No second minister

It was only when An Hezhi and his group quit Chengmenghang that they felt that they had been fooled. An Hezhi never brought his cheap brother with him.

"Then Meng Xing is also a stupid thing."

An Hezhi drove his horse away, leaving Meng Xing alone at the gate of the city with a fake smile on his face.

"Yes."

The people beside An Hezhi also echoed.

"Master Meng must never have imagined that his prodigal younger brother would do business in Anjiao, and all the money would flow into a banquet, and all of it would go into other people's stomachs."

Since hearing the words behind him, he couldn't help laughing out loud, but An Hezhi didn't laugh, he just sighed.

"If it weren't for them moths, where would there be more obsession?"

The sound of marching footsteps and horseshoes overshadowed An Hezhi's sigh, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Everyone knows that Yuezhi was rescued by the prince, and the prince is behind him.

Only the Yue army knew very well that the backing behind Yue Zhi was not the prince, but his helplessness towards the corruption of the imperial court, his fear of the famine many years ago, and the tragic situation of changing his son to eat...

"General An..."

A tough voice broke the silence.

"General, can he really come back?"

The name taboo of Yuezhi was a cluster of weak flames, which suddenly ignited the depression of the Vietnam Army for many days.

"Don't believe me?"

An Hezhi was taken aback when he heard the words, but there was a gentle smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Suddenly there was another silence.

An Hezhi turned his head, only to see that the man who just posted the text covered his mouth with one hand and his eye circles were red.

"Why are you still crying?"

An Hezhi smiled lowly.

The man had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help twitching and seemed about to cry. He looked at An Hezhi again and found that the same was true for other people.

"Thank you, General An, for telling us about the General."

Yue Zhi's subordinates only recognized him as a general, and they were always polite to others, even An Hezhi had to give his surname to show distance.

An Hezhi didn't speak again.

They didn't walk fast, and it took about an hour before they left the city to reach Xu Borong's place.

"The spies in the city can withdraw."

When Xu Borong saw An Hezhi coming, he said to his subordinates.

His subordinates nodded and disappeared after a while, Xu Borong looked at An Hezhi and then behind him.

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

"Xu Shi finally got the letter of approval, so I feel at ease."

An Hezhi said, this is when someone sees that Xu Borong is about to leave and immediately steps forward regardless of the rules.

"Prince!"

"What's the matter?"

"Little one, I have something to ask for!"

Xu Borong helped him up.

"What's the matter?"

"The little one wants to see the general."

Xu Borong was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "He is seriously injured and is still resting..."

"The little one promises not to disturb the general... rest, little one... the little one just hasn't seen the general for a long time..."

He didn't speak quickly, and intermittently seemed to be trying to express the words that had been suppressed for a long time in an elegant way, but this made him feel like dumpling in a teapot.

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became, and he was afraid that Xu Borong would be impatient and wanted to leave, so he knelt down again. Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, and the Yue army, known as the first army of the country, knelt down straight like this.

Anhe's ambition was touched, and he suddenly remembered the rebellious words of Yuezhi in the past: "The army I am more stubborn will not kneel to heaven and earth, and will not worship ghosts and gods. What they see in their eyes are the mountains and rivers of my country, and the mountains and rivers they step on under their feet. It is the land of my country, and it protects the people of my country."

Yue Zhi led his soldiers well, and he was never as cruel and disgusting as the rumors, but he was hanging a heart in exchange for his heart.