The team walked unhurriedly for eight days, and finally arrived at the border of Wusong Kingdom.

"Wu Song Hussar General Mu Ziran, here to welcome Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." General Mu turned over and immediately stepped forward to salute with his fists, and even through the gauze tent, Mo Xin was slightly shocked, and he could faintly feel the evil aura on the general's body.

Then he sank in a deep voice and pretended to say, "Hussar general, please get up quickly." ”

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess has been traveling all the way, and the post house has prepared a place to rest, and please go with Her Royal Highness the princess and all the generals." General Mu maintained a fist-clenched salute posture, neither humble nor arrogant.

"There's General Raum." Mo Xin agreed in a deep voice, and then instructed the accompanying envoys of the Northern Hurricane: "General Liu Shao will bring someone to hand over the specific matters with General Mu in a while, and there is no need to ask the palace how to arrange it, the palace needs to have a good rest, and I am tired of General Liu Shao worrying." ”

Liu Cheng, who had already dismounted and stood by the chariot to wait, immediately saluted and said solemnly: "Yes, the last general will obey the order." ”

The two generals saluted each other, and then, the team of Bei Hurricane's relatives entered the city in a mighty manner. As the only princess of the Northern Hurricana, and she is also the noble eldest princess, this pomp and circumstance is naturally very huge. Not to mention the thousands of elite soldiers guarding the guards, the chariot and horse fleet with dowries alone is enough to be amazing.

Mo Xin slept in the dark as soon as she arrived at the post station, and the ghost knows how she shook up during this time!!

And Major General Liu Cheng also arranged all the personnel, and he and Mu Shaoran hit it off at first sight, but they became confidants in half a day. That's probably ...... It's also fate.

【Wu Songguo•Imperial Palace】

The emperor looked helplessly at the secret guard who came to report the news, and the old eyes that were originally full of spirit were full of helplessness.

"Your Majesty, now that General Mu is escorting the eldest princess, ...... is this His Royal Highness Yu?" Although he knew that the emperor was also worried, Yin Guogong still had to ask questions.

"I'll fix it later, and if he doesn't come back, I'll go myself. Yin Guogong has also bothered these days, go back and have a good rest. The emperor finally commanded helplessly.

"Yes, the old minister retired." When Yin Guogong heard this, he had no choice but to bow and leave. Looking at the old emperor's helpless look, he sighed secretly in his heart, he has been a monarch and minister for most of his life, and it is not an exaggeration to say to the emperor that he is half a monarch and half a friend.

Three days later, King Yu, who had caused a headache for the old ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, finally returned. Many veterans with slightly fragile psychological qualities almost burst into tears on the spot.

【Jincheng • Yuwangfu】

"Master, ma'am...... Still no news. Lan Er lowered his hand and bowed his head. He and Huang San have been looking for almost a year, but they still have no clue.

"Let's go down." Fang Qiyan commanded without raising his head. In the past year, he has heard too much such news, and now he can put his mind away without revealing anything.

Nangong Li looked at Lan Er who was leaving, and sighed in his heart. Stepping into the study, he helplessly looked at the big ice cube that lowered his head to deal with affairs. In fact, he would prefer to watch Fang Qiyan get angry, even if it was a little cold. This is like a walking corpse, and the big ice cube without the slightest change in mood makes him even more unbearable.

"In ten days, the eldest princess of the Northern Hurricane will arrive. Are you really going to marry her? Although he knew that the big ice cube wouldn't, Nangong Li couldn't help but ask.

Fang Qiyan finally raised his head and glanced at Nangong Li lightly: "My wife, there is only one." ”

Nangong Li heard the expected answer, but sighed slightly: "I don't know if you're good or bad now......"

Looking at Fang Qiyan, who bowed his head like a wooden man again, Nangong Li shook his head and turned to leave.