In other words, what is missing is the key, and it is all the secrets that are not passed on.

Zad's mouth opened his head and was stunned, "How did you know? It was Gesang's words? No, she didn't know, she passed on her son or daughter..."

Speaking of this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and his face changed drastically.

But it was too late and the words were already spoken.

Dongfang Zetian turned cold, "I have seen your loyalty, please go back."

With my voice, the emperor's power is revealed, and there is no longer the low-key he used to be.

Where was Zad willing to leave? His head was messy and he couldn't figure it out, "It's impossible, no, I must have made some mistakes. Master, please give me some advice."

He was sure that he was the only one who knew the Heart Sutra of the Canglong clan's Horse Raising, and it was passed on to him by his father, and he had not had time to teach it to his son.

But how could the emperor of Chen Kingdom know?

He couldn't figure it out even though he thought about it, and his heart was in a mess.

Dongfang Zetian looked faint, "When I go back, I will send someone to supervise you. Please do it yourself. Don't be clever and see off guests."

A guard flashed out and forced Zad to pull him down. Zad frequently replied, screaming in great anger, "Master, Lord."

But no matter what, Dongfang Zetian ignored it and just looked at the distant Dongfang with a focused look.

I don’t know how long it took, a lost voice sounded softly, “Su Linlang, you are such a big surprise.”

The sky became brighter and brighter, and the sun was hanging high, and the heat was like fire. After a while, it became hot and sweaty.

The group of people rode their horses on the grassland, running in sweat, sweating profusely in the rain, but did not stop to rest for a moment.

Xiaolian, sitting in the carriage, kept glancing at the lady beside her, and did not dare to say anything.

Su Linlang closed her eyes and rested as if she was asleep, and the carriage was silent.

Xiaolian wanted to speak but stopped and spoke repeatedly, but she swallowed the words back in her mouth, making her feel uneasy.

She held it in for a long time, and she was almost crazy.

I don’t know how long it took, a cold voice sounded, “If you have anything, just say it. You have been staring at me for a long time.”

Xiaolian mustered up the courage and asked softly, "Miss, Miss, are you angry? The news may be wrong. The prince of Jin should not marry..."

Since receiving the tip last night, the lady has been in a wrong state. She ordered her to set off without saying a word, not sleeping, not eating, and not talking.

Su Linlang opened her eyes and glanced at her faintly, calm and calm.

However, Xiaolian followed her for many years and knew her temperament well. She didn't care about anything, but she couldn't let go of that rebellious boy.

She hesitated for a moment, "I don't believe it anyway, Miss, don't be sad, why don't we sneak back and see what happened?"

Linlang refused without hesitation, "No."

"Don't go back?" Xiaolian frowned. This is not the lady's style.

Linlang's mouth curled slightly, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

"No, this time I will go back with a glorious look and be invited back by Emperor Qin."

Xiaolian looked around in a daze, feeling that she didn't have enough brains. What was she talking about? Why didn't she understand?

In Yangguan Town, the barracks playground was shaking sounds early in the morning.

On the high stage, a slender figure waved the flag, with a solemn face and a cold look. He was extremely conspicuous in his military uniform, which made him look imposing.

The flag order dance was leaking. Under each order, the camps under the stage flew, and the teams of thousands of people were neatly integrated, like flowing clouds and water, extremely smooth.

Each move is not fancy, but it is practical and sharp, exudes a murderous aura. This is a move suitable for the battlefield.

Every soldier practiced with great concentration, meticulously, and followed the movements of the men on the stage, with great care.

The young man on the stage had a healthy skin like wheat, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and extraordinary demeanor, like a peerless sword unsheathed, radiating dazzling light.

The cold and arrogant expression was solemn and serious, and he did not dare to offend him. It was Dugu Ye, the powerful prince of Jin.

Wu Wei, who was huddled in the corner, was anxious and sweating profusely. He looked up at the sky from time to time.

He once again looked at the shining young general on the platform. For five years, the little overlord of the capital had grown into a general with great vigor, commanding countless soldiers, and winning countless battles, establishing the position of the God of War in one fell swoop, and becoming a new generation of military commander in the army.

The Shangguan family and Jiang family of the generals who had retreated to an arrow, were covered by his light.

While he was thinking about it, the training on the court finally ended and he entered midfield time.

He hurriedly met him and handed over the wet towel.

Dugu Ye sweats and walks on his cheeks and back, but he is in great spirits, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

He took the towel and wiped it, took a sip of tea, "Have you prepared mung bean soup and buns for the soldiers?"

When he became the chief general, he naturally regarded these subordinates as his own people and cared about food, clothing and housing, especially for the three meals a day, he kept sending people to stare at them.

Only by having enough food can you have the strength to fight against the enemy.

Wu Wei nodded slightly, "Prepare, no one dares to disobey your orders."

Although his master was spoiled, he was very capable and forced to subdue people little by little.

With his brilliant achievements in winning every battle, he conquered countless soldiers in the army.

Now his prestige in the army has been established and is the object of worship by countless people.

Dugu Ye pondered for a moment, "After that being said, you still have to stare at it."

Although he was operating the military camp without any leakage, he could not relax his vigilance.

"Yes." Wu Wei was so anxious that he was calm and never mentioned the important matters. He couldn't help but be anxious. Could it be that he would forget it?

"Master, the imperial envoy is coming soon. You can go to the city gate to pick it up."

The imperial envoy from the capital was not kind, and everyone was worried.

After finally reaching this point, all the towns in the northwest were controlled by the master and became their territory. No one wanted to create trouble.

Dugu Ye refused without hesitation, "I'm very busy and I don't have time."

Seeing that he still didn't take this matter seriously, Wu Wei couldn't help but be anxious, "Master, I have impeached you in countless memorials over the years. The purpose of the imperial envoy's trip is to inspect and supervise the supervision. You should be better, say a few more good words, and fool the matter."

There are some things that everyone knows, but they don’t want to tell them.

Dugu Ye looked into the distance with a expressionless face, "I have a clear conscience."

He is still so proud, so arrogant, so arrogant.

The clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid. He is not willing to dance with the boring person, and he does not want to bend down to please others.

He, the prince of Jin of Qin and the pride of heaven, never took those court officials seriously.

Wu Wei knew his temper well, and it was a headache for twenty years.

Can't it be softer?

"My prince, although you are not afraid, think about the prince in the capital."

The emperor refused to leave the capital, and stared at the letters of the father and son, and it was a pity to think about it.

The father and son have not seen each other for five years, and the person Dugu Ye cares about the most is his father.
Chapter completed!