fail. Chun He had to risk his life to wake Yang Shuo up.

Hearing Chunhe's call, Yang Shuo woke up and hummed softly.

He slowly pulled out his arms, laid the person in his arms flat, took off his coat and covered Weng Xiaoxiao with it, looked at her deeply, leaned over and kissed her, then turned and left.

"Chunhe, you bring the car into the yard yourself."

Chunhe agreed with a smile on his face and was about to go forward to congratulate his master.

Yang Shuo naturally understood Chunhe's annoying look and glared at him fiercely, but he couldn't explain, so he just walked away.

In fact, Weng Xiaoxiao woke up as soon as Yang Shuo moved, but she pretended to be asleep because she didn't want to trip him.

After returning to the yard and having breakfast, Weng Xiaoxiao and others, along with the caravan guards, left the camp and rushed to Qingyuan.

The wounded in the north did not want to go far, so Centurion Shi Jinsheng suggested the place of Qingyuan.