She looked up at the stars high in the sky.

Tonight is a bit unusual.

After Chen Mengtian entered the house, she was obviously aware of the many strange and familiar smells that suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

Reaching out and touching his lower abdomen, thinking of Jiang Zebei's previous words, Chen Mengtian had no smile in his eyes.

After the birth of the child, she is one step closer to her goal, but why is her mood not as cheerful today as she was a few days ago?

Chen Mengtian shook his head, he didn't want to think about it, and the more he would be involved if he thought too much.

……

On the road that was about to approach the capital, two teams of tens of thousands of men and horses galloped from different directions, followed by a long procession.

This endless team is none other than Xuanjiawei.

They are not like the private soldiers of the Tong family, the place they pass through is not a single grass, in the silent night, except for the sound of horses galloping, it is the solemn and solemn sound of soldiers running in unison.

The capital is close to them, and soon they will be able to join their masters.

After many days of driving, they did not feel the slightest tiredness at this time, and even had some passionate feelings.

Some of them are veterans who have endured for years.

Some are new recruits, and their parents are all from Xuanjiawei.

Whether it is a recruit or a veteran, their purpose is the same, to wash away the stains on Wu Anhou's body, abide by their duty of forbearance for many years, protect their families and defend the country, and return to the battlefield openly.

……

The capital, the Imperial Palace.

When Jiang Zebei arrived at the gate of the palace, the rich smell of blood poured into his nose.

After the private soldiers of the Tong family entered the palace, they replaced the people in the palace as soon as possible, and the people guarding the palace gate were also replaced by their people.

At this time, the strong smell of blood at the palace gate was the private soldiers of the Tong family who were replaced.

As early as when Jiang Zebei had not yet arrived, these people had already been wiped out on the spot.

Jiang Zebei sat on the horse, looking at the few people standing in front of the palace gate, with a little warmth in his eyes.

Zhu Ziyue, Chen Qishan, Bai Yin, and Yu Shijie, behind them stood the guards of Dongchang and others.

"You don't rest in the middle of the night, and you also come out to hang out?"

Jiang Zebei played with the horsewhip in his hand and stared at a few people with a smile.

The first to speak was Chen Qishan, who stepped forward with a hippie smile, "No, I couldn't sleep for a long night, I never thought I would meet here, Aze meeting is fate, how about going to accompany each other?" ”

Jiang Zebei laughed in a low voice, "It's hard to be gracious." ”

Yu Shijie, who was standing not far away, had a calm face and a smile in his eyes, and his eyes only glanced at Jiang Zebei.

Xindao, it turns out that this is the descendant of the Jiang family who stirred up the storm, so young.

Later, his eyes were always on Chen Qishan's body, just because it was the first time he had seen such a smart Chen Qishan, as if he had changed a person.

Zhu Ziyue also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Zebei, we knew you were coming, and we are waiting for you here." To introduce, this is the eldest son of the Yu family, Yu Shijie. ”

Jiang Zebei's gaze moved away from Zhu Ziyue's body and put it on Yu Shijie.

Looking at this man who was full of luxury, but his appearance was ordinary and somewhat ordinary, and his face was gentle with a faint smile, Jiang Zebei's eyes flashed with an unknown light.

There is a unique aura on this person, Jiang Zebei knows that he is not like it, and he is so gentle and ordinary as his appearance.

Jiang Zebei arched his hand, "Long admiration!" ”

It's not Jiuyang, this person is not only the most promising son-in-law of the Yu family, but also Chen Qishan's savior.