After Zhao Qian and Wen Qisheng recovered their Yuan Li, they hunted rabbits in the mountains every day and roasted wild boars to eat.

"Hey, don't say it without you, your skills are really good!" Wen Qisheng ripped off a wild boar leg, took a big bite, and praised.

"That's!" Zhao Qian watched Wen Qisheng chew on the roast pork leg he made, making his mouth shiny and shiny, very proud.

"Master Wen, when did you say that the people from the capital will come! Now Nanjun has set up to defend the country!" Zhao Qian was a little worried.

After all, there are still many forces around Nanjun, large and small, if one is not careful, let Wei Tianxiong run away, and then there will be endless troubles.

"Don't worry! Wei Tianxiong can't run! He won't run! He has been planning hard for so many years, but he won't give up easily!" Wen Qisheng said as he chewed on a pork leg.

"Di~Di~Di~"

Just as Zhao Qian and Wen Qisheng were talking, Zhao Gan's voice transmission stone rang out.

"Hmm~"

Seeing this, Zhao Qian hurriedly wiped his hand on his clothes a few times, and then picked up the sound transmission stone.

"Zhao Qian, my grandson, has suffered a lot in Nanjun recently!" Before Zhao Gan could speak, an old and energetic voice sounded from the sound transmission stone.

The owner of the voice is the cheap second grandfather that Zhao Gan just picked up not long ago, as for why he called him the second grandfather, Zhao Qian didn't know.

"Second grandfather, I've been too miserable in Nanjun recently!"

The two lives combined, Zhao Gan can be regarded as having lived a lot of hard lives, this little hardship is nothing to Zhao Gan, but when he thinks that this old man has taken away all the things he got in the Golden Crow Ruins, he feels painful.

"Oh, hey, I'm sorry for you, grandpa, I'm going to Nanjun soon! Wei Tianxiong, that deflated calf, dare to bully you, see how grandpa and I clean him up in a while!"

"Well, grandpa is the best!" Listening to the second grandfather's words, Zhao Qian grinned, and said secretly in his heart: You old man has a conscience.

"Well, grandpa is just a grandson like you, it's not good for you, it's good for anyone! Okay, let's talk about it when we get there!"

After a brief exchange between Zhao Qian and his second grandfather, the cave became quiet again.

Wen Qisheng looked at Zhao Gan, who had a slender body, remembered his call just now, hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Zhao Gan, who was this person just now?"

As a disciple of Old Man Zhao, Wen Qisheng can still distinguish the old man's voice, the person just now is obviously not the old man, but he has studied under the old man for many years, and he has never heard of the old man and his brothers.

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "This old man, I met when I was in the Golden Crow Ruins, I heard that he is the elder of the Holy Emperor Palace, and his status is very high!"

"Cough!" As soon as Zhao Gan's words came out, he almost choked Wen Qisheng, the pavilion elder of the Holy Emperor Palace, that status is not ordinarily high!

With the power of life and death in his hands, even a feudal official like him Wen Qisheng has the right to cut first and then play, but when it comes to Zhao Gan's mouth, he has become an old man.

Moreover, in this incident in Nanjun, the Emperor actually sent the elder of the Holy Emperor's Palace, which shows his determination to pacify Nanjun, and it seems that he wants to kill chickens and set an example for monkeys, so that all the forces around Nanjun can see the end of provoking the imperial power.

Moreover, if the situation of Nanjun is not quelled by thunderous means, then the rest of Qianguo will soon rebel like Nanjun.

Moreover, it is still a time when the imperial court of the Qianzhao Dynasty is strong, and there are local forces that rebel. If the power of the court declines in the future, it will not be divided.

This was the disadvantage of the emperor's rule with the help of the power of the local gentry. For so many years, the emperor has been trying to avoid this incident, and he has also continuously weakened the power of the local gentry, and has also achieved great results.

But this kind of thing still happened, and I am afraid that after that, the Qianguo will increase the weakening of the power of the local gentry!

Qianjing at this time, Zhao Mansion

"Dad, do you think there will be something wrong with Qian'er in Nanjun?" Zhao Yanling pushed open Old Man Zhao's door and asked.

