I am a soldier in the border army

Chapter 169 My girl has been waiting for Mr. Han for a long time!

Buddhists say that the world is a sea of ​​suffering.

The physical body is a boat crossing the sea.

‘I’ am the person on the boat.

The moment the young boy in front of the desk suddenly opened his eyes, the empty room was filled with light.

He looked down at the book in his hand and sighed.

"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

"A man who wants to fulfill his life's ambitions should read the Five Classics diligently in front of the window."

This is indeed a Qingyun Road.

It's a pity that the hand that has already held the sword feels a little light and weak when holding paper and pen.

The scroll burned instantly and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Han Shao waved his hand, and the ash dissipated between the sky and the earth.

The moment he stood up and took steps, his steps stopped.

The bronze mirror in the room suddenly appeared and hung in the sky.

The face of a boy reflected in the mirror, and his originally high-spirited eyebrows gradually became calm and dull.

But after a moment, the pretended calmness and dullness began to flourish again.

……

The small courtyard that time has passed by has not yet been ruined.

The old tree in the yard still looked half-dead.

But the wintersweet plant in the corner has just sprouted branches.

The rejected Wan Niang was squatting in the corridor with her small body, fiddling with the hem of her skirt, and murmuring to herself in a low voice.

"Brother Shao needs to study and work hard so that when he grows up, he can marry Wan Niang..."

"Wan Niang can play by herself..."

"Well! Wan Niang must be sensible and not distract Brother Shao!"

I don’t know how many times I muttered it.

Suddenly I heard a joking whisper in my ear.

"Wan Niang really wants to marry Brother Shao?"

When Wan Niang heard this, she nodded seriously subconsciously.

"Of course! Mom said that Brother Shao is Wan Niang's future husband and they will be together for the rest of their lives!"

After saying this, Wan Niang seemed to react.

He suddenly looked up at Han Shao who appeared quietly in front of him, and was immediately startled.

"Shao...Brother Shao...why...how did you come out?"

Han Shao smiled.

"If you don't come out, how do you know that Wan Niang wants to marry me so much?"

Faced with Han Shao's teasing, Wan Niang's face turned red.

Brother Shao is dead!

Eavesdropping on other people's conversations and making fun of them!

Han Shao, who was glared at by those big eyes, smiled.

"Okay, don't be angry. I'll play with Wan Niang, okay?"

Sure enough, after saying this, Wan Niang couldn't care less about being angry.

But after smiling happily, she hesitated a little.

"Aren't you going to study anymore?"

Han Shao shook his head.

"I won't read it anymore, and I won't read it in the future."

After saying that, she felt a little strange when she saw that Wan Niang didn't seem so happy.

"This way, Brother Shao can play with Wan Niang to his heart's content from now on. Isn't Wan Niang happy?"

Wan Niang said a little tangled.

"Happy, but not happy."

Brother Shao is naturally happy to be able to play with him.

But if he was beaten by Uncle Han because he was playing with him.

He even gave up his studies.

Wan Niang couldn't be happy anymore.

When she thought of this, Wan Niang suddenly became dismayed.

"How about... Brother Shao should go to school..."

"Wan Niang can do it herself..."

But before he finished speaking, Han Shao had already taken his little hand and ran out of the house.

Wan Niang, who was a little panicked, said in a shocked voice.

"Brother Shao, please slow down..."

But soon the exclamation turned into a giggle like a silver bell.

Under the warm winter sun.

Han Shao quietly looked at Wan Niang's smile that had long since disappeared in the long river of time.

Although it is an illusion, it is so real.

After a while of playing like a child, Wan Niang blushed.

"Brother Shao, I'm so happy today."

Han Shao smiled.

"Wan Niang will always be so happy."

Have you always been this happy?

Wan Niang’s little head couldn’t imagine it.

But that pink and jade-carved little face was filled with endless smiles.

Brother Shao, that’s great!

"Does Wan Niang have a wish?"

Han Shao held the warm little hand and said solemnly.

"As long as you say it, Brother Shao will definitely make it happen for you!"

at all costs!
After hearing this, Wan Niang tilted her little head, thought seriously for a while, and finally said with a smile.

"Wan Niang wants Brother Shao to always be so happy, is that okay?"

Wan Niang's wish is simple and innocent.

But Han Shao was stumped.

When she was thinking about how to respond, Wan Niang lowered her head and muttered.

"Because if Brother Shao is not happy, Wan Niang will not be happy either."

"So as long as Brother Shao is happy, Wan Niang will be happy too."

Han Shao looked at Wan Niang steadily.

At this moment, he finally knew why she made that choice when facing Gongsun Xinyi.

It's not that he is afraid of Gongsun Xinyi's family background.

But all her joys and sorrows originated from her brother Shao.

As long as her brother Shao wants it, as long as her brother Shao is willing.

