Guan Kuo took a step back, and then took a step back, but in a certain artistic conception, he was immobile and unmatched.

In the face of Ji Ruye's request, he was very resolute and did not back down.

"Left and right, take him down to this princess!" Ji Ru waved her little hands and shouted.

Her appearance was very funny, so Guan Kuo really laughed.

However, the surrounding guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace looked at each other for a while, and none of them made a move.

Because, Jin An shook his head slightly at them, looking very relaxed.

Ji Ru is messing around, everyone knows it, so Guan Kuo is not afraid of her, and he Jin An will not take it seriously, in this case, those Yanyu Palace guards follow his thoughts.

Ji Ru didn't reprimand those guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace, probably because she knew very well that there was no need for her nonsense to continue, and it really made them fight against Guan Kuo's soldiers, what did it look like?

So, she was tired again, and lay down on the soft couch, with lazy tiredness at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, shook her little hand, and said:

"Alas-forget it, it's really boring, Guan Kuo, since you treat the useless things that this princess gave at will as a treasure, this princess will fulfill you, don't take it back, you keep it well, if you lose it, come and see you."

"Yes!" Guan Kuo knelt on one knee with a smile.

Ji Ru was tired, and the meeting between them ended like this, the scenery of Slender West Lake was very beautiful, but for Guan Kuo, everything was very unfamiliar.

He and Kim An walked among the beautiful scenery, but neither of them spoke.

A lot of things have happened recently, and the crisis in the Northern Tang Dynasty is getting deeper and deeper, and at the same time, Wang Du, the general of Zhenwu, doesn't know when he will get the command and have a life-and-death struggle with Guan Zhengxing.

They were enjoying the scenery, but they were not in the mood to enjoy the scenery, and slowly soothed their mood.

The war in the north has determined the life and death of countless people, but Yangzhou in the south is still the same.

One side of the people, one side of the scene, no one knows which side can be considered lucky.

At the very least, Guan Kuo was much more miserable than most people when he was out of Chang'an, and now, his suffering is over for a short time, and some people who were stable at those times are now suffering.

Guan Zhengxing led a Southern Wu army of more than 40,000 people to train troops in Zhengzhou to prepare for the future attack on Chang'an.

The panicked soldiers continued their march with complexity.

And the tens of thousands of Southern Wu troops led by Guan Zhengxing are also engaged in wars of all sizes.

The clouds are still shrouded, but Chang'an is about to boil again, not because of the dispute between the two big countries.

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……

The Iron Mask Praetorian Guard wears thick armor, and the eyes inside are cold and intimidating.

Sixteen of these heavily armed guards surrounded a carriage and walked on the official road outside Chang'an City.

The outline of Chang'an City is already very clear, on the wide official road, people come and go, as well as cars and sedan chairs, most people look at this carriage with a very curious gaze.

These sixteen are clearly guards, but they are also clearly not ordinary palace guards, and they are obviously not the same as the large number of guards who guard the palace.

Then they wondered who the people in the carriage were.

The curtain rippled slightly, and the handsome young man leaned against the side of the carriage, his body swaying gently with the slight jolting of the carriage.

He leaned against the side of the carriage with a strange sense of powerlessness, as if he had no ability to control his body at all, but his eyes were bright and clear, with a compelling brilliance.

Through the gaps in the curtains, he could vaguely see all kinds of people outside, as well as the familiar and unfamiliar official roads and the scenery outside the official roads.

Of course, there is also a shadow that most people can't really see, and has always followed him, coming from that mountain villa, and never leaving.

I can't go back to the past, and I think about it again.

So there were some vicissitudes and emotion in his eyes.

It wasn't long since he left, but he still felt like he hadn't been here in years.

Because before that, he was going to spend the rest of his life so plainly and never come back, his people were already wasted, at least for himself.

But there are others who think otherwise, that man is now supreme and invincible, that man thinks he is still useful, and has seized on his weakness.

He will no longer be threatened in many ways, but his sense of responsibility still threatens him.

As a result, he could only come to Chang'an again, a place he had worked so hard to forget.

The carriage was surrounded by special guards in iron masks and entered the city gates, and no one dared to stop them.

Inside, it's a street that's still very familiar, but it's a little unfamiliar now.

He sat in the carriage like this, through the curtains, through the gap, carefully and earnestly and emotionally looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar, thinking of the people here and the people far away.

So many things happened in Chang'an that night, are people okay, especially her...... Are you okay now?

He thought he might see her again, or maybe he would never see her again.

Between them, there is no going back to the past, although it was not very beautiful in the past, but at least it is stronger than now.

But suddenly, he remembered another girl, whom he had chosen to forget for so many days.

But now I suddenly miss it very much.

I don't know if she is sad after she leaves? She bears the not-so-good reputation of herself and hers, and after she leaves, how should she face all this in the Cloud Shelter Villa?

His mind thought about these things, and the carriage kept moving forward, and then suddenly stopped.

He looked through the cracks and saw the places where he had lived and struggled in his childhood and later on.

Xue Mansion.

His gaze finally softened slightly.

His father died young, so he could only take the lead prematurely and become the head of the house.

He became the first person of the younger generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

He was born here, experienced his childhood, and witnessed his rise and fall here.

He shouldered a heavy responsibility until it included the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, but today he suddenly realized that he had neglected many people and relatives.

To hunt down Guan Kuo until he was crippled, he thought about many things that were not very good about the country, but he never thought about the people in the Xue Mansion.

His mother, his younger siblings.

He is responsible, he is not responsible, his sense of responsibility is slanted.

"General, do you want to go in and have a look?" A janissary came to the side of the carriage and asked respectfully. (https:)

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