Du Wan'er sent Dai Jiahui to secretly help Lu Anhao.

Lu Anhao knew Dai Jiahui, but Lu Anhao was gone in Dai Jiahui's memory.

Seeing that Du Wan'er was unwilling to say more, Dewey stopped asking.

Tell me about my feelings today.

Like Du Lang, the five senses are more sensitive.

Dewey has never understood tea. After this feeling became more sensitive, he hated it even more. The bitter taste became stronger when he drank it, and he didn't like it at all.

Dad, brother, here are two exercise methods developed based on your bodies, which are practiced when you get up in the morning and sleep late. Brother Zhao asked me to eat the fruit for you and then give you this method of practicing martial arts.

Du Wan'er took a bag today to give the father and son two things tonight.

Dewey and Duran took it.

When I opened it, I found that they were all related to strength and body sensitivity. The two of them turned over a few pages and closed it.

By the way, Wan'er, tomorrow afternoon, you will take everyone to your grandfather's house. When you were in the yamen, your uncle said that he would prepare a banquet for our family in the evening. I forgot to say it just now. After I went to the yamen, I went back with your uncle. You can just go there in the afternoon, and it doesn't matter if you go there in the morning.

Dewey put away the things and said.

Oh tomorrow! Then let's go in the afternoon!

Du Wan'er thought for a while and said.

I just agreed that Qi Xin would come over to have fun tomorrow. The first friend I made in Beijing should not break my promise.

The father and son talked in the study for a while. Dewey and Du Lang were very curious about the training method Du Waner gave them. Before long, they went back to their respective houses.

This training method was formulated by Xiaoli based on the physical conditions of the father and son. One person and one fish pushed everything to Zhao Yan who was in Xiliang.

At this moment, Zhao Yan, who was leading the army to prepare for the first attack, sneezed.

He rubbed his nose.

Is it his little Fuxing who is talking about him at home?

Surely so.

They have been separated for half a month, and his Xiao Fuxing must have wanted him to death.

Alas, he also wants to die of his little lucky star.

Zhao Yan rode on a black war horse and touched the sword around his waist. In order to see Xiao Fuxing as soon as possible, it would be better to solve Xiliang's problem as soon as possible.

It shouldn’t be true. You, Xiliang, just shouldn’t have a princess, which made the little emperor think of the point of giving a marriage.

Dear soldiers, kill! Everyone is not allowed to stay in the battlefield in Xiliang. As long as you kill an enemy soldier, you can return to the battlefield! I want all of you to return to the battlefield alive! Do you understand?

Zhao Yan looked up at the sky. It was already in the middle of the day. He drew out his sword and shouted.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The soldiers responded and the sound of the horn.

kill!

Zhao Yan raised his sword and rushed out first.

In front of him was the group of elite soldiers who had gone out of the space and had been trained in the space for a long time.

The battle between Xiliang and Dayan began, and Du Wan'er, who was far away in the capital, was following Gu Xunyan to start his second stop in the capital, Zhenbei Palace.

This was proposed by Du Wan'er. Originally, Xiaoli and Gu Xunyan did not agree, but Du Wan'er said that if you don't get close, just look around.

Only then did Xiaoli agree to her request.
Chapter completed!