"You go, I want to be alone and quiet!" Zhou Zhiruo did not look back, her voice was still cold like to breaking ice, crisp and ethereal. But as long as someone with a more delicate mind could not hear a little decline and confusion from her concealment.

Zhang Wuji looked at her, sighed in his heart, and said, "Wei Yixiao, please stay too, be careful, don't delay too long, let's go!"

A group of people jumped on their horses and headed towards Xihe City. When Zhang Yuan and the others returned here, Zhang Yuan saw Zhou Zhiruo sitting on a grass with earth-blocked feet, with her hands on her feet full of worries. He saw Wei Yixiao standing behind him, staring silently in front of him. Zhang Yuan nodded slightly to them, and passed by without disturbing them.

Watching Zhang Yuan and the others leave, Wei Yixiao, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "Miss Zhou, I am frank, the leader has only regarded you as his sister from the beginning. Even if the relationship is clearly revealed, it is just to complicate things. If you can't accept that the leader has other people in his heart, it's better to be mentally prepared!"

"I shouldn't have said too much about your relationship, but if you continue to have such a conflict, I'm afraid of major problems! You are still young and have never experienced many things. You are too serious about relationship matters, but some things need to be rational. If you can figure it out and take a step back and accept Zhao Min's existence, don't ask for so much, it's actually a good thing!"

Now that the great cause has not been achieved, how can we miss a big deal because of personal feelings? For Wei Yixiao and the senior leaders of the Ming Cult, there is no difference between Zhang Wuji choosing Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, or Xiao Zhao, because as long as Zhang Wuji can ascend the throne, there is no need to wait until he ascends the throne. As long as the power is started, he needs to have the hearts of his subordinates to stabilize later, so it doesn’t matter who he wants to marry, but he can’t be addicted to private feelings as he is now.

After saying that, Wei Yixiao did not speak, standing quietly behind Zhou Zhiruo, and felt deeply moved. He was not like this when he was young. He was obsessed with feelings, crazy, resentful and obsessed with them. But since he was thirty years old, he has taken the extremely important feelings indifferent, because there is not only love in this world, but also many things that make people cherish.

When Zhang Yuan and his friends returned to Xihe City, they found that there were teams of soldiers wearing armor outside the city stationed outside the city. The flying yellow dragon flag was written with a large official script word "Han" and another one with the word "Xi". It was the Han army led by Xi Juan. Before they got close, more than a dozen cavalry rushed out of the army.

"Brother Zhang, are you here to fight back!" The visitor was Xu Deng, the general of Yinchuan Town who was intersecting with Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan laughed happily, jumped off the snow lion, hugged him, and said, "Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm having a good time!"

"Okay, it's very good. The war is about to go to war. How can it be bad?" The war begins, even if the people are living in poverty and when the generals make achievements, the generals only hope to start the war, but they cannot start the war. Wait and wait, I don't know how many heroes have abandoned their youth and abilities.

"I and the other four generals each led two thousand men, and a total of ten thousand men were here for the vanguard army in two days. The army arrived. Brother Zhang, you must be prepared!"

When Zhang Yuan heard his concern, he was very warm and said happily: "It's easy to say, the things are absolutely ready. Let's go, I'll welcome you!"
Chapter completed!