Chapter 105 Unopapering

In the autumn, the autumn wind suddenly rises and blows down a piece of yellow leaves in the courtyard, suddenly with a bleak atmosphere.

"Wang Ma, find someone to sweep this leaf."

Ling Ran ordered.

There was a faint uneasiness in her heart. It turned out that it was not a sad nature. Today, looking at the fallen leaves, my mind was full of ideas that prosperity would eventually wither.

Han Xing looked back at her and didn't say anything.

How long has it been? The two seldom see each other, and they rarely talk. Today, in He's house, the He family held a family banquet to celebrate the birthday of the cold star. In any case, it is necessary to make a husband and wife love and respect each other.

Ling Ran couldn't help touching her lower abdomen. Although she didn't feel anything, since she knew that there was a small life in it, she felt very warm and worried from time to time. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, she has no reason to retreat.

Although it was a family banquet, He Fan still invited An Peng, E Fu, Chu Zhicai and other old people in the army, as well as An Peng's day An Xiaoshuai and Chu Zhicai's son, Chu Qing. Next to him are Yi Hui and Ling Xiao.

Han Xing looked at the person sitting in the middle. Although he was a little unhappy, he had to continue to disguise himself.

"General An, General E and Mr. Chu came to attend Han Xing's birthday banquet, and Han Xing couldn't afford it. Han Xing has met several predecessors!"

The cold star salutes respectfully.

Han Xing is dressed in a robe, with Confucian scarf hair, without the usual coldness, and a gentle and elegant demeanor of the children of a beautiful family.

"Cold star, you're welcome. How many years have we and Marshal He been here? We are as close as a family. You are half of Brother He. We also see you as the younger generation. Come on, come here quickly and sit down.

An Peng laughed and said cheerfully. The gray beard trembled as he spoke. This word sounds cordial, but it has a double meaning. No matter how you say it, it is reasonable. Is it the love of the elders or the suppression of the elders of the younger generation?

Han Xing smiled, reached out and took Ling Ran and sat next to He Fan.

"Brother Mu, why haven't you seen you in the army for so long? We all miss you very much. Everyone is guessing whether you are sick or not!" An Xiaoshuai was straightforward and said unobtrusively, "I think you are in good health now. Hurry back to the army. Brothers still think your training method is more effective... Even if you run in the heavy rain, everyone misses it very much..."

Han Xing was stunned and smiled slightly. He looked around but couldn't help frowning. He Fan, An Peng and others all looked bad, and they couldn't help sneering again:

"Marshal He and General An both felt that Han Xing was incompetent, and these training methods were abolished because they were not timely. I'll go back, and I can't lead everyone to train like that. Therefore, I closed the door, read military books at home, and studied diligently..."

Han Xing's words were estranged and sharp, and He Fan couldn't help but rise in anger.

There are so many people present, not to mention outsiders like Yi Hui. The collision of Han Xing made He Fan feel insulting.

"Brother Mu, this is a family banquet. Don't talk about these military affairs. Let's talk about your affairs later..."

Ling Ran helped his father fill the wine and comforted Han Xing gently.

"Yes, family banquet, not business. Han Xing, in fact, your father and I are in the same year. Think about the scenery of your father's high school champion, dressed in red flowers and tall horses. Later, Mu Zhongcheng was framed and exiled to southern Xinjiang, which was a big injustice of the Menghua Dynasty... Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, the Mu family had an outstanding young general like Han Xing. Yunwen Yunwu, it should be like this!"

Chu Zhicai sighed.

"There are talents in the country... We old people should also be replaced by young people of their generation." E Fu also sighed: "Han Xing, 25 years old today, is already a famous general who has experienced the battlefield. Mr. Yi is also young and has made contributions. He can't accept old age... It won't take long, and we will give up our seats.

"Yes, Brother He has a son like a cold star, and there is also a successor..."

An Peng also echoed.

In the hearts of these old people in the army, Han Xing and other young people are a threat, reminding them of their old age and decay, so they embankment and guard. Speaking of which, it is still a faint dissatisfaction in their hearts. Ling Ran couldn't help frowning and thinking, is it right to ask them to come over today?

The cold star gets up and toasts:

"The cold star is ashamed of several fallacies. Han Xing respects all the predecessors, and Han Xing has just come out of the hut. It turns out that there are many disrespectful things. Please forgive me. In the future, please help me."

"I can't afford it. I just hope that when the back waves push the front waves, don't let our front waves fall too badly..."

E Fu looked at the sky obliquely and didn't look at the cold stars.

The cold star's expression changed, and the wine in the glass was drunk, but he didn't say much.

Hu Fu lost troops in the defense of the border with the country at the beginning of the year, but he was not punished because of the final victory in the war. When Hanxing reorganized the army, Efu's army had the most problems, and he also had the most conflicts with Hanxing.

"Oh, it's your business again. What I just said has been said in vain." Ling Ran broke their dispute: "What about us, it's a family banquet, which is as close as a family. How can there be so many things? So much right and wrong..."

