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Chapter 682 Six Hundred Years of Ancient Capital(2/2)

He has an explanation for Li Qingge, Yuan Guo, and even himself.
He Lingchuan will never forget that his father and son entered the Panlong Desert and experienced life and death because Nian Zanli sent his son here to falsely pass on the king's orders.
Now, this personal feud has finally been settled.
It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
Moreover, if Nian Zanli cannot return to Xunzhou, he will not be able to cooperate with the rebels of Donghaoming, the great commander in the west of the Yuan Kingdom. In this way, the pressure on the Yuan Kingdom will be greatly reduced.
Nowadays, He Lingchuan has gained more experience. Although he doesn't like Yuan Wangting's style, he doesn't want to see the country fall into a war of water and fire.
The beatings went on and on, but the people who suffered the most were the people.
Then, he has to get busy with his own business. Dong Rui has been targeted. If he stays here for one more day, he will have an increased risk of being discovered.
When He Lingchuan returned to Pianxiang Villa in the evening, he bumped into Fu Shanyue who was about to go out in a hurry.
This guy didn't even know his hat was crooked, so the boy stood on tiptoe to help him straighten it.
He Lingchuan asked curiously: "Why are you so anxious?"
Fu Shanyue grabbed him and said, "You're back just in time. Come and follow me to see the excitement!"
He Lingchuan looked at his itchy and unbearable expression: "What kind of excitement?" could Prince Chiyan be so unreserved?
Although Fu Shanyue has nothing to do with the word "reservation" in the first place.
"Tell me on the way!" The horse was already outside the door, Fu Shanyue jumped on it, "It would be a pity if we were late and couldn't see it!"
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