"Qian'er is much better than when you were younger. Even if you don't have Hanlong Daoyou by your side, it won't be so easy to get into trouble!" the old man sat on the Taishi chair, stroked his beard, and looked calm.

"By the way, Yuwei girl has been in her stomach for so many years, why is her stomach still not moving, my three sons, just your three rooms, there are few people!"

"Dad!" Zhao Yanling was a little embarrassed by the old man's words, "You don't know, back then, Yuwei and I were attacked in Saibei, and the imperial doctor said that Yuwei may not be able to have any more children in the future!"

"Alas, for this matter, your second uncle washed the Nine Mountains of Saibei with blood back then, and directly expanded the territory of our Qianguo Land to the border with the Song Kingdom!"

"This kid violated the military order, he is still in the prison, not to mention, his son has been affected, guarding the western frontier, if it weren't for the fact that General Flame took the initiative to invite Ying to go south this time, Yanchuan would have taken many years before he had a bright future!" Old Man Zhao sighed.

"I was too impulsive to take Yuwei out to play, and it wouldn't have caused these things to happen! Until now, Qian'er didn't know that he had a second grandfather!" Zhao Yanling looked ashamed.

"It's all over, forget it. When the matter of Nanjun is over, you will also take the initiative to ask for a transfer out of Qianjing!"

"Dad, I want to be filial by your side!"

"What kind of filial piety, you are not yet forty, you should go out to sharpen and sharpen, go out and sharpen, don't always lie on the past merits, if you don't go out to do something, Qian'er will surpass you!" Lao Tzu glanced at Zhao Yanling.

"Okay! Then I will take the initiative to ask for a transfer tomorrow and give Sun Lie as a deputy general!"

"It's okay, the situation in Nanjun is complicated, Sun Lie is too impulsive, you have a relatively calm personality, and it's not bad to match him. And you two are old acquaintances!" the old man nodded.

This Sun Lie took the initiative to ask for the Flame General to be transferred south, and is now the general of the Great Qianguo Zhengnan.

Old man, although he hopes that his son is safe, but if he wants to be too peaceful, he always has to pay something.

In the current situation of Qianguo, please transfer Nanjun is naturally the best choice, although it is not appropriate to use the phrase "seeking wealth and danger" here, but there are challenges to opportunities.

Undoubtedly, the old man sees this very clearly, after all, the Zhao family can decline, but it cannot decline in his hands, and if it is not tempered, I am afraid that his sons will not be able to fight the Wang family.

In the face of the Wang family's aggressiveness in recent years, the old man was also very surprised, he didn't understand why the Wang family can now cronyism and exclude dissidents for the sake of their own power.

"By the way, Yuwei girl, you have to do a good job with her!" The old man instructed Zhao Yanling and said, "By the way, also, you have to keep the matter of the second grandfather of Qian'er secret!"

"Alright, you go down!"

"Yes!" Zhao Yanling replied respectfully, then walked out of the old man's room and slowly closed the door.

"You kid, you didn't follow the rules back then, and you didn't follow the rules back then, and you didn't do it now, do you want to affect my son and my grandson?"

"You old thing, do you still have a little conscience! I was for your son and daughter-in-law back then!"

"Are my son and daughter-in-law okay with you?"

"You ......" An old man with a white beard walked out of the room, looking very similar to Old Man Zhao, with an embarrassed face, obviously speechless by Lao Tzu.

"But Yanchuan can be regarded as having survived!" Zhao Laozi sighed, obviously feeling very sorry for Zhao Yanchuan.

"Yanchuan, this kid, still has to polish a lot!" The second grandfather didn't feel as sorry for Zhao Yanchuan as Old Man Zhao, "It's too early to let him be the general of Western Xinjiang now!"

"That's a substitute!"

"It's too early to substitute!"

"Come on, I won't argue with you, have you contacted Qian'er, how is he!" Old Man Zhao didn't want to argue anymore and asked.

"This stinky boy is still like that, flamboyant! How did you teach this old guy!" Although the second grandfather disliked Zhao Gan, his tone was still full of love.

"Qian'er is self-taught!"

"Damn!" The second grandfather glanced at Old Man Zhao, burst into a foul language, and then said, "Okay, I should leave in a while, I won't bite you!"

After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into Old Man Zhao's room.

The old man looked at the direction in which the second master was walking, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a smile.