Chapter 190 Zeng Anmin: Sister Qin, your hands are so soft
Qin Wanyue had a dream.
She dreamed that her father was not dead.
Just went to a very far place.
He said he would come back.
However, when she woke up, she found that the pillow was soaked.
The sky is dark.
Endless loss and sadness in my heart bloom in my heart.
She suddenly got up from the bed.
The lips were pursed tightly together.
The helpless almond eyes looked towards the door:
"Green Willow."
Qin Wanyue's hoarse voice rang in the dark room.
There is no spirit in the voice.
"Miss, are you awake?"
The maid outside the door kept guarding her, and immediately came in from the door when she heard this slight voice.
He lifted up the curtain beside the bed and looked at Qin Wanyue worriedly.
Qin Wanyue raised her eyes, looked at Lu Liuer and asked:
"Brother Quan Fu, are you leaving?"
At the last moment before fainting, she remembered that she seemed to have fallen into the arms of Brother Quan...
"No, Zeng County is in the master's study."
"Help me up."
"Yes."
...
Zeng Anmin looked at the words in front of him deeply.
"Use your body as bait."
He is also a person who has learned from books.
Naturally, you can feel the rich emotions between the lines.
"Director Qin, what do you want, exactly?"
He looked at the words and did not move.
The battlefield appeared in my mind.
Qin Shoucheng faced Bian Xuan's self-destruction, and was calm and willing to die...
"Brother Quan Fu."
Qin Wanyue's voice sounded softly.
After hearing the sound, Zeng Anmin came to his senses and turned around and looked at Qin Wanyue.
"Sister Qin, did you wake up so soon?"
"How long have I been fainting?" Qin Wanyue walked slowly and walked behind Zeng Anmin.
"It's more than half an hour." Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue gently and said:
"The doctor said you were too sad and didn't have enough rest."
Speaking of this, his face became distressed:
"No matter what, Sister Qin must take care of her health."
Qin Wanyue just nodded slightly, and her eyes looked forward.
That pair was placed on the table.
Use the body as bait.
"I saw that Brother Quan Fu has read this copybook for a long time, and I think he likes it in his heart."
Qin Wanyue stretched out her hand and slowly picked up the copybook. Looking at the familiar handwriting, tears in her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.
She choked silently.
After a long time, she slowly turned around and handed the copybook to Zeng Anmin:
"Since you like it, then take this copybook away."
"Put it at home, look at things and think of others... these days, alas."
Qin Wanyue's voice was hoarse and sad.
Zeng Anmin opened his mouth.
He was just a little confused and took a few more glances, but he never thought he would be misunderstood by Sister Qin.
But I couldn't say anything to refuse.
If you refuse at this time, Sister Qin may feel even more uncomfortable.
"Thank you, Sister Qin, you always think about me."
Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue seriously, took the copybook in his hand, and placed it in the preparation space given by the system.
"Huh?"
Qin Wanyue saw the copybook disappear out of thin air, her eyes flashed, and she was filled with deep doubts:
"Is this...the rumored mustard seed space?"
"Sister Qin knows?"
Zeng Anmin looked up at Qin Wanyue in surprise.
"I am also a Confucian and Taoist monk."
"That's right."
"How can you easily expose this treasure in front of outsiders?"
Qin Wanyue looked at Zeng Anmin with a worried look on her face and said:
"A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. There are too many talented people in this world. Brother Quan will definitely be extremely cautious in the future."
"Dad has left, if it is Brother Quan..."
Looking at Qin Wanyue's unhidden worries.
Zeng Anmin's heart became tight.
She herself is clearly in sorrow.
But he still placed all his care on me without reservation.
Subconsciously.
Zeng Anmin stretched out his hand and gently held Qin Wanyue's tenderness:
"Sister Qin, don't worry, I will show such secrets in front of outsiders."
"But Sister Qin is not an outsider?"
His eyes were extremely serious.
Qin Wanyue was held by Zeng Anmin, and there was no beauty in her heart.
All they have is a strong sense of security.
She pursed her lips and nodded deeply.
After a long time, her eyes looked at Zeng Anmin seriously and asked:
"Have you ever left a last word before my father died?"
When she said this, her voice was extremely low, obviously extremely sad.
Zeng Anmin looked into his eyes and said:
"Director Qin asked me to take good care of you. Sister Qin, don't worry, not just because of Uncle Qin's last words, but just because of the rich relationship between you and me, I will definitely make you live a good life."
Feel the rich emotions in Zeng Anmin's eyes.
They are not children.
Naturally, I know what the last words mean.
How could President Qin not see that his only daughter's heart had been left to Zeng Anmin?
This is also to promote the engagement between the two.
