Han Yian was silent. The army from the border town had followed the Han family through thick and thin. For the sake of their country, many of them had even given up their own families.

Every time they went to the battlefield, they were prepared to die. His father loved these soldiers. Similarly, she herself had the blood of the Han family flowing in her body, and she could not ignore the army in the border town.

Seeing that the usually domineering Han Yian's face darkened, Wan Weiran quickly closed the account books and stopped talking.

"Han Yian, I...I'm just analyzing..."

"I know... just keep talking."

Han Yian remembered that he always chased Wan Weiran and beat him. He only knew that he didn't like him, but their Han family had always been supported by the Wan family, so he had some complicated feelings towards Wan Weiran.

"Then let me continue. The Han family needs the support of the Wan family to have this marriage. But the Wan family is similar to you. A family with a long history of medical skills, being able to marry into the Han family with generations of nobility is a unique opportunity in Dongxia.

With the support of military power, the Wan family will also have great benefits in business and other areas in the future.

So, this marriage, why have you been making such a fuss for so many years, and why are the two families still going to get married? This is the reason. It is not something we two can decide."

Han Yian is only nineteen years old, and Wan Weiran is six years older than her. He knows much more than her about many things.

While the two were silent, the waiter prepared the tea and brought it in to Han Yian.

"Please enjoy!"

After the waiter left, Wan Weiran made a gesture of invitation to Han Yian.

"This is the wandering mulberry and red date milk tea that you girls all like. Try it."

Han Yian stirred it with a spoon, his thoughts returned, and he looked up at Wan Weiran.

"So what did you say last night about how to resolve the issue between us?"

Finally, he got to the point. It was rare for Han Yian to sit down quietly and discuss this matter with Wan Weiran.

"General Han won't break off the engagement, but my father won't do it either, so we probably still have to get married."

Han Yian threw the ceramic spoon in her hand back into the teapot in an instant, making a sound of porcelain colliding, just like her unwillingness in her heart.

Wan Weiran frowned. It was not difficult to guess what Han Yian was thinking. He needed to be guided slowly.

"Look at you, I haven't even finished talking yet and you're already getting angry again. You can't break off the engagement, but that doesn't mean we can't work together."

Han Yian leaned back in his chair, staring at Wan Weiran's face: "How do you say we can cooperate?"

Wan Weiran did not answer Han Yian immediately, but asked her back.

"That depends on what you want to do, Miss Han."

Han Yian: "I want to garrison the border town, make contributions to the country, and wipe out Xiluo."

Wan Weiran smiled, this was exactly what he wanted: "No problem, after marriage, as long as you don't do anything that goes against the Wan family, you can do whatever you like.

I won't interfere with your decision. As for me, I'm also preparing to take the entrance exam to the Imperial Medical Bureau. Let's cooperate to manage the relationship between our two companies.

The parents of both families won’t say anything. If you don’t believe me, we can sign an agreement.”

As long as the marriage is not a stumbling block for Han Yian, this is the best solution. The two of them are in a cooperative relationship, in name only, and can also get rid of her father's control, which is simply perfect.

"You said I wouldn't give birth to any children for you. Do you think this through?"

“I said, so if you agree, then from now on we have to act wherever we need to act.

You help me deal with my family affairs, and likewise, I will help you deal with General Han's questioning.

One more thing, if you meet someone you like in the future, we can divorce at any time, how about that? "

"Okay, I agree."

The two signed an agreement and a divorce agreement that was signed but not dated.

This is a crazy move that you might not find in the entire Dongxia Kingdom. There is no other couple who signed a divorce agreement before even getting married.

After receiving these two guarantees, Han Yian's face finally broke into a smile, and he felt relieved.

"For the sake of our cooperation, I won't beat you anymore. When we get married, if I go to the border town, I will definitely give you a concubine to serve you."

Han Yian leaned his hands on the tea table, his face sincere: "How many concubines do you want? Three or five is no problem."

Wan Weiran sneered helplessly: "Let's talk about it later!"

Han Yian has begun to look forward to the day when no one will bother her. In the future, she and Wan Weiran will take good care of their concubines.

After seeing Han Yian off, Wan Weiran should also return to the Wan Mansion.

Just as he expected yesterday, he really received a message from the Wan Mansion today, and his father asked him to go home.

Wan Weiran has already prepared himself mentally. He selfishly returns to Beijing. Even if his father punishes him, he will not return to Wenzhu County. He has more important things to do in Beijing.

After crossing the familiar streets, Wan Weiran stood at the gate of the Wan Mansion and looked up at the two words personally written by the emperor.

After four years, he finally came back.

Inside the Wan Mansion, Jiang came out with tears in her eyes. She hadn't seen her son for many years.

"Wei Ran, my son, you came back but you didn't even go home first. Look at how thin you are. I almost don't recognize you."

Wan Weiran knelt before Jiang and said, "I am an unfilial son. I haven't served you for so many years."

Jiang helped Wan Weiran up. It had been more than four years and she was very happy to see her son again.

"Get up. It's not your fault. If your father hadn't kicked you out, how could we, mother and son, not see each other for so long?"

Jiang's eyes were filled with tears. She heard last night that Wan Weiran had arrived in the capital and went to Rongguang Lane to attend Shen Huiyuan's banquet.

If Wan Shen hadn't stopped her, she would have gone to see Wan Weiran yesterday. She finally waited until her son was so close to her.

"Mother, Dad must have his own difficulties!"

As soon as Wan Weiran finished saying this, his father stood at the gate, blinked his slightly red eyes, and forced back the tears.

"You're home now, why don't you come in? Are you waiting for me to treat you?"

Wan Shen was in mixed feelings. Seeing Wan Weiran come back, he was happy but also worried. Why was he so disobedient? It would be better if he stayed outside for another two years.

"Father!"

Ever since his eldest brother passed away, Wan Weiran rarely saw his father smile. His eldest brother was his proudest son, and he didn't know how his father had survived all those years.

Now, four years later, his father has a lot more white hair and his eyes are visibly tired.

Jiang took Wan Weiran's arm and walked into the house. When the servants saw the young master coming back, they started to get busy and prepare a good welcome for him.

Back in the hall, Wan Shen sat in a high seat, looking at Wan Weiran standing in front of him. He had a slightly overweight figure and felt oppressive.

His eyes swept over Wan Weiran coldly. This son didn't have any trace of his past self.

"Your Majesty!"

Wan Weiran didn't hesitate and knelt down in front of Wan Shen.

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