Mrs. He gave He An Yisheng some more and said, "Eat more if you like it. The military is not good at this. They eat at will. You can eat with your armor on, and you won't feel tired or too hot."

"

"Everything is fine at home. Don't worry. We can't keep the rewards given by His Majesty. My mother is so happy every day. He Yun is a bit skinny, but with the master's discipline from time to time, he has become better behaved now.

a lot of."

He Anyi sneered and said: "That naughty kid He Yun, just protect him every day. If I know he is going to cause trouble, if he doesn't study hard and practice martial arts, his mother won't even recognize him if he goes back to fight."

Mrs. He's expression changed from cheerful to a little lonely.

He Yun's mother is Mrs. Wang, not Mrs. He.

Moreover, He Yun was sensible and was extremely polite to Mrs. He. This kind of politeness made Mrs. He very sad.

"Stop talking about it. His Majesty has given you an order to beat him less. If you still beat him at every turn, he will always have something to worry about when he grows up." Mrs. He said with a forced smile.

Qi Xingyun did tell He Anyi about He Yun.

He Yun, who grew up under the education of sticks, had a very tragic childhood. Before his childhood was over, the thirteen-year-old He Yun began to wield two swords in battle to kill enemies, and was known as Ying Guanren.

He Anyi used the strictest method to educate his children.

When He Yun went into battle for the first time, his horse stumbled because he was afraid of the battle formation and hesitated to move forward. When He Anyi found out, he almost killed He Yun out of fear of the enemy.

And He Yun's subsequent performance was extremely impressive. He earned the title of Ying Guanren in the army. A Ying Guanren is a victorious general.

But this brave young man also suffered a lot. His military exploits were concealed by his father, and the title awarded to him by the court was passed over by his father. The slightest mistake was a military stick.

It was entirely because He Anyi felt that since he was thirty years old and had great grace, he would easily attract criticism. No matter how good his son was in fighting, it would be easy for the emperor to be jealous of him.

"I'm his father, why can't I hit him? It's natural for me to hit my son." He Anyi said with a smile.

He hadn't seen He Yun for a long time, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"That Mrs. Wang went to look after the children at home, but my mother kicked her out." Mrs. He said softly.

When He Anyi heard this, he frowned, then slowly relaxed his brows. He said helplessly: "Those were troubled times. Who could survive?"

He Anyi thought for a long time before saying: "If she goes there next time, just keep her out of sight. Just take her out."

Mrs. He shook her head and said, "It's not my mother's fault. It's because Yun'er didn't see her and asked my mother not to let her enter the He's house."

He Anyi nodded. If the child disappeared, he would not be blamed.

His original intention was just to let the child see her. Since He Yun didn't want to see her, He Anyi didn't bother to pay attention to her.

"One more thing is that my mother said she didn't know many of the relatives who came to the house many times recently. She sent them all away without seeing them. What do you think?" Mrs. He took out a small notebook with a note on it.

These are all things my mother wants to ask.

He Anyi couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this and said: "Your Majesty said that rich people have distant relatives in the mountains, while poor people live in the downtown area and no one knows them. Let me be on guard. Sure enough, something like this happened, but isn't it all mother's business? Why do you ask me?

Already?"

Mrs. He poured a bowl of tea and gave it to He An. Yi said with a smile: "My mother said that she is old and you are also a general. The head of the family must be you. When I go back someday, the business at home will not be a problem.

Is it up to you to organize things?"

"Mom is very old-fashioned. You should be more considerate on weekdays." He Anyi took a sip of tea, knowing that Mrs. He must have suffered a lot of grievances before she said this.

"My mother is my mother after all, I know that." Mrs. He said with a smile: "My mother specially told me that I must go back with the baby in my belly this time."

He Anyi looked at Mrs. He in confusion, thought for a long time and asked, "Did mother say anything else?"

Mrs. He looked at the small notebook in her hand and said, "My mother asked you to hit Fangyang. She told His Majesty that you have an eye problem and need to return to Beijing to recuperate."

Eye disease? My eyes are fine, why do I need eye disease?

He Anyi frowned and thought for a long time before saying with emotion: "I know."

"You wash up, I'll go get Jinzhou and let's talk about having a baby." He Anyi drank all the tea, put on his helmet and put on his mask.

"How long will it take?" Mrs. He looked at He Anyi who was wearing armor and knew she couldn't stop him, so she asked eagerly.

He Anyi said angrily: "I'll be back before you finish taking a shower."

He Anyi shook his head and drove his horses to the foot of Jinzhou City. He looked at the banners of the Qi army soldiers on the outer city wall, and the bright red and Chinese characters "He" were constantly rolling on the top of the city.

"Send the order! Enter Jinzhou!"

At this time, on the other side, Han Feiyu came to the tent with a bowl of longan and lotus seed soup.

Jiang Wulang closed his eyes and frowned.

Recently, he often travels at night to check the terrain, which consumes a lot of energy and his eyes also feel painful and uncomfortable.

Han Feiyu put the longan and lotus seed soup on the table, walked to Jiang Wulang, stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples.

"Madam, are you done with the business at the ferry?" Jiang Wulang asked, his brows gradually relaxing under Han Feiyu's careful massage.

"No, I have been busy since I started doing business at the ferry last year, but no matter how busy I am, I still want to come here this time..."

"I heard from Your Majesty that this siege is extremely important and affects the overall situation. I know that you are currently acting as the general and have extremely heavy responsibilities, but you must also pay attention to your rest. If you are going to fall, who should we count on?"

Han Feiyu said sadly.

Although she has been busy, she is always worried that something will happen to Jiang Wulang.

Jiang Wulang's temperament is that he likes to charge into battle. Now that he has become a general, he still has to rush to the front. How can this be done? It is too dangerous.

"you?"

Jiang Wulang heard some mystery in Han Feiyu's words, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"You...have it?" Jiang Wulang's voice was trembling.

"Yes, it's been two months." Han Feiyu nodded.

Jiang Wulang opened his eyes, hugged Han Feiyu, and said excitedly: "The Jiang family has a daughter, and I want to be a father!"

"Be gentle, your hands are neither light nor heavy." Han Feiyu pushed Jiang Wulang in disgust.

Jiang Wulang quickly let go, smiled again, and put his ears up.

"It's only been two months, what are you listening to?" Han Feiyu smiled.

"Listen to my son's voice." Jiang Wulang said.

"Isn't my daughter bad?" Han Feiyu raised his lips.

"Daughters are fine, sons and daughters are fine. My Jiang Wulang's children, regardless of gender, will all be generals in the future." Jiang Wulang said, patting his chest.
Chapter completed!