Xiang Liang closed his eyes in despair and accepted the fate of dressing up as a woman. He was pushed to the bronze mirror to accept the advice of the female officer. His father and several big men stared fiercely behind him. The general finally paid a heavy price for his stupid behavior.

"Please try to look younger when you put on makeup, otherwise it will be difficult for my king and Lord Ling Yin to explain." Xiang Yan said lightly.

"Okay, Commander Xiang. General Xiang Liang's background is very good, hehe, I'm still very confident when I'm young!"

Xiang Liang's eyes were dull, as if the light had faded from his pupils, "Thank you... for your compliment."

Chapter 270 One Father, One Mother

Xiang Yan watched Xiang Liang, who was half-forcibly escorted back to the Xiang Mansion in women's clothing, the anger on the old cheeks gradually subsided, and the iron-like determination was somewhat complicated.

The old man walked out of the tent, stepped on the snow, stared at Yun Juan Yun Shu under the blue sky, and all his words turned into a faint sigh.

For a split second, his pupils were filled with nostalgia, love, struggle, unwillingness... Countless emotions intertwined and complicated.

Like a freeze frame, standing in this world.

The setting sun in early winter diffuses a faint warmth, draping behind the old man's back and stretching his back for a long time.

After a long and boring wait, the summoned female officer carried her small cosmetic box and walked out of the military tent, with her arms open as if embracing the world.

"The weather is so nice, Xiang Yan." The female officer smiled.

"Yes, the weather is really nice, Concubine Yan Mingji." Xiang Yan came back to her senses and said with a faint smile.

The female officer smiled softly, and said with a desolate expression: "The name Yanfei is so old that I can feel it blurred. When the daughter married far away and the son died in battle, when the Yan-Zhao Peace Talk was sent as a symbol of peace, When I went to Zhao State, the Concubine Yan I remembered was already dead, and only a non-existent Ming Ji was alive. If it wasn’t for Yu who worried me, I would never set foot in Kyushu again..."

Her delicate face, which seemed to have no traces of time passing, curled up a maternal smile.

She is Yu Ji's adoptive mother and Yan Xuan's first wife.

"Wandering in the Zhao country, and then wandering in the Chu country after the death of the Zhao country, the life of nowhere is really boring."

She smiled and said, "Tell me something interesting. You used such a bad way to drive that child out of the barracks. General Xiang, you are really... um, so vicious."

"That bastard deserves it! But he is my child after all. He retired from the military camp and put on women's clothes. The King of Chu has no face to let that bastard participate in this war. If he can go to Qin, he will be beaten, scolded and excluded at most. Just go back to Chu, honestly reading poems and books at home is not much better than it is now? If you are a dignified man, you can’t even stand the ridicule from outsiders, it’s not my Xiang family!"

"Hey, the state of Chu won't last long, you should know."

"……kindness"

A memory flashed across the cloudy eyeballs, and Xiang Yan took off the cold and indifferent mask.

Such as an ordinary old man.

"The old man knows that the kings and ministers of the state of Chu can't keep the 800-year-old foundation, but I am the commander of the state of Chu in terms of affection, reason, righteousness, and loyalty. But I don't want this silly boy to live and die with the country. May he and Xiao Yu live in peace in their prosperous age."

Ming Ji raised her eyes following Xiang Yan's line of sight.

The clouds that came into view were dyed with pale golden light, and it really is the most beautiful dusk.

She smiled helplessly and said, "If it wasn't for Young Master Ce making such a fuss in Yan State, I wouldn't have known that Yu had come from Yan State to Chu State. Thank you for adopting Yu, otherwise the child wouldn't know what suffering she would suffer." .”

"It's easy to do, and it's good to be a company with Xiaoyu. But old friend, you put on a different makeup, although you visit my house from time to time, but you never have half the intention to recognize Yu, so what's the point?"

"My life started from that hateful and pitiful person Yanxuan, and from the defeat of Yan Kingdom to the end, there were too many constraints on me, and it was hard to see my lovely daughter break free from the shackles of fate with the help of Young Master Ce, and get rid of the shackles of Yan. I don’t want her to be troubled by the past again.”

"Let's go with the past. It won't save her from crying and laughing when she sees me, and I'll be annoyed and panicked."

"The so-called parents have the right to give willfully behind their backs, and they don't tell these stupid children."

Women are self-willed, as Confucius said, only women and villains are difficult to raise, complex thoughts are really annoying.

Xiang Yan smiled knowingly, not going back to the usual indifference.

"Young Master Ce works for Qin, and the conflict will be ended sooner. Yan Ce is really a miraculous person, although the old man still wants to fly to Qin to crush him to death."

"That's right, because of that little porpoise shin, my poor little Yu, started to call herself a poppie. In a few years, it might be little Yuji. I didn't even prepare a wedding dress. What if I'm not married yet? There is a child, that little Yu—”

The more Ming Ji spoke, the more flustered she became, with a gritted expression of "every cabbage is crushed by the wild boar Peggy" on her face.

"Hahaha, seeing my old friend's expression, the depression in my heart suddenly eased a lot. And rest assured that after the destruction of the nations, these stupid children will not be embarrassed by the King of Qin. Her demeanor of sweeping Yunei can make the old man admire , the old man is just curious whether the prosperous age will be as the king wished."

Ying Zheng, does her long and lonely preparation have any meaning?

Xiang Yan stood with her hands behind her back.

"By the way, that little porpoise shin is married to Mr. Fusu, and is the son-in-law of the King of Qin. Will your little Yu have to secretly—"

"You're a very bad old man!" Ming Ji said contemptuously.

Then, the two old friends who had known each other for many years smiled acquaintedly, and then fell silent at the same time.

After a long time.

Xiang Yan asked: "Old friend, where are you going in the future?"

"Maybe I followed Xiaoyu to the Qin Kingdom, or maybe I went to the desert grassland to live as a nomad. Anyway, I have my own home in the distant sky, and I just drift with the wind." Mingji smiled playfully.

"Remember to come and pay homage to me every year. If you are not lonely, if you are friends enough, you can directly cut your neck and come to this old man."

"I still want to see Xiaoyu get married. I don't have you as a friend. Stay away from me, old man."

"Tch, the old man's Xiaoyu is the best."

"Liu Wei Wei, shameless! But, old man Xiang, your son looks really good in women's clothes!" Ming Ji couldn't help but gave a thumbs up in praise.

"That's needless to say!" Xiang Yan also gave a thumbs up, and laughed loudly: "That's my son!"

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