Seeing Lin Dong's figure disappearing in front of her, Hongye looked sharp and asked, "My king, is it the king's meaning?"

"Yichen, what do you think?" Xu Yi asked.

Yichen thought for a long time and said, "It should be what Lin Dong himself means, remind you to be careful."

Xu Yi curled his lips: "Lin Dong looks numb and dull, but he is actually considered a righteous man."

"Then the person in the Imperial Study you mentioned..."

Xu Yi's eyes were slightly condensed: "I don't know his true identity yet, but this person is definitely a hidden danger."

"Don't the king know?"

"I know, but I don't have the ability to move him for a moment, just like the king of the country is treating me."

For a moment, the three of them were silent.

Hongye said: "The capital is not a place to stay for a long time, let's set off for the southern Xinjiang as soon as possible."

"Chen Xiaojun will leave after his birthday." Xu Yi replied.

Hongye was very unhappy.

The second day of the Lunar New Year.

An invitation came into the Nanwang Mansion and came to Xu Yi's hands.

"Chen Xiaojun's birthday invited celebrities and second generations of powerful people from all walks of life in the capital."

Xu Yi said, handing the invitation to Yichen: "What do you think this means?"

Yichen smiled bitterly: "How could I know."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "I want to train you as the first military advisor in southern Xinjiang."

"When you first entered southern Xinjiang, you said that you were the first military advisor, so how could I grab your position?" Yichen said with a smile.

After a pause, he said seriously: "No matter how much you joke, there has been no military advisor in southern Xinjiang who can be suppressed in recent years?"

"No." Xu Yi shook his head.

There is Wanjun in the north, there was originally Hou Yuanqin in the west, and there were also top strategists in the East China Sea, but the southern border has always been supported by Xu Yi.

It is also because of this that Xu Yi's status in southern Xinjiang is unshakable.

But Xu Yi is not a person who is greedy for power. He urgently hopes that a top strategist will appear and take care of the entire southern Xinjiang.

"If you can't hurry up, there will always be a top strategist in the southern border, but it's just a time to go." Yichen said.

"If you don't talk about this, Chen Xiaojun invites young heroes to attend a birthday party. This matter will not be simple. I just don't know if it's what Bei Zhao Tianwang means or what Chen Xiaojun himself means."

"My king, don't go tomorrow. I'll send the three poles of fire, wood and gold to Chen Xiaojun, and we'll go back to southern Xinjiang." Hongye said.

Xu Yi shook his head: "After all, he is the daughter of King Beizhao, not to mention that Chen Xiaojun himself is one of the hundred generals of the dragon. He must give her this face, so I must go."

Hongye pursed her lips and refused to speak.

Yichen smiled but said nothing.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, it will be night.

Xu Yi wore a red king's robe and sat in his exclusive car.

Before Hongye got on the bus, Yichen shouted, "Hongye, don't go, let's talk to you."

"Brother Yichen, I..."

"What? I don't want to chat with my brother for a while?" Yichen said angrily.

Xu Yi said: "Red leaves, stay and take care of Yichen."

"My king..."

"Assuming the order."

"Here." Hongye clenched his fist with his right hand and gently pressed it against his heart.

Until Xu Yi's car disappeared in the distance, Hongye covered her face and stomped her feet coquettishly: "Brother Yichen! Why did you let me stay?"

It took a long time since I saw Hongye's little daughter posture. Yichen seemed to have returned to the happy life of the three of them in southern Xinjiang a few years ago.

He shook his head with emotion, and Yichen smiled and said, "What are you doing with the past? I'm afraid that Chen Xiaojun will eat your king?"

"Brother Yichen!" Hongye pouted.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yichen laughed loudly and asked Hongye to push him back to the Nanwang Mansion.

Night falls.

Yichen was wearing a thin blanket, and the red leaves were depressed.

