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It was Xu time, and only the last three miles away from Jiangzhou, Yan Lingxi was holding his forehead regretfully, "Ah, ah, I should have taken the opportunity to let Jingyuan rob the group of Jiangnan Dacang, otherwise how could we still be hungry Stomach hurry!"

"Jiang Yuelou and the alliance have reconciled." Tranquility reminded.

"Of course I know...so, everyone, hurry up, the city gate will be closed in an hour." Yan Lingxi took another sip from Ning Jingyuan's water bag.

"Roll wheel." Suddenly, there was a sound of rolling wooden wheels, and no one was more familiar with this sound than Yan Lingxi.

In the night, a servant of the Yan family in black was holding a torch, and another servant slowly appeared in everyone's sight pushing a small cart.

When Yan Lingxi saw it, he quickly stepped forward and hugged his second brother, not at all the restraint he was in Yan Mansion, even like a child, "Second brother! Wow, I almost thought I would never see you again."

Yan Linghai, the second young master of the Yan family, smiled kindly, raised his black sleeve and stroked the back of the eleventh brother.

At this moment, Yan Lingxi closed his eyes, and his whole body was off guard.

At this moment, I just want to rest safely in his arms.

He is not a conspiracy, nor is he a general or commander.

He is only the eleventh younger brother now, a person who can hide in his elder brother's arms to release tiredness and stress.

"I already know the matter." Yan Linghai's spring-like smile and gentle caress made the corners of Yan Lingxi's eyes moist, and he really felt tired, and he didn't want to think or plan any more.

He glanced at the people behind Yan Lingxi, almost all of them were injured, all were not tired, and all were tireless. "Eleventh brother, I'm here to talk about something."

Tranquility took a few steps forward, "Second Young Master Yan already knows about the defeat?"

Yan Lingxi looked up at Yan Linghai, "Did the second brother get any news from the third sister and Mo Yingbu?"

Yan Linghai smiled helplessly, "You must know how she will deal with you. So I want to persuade you..."

Yan Lingxi restrained his expression and sighed, "Persuade me to run away, don't you?"

Yan Linghai nodded helplessly, "Mr. Yan Shishi led the army to pursue the Turks. On the way, the two generals Qin Liyan and Xu Wei made mistakes in command, so they were defeated and died. Tianya and the rest of the Mo army can go back as evidence. And you Just hide your name and go to the Wulin Alliance, presumably the leader Qing will arrange a good place for you."

"Yes." Yan Lingxi's eyes were determined, "But I still want to go to the city."

"No. She will definitely behead you for the crime of defeating the army."

"No, Second Brother. There's something strange about this matter, although I haven't fully understood it yet. But I still have a way to stop Third Sister from crossing rivers and tearing down bridges."

"Strange?"

"This matter starts with the Turkic retreat after we attacked Youdie Ridge."

The night wind blows into the stars, and the evening scene is bleak.

Between the deep grass and trees, there is a hidden path. Not far behind Mu Xingying, a blue cloth carriage with simple decoration is parked.

The wind moves, and the shadows of the forest sway; the stars move, and the afterglow shines.The black sword in his hand condensed thousands of sword intents, and the body of the sword trembled due to the continuous high-speed airflow, like a bowstring pressed to the limit, and it was about to explode in the next moment.

"The seventh sword, looking all over the world."

A fierce sword wind whizzed out, and the tip of the black sword pointed directly at Mu Xingying who was calm and composed.

The latter just raised his arms slowly, holding a long black straight knife in both hands, but it was not used for parrying.

When Ye Fengting saw this saber, he turned his sword and wanted to hold back the attack, but he couldn't stop the indomitable sword intent.

As the sword wind swept towards him, Mu Xingying swiped his left palm together, and a ray of light blue fluorescent light flew past like stardust.

The fingertips dissipate the sword force, and the battle is over before it starts.

The blade of the sword stopped three inches in front of Mu Xingying's forehead.

