Seventeen's heart relaxed, and he knelt down on one knee towards the man who was scolding the horse, "I have seen my master."
"No courtesy, you have worked hard on this trip." The man's gentle yet dignified voice sounded.
"My subordinates are lucky enough to live up to their orders!" Shi Qi almost burst into tears.
At this time, the closed curtains were opened, and the beautiful woman looked at the man on the horse with tears in her eyes, "Brother."
"Sister." Long Yang got off his horse, stepped forward, looked at the woman in the carriage, and called lightly.
Long Qingzhi didn't care at all, after all, the two siblings had not seen each other for nearly twenty years.
When she married Dan Jue, he was only ten years old.
She looked him up and down quickly, and in her impression, her brother, who was always following her, had now grown into a man who stood upright.
Long Qingzhi's tears burst down the embankment.
Twenty years later, returning to her hometown and seeing her brother again slightly soothed the pain of losing her husband.
Long Yang didn't expect that his always strong sister would lose her temper like this, and he didn't know how to comfort her.
After a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Sister, don't cry. From now on, no one will dare to bully you."
Long Qingzhi nodded, with a smile on his lips, "Yeah."
"If possible, can we set off now?" Long Yang glanced at the pale child in her arms and asked in a low voice.
Long Qingzhi remembered something after he reminded her, "The sooner the better, Zhi'er..." At this point, the tears that had just stopped flowing down her face began to flow again.
During this time, she shed almost all the tears in her life.
"Don't worry, he will be fine." Long Yang didn't say any more. Seeing that Chu Qi had brought the seriously injured Fourteen over, he gave the order to set off.
"Brother, Wanyan Jin now controls Danjue's government and may start a war at any time. You must be mentally prepared." Long Qingzhi thought of something, opened the curtains, and warned Long Yang.
Long Yang nodded, "I know, sister, don't worry."
When Long Qingzhi heard this, he felt relieved.
She was far away in Danjue, but she had also heard about Adi's skills in governing the government.
Now that he looks confident, he must have been prepared.
No matter how Wanyan Jin makes plans, he won't get any favors from his brother.
Seeing her sad face, Long Yang couldn't help but said, "Sister, I will get married on August 15th."
When Long Qingzhi heard this, he looked at him in surprise.
Although she was far away in Danjue, she also knew the situation in Adi's harem.
He is already thirty years old this year, but he is not married and has no children. He has appointed the emperor's brother's son as the crown prince.
She had wanted to ask for a long time, but the distance was so long that it was really inconvenient.
Adi's body... but is there any unspeakable disease
She suppressed these questions in her heart and forced a smile on her face, "Which family is the girl from?"
The corner of Long Yang's lips raised slightly, "Miss Lu Er of Zhenguo Duke's Mansion."
When Long Qingzhi heard this, he frowned and the smile on his face became much lighter.
Regarding Miss Lu Er's world-famous "feat", she heard something different.
After all, once it was passed down to ten, it was passed down to hundreds. From Dashang to Danjue, the essence had already changed.
If it had been in the past, she would have taken it as a joke, but she couldn't accept the fact that this person was related to Adi.
She gently patted the child in her arms and asked softly: "Isn't that girl old?"
"Well, I'm fifteen years old this year." Long Yang turned to look at her. Seeing her calm expression, he knew what she was thinking, so he comforted her, "Sister, don't listen to those rumors. Miss Lu Er is a very good person. You see Later, you will know and you will like her very much."
(End of chapter)