The original provocation subsided because of Zhao Han's sudden appearance, these Yanyun's generals were not provocative, and although the new Qingluanwei behind Zhao Han was still resentful in his heart, he still did not continue to pursue it in the end. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the disciples of the generals who warmly invited Zhao Han to Fenglai Tower, Zhao Han naturally would not go.

Not to mention that this group of Qingluanwei under his command still needs to be resettled, it is said that he has not been home for more than three years, and now if he does not enter in front of the house, but goes to fight with a group of "fox friends and dog friends", it is estimated that his father can carry a whip to beat him to death on the street!

After chatting a few more gossips, Zhao Han ignored the resentful look of the Yue family's junior, waved his hand and summoned a few white-armored juniors, and asked them to arrange for the Qingluan Guard behind him to be stationed, while he himself took Guo Jia all the way to the city of Yanyun City.

Behind the towering city gate is a mechanical world, and countless large and small gears that can make people with dense phobia faint are so clearly behind this machine gate, if it is the first time, you may be shocked and stunned by this scene of a miraculous military industrial facility.

Guo Jia won't, and Zhao Han naturally won't either, because this is their home.

After walking all the way through the urn city and the city wall behind the wall, and after passing through three more checkpoints, the two of them can be regarded as walking out of this important city defense area, and less than a kilometer after going out from here, there is already an inconspicuous carriage waiting there.

The black carriage, the black horse-drawn carriage, and the driver of the carriage was also a woman dressed in black.

After seeing Zhao Han and Guo Jia come out, the woman stretched out her hand and waved at the two, there was no emotion of reunion after a long absence, but a little cold and unfamiliar, as if she was picking up someone instead of a friend.

"You're back" After the two walked in, the woman in black asked expressionlessly.

"En" Guo Jia nodded.

"How long can you stay this time?" The woman asked again, making Guo Jia a little nervous, and it wasn't even worth answering the woman's words.

He didn't answer, because the woman already knew the answer.

Still with that expressionless look, the woman in black glanced coldly at Zhao Han on the side, then turned back to look at Guo Jia and said, "There is another war in the west, do you still want to go?" ”

Guo Jia was speechless.

There is another war, do you still want to go?

Last time, I already lost my life, and now that you are only a ghost, what else can you lose?

This is the subtext of the woman in black, and Guo Jia can't answer this question.

As the top handful of people in the entire Yanyun and even in the entire empire, Guo Jia, who has the name of a ghost and god, only felt that he was as unconfident and panicked as when he first saw her.

The woman in black is Guo Jia's wife.

Don't be surprised that Guo Jia is already married, although the group of people in the hinterland of the empire has begun to popularize late marriage and late childbearing, but in the sparsely populated Yanyun, it is normal to have two children at Guo Jia's age.

Sitting in the carriage, the three of them were speechless all the way.

Facing this awkward little couple, Zhao Han consciously closed his mouth, and complained in his heart that when he went home, the family did not send someone to pick him up.

The carriage galloped on the mainland for more than an hour, and finally walked out of the mountain road located in the mountains, and the main city of Yanyun had already emerged in the distance.

It's finally home.

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and Zhao Hanqiang laughed twice before he spoke: "Sister-in-law, I still have something to do, so I won't delay you and..."

"You are busy" Zhao Han didn't finish his words, but was interrupted by the cold words of the woman in black, and the woman in black didn't have the slightest idea when she spoke, Zhao Han didn't mean anything, the cold gaze kept lingering on Guo Jia's face, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Zhao Han gave Guo Jia a look of self-begging, and then quickly turned over and got out of the car, and walked along the side road to the location of the palace.

He was really afraid of the woman in black, that is, Guo Jia's wife, because he couldn't explain to her, and he obviously promised to let Guo Jia come back alive, but now why is he losing his words again.

Sometimes Zhao Han really hated the extraordinary performance of his god king's body, because even after a thousand meters of separation, he could hear the whining cry of the woman in black from the carriage that was going the opposite way, and he was so desperate.

......

......

War is never beautiful, no matter how much praise is poured into it, how beautiful people describe the victory of the war, and how many people have gained benefits through the war, but it can be corrected itself, war is always synonymous with dirty, every gesture, every ink, is watered by blood, even if thousands of years, ten thousand years, future generations can look at it, you can smell the strong smell of blood.

