Although Xiliang has big cannons, the Turkic soldiers are good at tactics. They are all brave and good at fighting, and they are ready to die. The people in this country are very united.

Although Jiang Zebei was thinking of destroying the Turks, he did not harm the Turks' people in action.

Of course, if he encounters provocation from the Turkic people, he will not be ruthless. It can only be said that the Turkic people are quite sensible.

The weather and climate of the Turks are bitter and cold every winter, and many people will be frozen to death, and the land is poor and the crops are difficult to survive, and many people will starve to death every winter.

In such a difficult place, Chen Mengtian was not only worried about Jiang Zebei, but also hundreds of thousands of Xuanjia Guards.

"Shiyi, when do you think this battle will be over?"

Chen Mengtian stopped, stood in front of the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

A big red lantern was hung high at the door, and the secret guards leaned against the door and fiddled with fireworks. This was to be set up tomorrow, and it was sent by Mo Zui from the capital.

"Madam, it's almost done, and it will definitely end next year."

A firm voice rang in his ears.

Chen Mengtian looked at her sideways, and a smile curled up at the corner of her lips, "Yes, it will definitely end." It's just a matter of time.

This time she was really tired, so she pinched Shiyi and held her hand, "Help me go back to the house and lie down."

"Yes, madam."

...

Chen Qishan and Yu Shijie returned to the Chen family.

Looking at the relatively spacious farm yard, Yu Shijie followed Chen Qishan into the room.

The former led him to the room on the left, and there was still the residual heat of charcoal burning. Yu Shijie entered the house and naturally took off his clothes and placed them on the wooden rack inside the house.

When Chen Qishan saw his natural behavior, he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this person was a satisfactory place to live.

He spoke out: "Young Master, please stay here tonight."

Yu Shijie nodded gently and walked around the not-so-spacious room. The space here was not as big as his study room in the capital. However, there was no disgust in his eyes, and even showed a clear look of satisfaction.

He turned his head and looked straight at Chen Qishan, "This is your room."

In a very affirmative tone.

The charcoal still burning in the house and the familiar atmosphere spreading, would not make him admit his mistake.

Chen Qishan did not hide it, and nodded, "Yes, this is my room, and there is another room that has not been cleaned up, which is a bit dirty."

The subtle meaning is that if you stay in this room, I will stay in that dirty room.

Yu Shijie did not make a sound, but walked towards the ear room. Seeing the bathtub inside, he put down the curtain and walked towards the door.

Seeing Qi Jiu who was guarding outside the door, he asked, "Where do you live?"

Qi Jiu said respectfully: "I live in the lower room."

"Well, you go and boil some hot water, bring in two more buckets of cold water, and go and rest."

"yes."

Qi Jiu turned around and left.

Chen Qishan, who was walking up to him, heard this and saw a flash of knowledge.

The eldest son of the Yu family has a cleanliness obsession. Although it is not serious, it is definitely not tolerated.

He smiled and said, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"Yes." Yu Shijie responded with a smile.

Unfortunately, the smile was not enough to see Chen Qishan's weight loss figure, but he couldn't be happy no matter how many times he saw Chen Qishan's weight loss.

"Then I'll get some more charcoal. The ear room is a little cold, so don't get the wind and cold."

After saying that, Chen Qishan had already left the room.

Looking at his departure back, Yu Shijie did not stop him.

Soon, the followers who were traveling this time sent Yu Shijie's bags on the carriage.
Chapter completed!