Ling Ran held the wine glass and filled An Peng, E Fu, Chu Zhicai and others one by one.

"It was uncles and uncles who took care of Ling Ran growing up, and Ling Ran has always regarded you as relatives. Everything I have here is taught by uncles and uncles for me. If you say anything else, Ling Ran will be sad..."

"Yes, we all regard Brother Mu as brothers!" An Xiaoshuai said.

Bloomingly hearing the disputes of his parents, An Xiaoshuai couldn't help helping Han Xing speak.

"Sister He is a good sister, and I also regard Sister He as a relative."

Aside him, 15 or 16 years old, said an angry Chu Qing on Facebook.

Ling Ran smiled:

"Chu Qing, I have known for a long time that you are addicted to the art of Qihuang. Do you know who is the woman next to you?"

Chu Qing was shocked, looked at Ling Xiao with a quiet face around him, and then looked at Ling Ran, puzzled.

"It's the owner of Huo Lingxiao Valley of Pharmacist Valley... Do you think you should ask the sister next to you for advice..."

Chu Qing was shocked and quickly saluted Huo Lingxiao, looking like a pious teacher.

"It has long been said that Huangzhou is full of talents, and it's true..."

E Fu sighed.

"Yes. There are not only young generals like cold stars but also Yi Hui. Calculated, Mr. Huo was also an extraordinary, wise and wise person..." Chu Zhicai looked at Huo Lingxiao and sighed:

"That's a legend. The young explorer and the most beautiful woman in the world cherish each other. Today, when I saw Lord Huo Gu, I didn't lose the grace of my parents... It's another legend."

"Mr. Chu laughed. Ling Xiao just knows some medical skills and does some medical skills to save people. Ling Ran said with a smile.

"The pharmacist Valley Lord is not a legend, so what is a legend?" Chu Qing said, "They have said that there is no cure disease by offering tens of thousands of taels of silver to Pharmacist Valley. Huo Guzhu has ten cases every year. Which one is not passed down by word of mouth by doctors, fairy-like medical skills and means..."

In the continuous praise of the crowd, Ling Xiao gave a slight salute.

"I have heard that Marshal Yi assisted the northern rebels and sent countless gold and silver, and even led the northern rebels with the prestige of the army. How could we barely maintain the northern rebels? It seems that Huangzhou is really full of talents and countless helpers..."

He Fan sighed.

He Fan's words are too much. Even if he is selfish suspicion, he is not ashamed. What's more, in front of so many people, there are two parties, Yi Hui and Huo Lingxiao. In this case, how can the two of them feel embarrassed?

Ling Ran frowned. Knowing that his father did not hesitate to offend Yi Hui and Ling Xiao, he wanted to suppress Han Xing's compromise and force him to draw a clear line with Yi Jiajun. However, how could my father get what he wanted?

Yi Hui couldn't help frowning and wanted to refute, but he was a junior and a guest. He grabbed the glass with one hand and showed the blue veins in his hand.

"There is an old saying that if you get more help, you will be helpless if you lose your way. Yi Xianggong can get the respect and support of ordinary people, heroes, or the northern rebels, not because Yi Xianggong has special dependence behind him, let alone buy it by gold and silver, but because he is dedicated to the public and the country! Because he is open-minded and treats people kindly! Mr. Huo would rather resign from Beijing, and his prime minister has been in Huangzhou for many years because he admires his father-in-law's humane general style!" Han Xing said loudly, "If the means are exhausted and the organs are heavily encircled, even if they can encircle a person for a while, how can they be encircled for a lifetime? Even if you can win over a person, how can you shake your arms? There are countless people!"

All eyes are focused on the cold star, admiring, surprised, angry, hateful...

"Han Xing frankly said that if an army can't treat soldiers fairly, can't be honest and clean, and can't be fair and selfless, then it is difficult to get anyone's loyalty! In addition, if you can't use people, suspects don't use them, and if you don't have the capacity, then you can only become more and more rotten and survive!"

Han Xing looked serious and cold, and he talked and made a sound.

"Cold star! Who are you accusing?

He Fan scolded angrily.

Cold star smiles coldly:

"Who does Marshal think I blame?"

The wine glass in He Fan's hand fell to the ground:

"Fad! Do you know who you are talking to? You..."

He Fan rose in anger and breathless.

"Dad..." Ling Ran held his father and looked at Han Xing in surprise: "Brother Mu..."

"Mu Hanxing, he is your father-in-law! You are the son of a family in vain, and you don't even understand this little filial piety!"

Chu Zhicai shouted.

"Rebellious son, son of a bitch... Infidelity and unfilial piety, you, why did I marry my daughter to you..."

He Fan sighed repeatedly, which turned out to be tears.

"Dad, stop talking..."

Ling Ran held his father in fear and didn't know how to comfort his helpless and desolate father.

Han Xing looked at the stunned people, with a desolate but mocking smile on the corners of his mouth, and turned away.

"Brother Mu!"

Yi Hui and Ling Xiao couldn't sit still and chased the cold star out.

The banquet is already in a mess.