General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 607

Chapter 607: Entering the Palace for a Banquet

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Qin Canglan was a general. His granddaughter-in-law came to treat him well, but he shot Wei Ting.

A red tassel spear.

Wei Ting took it valiantly.

Qin Canglan picked a long sword. “Come, let’s exchange a few moves!”

Wei Ting said, “Then please enlighten me, Grandpa.”

“The first move — Flood Dragon Enters the Sea!”

Qin Canglan held his sword and slashed at Wei Ting like a flood dragon.

Wei Ting blocked with his spear.

This was the first time he had fought Qin Canglan seriously. Previously, in Pear Blossom Lane, the two of them had only exchanged one move, and Qin Canglan clearly did not get serious.

This time, Qin Canglan had the intention to teach him. He hit him a little harder. After a few moves, Wei Ting’s arms were slightly numb.

Qin Canglan attacked again and again. “A man has to have good waist strength!” “You have to have enough leg strength!” “Your arm strength has to be fierce!”

“You should be able to retract and release it freely!”

Qin Canglan had decades of rich internal strength and his martial arts realm had long entered the peak. As Wei Ting fought with him, it was a little tragic, but he had actually benefited a lot.

Qin Canglan stopped. He couldn’t really beat him up or his precious granddaughter would be angry later.

He picked up Wei Ting’s red tassel spear with his sword and threw it back onto the shelf. At the same time, he inserted the sword back into the scabbard on the shelf.

“Your grandfather’s Red Tassel Spear back then was rarely matched in the

Great Zhou. You still have to practice!”

“Yes, Little Seven will remember.”

Wei Ting admired Qin Canglan’s martial arts from the bottom of his heart, so he naturally would not be arrogant.

Qin Canglan waved his hand. “Come back tomorrow morning to practice.” “Tomorrow morning?” Wei Ting was stunned.

Qin Canglan said, “Ah, I forgot that you’ve been reinstated. Then come over after court. I’ll wait for you. Anyway, I’ve resigned and have nothing to do.” Wei Ting wondered, “Is this a question of whether you’re free or not?”

Qin Canglan remarked, ” Heh, you want my granddaughter to be a sandbag at your house? Then come over and be my sandbag! If your sisters-in-law beat my granddaughter up a few times, I’ll beat you up twice as much!” Wei Ting muttered, “I suddenly miss being a live-in son-in-law…”

After the spar, Su Xiaoxiao made a big bowl of lotus seed soup.

Qin Canglan immediately emitted a benevolent light. “Little Seven is not bad. Your martial arts have improved.”

Wei Ting gave a fake smile. “Grandpa gave good guidance.”

Su Xiaoxiao asked, “What are you talking about?”

Qin Canglan smiled and said, “It’s nothing. We just sparred. It smells so good. Is it lotus seed soup?”

“Yes.” Su Xiaoxiao nodded. “Ergou and the three little ones have already had theirs. This bowl is yours.”

She scooped two bowls, one for Qin Canglan and one for Wei Ting.

While Qin Canglan was drinking the lotus seed soup, Su Xiaoxiao told him about Prime Minister Guo and the portrait.

“Eldest Princess? I did hear that she became a nun.” Qin Canglan frowned deeply. “Back then, Huayin had a relationship with her for a while. Later on… Huayin’s relationship with the Empress Dowager fell apart. The Edlest Princess was caught in the middle and didn’t move around much. A few years after her marriage, she moved to Qingzhou with the Prince Consort. Every time Huayin returned to the village to pay respects to her ancestors, she would stay in her residence for a while… Later on, the Prince Consort was seriously ill so she returned to the capital with the Prince Consort to treat his illness. Two years later, the Prince Consort passed away.” At this point, Qin Canglan paused. “Why is it her?”

Qin Canglan was also in disbelief.

However, on second thought, Huayin was killed in Qingzhou back then.

Qingzhou was the Eldest Princess’s fief, and the Eldest Princess knew Huayin’s whereabouts like the back of her hand…

Although Huayin was killed by Qin Jiang’s mother, could the Eldest Princess be behind the scenes?

Su Xiaoxiao was deep in thought. “The Princess of the Western Jin is here too? It’s a big scene.” _{frёewebnoѵel.ƈo๓}