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Chapter 88: The final return to Ye City today is nearly 13,000 words, the promise is fulfilled)

At the end of the five years, Yuan Shang and his group experienced a series of traveling and fighting.

After breaking through many obstacles, he finally successfully returned to the base of Yuan's family in Hebei, an evil city.

An old saying goes: Those who are connected to the capital must have a residence gate, and there must be a rooster crowing on the road to the residence gate.

Although Juancheng is considered to be a capital, its size, city and population are not inferior to any capital in ancient times. In some places, it is even more than that of Luoyang and Chang'an.

Since the Battle of Guandu, the transition and migration have been really long since the battle of Guandu has been taking into account the fact that Yuan Shang and his friends have been going through a whole season without realizing it!

Now I can barely see the towering and towering city walls in the suburbs, emitting a strong golden light under the rays of sunshine. Its heavy and simple classical aura makes people feel awe. It is indeed a great city!

"Finally, we're home!" Yuan Shang rode on the horse, opened his mouth and roared to the sky to relieve his feelings in his heart.

Behind him, Zhang He and Gao Lan were also filled with emotion, and were in a state of excitement. They looked at each other and saw the unconcealed joy and pride in each other's eyes.

I walked into a wide circle in the Central Plains, not only did I not lose my life, but I also returned to my hometown in a hurry. This was unexpected for them.

Even though the two generals had already put life and death out of their limits, at this moment, they still had a hint of emotion that could not be expressed in words.

Life is like this, so don’t ask for it again!

In addition to the main characters, Yuan Jun's soldiers were also in a thrilling mood, some of whom were fragile, and even shed hot tears.

At this moment, among the people, only one of them was uneasy.

In the carriage behind Yuan Shang, Xiahou Juan's face turned pale, his body twisted back and forth anxiously, his delicate little eyes looked around, his eyes floating in a vague way, just reflecting her current messy mood.

Although Xiahou Juan had already taken the right attitude to be at ease before, in the final analysis, she was named Xiahou after all!

Yuan and Cao are currently irreconcilable enemies. Although Yuan Shang himself treats her well and has never acted maliciously or inappropriately, at this moment, the entire Yecheng is controlled by the surname Yuan. Although Yuan Shang is the son of Yuan, the Lord of Hebei is his father Yuan Shao after all!

If I enter Yecheng, what will my fate be like in the future? What attitude will Yuan Shao and others have towards her? Will they settle her, imprison her, kill her, or exile her? Everything is unknown.

Humans are fragile animals and have always been extremely nervous about unknown things.

Even Xiahou Juan, who has been living in naiveness, couldn't help but tremble slightly in the face of an unknown future. A cold feeling that had never been seen since childhood came from head to toe, and the cold coldness covered her fragile heart.

At this moment, a gentle big hand stretched out from somewhere and gently shook Xiahou Juan from the edge of the carriage.

He gently placed her in front of his war horse, and the owner of his hands held the reins left and right, gently hugged Xiahoujuan, and struck the horse to the side, and galloped away.

"Ah!" Xiahou Juan was frightened by the sudden situation, hurriedly leaned back gently, and pressed tightly against the broad chest that was surrounding him.

"Beauty, you're a little disappointed. How about taking my BMW and taking you for a ride?" A slightly smiling voice sounded gently in Xiahou Juan's ears.

Xiahou Juan turned his head and saw Yuan Shang's face shining with a sunny smile. His smile was filled with kindness and concern, and he was completely different from the kind of deceit and cunning he used to do evil on weekdays.

Xiahou Juan's face turned red, and he lowered his head and let Yuan Shang hug her and run around him.

"Mutous, it seems something is wrong with you?" Yuan Shang said to her with a smile while controlling the horse.

Xiahou Juan raised his hand and swept away the hair that was blown away by the wind: "It's nothing, but when I arrived in Yecheng, I was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with myself in the future." "Hey! What kind of wind is blowing today? Your girl's tongue has grown again?" Xiahou Juan pursed her lips, then turned her hand and gently stuck Yuan Shang's chest with her elbow, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Yuan Shang didn't care and said, "Actually, there is not so much to think about. If you think you should live, you will continue to live. No one will treat you because of your surname Xiahou. You are the guest I brought back. I naturally have an obligation to let you settle your mind. Don't think so much, just think of it as a trip to Juancheng and relax. After a while, I will naturally find a way to send someone to send you back. The battle between Yuan and Cao will not involve your life. I promise you."

Xiahou Juan was stunned when he heard this. Obviously, he didn't expect Yuan Shang to say such words.

Snuggling gently in his arms and feeling the masculine aura on his body, Xiahou Juan suddenly felt in his heart that as long as this man was with him, even if the sky was about to fall, it would not be a terrible thing. As for trivial matters such as being taken to Yecheng, it was even more worth mentioning.

"The Third Young Master Yuan" Xiahou Juan leaned against Yuan Shang's arms and called softly.

"Um?"

"Sometimes, you're not all an annoying bastard."

Yuan Shang: “…………”

Xiahou Juan's tone was very light, but after hearing this, Yuan Shang's heart was as if he was a big hammer.

Even the innocent girl who grew up in this secret questioned his virtues, and it seems that he really needs to review his character.

Am I that bad? At least I should be better than Mr. Deng.

