Life is like a play, and some people are vigorously performing their acting skills.

I feel self-righteous and too deeply involved in the show, but in the end I just touched myself and disgusted others.

"Yun Xiu is planning this way, are you going to kill him?" Su Tang sneered.

Ye Ling shook his head indifferently: "I promised him that he would bring him back alive."

"Haha, that's interesting." Su Tang sighed.

Ye Ling didn't want to mention Yun Xiu anymore, so he changed the topic: "What are the rules of Anle Building? Please tell me."

Ancient version of the bounty hunter, or mercenary. Ye Ling did this in his previous life.

"I will choose your first business for you." Su Tang did not hide his interest at all, "At that time, I will go to find you. You will know all the things you do once you do."

"Okay." Ye Ling nodded. Since she agreed to join Anle Tower, she would be at ease when she came. This is the most direct benefit, that herself and her relatives around her will no longer be the target of the task.

When dealing with people like Su Tang, the more he goes against him, the more he becomes entangled. It is better to change his strategy.

"That night in Chujing, is the man who protects you your good looks?" Su Tang said about Baili Su.

Ye Ling shook her head: "No."

"I don't believe it!" Su Tang sneered.

"He is my sister's love, do you believe it?" Ye Ling's expression was faint.

"Oh? Hehe, it's interesting." Su Tang chuckled, "I have heard of your sister's affairs. Do you need Anlelou to help find her father for her son?"

Ye Ling shook her head: "No need."

"I will go find you again soon." Su Tang finished speaking, and stood up and floated out of the window.

Ye Ling walked to the window and raised her head slightly. The dark night was dotted with stars like diamond plates.

Ye Ling looked for the Big Dipper's spoon, and after finding it, he withdrew his gaze and closed the window.

At midnight, Ye Ling was practicing, and then Mo Zhu's voice came from outside: "Master, Yun Xiu is not feeling well and wants to see you."

"Let the military doctor go." Ye Ling's cold voice came out, and Mo Zhu left.

The old military doctor came over in the middle of the night with a medicine box in his back and took the medicine to calm Yun Xiu, and saw that he was asleep before leaving.

March has entered in a blink of an eye.

Last night, Ye Ling had already written a memorial and ordered people to send it back to Chujing to report the situation in Chongming City to the Emperor Chu.

Ye Ling did not mention Anlelou and Su Tang. She only said that the Northern Hu royal family sent someone to assassinate her and arrest Yun Xiu as a hostage as a threat. But she was prepared for a long time and was in danger in the end.

Ye Ling didn't mention the dirty things Yun Xiu did.

It was the second day when Yun Xiu woke up again. He shook slightly under him, and the sound of the wheels turning came from his ears, and he realized that he was on the carriage moving forward.

"Ye Ling...Ye Ling!" Yun Xiu's voice was still weak and weak. His only left right hand raised a little hard, but he couldn't reach the curtain not far away.

The soldiers who were driving the car heard the sound and turned around and lifted the curtain: "Young Master Yun, General is not here."

Yun Xiu looked pale and frowned: "Where is she? Where is this?"

"The general ordered us to escort Mr. Yun back to the capital. Now he has left Chongming City ten miles away. The general is still in Chongming City to handle military affairs." After the soldier finished speaking, he lowered the curtain of the car.

Yun Xiu's heart sank!

Ye Ling didn't go with him? She is not fighting now. Is her military affairs so busy? Or is she deliberately avoiding it?

No! Yun Xiu told himself that Ye Ling is kind-hearted and has a strong sense of responsibility. Now that things have come to this point, she will not escape him after he has paid so much! They are childhood sweethearts and have become a family!

And last night, Ye Ling personally promised him that he would go back to the palace to live...

Yun Xiu was confused and fell asleep again after a while.

When he woke up again, a thought came to Yun Xiu's mind. Ye Ling didn't go with him this time. Could it be that the style of genius doctors is not easy? Handling military affairs is just a concealment?

Su Tang said that Feng Buyi and Ye Ling are unknown friends. He was so seriously injured, and it was urgent to naturally invite Feng Buyi to treat him!

Thinking of this, Yun Xiu's joy spread. He liked the Ye family's sister Ling'er since he was a child, but by chance, luck made people so that they became uncle and sister-in-law.

However, it is not too late. The life he yearns for is already wavering to him. All the suffering he endured is worth it.

Ye Ling was still in Chongming City at this time.

There was nothing important military affairs that needed to be handled by her and she planned to leave tomorrow. The reason was that she didn't want to see that disgusting man.

There are several pots of flowers in the yard that are bright and tender and yellow, pleasing to the eye, and are a variety in northern China.

Ye Ling carried the bucket, took the water scoop, and watered the flowers. She would take them away tomorrow and give them to her sister.

There was no one else in the yard. Qixing appeared behind Ye Ling and called respectfully: "Madam."

"Hmm? Is there something wrong?" Ye Ling didn't look back.

"I sent a message to my master, but he was far away and couldn't get there for a moment. The lady handled the matter so quickly. I hope my master won't blame him for not helping me." Qixing said seriously.

Ye Ling chuckled: "What a mess? It's my own business. He is guarding his master's pass. If you can't walk away, you don't have to tell him about my business, it doesn't matter."

