Qing'er rushed into Zhao Wujiang's arms and was about to cry.

After Zhao Wujiang scattered the court, he came to Qifeng Palace.

It was not a coincidence, but he knew that the harem would also receive news that the murder of Dugu Tianqing in southern Xinjiang would be carried out.

The harem does not interfere in political affairs, but it does not mean that the people in the harem will not understand political affairs, especially such major news that is related to war.

After Dugu Mingyue received the news, she, who had a deep affection with Dugu Tianqing, would definitely be worried and feel depressed.

All Zhao Wujiang came to Qifeng Palace and decided to reveal some news to Dugu Mingyue and Qing'er first to comfort their hearts.

Now that the heater is burning in Qifeng Palace, Qing'er pounced on Zhao Wujiang's arms without any scruples, asking Zhao Wujiang to think of a solution.

Dugu Mingyue also hopes to look at Zhao Wujiang. She knows that Zhao Wujiang is extremely smart and may have some solutions, but she also knows that the hope is too slim. Unless Zhao Wujiang prepares for the future and learns the news in advance, he can successfully defeat the southern Xinjiang.

Plan to block.

But Zhao Wujiang is not southern Xinjiang, how could he know what southern Xinjiang plans?

What she didn't know was that when Zhao Wujiang thought about things, he would often think about things from the other side's perspective, which would make him look more comprehensive, and also made Zhao Wujiang make a speculation early and arrange a backup plan.

Zhao Wujiang looked gentle and rubbed Qing'er's hair all over his head. He did not explain his arrangements in detail. He just comforted Dugu Mingyue and Qing'er, saying that Brother Tianqing had a good appearance, and now he was just a spy from the southern border to convey the news.

, and the news from the northern border has not yet arrived.

Maybe Brother Tianqing had already made plans and made sufficient preparations. The murder in Nanjiang will be ineffective in this time.

There is no definite situation, so don’t be too sad now.

Dugu Mingyue smiled a little reluctantly when she listened to the words of comfort, but she knew that Zhao Wujiang was doing it for her good. She is pregnant for a few months now and should not be emotionally fluctuating.

Qing'er was still depressed, showing off her childish temperament, hugging Zhao Wujiang and not letting go, letting Zhao Wujiang think about a solution again.

When Zhao Wujiang was in Qifeng Palace, the Dugu family in Kyoto and the Ministry of War of the Shangshu Province received a message at the same time. This news came from Dugu Tianqing, the northern border.

The news came too quickly, beyond everyone's expectations, only half a day later than the news in the southern border.

Dugu Tianqing, who was far away in the northern border, was murdered by the Southern Xinjiang dish a few days ago, but Dugu Tianqing, who had received Zhao Wujiang's warning and help, escaped the murder and successfully eliminated the southern part.

The plate of Xinjiang.

He didn't know if the Daxia court had received any news, but as the chief general of the northern border and the descendant of the Dugu family, he knew the seriousness of the matter and the possible storm, so he immediately wrote three letters and sent them to Kyoto with rush.

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One letter was written to his father Dugu Yihe, the other letter was written to Zhao Wujiang, and the other letter was reported to the Ministry of War.

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The east of Kyoto City, Dugu Mansion.

Dugu Yihe was originally thinking alone in the study, but suddenly the old butler Afu broke into the study, looked excited, holding two letters in his hand:

"Master, the letter from the eldest master!"

Tian Qing’s letter? Tian Qing is fine? Dugu Yihe’s originally majestic and steady temperament was scattered in an instant. He was shocked and trembled to take two letters and found that one was written with his father Qi and the other was written with his brother Zhao’s personal Qi.

His heart suddenly churned, as if he had figured out something.

But he did not think too deeply. These two letters did not mean that his beloved son Dugu Tianqing was fine. Perhaps it was a letter written by Dugu Tianqing before the danger, or perhaps it was a letter written by Dugu Tianqing before his life was dying.

Of course, his greatest hope now is that his beloved son Dugu Tianqing has no worries about his life. In this case, he wrote two letters from his family to report his safety.

Dugu Yihe trembled slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the letter he wrote to him by his beloved son.

His eyes were deep, sweeping over word by word, his solemn cheeks, which were originally frowning, slowly stretched out, followed by a cheerful laugh:
Chapter completed!