"As a master, if you don't have a bargaining chip, how dare you enter the game alone?" Mu Xingying's sharp eyes were like the blade of a knife, and he stabbed at Ye Fengting with the sharpness of counterattack.

It was not an ordinary knife, but the knife of Shen Yan, the leader of the west pavilion of Jiangyuelou, which was very familiar to him.

"Resentment sword, you have mastered it." The black sword was spun back into its sheath, Ye Fengting still responded calmly, "Get in the car." Then he swung his sleeves, stepped into the car first, and sat gracefully.

"Please." With a flick of the dark blue long sleeve, the black knife spun in the air, and with a "shua", the wind of the knife blew up, opened the blue door curtain of the carriage, and inserted it three inches beside Ye Fengting, Mu Xingying followed Enter the compartment and sit opposite Ye Fengting.

Outside the car window, the stars fly thousands of miles into the night, everything is lonely and empty, and there is only the sound of wheels; inside the car, candle lights flicker, Xian Ya and Ling Ran look at each other, as if each of them has drawn nineteen chessboard lines.

The two of them turned their eyes to each other, and against the candlelight, their eyes were like stars playing chess, and within a short while, they were playing chess and making moves, calculating every step.

The Jiangzhou Inspector's Mansion was brightly lit. He was wearing a red round-neck official robe and a dark black cloak. He was sitting in the lobby with a straight face. Under the slender eyelashes was the cold gaze, revealing the kindness that a patriarch and a general should have. majesty.

There are twelve guest seats on both sides of the lobby, and six people sit on the right side of the welcoming door, three of them are wearing dark green official uniforms, and three of them are wearing orange generals' shirts. They should be officials from Jiangzhou, Youzhou, and Yunzhou; They all wear dark robes and should be servants of the Yan family, but there are only four seats, and there are still two seats missing.

The retainers of the Yan family who attended the table were Ye Gushu, the commander of the ink shadow department, Meng Yiran, the commander of the ink industry department, and two housekeepers of the Yan family. One of them was the governor of Qinzhou, and the other was the patrol general of Qinzhou.

"Where's Fu Mingchuan?" Yan Lai showed a hint of displeasure.

The housekeeper who also served as the governor of Qinzhou stood up and bowed, and replied: "Patriarch Bing, Commander Fu said that he was busy with business and it was difficult to get out, so he ordered the villain to take care of him..."

Meng Yiran, the leader of the ink industry department, chuckled, "I guess I overslept again."

Ye Gushu, the leader of the Moying Department, just sneered and said nothing.

Another housekeeper added, "In the last ten meetings, seven were late and three were absent. To be able to do this, Ming Chuan will be the leader."

The words of Meng Yiran and the patrol steward made the steward Chang Shi feel embarrassed when he stood up. He didn't sit down with a blushing face until Yan Xun nodded slightly to signal to take the seat.

"Report, the Eleventh Young Master and Commander Cheng... are back!" A servant of the Yan family rushed to report, seeming a bit embarrassed.

"The world is full of hustle and bustle, scattered streams and clouds, thousands of miles of isolated cities. There is no disturbance in the world, and there are thousands of spring breezes in the morning."

At this moment, Yan Lingxi and Cheng Tianya walked into the hall side by side, a strong smell of blood pierced the nostrils, making everyone present frowned.

Cheng Tianya was still wearing the tattered ink clothes from the battle, and his body was covered with traces of bandage treatment. Although Yan Lingxi was more neatly dressed, he also had many scars.Seeing this, all the people present were greatly shocked when they thought of the tragedy of the battle.

Yan Lai looked at the servant who reported the letter displeasedly, "Why don't you change clothes for Eleventh Young Master and Commander Cheng?"

When the servant heard it, beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, "Patriarch, little one... I told Young Master Eleven, but Young Master Eleven disagreed."

"Oh?" Without waiting for Yanlu's response, Yan Lingxi raised his folding fan, squinted at the servant, "Did I ever say that I disagreed?"

