Jun Shi Lian
This name was not that unfamiliar to Nan Luo since he had just read the information about the living members of Jun Family. If he could say, this name was the one he had expected to step forward when he saw the list.
The First Jun Family consisted of Old Master Jun, his first son, his two grandsons, and one granddaughter. Among the grandchildren, who were around the same age as Nan Luo and the others, there was only one main son while the other two were concubine children.
Jun Shi Lian was the second son and also the concubine born son.
The main wife of his father would naturally dislike this concubine born child whom she saw as an obstacle for her son. There was no way she would let this nobody took the inheritance that was supposed to be for the first son.
That was why, this conscription was Heaven sent blessing in their opinion.
She could send away their second son whom she saw as an eyesore.
There was no way she would want to send her beloved son to the war where everyone might die at every moment. This was the best option in her opinion.
"Come and accept the order," Nan Luo gave his order.
Jun Shi Lian's body trembled a bit but he gritted his teeth and walked forward. He took the bamboo scroll and his eyes flashed with ruthlessness. His body shook a bit as he turned around, intending to return to the army.
Nan Luo was looking at Jun Shi Lian and his eyes narrowed. "Stay here for a bit. I would like to talk to you when this is over."
"Huh?" Jun Shi Lian was stunned. He looked at Nan Luo, who was only two years older than him but almost a head taller, and nodded. Being mistreated ever since he was young, his body didn't grow as it was supposed to be.
He didn't know who this commander was.
And not listening to a commander might even earn their family a punishment, so Jun Shi Lian decided to just listen to whatever Nan Luo wanted.
The official clicked his tongue secretly.
He felt that this commander was really interested in the Jun Family for some reason. And considering that this young commander had quite the background, he didn't know whether it was good or not for the Jun Family to attract his attention.
"Second Jun Family."
"Jun Fang will represent the Second Jun Family," A youth answered, almost screaming in the process.
His words were spoken very quickly as if he was afraid that someone will take this chance away from him.
"Jun Fang!" His father looked at his son and wanted to reprimand him.
"My father is already old, so I'll go on behalf of him!" the youth, Jun Fang, insisted. He looked at his father with pleading expression because he really didn't want his old father to go to the battlefield.
Old?
Nan Luo was baffled. From what he knew, Jun Fang's father was still in his late thirties, right? It was strange to say that this age was already old.
He turned to look at the pair and realized that Jun Fang's father was wearing bandage on his arm. It was unclear when his father had wounded his arm, but that kind of wound would definitely make it impossible for him to go to the battlefield.
Just the healing alone would take a long time.
This was not the first time he heard about this kind of thing. Sometimes, some people would really quarrel on the street to decide who would be going to the battlefield. He was not unfamiliar with this. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
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