Seeing Nan Lin's instantly grim expression, Zhang Tongyang hurriedly asked, "Does His Majesty mean to kill them?"
"Otherwise what? Keep it for the New Year?" Nan Lin said impatiently.
Zhang Tongyang had a bitter pill to swallow, because His Majesty had clearly not said that before!
But that person is His Majesty, what could he do?
"I misunderstood, but now that they've escaped, I'm afraid..." They still have a backup plan.
"What's there to be afraid of? Just find them and kill them." Nan Lin's patience was running out.
Very good, very simple and straightforward.
Zhang Tongyang could also tell at this moment that His Majesty seemed to be in a bad mood and looked somewhat anxious.
Perhaps he chose the wrong time.
"Yes, then this subject will take his leave."
"etc."
"Does Your Majesty have any further instructions?"
"After this matter is over, you can take an official position."
Zhang Tongyang hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
He's already stepped inside; there's no turning back.
Moreover, he should settle down; he can't let his father be left without a successor.
In a dilapidated temple somewhere.
The group, looking disheveled, tried to tidy themselves up.
Looking at this familiar surroundings, Wu Yao knew he absolutely could not, ever return to those days.
He wanted to live a life of superiority, a life above others.
"Chieftain, what should we do now?"
The elders are all dead, and they only have the clan leader to rely on.
Moreover, we were able to escape this time thanks to the clan chief.
They were blind before and failed to see the clan leader's abilities.
Wu Yao, however, really enjoyed the feeling of being relied upon by them.
This is how he felt like a real leader, not a puppet.
Perhaps this incident will be a turning point for him.
After all, they helped him get rid of those troublesome elders, didn't they?
Now, who can stop him?
"us……"
"Go to Qingzhen."
If Wu Changming and the others were here, they might discover that the place Wu Yao was heading to was the very place where the man in the next cell was arrested.
This was merely a stronghold of the Wu tribe.
After receiving His Majesty's summons, Nan Xiangrong returned to the capital without delay.
This time, he can be considered to have returned home in glory.
Nan Xiangrong led the way, followed by countless spirited soldiers, each with their heads held high, brimming with pride.
Hearing the cheers of the people, many couldn't help but tear up.
Only they themselves know how difficult it is to be a soldier, and to survive on the battlefield requires both strength and luck.
But this time, they survived.
They can also proudly tell their families that it was they who protected their Great Wei, protected the people, guarded the city gates, and prevented the Wu tribe from trampling on their country and land.
All the people of Kyoto were waving their hands enthusiastically to welcome their hero. This time, no one caused trouble or made any discordant noises.
Everyone remembers the fear and anxiety they endured during this period, lest their country be destroyed and their homes be destroyed, and they become slaves of a conquered nation.
Now, someone has stood in front of them, protecting them from disaster.
How could they not be happy? How could they not cheer?
Looking at this scene, Nan Xiangrong felt a surge of passion and pride, as if all the joy of becoming a general and winning a battle was for this moment.
Prince An stood proudly on the city wall, watching this moment unfold. His son had grown up!
Her talent and charisma are already on par with her father's.
Looking at Nan Xiangrong at this moment, Nan Feng seemed to see Yue Rong from back then through him. He was just as spirited and captivating back then, and countless women were obsessed with him. Even she was the same.
pity……
Nan Xiangrong went directly to the palace to report back. He was about to see her, and he was a little nervous.
"Well done," Wei Wangqing said with a smile.
Nan Xiangrong lowered her head shyly, "Your Majesty flatters me."
But wasn't this the moment he was all for?
"No, you really did a great job. I knew you were suited for this path."
Nan Xiangrong suddenly raised her head, "I am really happy to receive His Majesty's praise."
Upon hearing this, Wei Wangqing recalled that past event and couldn't help but awkwardly touch his nose.
Could it be that he hasn't let go yet?
"I will hold a victory banquet for all of you in Changping Palace tomorrow night. Do not be absent." Wei Wangqing said in a businesslike manner.
"Yes, I understand."
Nan Xiangrong was a little down, but he was already very happy to receive her praise.
He needs to learn to be content.
After Nan Xiangrong left, Wei Wangqing felt a little uneasy. This couldn't go on forever.
It's not good to always face him like this in court!
Wei Wangqing was a little worried.
But when she was in front of her husband, she immediately suppressed these emotions.
"How was court today? Were you tired?"
Wei Wangqing felt somewhat uncomfortable with her husband's sudden concern.
What's wrong with Ayan? Why is she suddenly so enthusiastic?
"I'm not tired, Ayan. What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Chen Zhiyan rolled her eyes inwardly. What a straight woman!
Chen Zhiyan gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't. I was just concerned about you, Aqing."
"oh."
"Has the mistress seen General Nan?" Chen Zhiyan asked cautiously again.
Seeing her husband's cautious manner, Wei Wangqing instantly understood what was going on.
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