"Silly sister, you are much smarter than Lang Dao and the others. Why can't you understand this when it comes to this matter?" Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"What do you understand?"

Yichen said: "Who can match the daughter of the King of Beizhao Chen Zhuo?"

Hongye squatted beside Yichen and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with King Beizhao? There are so many young talents in the world. Even the royal princess is worthy of it. Why is no one worthy of Chen Xiaojun?"

"That's right."

Yichen nodded and said, "There are many people in the world who can be worthy of Chen Xiaojun, but our king cannot be worthy of."

Hongye was stunned.

"The king of southern Xinjiang, married the daughter of King Beizhao, once it becomes true, what does this mean? If you are the king of the country, would you like to see this scene? Will the civil and military officials see this scene? Will the dragon people see this scene?"

Yichen asked three questions in a row, and Hongye was stunned.

It’s not that she has no pattern, but because it’s about Xu Yi, she is blinded by her eyes, only seeing the affair between her children, and not seeing the family, country and the world.

After Yichen's point, she understood it completely and clearly.

"Unless my king is willing to give up southern Xinjiang, there is no possibility for him and Chen Xiaojun." Hongye said dazedly.

"Yes, let's talk about family language. What kind of person is Xu Yi? You and I know very well. Will he ignore the people of the world for his children? Will he abandon millions of passionate warriors in southern Xinjiang headed by him for the sake of Chen Xiaojun?" Yichen asked again.

Hongye was overjoyed and wanted to laugh, but she had to be reserved and forcefully did not laugh.

Yichen reached out and rubbed Hongye's head.

"I don't know what love is. After all, I haven't felt it before, but I know that nothing can be blind. Once your eyes are covered, you may do something confused. This is also a warning to you as a brother."

Hongye focused on it: "I understand."

...

The second time in the capital city is returned to the city, the Northern King's Mansion.

Lights and decorate.

Martial law on North Street.

Luxury cars drove in a row, and they were parked on specially marked parking spaces on both sides of the road.

There are countless guests in the huge mansion.

Xu Yi didn't understand Chen Xiaojun's operation for a while.

The people she invited were young heroes, over forty years old, and no one was invited.

what does that mean?

"The King of Southern is here!"

Xu Yi came relatively late, and he had to come late.

After all, if you have an identity there, you will still make people gossip if you come too early.

Suddenly, the noisy Beiwang Mansion became silent.

Xu Mutian, the king of southern Xinjiang!

Since entering Beijing, it has caused countless storms. The most commonly mentioned name on the streets and alleys is the three words Xu Mutian.

This Nanwang is willing to do his own things and is bold enough to do everything he wants. He doesn't care about the ups and downs of the outside world.

Everyone in the world cursed, but he didn't respond.

Everyone in the world praised him, but he didn't show off for a moment.

People speculate that perhaps when it comes to the height of the Southern King, the pattern is already different and they are no longer afraid of people's words.

I heard that the Southern King is billions.

I have seen the Southern King, but there are no one in millions.

At Chen Xiaojun’s birthday party, the King of Nan actually greeted him with a look. This is a rare opportunity.

No bodyguards, no entourage.

Xu Yi came alone, carrying three boxes.

"Meet the Southern King!"

As soon as Xu Yi stepped into the Northern Prince's Mansion, everyone knelt on one knee.

Whether it was the guards of the imperial guards or the young heroes who came to participate in the birthday party, they all dared not to kneel down.

The king is majestic and cannot be offended.

Xu Yi smiled: "Please get up. The protagonist tonight is General Chen. Like you, I am just here to participate in the birthday party. If you make the young heroes have unhappy because of my existence, it will be my sin."

"Don't dare, don't dare..." Everyone stood up, talking nonsense.

Separate left and right, one road, Xu Yi walked alone.

Suddenly, a female soldier in armor stopped in front of her and clapped her fists: "Greetings to the King of Southern, this road is blocked."

The audience was surprised.
Chapter completed!