There was nothing to do, just hugging each other tightly and listening to each other's heartbeats, so clear and comfortable.

In fact, Jiang Zebei's heart is far from being calm on the surface, but he doesn't want to put all this on the person in his arms.

"Let's get some more sleep."

He touched Chen Mengtian's hair lightly.

Chen Mengtian listened to his accelerated heartbeat, gently leaned on him and closed his eyes, without making a sound or making any movements.

The two are warm and intimate, like the most loving lovers in the world.

When the gate of the capital was in the middle of the hour, it was ordered to be opened by Xu Wenzhan.

He heard, saw, and felt.

The feet are shaking, the horses are galloping, and the earth is trembling.

In the distance, the endless procession rushed in, and the movement was too small to ignore.

Xuanjiawei has arrived!

"Open the gates!"

After receiving Xu Wenzhan's orders, the little lieutenant general beside him shouted loudly to the guards at the city gate.

The soldiers under the city gate immediately worked together to open the heavy city gate.

More than a dozen people moved together, and the city gate was quickly opened.

The distant team came closer, and they galloped towards them, and the footsteps of the soldiers running behind them were neat and solemn.

The leader rode a war horse, wore armor, and galloped on his horse.

Closer, closer.

Xu Wenzhan had already gone down to the city tower and went out of the city gate to greet him solemnly.

Looking at the familiar face, Xu Wenzhan's excited eyes were astringent.

Until the scar on the man's face came into his eyes, Xu Wenzhan stepped forward quickly, almost speechless with excitement.

"Appeal ......"

Ji Xiaoyun tightened the reins of the war horse, looked at Xu Wenzhan, and his loud voice sounded.

"Wenzhan boy, long time no see!"

"Uncle Ji!"

Xu Wenzhan stopped in front of his horse, looking at the people he hadn't seen for more than five years, and he could no longer maintain a calm face.

Ji Xiaoyun's tired face exuded excitement and excitement at this moment.

Beijing, he's back!

Behind him, whether it was a young general on a war horse or a soldier running all the way behind him, they all stopped.

Their eyes were all on the gates of the capital, and their eyes were excited and excited.

Most of them sighed inwardly that they were back.

The veterans are longing for them, and the recruits are carrying the expectations of their fathers, and their goals are the same.

Xu Wenzhan knew that this was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he immediately stepped forward and ordered the young master's order.

"Uncle Ji, since you came first, please go to the palace immediately with your nephew's people, and the young master orders no one to sabotage the new emperor's accession to the throne."

"Good!"

Ji Xiaoyun was only looking at Jiang Zebei's horse, so naturally he would not disobey his orders, and immediately took tens of thousands of Xuanjia guards behind him to the direction of the palace.

Xu Wenzhan watched them leave, and it wasn't until two moments later that the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Xuanjia Guard slowly disappeared into the distance.

After they left, Xu Wenzhan ushered in another group of soldiers who wanted to come to guard the city gate in his place, and these people were dressed as capital guards and secret clothes to serve.

They belong to the Tong family faction and are not good.

After killing these people again, Xu Wenzhan returned to the city gate, looking into the distance and waiting for something.

Within an hour, he finally waited for the team brought by Feng Hui.

The Xuanjia Guard, who was twice as numerous as Uncle Ji, was neatly and orderly under the city gate, looking up at the capital.

Xu Wenzhan did not go down to the city gate this time, but stood on the city tower, and he looked at Feng Hui, who was sitting on a war horse and wearing the armor of a deputy general.