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The disaster destroyed the city overnight, but it took a hundred times more effort to rebuild it. Yu Wenzhe insisted on doing it himself, planning, and supervising the work. He can be seen everywhere. I don’t know if he was moved by Yu Wenzhe’s intentions or because Ye Donglan warned them , the people's attitude towards Yu Wenzhe became more and more respectful.

At the end of the new year, Yu Wenzhe was busy with government affairs, but he also had to think about returning to Beijing. Too many things happened in the past two years, and too many things were still confusing. He really didn't know how to face his brother who was close to him.

Before things were fully thought out, the imperial decree urging him to return to Beijing came before him. Yu Wenzhe sat in a daze at his desk, which was still full of official documents. , In fact, there are many things that need to be looked at by him, and he has long been exhausted.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty said that he has something important to discuss with the princes, and he wants you to go on the road immediately."

"Understood." Yu Wenzhe rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his headache was about to split, but he still asked someone to quickly pack his luggage for him, and set off for the capital that day.

Yu Wenzhe has always been weak, and he has only experienced a catastrophe. Not long after he was on the road, he became a little hot. Even though the car was covered with thick fur, he still shivered uncontrollably, coughing profusely.

"What are you talking about in such a hurry? Our Highness is really in poor health recently. It is a crime to travel such a long distance."

"Who knows what is going on, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and this person is not a good person, we are just being manipulated."

The voice of the two attendants outside the car intermittently came into Yu Wenzhe's ears accompanied by the stern north wind. Yu Wenzhe gathered the fur on his body and opened the curtain, "Be careful with your words and deeds, don't cause trouble by being quick to talk."

The two servants hurriedly shut up, "Thank you for your advice, the little ones must pay attention."

The other hurriedly answered, "Yeah, you go in quickly, it's cool outside." Yu Wenzhe knew that these two were solid-eyed boys, so he nodded and got back into the carriage again, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and it was hard to Forget the words on the note that Concubine Shu Gui gave him before he left,

"The strange death of the dragon, the road ahead is precious."

At first Yu Wenzhe didn't understand what it meant, he just thought it would be good to escape the worldly chaos in Beijing.

In fact, it is not the case, the sudden death of the father without warning, Yu Wenting's massacre on the grounds of maintaining the order of the court, and the impatient distribution of brothers, all of which are evidence of Yu Wenting's ambition.

This time when I return to Beijing, I must be more careful.

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"Are you sure you saw him leave Yecheng? How come? It shouldn't be now when he returns to Beijing at the end of the year."

Ye Donglan was a little excited for a moment, turned his head and sat up straight. He knew that Yu Wenzhe didn't like Jingzhong, and he didn't have any acquaintances in Beijing. Even if he returned to Beijing during the Chinese New Year, he should leave later.

"Turn around, don't move around." Wan Xiang next to her was applying medicine to Ye Donglan, and frowned.

"No need, it's just a scar, so shallow, what can I do."

"I took a lot of effort to prepare the medicine, you have to use it if you don't need it." Wan Xiang was not as afraid of Ye Donglan as the others, and had a tough attitude, "If you don't care, why don't you wear a mask every day."

Ye Donglan was concerned about Yu Wenzhe's affairs, so he didn't bother to argue, and let Wan Xiang apply medicine layer by layer on the lettering in the corner of his eyes, and the people below continued to report,

"I saw it with my own eyes. It seems that I left in a hurry. There was only one carriage with two servants."

"He is quite bold. There has just been a disaster in the south, and the bandits on the road are probably about to rise again,"

Ye Donglan's face was sullen, and after Wan Xiang finished applying the medicine, he grabbed the mask and rushed out, "Take a team and follow me."

"Your son's legs don't hurt anymore, and he didn't do it so neatly when he asked someone to set up the charcoal basin." Wan Xiang scolded behind him.

Ye Donglan waved his hand to tell her to shut up, the people behind him had already been trained to keep up, and the person who just reported the situation didn't forget to grab a black cloak for Ye Donglan.

【Author's words】

I'm not good at writing transitions, this paragraph is really too long, the next chapter will reunite, should we start the next plot point? Chirp