The guard pondered and calculated: "Lord Huihan, according to the report, I came back for feedback!" Mo Choutian has more than 150,000 soldiers and horses in his hands! ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand?" Jun Zihan is even more energetic this time. Mo Choutian has 150,000 horses in his hands, and the Nie Sha Gang in his hands will gather between 10,000 tomorrow, plus the court will only have 60,000 horses! This man has lost his sharpness, centaurs, and momentum in the competition! He began to be caught off guard: "All the people gather outside the palace!" ”

"Yes! Lord Han! The mighty thunderous roar instantly overshadowed all the streets and alleys of Yi'an City: "Congratulations to Lord Han!" ”

This is the Nie Sha Gang, before the moment of life and death, there is no panic or retreat in their firm and sharp faces.

This is the soldiers and horses brought out by Jun Zihan's personal guards!

This is the men of his Nie Sha Gang! Even if the sky falls, they can still fight side by side with Junzi Han!

"Da Da Da ......" When a sultry sound of horses' hooves fell to meet the coaxing of the team, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly rushed into everyone's ears. Jun Zihan glanced at all the brothers who were fighting neatly and neatly, and then quickly moved around and flew up, sat on horseback and quickly whipped away: "........."

…… The main hall of the Royal Palace......

"Long live the Emperor Taishang, long live the emperor, long live, long live......"

"My Emperor Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose ........."

"........." was the time of the imperial court conference, and Jun Zihan just arrived in time to meet the imperial court conference.

"Sub......... Zihan! You...... You're finally back! Good...... Good...... I am saved, I am saved...... Hehe! "I haven't seen him for a few months, Jun Mengxian has gone from a little white hair to a whole white hair, which shows that he has not had a good time for several months!

After Junzi Han entered the hall, he never raised his head to look at anyone. It's just that I keep my head down and look at the ground. Only those who have a heart know that his heart is torn and painful again. A few months ago, he saw his beloved wife and children lying on the ground in the main hall. He was cold silent for a long time before he heard him purse his lips and say: "Gu Mengchao, Zimeng Dynasty refused to accept the soldiers and horses stationed in the station!" ”

"Boom!" Jun Zihan's words were nothing more than an answer to the demise of Jun Mengchao. Therefore, as soon as the gentleman's cold words came out, the hall instantly shook and discussed. Everyone thought that with the friendship between Junzi Han and Zimeng Dynasty and Gu Mengchao, they would definitely lend a hand, but they didn't expect that when the Han prince appeared, it would be empty joy!

The high-ranking gentleman Jin panicked now: "What......... How could it be! Zihan, don't you have a good relationship with His Majesty Zimengchao? How can I not help you! Last time...... Didn't you hold a banquet to celebrate your achievements last time...... Zihan! ”

Jun Zihan listened to the strong disbelief in Jun Zi Jin's mouth, and remembered what Jun Zi Jin had done to Lan Xiting. Jun Zihan gritted his teeth with anger on his face and scolded: "Last time? Your Majesty, are you talking about Zimengchao's drug addiction? The emperor should have inquired about the wrong news! The only person who had credit for that time was my beloved wife, Lan Xiting. She is the life-saving benefactor of Zimengchao. Only she is the reborn benefactor of Zimengchao! But, what to do, she's not here now! The gentleman drank coldly, and threw the letter of rejection on the ground with a face full of reproach, and the cold fire of the Flame Mountain looked straight at the iron-faced gentleman Jin!

Jun Zijin was bluntly picked up by Jun Zihan, and he was also blaming himself for being obsessed with ghosts at the time, which would lead to what happened later, and he also regretted treating Lan Xiting like that at the beginning.