Yang Yonghu asked suspiciously, "Why? Is it really as the rumors say, you have a crush on that little young master of the Jiang family?"

Jiang He almost squirted out a sip of tea, "What did you say?"

"It can't be true, it is rumored that the eldest lady of the Jiang family has a tiger's back and a waist as strong as a cow, could it be that she has taken a fancy to your little white face?"

"Ahem, ahem... You wait, I have nothing to do with Miss Jiang's family, she already has someone she likes, as for why you are this general, you and I are here to repay your kindness, the Jiang family is kind to me, I promised the little emperor of Qi to protect him for a hundred years. ”

"That's right. Yang looked her up and down with his eyes, and his gaze gradually became strange, "Anyway, General, you are really a demon now, I will pinch my fingers, you have to pay attention to the peach blossoms, not only to hide from women, but also to be careful with men." ”

"Go to the side, you, you're just a few poor mouthfuls of fools? ”

"No, it's not ......"

Jiang He hadn't been so relaxed chatting with his friends for a long time, the two of them sat on the bluestone slab and the other sat by the stream.

Until there was an urgent report from the military, a special letter paper floated from the air and was grabbed by Jiang He with one hand, and Yang Yong drank it very consciously on the side.

"The banner of the king of Liaoyuan appeared in the Western Regions. ”

Jiang He frowned slightly, and the flames in his hand flashed, burning the ciphertext.

The king of Liaoyuan is the former vassal king of the Qi State, more than ten years ago he was punished for treason and was punished by the nine clans, and at this time he actually appeared in the Western Regions, I am afraid that there will be a remnant of sins to resurge.

"Brother Yang, I have some things to deal with, and I have to lose my company first. ”

"Does the general have to deal with these things from time to time over the years?" Yang Yong asked.

"Occasionally. ”

Yang Yong looked at Jiang He fixedly, and saw his life chart through the entity, it was still a mist shrouded in purple qi, and he breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing abnormal.

"Go, go, the grass people have also withdrawn, general, you are busy. ”

The two left the General's Mansion and went in different directions, Jiang He went straight to the barracks, while Yang Yong slowly walked towards the east.

After Jiang He arrived at the barracks, she read all the emergency reports vigorously, and probably understood what was happening, she immediately sent an army to the west to clean up the remaining party, but suddenly a name on the urgent report attracted her attention.

"Nalan Dongxiang?"

The memory of Qilian Mountain seems to have happened yesterday, and the days spent there with Nalan Dongxiang and the others are very worth remembering.

Hearing Jiang He read this name, the adjutant immediately replied, "This person claims to be the descendant of the King of Liaoyuan, and has gathered many of the old subordinates of the King of Liaoyuan. ”

Jiang He's finger tapped the name on the urgent report.