I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Got up early.

Take three carriages back to the door.

Uncle Ann's Mansion also took care of my uncle's face and opened the middle door to welcome him.

Although Wen Yue's wife has eye problems, she is not completely blind. She can feel light and shadow.

But in her eyes, the world is a mass of colorful graffiti.

Fortunately, we have become familiar with her after so many years. She is also the legitimate daughter of the Xungui family. She is pampered and does not need to work. Because she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, her five senses and six senses are more sensitive than ordinary people.

Wen Yue and his wife got out of the car and met with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Song Ran was dignified and generous, but not like a little girl. She smiled and greeted her parents.

An Nanbo smiled and helped Wen Yue up: "A good son-in-law doesn't need to be polite."

The Song couple were undoubtedly satisfied. They could not find Wen Yue's shortcomings.

The old couple were very happy that their daughter could find such a good home, and the sullenness in their hearts was swept away.

You can’t let go, but you have to learn to let go.

The daughter will eventually marry someone else.

Maybe it's because he hasn't been able to see clearly since he was a child. Song Ran's temperament is not weak, and he looks gentle just because he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

She is not worried about her parents, the only thing she is worried about is her stupid brother.

Because Wen Yue was relatively far forward, he didn't see the worry flashing in his wife's eyes.

Wen Yue also had a general understanding of An Nanbo's family situation.

So Tu Shanjun, who was in the Zunhun Banner, also got a general idea.

When he learned that Song Hao and his wife were cousins, Tu Shanjun understood why both his children had problems. This situation could easily be caused by incest marriage.

However, Song Hao and his wife have a deep love for each other, and they are a model of never leaving even though they are young.

An Nanbo never even took a concubine. The Song family did choose concubines for him, but An Nanbo rejected them all.

He felt that in his early years, he went to the south to quell the chaos, killed countless people, and trapped and killed prisoners.

They massacred small tribes that had rebelled, eradicating their roots and killing them all, including the elderly and children.

It was precisely because he had carried sin that he had implicated these two children, causing them to become like this.

Even taking another concubine won't make any difference, and the child might be born with some disease.

These words dispelled Song's thoughts.

Although it was ancient times, the reputation of marrying a cousin was not good after all. It is evident that Annan could withstand such great pressure from public opinion.

"Sanhu, call me brother-in-law."

In fact, Wen Yue had already noticed the iron tower standing next to Annanbo.

Calling it an iron tower is not an exaggeration at all.

The man in front of him was at least six feet four, three heads taller than Annan.

Wen Yue himself was not short, but standing in front of this person, he also looked stretched.

Except for the lack of thick beard on his face, his face is very similar to Annan.

After all, they are the children of cousins. After the appearance of the two of them is neutralized, it gives people the feeling of seeing Mr. and Mrs. Ann.

Song Biao giggled, scratched his head, and shouted angrily: "Sister...husband."

Sanhu looks huge, but he looks like a child no matter what.

He has a gentle temperament and is not violent.

His silly smile looked naive, which was in great contrast with his figure.

An Nanbo was also quite helpless. San Hu had such a temper. If he hadn't been young and could still look at San Hu, San Hu might still be bullied.

There was no contempt in Wen Yue's eyes, and he saluted very solemnly: "Brother uncle."

An Nanbo patted Sanhu's arm: "I'm calling you, Sanhu."

Sanhu just smiled stupidly and didn't respond.

"A good son-in-law doesn't have to be so polite. Just call him Sanhu."

"Sanhu knows this name."

"sister."

Sanhu let out a soft cry and came to Song Ran's side, standing obediently like a primary school student who was being punished by standing.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner pondered for a long time.

The man's energy and blood in front of him seemed to be a burning furnace, very full.

And far beyond ordinary people.

Ghosts who are not advanced to this level may not even have the courage to meet them face to face.

Judging from his body and abundant energy and blood, he must be a warrior as powerful as an ox.