"No, I have to say it, otherwise my master will beat me up." Qixing shook his head.

"Then you sent him another message saying that I'm fine?" Ye Ling asked.

Qixing shook his head again: "The falcon who sent the message disappeared, and his subordinates have temporarily broken contact with his master. If you have anything, you can ask his subordinates to do it." After the words, he added, "I did it for his master!"

Qixing thought to himself, he would show his presence in front of his wife for his master!

"Are you for him?" Ye Ling said half-jokingly, "I said I would like to invite him to have milk tea when I meet next time. I happened to be in the north. Please do me a favor."

"Madam, please give me instructions!" Qixing bowed seriously.

"Nan Chu has no cows that produce milk. Go to Beihu, find me a cow and take it back to Chujing." Ye Ling said with a smile.

Qixing's mouth twitched: "Madam is serious?"

"Well, if you don't want to..." Ye Ling said.

"I'll go now!" Qixing said nothing.

After watering the flowers, Ye Ling changed her clothes and went to the meeting hall of the city lord's mansion.

Ye Ling had just sat down in the main position, and veteran Song Zhao said: "General Ye, the people of Beihu are going to assassinate you. This time, I am afraid there will be another next time. No matter where you are in the future, please be careful!"

"Well, thank you, Bo Song, for reminding me, I will." Ye Ling nodded.

"The general did not go back to Beijing with Mr. Yun. Is there any other arrangements next?" General Wang asked.

Ye Ling shook her head: "It's nothing. She's just a little tired when she comes. She wants to take a day off and leave tomorrow."

The four generals all found it strange, and they didn't understand why Ye Ling didn't let the seriously injured Yun Xiu go with her tomorrow?

However, they didn't care much about Yun Xiu's affairs, so they didn't ask.

"It's better when our Nanchu will take the initiative to attack Beihu! The Beihu barbarians have been silent all these years!" General Liu slapped the table and said loudly.

General Wang asked Ye Ling: "In the previous battle, Beihu was disgraced and his morale was sluggish. General Ye thought that if we sent troops to attack Pu Xuecheng at this time, would it be a good time?"

Ye Ling shook his head and smiled: "I don't think it's. The morale of the Beihu people after the war is sluggish, but now, I will hold my breath and plan to pick up the lost face. If the war starts again in the near future, the morale of the Beihu army will definitely rise unprecedentedly."

Song Feng nodded: "General Ye is right! The climate in the north is bitter and cold, and the barbarians of the North Hu are strong, so our male protagonist's soldiers are still not as good as they are! Be cautious when going to war! Never overestimate yourself because of a temporary victory!"

"In peacetime, what we need to do is to speed up training. It is a fact that the Northern Hu soldiers are stronger and stronger, but we must try our best to shorten this gap and improve combat effectiveness from other controllable aspects." Ye Ling said seriously.

"Other aspects? What does General Ye mean?" General Liu asked.

"For example, weapons and tactics, the focus is on cultivating elite soldiers and strong generals." Ye Ling said, "Today we will discuss a plan with the four of you. When I return to Beijing this time, I will ask the emperor for instructions. There are some conventions in the army that need to be changed. It is not wrong, but it can be better."

The four generals were all interested and started discussing with Ye Ling in a passionate manner.

The door of the conference hall was open, and an old woman appeared at the door, looking inside, looking anxious.

"Boss Song, is that looking for you?" General Wang said to Song Feng.

Song Qian turned his head and saw the old woman coming to look for him. His expression changed drastically. He immediately stood up: "General, I have something important to do, come when I go!" Without waiting for Ye Ling to speak, he walked out like the wind.

"Who is the one who came to find Uncle Song?" Ye Ling asked casually.

General Wang sighed and said, "It's the servant who serves the son of Mr. Song. Alas, I don't know if something happened to the Song family boy!"

Seeing Ye Ling’s doubts, the three generals explained to her every word.

"Boss Song has an only son named Song Qingyu. He looks so beautiful. I heard that everyone in the capital calls him Song Meiren'er!"

"Do you dare to say this in front of Boss Song? He fights hard with you!"

"Didn't I tell the general? It's what others call him, not the nickname I gave him. Don't complain behind your back!"

"Song Qingyu is twenty years old this year. She is the eldest son of Song, and she is so spoiled!"

"But that child is pretty good. In the army from the past few years ago, he was not spoiled at all. He was able to endure hardships, was very motivated, had a smart mind, and had a good kung fu!"

"It's a pity that my life is not good. Once, the boy Qingyu took a team out of the city to patrol. He encountered Beihu ambush and died, and only he was left!"

"He was not dead that time, but he was almost the same. He was too seriously injured. At that time, he thought he was going to prepare for his funeral. Boss Song was so anxious that he vomited blood! As a result, the child refused to swallow his breath and became a living dead!"

"This is also tormenting enough. Since then, Boss Song has taken his son with him wherever he goes, and he is reluctant to give up. He sleeps in the same house every day, scrubs his body, and talks to him."

"I didn't send the child back to the capital because the child's mother is now kept in the dark! Boss Song is afraid that she can't stand it, so she keeps hiding it! She just treats the child with her father and is fighting together!"
To be continued...