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Chapter 470

Can't you speak well?

I said that she was suffering from inhuman abuse in her mother's stomach, showing off her love every day and every night.

However, obviously my mother likes to listen.

I stayed in Xiao Baoxin's belly, and whenever her heart beat faster or her mood changed very strongly, he could empathize with it. Just say now, just like the spring breeze blows on her face, her whole body and mind are filled with comfort.

It's just cool.

But he didn't feel that way himself, which was very embarrassing.

"I still have good news here and I haven't had time to tell you." Xie Xian smiled and drank the fish soup she handed over.

Xiao Baoxin became energetic when he heard this. If this is the beginning, it must be good news from my father.

"Dad won?"

Xie Xian nodded, "That's right, my father-in-law is better than a thousand troops."

Well, this is still rhyme.

Xiao Baoxin smiled with his eyebrows and eyes.

As the news came back at noon today, Xiao Sikong went north and broke twelve cities in a row. Xiao Baoshu defeated the son of the governor of Xuzhou Tao Guan in Huaiyin, chased him to Zhongli near Xuzhou, and lost the person. However, by chance, he met a group of Jin'an King who fled to meet Tao Guan. He fought and killed King Jin'an King...

The governor of Xuzhou could not withstand the attack of Xiao's father and son, and also abandoned the city and fled to Northern Wu.

"...The Northern Wu sent 30,000 troops, and was going to take over the Qingji Prefectures with Tao Guan. However, the Rouran army suddenly attacked the border, and the Northern Wu was in a difficult position, and finally hesitated and withdrew his troops."

It can only be that the Zhuge father and son passed away Rouran's strategy was successful.

"Then can my father move back to the court?" This is what Xiao Baoxin is most concerned about.

"The emperor has issued an imperial edict to order his father-in-law to return to the court." Xie Xian smiled. If it was just a simple victory, how could he be worthy of the word "good" for his good news?

Wait, is there someone left?

"Where is the treasure tree?"

"The emperor appointed him as the Sima of the Baling King Guards, calming down Kuaiji." Xie Xian attached Xiao Baoxin's hand with his big palm: "This is a good thing. The times create heroes, and the treasure tree rises according to the situation, and the future is unlimited."

Including him, he regarded Xiao Baoxin as his flesh. None of the Xiao family dared to neglect his life, nor did he see that Xiao Baoshu, who was a kidding cat and a joke in Jiankang City, could make such a prosperous future.

It is said that he knew a set of swordsmanship, but he learned it from his staff when Xiao Sikong rushed to Jingling to guard the tomb. His kung fu was not very good, but he had many tricks.

People fight in a war just by surprise. If they are forced into a hurry, many people dare to fight against you. If they are about 100 people, they dare to break into a team of thousands of people. There is a desperate fight.

When I go to the battlefield, I like to wear white clothes. If I kill too many people, my clothes will dye them red.

People say that this is eye-catching can shock the enemy and make people know that this is a life-threatening and difficult to mess with.

Xie Xianpin said that he was scary before killing people, and like chopping melons and vegetables on the battlefield, he even played psychological warfare.

"I know." Xiao Baoxin nodded, proud of his brother. What she was worried about was that he was still young and could not stand the stars like this. If he was floating, he would be wise to others.

Furthermore...

No matter how much I say it, it seems that it is purely out of kinship considerations and is not objective.

"Actually, you don't have to worry. My father-in-law won't let Baoshu ignore it. He will naturally leave the elite candidates to his side to assist."

"It's this reason that I was attached to the appearance." Xiao Baoxin figured it out, she was attached to the appearance and was fascinated.

Wherever Xiao Baoshu stayed, the people she should worry about should be the ones there. If she doesn’t do anything, it’s all her brother who has regressed.

It can be said that the news brought back by Xie Xian was like a chicken blood was injected with chicken blood, and Xiao Baoxin suddenly became excited: "When will Dad return to Jiankang?"

"It depends on my father-in-law's arrangement. The marching speed is different. It will only take more than ten days at most."

Xie Xian was not too full of words. Most people would march urgently, at least they would come back before the emperor's wedding. Victory Triumph was the best wedding gift for the emperor.

However, Xiao Sikong cannot be measured by ordinary people.

These political trade-offs have always been Xiao Sikong's shortcomings.

But Xie Xian didn't want to control Xiao Sikong, nor did he get along with him. It was all up to Xiao Sikong himself to do it.

It is true that he is resourceful and thinks a lot, but Xiao Sikong is his father-in-law and is not a subordinate. He is also wrong in commanding his father-in-law as a son-in-law.

Furthermore, he considered more. If no news came out, then how could they do whatever they wanted? If the communication between the father-in-law and son-in-law is known to outsiders, they would be afraid that there would be a message, and there would be a future. Their current position is very sensitive. One is the emperor's confidant in the court and participates in all military and political affairs. The other holds military power, has outstanding achievements, and is strictly guarded against others without any action. It is necessary to avoid suspicion.

After the two of them had their meals, they asked the maid to remove the food.

Xie Xian felt that he was full of energy, full of wine and food, and his eyes were bright and bright, which made Xiao Baoxin feel panicked. He was afraid that this guy would be too excited, so he forgot everything he said to him before and rushed forward.

That would make the old son laugh at it.

"...I just had a meal and it wasn't good to rest. Let's go for a walk in the yard now?" Xiao Baoxin suggested.

Xie Xian looked up and down at her, wearing a light underwear and half-scattered hair.

"Are you sure about this now?"

It's mid-September, and the weather is already very cold. It's said that pregnant women are dry and hot, so it's really that dry?

Xiao Baoxin changed the topic: "Did you still go around on time these days? I think your health is not as good as before."

Xie Xian's mouth twitched. Is it because he was too careful or what he really meant in Qingqing's words?

What does it mean not as good as before?

She hasn't even experienced it now, so what is she talking about?

"I have nowhere to exert force." Xie Xian was almost vomiting blood and hurting his internal injuries. "You didn't say before you didn't let that before you were alive-" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Baoxin covered his mouth, and he tried so hard that he couldn't crush his chin.

‘It hurts, it hurts, Qingqing.’

‘I love you, Qingqing.’

I have given up treatment.

Xiao Baoxin had a pretty face red and coquettishly said, "What did you say? Who said you?"

Xie Xian blinked his innocent big eyes, it seemed that he was dirty.

"My health is better than before... I walk for half an hour every day and I will definitely do what I promised Qingqing."

Can he say that he has the time to go around the circle, but he has no time to create the time to go around the circle.

In the palace, in the official office, from the emperor to colleagues and subordinates, there is no unique habit of not knowing him. He doesn't care about all the expressions that are hard to describe.

Only by listening to your wife’s words can you be rich and healthy.

Who cares about others?

Of course, the consequence of being maverick is to spread his reputation of fearing his wife more widely and more solidly. Seeing that, if you can marry someone who is very hot and has a hot temper, that's the end.
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