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It was getting dark and the convoy set off again. The guards were facing a great enemy and their nerves were tense.

Zhu Yunyu closed his eyes in the carriage and pondered, and kept drawing two words on his legs.

Yan! Huai!

You guys! Sigh in your heart, do it yourself! As soon as the old man leaves, your good days will come to an end!

Who is it? In fact, Zhu Yunyu had an answer in his heart. The only two people in the world are looking forward to his death.

As he thought about it, Zhu Yunxiu's fingers changed from drawing two words to one character.

Huai!

Then, he drew the word Yan and then put a question mark!

Suddenly, there were waves of horse hooves and roars from the guards in the rear of the convoy.

Immediately afterwards, a lieutenant like a mud monkey was dragged over.

Your Highness, Your Majesty summons you back to the capital! The Jinyi Captain was covered in mud and water, and said heavily.

Zhu Yunyu's eyes shone. Although the flood in the Central Plains has subsided, the disaster has just begun. What did the old man ask him to go back?

Something happened? Zhu Yunxiu asked.
Chapter completed!