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Chapter 994: Lovely Wife and Son

Han Mo was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "The disciple doesn't know how to answer now, I... need to figure out some things first." After a pause, he looked at Zhuang Yuan and said seriously: "Master, in your opinion, where should I go?"

Zhuang Yuan said calmly: "Mo'er, since ancient times to the present, those who have accomplished great things should be cut off, and if they are constantly... they will suffer from chaos." Closed his eyes and a moment later, he finally said: "I have three strategies for my teacher today, are you willing to listen?"

Han Mo said respectfully: "I would like to ask my master for advice!"

"If everything is as expected, your uncle is really ambitious and even wants to suppress you, then there are three strategies for the top, middle and lower." Zhuang Yuan stared at Han Mo and said, "The inferior one is letting him do what he wants. If he wants to seize the power in your hands, you will obey him. When the power in your hands is cut off and cannot hinder him, he will not care about you, and may seek temporary peace... And you may avoid an internal fight within the Han clan."

"Where is Zhongce?" As soon as Zhuang Yuan's inferiority came out, Xiao Lingzhi hurriedly asked.

Zhuang Yuan said: "The middle-level stance cares about the word "invisible"."

"hidden?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yuan said slowly: "Stay away from Yanjing, and to retreat in the open, and to gather strength in the secret. Now the situation of the Yan Dynasty is changing. When you are in Yanjing, you are always facing danger... The capital of Yanguo is in a strange and in a dark cloud, but it is in a war against the outside world. Han Xuandao is successful or defeated, and you are still not sure. If you stay away from Yanjing, you can avoid temporary disasters. However, in this way, it is very difficult for you to hold the power in your hand. You must secretly hold many confidants... Once Han Xuandao is in a difficult situation in the capital, you will have the chance to go out and reorganize."

"Then...when will we wait?" Xiao Lingzhi asked with a blink of an eye.

Zhuang Yuan said: "Maybe a few months, maybe a few years, or maybe there will never be a chance." He looked at Han Mo and said: "The choice of the Zhong strategy depends on what you think, whether you have the intention. If you are unwilling to compete with your uncle, this strategy is a good choice, otherwise, only the best strategy is available!"

Han Mo frowned, but Xiao Lingzhi had already sighed: "Master, Zhi'er already knows what the best strategy is!"

"Oh?" Zhuang Yuan smiled and said, "Let me tell me!"

"The best strategy is to care about the word "fight"!" Xiao Lingzhi said softly: "Han Lang will return to the front line now and hold the military power again. As long as the Northwest Army is in hand, and the Xihua Hall and Leopard Camp of Han Lang's subordinates in the capital, Han Lang has great potential!" She turned to look at Han Mo and said quietly: "But in this way, Han Xuandao will definitely regard Han Lang as a great enemy, and there will be a fight."

Zhuang Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this is the best way."

Han Mo slowly stood up, walked to the window, carried his hands on his back, and said silently.

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When Han Mo entered the city and returned to the mansion, it was dusk. The servants in front of the mansion were stunned when they saw Han Mo coming back. It seemed that they didn't know in advance that Han Mo would return to the mansion.

After entering the yard, two maids were passing by the yard. When they saw Han Mo returning in casual clothes, they were both surprised and happy. They turned around and left. A series of screams of "Young Master is back home" soon spread in the Minister of Rites' Mansion.

A few people came out soon after the hall of the main courtyard. Han Xuanchang was in front and followed several officials behind him. Han Mo went forward. The officials all looked a little surprised, but they started to fight and saluted Han Mo one after another.

In the eyes of all the officials, although the court did not enthrone Han Mo as the general of the Northwest Army, Han Mo was a veritable boss of the Northwest Army with military power in hand. Now he is an extraordinary figure in Yan State, and no one dares to lose his etiquette.

Han Mo replied to the gifts one by one, and an official smiled and said to Ha Han Xuanchang: "Sir, let's say goodbye first. I will start doing what the sir told me."

Han Xuanchang bowed and said, "I'm sorry for everyone."

After the officials retreated, Han Mo stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Father!"

Han Xuanchang's face did not show the excitement and excitement of father and son reunion, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes, but a moment later he showed a smile and said, "Go to see your mother, wife and children first, and then talk to you." Then he added: "Your mother and the others should be on Xiaoqian's side at this moment, and go there."

Han Mo nodded, knowing that he was going to have an extremely serious conversation with his father next.

There was no too much conversation with his father. After parting with Han Xuanchang, Han Mo went straight to his yard. There were already servants reporting there. As soon as he entered the yard, the first person he saw was Hui Niang who was waiting outside the house. When he saw Han Mo coming in, he hurriedly bowed and shouted, "Son-in-law is back."

There was a noise in the house, and Han Mo didn't care about his dusty attitude and quickly walked into the house. At this time, a group of people gathered in the house. In addition to Mrs. Han, Aunt Bi and Daughter were also among them, and several other maids and mothers were among them.

