Marquis Yin took an eye to see his second brother: "is it true?"

Yin Erye nods helplessly: "it's true!"

Marquis Yin said, "since there is such a miracle doctor, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yin Er Ye glared at Yin Yixuan and said, "to be honest with you, Qi Rongyue is not someone else. She was the one who broke off her engagement with Yi Xuan years ago."

It's no wonder that Hou Ye Yin suddenly realized that his second younger brother's face was like this. It turned out that he was the daughter of the man who saved his life. The marriage had not been agreed by his family. Now it's a great joy. He naturally refused to have any more relationship with him.

However, it's not the time to think about this. It's important to keep their father's life. As long as they are alive, their fate in Wenchang Prefecture will be different, and they will have more time to arrange.

"Second younger brother, I know what you mean, but now we need to take the overall situation as a priority, so I will leave it to you. Please invite Miss Qi to Kyoto as soon as possible, and we can't delay any more."

Yin Erye sighed again. He knew that in this way, things would be more complicated and difficult to clear up, but there was no other way.

"Uncle, father, I'll take care of this. I'll definitely -"

"no, I have my own idea!" Yin Er Ye stares at his son coldly, then stands up to say goodbye to his brother.

Although Yin Yixuan didn't get a job, he was still in a good mood. As long as Rongyue can come to Kyoto, it means that she will leave the place where Zheng Zhongwen is, and it means that his opportunity for Yin Yixuan has come.

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Jincheng

in the tenth five year plan, the moon is full, and the late wind in deep spring has been slightly warm. Although it is night, the trees in the courtyard still have birds' singing and flowers' fragrance coming through the window.

Qi Rongyue leans on the edge of the bed to read a book. The cover of the book says the gossip of her daughter. But the content of the book is military strategy. When she is a princess, she never reads, dislikes, doesn't care, and thinks she won't use it all her life.

The window is a soft sound again, which seems to happen frequently recently. She closed the book quickly with a slight pick on her brow, waved out the light on one side, and lay down in the thin quilt.

The shoulder of the window was opened, a vigorous figure leaped in, just the moonlight pouring in from the window, he walked to her bed accurately, looked at the face that seemed to be sleeping, and some soft part of his heart almost overflowed with water.

He sat down beside her bed, looked at her for a while, and suddenly saw the books lying beside her pillow. He took them gently, and chatted with her? Did she even read such idle books?

I wanted to put it down any more, but I don't know that tendon was suddenly misplaced. I always feel that this book is a little strange. Where is it?

It seems that ordinary idle books are relatively thin and can be turned over in ten to twenty pages at most, but the book in his hand is obviously very thick, very thick, just like those medical books in her study.

He got up, took the book and went to the window. With the light silver moonlight, he opened the dark blue book cover, revealed the neat handwriting inside, and jumped into his eyes line by line.

His face is slightly different. He read this book. It's not the gossip of the boudoir at all. It's the military book of Wu Yang. It's all about the strategies of calculating people's hearts and the tactics of fighting enemies.

He has read this book many times, and is almost familiar with it, so he will never get it wrong.

He likes this kind of books because he has always had a dream, a heroic dream of going to battle in armor.