Chapter 550: Still Doing Something
Yu Jiao held her hand: "I'm going home, my grandfather must be very happy."
Bai Mingwei stretched out his other hand out of the window, feeling the gentle breeze blowing through his fingertips, and she whispered in a low voice: "Yes, we are on the way home."
Now the people of Yuecheng have been suppressed, Brother Wei and Brother Jiang can stand alone, and there are also confidants who have been cultivated by Zhang Jin, Zhou Yi and others by themselves.
In Liangcheng, General Huo was also in charge, and he firmly guarded the most important level.
Even without her in the northern border, she can still be as solid as a god.
She could go back with confidence to meet her grandfather who was looking forward to her at home, and her sister-in-law who guarded the rear for them and left them with no worries.
And everyone waiting at home.
What a beautiful word to go home.
What a beautiful place for my hometown.
Now they are on their way back to their hometown and on the way home.
Everyone in the carriage showed expectant and nervous expressions. After countless life and death, the feeling of returning home was indescribable.
Bai Xiuying sighed: "The experience during this period feels like a dream."
Several sister-in-law nodded one after another. Apart from dreams, they could not find any words to describe what happened in the past few months.
The carriage was driving on the road at lightning speed. When passing by the hero's tomb in Yinshan, Bai Ming slightly lifted the curtain and watched the endless grave retreat continuously until she could not see it.
She didn't know whether she could come to pay tribute to these heroes again in her lifetime, but she would always remember their deeds.
If she could have a lot of children and grandchildren in the future, she would tell her descendants this story so that everyone would know that Dongling has so many good men!
They left their lives here forever, but defended the peace of the land.
They will never be able to return to their hometown, they can only look at their hometown from afar, but their courage to be fearless of life and death will inspire generations of people.
On another carriage.
Bai Yu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Xiao Chuanyi had been silently reviewing the knowledge he had learned in his heart. When he encountered problems he didn't understand, he would respectfully ask Mr. Gongsun beside him.
Mr. Gongsun did not advise him to rest, but he tried to solve his doubts. He did not waste his time in the carriage for a moment.
Liu Yao held his cricket and wanted to play with Bai Yu, but seeing that Bai Yu was always closing his eyes, he lost interest in speaking. He took the dogtail grass alone and teased the two crickets to pass the time.
At first he was able to play hard, as if he had regained his former feelings.
But within a moment, he felt bored, so he threw the jar containing crickets out of the window, leaned against the carriage, and counted his fingers boredly.
He didn't understand why the things that could have been told to keep him eating and sleeping were now gone.
He couldn't get any interest in the things that occupied most of his time.
I don’t know if it was because of the tiring and bumpy carriage on this journey, or because Xiao Chuanyi asked questions from time to time.
If he wants to have fun for a while, his heart will become uneasy.
So he simply closed his eyes and took a nap like Bai Yu, but the bumps in the carriage made him unable to calm down.
He had no choice but to slump on the carriage and look at the roof with his eyes wide open.
Mr. Gongsun glanced at him lightly, but said nothing.
In the end, Liu Yao couldn't help it and began to pester Bai Yu to ask questions.
As for why he didn't pester Feng Qingchen, the reason was very simple, because he didn't dare to.
His pride made him never admit that he was afraid of Feng Qingchen, but he obviously had more fear of Feng Qingchen than the evil woman he was talking about.
Bai Yu was more than enough to deal with him, and his answer was clear. He seemed to have said everything, but he seemed to have said nothing.
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Capital.
Emperor Yuanzhen sat upright on the dragon throne, with a cold face and a strange light shot out of his eyes. His eyes were as if he could swallow people.
Qin Fengye stood at the table with his eyebrows down, waiting for the speech of today.
Emperor Yuanzhen's voice was quite gritting his teeth: "Aiqing Qin, do you think my Princess Anning is on the way back?"
Qin Fengye's eyes flashed and he answered respectfully, with a flattering tone: "Your Majesty, I think Princess Anning is decisive and decisive, and I must have set out on the way home."
Emperor Yuanzhen suddenly laughed, his laughter was so terrifying that the eunuch beside him was so shocked that he burst into cold sweats: "What a decisive and decisive act, very good!"
Qin Fengye lowered his head and did not answer Emperor Yuan Wu's words.
Both the monarch and the minister have their own thoughts, but they have a common purpose, that is, the team must not enter Beijing alive!
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at the same time.
The old Bai Weiyong sat at the desk, listening to Qingbai chanting letters at home in a soft voice.
Knowing that his granddaughter was about to return with his spirit, his turbid eyes were filled with glory: "From the time difference, Xiaoqi and Mingwei should embark on the way back."
"Qingbai, grinding, I want to write a few letters. Although I have withdrawn from the center of power, I still have some influence. I want to pave the way for Xiaoqi and Mingwei."
Yes.
He never formed cliques, but his disciples and old friends were everywhere.
The journey will inevitably be uneasy. He must do his best to protect his children and grandchildren from returning to the capital safely.
Now that the shame of national hatred and family hatred has been eliminated, what he is most worried about is these relatives who have finally survived.
Chapter completed!