Shen Wu didn't know that she was shuttling in a huge fleet of horses, and she had been seen by a mortal enemy and recognized her identity.

She continued to wander through the traffic.

In addition to the first holy driver, followed by the Yao family, the Cui family, the Jiang family and other powerful people.

Horse-drawn carriages, teams of men and horses.

After last night's repair, everyone no longer had the panic they had when they first left the capital.

Perhaps, it also has something to do with the fact that the rebels did not immediately pursue them.

Shen Wu used her spiritual power to probe as she walked.

When passing by the carriage convoy that was clearly engraved with the "Jiang family" family crest, she didn't feel the spiritual power that was marked by her.

That Jiang Xiaolangjun didn't follow the family army?

However, after thinking about it, Shen Wu can understand-

He's a madman.

Still a madman with infinite power.

Once the disease occurs, its destructive power is quite terrifying.

Except for those dear and dearest, I am afraid that no one dares to guard a terrible madman.

It is estimated that it is Emperor Yuan'an, and it is said that the person who loves the Jiang family's Xiaolangjun the most may not really love him.

Maybe it's for the reputation of "Knowing Grace", or maybe it's for the divine power of the Jiang family's Xiaolangjun.

As a cold-blooded emperor, deliberately raising such a lethal madman can play an important role at a critical moment.

"Wait! It's him! ”

Shen Wu didn't know how many carriages she had walked by, and finally felt her mark again beside an inconspicuous carriage.

Immediately afterward, she began to probe with mental power.

It's so powerful, it's so complicated...... Such a chaotic and strong mental force, forcibly piled up, can definitely drive a person with a strong mind crazy.

Jiang Xiaolangjun is seventeen or eighteen years old, but he has not completely gone crazy, and he can still maintain a certain degree of clarity, which shows the tenacity of his heart and the strength of his heart.

"A poor man, too!"

Xu is a person with strong mental power, although Shen Wu has not seen the true face of this Jiang Xiaolangjun, she still has a kind of empathy of "the same person who has fallen from the end of the world".

Shen Wu felt the spirit of this little Langjun, and she was on the verge of collapse again.

She couldn't bear it, so she took out a little bit of mental power and gently comforted her.

"Huh?"

Inside the carriage, the beautiful young man with a pale face and red eyes was almost unable to control himself from a severe headache.

Suddenly, a gentle soul power, like a spring breeze, blew gently.

The volcanic magma that looks like it is about to erupt may not be completely blown away by the breeze, but it still brings a little coolness.

His manic mood was soothed a little.

"Hmm~~"

Jiang Yanchi couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

Really, it's so refreshing.

Since he was a child, every time he had an illness, he was in pain, and he hated to destroy everything around him.

Only at this moment, he seems to be in a hot spring, and the whole person is warm and moist.

Mania has not been completely eradicated, but it has not made him mad.

What's the situation?

Did someone help me?

Or did God finally open his eyes and not want to torture me anymore?

Jiang Yanchi's mood was calmed down, and his handsome and unparalleled face was no longer hideous.

The rising tyrannical aura under his eyes slowly dissipated, and he looked sick and innocent without anger.

Even people who know his true temperament, when they see him like this, they can't help but feel pity-

What a weak and beautiful boy who was tortured by illness.

"Twenty-one Lang! Twenty-one Lang! Your Majesty's Commandment, summoning you to the Imperial Palace! ”

Jiang Yanchi raised his sleeve and gently wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead.

A slightly shrill sound sounded outside the carriage.

This is the unique voice of the chamberlain.

The eunuch in the palace has come to deliver the decree?

Swish!

Jiang Yanchi lifted the curtain, lifted the hem of his clothes, and jumped off the carriage.

"Twenty-one Lang, Your Majesty has an order to summon you to listen to the edict in front of the emperor!"

The little eunuch was out of breath, but he had run all the way from the front to here.

Two or three miles, it's really not close.

The point is that His Majesty is urging urgently, and the little eunuch does not dare to delay for a moment.

"Obey your orders!"

No matter how crazy he usually is, in front of Emperor Yuan An, Jiang Yanchi is still in order.

Otherwise, Emperor Yuan An would not have "favored" him for more than ten years.

He bowed in the direction of the chariot, and then flicked the hem of his shirt and strode forward.

At this time, Shen Wu had just staggered past the carriage.

She's already walked out a dozen steps.

Suddenly hearing the voice of the little eunuch, she subconsciously paused.

Twenty-one Lang?

Is that the Jiang family's little Langjun?

This ranking is quite interesting.

Shen Wan turned her head, wanting to see the true face of that Jiang Xiaolangjun's Lushan.

It's a pity that the opportunity for her to turn around was too "coincidental", and Jiang Yanchi also happened to turn around.

Shen Wu only saw a back with a loose posture.

"This person is not short, compared with the little eunuchs around him, it is estimated to be more than 1.8 meters."

He is tall and has a very good proportion.

To paraphrase a later generation, it is all legs from the neck down.

There is also an inverted triangle of the waist and abdomen.

With a dark beard robe, a wide belt, and long hair that is half scattered...... Just looking at the back, there is a kind of fascinating style of a noble son of an ancient family.

The appearance should not be bad.

After all, the ancients were all face controls, ugly, and didn't even have the opportunity to be officials.

But anyone who can gain favor in front of the emperor, family background, knowledge, ability, etc. are one thing, and the most important thing is the face.

"However, what does it have to do with me whether he looks good or not?"

Shen Wan smiled and shook her head.

She will pay attention to Jiang Yanchi, mainly because of the huge and mixed spiritual power.

Shen Wu regarded the other party as a "kind".

It's not about choosing a husband, it doesn't matter if you're handsome or not.

Shen Wu quickly left Jiang Yanchi behind and continued to walk all the way back.

Her team, right at the back.

It's not the bottom, but it's also very far from the Imperial Rim.

After a long circle, an hour had passed, and the army had already begun to march.

Shen Yu finally returned to her team and jumped on the frame, but she was in no hurry to get in.

She stood on the wheel, turned her head, and looked back at the capital—

It was already morning at this time, but there was no sound of horses' hooves or chasing in the direction of the capital.

The rebels did not immediately chase after them.

Ashina Xiong gave up killing Emperor Yuan'an?

It shouldn't be.

He has led a large army into the capital, and he must take the road of rebellion to the end.

Only by killing Emperor Yuan'an and completely ending the Dasheng Dynasty can he start a new dynasty.

Keeping Emperor Yuan An will leave hidden dangers.

Ashinachon should not be so "pedantic".

It's just, why didn't they chase after them?

Shen Wu was a little puzzled, she didn't know that the rebels would stay in the capital, and a large part of it was her "pot".

She emptied the capital, and after Ashinaxiong entered the palace, she was directly dumbfounded.

not only suspected his son Ashinayao, but also made the fierce generals who followed him rebel complain-

"The Jiedu envoy is too greedy, he occupies the entire capital, but he is reluctant to give even soup to his brothers!"