Now Zeng Anmin is so nakedly speaking.
Qin Wanyue's heart was filled with deep emotion.
She looked at Zeng Anmin and nodded very seriously:
"I naturally know that Brother Quan Fu's character is definitely a person worth entrusting for his life."
"It's just... my father died, and he had no children, and he only had me, a daughter. He should have mourned his father for three years."
"Three years later, if Zeng Lang still has the intention in his heart, Wanyue will promise her life."
"Yue'er..." Zeng Anmin heard the change of the name Qin Wanyue said.
He wanted to say something, but saw Qin Wanyue reluctantly pulling her little hand out of Zeng Anmin's hand.
"It's getting late, so I won't leave Zeng Lang to spend the night in the mansion."
"There is no match for etiquette."
Zeng Anmin nodded quickly, he looked at Qin Wanyue and said:
"Sister Qin, if there is any problem in the future, I will come to the Shangshu to find me. My father and I will do our best."
"Yeah."
...
Leave Qin Mansion.
Zeng Anmin felt a little heavy.
He originally wanted to find some clues in Dean Qin's mansion.
But nothing was discovered.
He rode on the horse and looked slowly towards the distance.
"Director Qin..."
Go home.
The servants at home all looked happy.
"Master! The young master is back!!"
The moment Dachun saw Zeng Anmin, his face became surprised at the naked eye and he shouted at the yard.
The sound was shocking throughout the yard.
Zeng Anmin buckled his ears and his mouth twitched: "I don't know if I thought you had mastered some lion roar skills."
After dismounting, a servant came to lead the horse happily.
Enter the mansion.
The joyful atmosphere in the mansion forms a sharp contrast with the Qin mansion.
It's just a matter of lights and decoration.
The young master of the Zeng family was personally named a county by His Majesty.
This is a title that can only be awarded by founding meritorious deeds!
A hereditary title!
The master is currently the Minister of War, and he is the first-rank official. He is also a Grand Secretary of the Wuying Hall. He can enter the cabinet and participate in any major affairs in the court!
Awesome, right?
But a hundred years later, if the descendants of the Zeng family have no future, the Zeng family will still decline.
It may even be poor.
but! With the title of Young Master!
Even if no one in the Zeng family can carry a tripod in the future, it will still be able to benefit Zeng Anmin. Be a free and rich county, and live a comfortable life by collecting land and taxes!
This is the title!
Tonight, Shangshudi had a happy night.
Zeng Anmin is the protagonist.
Everyone's words revolve around Zeng Anmin.
"The weather is getting colder soon, and the autumn examination is about to begin."
Zeng Shilin sat in the main seat, and he looked at Zeng Anmin faintly and said:
"Prepare to go to the traditional imperial examination, or to the fantasy array imperial examination?"
After dinner, the father and son chatted, and both the servants retreated.
Zeng Anmin sat on the chair, he looked at Zeng Shilin and said:
"Nature is still the Illusion Array Examination."
"Oh?"
Zeng Shilin raised his eyebrows and looked at his elder son:
"What? Is this autumn exam ready to achieve another great achievement?"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Zeng Anmin smiled bitterly:
"Dad, you really like me. The great achievements of the last time were just a coincidence."
"Haha."
Zeng Shilin also chuckled.
But I saw Zeng Anmin staring at him, wanting to speak but stopping.
I saw this.
How could Zeng Shilin not know what he wanted to ask?
He sighed softly.
His eyes were looking at Aunt Lin sitting not far away teasing Hu Zi.
"You go down first. I want to talk to Quan Fu about some things."
Aunt Lin had no choice but to do anything. She smiled gently, picked up Hu Zi, and saluted Zeng Shilin:
"Mr. Please take a break early."
"Yeah."
…………
After Aunt Lin left.
Only Zeng Anmin and Zeng Shilin were left in the room.
"Dad."
Zeng Anmin looked straight at Zeng Shilin.
"I have one thing to tell you, and there is one question to ask you."
"But I want you to talk about the question I want to ask first."
Zeng Shilin looked at Zeng Anmin.
The face became complicated.
"You have asked this question."
"But if you don't give me an answer, I can't sleep or eat."
"Qin Yuan shouldn't be so ignorant!"
Zeng Anmin looked at Zeng Shilin deeply:
"I don't believe you will be so heartless. For some planning, I am willing to let Dean Qin make a sacrifice."
Zeng Shilin heard Zeng Anmin's words.
A warm feeling slowly emerged in my heart.
How old son can understand the old father so much.
The old father was naturally relieved.
"Yeah."
Zeng Shilin slowly stood up and looked into the window.
He carried Zeng Anmin on his back.
His eyes looked into the distance.
