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When Shen Yuzhou and Wan Xiang went down the mountain together, they hadn't realized that Ye Donglan's plan was too unacceptable.

"He has changed too much." Wan Xiang frowned.

Before Shen Yuzhou recovered from the emotion just now, he nodded numbly, "Yeah, it's a little strange."

"It can only be said that fate has treated him unfairly." Wan Xiang shook her head, knowing that no one can change what Ye Donglan has decided.

—

In the next few years, the name of Beiyang Mountain gradually became famous in the world.

It is said that the head of Beiyang Mountain is a young man with both civil and military skills. He is slender and strong. He is dressed in black and holds a long sword. He never shows his true colors to others.

Under his leadership, the bandits on the mountain are like a well-trained army. Everyone understands swordsmanship, art of war, and formation. It has won the hearts of the local people, and even some people who have nothing to do make a special trip to the mountains to drop grass.

The bandit power in Beiyang Mountain is growing day by day.

—

Dasheng 25 years.

Song Ling, who was appointed as the captain of the Imperial Guard of the capital, was ordered to wipe out the bandit forces in Beiyang Mountain.

In the early spring of Dasheng 26, the weather turned from warm to cold.

The first emperor Yu Wenlan passed away suddenly without leaving an imperial edict. The sixth prince, Yu Wenting, showed his ambition and led troops into the palace to suppress the courtiers and usurped the throne.

—

"Azhe, you must be more careful when you go to Lijing."

Jiang Shu was standing at the gate of the city, and Yu Wenzhe was sitting in the carriage. He was dressed in aqua blue robes. Because he was still in mourning, he had no complicated accessories and a white hairband on his head. People are very thin.

"Brother Jiang, I'm going to fief the land, not go on an adventure." Yu Wenzhe chuckled all the time. He didn't like fighting at all, and he had long been looking forward to the enfeoffment. This time, he can stay away from court disputes, which is also a good thing.

More importantly, his trip to the south is quite close to the place where Ye Donglan disappeared at the time. He has been looking for Ye Donglan for the past few years, and he probably knows that Ye Donglan is actually still alive. Maybe leaving Beijing this time will make him more free , maybe you can find Ye Donglan's trace.

"The miasma in the south is heavy, and you have always been weak. Remember to see the doctor to recuperate your body. If you feel any discomfort, please write to me as soon as possible. I will tell His Majesty that I will send you an imperial doctor."

Jiang Shu was still worried, so he mumbled some words, and finally took out a package and stuffed it in Yu Wenzhe's arms, "This is the clothes that Xu Wan rushed to make, and they are made of brocade cloth. There are many rainy weather in the south, and this kind of clothes are dry. Fast."

Yu Wenzhe was stunned, and looked down at the package with a corner exposed. There were probably two clothes inside, both of which were plain colors that he usually liked. Then he smiled and bent his eyebrows, "Thank you, sister Jiang, for me."

"You and Sister Jiang must also cherish it."

Jiang Shu nodded, like a father watching his child go away, his eyes full of melancholy.

"Prince, it's time for us to set off, and we won't be able to make it to the station if it gets dark."

Yu Wenzhe responded, and looked at Jiang Shu again, "Brother Jiang, you should take care of me now that I'm gone, as the situation between the court and China changes, your own safety must be the most important thing."

"Understood, the mountain is high and the road is far away. You are full of unknowns, so be careful."

It was only a few words between the two of them, what should be said and what should be done has already been said and done.

The road ahead is long, and they can no longer support each other to move forward.

The carriage moved forward, and the willow trees on both sides of the road stretched their new branches with the wind, as if waving goodbye to those who had gone away.

【Author's words】

Damn, the turning point is so sloppy, it's a shame