Ninety Thousand Miles Up, Who Is There?

Xie Liansheng has never seen such a person before It was a wet and rainy day, and Xie Liansheng stood under the eaves with Qin in his arms, feeling overwhelmed by his father's injustice. Suddenly a look came over him. Xie Liansheng looked up. In the restaurant opposite, a lame woman was staring at him and smiling. Xie Liansheng didn't like the look in women's eyes. He didn't have any reserve that a woman should have. He wanted to take off his clothes and stand in front of him. Xie Liansheng was so angry that he walked away. When he returned to his residence, he was told that the former Hussars General Wei Shengxi had taken a fancy to him and wanted to take him into the palace. How can a dignified, seven-foot-tall man be a son-in-law? Xie Liansheng hated Weisheng Xi. Over the years, whether it was late-night strong tea or ginger soup after illness, Xie Liansheng had thrown it away, poured it down, or fed it to the dogs. Whether it was Weisheng Xi who risked being implicated and jailed to reverse the case for his father, or insisted on changing Weisheng Mansion's surname to Xie despite the ridicule of the world, Xie Liansheng blamed her, scolded her, and resented her. Until his father was finally released from prison, Xie Liansheng looked at his father's white hair and suddenly remembered that in order to exonerate his father over the years, Wei Shengxi's hair seemed to have become so white. Xie Liansheng wanted to turn back, but was told by Yu Linglong, the fake wife of Weishengxi: "Do you really think that the majestic hussar general would be so ridiculous because of a man?" —————— Wei Shengxi knew that he was a serious concern to the emperor because of his superior achievements. If you want to leave the capital and regain your freedom, you need to pay a price. Not only her legs, the military power in her hands, but also her reputation, her wealth, everything about her needs to be given with both hands.