Chapter 68 Father and Son
"Sir, stand up."

"Stand up!"

The old Hou Ye was suddenly angry.

He is not disabled.

"Master, I'm fine, can you curse me, old boy?"

But then his eyes widened, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Stand up?"

"It's my son's fault to disturb father's rest."

Before the person arrives, the sound has arrived.

A tall and handsome man walked in from the door, and the backlight was even more radiant.

The old Hou Ye got up immediately, walked quickly to him, excitedly held Wen Yue's shoulders, and burst into tears: "My son."

"Quick, let Weifu see your leg injury."

Wen Yue rolled up his trouser legs, the calf wound had healed, but the leg bone was still a little awkward.

But it was enough, it was already excellent for Old Hou Ye.

It is the best result for the son to stand up again.

"Hahaha!"

"My son is standing up."

Old Hou Ye laughed out loud, excited.

Finally let out a foul breath.

Originally, his stooped body was much taller, and his face was full of red light.

Wen Yue nodded.

He knew that his father was actually happy that the Hou Mansion had a new inheritance.

There will be no lame Lord Hou, and there is no need to wait any longer.

But at least at this moment, the Marquis of Jing'an was happy for him, and that was enough.

Whether it's pretending or sincerely, everyone in the Hou Mansion will be happy, and all the unhappiness in the past will be swept away.

Not to mention that no one will mention the second wife who once wanted to compete with Wen Yue.

It's like Erfang really died of a sudden illness.

"Son, now that you've stood up again, what about the engagement?"

Marquis Jing'an lowered his voice.

Seeing that his son who was once so excellent was well again, Hou Jing'an immediately felt Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

I feel that marrying An Nanbo's daughter is a bit inappropriate.

Although An Nanbo also has some background, it is still much worse than Hou Fu.

Regarding the divorce, even if the other party has complaints, this dumb loss must be accepted obediently.

Tu Shanjun hid in the soul streamer and watched the whole show.

He thinks Wen Yue is not bad, but Wen Yue's father is really snobby.

Turning around, he was going to cheat his in-laws who were already engaged to him.

The only advantage is that the Marquis of Jing'an respects Wen Yue's opinions.

To be honest, Marquis Jing'an still felt guilty and guilty.

He was just an ordinary second-generation dude who took over the title from Grandpa Wen Yue. He didn't have any opinions, and he was even more vacillating on major issues.

If it wasn't because he was a first-class master, he might have been cheated to death long ago.

Wen Yue knew more or less about his father's temperament.

Shaking his head, he said, "Father doesn't need to persuade him anymore. An Nanbo extended a helping hand when his son was in trouble. I don't want to let their family down."

"That's fine."

Although it was embarrassing, Old Hou Ye didn't care much anymore.

It's okay to be ridiculed for marrying a blind man, as long as the son has no problems, he will be satisfied.

"There is one more thing that needs my father's help."

"You said."

"I know that tomorrow's court meeting will hold the Luohe battle accountable and re-elect generals to form a large army."

"I want to be the pioneer officer of this expedition."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Jing'an Hou's face froze instantly.

Blowing his beard and staring, he retorted viciously: "No!"

"As the saying goes, if you suffer from a fall, you will gain wisdom. You are injured just right, but you want to die?"

"I don't agree, I don't agree to say anything."

This reaction was also expected by Wen Yue, Wen Yue said slowly: "Father, do you know if I don't take the responsibility, who will this vanguard officer fall on?"

"Whoever you love, it can't be me."

Hou Jing'an waved his big hand, sat back on the seat, picked up the tea bowl and was about to drink.

"You guessed it."

The Marquis of Jing'an was shocked immediately.

Staring at his son in disbelief: "Really? The news is accurate?"

Wen Yue opened his palm and pressed it back: "The one in the palace passed it on."

"It is said that His Majesty has settled down with the three prime ministers."

"Father, you are bright, but you are about to go into battle."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Wen Yue turned around with a smile, and at the same time muttered:
"One"

"two,"

"three…"

"Wait!"

Hou Jing'an let out a long sigh, walked in front of Wen Yue, and smiled.

Wen Yue also laughed.

Needless to say.

His own timid father will definitely stop him.

Jing'anhou patted Wen Yue's shoulder with a complicated expression: "You have grown up."

"Father still remembers that you insisted on practicing martial arts when you were a child, but in the end you got tired and covered yourself with urine and mud."

"I'll hold you to find water to wash."

"In a blink of an eye, you are so old."

"Father is very relieved that the Hou Mansion will be handed over to you."

Wen Yue went from being cunning at first to astonishment.

When Marquis Jing'an recalled what happened when he was a child, he was actually moved.

But when I heard the end, I was unbelievably shocked.

This was completely different from what he had imagined. Where did the once cowardly, uninitiated dude who fainted at the sight of blood go?
It sounded like he was going to hand over the entire Hou Mansion to him.

Whether it was out of filial piety or the original plan, Wen Yue was not allowed to make any changes.

Wen Yue, who was originally confident, became anxious instead: "Father, with your current body, going to the battlefield is no different from dying!"

So what if he is a first-class expert?
The dude Hou Ye had hollowed out his body in his early years. If it wasn't for the strength of the visceral refining warrior, he would have died in the belly of a woman long ago.

Xiang Hu, who was turned into an immortal teacher again, vomited blood, and his injuries have not healed until now.

With this body, it is impossible to survive on the battlefield.

"Hey!"

"Father has been a useless person all his life."

"When you are getting old, you should be considered a half-hero if you die for Daliang."

Marquis Jing'an looked outside the door.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the fireworks in the world are also beautiful.

It's really nostalgic.

"No, I don't agree!"

Now it was Wen Yue's turn to jump.

Don't look at this family as a dude, but he is the pillar of the family. If it really collapses, there may be some troubles.

Besides, his current strength is beyond ordinary people, if he doesn't wipe out Beidi, he feels ashamed of Xianghu.

There is also the need to restrain the evil spirits for the gentleman in the soul banner.

If they are held in Liangdu, they can only clean up some low-level ghosts and monsters. When will they be able to come out?
Tu Shanjun originally just watched the play with his shoulders in his arms, but now he became silent.

Not because the plan was disrupted.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a Hou Ye, who only cared about a little bit of profit, would accept it calmly after learning about it.

At this time, Tu Shanjun suddenly understood who Wen Yue's open-mindedness came from.

It is the person in front of me.

Old Hou Ye put his hands in his hands, turned his head slightly to look at Wen Yue, and said with a smile: "Why, do you want to be a rebellious son?"

Wen Yue settled down, and his expression returned to the old one:
"wrong."

"It is precisely because of pure filial piety that my son stopped me."

"Furthermore, with the strength of my grand master, no one can do anything to me on the battlefield."

"It's better for you to take care of yourself at home."

Hou Jing'an originally thought that Wen Yue would come up with a lot of reasons to convince him.

He was preparing a full-bodied draft, and was waiting for Wen Yue to scold him head-on and face-to-face when he said something.

It also reflects the majesty of his father.

Who would have thought that it would be personal force.

This time he was really stunned, and asked with a surprised face: "Grand Master?"

(End of this chapter)

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