Turning to look at Jiang Zebei who was approaching, she said, "It's not a big deal, I'm too sad, and I've exhausted my physical strength." ”

Jiang Zebei's handsome face relaxed slightly.

He glanced at Xuanwu: "Go and prepare a new set of clothes." ”

"Yes, master."

Even if Chen Qishan fainted, he had to continue to rush back to Chenjia Village, otherwise it would be too late to mourn the village chief and his wife.

Xuanwu found clean clothes, and Jiang Zebei personally changed them for Chen Qishan.

Looking at the unconscious man, he picked up the person and walked out of the door, came to the carriage that had been prepared outside the house, and gently put the person in.

Then he turned around and stared at Chen Mengtian who was helped out.

He walked up to her, took her hand, and personally sent her to another, comfortable carriage.

The team on this trip was not large, but it was also very rigorous, and even the coachman who drove the horse came in person.

Jiang Zebei looked at Chen Mengtian who was sitting in the carriage and pointed to the soft pillow on the side of the car, "If you are tired, lean this soft pillow on your waist, you must make a sound if you are uncomfortable, don't carry it hard, I will be worried." ”

Chen Mengtian picked up the soft pillow, put it on his lap, and smiled lightly: "I know, I am a doctor, I will be fine, hurry up and get on the road." ”

Seeing that her complexion was okay, Jiang Zebei lowered the curtain, walked to the front of the team, and stepped on his mount.

"Let's go!"

……

Just when Jiang Zebei and his party left the mansion, Bai Yin, who received the news from the secret guard, immediately left the mansion and went to the palace.

When Han Liqing learned the news, Jiang Zebei and his party had already left Beijing.

"Wu Anhou wants to rush to the battlefield in person?"

Han Liqing believed that the war with the Turks did not require him to go out in person at this time.

"Yes! Mrs. Wu Anhou's hometown is in Chenjia Village, and now that the village has been slaughtered, Wu Anhou naturally wants to take revenge in person. ”

After Bai Yin said this, he took out an object from his arms and sent it to Han Liqing, "Your Majesty, this is the resignation of Lord Chen Qishan Chen, and I ask the emperor for approval." ”

Taking the fold in his hand, Han Liqing could see at a glance that this was not written by Chen Qishan himself.

Looking at the sharp and imposing handwriting on the fold, he guessed who the owner of the word was.

Han Liqing raised his eyes to look at Bai Yin, and said regretfully: "There is no room for turnaround?" ”

Bai Yin shook his head lightly, "Marquis Wu'an asked his ministers to bring a sentence to the emperor." ”

"What?" Han Liqing's hand clenched tightly.

"Wu Anhou said that Lord Chen is not suitable to be an official, and he will never be an official again in his life."

That's a bit of a strong statement.

Han Liqing's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he quickly let go again, with a very regretful look on his face.

He walked to the imperial case, picked up the red pen, and wrote a few words on the fold of the resignation.

The court has lost another official, but he is still very optimistic and ready to reuse it in the future.

What a pity......

……

Jiang Zebei and his party left and entered the city, just after walking a few kilometers, they saw a man riding on a horse on the way, the other party held the reins in his hand, leaning against the shadow of the trees, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The other party sat on the white mount and looked at Jiang Zebei and his party approaching.

This person is Yu Shijie.

He knew that Chen Qishan would definitely leave the capital today, so he had been waiting here for a long time.

"Young Master Yu."

Jiang Zebei stopped his horse and greeted Yu Shijie, who didn't know how long he had been waiting.

Yu Shijie approached on a horse and bowed lightly to Jiang Zebei, "Wu'an Hou." ”