As long as her brother Shao is happy.

She is happy.

And it was precisely this simplicity to the extreme that made Han Shao feel an unprecedented heaviness.

When I was suppressing my breathing and didn't know how to deal with it.

Not far away, there was suddenly a sound of frolic.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Shao?"

"Brother Shao, my husband said yesterday that he is a loser."

"Haha! I heard it too!"

The teacher's comments became a bargaining chip for ridicule by several children of the same age.

Hearing this, Han Shao didn't have time to react.

Wan Niang beside her had a fierce look on her face and said angrily.

"Don't say that to my brother Shao!"

But the more she said this, the more excited those boys became.

Everyone laughed.

"If you don't let me say it, I will say it!"

"Waste material! Waste material! Waste material! Haha!"

One of the boys even pointed at Wan Niang and laughed.

"I'm so ashamed to return it to your brother Shao!"

"You want to get married so much, why don't you marry me? It's better than this..."

But that was the end of his words.

A heavy slap that he had never felt before hit his face hard.

The moment the back molar flies out.

The boy's originally thin cheeks quickly gained weight.

After his head buzzed for a moment, he realized that it was the usually dull Han Jiazi who had hit him.

Suddenly he pointed at Han Shao with some disbelief.

"You loser, dare to hit me?"

At this time, the boys in front of them didn't care to think about where the Han family got such strength.

Seeing his playmate next to him being beaten, he immediately pointed angrily at Han Shaodao.

"Whoever dares to hit us! Go ahead! Beat him!"

Han Shao laughed at this.

To be honest, in his previous life, he believed in Mencius' theory that human nature is essentially good.

But gradually, he turned towards Xunzi.

Human nature is born out of animal nature.

His nature is evil!

Are children innocent?

That's just wishful thinking on the part of adults.

A group of children who are uneducated and grow up barbarically can be horrified by the [evil] they erupt in a moment.

Looking at the group of children rushing toward him, Han Shao comforted Wan Niang a little.

Go up and sweep it away with three punches and two kicks.

Wan Niang, who had never seen Brother Shao with such an invincible and heroic appearance, her eyes quickly changed from anger to worship.

Faced with a fight like this that ordinary children would be afraid of.

Jiang Wan, who was still looking like a girl, had a look in her eyes, but the only thing she didn't see was the word fear.

After finishing all this, Han Shao looked at Wan Niang who was eager to try and said strangely.

"Aren't you afraid?" Wan Niang blinked her big eyes, as if she didn't understand why she was afraid.

But Han Shao just said that and didn't think much about it.

He just smiled and rubbed her little head, and then said casually.

"Jiang Wan, gentle Wan."

"As long as I'm here, my daughter's family can't do anything, so don't do it."

After saying this, Han Shao looked at Wan Niang's thoughtful face and was slightly stunned.

Then he shook his head and laughed.

Everything seems to be back to square one.

After looking away from Wan Niang, Han Shao looked at the boys who had been beaten up.

A playfulness flashed in his eyes.

‘Has it started so soon? ’

Illusion is not just a place for sightseeing.

The murderous intent often lies in these seemingly inconspicuous details.

Then the spirit is consumed bit by bit.

Han Shao didn't care about this.

He just wanted to take this opportunity to make up for the missing past with Wan Niang.

……

In the next few days, Han Shao met his father.

I also met Jiang Wanna’s father and mother who have not yet passed away.

I even met Jiang Hu, who was still looking young now.

During this period, parents who had beaten their children clamored for an explanation.

Compared to Han's father's worry and anger, Jiang's father laughed and said, 'Good fight! ’

And when Han Shao 'inadvertently' revealed his so-called martial arts talent, he cried out with joy.

‘My family has a Qilin son! ’

Not only did he agree with Han Shao's decision to abandon literature and join martial arts.

He spared no effort and spent everything he could to support Han Shao in martial arts.

Looking at the Youzhou man in front of him, whose facial features were somewhat similar to Jiang Hu's, Han Shao was also filled with emotion.

'Unfortunately...this is just an illusion...'

Two years later in the blink of an eye.

That year, news came from Dingbeicheng that the Wuwan tribe was attacking the border areas.

Han Shao, who had grown taller, silently looked at Han's father who was about to go on an expedition.

Suddenly I didn't know what to say.

This body's mother died early, and it was this [father] who raised her up for so many years.

In just two years, Han Shao had just gotten used to the call of 'father'.

But in the blink of an eye, we have to leave.

Regarding Han Shao's silence, Han's father stepped forward and patted him heavily on the shoulder, sighing.

"My son will grow up in time."

Hearing this, Han Shao felt an inexplicable surge of emotion in his heart.

We are going on an expedition today, but the armor was issued yesterday.

