One day after getting the news brought by Guan Kuoji, Jin Youzuo, who had been squinting his eyes and basking comfortably in the sun to recuperate, left the rattan chair.

The days he spent in Huaiyin were almost over, he needed to go back, Emperor Wu hadn't seen him for many years, even if he was a holy general of Southern Wu and had a great status, he had to rush to see him in the face of the monarch's thoughts.

During this time, the recovery of Guan Kuo's luck method was on the right track, and the aura in his body gradually became thicker, reaching two-thirds of the peak moment, and I believe that in the near future, he will turn back into the strong man who killed all sides in the night of Chang'an.

As for Li Qianrong, he didn't dare to slack off at all, he is now the other party's master, the closest person, he promised Li Xianyue and Li Xiyun that he would take good care of this child, he must make this child become strong as soon as possible, at least he has the ability to protect himself, if there is chaos today, Qiu Jingshan and Jin Youzuo, the two stable and unstable factors, seem to be unable to control the situation, and he feels that there is not much time left for himself and Li Qianrong.

As for the traceless, not to mention it, changing a mare every day is enough to take care of.

The holy general was about to leave, and almost all of the Shi family were dispatched, they paid a lot for the arrival of Jin Youzuo, and they also got what they wanted in Huaiyin and the nearby areas, and even the entire Southern Wu world, such as influence and prestige, so they bid farewell to the supreme man with great respect.

Just like when they entered Huaiyin, the big people in Huaiyin and some surrounding areas gathered in Huaiyin City, and the streets were full of people who saw them off, facing their own beliefs, even if they were thousands of rivers and mountains, they were willing to come.

In the face of these, Jin Youzuo did not show much affinity, he closed his eyes, sat in the carriage, motionless, like a sculpture.

Perhaps, the behavior of having fun with the people, and even putting on a show is not suitable for people like him, as long as he has Nanwu in his heart, the people of Nanwu can feel his amiability.

Li Qianrong also sat in a carriage with him, as the prince of the Jin Dynasty of the Northern Tang Dynasty and the current ruler of the Northern Tang Dynasty, he wanted to get rid of the troubles, especially because he was just an innocent child, the people of Southern Wu had lost their hatred, especially those kind-hearted ordinary people, who chose to tolerate him, and even had a little bit of pity.

As for Guan Kuo, he rode a snow-white, majestic, and high-spirited traceless, and followed the side of Jin Youzuo's carriage with an expressionless face, as if he was just a most ordinary guard, but no one knew what he was thinking.

He wants to meet Ji Rushi, and maybe the Guan family, the Jin family, and maybe Emperor Wu, but in the end, he doesn't know how the road should go.

The farewell procession has been lined up from Shi's house to twenty or thirty miles outside the city, and people seem to have forgotten the war that is breaking out between the two great powers for a while, and are simply immersed in the joy of the holy general's return to Jinling.

Fireworks in March, Nanwu Sheng will go down to Yangzhou.

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Huaiyin, who has not been familiar for a long time, is gone.

The new land is becoming more and more beautiful, but it is still strange after all.

These lands are deeply connected to their own blood, but they are still meeting for the first time.

Guan Kuo sat on the back of a traceless horse, just like the curious horse, looking at this new world with his eyes.

The journey back is still very long, and the white clouds in the sky are also very long.

After so many days of comfort in Huaiyin, his heart has not been calm, and the recent changes in the world have disturbed his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is what Jin Youzuo said to himself at that time at the Shi family,

Very unlucky.

Now Jin Worryzuo doesn't talk about it, but that kind of atmosphere, or the power in the underworld, still exists, and even becomes more and more intense as the position goes south.

Jin Youzuo felt something, and said that he had to deal with a person, a person who was fighting for life and death, and this might be related to the pattern of the world.

Guan Kuo also felt something, but he couldn't say clearly, and he didn't know that it was the same as Jin Youzuo's feelings.

The people around him were still happy, and they didn't feel the power in the dark at all, so it was really uncomfortable to be shrouded in an ominous aura alone.

And Jin Youzuo, since he left Huaiyin, has hardly spoken, most of the time in the carriage, not knowing what he is doing or thinking.

That kind of silence, calmness, and some solemnity.

However, bad things have never happened, which can't help but make Guan Kuo wonder if everything is misguided by Jin Weizuo and his own misunderstanding.

That's how they came to Yangzhou.

Huaizuo is the famous capital, Yangzhou in the best place in Zhuxi.

The world is divided into three bright moonlit nights, and the two scoundrels are Yangzhou.

Ten miles of spring breeze.

In this world, Yangzhou is synonymous with being pinned on some kind of beauty.

Fireworks in March, green mountains and hidden water, 24 bridges and bright moonlit nights, 10 years of Yangzhou dream......

Hmm, when it comes to Qinglou Bo Xingming, it's too superficial......

At least, the head of the three beauties of Southern Wu who is scattered in Yangzhou will definitely despise and reject superficial guys.

In the past, Huaiyin became the center of the Southern Wu Gathering Circle, and recently, there is no doubt that Yangzhou, a picturesque place, has gathered bigger and more beautiful.

Her Royal Highness the little princess of Nanwu is enjoying the scenery, and she is in this beautiful Yangzhou, which has become the target of more people's appreciation.

The smoke and rain talk about Yangzhou, and the peach blossoms reflect the face.

Today, the Southern Wu Holy General Jin Youzuo has also arrived.

The carriage, which looked like an impregnable wall, was surrounded by wind chimes and colorful tassels, swaying and crisp in the spring breeze.

Hundreds of guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace, covered in armor, surrounded the carriage in the middle like stars holding the moon.

And leading the way is the son in a brocade robe.

The person who makes most girls in the world crazy.

The one who is known as the first person of the young generation of Southern Wu.

Even stronger than Xue Zhao at his peak.

With a faint smile on his face, he rode the handsome horse, and his eyes flashed over the faces of the almost crazy Yangzhou people around him, especially the girls and women, and the smile was like a wind, a spring breeze.

Their procession surrounded the impregnable and luxurious carriage, all the way across the Twenty-Four Bridges, away from the Slender West Lake, to the distance to meet the real first person of Southern Wu.

As the one in the carriage, personally greeting is enough to make anyone feel shocked, but today, the people of Yangzhou along the way have only joy and excitement, and nothing else.

The Holy General is the backbone of Southern Wu, it will not fall for a thousand years, it will not be immortal for 10,000 years, and no matter how amazing and brilliant Her Royal Highness their little princess is, they will not be able to capture the glory of the Holy General.

(End of chapter)