General, Madam Called You To Farm

On the other side, Xiao Chonghua also came over to say hello.

Su Cheng looked him up and down: "Who are you?"

"His Royal Highness." Su Xiaoxiao introduced again.

Su admitted that he really thought about it, his expression suddenly became serious, and he stretched out a hand and made a stop gesture: "You don't want to go to the house to play!"

Son-in-law will be jealous!

Xiao Chonghua: "..."

The victory on the first day can be said to be a good start. Qin Canglan and the old Houye are extremely proud and complicated.

They are proud that their Cheng'er has proven her strength in front of everyone. What's complicated is that Cheng'er's performance today is not the same as in the past.

It should be said that it is more fierce and murderous.

From the perspective of the competition itself, this is not a bad thing, but if it is combined with Su Cheng's situation, one can't help but wonder if Su Cheng has suffered another blow.

The old man gave Qin Canglan a wink.

Qin Canglan said solemnly, "Cheng'er, I'll take you back."

The group left the palace and got on the carriage back to the hospital.

Su Xiaoxiao and the old Houye are in a car, Qin Canglan and Su Cheng are in a car.

Along the way, Su Cheng was quite silent, different from the fierce and domineering appearance on the competition stage.

Qin Canglan hesitated for a moment.

The carriage staggered along the long street, and the sound of the rushing traffic could be heard from time to time.

"Cheng'er..." Qin Canglan finally said, "You...do you remember?"

Su Cheng lowered his eyes, and his body was covered with a layer of gloom that seemed to exist.

"Yeah." He replied in a low voice.

Qin Canglan guessed it, but he couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard him admit it himself.

He had imagined countless scenes of father and son recognizing each other, but at this moment, he realized that there were thousands of words, and he couldn't even start.

He bowed his head in shame: "I'm sorry, Cheng'er."

Blame him for what happened back then.

It was his failure to protect his wife and children, which caused his wife to be brutally murdered and his son to live in the people.

This difference is thirty years.

The son has grown up and he has grown old too.

Life has been in a hurry for decades, in the end is it missed.

Su Cheng said, "I want to be alone for a while."

...

When Su Xiaoxiao returned to the hospital, Su Cheng had just come out of Su Ergou's house.

He was sitting in the corner of the yard, holding the right pendant he had worn since childhood.

The slanting setting sun hit him, pulling his lonely shadow very long.

Su Xiaoxiao walked over and walked down on the bench next to him: "Dad."

Su Cheng raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, and said casually, "My daughter is back, Ergou is fine, I just went to see him."

"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao nodded, didn't speak, just accompanied him quietly.

Su Cheng lowered his head, touched the jade pendant in his hand, and asked casually, "Do you remember your childhood?"

"Remember a little." Su Xiaoxiao.

"Then do you remember your mother?" Su Cheng asked.

"Remember." Su Xiaoxiao searched for Chen's memory in her mind. "My mother is very beautiful and capable. She likes to wash Ergou's and me's hair. After washing, my hair is half bald."

Su Cheng: "..."

Girl, you make it hard for me to remember...

Su Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, her eyes were clear and soft: "Where's your father's mother? What's it like?"

"Very fierce." Su Cheng said, "I always want to beat me with a feather duster."

Su Xiaoxiao: That's because you liked making trouble when you were young, right?

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Did you beat him?"

"No." Su Cheng shook his head, "The son is not godfather, she beat my father."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Su Cheng continued: "My father always wanted me to be a promising person. She always said that if you want to be successful, you can make your own money, and my son can be himself."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "What an enlightened mother."

Su Cheng whispered, "I don't want to forget her anymore."

The scene of her tragic death made him suffer.

But the days they spent together were his most precious memory as Qin Che.

He wanted to remember her, remember her as a son.

...

The test on the second day has changed.

It was originally scheduled to compete in martial arts on the first day, riding and archery on the second day, and fighting and French on the third day.

However, the military test was temporarily moved to the next morning, and the test was jointly invigilated by the Ministry of War and the Imperial Academy.

Su Yuan, as the Minister of War, did not participate in the invigilation and subsequent examinations in order to avoid suspicion.

He did not enter the palace, but went to the Shengong Camp outside the capital.

The literary test is Qin Jiang's strength, and he completed the test paper very easily.

Su Cheng gripped the brush irritably, finished writing with bitterness and hatred, and handed over the scroll with a dark face.

Qin Jiang knew that Su Cheng didn't study in the countryside. Even if he regained his memory, it was impossible for him to understand the art of war with the fur he learned before the age of six.

Su Cheng's frustrated expression also confirmed all this.

For the fairness of the test, officials from six departments were invited to grade the test papers, and the final results were submitted to the third public for review.

But that's already very unfair.

If it is said that martial arts can also rely on one's own talent to exercise muscles and bones, the art of war is a solid book knowledge, and it is necessary to know the text and hyphenate!

Su Cheng had a hard time filling his stomach in the countryside, so where did he get the spare money to study?

Everyone can see Emperor Jing Xuan's partiality, but who can say anything?

Emperor Jingxuan could obviously grab military power and give it to Qin Jiang, but he had to set up a big competition, which was also well-intentioned.

In the afternoon, Qin Jiang and Su Cheng continued to compete in riding and shooting.

"In such a hurry, are you worried that the eldest brother and the fifth will arrive at night?"

Su Yu muttered.

Today, the Imperial College is on holiday, and Su Qi and Su Yu also came.

Emperor Jingxuan didn't say anything on his face, but who could not guess that Emperor Jingxuan was doing this because he was worried about night long dreams?

Emperor Jing Xuan's favoritism towards Qin Jiang should not be too obvious!

The old man and Qin Canglan did not speak.

Why can't they see Emperor Jing Xuan's mind?

Emperor Jingxuan wanted to take back the military power of the Qin family, but he did not want to bear the infamy of killing donkeys, so he used Qinjiang as a raft.

"How about the comparison in the afternoon?" Su Qi asked.

The old man pondered: "It stands to reason that riding and shooting is shooting a target, but looking at your majesty's style, I'm afraid there will be a change."

Let the old marquis guess right, the riding shooting in the afternoon turned out to be shooting and hunting.

Emperor Jingxuan asked the guards to release a white-tailed fox in the woods. Whoever hunts it will be the winner of this round.

Su Yu wondered: "It's not that simple, right? Qin Jiang is not his uncle's opponent. He really entered the forest, isn't he afraid that Qin Jiang will be beaten by his uncle?"

As soon as the words fell, Emperor Jing Xuan announced that in order to prevent the beasts in the forest from raiding, and to prevent the death of both sides, there would be a forbidden army accompanying him on the way.

Su Yu snorted: "No wonder."

One of the forbidden troops followed Qin Jiang, and the other followed Su Cheng.

The gong rang, and the four entered the forest of the royal hunting ground one after another.

Su Qi's face suddenly became strange.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Su Yu asked.

Su Qi's right is Su Yu, and his left is Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao also looked at him when he heard the words.

Su Qi looked at the Imperial Army beside Qin Jiang and murmured, "That person's back...a little familiar..."

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