When Mrs. Han saw Han Mo coming in, she smiled and reached out to help Han Mo slap the dust on her body. She scolded her mouth: "Now you are a father, you must have a look. If you see him so sloppy, don't scare my grandson."

Han Mo was far away from Yanjing and after a lot of things, when he returned home, his mother's scolding made him feel extremely warm, and he said softly: "My mother taught her lesson that the child has recorded it."

Xiaoqian over there was already screaming: "Brother, I'm just here to see this kid!"

Han Mo smiled and went forward. Seeing Aunt Bi holding the child, he smiled and nodded to Aunt Bi. He was not in a hurry to go forward to see the child, but walked gently to the bedside.

Xiaoqian is still a childish face, perhaps she has a very good rest after giving birth. She looks a little plump than before. Her pretty face is a little pink, and there is a bit of a mother-in-law charm between her eyebrows. She stares at Han Mo and blinks, and her face shows an extremely joyful look.

In midsummer, the weather is quite hot. In order to relieve the heat, ice cubes were placed in the house to calm the cold. I was afraid that the cold ice of the ice would hurt Xiaoqian's body, so Xiaoqian covered her with a thin blanket.

Han Mo went up and sat down beside the bed. Regardless of the people in the room, he reached out and gently held Xiaoqian's tender little hand, his face was full of gentleness, staring at his wife. Seeing Xiaoqian's well-behaved look, he loved and pity in his heart, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

His words come from the heart.

Since his wedding, he has been running around and has little time to accompany Xiaoqian. Even when he gave birth to a child, he cannot be with him. He feels a lot of guilt.

Mrs. Han knew that there must be something between the young couple, so she immediately signaled everyone to leave. Aunt Bi wanted to hand the child over to Han Mo to hold him, but Han Mo was covered in sweat. After returning from the front line, her clothes were covered in dust, so she carefully placed the child in Xiaoqian to sleep, and then left the house with everyone.

The room quickly calmed down. Han Mo and Xiao Qian looked at each other with affection, and they were speechless for a moment. After a moment, Xiao Qian saw that Han Mo had been staring at him. She felt a little hot on her face. She lowered her head slightly and asked shyly: "Mr., what are you...what are you looking at?"

She used to look like a little girl, but now her hair is hanging lightly and a strand of black hair is resting in her ears, which looks like a young woman's charm. A beautiful baby face with the occasional charm of a young woman is much more heartbeat than an ordinary woman.

Han Mo chuckled softly and said, "My husband has been away from you and hasn't seen you for a long time, so you should take a good look at whether you are doing well."

Xiaoqian raised her head, laughed and said, "Honey, have I become fat?"

"No fat." Han Mo gently stroked Xiaoqian's hand: "My Xiaoqian is getting more and more beautiful..."

"You are lying." Xiao Qian pouted slightly: "They all said they were a little fat, but you said they were not fat. You are lying."

Han Mo laughed and said softly: "My Xiaoqian is the most beautiful in my husband's eyes anyway..." He leaned over and whispered: "And my husband likes Xiaoqian like this, he is so fleshy and cute!"

Xiaoqian shook her head quickly and said, "That's not OK, husband, I...I can't get fatter, I won't eat anymore. There was an old lady in my mansion before, who was chubby, that...that's not good-looking." She suddenly thought of something and turned her head. She saw "Little Han Mo" with her round eyes inside, looking at Han Mo without blinking, as if she was confused about the "stranger" who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Han Mo leaned over and saw that the child was very cute. His eyes were particularly beautiful, which looked very big and round, like two black agates embedded in it, shiny and full of charm.

Han Mo couldn't help but smile, but he knew that the little guy suddenly grinned. The smile came very suddenly, but it was extremely surprising when it appeared on the little guy's face.

Han Mo knew that the little guy was smiling unconsciously. Even so, Han Mo still felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Suddenly remembering something, Han Mo reached into his arms, took out a small box from it, and then opened it carefully. From the small box, a gem necklace with a faint blue light and earrings of the same color were taken out. Xiang Xiaoqian smiled and said, "This is a jewelry from Nanyang. Your skin is very white. I specially selected it to give it to you. Do you like it?"

After Han Mo entered Beijing, he went to the Guan family trade shop in Yanjing City and took a few pieces of jewelry to give it to his relatives.

Seeing that these two jewelry were extremely beautiful, Xiaoqian showed joy on her face. She came from a wealthy family and didn't care about the value of jewelry, but she loved the styles of these two jewelry. This style of jewelry is rare in Middle Earth. Even a big lady like Lian Xiaoqian has never seen one before. She gently took the blue Wangwang gem necklace and earrings, with a pair of beautiful big eyes full of tenderness, and said softly: "Thank you, my husband!"

The gemstones with a faint blue light are exquisite in style, and the inlaid gems are also unique and precious. Xiaoqian has a pure and beautiful appearance and a jade-like skin. There is such a unique and precious gem that matches her. Holding it in her hands, a faint blue light will be reflected on her delicate skin, as if the plain hands are transparent.

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