As soon as he entered the city, Aji was reminded of the situation in the small town back then.
People are being arrested everywhere and killed on the spot if they don't listen.
This situation was a bit difficult to accept for him, who only wanted to be a blacksmith for the rest of his life.
If you are fighting a war, what does it have to do with us civilians?
Why does it have to be involved?
It's such a big place outside, why don't you just decide the winner?
No matter which one wins, they don't care, they only care about their future life and just want a stable life.
My eyes were red and I didn't dare to look at the turbulent street.
Shadow was much better, and seemed to have seen bloodier things, so there was no change in his expression along the way.
He patted Aji on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Look more, don't hold back, just get used to it!"
Aji said nothing.
How can he get used to this kind of thing? Just now, he just looked up and saw with his own eyes that a man had his arm chopped off for running away.
The bloody scene reminded him of the scene of his escape.
If he hadn't persisted, if he had been unlucky, he might have been even worse than the man just now.
He was thinking too much, so he didn't even bother to drink.
When they arrived at the wine shop, three people gathered around a table, and several soldiers poured wine for them, but Aji didn't taste the drink at all and was in a bad mood.
It wasn't until Junwei asked someone to pull Tie over that he finally felt better.
"Marshal Jun, we can't just deal with Aji. Where is the wine we agreed on?"
As the saying goes, a skilled person is bold, and Shadow is much more cheerful than Aji.
Before it even started, two large bowls of wine were already consumed.
"How about this wine?" Junwei laughed, seeming to like Shadow's boldness.
"It's good, but it's not as good as the wine made by my young master."
"Oh, your young master can also make wine?"
"Yes, of course he does. He knows a lot of things. I heard he learned it from Miss Mingming. I don't know if it's true or not."
Shadow, the incompetent guard, complained while drinking.
"Your young master has a good relationship with Miss Mingming...?"
Under the influence of alcohol, Junwei asked what he wanted to know most.
You know, the last time the two sons came back, they were all talking angry words, and they couldn't even open their mouths to talk about Yan'er's misfortune.
How does this make him write a letter?
Well, maybe we can get some news from Shadow.
Tell the truth after drinking!
"Okay, very good!" Shadow drank from a large bowl, chewing on the barbecue bite after bite.
"My young master and Miss Mingming are a perfect match. They are childhood sweethearts. Do you agree?"
"Wait!" Jun Wei was a little confused.
"Isn't your young master the son of that ancient magician?"
"yes?"
"Then how come he and Miss Mingming are childhood sweethearts?"
Shadow laughed loudly: "Don't you understand this? My young master has been corresponding with Miss Mingming since he was very young.
It’s almost never broken, otherwise why would she go all the way to the royal city to give him something for my young master’s coming-of-age ceremony this time?”
Finally understanding something, Jun Wei opened his mouth several times but didn't ask any more questions.
Because he felt that he seemed to have some clues about this matter.
Have you been delivering letters since you were a child?
Thinking of Feng Mingming's strangeness when he was a child, he sighed slightly in his heart.
"drink!"
Junwei raised the bowl in his hand.
The shadow is also bold, colliding with the bowl and making a crisp sound.
“Wine is not good, but it’s better if you drink more.
After you have finished drinking, I will personally see you off, pull up two large cars, and drive them to your village."
Jun Wei laughed loudly, but his heart was worried about Xiao Jiujiu.
I originally wanted to go shopping, but because of Junwei's invitation, I spent most of the day drinking.
Shadow was drunk, and Aji was also dizzy.
Riding on a horse, followed by several carriages, Junwei rode between them.
"Brother Shadow, what do you think? Do I keep my word?"
"Okay, I've made you a friend. It's so refreshing. I'm much better than your two sons."
Although Jun Wei felt unhappy, he still smiled and said, "Actually, I am quite interested in your young master. When I get to your village, you should say a few more nice words."
More than just being interested, Junwei hated Gu Yun.
He kidnapped Cang Ye's little princess. If His Majesty knew about this, wouldn't Long Yan be furious?
"You can rest assured, my young master is very talkative and hospitable.
You can ask Aji about this!"
Aji blushed, kept belching wine, and nodded his head.
"I said Marshal Jun, you and my master seem to be mortal enemies, right?
If we meet, will there be a fight?"
Even though he was drunk, Shadow still understood many things.
If these two people met, would they start a fight?
Well, if two master-level figures fight to the death for a fight in the village, will they themselves become sinners by then?
"Brother Ying, don't worry, Gu Shu and I were our own masters at the beginning.
Now he is alone, and I still want to make friends with him, so how can I start a fight with him?"
"Then you must not fight.
If a fight really breaks out, Miss Mingming will probably force her out.
He will even ask Miss Yan'er to drive people away."
Two black lines appeared on Junwei's forehead.
Junwei felt that this guy would not lie to him when he told the truth after drinking.
It's really ironic to let his daughter take action against him.
There was nothing I could do, the girl was outgoing and her elbows began to turn outwards after she fell in love with the son of Gu Shu.
He became more and more curious about Gu Yun. He was curious about what he looked like. Could he still have three heads and six arms?
What exactly did the rich young master of the imperial capital lose? Why did the little princess who always disliked men suddenly change her mind?
Getting closer to the village, Junwei has noticed the existence of two groups of people.
If the prediction is correct, it should be his son.
My son was not stupid enough to rush forward at this time.
Otherwise, he really didn't know how to explain it to Shadow.
After passing through the mountain forest, a winding path appeared in their sight.
Aji was very familiar with this path. It was here that he was chased and then the pursuit stopped.
Looking further ahead, a woman was holding a child, waiting at the entrance of the village.
When the woman saw the soldiers and the large carriages in the distance, she immediately turned pale with fright and fled back to the village.
"Oops, there are officers and soldiers!"
The voice was loud, but no one responded.
Yan'er, on the other hand, frowned slightly after hearing this.
"Enter the village?"
"Yes, I was pulling a few carts of things and was heading towards the village. It was too far away and I didn't see how many people there were."
Aji's wife was a little scared and felt even more uneasy.
As a result, the child in her arms also started crying.
"It's okay, you can go out with me and have a look, maybe it's my father's person."
Yan'er held a long sword and led the woman towards the entrance of the village.
Looking at it intently, his face suddenly darkened.
She is very familiar with the person leading the way. Who could it be if it wasn't her father?