Looking at the cold Zhenliao black armor, Han Shao pursed his lips several times, but in the end he avoided those loving eyes.

"Father, take care."

The war is fierce and dangerous, and life and death can only be thought of.

Every soldier who steps into the battle formation is already somewhat mentally prepared before charging.

After a while of silence between father and son, Father Han suddenly smiled.

"Is this armor of a father awe-inspiring?"

Han Shao nodded.

"prestige!"

A cry of ‘Suppress the Liao Army! charge! ’

The horses' hooves trampled, and the black armor surged like a mighty tide.

How not to be imposing?
It's just that this majesty is made of flesh and blood after all.

That wilderness area that divides the grassland and Yongdi into two areas, how much blood and bones have been watered for countless years.

No one can count them clearly anymore.

Father Han looked at the flashing eyes of his youngest son and thought he was yearning for his armor.

He stretched out his big hand, rubbed his head, and said harmoniously.

"As a father, I have nothing to ask for in this life. I only hope that my son will be healthy in this life."

"So this armor is majestic and majestic, but I wear it for my father, but I don't want my son to wear it too."

"My son, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Han Shao stood there, stunned for a long time.

Until he saw Father Han passing over him and striding out.

Han Shaocai followed him belatedly.

Outside the courtyard gate, Father Jiang and Jiang Hu were already waiting on horseback. When they saw Father Han going out, they immediately clasped their fists and shouted.

"Brother Han!"

Seeing Han Shao, he laughed even more.

"My Qilin son has grown up now!"

Father Han got on his horse and looked at Han Shao with Father Jiang and Jiang Hu.

At this moment, the scene of Sanqi Zhenliao Heijia about to go on an expedition seemed as timeless in front of Han Shao.

He cupped his hands and bowed deeply.

"My son is precious!"

"My son-in-law takes care of you!"

Hearing these two farewells, Han Shao remained motionless.

Until Father Jiang laughed.

"You kid must take good care of Wan Niang! Don't let me down!"

What did Han Shao want to say.

But at this time, the three cavalrymen headed by Han's father had already rode away.

This goes.

Three rides away.

A ride back.

……

Jiang Hu, covered in injuries, came back just as he remembered.

The cold-faced man with red eyes patted Han Shao hard on the shoulder.

"You will definitely not be hungry if you have uncle to eat from now on."

He said so.

That's what it does.

But before leaving, he left Han Shao with a piece of bloody armor.

Han Shao held the broken armor in his hands and was lost in thought.

It seems that he wants to match it with the high-spirited figure before the expedition.

sad?

This is an emotion that Han Shao has not felt for a long time.

Han Shao was vaguely confused.

He only knew that 'Brother Shao' was crying.

The power of the powerful soul that has been integrated into the body and turned into a golden body is gradually boiling.

After the power of this soul is exhausted.

No matter how powerful the body is, it is just a shell.

Looking at the outside of the illusion indifferently, someone was ecstatic and eager to try.

Han Shao snorted coldly and calmed down the boiling power of the soul.

"Damn! Damn!"

"Why aren't you dead yet? Why aren't you dead yet!"

Ji Jiu, who was outside the illusion, was a little angry.

But Han Shao was too lazy to look.

Next, as expected, Jiang's mother followed because of Jiang's father's death.

In front of several tombs in late autumn.

Wan Niang's eyes were red and she said sadly.

"Brother Shao, you still have me."

Han Shao looked at the tombstones of Father Jiang and Mother Jiang and was silent for a while.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that if he first woke up on the battlefield, he would have the complete memory of his predecessor.

Maybe he and Gongsun Xinyi would just be strangers after all.

Because there is such a woman, no woman can squeeze into his heart.

But after all, it was still a little late.

He got the memory of his predecessor a little later.

Even if some things are wrong, they can only be regarded as mistakes.

Looking at Jiang's father's tombstone in front of me, I thought of his words, 'You must take good care of Wan Niang! do not let me down! ’

So he said silently in his heart.

"Uncle, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

……

The rest of the timeline seems to go by very quickly.

The boy who was once a young boy now has a tall and tall figure.

The once smart girl has become gentle and quiet now.

【Yonglu·Household Marriage】A man can get married at age [-] and a woman at age [-].

At the age of eighteen, Han Shao, who had been in the army for more than a year, finally stepped onto the doorstep of the Jiang family with swan geese in hand.

After some greetings, Han Shao bowed down and asked for approval.

"Uncle, Shao and Wan Niang were childhood sweethearts, and they are still in love today."

"After much thought, I finally came to propose marriage today. Please ask my uncle to be kind and marry Wan Niang to me!"

After hearing what Han Shao said, Jiang Hu glanced at Jiang Wan, who was shy and timid but impatient, and laughed.

"My girl has been waiting for Mr. Han for a long time!"

……

(End of this chapter)