In fact, the bandits of this evil mountain are no longer the bandits who burned, killed and looted before. ”

"Those bandits have already been killed by the current boss of the evil mountain, and the current evil mountain has never done anything bad."

In the teahouse in the capital, a bunch of people gathered together to chat.

Evil Mountain changed generations a few years ago, and they can't say exactly when.

But apart from time, everything else is justified and convincing.

And the reputation of the evil mountain in the border pass is still good.

"The evil mountain is now a great hero, but it's a pity that the second master."

"If you want to talk about heroes, the Yan family should also have a name."

"Miss Yan......" The speaker groaned, and finally concluded, "Women don't let their eyebrows go." ”

In the past, there were natural disasters in other places, and the prince was responsible for the aftermath and provided a lot of clothing and food to the displaced people for free.

At first, the people in the capital also sighed that the prince was also helpless, and I was afraid that the prince's mansion would be hollowed out.

But now they know that most of the clothes and food were actually Yan's handiwork.

"Eh, the little marquis of Chu is back?"

Someone saw a horse-drawn carriage on the street.

A month ago, Chu Yu was destined to send grain and grass, but now he has returned.

The people who settled in the palace sent a lot of people to greet them, but the faces of those guards didn't seem to be very good.

The carriage slowly drove past the teahouse, and someone entered the teahouse from the outside and heard Chu Yu being discussed.

The man interjected: "Little Marquis Chu seems to have been seriously injured at the border pass, life, hanging." ”

The people in the teahouse inhaled one after another.

The discussion gradually weakened, and a slightly heavy atmosphere enveloped the teahouse.

Now that the New Year is over, there are still a few days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and the war has no end, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve will not be so lively.

There was nothing to talk about, and the people in the teahouse gradually dispersed, ready to buy some New Year's goods.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, every house is lit up and the streets are lit up in two columns, warm and hazy.

Yuntianju set up a table to share wine and pray for the New Year.

"It's strange that there hasn't been any snow this year."

The weather was gloomy and gloomy, that is, the snow could not fall, strange and eerie.

Several people received the wine and went home together.

Suddenly, fireworks exploded over the palace.

Pedestrians stopped and looked back, only to see the fire trees and silver flowers lighting up the night sky.

In a house in the capital, the lights are lit in the house, the adults sit together, and the children run to the courtyard in surprise, pointing to the bunches of fireworks in the night sky.

Thousands of miles away, the soldiers on the walls of Dragon and Tiger City changed wave after wave, and the soldiers of the Western Kingdom used weapons they had never seen before.

"The injured one retreats and lets people bandage it, eat a few dumplings to fill their stomachs! If you eat well, make up for me! ”

The commander shouted and drew his bow and shot a Western soldier.

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After Chinese New Year's Eve, the weather was even colder, and the capital suddenly fell into a cold silence.

A fast horse rushed into the street, and some of them stopped to watch the soldier rush towards the palace.

The news from the border gate soon spread throughout the capital.

Dragon and Tiger City is still holding on, the food and grass are also sufficient, the soldiers have no worries, and at the same time, the people on the border have also spontaneously joined the logistics work.

However, the Qin Cha sent to the border was assassinated, and Yan Qin'an was rushing back to the capital with the body of the Qin Cha.

Soon, a strange landscape appeared in the country.

The people of this country, when they saw the Yan convoy, would spontaneously bow down and salute, and some people even brought a lot of food, for fear that the people in the convoy would be hungry.

The innkeeper naturally welcomed the free stay of the Yan's team, but the innkeeper in the city found that at some point, there was also a Yan's shop in the city.

The Yan's convoy lives in the courtyard of the Gan's shop, which makes it difficult for many innkeepers to express their patriotism.