Xiao Qiao set out and headed south.

Except for changing horses in the office, which requires rest, the rest of the time, regardless of morning and evening, is almost always spent on the road.

This section of the road is thousands of miles away, and only seven or eight days later, she has crossed the Yellow River and headed straight to Yanzhou.

I finally approached Yanzhou this day. I heard along the way that the Yanhou army had passed by a few days ago. Now I must have driven to Dongjun. I was anxious and finally arrived in one breath.

The day she arrived in Dongjun was a clear early summer evening.

The setting sun sets in the west, and the golden afterglow spreads over the boundless field outside Dongjun City.

It was also thrown into the endless military camp tents outside the city that could not be seen at first sight and the flags painted with war dragons that were fluttering in the evening breeze.

Xiao Qiao did not enter the camp immediately. Instead, he stopped far away outside the camp in the north of the city and asked Qiao Ci to find Bishou to find out the news.

It was dark, and when Qiao Ci came back, her expression seemed to be a little relaxed than at the beginning.

He told Xiao Qiao that his father regained control of power and killed Ding Qu. He hoped to clarify the misunderstanding to Wei Shao, but Wei Shao seemed to not accept it.

Bi Tong was worried that Wei Shao would attack the city in anger, so he led his army here to prepare for defense.

Fortunately, although Wei Shao did not see the envoy, he did not launch an attack on the city.

This confrontation has lasted for several days.

...

On the way here, Xiao Qiao had imagined many possibilities.

The most terrifying thing is that Wei Shao was in a rage and captured Dongjun, and his father died.

If such a thing really happened, Xiao Qiao could not imagine what the meaning of the matter was even if he rushed over like this.

Fortunately, the thing she feared the most did not happen.

The moment she heard the news, the string that had been tightly tense in her body loosened.

When she was relaxed, she felt dizzy and shook her body slightly, and was supported by Qiao Ci.

"Sister!"

"I'm fine. You stay, don't have to follow me."

...

"Feel with me."

Lei Ze came out and led Xiao Qiao into it.

On the way, he seemed to want to speak but finally said nothing. Finally, he took her to the central army tent and whispered: "The Lord is inside."

The moment he raised his hand and opened the tent door, Xiao Qiao suddenly became nervous again and his movements were slowed down.

She calmed down, opened it, and entered.

There are bright candles in the big tent, and the light is very bright.

She saw Wei Shao standing in front of the weapon stand with his back to him.

It didn't move at all, like a rock solidifying there, for a long time.

She stopped at the door of the tent, stared at the familiar back, waited for a long time, and finally said softly: "Husband, I'm sorry."

A gust of wind penetrated through the gap in the tent door behind her, and the candlelight shook lightly.

Wei Shao's enlarged figure cast on the tent wall also shook.

He slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Xiao Qiao's face.

The two of them had their eyes facing each other.

I haven't met for half a year. He suddenly became dark and thin.

In his expression, there was no anger that Xiao Qiao had expected.

It looks very calm.

Extraordinary calm.

Xiao Qiao's heart suddenly felt as if she was scratched silently by a dull knife, and her chest felt a dull pain.

"Thank you, I haven't attacked Dongjun--"

"You go back and take good care of Philip. After all, you have given birth to a daughter for me. In return for you, I will let Yanzhou go. I will withdraw my troops tomorrow."

He interrupted her.

His tone was the same as his expression, so calm that it was not as calm as he could say it.

Xiao Qiao stared at him in a daze.

After Wei Shao finished speaking, he walked to the case, sat down, opened a roll of bamboo slips, and looked down to browse.

Xiao Qiao stood there, motionless.

Wei Shao was very calm at first and kept flipping through the bamboo slips in his hand.

From time to time, there are slight sounds of bamboo pieces colliding.

Gradually, he turned faster and faster, and the blue veins on the back of the hand holding the bamboo slip gradually became prominent.

Suddenly, with a "bang", the bamboo slip in his hand was heavily slapped on the desk.

The sound was so loud that the candlelight jumped.

"You are not leaving yet? What else can you be satisfied with me?"

He raised his head, stared at Xiao Qiao, gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

Xiao Qiao slowly walked to his side and knelt near him.

"Husband, you actually know it, do you?"

She looked at his tough, crafted side face lines and asked softly.

Wei Shao closed his eyes and slowly turned his head.

The candlelight hit his eyes, causing his pupils to show a cold glaze that was almost translucent.

"I was worried that you had already siege the city on the way. When I arrived here in the evening, I found that you had not. At that time, I knew that it was not because of Bishu. If you really wanted to conquer Yanzhou, you would never stop because of Bishu. You must have known that there was a misunderstanding, right?"

...

Wei Shao didn't say a word.

Xiao Qiao looked into his eyes: "Before I came, when I bid farewell to my grandmother, I told her that I wanted to see you, not to clear the relationship between the Qiao family. General Wei Liang is now indecisive, and the soldiers who were walking with him are innocently killed, and everything is inseparable from my Qiao family. Even if the Qiao family pays off their lives, it is not enough to soothe the pain of their relatives. This is not my false statement. So when I arrived just now, I knew that my husband did not attack the city, except

Thank you, no other thoughts. After this incident, I also understood that it was because my Qiao family was incompetent and incompetent that they had caused so many things again and again. I would ask my father to hand over Yanzhou. I know that this compensation is really insignificant compared to the faults that have been caused, and you may also disdain it at all. But the harm caused, whether it is me or my father, will make up for it as much as possible, even if it is insignificant."

Wei Shao's expression was still cold and he slowly shook his head.

"You have said so much, but you said it right. I haven't attacked Yanzhou yet, not because of Bi Tong's obstruction."

"Do you know why I decided to let Yanzhou go?"

Xiao Qiao held her breath and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Wei Shao turned his eyes outside the tent door and shouted, "Bring it in!"

Xiao Qiao raised her eyes and saw a man in a jealous clothes being pushed in and kneeled on the ground with a thud.

It was actually Qiao Yue’s adviser Zhang Pu.

His face was as dark as the color of the earth, trembling.

Xiao Qiao was shocked, turned his head quickly to look at Wei Shao, and saw that he stared at him coldly: "You should know this person, right?"

Xiao Qiao's heartbeat suddenly pounded wildly, and she looked at Wei Shao with a slight confusion.

From the beginning of the first sentence Wei Shao turned around and said to her, she realized his abnormality.

Such a big thing happened. From Wei Shao's perspective, the Qiao family's behavior this time was like the entire family once again betrayed.

But he only asked her to go back, saying that in return for giving birth to a daughter for him, he would let Yanzhou go.

When he said this, he was extremely calm.

But her intuition told her that this was by no means his real emotional expression at that time.

The more rational the calm the more likely it is, the greater the anger behind it.

But she didn't know why he didn't get angry at him at that time, but instead covered up his anger in such a way that made people feel more uneasy.

At this moment, she seemed to understand a little.

Maybe it's related to this Zhangpu.

But what did Zhang Pu say?

Wei Shao stood up from the desk, grabbed the sword that was crossed on the table, drew the sword, and walked towards Zhang Pu.

Zhang Pu fell to the ground, crawled back, and kept begging.

"June and Marquis, please spare me-June and Marquis, please -"
To be continued...