steal light

In the 22nd year of Dasheng, the barbarian tribe in the north formally asked Dasheng for peace, sent envoys to offer tribute, and prayed for Dasheng's protection.

The soldiers behind him stood upright with solemn expressions, and even Jiang Shu was quite moved.

As early as a year and a half ago, he had communicated with his family that the victory was just around the corner. Unexpectedly, it took so long. Many young men who set off with passion and complex emotions turned into handfuls of sand. Later, the northern barbarians surrendered. Jiang Shu also suspected what tricks they had, so he decided to stay in northern Xinjiang with his father for a period of time, until the northern barbarians really couldn't bear it anymore. He only came back today when he sincerely sought peace.

On the city tower, the golden word "Kyoto" stands out on the ebony plaque. Yu Wenlan changed into lighter clothes, still wearing a python robe and jade belt. She stood with her hands behind her back, making ordinary people dare not look directly at her.

Behind him stood the queen, the six princes and ten princes, and the accompanying ministers and others. They came to greet Jiang Shu in frontiers in person, and prepared a banquet in the palace to welcome him.

Jiang Shu didn't return home, and was directly welcomed into the palace with a young man by his side.

The young man was wearing a black robe, his eyes were deep, his fair face was not marked by the war, but there was always a faint smell of blood lingering on his body, overshadowing his gentle and delicate appearance, making people afraid to approach him.

When Jiang Shu arrived at the main hall, everyone had already taken their seats, but Jiang Shu met Yu Wenzhe who came in a hurry at the door.

He is wearing a light blue robe today, without other accessories. Yu Wenzhe is not yet crowned, and his black hair is loose, which makes him fairer. There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, always like the breeze and the moon.

"Ah..." Ye Donglan also noticed Yu Wenzhe, regardless of the occasion, he took a step forward and crossed Jiang Shu and was about to grab Yu Wenzhe's wrist, but was grabbed by Jiang Shu, Jiang Shu bent down to carry his luggage,

"Chen Jiangshu has met the ten princes."

Yu Wenzhe smiled, "Brother Jiang Shu doesn't need to see you, who is next to you?"

Ye Donglan saw Yu Wenzhe's gaze fell on him, and raised his head slightly, thinking that Yu Wenzhe recognized him, and before he was happy, he heard Yu Wenzhe asking Jiang Shu about his identity.

Ye Donglan bowed his head. He knew that the climate in the frontier was different from that in the Central Plains, and that the appearance of people who had lived for a long time would indeed change a little, but he never thought that Yu Wenzhe would not recognize him.

Jiang Shu's hand was still holding Ye Donglan, Ye Donglan didn't dare to say anything casually, just nodded silently, and explained to Yu Wenzhe, "This is Ye Shi Ye Donglan, who accompanied me in the army more than a year ago."

Yu Wenzhe nodded, "It's for a brave man." His admiring eyes fell on Ye Donglan, carrying the expectations of a monarch for his subjects.

Several people went in and sat down one by one, Ye Donglan was still quite absent-minded,

After years of struggling on the battlefield, he has gradually forgotten his purpose of coming to the capital. Standing in front of the city gate today, he felt a little sour and timid, but when he saw Ah Zhe today, his emotions welled up in his heart. , he wanted to ask Ah Zhe how he was doing recently, and whether the wound was any better.

But he couldn't even pronounce those two words, and Ah Zhe couldn't recognize him.

Ye Donglan sat in the corner and no one cared about him, watching Yu Wenzhe push a cup for a change, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Jiang Shu stood beside him and smiled, "Young Master Ye, as you can see, Ah Zhe has lost that memory, and he no longer remembers you."

"I hope you don't go to him and say that. For him, forgetting is the best choice."

Ye Donglan seemed to understand something when he heard it in a cloud.