I don’t know if it’s because of the superficial worldly martial arts, or because Sanhu himself has some martial arts attainments. The internal energy is circulating in his body, and the five internal organs are constantly growing. He is actually a first-class Zang Refining Realm warrior.

However, Sanhu's intelligence is problematic, and it is even more difficult for him to break through and become an innate master. If he did not have the natural talents and earthly treasures that would make him an ordinary person, he would probably have to squat in the Zang-Refining realm for the rest of his life.

Tushanjun absorbed a lot of seeds, but he himself had not studied this kind of stupid disease, and those seeds did not involve this knowledge.

Moreover, there are many reasons for stupidity, and it is not certain which one the three tigers are.

But Tu Shanjun did have an idea, and he would let Wen Yue try it later.

Lunch was very sumptuous.

There are relatively few people in Uncle Ann's family, and there are no in-laws.

This couple was the only one left in the family, with their children.

Unlike the Wen Yue family, the second wife was originally a second wife, and the old Marquis married more concubines, so he gave birth to many children.

Concubines had no inheritance rights. When they reached adulthood, they were given a settlement allowance to allow them to make a living on their own.

Either go to the clan or take the imperial examination.

Marquis Jingan is also a member of the clan, but now the clan has no pillars. Most of the young people are studying in the clan school, relying on Marquis Jingan, a big tree that looks pretty good.

My family is indeed very prosperous, but now there are only six people at this table.

But Wen Yue thought this was very good, and he was very envious.

Just as it happened, he seemed to come in again.

"Master Taishan, my son-in-law respects you."

Although there is some alcohol smell, it is not harmful, but it adds to the fun of this lunch.

Wen Yue was an open-minded person, and he had been working hard in the Marquis's mansion since he was a child, so he was able to make the two elders happy.

After the meal, Wen Yue followed An Nanbo to the study.

An Bo took out the things he had prepared.

"My dear son-in-law, take these military books back and read them."

"The army will set off at the end of the month. No matter what, we have to guard Tongguan for three years. We don't seek merit, but we seek no faults."

"But don't worry, dear son-in-law. As the deputy commander, I can also speak."

Wen Yue cupped his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Lord Taishan."

In fact, the problem with Tongguan is not that big. The main problem is defense switching and defense. To put it bluntly, it is about gold plating.

In the court, the Marquis of Jingan brutally snatched away the vanguard position.

With this dazzling resume, there is an additional way for Wen Yue to be promoted faster.

And everyone can see that the decline of Daliang has become apparent, the national treasury is empty, and the national power has been greatly depleted. Under the situation of one and the other, the Northern Wei Dynasty really has a chance to swallow Daliang.

Therefore, if we do not seize the time to seize military power at this time, we will not be able to settle down and live in peace.

Since the founding of Daliang, the new Emperor Liang is only the third generation, and there are already signs of decline, which will certainly make the people of Daliang panic.

As the sun set, Wen Yue and his wife said goodbye.

It is a rule not to stay overnight when you return home, so come in the morning and leave in the evening.

Fortunately, the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion and the Prince of Annan's Mansion are both within Liangdu, and there are carriages to transport them, so the distance is not too far.

But Sanhu has always been reluctant to leave his sister.

Wen Yue got Tu Shanjun's instructions and took this opportunity to speak.

"Master Taishan, would you like to let Sanhu stay with me for a while?"

Song Ran said: "Don't worry, parents, I can take good care of my brother."

The Song couple couldn't help but smile bitterly. Both their children were sick, and they also relied on each other for survival.

But, wouldn’t it be a good idea to leave it all to my uncle?

An Nanbo and Song Hao thought for a second and did not refuse, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, let Sanhu stay for a while."

"Sanhu, listen to your sister and brother-in-law."

Watching Wen Yue, his wife and San Hu board the carriage until the carriage was far away, the old couple suddenly felt a little sad.

They all sighed in unison.

Then when they looked at each other, they saw worry in each other's eyes.

"Old man." Mrs. Song said.

An Nanbo put his arms around his wife's shoulders and said with relief, "It's okay, just believe him."

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We cannot follow them for the rest of our lives."