"Ah, this... Eleventh Young Master said he didn't have time?" The servant's face was flushed red and he was sweating more and more.

"Ha. No time is not a disagreement." Yan Lingxi was composed, smiling and watching the servant's embarrassment.

"Ah, I... am not..."

Seeing this, Yanlu waved his hands helplessly, "You go down first. Eleventh brother, don't make trouble. In the courtroom, you should be serious."

The governor of Jiangzhou stood up first, "Governor, General Qin Liyan, General Xu Wei and [-] soldiers were all killed in this battle. Yanlingxi was the commander in this battle, and he should be punished for the crime of defeating the army. And the governor rescued the siege in Jiangzhou Zhongjue made great achievements, Yan Lingxi is the younger brother of the Great Governor, the crime was reduced, and he was exiled to Bianzhou."

"Ah, ah." Yan Lingxi smiled after hearing this, "Why is Ben Shao going to be exiled as soon as he comes back?"

Yanlu just responded indifferently, "Eleventh Brother, I will ask the escort soldiers to take care of you along the way."

"No need." Yan Lingxi folded a fan, "Because, the crime of defeating the army this time should be borne by you, third sister."

The air in the lobby suddenly froze, Yan Lu and Yan Lingxi confronted each other, staring at each other, the atmosphere was tense.

"You!" Yanlu couldn't help being enraged, and the arm on the black wooden seat slapped violently. "One crime, sacrificing 800 soldiers and nearly [-] people from the Mexican Ministry of War; second crime, [-] elite craftsmen from the Mexican Ministry of Industry were captured; The rise of the Japanese Turks will cause great harm to our dynasty!"

"What! I lost my command!" The six officials and generals on the right were shocked, looking at each other in blank dismay, at a loss.

"[-] soldiers?" Yan Lingxi frowned, thinking carefully, "Obviously someone raised stone ammunition and took away [-] spearmen. Could it be that this spearman didn't come back? Who took them?"

Then Yan Lingxi sighed quietly, "Hey." He walked to the empty seat on the left and sat directly in the original seat of Fu Mingchuan. "Tian Ya, come and sit." He pointed to the seat next to him.

Cheng Tianya was taken aback for a moment, then sat down, picked up the pastry on the table and ate it, his appearance was not refined, it seemed that he had endured for too long when he was out of food in Youdie Ridge.

"Great governor, here." Jiangzhou, Youzhou, and Yunzhou governors and generals all looked at Yanshang, waiting for her.

Yan Ling looked closely at Yan Lingxi, "Did Eleventh brother plead guilty?"

Yan Lingxi looked surprised, "Huh? I thought Third Sister you were talking about your own crimes just now."

"Eleventh Young Master." Ye Gushu on the side looked sideways at Yanlingxi, his gaze was as cool as the night. "pass."

Yan Lingxi didn't seem to feel the threat in the words, just picked up a piece of pastry with a light smile and said with a smile: "Eat it, Commander Ye."

"Eleventh brother, be serious, this is the court." Yan Lai's face was slightly sullen.

"Ah, ah." Yan Lingxi ate the pastry in two or three mouthfuls, and said while chewing, "The great governor, do you want to put the blame on me, the temporary commander of the army?"

Yan Xun waved his ink-colored sleeves, and put his slender legs covered in black gauze on the other knee, "Hmph. Then tell me, what is the crime of this governor?"

With a lazy expression, Yan Lingxi replied quietly: "Didn't the governor just say that? The first crime, improper employment, resulting in the sacrifice of [-] soldiers; the second crime, improper arrangement of Jiangzhou, resulting in the death of [-] ink workers All the elite craftsmen were captured; three crimes, failing to trap the Turkic army in Jiangzhou at the first time, losing the eagle and the tiger, and letting it go to the Turkic." He shook his folding fan and said with a smile, "Great Governor, do you know that my dynasty How dangerous it will be..."