Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's General Xiao!
Under the leadership of Xiao Peichen, Sangcheng, which took at least three days to arrive, actually arrived at noon the next day.
Ye Wanxi was in a daze in Xiao Peichen's arms, in order to pursue speed, Xiao Peichen and the others had already lost their hearts to the point of outrageousness.
The wind outside was whistling, blowing the curtains of the carriage to make a "popping sound", and the sound of the rapid play showed the speed of the carriage at this time, which was like the speed of a white horse passing through a gap.
She shrank under Xiao Peichen's cloak, let Xiao Peichen wrap her arms around her waist, and leaned on Xiao Peichen's arms like a dead corpse, her hands shrunk in front of her chest, she was really afraid of the cold. The hair between her eyebrows fluttered lightly in front of her eyebrows, blocking the dazzling light, but this strand of hair made her look even more lovely, making people want to hold me in her arms and not let her get hurt.
"Open the city gate!" Xie Xiaomeng's voice has always been penetrating.
And the soldiers standing at the city gate poked their heads out one after another, and saw the people below, and then there was a commotion, Ye Wanxi shrank in Xiao Peichen's arms and could hear the soldiers shouting excitedly: General Xiao, it's General Xiao!
The city gate was quickly opened, Xiao Peichen and his party rode horses directly into the city gate, and soon, the city lord of Sangcheng came to greet them.
"The third prince, if you miss the distance, you still hope to forgive your sins. Ye Wanxi's face didn't come out, but vaguely she heard that when the city lord saw Xiao Peichen, the tone of his voice was no different from seeing his reborn parents.
It seems that the 100,000 soldiers of Nansheng are pressing the border, and the city lord of Sangcheng is also about to break his heart.
As soon as Xiao Peichen came, he obviously gave him a strong pillar, so he was naturally happy not to want it.
In the face of the city lord's eagerness, Xiao Peichen responded very coldly.
"Well, let's go back and talk about it. ”
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
Xiao Peichen brought a hundred people, Xie Xiaomeng brought another two hundred, and then tens of thousands of soldiers were going to come to Sangcheng, obviously a small Sangcheng could not be placed.
Xie Xiaomeng led 300 people to be stationed outside the city gate, while Shen Sheng led some cronies to follow Xiao Peichen into the City Lord's Mansion.
When he came to the City Lord's Mansion, Xiao Peichen first asked people to take the groggy Ye Wanxi down to rest, and he went to the study with Shen Sheng and the City Lord of Sangcheng to discuss matters.
The leaves outside the door were falling in a hurry, its straight trunk was trembling slightly, the sky was a little dark, and the sky in the distance was a little gloomy, which made people feel very frightened, but all of this was so solemn and solemn, deserted.
The crisis in Sangcheng is about to erupt, and there is a tense atmosphere flowing in the air, which makes people can't help but become serious.
Xiao Peichen came to the study under the leadership of the city lord of Sangcheng, the spacious study, but the decoration was extremely clean, Xiao Peichen swept over at a glance, and saw a budding plum blossom in the white porcelain vase on the table.
The heart of the plum blossom is pale yellow, and the gradient petals look very cute and charming, which makes people can't help but want to kiss Fangze, but its proud style is admirable It shows that the owner of this study is a proud person.
It reflects more than what kind of person my owner of this house is, and it makes me feel more solemn.
In addition, there is no other decoration in the whole study, except for the rows and rows of books, there is only a simple desk and a table for receiving guests.