When Meng Tian and the others saw the corpse lying at the city gate, their faces looked a little unhappy.
Something obviously just happened here.
Zhao Jun quickly came up to the front of several people.
Only then did she realize that not only Meng Tian but Fusu had also come.
That’s right, Fusu was originally at the border with Meng Tian, so it’s normal for him to come.
"Master, General, it's been a long time since we last met."
Zhao Jun smiled and greeted him warmly.
"Master Zhao is well."
Fusu smiled and nodded at her. He always had a good impression of Zhao Jun. He felt that Zhao Jun was like an older sister.
Fusu was still very happy to see her this time.
Meng Tian's expression was not so good anymore. He pointed at the corpse on the ground and asked.
"What's going on? Did something happen?"
The tone was very serious.
Meng Yi glanced at Zhao Jun, and after getting her nod, he told her everything that had just happened.
After a moment, Meng Tian became furious.
"That Ma Hong actually did such a thing!"
"Wang Li, Wang Li, come here."
Meng Tian shouted to the person next to him, and a young man came out.
Judging from his attire, he looks like a soldier, but he is not very old, probably just in his early twenties.
"Oh, Lord Zhao, I forgot to introduce you. This is Wang Li, the grandson of General Wang Jian, and the leader sent by the King to the North to oversee the trade."
Wang Li, grandson of Wang Jian?
Isn’t this the parachuted leader she was thinking about a few days ago?
I didn’t expect that he was really a second-generation!
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