Rebirth of a Star General - Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Until he left the house, He Yunsheng’s mind recalled what He Yan said just now.

“Do you want to go to school, Yun Sheng?”

Think, naturally. The school has a clerical clerk and a martial artist. He can study with teenagers of the same age. When the season arrives, whether it is a scientific examination or a martial arts exercise, he can find a future on his own. Instead of doing it like this, it’s really bad to practice indiscriminately.

They used to have no silver in their family, but now they have silver, and the suppressed desire in He Yunsheng’s heart has gradually emerged.

He took a peek at the girl walking beside him, He Yan…Since He Yan recovered from his illness, everything in the house seemed to be healed, and it was no longer as heavy as a pool of stagnant water. This pool of water was swept by the wind and swayed by the wind. There are ripples, so the old air is swept away, and the flowers are red and willow green.

It’s spring.

He Yan noticed his gaze and suddenly stroked the veil on his face, and warned again: “I’ve said that when I see my father, I won’t be allowed to show stuffing, you know?”

“…Okay.” He Yunsheng answered with difficulty.

The school field is in a large vacant lot at the east end of the city gate, and He Yan has never been to it once. After she marched back to Beijing, He Rufei replaced her. After that, she failed to participate in all the activities of “General Feihong”. It’s just that when she was outing as a big grandmother Xu, she happened to pass by once. At that time, she was longing for it.

The campus in the capital is still very large. The flag is flying on the flagpole stand, and sometimes generals will parade here, which is very broad. However, in recent years of peace and prosperity, the school grounds have almost become a place for rich children to have fun riding and shooting here. Targets and runways are set up everywhere, and the weapons on the weapon racks are dazzling.

Once He Yan walked here, he couldn’t move his eyes.

She once had a sword named Qinglang, which was invincible and cut iron like mud. Having accompanied her on the battlefield for many years, when she married the Xu family, she did not take her with her, even if she wanted to.

He Yuansheng said to her: “The Xu family is a scholarly family. If you bring your sword, I’m afraid your husband and mother-in-law will not like it.”

Her biological father, He Yuanliang, also pointed her with concern: “It’s unlucky.”

So she left Qing Lang at home and asked her family to take good care of it. But when the married couple just returned to the door, Qing Lang hung on He Rufei’s waist.

She questioned He Rufei. He Rufei hadn’t spoken yet, and He Yuansheng said: “If Fei is now General Feihong, if the sword is not there, others will doubt it!”

“Yeah, right, you won’t need it anyway.” He Yuanliang helped.

She returned to the door with joy like being poured by cold water. She was cold from the beginning to the end. At that time, she suddenly realized what it means to be married, and what it means to hand over the name of General Feihong means that from now on, she will be The big grandmother of the Xu family, the second-in-law daughter of the He family, the husband and the son of the family, and the husband’s case, those sabers, steeds, comrades-in-arms, and freedom, all the feats and achievements gained from shopping will be handed over to another person.

And no one knows.

First is her Qing Lang, second is her war horse, and second is her subordinates, everything about her. The hard work of the past few decades has made wedding clothes for others.

She has nothing.

He Yunsheng asked: “Hey, what’s the matter with you? His face is so ugly.”

He Yan was taken aback, then recovered, and smiled: “Nothing.” She looked around, “Why didn’t I see my father?”

“They seem to be over there,” He Yunsheng pointed to the runway on the other side, “probably training horses.”

New horses are often bought back in the school grounds, and some are unruly and need to be tamed for a period of time. Nowadays, the rank of the school lieutenant of the city gate is extremely low. When he is not patrolling the city, in a way, he has almost become a sparring practice for the noble children to ride and shoot on the school ground.

“Let’s go over.” He Yunsheng said.

He Yan nodded, then stopped again, picked up an iron-headed stick from the top of the weapon rack and held it in his hand.

He Yunsheng: “What are you doing with this?”

“Feel it.” He Yan said, “Let’s go.”

He Yunsheng was speechless, and the two of them walked towards the runway next to the stable. The two looked up and saw two horses galloping past in front of them. One immediately sat a young man in Jinyi, and the other immediately sat as dark as a black bear. It wasn’t He Sui but who was it.

Who is He Sui racing with?

“The son is amazing!” There was a young man watching beside him, with a look of excitement, “I have won three games every time!”