Some people don't like war, but some people are ecstatic about this kind of thing, and Zhao Han has always held an indifferent attitude towards this, so when he returned to the palace and was treated directly by the housekeeper to his father's study, the expression on his face was silent.

In this study room of less than 30 square meters, there are eight people sitting at this time, each of whom is wearing Yan Yun's black military uniform, and the heart of the left chest is also embroidered with a general print on behalf of General Yan Yun.

The blood-colored imprint, eight Yanyun generals above the second grade, which also wrapped his eldest brother Zhao Junhong.

The silence in the room was broken by Zhao Han's entry, and when he saw Zhao Han walk in the door, Zhao Junhong, who was sitting at the head of the seat, nodded to him silently: "Jun Qing is back"

"En" Zhao Han nodded, glanced at the generals present, and greeted them with a smile on his face.

After that, there was another long silence.

It seemed that all eyes were on the table that occupied the largest area of the room, or rather the sand table on which the interpretation was not too clear, but absolutely accurate.

After watching for a while, seeing that it was getting dark, Zhao Junhong waved his hand to Zhao Han and called him over, and then said: "Junqing, my father went to the military headquarters this morning, you go to the military headquarters to call your father back, saying that the family has prepared a meal, and several uncles are glaring at him."

As he spoke, Zhao Junhong patted Zhao Han's shoulder quite covertly.

Zhao Han nodded when he heard this, and then walked out of the room that had put a lot of pressure on him.

Zhao Han didn't go to the military headquarters, because Zhao Junhong didn't really want his father to come back, and if His Majesty King Yanyun wanted to come back, he wouldn't wait until it was dark to stay in the Yanyun military headquarters.

There are some things that brothers don't need to say explicitly, just a gesture or a look can make each other clear, although it has been a long time since they have seen each other, but this connection between the origin and the bloodline will not have much impact and change.

"Yan Yun is also starting to mess up... Why?"

Walking alone in the slightly empty courtyard, Zhao Han looked at the bright moon that had risen far away, and frowned slightly: "It's just a westward expedition, even if it is a rare big move in the empire in recent years, how can these generals like Yan Yun seem so uneasy?" ”

Disturbed? It's uneasy!

Although the generals in the study just now did not show it, Zhao Han could see the uneasiness in their hearts at this time through the faint small movements between them and the slightly impatient expression.

What happened? It would actually make the seven Yanyun second-grade masters rush to be uneasy?

You must know that they are all Yan Yun generals of the lineage, each of them has no less than 10,000 real elites under their command, and the number of dead soldier battalions attached to them will only be more than that, and the seven generals who control Yan Yun's 200,000 people can all fight a medium-sized war alone, what is it that makes them all feel uneasy?

There was too little information for Zhao Han, who had just arrived at home, to analyze it, but this made him feel a little anxious in his heart.

King Yanyun didn't come back, this was to avoid it, and not far away to meet with these old subordinates and listen to what they were about to say.

"The seven generals waited in the palace for a day, a few days, or even longer, but they never went to the Yanyun military headquarters to find their father..."

Zhao Han's mouth was still murmuring, and some human voices could already be heard in the distance, it seemed that a maid had cut the juice of an old ginseng when she was pruning the medicine courtyard, and the female official housekeeper in the palace was reprimanding her.

Pushing open the door of the inner courtyard, Zhao Han's original thoughtful expression turned into a smile: "Aunt Lan, why is it so angry?"

"Jun... Young Master Junqing, are you back" was interrupted by Zhao Han waving his hand, the female manager who became Aunt Lan by him was a little surprised at first, and replied with a smile after a while: "Since Young Master Junqing is back, then it will be fine, by the way, Young Master Junqing, have you gone to visit the master mother after you come back?" ”

The housewife? Zhao Han's brows furrowed slightly.

"Ahh It's your Aunt Xue, I forgot to tell you, the prince has already made Xue noble the princess at the beginning of this year" seemed to be a no-lose word, or something to show it, the housekeeper showed a happy smile to Zhao Han after saying this: "Young Master Junqing has been tired all the way, he must be hungry, I will let someone prepare dinner for you."