The tone is a bit erratic:
"When I was as old as you, I was just an eighth-grade qi cultivation."
"But at that time, my father had already known Master Xu Tian."
This was the third time Zeng Anmin heard the three words Xu Tianshi in Zeng Shilin's mouth.
"I want to ask you this too."
"Shi Xu Tian, you, and Qin Yuan."
"What are you three planning?"
Zeng Anmin's sharp gaze fell on his father.
My father's voice came quietly:
"Now, after so many years of dormant, the demon clan in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains has become a climate."
"The demon clan was unified by Xiangliu eighty years ago."
"I have no way of knowing how he unified the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains."
"I only know that Xiangliu broke through his own bloodline eighty years ago and became the new demon king after returning to his ancestors."
"The seven great demon kings under his command are all third-grade strength."
"And Bing Xuan is the strongest among these seven demon kings."
"It is also the most loyal to Xiangliu."
"Therefore, Xiangliu gave the Baideng Mountains, such an important place connecting Wan Yao Mountain and the Central Plains, to Bian Xuan to command."
Having said that.
The old father's eyes were gloomy:
"There are almost no troops that have been able to invade the Baideng Mountains throughout history."
"The Yin Wu destroyed the demon seven years ago just cleaned up some of the little demon tribes in the Baideng Mountains."
"I didn't even see Bing Xuan's face."
Speaking of it, the father turned around lightly:
"Although Bing Xuan has never violated the border of our Great Sage Dynasty in the past seven years, the one who is now under control is not the demon clan, but the human clan."
"The power of the Wan Yao Mountains is getting stronger and stronger."
There was a solemn expression in my father's voice:
"So, killing Bian Xuan and occupying the Baideng Mountains, an excellent position that can be attacked, retreated and defended, so as to be prepared for future demon clan attacks."
"If Bing Xuan does not die, our human race will never be at peace."
"So Bing Xuan must die."
"If he doesn't die, it's impossible for me to occupy the Baideng Mountains."
"You should have seen Bingfeng Valley."
The father looked at Zeng Anmin lightly and said, "That is where Bing Xuan was born."
"The practice of the demon clan is unique and unique."
"Another little demon is fine, but a big monster like Bing Xuan, with strong blood power, will come to the world with rich blood when it is born."
"After its birth, blood and energy overflow in that world, but it will not dissipate."
"If I had let Bian Xuan go back that day, with the blessing of Bian Feng Valley, not to mention Qin Shoucheng, even if I came in person, Bian Feng Valley would not be able to be broken."
As my dad said this.
Only then did Zeng Anmin's eyes slowly flash with enlightenment.
He heard the eldest princess say it.
The demon clan cultivates bloodline.
The deeper the return to the ancestor, the stronger the bloodline, so the stronger the strength.
"So, you conspired with Xu Tianshi to use mysterious magic to make Bian Xuan come out of the Bianfeng Valley on a whim..."
Zeng Anmin looked at Zeng Shilin deeply with his eyes.
Zeng Shilin didn't expect Zeng Anmin to guess this.
He was stunned for a moment, then nodded without surprise:
"The sky-covering formation."
"I don't know what the specific function is, but Master Xu Tian's use of this formation will also pay a considerable price."
Speaking of this, Zeng Shilin sighed and said:
"It is always worth making some appropriate sacrifices for the sake of the human race."
"This is what Master Xu Tian said in person."
Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.
He looked at his father.
"So it was when President Qin learned about it that he took the initiative to sacrifice himself and win the Baideng Mountains for our human race, right?"
"Yeah."
Zeng Shilin's eyes were extremely complicated, and he said in a deep voice:
"Qin Shoucheng is a member of the Qin family and is a descendant of the Confucian sage."
"The Qin family has been passed down for dozens of generations, and all of them are great sages who serve the country and the people."
"So, that's his own choice."
"I advised him for my father."
"But he said his heart is firm."
"Yeah."
Zeng Anmin looked into the distance from afar.
That was where Dean Qin died.
He pursed his lips.
Seven words slowly emerged in my heart.
"Director Qin, go all the way."
...
"Originally, I just wanted to be a father. After Qin Shoucheng killed Bian Xuan, he would ask His Majesty for orders and send troops to occupy the Baideng Mountains."
"But I never thought that you and His Highness the Princess led a mere five thousand Yuanyang Army and captured the Baideng Mountains."
Zeng Shilin looked at Zeng Anmin in great complexity.
"It's really a surprise."
"It seems that my Great Saint Dynasty really has to produce a military immortal with both civil and military power."
"Lucky."
Zeng Anmin grinned, extremely modest:
"I can't be praised by my father like this."
"Tsk."
(This chapter ends)