Well, have it been three games already? He Yan raised his eyes to see, this didn’t matter, and he frowned at first glance.

The horse under He Sui probably hadn’t been tamed before it could be tamed. At first glance, it was wild and untamed, and its footsteps were very fast. He Sui was barely able to ride this horse. The young man in Jinyi deliberately used his horse to hit He Sui’s. Ma, He Yan even saw that his riding whip hit He Sui’s horse ass.

The Mustang was jumping around, almost throwing He Sui off, and He Yunsheng yelled, “Father!” His heart was gripped fiercely.

Young Master Jin Yi laughed.

The battle was finally over, He Sui’s horse stopped, and when it stopped, it was reluctant. After struggling on the spot for a while, it calmed down.

Young Master Jinyi had already been helped to dismount his horse, and he said proudly, “Lieutenant He still owes a bit of his skills, a horse can’t be tamed. But this round is better than the previous round, at least he didn’t fall and be kicked by the horse. .”

fall down? Kicking?

He Yan raised his eyes to look at He Sui, but saw that the big man’s face had a blue nose and a swollen face, and there was still a horseshoe mark on his clothes. It was obvious that he had not fallen lightly. This guy… she couldn’t help but get a little angry.

Young Master Jin Yi threw out a silver coin with a grin, “Yes, yes, I am very happy, this is for you.”

When the silver fell to the ground, He Sui ignored everyone’s gaze, bent over to pick it up, and then smiled and thanked him: “Thank you, Mr. Zhao.”

He had never seen such a humble side of his father. He Yun was furious and shouted angrily, “What thanks, haven’t you seen him playing you?”

“Yunsheng?” He Sui only saw He Yan and he asked: “Yan Yan, why are you here?”

“Who is this kid?” Zhao Gongzi asked.

“This is Kunzi Yunsheng.” He Suixi smiled.

“Oh -” Zhao Gongzi said, “Your son seems to be very unconvinced with me.”

“What’s the matter? The child is not sensible.” He Sui held He Yunsheng’s head, “Quickly say sorry to Young Master Zhao.”

“I don’t–” He Yunsheng struggled. This son of Zhao was clearly humiliating He Sui, playing with He Sui’s current people, but why, no matter how small He Sui is, he is still an official, and he is not a servant of the Zhao family. Why should he be so insulted?

He Yunsheng suffocated his head and refused to admit it.

Young Master Zhao looked around, as if he was interested, “Well, I planned to let your father play with me again, but now I have changed my mind. You will play with me, and this young master will reward you again. An ingot of silver.” He stretched out his hand, and Jia Ding handed it an ingot of silver.

“No!” He Sui was startled, and then he bent over to please and smiled: “Yun Sheng hasn’t touched a horse before, so let me train with the son.”

Although He Sui loves He Yan on weekdays, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t love this son. This Young Master Zhao is not a good person, but he suffers a lot from the humiliation of the rich children, and he doesn’t care about this moment and a half. He Yunsheng’s current age should go to find a school. There is also He Yan, who has to raise some dowry for her, so she can’t marry someone and go to her husband’s house to be stunned in the future. But he didn’t have any other abilities. Apart from working hard, he could only please these brothers and make money.

I don’t want to, but today a pair of children saw his humble and embarrassed appearance, and He Sui’s heart was ashamed and sad.

Yun Sheng is a young man who can’t stand these insults, but he doesn’t know the sinister heart. With his physique today, he wants to race horses with Young Master Zhao, so many half-lives are blamed. You must know that this horse is the new unowned horse that has never been tamed once. Not to mention racing, it is not easy to ride this horse.

He can’t let his son have an accident.

“I’ll be fine.” He Sui smiled.

“That won’t work.” Zhao Gongzi shook his head, “I want him.”

He Sui’s smile froze.

In the stalemate, someone suddenly spoke, and the clear voice interrupted the silence.

“Or, let me compare with you.”

When everyone turned their heads to look, the person who had not spoken suddenly spoke, and everyone discovered that there was a young girl standing here. She wore a short-sleeved tunic with a light vermilion and white tulip flower, a robe inside and a scarlet lower skirt. She was curled up and covered with white gauze. She only showed a pair of beautiful eyes outside, smiling with crooked eyes.

“Who are you?” Zhao Gongzi asked.

“Me,” the girl nodded lightly, “just a trainer.”