For the capital, there are many dignitaries and nobles in this place, and there are so many more spectacular travel teams than this.

No one knew how noble the person sitting in the seemingly ordinary carriage was.

No one knew that the young and famous Marquis of Wu'an who disappeared for seven years, which made countless people sigh and sigh, returned to Beijing.

In this way, Jiang Zebei and Chen Meng returned to Beijing quietly without disturbing anyone.

Of course, they thought this was all.

"Ning'er, An'er sits down, we're going home."

Chen Mengtian looked at the road outside and called out to call back the two children.

...

In the Marquis’ Mansion of Wu'an.

In the front yard hall, a young man in black satin walked around.

Suddenly, he stopped and shouted to the outside, "Why haven't you arrived yet? Let's take a look again, it's so anxious!"

Xuanwu, Bai Yin and others who were waiting outside were speechless when they heard this.

The two young masters are very good at tempering today. They look so good-tempered, but they have gotten angry several times today.

Especially the people in the mansion, he scolded several groups of people.

But they can understand what is important today.

Not to mention Jiang Yurui, the second son of the Marquis of Wu'an, even Xuanwu and Bai Yin were very excited.

Their master is coming back.

Xuanwu and Bai Yin looked at each other, and he stood up first and replied to the house: "Go back to the second young master, there is another stick of incense, and the master and wife will arrive."

When Jiang Yurui heard this, the excitement on his face became more and more conspicuous, and his hands were trembling.

He looked at the others sitting in the hall and smiled foolishly, "It's almost, it's almost, my brother and sister-in-law are going home soon!"

Sitting on the left, the gentle and elegant Prime Minister Zhu of Xiliang Kingdom, was also a little excited about his gentle face.

He suppressed his excitement and his nervousness of meeting his friends, and nodded at Jiang Yurui "calmly".

Sitting next to Zhu Ziyue were Chen Qishan and Yu Shijie.

Chen Qishan guarded the Western Regions a few years ago, but later he was taken over by the Xuanjia Guard general. He wandered around after the war, saying that he wanted to find Jiang Zebei's traces.

Not long after, Yu Shijie found him back and kept relocating to the capital.

He was injured on the battlefield back then and has been cultivating his body for so many years, but his body is still weak.

Chen Qishan was also quite excited at this moment. Thinking that he was about to meet his good brother, his pale face gradually became rosy.

Feeling his excitement and his gradually rosy face, Yu Shijie sat aside but his face was a little worried.

As for Mo Zixuan in the right seat and Mo Ziye's cousin, one of them had red eyes, and it was Mo Zixuan.

He had red eyes and looked out the door frequently.

Everyone was waiting for the owner of the Hou Mansion to appear.

While the group was waiting excitedly, there were also people in the palace full of expectations.

Han Liqing sat in front of the Long Case to review the memorials, and the prince next to him sorted out the order of the content of the memorials for him.

Han Yongrui knew that today was the day when Wu'anhou's family returned to Beijing. He turned his head and looked at his father frequently, wanting to say something.

However, looking at his father's serious expression when he reviewed the memorials, how could he not speak out?

After reviewing the memorial in his hand, Han Liqing closed it and put it on his hand.

He raised his eyes and showed a handsome face that has become more mature and masculine after years of hardship.

He had long noticed that the prince beside him was not calm, and his solemn face became a little softer.
Chapter completed!