Xiao Cui, go! ”

The first half of the sentence is to listen to Zhao Han, but the second half of the sentence is to greet the maid named Xiaocui on the side, the housekeeper who is over forty years old shakes her huge buttocks, and just takes Xiaocui away from the side path.

Doesn't seem right?

When will this housekeeper be able to arrange the life and rest of his Yanyun son?

As for that, what is Concubine Yan Yunzheng......

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, this position has been vacant for ten years, and now it is suddenly mentioned by an outsider, and it is also placed on the head of another "outsider", which is really not very comfortable.

Walking back to his courtyard alone, pushing open the door, looking at the spotless room and the difference between him and when he left, Zhao Han rubbed his forehead and sat on the bed: "The West Sea Demon Kingdom is still in chaos, and now the backyard is in chaos again, plus the strange attitude of those generals... What happened to Yanyun City? ”

I thought about it alone for a long time, and it wasn't until there was a knock outside the door that Zhao Han came to his senses.

"Young Master Qing, have you slept" A slightly green female voice came out of the door, very unfamiliar, it should be the maid who has entered the mansion in the past two years.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Zhao Han asked.

"Young Master Huiqing, the slave maid is here to bring you dinner"

"Come in," Zhao Han stood up as he spoke.

The door of the house was pushed open from the outside, and through the slightly hazy moonlight, Zhao Han saw a handsome little maid walking in with a dinner plate.

Putting the dinner plate on the table, the little maid hesitated for a moment and then asked in a low voice: "Young Master Junqing, it's so late, the slave maid will help you hold the lamp."

"No, are you okay?" Seeing that the maid was still leaving after putting down the food, Zhao Han frowned and asked.

"Jun... Young Master Junqing, the slave maid will serve you for dinner."

"No"

“......”

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Looking at the tangled expression on the maid's face, Zhao Han asked directly.

As if she was taken aback by Zhao Han's question, the maid took two steps back in a slightly panicked manner, pursed her lips and said to him: "Young Master Junqing, after dinner, the slave and maid will serve you and go to bed."

"Bedtime?"

"Yes"

"Is there a maid in Yanyun Palace's mansion who can have an affair with the prince? Or are you the bed warmer my father arranged for me? ”

"Qiqi..."

"You get out"

didn't give this maid a chance to talk nonsense, Zhao Han waved his hand, and the giant hand of vitality that exuded cyan brilliance directly pushed the maid out of the door, and before the maid came back to her senses, the door of the room had been closed from the inside.

Ignoring how rough the mood of the maid who was thrown out of the door by Zhao Han was, it was said that Zhao Han had an urge to laugh at this time.

But there was a hint of killing intent in his smile!

Yanyun Wangfu is forbidden to fornicate with the maids, except for the two maids who will be arranged in the same room before the crown, the rest of the maids are free, if someone innocently damages the bodies of these maids, then the party is ready to marry a maid as a wife.

This is the rule of Yanyun Palace! It's ironclad! It is the character that shapes the son of Yanyun!

Although the Yanyun Palace's mansion is not as many as the rules in the Ziwei Heng Palace in the imperial capital, some rules that seem like jokes to outsiders do exist, and they can never be violated, no matter who this person who breaks the rules is!

And the woman just now actually wanted to stay and sleep?

In the past, it was not without the fact that there were maids in the palace who seduced the prince and wanted to take the opportunity to take the throne, but after these things were discovered, the parties would be expelled from the palace immediately.

But right now, Zhao Han has just come back, and before he has eaten a bite of food when he gets home, a maid who got the news came over to plot against him?

Could it have been so coincidental?

If no one is calculating him behind, then Zhao Han will never believe it!

As for who is behind the maid and what kind of purpose does it have......

In the dark night, Zhao Han opened the food box in front of him, looked at the steamed dragon flesh and fruit wine in the food box, and the expression that was still a little smiling gradually solidified.

He used to eat dragon flesh and blood, which was a good thing for him to relax his meridians and invigorate his blood and nourish his body.

Grape and fruit wine, although I drank it very little, I also drank it.

But these two things add up, and it seems to be the "essential medicine" that urges the human body.

"After walking for more than three years, and then coming back, has the house changed?"

Gently picking up the wine glass, Zhao Han showed a playful smile on his face.