Nanyan took a breath of air conditioning.

"Xu Shizong?!"

The person in front of me was nothing but someone else, but the eldest brother of Empress Renxiao, who had met them several times, and the sick and slapped Xu Shizong, who could blow down even a gust of wind.

But at this moment, he led his men to break through Jinling City and enter the Jinling Palace. It was him Xu Shizong who stood on the main hall.

Nan Yan opened her eyes wide, and the pale and thin figure reflected in her pupils seemed to be about to be engraved into her heart.

"It's you..."

She murmured, and the moment she said these two words, the past suddenly traced back like a tide, swallowing her in an instant.

At this moment, she recalled the Guanyin who gave her to her and the musk beads hidden inside.

I recalled that when Zhu Feng launched the Jingnan Campaign and seized the throne, he had been recuperating in his hometown.

I recalled what happened after he dragged his sick body into the capital.

There is also Zhu Chengjin's help as if he had the help of "God".

It turned out that it was him.

"So it's you."

Nan Yan murmured, walking forward step by step. All the candlesticks around the hall that had not been used for a long time were lit at this time. A trace of wind poured in, causing the candlelight to sway continuously. The shaking of light and shadow made the entire hall feel shaking.

But Xu Shizong, who was standing in the hall, had a thin body that could be blown down by a gust of wind, but his eyes were as firm as a rock.

When he met Nan Yan's eyes, he only lowered his eyelids lightly, as if he smiled.

"So it's you."

Nan Yan repeated again, and after the cause and effect were clarified in an instant, she suddenly couldn't help laughing, and when she looked up at Xu Shizong, her eyes were complicated and cold: "So it's you all the time."

Xu Shizong only glanced at her, but did not respond to her.

Instead, he slowly walked down with the wooden railing beside him, and his steps were still a little swaying. When he got closer, Nan Yan saw that not only was his face pale but also a large black shadow in his eyes, his eyes were completely congested and red. It was obvious that he had not closed his eyes these days and his physical strength was almost empty.

He raised his hand to Zhu Chengjin and saluted: "Young Master."

Zhu Chengjin seemed to have not seen his illness. He only remembered that he was standing in the hall, holding the dragon chaise in his hand. Yu said in anger: "How dare you go up?!"

Xu Shizong looked back.

He covered his mouth and coughed twice, then said, "I'm down, I'm down, I just want to see it."

"What do you see?"

“…”

"What's good to look at?"

Xu Shizong probably understood his anger. After all, for those who have lost all this, after finally regaining everything, he will be full of aggressiveness to anyone who wants to covet, even if he takes a look at it more.

So he coughed twice again and said, "I just want to see the scenery standing there."

Zhu Chengjin said coldly: "The scenery there is not something that everyone can see."

His words had already shown a hint of hostility in his domineering behavior.

Xu Shizong coughed while covering his mouth and raised his head and glanced at him faintly.

Perhaps because of his illness, this person always looks pale and thin, completely harmless. Even though he had put his doubts on him because of the musk beads in Guanyin’s delivery, he could not have hostile thoughts when he looked at him like this.

Because, he is really too "weak".

However, now, Nan Yan already knew that this "weakness" was just a fragile mask, especially when he looked up at Zhu Chengjin just now, he was obviously soft and sick, but he also had a sharp edge like a needle.

It gives people the feeling that he hid it, but it makes people clearly feel the sharp existence.

Zhu Chengjin was not stupid either, and he felt it immediately.

He thought for a while, calmed down and said with a smile: "There is no colder than the high place, military advisor, I also care about your body."

“…”

After hearing what he said, Xu Shizong lowered his head and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He coughed twice and said softly, "Young Master is troubled."

Nanyan stood by and watched them.

Originally, when she came in and saw Xu Shizong, she had countless doubts and questions, and even wanted to throw them over, but at this time, she calmed down and looked at these two people quietly.

At this time, Zhu Chengjin looked up and looked ahead.

On the main hall, the golden dragon throne was probably thinking about it since he entered Jinling City. At this moment, it was finally close to him. After his anger dissipated, a strong desire and greed immediately rose in his eyes, as if he wanted to transform into Taotie and swallow all the things in front of him in one bite.

He ignored them anymore and immediately walked forward eagerly, climbed to the hall, and reached out to touch the golden dragon throne.

Everything that once belonged to him is now in his eyes, under his feet, and in his hands!

Zhu Chengjin was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

After touching the dragon chaise for a long time, he finally turned slowly and sat on the chair with great care. After sitting down, he even moved his body to change several positions until he raised his back and recalled the feeling of sitting on it. When he looked down, there were no longer only Xu Shizong and Si Nanyan under the hall, as if he had already stood full of his civil and military officials, and outside, there were even his 100 million people.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Zhu Chengjin couldn't help laughing wildly.

In the hall, his laughter kept echoing, which made people's brain hurt. Nan Yan subconsciously frowned, and Xu Shizong seemed to be unable to bear it, and he coughed gently while covering his mouth.

Fortunately, Zhu Chengjin immediately stopped laughing. He lowered his head, looked down at Xu Shizong, and said, "Now, what's going on in the war?"

Nanyan immediately raised his spirits.

After so long, I finally got to the point.

Xu Shizong said softly: "I led my men to attack for four days. The defense of Jinling City was not strict and there was no external force to rush to help. After entering the city, all the garrison troops retreated."

“Where did you retreat?”

“It’s all broken.”

"It's broken?"

Hearing these two words, Zhu Chengjin couldn't help laughing again and said, "Sure enough, the military advisor's idea is good. Jinling City is him. No, it is the capital left to me by God. As long as you occupy this place and divide the river with him, you will have a better chance to go north in the future. By that time--"

Xu Shizong coughed twice, interrupting his dream.

He said, "Young Master, I will first clear out the people dispersed in the city."
Chapter completed!