The cannon fodder just wants to survive until the end

"It's born, my lord, the lady has given birth to a little girl." The servant carried a newborn baby out of the delivery room and shouted to the tall man outside the door.

The man looked at the little baby in front of him. He shouldn't touch it, for fear that the rough calluses on his hands would rub the baby's skin. He was at a loss, but laughed and shouted, "I have a daughter, I have a daughter, hahahahahaha, I have a daughter."

"How is the madam?" The man suddenly stopped laughing and asked the servant nervously.

After the baptism of war, men were already full of oppression even when they didn't stare at people. Now they stared at people closely, and the servants were immediately frightened and trembled. "Husband, husband, the lady is fine, just tired."

When the man heard that his wife was fine, he felt relieved, looked away, and strode into the delivery room.

What's going on? Why is everything blurry in front of my eyes? Am I dead? I seem to hear my father's voice. Where am I? Ye Yan moved her body but didn't get up. She just waved her arms twice.

"My lord, look! Our Yanyan is so adorable. She looks so lively when waving her hands. You can tell at first glance that she is a healthy baby." The lady who was looking after the child laughed out loud at how adorable her child was, and whispered to the man next to her.

The man naturally thinks his daughter is the best in everything, and at the same time he really loves his wife. "Our baby is naturally the best. Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

It was Daddy and Mommy. What was going on? Didn’t Mommy die when I was ten? Why could I still hear her voice? Could this be the underworld? Why was Daddy here too? Did he die too?

Ye Yan didn't quite understand why she was here. A baby's energy was limited, so Ye Yan soon fell asleep again.

Several days were enough for Ye Yan to piece together the truth of the matter. This truth made her feel incredible: she was reborn!

Maybe it was because she turned into a baby again, but Ye Yan accepted the truth very calmly, as if it was just a very ordinary thing.

Children grow quickly, and Ye Yan was already three years old. On this day, Xinyang Hou happened to be at home, so he took Ye Yan to the martial arts training ground to play.

"Daddy, I want to learn martial arts." Ye Yan looked at the soldiers fighting each other in the martial arts training ground, and acted coquettishly towards her father who was holding her, asking to learn.

A qualified father would satisfy all the requests of his good daughter. "Learn, I will ask someone to find a martial arts master. My dear daughter can do whatever she wants."

My sweet little girl can do whatever she wants—

Ye Yan remembered that her father said the same thing before she entered the palace in her previous life. Ye Yan's eyes turned red and tears welled up in her eyes, ready to fall.

"Oh, my dear Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Tell daddy, is someone bullying you? Daddy will go and beat him." Marquis Xinyang was ready to go, as if as long as the baby in his arms said his name, he would immediately rush out and teach that person a lesson.

Tears still fell from Ye Yan's eyes. She smiled at her father while crying, "Daddy, no one bullied me. It was just sand that got into my eyes."

"Ouch, let daddy take a look. It's so painful when sand gets into your eyes. Daddy will blow it away for you and it will be fine." When the sand got into her eyes, the Marquis of Xinyang had no one to hold accountable, so he could only coax his obedient daughter.

In her previous life, Ye Yan also learned martial arts before her mother passed away. After her mother passed away, she was the only one left in the family. Her father and brother often went to the battlefield. Outsiders who had a grudge against Marquis Xinyang did not dare to dance in front of him, so they wanted to bully the little girl who stayed behind in the marquis's mansion.

How to criticize a girl? That is to deny everything about her. She practices martial arts and then says she is vulgar, which really brings shame to the Xinyang Marquis Mansion.

She was ignorant of common things, and her mother had never thought that she would die so early, so she always felt that she had a lot of time to teach her, and she indulged her when she did not study hard.

Then they said that a girl of such an old age knew nothing and was really born by a mother but not raised by her. The Marquis of Xinyang was really unfortunate.

She became their target for attacking Marquis Xinyang, and all kinds of negative words were said about her in order to mock his father.

Ye Yan was smart. She didn't want to be a burden to her father, nor did she want to be a tool for others to laugh at her father. Since then, Ye Yan never practiced martial arts again.

Ye Yan hired the most strict teacher to teach her perfect etiquette. She had no idea how many beatings she received from the teacher before she developed her current manners.

Ye Yan also hired teachers who were good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She changed her previous half-hearted study style and now practices whenever she has time.

She put in a lot of effort to learn household chores and manage the household well. All the criticisms against her disappeared, and more and more people praised her.

At first she was actually happy, because she finally stopped bringing shame to her father, brother, and mother, and she became their pride.

But later she became more and more unhappy. Even her smile was fixed. She seemed to have become a perfect tool. She was herself and not herself. Every time she looked in the mirror, she felt a stranger to the person in the mirror. But she did not regret it. Her father and brother were both heroes, and she could not become a stain on them.

Later, before entering the palace, her father asked her to be herself, but she could not be selfish. Entering the palace was an imperial decree, and there was a price to pay for disobeying the decree, a price she could not afford. She bid farewell to the boy she loved, said goodbye to her father and brother, and entered the palace to become a favorite concubine.

"What? You actually let Yanyan learn martial arts?" Lady Xinyang Hou was obviously a little unconvinced. She knew that her husband loved their daughter very much, so how could he let her suffer the pain of learning martial arts?

The sharp voice of Lady Xinyang Marquis pulled Ye Yan out of her memories. It turned out that she had just been distracted and her father had brought her back.

"Don't be angry, mother. Yanyan wants to learn this herself. She wants to be a great general when she grows up and protect father and mother." Ye Yan didn't want to cause any disagreement between her parents, so she quickly explained.

"Yan Yan wants to learn martial arts. Yan Yan, you must know that learning martial arts is very tiring. Once you decide to learn, you must stick to it. You are not allowed to cry and make a fuss about not wanting to learn."

"Yeah, I know, mother. I won't cry."

Time flies, Ye Yan is already nine years old. She has fulfilled her promise and practiced martial arts very seriously. Now, if she were not too young and physically weak, she would be able to compete with her brother.

A family moved in next door to Ye Yan, the Xing family. Everyone said that the Xing family was a poor family. They only had a house as a facade, and nothing else.

A family of three, a paralyzed father, a sick mother, and a stubborn child. It's really a complete family. If Buddha passed by, he would have to leave a meal for them and sigh "Amitabha" a few times. What a sin.

Ye Yan knew that the boy's name was Xing Fei. He was a genius and was born to be a general.