Humane Yongchang

Chapter 262
The gorgeous sunset smeared a moving blush on Zhao Qing's soft and pretty face, and cast a beautiful silhouette in the small yard.

Ah Yu was sitting on the steps in the yard, rustling like a cute little squirrel, stroking pine nuts, accompanied by Zhao Qing who hung lanterns outside the door...

Although he can't wait for Chen Sheng to come back.

But Zhao Qing never forgot to hang a dim yellow lantern outside the house overnight, waiting for Chen Sheng to come home.

After hanging up the lanterns, Zhao Qing faced the setting sun and stared in the direction of the gate of the cottage...

After a while, she turned around and put on a smiling face to look at Ah Yu: "Ayu, what do you want to eat tonight?"

She went to the stove in the yard, took off her apron and tied it up.

Ah Yu tilted his head, and in his little head flashed delicious dishes such as stewed chicken, stewed duck, steamed fish, corn, rice, noodles, etc... It's hard to choose!

"Is it good to eat chicken noodles?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from the courtyard gate.

Zhao Qing and Ah Yu suddenly turned their heads in surprise, and saw Chen Sheng, who was wearing an ordinary gebu bunt, with long hair tied in a ponytail behind his head, leaning lazily against the doorpost with his hands in his arms, with a tired smile looking behind the stove.

"Big brother!"

Ah Yu was suddenly surprised. Just as he was about to take a step, he saw a figure like a gust of wind passing over the small yard and plunged into Chen Sheng's arms.

Ah Yu sat back on the steps, holding his little face in his hands, his big bright eyes curved into crescents, and a lovely tiger tooth gleamed in the sunset.

Chen Sheng put his arms around Zhao Qing, resting his chin on her shoulder, twitching his nostrils and sniffing the sweet scent of soap horns on her body, and whispered in a low voice, "Eldest sister, I miss you so much."

"I miss you so much..."

Zhao Qing also said in a low voice, his voice was barely audible.

Chen Sheng squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and the smile lines spread from the corners of his mouth to the bottom of his heart, dispelling the dark clouds and melting the ice.

Men are sometimes very greedy, wanting both glory and wealth, and wanting thousands of miles of land.

Sometimes I am very content, I just want to have a light and wait for me to go home...

……

When Chen Hu and Chen Xiaoer and their sons came.

Chen Sheng has already finished bathing and dressing.

He put on a large and light azure robe and sat crooked in the narrow hall, letting Zhao Qing apply hair oil to his long hair.

"Second uncle, come and sit."

Seeing the father and son entering the door, Chen Sheng waved to them lazily.

Zhao Qingyi got up and greeted enthusiastically: "Second Uncle, Little Er, do you have a late night snack? The stove is still on fire!"

Chen Hu: "No!"

Chen Xiaoer: "I have eaten..."

Completely different answers popped out from the father and son.

Chen Hu turned his head and glanced at Chen Xiaoer, then raised his leg and kicked: "What are you eating while carrying me?"

Chen Xiaoer smiled shyly and did not dare to answer.

Zhao Qing pursed his lips and smiled softly, stretched out his hand and made a "please sit" gesture, and stepped outside the hall: "Second uncle wait a moment, my niece will cook noodles for you!"

"Then trouble Qing Niang."

Chen Hu Dalala grabbed a chair and sat next to Chen Sheng, not treating himself as an outsider.

"What's the trouble..."

Zhao Qing walked out of the hall with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the stove.

Chen Sheng glanced at Pestle in the hall with a smirk on his face, as if Chen Xiaoer, who didn't know how to place his hands and feet, laughed and scolded: "What are you doing? Are you still waiting for me to ask you to sit down?"

"Hey, don't dare, don't dare..."

Chen Xiaoer breathed a sigh of relief, smirked and found a chair nearby and sat upright, with a standard sitting posture like that of a kindergarten friend.

