Hearing this, his hands pinched unnaturally.

The voice remained calm and said: "Madam, not yet, some time ago I didn't say that I was going to attack the Turkic City, maybe the master delayed." ”

Chen Mengtian was still stirring the soup with a soup spoon, and all the emotions in her eyes were covered.

She didn't speak for a long time, and Shiyi's heart began to drum, and it has been nearly ten days since the last time Mrs. asked for a letter, and it has not been credible.

Just when Shiyi's heart began to feel uneasy, Chen Mengtian finally moved, and she drank the soup slowly.

That is, from today onwards, Chen Mengtian began to not speak, staring at a place every day.

Time flickered, and another two days passed.

There was no news from Chen Mengtian's side, but it was Chen Qishan and Yu Shijie who received news from the capital.

At the same time, a team of tired and embarrassed teams on war horses galloped quickly towards Chenjia Village.

Yu Shijie took the letter from Qi Jiu's hand and sent it from the capital, thinking that it would be a letter from the emperor urging him to return to the court.

But as soon as he looked at it twice, his expression changed suddenly.

Chen Qishan, who was sitting on the side pinching the chess pieces and waiting for Yu Shijie to continue after reading the letter, noticed that something was wrong with him for the first time.

At the same time, Yu Shijie also raised his head quickly, his dark eyes were dark, and he looked at Chen Qishan worriedly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qishan asked with a smile.

He also believes that this letter is urging Yu Shijie to return to Beijing.

Yu Shijie pinched the letter, and the strength of the green tendons on his hands and hands were revealed.

His movements were watched by Chen Qishan, and then looking at his expression, he understood that he would not be able to refuse to return to Beijing this time.

Although he was a little lost in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, "You've been here long enough, it's time to go back." ”

Yu Shijie stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to take Chen Qishan's hand, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Qishan, I have something to do with you, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

How familiar this is.

Chen Qishan's face changed when he boarded.

The last time someone spoke to him in such a tone was when his father and mother died.

This time, Chen Qishan didn't know what else he had to lose.

He asked as calmly as he could, "What's going on?" ”

Yu Shijie thought of the content of the letter and looked at Chen Qishan's gaze, his eyes full of heartache and pity.

He closed his eyes forcefully and said word by word: "Wu Anhou is dead." ”

Chen Qishan's hand shook violently.

His eyes were distracted and hollow, and they widened wide.

Wu Anhou.

Who's that?

At this moment, Chen Qishan's brain was fragmented for a moment.

He didn't seem to understand Yu Shijie's words, and he didn't understand what his words meant.

Yu Shijie opened his eyes and saw Chen Qishan losing his mind, as if he had been discarded.

Immediately after, he saw with his own eyes the tears on Chen Qishan's face.

"You lied to me!" Chen Qishan roared angrily at Yu Shijie.

Sensing that Chen Qishan was about to break free, Yu Shijie quickly stood up and imprisoned the person tightly.

He rarely shouted at Chen Qishan: "Qishan, calm down, this is a letter sent from the capital, with the permission of the emperor, Wu'anhou is dead, but this is not the most important thing!"

The important thing now is that Mrs. Wu Anhou also quickly knew that the Jiang family's secret guard had brought Wu Anhou's body back! Don't forget, Mrs. Wu Anhou is still pregnant! ”

As soon as Chen Qishan thought that Chen Mengtian would learn the news of Jiang Zebei's death, he violently pushed Yu Shijie's body away, turned around and ran out.