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Chapter 1599 There is no such song except the Liyuan [15]

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    The eldest lady poured the tea and handed it to the old lady.

    The old lady took a sip of tea and sighed, "I don't count on those concubines in his backyard anymore. Wenbin is almost twenty-six now, and it's time to start a family. I'll talk to him later during lunch.  . Before I close my eyes, let me see my great-grandson if I can."

    "Mom, what are you talking about!" the eldest lady scolded, "You still have a lot of time!"

    The words of the eldest lady pleased the old lady. The old lady smiled happily, but she still shook her head and said: "No, no!"

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    On the path in the courtyard, the old housekeeper smiled and walked beside Jing Yanxiu. The old housekeeper said: "Second Master, I know you are coming back. I have packed up your cold garden for you early in the morning. Please come."  "

    As he spoke, the old housekeeper carefully looked at the young warlord next to him.

    Although Mr. Jing has not returned to Peiping for five years, everyone in Peiping is wary of him.  He led troops to fight at a young age. In the past few years when the Japanese invaders were rampant and wars were rampant, almost no place where Mr. Jing was present was ever lost.

    Even my great-grandfather said that Mr. Jing¡¯s military strategies and ruthless tactics were unmatched by even the commander.  Just move your fingers, who in Peiping dares to say anything?

    Seeing the young master whom he had grown up watching become famous now, the old housekeeper was filled with emotion.

    Second Master Jing lowered his eyes casually, lightly stroking the gun bolt with his long snow-white fingers.  The brim of the hat and broken hair covered the narrow, dark eyes, which were misty and cold.  The old housekeeper didn't dare to look up, so he could only stealthily glance at the other person's snow-white chin, and the Adam's apple in his neck looked cold.

    He turned his eyes sideways, glanced at the old housekeeper with an indifferent gaze, and said softly: "I am familiar with the road to Hanyuan, I don't need you to lead me, just go down."

    Hearing this, the old housekeeper was stunned. He looked at Jing Yanxiu and then at the adjutant behind Jing Yanxiu.

    "Also, the servants serving in Hanyuan have all withdrawn. I have my own troops and don't need those."

    The other party passed by him, his figure was slender and cold, his military green cloak swaying gently with the tassels on his shoulders.

    The adjutant followed behind Mr. Jing without saying a word, leaving the old housekeeper standing alone on the path in the backyard.

    Back to Hanyuan, the servants who had stayed in the courtyard to serve him all left.

    He picked up the black glove on his left hand with his fingertips, revealing his slender hand.  Putting the gloves back into his pocket casually, Mr. Jing's fingertips gathered at the collar and touched the thin chain hooked on the button. The thin chain swayed slightly.

    Looking at the young man on the main seat, the adjutant clearly exited the room and turned around to place all the soldiers in the cold garden.

    Jing Yanxiu stood up and hung his officer's hat on a hanger beside him. He also hung the military green cloak on his shoulders, revealing his tall body that was solemnly wrapped in military uniform under the cloak.

    The military green military uniform is serious and neat, with the symbol of national honor hanging on the shoulder, and the button is hooked to a thin chain, which extends to the left pocket.  The long black military boots wrapped around the young man's lean and powerful calf, and there was a sense of ascetic coldness in every part.

    Sitting back at the desk, Jing Yanxiu casually picked up a document on the desk and read it.  The broken hair lightly covered her eyebrows as she lowered her head, and her brow bones followed the bridge of her tall nose. The sunlight shone through, and her tall and delicate facial features were hidden in the half-dark sunlight, and her profile was extremely deep.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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