In this person's life, he will eventually have an idea. Just as Tu San lived for Rong Niang, Rong Niang lived for Han Xin, and Han Xin should have lived for war.

In the earth in his previous life, perhaps because of poverty, Han Xin and Rong Niang did not get married. After leaving, Han Xin went to join the army. When Han Xin sealed his arms, when he was looking for it, Rong Niang had already become a kin to the butcher and had a child.

The matter of love cannot be said to be right or wrong. In the past life, Rong Niang chose someone who loved her, and in this life, she chose someone who she loved.

Macun, no one knows what this village was called in the past. Since some people started to plant magnolia in the village, people around them have begun to call it Macun.

A small stream flows by the village, and the water is not deep and very clear. The stream is connected with the pebbles on the shore, and is colorful under the sunlight.

"Bang, bang, Peng."

"Squee, squee, squee." The sound of washing rods hammering the clothes came from the stream, but there was a unique blind old lady by the stream, who was grinding with an iron pestle.

"Mom, what are you doing?" The group of four happened to walk to the stream, and Rong Niang shouted to the river.

"Mom is grinding needles." The old lady smiled kindly, but her eyes full of white eyes looked a little cunning.

"Mom, when will you get such a thick iron rod into a needle?" Rong Niang asked, not knowing what the old lady was experiencing today.

"hey-hey."

"As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron rod into a needle."

"The girl is still young. You will know when she gets married in a few days." The old lady smiled and said.

"Old woman, what are you doing for grinding this needle?" Zhao Que asked.

"What can needles do? Of course they are pricking things." The old lady laughed.

"Who are these two?" asked the old lady.

"Ye, old lady, I didn't speak, how did you know that they were two people?" Du Bishu asked curiously.

"I'm blind, I'm not blind, I'm sure I can see it, right?" said the old lady with a smile.

"Mom, this is Brother Xin's friend. When we get married, we can all go to Xianyang to live." Rong Niang said, holding her mother's arm.

"Is there a noble man from Xianyang who has taken a fancy to Xin'er?" said the old woman.

"Yes, my marquis has taken a fancy to brothers Han Xin. He wants to give him a high-ranking official to brothers Han Xin. Then the old lady can enjoy her happiness." Zhao Que said loudly.

"Old woman, I'm blind, my ears are not deaf, I'm listening." The old woman rubbed her ears and said.

Time flies, and life passes quickly. With the help of Zhao Que and others, Han Xin's marriage has been almost done.

It's late at night, and tomorrow will be Han Xin's marriage.

"Xiner, kneel down."

Under the guidance of the old lady, Han Xin knelt in front of several plaques.

The old lady didn't let anyone interfere, so she groped and put in incense on the tablet. Then she started to talk: "Rong'er's surname is Bai, and our branch is the descendant of Bai Qi, Wu'an Jun. Since Wu'an Jun's death, our ancestors were still contributing their own strength to the Qin Dynasty. Each generation will send a young man to join the army."

"By the generation of Rong'er's father, he was already a single seedling. Rong'er's father slandered the army, and the only one left in my Bai family is Rong'er."

"Since you are going to marry Rong'er today, my old lady has two requirements. The first one is that if you and Rong'er have two boys in the future, one of them will have the surname Bai. If Wu'an Jun of the Great Qin will be disgraced, we will have no shame to meet our ancestors. The second one is that you must swear to be filial and loyal to the Great Qin for life and not do anything that is unfavorable to the Great Qin."

"There are the heroic spirits of the ancestors of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi, and the lower one is the mother. I, Han Xin, swear to be filial and loyal to the Qin Dynasty in this life. If you violate this oath, you will fight the five thunders."

"If the first child of Rong Niang and I were a boy, he would be given his surname Bai. General Bai Qi must be the queen, and the Bai family must not be cut off from the inheritance." Han Xin respectfully kowtowed three times to the old lady and said.

"Okay, okay, that old woman asks you, if His Majesty and Rong'er fall into the river at the same time, who will you save first?" the old lady asked with a smile.

"This..." Han Xin was stunned for a moment. What's the problem?

"Remember, you must save your Majesty first."

"There is a country before there is a family." The old lady said sternly, obviously she was a little dissatisfied with Han Xin's hesitation.

"Xin'er, take off your shirt." The old lady said immediately.

As he said that, the old lady came out of the iron needle by the table. This needle was the one I had polished a few days ago.

"This is, what are you going to do..." Han Xin was a little scared.

"Tattoothing." said the old lady.

"This word is not a white thorn. This military book was written by Wu Anjun himself. I will give it to you today." said the old lady.

About half an hour later, Han Xin was helped out of the house with a bandage wrapped around his shoulder and Rong Niang.

Han Xin's wedding was very successful, with hundreds of tables of water mats, which made the villagers eat. Everyone knew that Han Xin was attracted by the nobles of Xianyang City and was about to go to Xianyang to become an official.

The villagers had little knowledge and did not know what kind of official Han Xin could be. Some people guessed that they would not be able to get an official even if they were not allowed to be given to a county magistrate. After all, Xianyang is a place where the emperor is at the foot of the emperor.

Xianyang City, Lijiazhuang

"Marty, I have fulfilled my mission and brought it back." Du Bishu settled Han Xin's family and then replied to Li Chen.

"Why are you back? That boy Zhao Que?" Li Chen asked.

"He said that since he has arrived in Donghai County, it is better to draw the nearby map by the way. Just see if he can help the Marquis and recruit some talents." Du Bishu said.

"Look, look at Zhao Que."

"Wang Li, what do you think?" Li Chen looked at Wang Li who was sitting in the hall and asked.

"What do I think? I'll sit and watch." Wang Li said.

Wang Li is so incomparable. As expected, this guy is afraid of comparison. Compared with Zhao Que, Wang Li can be so angry that he can't kill him.

"You are Han Xin." Li Chen asked at the man in a green linen robe in front of him.

"That's right." Han Xin said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"I heard from Du Bishu that you agreed to serve me very readily." Li Chen asked, how could this guy in his previous life be a big shot in anti-Qin, so how could he agree so readily?

"No, it's serving the Qin Dynasty." Han Xin corrected.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Li Chen asked.

Han Xin took the Bai family affairs from beginning to end, and said that in order to confirm the authenticity of the matter, he took off his upper clothes.

"This is..." Li Chen looked at Han Xin's shoulders with dense needle eyes, which formed four large characters: "Loyal to the emperor and serve the country."

In the era when Daqin was concerned about his body and hair, the four big words "loyalty to the king and serve the country" were able to withdraw Han Xin's loyalty to Daqin.

"Mother-in-law's tattoo." Han Xin said.

"I guess it's also my mother-in-law. Who can do this?" Li Chen said with heartache, and it hurts even if he looks at it.

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