The murderous aura was terrifying that night.

Li Xin looks gentle on the surface, and you may even think he is easy to bully at first glance, but those who are familiar with him know that this person is not only difficult to mess with, but also... he holds revenge.

Over the years, most of the people who have a grudge against Li Xin have been lying in the soil.

Now, as soon as he entered Jizhou City, a group of people came to kill him for no reason, which made the prince of the Jin Dynasty, Taibao and the Minister of War of the court a little unhappy.

This night is destined to be a murderous night.

After Li Xin cleaned up two groups of people, when he returned to the garden, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. The young master followed him and asked about what tonight.

However, Li Xin was tired all night and had no interest in paying attention to him. After he went back, he closed his door and yawned.

"If you have something to say tomorrow, I'm a little tired and want to have a sleep."

Ye Mao wore armor and whispered at the door: "Uncle Master, those assassins..."

"Someone will try."

Marquis Jing'an stretched: "There is still a room in this garden, so you can find a room to sleep. If you have any problems, let's get up tomorrow morning."

As he said that, he took off his coat, wiped the sweat from his body, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, before the sky was still bright, Li Xin's biological clock forced him to open his eyes. Because he had only slept for an hour or two, Marquis Li felt his eyes a little sore.

He yawned and slowly put on his clothes.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw two people, one big and one small, waiting at the door.

The big man is naturally the young master Ye Mao. Ye Mao is strong and not sleeping all night has no effect on him. He stared at Li Xin’s door with big eyes and guarded all night. Seeing Li Xin pushing out, he hurriedly greeted him and said, “Uncle Master, you are awake…”

The other little one is naturally the young man Zhao Fang. This kid killed someone last night and vomited a lot after he went back, but in just one night, he recovered a lot and waited at Li Xin's door early. After seeing Li Xin come out, he bowed his head to Li Xin to salute.

"Marty, I... am fine."

Li Xin first glanced at Ye Mao and said with a smile: "You go to the main hall first and wait, and tell you about what happened last night."

Ye Mao nodded and walked away with big strides.

Then Li Xin looked at Zhao Fang, whose face was still a little pale.

"It's really okay?"

Zhao Fang shook his head and whispered: "I'm still a little uncomfortable, but it's fine."

Marquis Jing'an smiled and said, "You are better than me. I killed someone for the first time and it took several days to recover."

On the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year in the 18th year of Chengde, he and Zhong Xiaoxiao were celebrating the New Year in the small courtyard of Datongfang. Two assassins from Nanshu suddenly broke into their homes. At that time, Li Xin was only sixteen or seventeen years old, so he killed one and injured one, and waited for the arrival of Yulinwei.

It is precisely for this reason that he received appreciation from the Yulin Guard Zhang Zhi and was introduced to the Yulin Guard.

At that time, Li Xin looked nothing afterwards, but he vomited at home for a long time the next day, and for several days he felt that he was covered in blood.

Zhao Fang is one or two years younger than Li Xin at that time. It is very rare for him to have such performance.

"If you can survive this level, you will be qualified to be a general."

Marquis Jing'an patted the young man on the shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "You are very smart. You should see that there is no soil for the survival of aristocratic races in the world. Not only the Great Jin, but even the descendants of the Great Jin, it is unlikely that a thousand-year-old family like the Northern Zhou clan would appear."

"The aristocratic races have been completely buried in the soil. If you want to restore your family business, you can no longer follow the path of civil servants. Now I have led you into the path of military generals. I have also given you the foundation that should be given to you. How much you achieve in the future depends on yourself."

As he said, Li Xin said lightly: "In the room, there is a armored jacket I wore in the Yulin Guard when I was a teenager. It should be less than your figure at this time. If you wear him, go back to the Zhenbei Army camp now."

Zhao Fang's voice trembled, and he slowly knelt down in front of Li Xin and kowtowed deeply.

"Thank you, Zhao Fang, for your kindness."

"Although the marquis treats Zhao Fang without the name of a teacher, he has the reality of a teacher. Zhao Fang treats the marquis with his teacher's courtesy in this life."

Li Xin glanced at the young man indifferently.

"You are only in your teenage years old and you are still very good in this life. You may even become enemies with me in the future. Don't just talk about this life when you are young."

"I won't believe it even if you say it."

Li Xin stretched lazily: "Besides, I treat you well. It was the treatment your grandfather bought for money, so you don't need to thank me."

After saying this, Li Xin walked towards the main hall with a step.

Zhao Fang knelt behind Li Xin and kowtowed deeply.

"The promises of the Marquis and grandfather can be ignored."

"The Marquis did not refuse to admit it, he was a gentleman and a benefactor."

Li Xin seemed to have not heard the young man's words and walked away lazily with his hands on his back.

To be honest, he is actually a bit like Zhao Fang in his life. He was alone at a very young age. Compared to Li Xin, Zhao Fang was lonely earlier.

Also, you have to touch the plate from the low place and roll.

Same ambitions.

It is precisely because of this similarity that Li Xin admires Zhao Fang quite a lot. He occasionally takes him with him and teaches him some truths to prevent him from becoming introverted and rebellious due to personal circumstances and embarrassing on the evil path.

This garden is not very big. It is only a few dozen steps from the back garden to the front main hall. Soon, Li Xin met Ye Mao in the main hall.

Ye Mao was sitting on a chair, but when he saw Li Xin coming, he immediately stood up and lowered his head and said, "Uncle Master."

Li Xin sat on the left side of the main hall and smiled at Ye Mao.

"Why are you doing so anxious? You are already the deputy general of the First Army, so you have to be more calm."

"Can't you be in a hurry?"

Ye Mao smiled bitterly and said, "In Jizhou City, Uncle Shi, the general of Zhenbei Army, was assassinated. We subordinates only realized afterwards that they had no idea in advance. If Uncle Shi suffered any damage, the whole army would be killed by the head-on..."

Marquis Jing'an smiled.

"I dare to live in Jizhou City and know what will happen, and they won't harm me."

After hearing Li Xin's words, Ye Mao looked at Li Xin with a strange look.

"When it comes to this, you only brought fifty generals from your family and were all guarding near your uncle's garden. How did you know that there were assassins in Jizhou City?"

"And... Uncle Master could even find the place where the assassins were settled last night..."

Ye Mao's eyes looked at Li Xin became more and more bizarre.

Marquis Jing'an smiled.

"You don't know that when I was in Mianzhu City, I learned some divination skills with Chunyang Zhenren. Last night, I watched the star constellation at night and saw the Pojun star bright. I knew that a war was coming, so I was wary."

The young master rolled his eyes to Li Xin.

He was about to speak and complain, when the leader of the Marquis Jing'an family, Wang Tao, bowed his head and walked in, bowed his hand and fisted at Li Xin.
Chapter completed!