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Chapter 37 Ambition

Thinking of the upcoming troubled times three or four years later, this martial arts secret and An Shengchang's ambition to make achievements is a great thing for her to doze off and fall off her pillow.

So after saying this, she looked at An Shengchang and Xin Sulan happily, looking proud and begging for praise.

An Shengchang: “…”

Xin Sulan: "…"

Still the An Jiajun? This tone, this ambition...

After talking in my heart, I was silent for a moment, An Shengchang nodded with a smile, and indeed looked at An Wan'er with admiration: "I, Wan'er, are right.

If I want to go to the army, I will fight alone, even if I have martial arts, I will have to survive for a lot of years. I have to worry that the credit will be misled.

But if there are many hardcore generals standing behind me, secretly only regard me as the main one. If you can still repay me with 'righteous' in case of trouble, then my path will naturally be much easier, and even the danger will be much lower."

Looking at Xin Sulan affectionately, An Shengchang said softly: "Let's do what Wan'er said. At that time, not only will I have the power to protect myself, but you and Wan'er are the same. I don't have to worry about you anymore in the army."

"This method is good, but martial arts are so easy to practice?"

Xin Sulan was also moved, but she was still rational. After taking a look at the kraft paper, she said helplessly: "Do you father and daughter both think too beautiful?"

"Mom, you don't understand this. As long as you can practice the internal skills of this superior, you can practice it for two or three years, you don't need to practice it in one breath to become a martial arts master.

As long as you can ensure that you are stronger than ordinary people, and then apply a prescription that can temper your body to make your body strong. Being able to save your life on the battlefield will not be so easy to be killed by the enemy, it is almost enough."

Without An Shengchang explaining anything, An Wan'er smiled first and said to Xin Sulan like this.

Without mentioning this, Xin Sulan immediately fell down half of the stone hanging in his heart. An Shengchang, who had long been determined to be extremely intelligent, also looked at An Wan'er unexpectedly.

At this moment, I had never regretted An Wan'er's past An Shengchang, who was not a boy, and suddenly felt extremely regretful of this.

However, An Shengchang did not show his appearance, but just looked at An Wan'er with a more loving look.

"Dad, are you really willing to tell me about the past?"

Feeling the satisfied gaze that An Shengchang saw, although An Wan'er had already concluded in her heart that he would tell him this time. However, for the sake of security, An Wan'er still took the initiative to ask.

"Don't worry."

An Shengchang looked at the dead man who was still beside him: "Why have to wait until I buried him first?"

"Yes, no matter what his origin is, he has left us all these. We can't let him just run wild like this, we can help."

Seeing that An Shengchang was unable to find any of his identity certificates from this person, and his clothes were also seen as not a child of a wealthy family.

Xin Sulan actually suspected that he was just a fugitive slave. The prescriptions on the silver notes and kraft paper might have been stolen by him.

But no matter what, if he hadn't accidentally sent these to his home...

Xin Sulan droops her eyelids.

In fact, although An Wan'er said it very well, she still had no idea. She didn't know if the things in front of her ultimately brought them good or bad things?

But----

Seeing that An Shengchang and An Waner and his daughter were both very excited and full of expectations for the future. After thinking about it, Xin Sulan finally decided not to rebel against their intentions.

After all, if there was only An Shengchang, it would be fine if he had been passionate for a while.

But An Wan'er thought so too. But the idea she raised really touched her and made her unable to dismiss her at all.

Forget it, it’s a blessing or not a disaster, it’s a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Besides, wealth and honor are in danger. After so many years, she is hiding and terrifying. Could it be that she really lives so peacefully and willingly?

Xin Sulan smiled bitterly in her heart and shook her head.

Since their father and daughter want to bet, why should she accompany them to bet this game?

If you lose a bet on the side, it's just a word of death. Perhaps your husband's idea is right. Instead of dying for a coward, you will never be willing to do it for the rest of your life. It's better to be happy and accompany him to have a great future.

When this thought came to mind, Xin Sulanton felt enlightened and she really relaxed. For a moment, she was as full of expectations as An Shengchang and An Wan'er.

"You don't have to go and pick up firewood as usual. By the way, you can get another mat in our house."

Seeing that Xin Sulan had already figured it out, An Shengchang was very happy, but he still refused her help.

He handed all the remaining things in his hand to Xin Sulan's hands, and he smiled and said, "We'll bring this hoe. I'm very strong, so I'll dig the pit."

"good."

After looking at the sky, I saw that it was going to be darker. It was urgent to pick up firewood and could not be delayed. Xin Sulan did not make any unnecessary arguments with An Shengchang.

"Mom, I'll give this to you first."

An Wan'er can still clearly distinguish the priorities of the matter. Even if she is anxious and itchy, An Wan'er can control what she does first and then what she does.

So she immediately folded the kraft paper in her hand and handed it over to Xin Sulan.

The three of them divided the work and cooperated in an orderly manner. When the sky was completely dark, the three of them could finally sit next to the fire and take a breath.

The extreme excitement made An Shengchang, who had been supposed to go to bed and stay in the second half of the night, unable to sleep.

He stopped sleeping when he couldn't sleep. He told him about his past with Xin Sulan in detail to An Wan'er, who had been curious and wanted to know.

An Shengchang's background is far more expensive than An Wan'er had guessed before.

Although he was a concubine's son, his biological father An Zhilin was a first-rank official in the court during his lifetime. Although his biological mother Yang was just an aunt, his identity known to outsiders was just a daughter of a merchant.

But in fact, Yang was the legitimate daughter of King Jin. Because King Jin was suspicious of the emperor, she was changed from her identity since she was a child.

This identity is An Zhilin's cousin.

An Zhilin has been talented since childhood. She was always praised by her husband as a child prodigy in all corners of the world. Unfortunately, An Zhilin's father died when she was ten years old. Her widowed mother took him to live a difficult life and had no money to let him study.

Because of An Zhilin's intelligence, An Zhilin's tribe members did not take any harm to the orphan and widowed mother and took over their property.
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