Poison Doctor Roaming the Martial World

Xiao Bai carried Yang Jianwu through the air at high speed and finally arrived in Anshun on New Year's Eve.

Under a starry night sky, fireworks burst forth, dazzling and colorful like a kaleidoscope. Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, creating a festive atmosphere for the New Year.

In the main hall of the General's Mansion, the Yang family members sat around the dining table, sharing their New Year's Eve dinner.

"Grandpa, Father, Mother, my sister isn't home, so Zihe will toast you on her behalf."

General Yang lowered his eyelids slightly, his fingers stroking his wine glass. He was reluctant from the bottom of his heart to let his granddaughter Yang Jianwu go to Guning City. Even though he knew his granddaughter was capable, he still worried about that ruthless place. The safety of the people...

Yang Boshan, who was bad at comforting people, looked to Yuan Suxin for help.

Yuan Suxin used serving chopsticks to serve food to General Yang, saying, "Father, Zihe is toasting you on behalf of Jianwu. Please accept this gesture."

General Yang glanced at Yang Zihe, raised his wine glass, tilted his head back and downed it in one gulp. "Come on, let's eat together. There are no outsiders here, so there's no need to be so reserved."

"Hey, Grandpa, you eat."

"Ah."

At the dinner table, Yang Zihe racked his brains to make everyone happy. Since his sister wasn't there, the responsibility of taking care of the elders' feelings fell on his shoulders.

After finishing his last cup of wine, General Yang said, "I'm not in good health enough to stay up any longer. You can keep watch here for the night."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave his seat when several people stood up to see him off.

"Grandpa! Father! Mother! I'm back!"

A woman's voice made everyone stop in their tracks.

"It's my sister!"

Yang Zihe was the first to react and ran into the yard. What he saw was the proud and spirited little white dog preening its feathers, with Yang Jianwu dressed in a ball next to it.

"Sister! It really is my sister!"

Yang Jianwu smiled as she looked at her increasingly taller younger brother.

Happy New Year, Zihe!

Yang Zihe dropped his mature facade in front of Yang Jianwu, saying, "Sister, you're finally back! Without you, there's no festive atmosphere at all."

Yang Jianwu stretched her hands and feet, which were almost frozen, and reached out to touch Yang Zihe's head.

General Yang's face showed his most genuine smile of the night; with his granddaughter by his side, the family was complete.

After entering the house, Yang Jianwu bowed to each of the elders.

The banquet, which was nearing its end, restarted with the arrival of Yang Jianwu. After learning about what had happened, everyone was still shaken.

"Sis, next time you have a mission, take me with you. I'll protect you so the family won't worry about you."

General Yang snorted, "Your going would only cause more trouble for your sister."

"grandfather……"

Yang Zihe hung his head, occasionally stealing glances at Yang Jianwu, hoping she could put in a good word for him.

Yang Jianwu pretended not to see anything and ate the dishes prepared by Yuan Suxin. After eating the hot rice and soup, she felt full of energy again. Home is the best!

“It’s time to let Zihe get some experience. When I was his age, I had already been on the battlefield and become a deputy general.”

After pouring a glass of wine for General Yang, Yang Boshan said to Yang Jianwu, "Wu'er, if you have the chance, take Zihe out to see the world. After the New Year, you can find time to give Zihe special training so that he can develop the skills of the girl next to you."

Yang Zihe was about to retort, but then he remembered that he could barely beat Qingdai, so he silently continued eating.

Yuan Suxin shook her head, feeling both reluctant and expectant. "Your brother doesn't have much combat experience. If he goes to the battlefield one day, it will be quite worrying."

Yang Jianwu swallowed the food in her mouth and nodded in agreement: "Taking him out to broaden his horizons is no problem, but special training is out of the question. I don't want Zihe to suffer. If we ever have to go to the battlefield, I'll take him!"

"Humph!"

General Yang put down his chopsticks. "Wu'er, Zihe is a man! He is the heir of our Yang family! He must shoulder the responsibilities! Some things cannot be done by someone else!"

Fearing that Yang Jianwu would not agree, Yang Zihe then spoke up.

"Grandpa is right! Sister, didn't you also say that if you want to live a happy life, you have to become a strong person? When you're here, you can protect us, but there are times when you're not by our side!"

Yang Jianwu lightly bit her chopsticks, staring at Yang Zihe with pity. How could she not accept being so eager to be abused?

"Okay, I'll make the arrangements after the New Year. Don't cry then!"

Yang Zihe proudly raised his head, "Don't worry! I'll make you all look at me in a new light!"

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After dealing with the matter of the temple, Puyang Xuan, along with several trusted confidants, hurried to Anshun before the fifteenth of the lunar month and spent the Lantern Festival with the Yang family.

After the New Year, Yang Boshan was ordered to accompany the Xipan wedding procession to the capital.

Yang Jianwu did not want to attend Mo Yu's wedding, but Mo Yu managed to get Emperor Dongli to mention in the imperial edict that General Yang must bring his daughter to the capital. This news sparked speculation among various parties in the court.

With the imperial decree in effect, Yang Jianwu had no choice but to change her plans for the New Year and join Yang Boshan in the wedding procession to enter the capital.

Puyang Xuan accompanied Yang Jianwu as a bodyguard, along with Songyin and Mujin.

When Yang Jianwu saw Nalan Lianyi again, she felt that Nalan Lianyi had become much thinner. Thinking about it, it made sense. From the moment a princess was sent on her journey to be married off, she was destined to never be able to return to her homeland.