[The little boy with a fragile body and a deep mind × General Guangfeng Jiyue's "widow"]
Wei Xu was a Kunze who was born delicate and frail.
Although it was a troubled time and the world was in turmoil, the brave and capable brother Tiangan protected him well and laid a large foundation.
Unexpectedly, once the situation changes, the bones of his brother are buried in the sand, and the huge Wei family is on the verge of collapse.
Sixteen-year-old Wei Xu gritted his teeth and stood up with his slim body straightened.
However, no one is convinced that he is Kunze. Including those proud soldiers left behind by his brother.
Wei Xu suppressed the fear in his heart, bit his lip, and turned his eyes to one person.
Pei Yan.
The eldest son of the Pei family in Jiangzuo, he was of noble birth, brilliant in both civil and military affairs. He is his brother's most trusted right-hand man. He has been with him all the way since the beginning of the army. He has never been defeated in any battle, big or small.
Everyone in the world knows the name "Jiang Zuo Pei Lang".
——If he can get help from the other party, he can use his prestige to control the army and secure the shaky position of "Lord of Jiangdong".
But my brother has passed away, and people's hearts can change. He didn't know what the other person was thinking now.
Wei Xu lowered his slightly trembling eyelashes.
The only thing that can be grasped may be...
Pei Yan is a genius.
*
Pei Yan became famous at a young age and was extremely talented. Together with his close friends, he built a huge foundation and was full of high spirits.
In a bloody battle, his best friend was buried in horse leather. He carried the spirit back home and saw his best friend's brother lying in front of the spirit, crying so much that he almost fainted.
Pei Yan once taught this child calligraphy, practiced swordsmanship with him, told him interesting military stories, and watched him grow up with his own eyes.
He had always been a gentleman and open-minded, but at this moment, his heart ached, and he didn't know how to meet the other party.
Unexpectedly, that night.
A thin boy appeared on his bed.
The plain white mourning clothes slipped off, revealing round shoulders, and the other party had tears in his eyes: "Brother Ayan, will you help me?"
*
Pei Yan thought that his affection for the other party was nothing more than pity.
At first, he secretly decided to fulfill the responsibilities of a father and brother on behalf of his close friends and protect them. Later, he also had the intention of being as loyal as a minister.
But the sweet scent of the letter lingered faintly on the tip of his nose, and he uncontrollably grasped the young man's stretched out white wrist tightly. Amidst the other's cry of pain, he suddenly realized -
He is also a despicable person.
Small Theater
"I have inherited everything from my brother. As the saying goes, a brother will eventually become a brother. Since brother Ayan can help his brother conquer Jiangdong, why can't he help me too?"
Facing Wei Xu's childish but stubborn face, Pei Yan had mixed feelings in his heart and wanted to tell him that this was not how brothers and sisters were used.
But...
He sighed complexly and helplessly, with a hint of indulgence.
"My lord, I obey."
He, Pei Yan, loved the child he had spoiled with his own hands.
[Ancient ABO literature, A: Tiangan, B: Zhongyong, O: Kunze]
Intention: Positive and uplifting
