The old man waved his hand: "Half of your dream has been realized, are you still not satisfied?"

"what?"

"You're a poet now."

"Huh? Does that count?"

"Just tell me if there is half of it?"

"..."

"So go home!"

After dinner.

Under the physical persuasion of the old man, Zhao Hao could only shelve his half-finished dream in the end, got in the carriage and set foot on the road back to Kyoto.

……

Comes fast.

It's slow going.

Three days later, the family finally arrived in Kyoto.

Originally, they wanted to go home and rest quickly, but they never thought that there would be a lot of people gathered outside the gate of the city. When they saw the carriage of Zhen Guo Mansion, the crowd immediately became excited.

The black-faced man looked surprised, thinking to himself that he just repelled the two grandmasters. Although it is not a small achievement, why does this battle feel more exaggerated than the victory won a month ago?

He kept the horse flush with the window, and asked curiously, "What is this for..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a burst of slogans soaring to the sky at the gate of the city.

"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen states!"

"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen states!"

"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen states!"

"..."

The slogan was extremely loud and clear, and everyone was excited.

The black-faced man was excited at the time, ready to reach out and wave to the people.

Zhao Hao quickly stopped him: "Father! You can't hold this cup, you have to pretend to grandpa! Grandpa, you..."

Halfway through the speech, he found that the figure of the old man was no longer in the carriage, and when he looked outside, the old man was already wearing a brocade robe and sitting majestically on the Huolin horse.

Ah this...

Is this the power of the fan circle?

These days, the old man has been using the serious injury as an excuse to order himself to do this and that, just like ordering his grandson.

As a result, seeing the fans, he was directly resurrected on the spot.

It has to be said that Zhao Hao has already started to feel sour.

When will I, the star of Wenqu, the god of war in brothels, Zhao Ritian, be able to enjoy this kind of worship?

Although he has been on the road for the past few days, the old man's intelligence network is extremely powerful, and the news of the frontier and the capital has never been broken.

Now, almost everyone knows that on Wanggui Mountain, there was a big battle between Lord Zhen and the bandits of Wei.

The causes, course and results of the Great War are almost unknown.

All I know is that after the war, Wei's Xilong garrison retreated [-] miles that day, and the emperor also rushed to Xilongguan to write a poem for Zhen Guogong.

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles!

One sword light cold nineteen states!

Afterwards, it was even made into a gold plaque and hung on the city wall of Xilongguan. Those Wei people hated it so much that they dared not take half a step forward.

Zhao Hao was speechless when he heard the news.

This little old man steals without telling.

But I have to say that doing so can indeed maximize the benefits.

Duke Zhen returned home after a great victory, and the emperor himself wrote a poem.

This harmony between the monarch and his ministers, can you allow other countries to question it?

Hang the golden plaque at the gate of Xilongguan City, and force the Wei army to retreat for thirty miles.

I won't tell you how the battle is going, anyway, I won, otherwise you wouldn't have retreated thirty miles.

And Wei Jun will definitely not expose the death of the two masters, and will suppress the matter of the [-] elite soldiers, otherwise it will be too demoralizing.

In their eyes, this time it was very likely that Jiang Zheng, Jiang Huai and Zhao Dingbian were playing tricks in order to kill their vital strength.

Although there are still many strange things in it, it can only be explained in this way.

From their point of view, Jiang Zheng also felt that his methods were disgraceful, so Xuan's record was also so secretive.

From Jiang Zheng's point of view, he was afraid that he would push the people of Wei into a hurry and bring up Jiang Huai's affairs. Since Jiang Huai is gone in Huangguo, they will find out sooner or later, and then conspiracy theories will breed If the relationship between the monarch and ministers in the minds of the people is really destroyed, the loss will be great.

Got it!

All right.

In fact, the safest way is for both parties to act as if nothing happened.

But rather...

Both old men got the news that the alien race in the west seemed to have some changes recently.

Although these people were driven to a barren land, and they haven't organized an effective counterattack for decades, they have always been wicked. After all, King Miao and King Yi were brought out by the old man himself. It cannot be said that they are not fierce when they lead troops to fight .

But this time, the momentum of the foreign counterattack was extremely fierce, and it was a sudden rush to catch Zhuyi City, which made the local garrison feel a lot of pressure.

Hearing this news, the old man was still surprised, why did Jiang Taisheng stretch his hips just like that after not seeing him for a few days.

But Zhao Hao knew that Jiang Taisheng was severely injured by Eunuch Cao, and he has not recovered until now.

It is estimated that this time, the foreign race also got the news that the number one master of Zhuyi City was seriously injured. If we don't fight now, when will we wait?The result is that Jiang Taisheng has been beaten into an extremely embarrassing situation these days. Just yesterday, many soldiers were transferred from Xilongguan.

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