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Lin Qingluo smiled wryly: "Second Uncle is very upright and devoted himself to guarding the frontier, so maybe he doesn't want to retreat from the front line."

"Hi."

Mo Canglan also sighed deeply.

"I hope, no."

**

Duke Zhen has only two sons in his life, the eldest son Lin Xiaoyang, who won the martial arts championship at the age of sixteen, youthful and unrestrained, with extraordinary demeanor.

He was once his favorite son.

However, the empress issued an imperial order, forcibly broke her wings, and was trapped in the capital city for many years, without any ambition to show off her ambitions.

Ever since he learned that the eldest son could not go to the battlefield, he was heartbroken, and Duke Zhen put all his hopes on his concubine Lin Xiaoyue.

I hope that he can inherit his father's business, replace his elder brother, gallop across the battlefield, defend his family and the country, and live up to the pride of the Lin family.

Lin Xiaoyue has been in love with her eldest brother since she was a child, and deeply sympathizes with his experience. While resenting the domineering empress, she also turns her ambition into motivation, vowing to gain military merit and demonstrate to the empress with her own strength.

Let the person sitting high on the dragon chair recognize the facts, Lin Jiaerlang will not give in.

Even if she deliberately suppressed her, as the mainstay of the third generation of the Lin family, he would replace the elder brother and lead the Lin family's army on the battlefield, defending the glory of the town's government that has remained unchanged for thousands of years and defending the country.

Zhen Guogong galloped on the battlefield for many years, when he was old, he disarmed and returned to the field, and returned to Beijing to accompany his old father.

As the former commander-in-chief of the Lin family army, there is blood that belongs to Lin Jiaerlang exclusively in his body.

He knew his son well.

With Lin Xiaoyue's aloof character, she would never allow herself to abandon her comrades-in-arms, retreat to the second line, and return to the temporarily comfortable Northland base camp.

When Lin Qingluo mentioned this to his grandfather, he probably guessed the result from the sentimentality in his grandfather's words.

Back at Luoxueju, facing the direction of the Northern Qi border, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

**

The journey to the Western Regions is long and difficult through grasslands and deserts.

Since Lin Qingluo wanted to go, he had to make adequate preparations. There are mountains and waters in Dongtian blessed land, and a large area of ​​land is vacant at the bottom of the valley.

She and the little kingfisher decided to open a new vegetable garden and plant some green vegetables in case of emergencies on the road.

In the dead of night, one person and one bird entered the blessed land, chose a suitable location by the stream, and used spiritual power to turn the soil and sow seeds.

The vegetable seeds she brought back from the mysterious canyon are complete in variety.

Cabbage, rapeseed, spinach, tomato, cucumber, you name it.

One person and one bird were very interested, and cultivated no less than ten acres of vegetable gardens, buried vegetable seeds in the soil, and attracted stream water to irrigate.

"Chirp."

Little Qingyuan is cheerful, jumping up and down on the newly cultivated vegetable field, with a small pointed mouth, digging up the wet soil, looking for bugs to eat.

"Hehe With it here, it saves us from exterminators."

Lin Qingluo looked at the cute little pet with colorful feathers and was very happy with a smile.

"Pest control is not easy."

The little kingfisher is extremely arrogant: "Ben gave an order, and the birds in the canyon flew over in droves, ensuring that there would be no vegetable insects left to eat."

"OK."

Lin Qingluo smiled: "The task of taking care of the vegetable fields is entrusted to them."

**

Duke Zhen couldn't bear to disobey his little granddaughter's wishes. Although he was sure that Second Uncle Lin would not leave the Northern Qi border, he still sent a message to ask him and Fourth Master Lin for their opinions.

Fourth Master Lin's reply came very quickly.

Beidi Taoyuan is like spring all the year round and is full of vitality. The old general was overjoyed and welcomed Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin to Taoyuan for a short stay.

(end of this chapter)