News about the southern border, the northern border and even the eastern border was quickly conveyed back to Kyoto.

When the Minister of War received the news, he sat down on the ground, wanting to cry without tears.

He did not like the past, and he was vaguely revealed in the face of his colleagues' inquiries. Now he kept silent, but rushed to the imperial city in a hurry. He wanted to submit the memorial to the emperor and the emperor decided.

He walked on the palace road, with some disbelief. He still couldn't believe that Tiannan Pass in the southern territory of Daxia was lost, and several cities were destroyed within a day. The barbarians in the southern border marched towards the hinterland of Daxia.

Although I haven't arrived in Kyoto, will it be far away?

The war in the east is in full swing, and the barbarians on the grassland outside Jubei City in the north are eyeing each other. If they cannot stop the attack of the barbarians in the south, where can the officials and people in Kyoto retreat?

The Minister of War only felt that everything was like a dream. Daxia had been weak for many years, but now it was finally easy to see it flourishing, but this was the situation.

Is the sky going to perish Daxia?

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Maybe.

Zhao Wujiang saw the quick-tempered horse conveying the message, and also saw the shock that the postman could not dissipate. He didn't have to check the letter to know what was about to happen.

The war is unfavorable, or even very unfavorable.

The civil strife in the Daxia River and the invasion outside Daxia are all trying to push Daxia down.

Zhao Wujiang didn't know how to tell the people about such a thing.

Let them run?

But the world is big and the world is about to collapse, so where can we escape?

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were silent and he came to Wuya Pavilion in the south of the city.

Wuyage has developed well. With the support of several elders and Hua Ruyu, it has flourished. It has established good diplomatic relations with major forces in Kyoto and has carried out a lot of business.

Seeing Zhao Wujiang coming, the disciples of Wuya Pavilion bowed to see him, and the elders temporarily put down their affairs and came to see him.

Zhao Wujiang met his sister-in-law Hua Ruyu again.

Hua Ruyu's figure is still graceful and hot, plump and seductive. When he greets Zhao Wujiang, he is still as enthusiastic as fire, and his eyebrows are irritating.

Zhao Wujiang told her that she wanted to take her to a place, but the journey was quite long and she would not come back in the future.

Hua Ruyu smiled sweetly, half-seriously and half-jokingly, brother Wujiang wanted to elope with his sister-in-law, right?

Zhao Wujiang nodded with a smile, but Hua Ruyu couldn't laugh anymore, with serious eyebrows and eyes. He asked Zhao Wujiang whether he wanted to take the entire Wuya Pavilion away.

Zhao Wujiang opened his mouth and was a little silent. Hua Ruyu knew the answer and fell into silence.

This is also the only time since Qi Lin's death, my younger brother and sister-in-law have been together silently. There is no embarrassment at all, but the atmosphere is a bit heavy.

After leaving Wuya Pavilion, Zhao Wujiang did not ride a carriage or ride a horse himself, but walked slowly on the streets and alleys of Kyoto.

Just like his journey back to the capital, he looked at the daily trivial matters of the people and experienced the flavors of the world.

Zhao Wujiang is worthy of the sky, he is not ashamed of others, and he is open-minded for his whole life.

But now, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he looked at the people who were laughing, scolding and rushing for life.

He knew that all this was not his fault.

But he always felt that he could change the situation and embark on the official career, in addition to wanting money, he also wanted to seek welfare for the people.

Four sentences by Mr. Hengqu.

Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, inherit the unique knowledge for rebirth, and bring peace to the ages.

He has been doing it, he has always wanted to do it, but now he doesn't seem to do it.

His mind was a little confused, like a painting sprayed with mist, waiting to be revealed.

"Aowoo!"

He heard a familiar howl, and he looked sideways and a plastered figure bumped into him.

Crash into your arms.

Zhao Wujiang looked closely and laughed. The figure that rushed towards him like a wild dog was actually the snow wolf Xiaobai from the Jade Tent Royal Court.

He gently stroked the hair of the snow wolf Xiaobai and the dust sand, his eyes trembled, and he asked with a gentle smile:

"How did you find me?"

"Aowuwu (I came over when I smelled it, isn't it amazing)?" Xiaobai ran around Zhao Wujiang's arms, like a child returning home. It screamed, and the sound was not only proud, but also a little aggrieved.
Chapter completed!