Chen Sheng gave a narrow "tsk", turned his head and said to Chen Hu: "Second Uncle, the second child is already such a big man, and he is also a county magistrate. Don't beat him if you have nothing to do, it will hurt your self-esteem!"

Chen Xiaoer glanced at him gratefully, but still did not dare to say a word.

"Ha ha……"

Chen Hu glanced at him with a sneer, and said with disdain: "As long as I am still alive, he is a hundred years old. If I don't live up to my expectations, I will beat him up, and so will you. Even if you are the emperor of Kyushu, I will beat you up if you are not pleasing to the eye. you!"

Chen Sheng shrank his neck and gave Chen Xiaoer a look of "I can't help" with a smirk!

Chen Sanye is no longer here, this old guy is indeed unstoppable, he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked...

Chen Xiao's eyes looked at his nose and his nose at his heart, but Quan Dang didn't hear anything.

"Well..."

After the greeting, Chen Hu took out two scrolls, one large and one small, and handed them to Chen Sheng: "The big one is the acquired martial arts that your uncle chose for you, and the small one is your uncle's handwritten handwriting."

Chen Sheng took two scrolls from him with both hands... He just received a summons from Chen Xiaoer and came back for this matter.

He put the scroll that recorded the acquired martial arts into his arms, picked up Chen Ao's handwriting, untied the rope and pulled it away, and browsed carefully...

"Huh? Uncle has been promoted to Cultivation Realm?"

After seeing the handwriting, Chen Sheng lost his voice in surprise.

He has to remember right, Chen Ao has only been promoted to Xiantian for about two years, right?

Not to mention that it is a major barrier for martial arts practice to become a congenital one, is it difficult for one of the ten congenital gods to successfully realize the true meaning of martial arts?

"Correct!"

Chen Hu nodded and said: "I heard your uncle mention this, it seems to be a matter of two or three months. He also said that the current former commander of the Youzhou Army is old and he is expected to become the next Youzhou. The former commander of the army, commanding [-] soldiers... Well, when the eldest brother mentioned this matter, his face was very strange, and he always felt like he had something to say and couldn't say it!"

"eccentric?"

Chen Sheng was at a loss, "Is there any change in the Youzhou army?"

Chen Hu shook his head: "Youzhou army is Youzhou army, our family is our family, two different things, eldest brother will not be confused."

Chen Sheng frowned and carefully read Chen Ao's handwriting. In addition to briefly mentioning Chen Ao's recent situation, the letter made him not be timid. In addition, there is only concern for his son and nephew. He repeatedly told him not to be reckless, to be more careful, and at the end, let him work hard to spread the branches and leave them for the old Chen family...

He cherished Chen Ao's handwriting and put away Chen Ao's handwriting, then picked up the volume of Houtianjing exercises in his arms, unfolded it slowly, and asked, "By the way, Erbo, when you go north, I instruct you to establish a communication channel with your uncle. At that time, you didn't forget it, did you?"

"Of course I didn't forget!"

Chen Hu replied without thinking: "I gave all the birds that I entrusted to my uncle to your uncle, let him put one to try first... You have received a shriveled calf thing before. State-directed communications?"

Halfway through, he turned his head and shouted at Chen Xiaoer in the hall.

Chen Xiaoer was shocked and shook his head hurriedly: "No, I didn't receive it!"

Chen Hu snorted, and regretfully said, "It seems to be a fly off..."

Chen Sheng was not too surprised by this result.

It is normal for birds who have not been trained on specific routes to find their way home.

The effective distance of a serious bird's transmission is usually within [-] miles. If it is further away, a transfer station must be set up. Only through the post-station-style segmented transmission can the letter be successfully transmitted to the destination.

Obviously, at present, the two major intelligence organizations under Chen Sheng's command do not have the ability to set up bases outside Yanzhou!
"It seems that after being promoted to Xiantian, I have to go to Youzhou!"

Chen Sheng said in his heart, and carefully browsed the acquired cultivation technique in his hand.

　Chapter 2 is on the way...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)