"As for after the grand ceremony, I will make arrangements." Zhou Jian said hesitantly, because he didn't know what would happen to the Nile River.

Hearing this, Kublai Khan and others were silent, still a little worried, although this made sense.

Zhou Jian glanced at them, taking in their expressions, and then gave them reassurance: "If Silan City is in danger of life and death, the great Zhou magic soldiers will break out of the ground!"

The calm tone exuded a domineering air that dominated the world, and was by no means empty talk.

Suddenly, the whole place was shocked, and the sense of security soared!

"yes!"

"We, the Kurds, would like to thank Your Majesty for His grace. Thank you for Your Majesty's grace!" Kublai Khan and others all knelt down and clasped their fists. They were extremely excited and their faces turned red. With these words, they felt relieved.

Zhou Jian turned around and said: "But there is no such thing as a free lunch. I want you to report the situation in Silan City to me at any time and cooperate with my actions!"

"Yes, your Majesty, don't worry. I, Kublai Khan, promise that I will listen to your majesty. If anyone dares to destroy the friendship between us, I, Kublai Khan, will be the first to kill him!" He patted his chest, knowing that if he wanted to live, he only had to do it.

Can rely on Da Zhou.

"Very good." Zhou Jian nodded with satisfaction. The faces of Master Ku Yang Wei and others were even more glowing. Now there is an extra political power at their disposal. Whether it is rescue or investigation, they will benefit immensely.

"By the way, I have one more thing. Have you ever seen this woman? She plays a good pipa. She is surrounded by several children and cannot see." Zhou Jian took out Yue Yao's portrait.

The woman in the painting has exquisite facial features, is very attractive, elegant, weak, graceful, kind and unconcerned with the world.

The appearance of this portrait even brought back many memories of Master Ku and others! It has been so long since Miss Yueyao disappeared!

Kublai Khan and everyone else stared at the portrait carefully.

"This... doesn't happen!"

"No."

"There are many people who are proficient in pipa, but I have never heard of Han people."

"Your Majesty, I have been responsible for guarding the city gate all year round, but I have never seen it before." One after another, the barbarians shook their heads or looked confused.

Hearing this, Zhou Jian couldn't hide the look of disappointment on his face, and he was tormented in his heart. He always felt that he was sorry for Yueyao and had let down her undying love.

"Then please pay attention to me, but the portrait must not be spread outside, so as not to be used by people from the Buddhist sect. If any of you leak out about these things, I will not even give you face!" His eyes became serious for a moment,

So scary.

The sudden change of face made everyone's scalp numb, as if falling into an ice cave.

"Yes yes yes!"

"Your Majesty, I understand!"

"Okay, you go and do your business." Zhou Jian waved his hand.

"Yes!" Kublai Khan and others saw that he was in a bad mood and did not dare to say anything more, so they immediately retreated.

Zhou Jian came to the wall of Silan City alone. His tall and tall figure faced the bright sun, his shadow stretched long. He squinted and looked at the end of the endless yellow sand.

"Yue Yao, where are you? Third brother misses you. He has been gone for a year, why haven't you come home yet?"

"Don't let anything happen to you." He murmured to himself, his eyebrows tightly knitted into the Chinese character "Chuan".
Chapter completed!