Not far from the team, Lu Lingqi rode on the horse and watched Yuan Shang carry Xiahou Juan to the horse. For some reason, a sudden feeling of sourness suddenly appeared in her heart.

What's wrong with me?

Lu Lingqi couldn't help but ask herself secretly in her heart, she was the daughter of a lone wolf and the flying general. She thought that her father took revenge and saved the family who was trapped in Xu Du, so how could she care too much about other things!

People who are immersed in the flame of hatred do not need any other feelings. As long as the blazing flames burn themselves until they burn their lives, this is enough!

This truth was set by Lu Lingqi for herself, but at this moment, this truth that had accompanied her for two years was slowly broken by someone without realizing it.

Lu Lingqi really couldn't turn her eyes away from the flying horse, as if her eyes were not hers, and she couldn't control it no matter how hard she was.

I'm so crazy!

Lu Lingqi waved her head heavily, threw all these thoughts behind her, and looked towards Yecheng with all her heart, as if she wanted to figure out some medicine from the tall and majestic city wall that would prevent her from falling.

However, I never saw the wounded medicine, but from afar, I saw a team from the direction of Yecheng.

He rushed towards Yuan Shang and others, and took regular steps.

"Three Young Master! Three Young Master! Feng Ji, the subordinate, is here to welcome the young master at the order of the lord!" Yuan Shang looked up and said, "Hey, isn't this an old acquaintance? The Feng Ji, who was in the Guandu tent and sprayed against Guo Tu, was full of foaming stars on his face.

"Excited!" Yuan Shang laughed, turned over and dismounted, bowed to Feng Ji, and said with a smile: "Excited, why are you here?"

Feng Ji bowed to Yuan Shang and replied, "Feng Ji Feng congratulated the third prince on his safe return to Jizhou. The lord wanted to go out to welcome the prince himself, but he could not leave the house if he had any trouble. Therefore, he ordered all officials in the city to greet him outside the East City Gate. Feng Ji took the order and went twenty miles to guide the prince first, so he came first! Young Master, don't you blame me for the welcome, right?" Yuan Shang was shocked when he heard this and said, "All officials in the city come to welcome me? How dare you take this? I didn't beat me.

Isn’t this a big situation to win the battle?” “Haha, I can’t say that. The third young master can still surrender safely in the back of Cao Zhe for three months. This is already a great skill. All the officials in the city respect and admire him. Why should you care about the mere thing when you go out of the city and welcome him?" Yuan Shang shook his head slightly and said, “I’ve passed it, I’m really right. Sir, how is my father doing now? Are you in good health recently?”

Feng Ji's expression changed, and he smiled weakly: "Three Young Master, if you are convenient, you might as well call me the word "别" directly, "Ji" and "Ji" are calling me. Why do I sound so awkward?" Yuan Shang smiled and patted his shoulder: "You are a layman, you are so excited. I'm so excited. I'm not saying that, don't you think we are more intimate?" Feng Ji's eyelids were twitching, and it was hard to say anything else. Then he said: "If you are not satisfied with the third young master, since the lord's defeat in the battle of Guandu, his body has been not very good since he returned to the army. He has suffered minor illnesses every few days and is always on the bed. Military and political affairs are not as diligent as he had previously handled, but it is not a big deal at present. The third young master is at ease.

Yuan Shang sighed when he heard this, "So that's it."

Feng Ji shook his head and sighed together: "Isn't that, two days ago, Ju Su, who was brought back from Guandu, didn't know which food was not right, so he insisted on asking the soldiers in prison to help him write a letter to his lord. He said that Hebei has been fighting for years and the male recruits were too much, which is not conducive to farming and raising fields. He insisted on asking the lord to reduce the number of soldiers and households, and to lay off soldiers and return to farming. After reading it, the lord was so angry that he couldn't sleep for two nights! And Tian Feng, who had been in prison, didn't know if he had eaten a pot of rotten rice with Ju Su, he even gave a copy of a book, asking the lord to stop fighting for three years and rest. The words in the book were quite sharp, and the lord vomited half a liter of blood directly! Isn't that just now, the lord had ordered his personal guards to go to the prison with two swords, and Zhuo ordered Tian Feng and Ju Su to commit suicide, in order to be quiet."

"What!" Yuan Shang fainted when he heard this and almost fell down immediately.

"I'm so dead now when I'm not alone!"

Feng Ji looked up at the sky, shook his head and said, "The time is not here, I must have not died yet, but I probably can't live much." Yuan Shang heard this, and grabbed Feng Ji and said, "Go on the horse! Lead the way! Lead me to find Ju Su and Tian Feng, save them first, what's my life? I can't calm down for a moment when I go home, it's not good!" Feng Ji blinked his eyes and looked at Yuan Shang, shook his head and said, "Three Master, don't joke, why do you save them at noon? The officials in the city are waiting in front of the east gate, so I'll wait for the third master, and you're back to hold a banquet and have dinner."

"You are a girl, saving people is important, don't worry! Hurry up and lead me to rob the prison!" Feng Ji saw that Yuan Shang was not as fake as he said, and immediately panicked, "But what about the officials outside the East Gate? They have been hungry all morning."

"Then let them be hungry! They are all things that don't work hard, one is starving to death! It saves food, stop talking nonsense, follow me!" (To be continued!.
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