The person in charge here is obviously Zhao Jun.
"Ahem, Wang Jian and the others seem to have gone far away, let's go too."
She touched the corner of her mouth, pretended nothing had happened, turned around and returned to her carriage.
Since arriving in the North, apart from writing a letter asking someone to come, it seems...
It doesn’t matter. It’s just that we didn’t inform Ying Zheng. It’s no big deal. Just treat it as a surprise.
Ying Zheng, who was in the front hall of Xuanyan at this time, did not feel surprised.
He felt that Zhao Jun must be living too happily in the north, as no one had reported him yet.
The New Year is almost over and there is still no news.
He frowned in anger again, and the atmosphere in the hall became bad.
But today, Sun Cheng felt that the atmosphere in the hall was finally not so depressing.
When General Wang Jian returned after defeating the State of Wei, Ying Zheng could hardly hide his joy.
Having solved the problem of another vassal state, he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
General Wang Jian's army marched around Xianyang City for a long time and was greeted by many people lining the streets.
When they had almost all left, Zhao Jun and his companions' carriage slowly entered Xianyang.
Zhao Jun couldn't help but lean over to take a look.
Unlike the previous stone or mud roads, the smooth and flat cement roads have been accepted by the people of Xianyang.
It was in such an ancient city, such an ancient place, that the occasional sight of a cement road would make Zhao Jun lose focus for a moment.
If she was like this, not to mention Wang Jian's troops who had not returned for more than a year.
They were also surprised, but there was no expression on their faces. They just waited until later to slowly understand what was going on.
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