"I'm talking to you! Be quick." The gatekeeper became impatient and reached out to take off Ye Nanyiyi's hat.

Gu Junwen was really confused. The male lead's amazing face was unforgettable. With portraits posted on the city walls, it was hard not to recognize them.

His fingers curled up subconsciously, and Gu Junwen couldn't help but reach for the dagger at his waist. At least, no accidents could happen here.

"There's something wrong with you." The guard at the gate yelled, calling his companions, and looked at Ye Nanyi who had retreated three steps away, "I..."

"What are you doing? What are you arguing about?" A loud voice came over, and a team of majestic soldiers with silver armor and long spears walked over.

The leader was a middle-aged fat man who seemed to be extremely afraid of the heat and wore only a thin shirt, a gold necklace, and a silver ring. Unlike the ordinary warriors who pretended to be elegant and self-deprecating, he generously showed his roughness to everyone.

Regardless of this person's temperament, his appearance always made Gu Junwen feel familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. Gu Junwen tilted his head and suppressed his confusion.

"General Duan." The gatekeeper had already unsheathed his sword, but when he heard the man's voice, he was suddenly stunned. He immediately turned around and saluted, and reported loudly: "General Duan, we have found a suspicious person and are investigating him."

"Yeah, not bad." General Duan rubbed his round belly and patted the soldier's shoulder. The sweat on his forehead was coated with a layer of white light in the sun.

General Duan came forward, looked Ye Nanyi up and down, and suddenly grinned: "Hey, isn't this Brother Qin? Why are you here to scare people again with your face full of pus-filled sores that haven't been cured?"

After saying this, he simply signaled his subordinates to go ahead, and he himself prepared to lean against the city wall to rest and watch the fun.

"What? Your face is covered with pus-filled sores!" The soldier seemed to have thought of something, and subconsciously took a step back, covering his nose with his hand, and said angrily, "Go in, no need to check, go, go!"

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." Gu Junwen looked grateful, bowed repeatedly, and dragged Ye Nanyi towards the city.

The capital city was still prosperous, with people coming and going, and the sounds of hawking were endless. Everything seemed normal. Perhaps it was due to his state of mind, but Gu Junwen always felt that the calm before him was more like the last breath before the storm.

When a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer.

Their reentry into Kyoto is bound to cause a bloody storm. I just hope that the people of Kyoto can survive this disaster safely.

"Hey, you two, stop." They had not taken two steps when a familiar loud voice stopped them in their tracks. It was General Duan.

"What should I do?" Her hand subconsciously reached for the dagger. Gu Junwen stood there like a statue. She subconsciously turned around and looked at Ye Nanyiyi.

"Don't be nervous." Ye Nanyiyi's voice seemed to have magic, like a spring breeze passing by his ears, blowing away all of Gu Junwen's anxieties.

"You are so bold." General Duan took two steps at a time and stepped in front of the two men. He said sternly, "Follow me."

"This..." Gu Junwen was confused for a moment, and subconsciously followed Ye Nanyi and walked eastward with General Duan.

Anyway, it's always right to follow the male lead. Subconsciously, Gu Junwen has already regarded Ye Nanyi as someone he can trust and rely on. This realization made Ye Nanyi's lips curl up, but he himself didn't realize it.

"You can hear my inner voice, let me explain it to you." Ye Nanyi's inner voice suddenly came to mind. Gu Junwen and System 101 who were chatting looked at each other and listened carefully.

Ye Nan walked very quickly. The twists and turns just now did not interrupt his thoughts: "It's actually very simple. His last name is Duan, Duan Chongbin, the general of the Kyoto Defense Force, Duan Xurui's father, and he has watched me grow up since I was a child."

Although he vaguely guessed that it was his own man, this answer still surprised Gu Junwen. This temperament and this body shape are quite different from Duan Xurui. Well, the saying that the son resembles the father is not quite accurate.

Following Duan's father Duan Chongbin, he walked westward, turned left and right, entered the side door of a mansion, and ran into Duan Xurui who was yawning.

"Dad, you're back early again? I just woke up." Duan Xurui rubbed his eyes, his voice as incoherent as ever.

"Rebellious son, get out here." Duan Chongbin immediately blew his beard and glared at his son, pulling his son's ear and motioning Gu Junwen and Ye Nanyi to follow.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Dad. Your son is so tired of bending over. Why don't you stand on tiptoe so that I can stand up straight." Along the way, Duan Xurui and his father were joking and bickering, and the story of "loving father and filial son" was very lively.

Seeing that Ye Nanyi didn't seem surprised, Gu Junwen had no choice but to lower his head and follow him in.

After entering the study, Duan Chongbin waved his hand, and the servants immediately retreated in a dignified manner. The old housekeeper even handed over a thick wooden stick. The set of movements was quick and skillful, as if it had been performed thousands of times.

"Dad, dad, please give me some face, we have guests today." Duan Xurui pouted and stood at the door as if he was escaping. His eyes rolled around, as if he was choosing a direction to escape.

Duan Chongbin finally stopped his movements. He subconsciously weighed the stick twice and grinned in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, Major General, I am sorry for my poor behavior."

"Wait, Prince? Major General? Ye Nanyi, you're back! Ouch!" Duan Xurui opened his mouth in surprise. Before he could finish his words, he was hit by his father with a stick.

"How can you talk like that? You deserve a beating, don't you?" Duan Chongbin waved his stick vigorously while turning to smile at Ye Nanyi and Gu Junwen. The scene was as weird as it could be. "Please forgive me, Your Majesty and Major General. This is more realistic."

"Thank you uncle for rescuing me just now. Nanyi would like to thank you in advance." Ye Nanyi lifted his veil and bowed to Duan Chongbin.

"That's not true. We are birds of a feather. My father knew who I am at a glance. After all, we have known each other since childhood... Ah! Dad, kiss me. I am your biological son. If you kill me, no one will take care of you in your old age and see you to the end of your life!" Duan Xurui ran around the house yelling, talking all the time.

"It's okay, don't you still have your elder brother? I'll beat you to death, you unfilial son!" After chasing him for two rounds, Duan Chongbin threw away his stick, sat on a chair and drank a glass of water. "Your Highness, please forgive me, this kid deserves to be punished. You should call me Old Duan, calling me uncle is really embarrassing for me."

It was like watching a farce. Gu Junwen looked at his nose and his heart, trying hard to reduce his presence.

"Uncle Duan, we are sorry to bother you. You are the elder, so you should bear it." Ye Nan bowed again and again, very respectfully. "I know you have never been involved in party disputes, and we have no intention of involving you. We will leave later."

Duan Chongbin waved his hands, still distracted

He rolled his eyes at Duan Xurui and suddenly said seriously, "Your Highness, I am a bit rough, but I am not stupid. Since I have intervened, I will not sit idly by. What's more, I have something to ask of you."

"Dad, is your brain okay? You're asking King Nan for help, right?" Duan Xurui's butt didn't hurt anymore. He leaned against the table and threw grapes into his mouth.

"Rebellious son, kneel down and admit your fault. Your Majesty, please forgive me. This rebellious son has no idea of ​​the depth of heaven and earth."