Royal censor Jiang had been pale with fright for a long time. He only prayed to Zhao Qiwu not to find out that they had something to do with Xiongnu.

"Yes, emperor, the general is on his way back to the imperial court. No accident, he can go back to Beijing tomorrow."

"Good, good!" The emperor said three good words in a row, "General Zhao is worthy of being the vanguard of our Dynasty. This time they come back, I must give them a good reward."

As soon as the words were over, Zhao Qixiu stood up and said solemnly: "emperor, this victory over Xiongnu is not only the credit of general Pingbei alone, but also the credit of countless people in the army. They have lost their heads and shed their blood. Please praise them one by one."

"It's natural, Zhao Qixiu. I order you to go out to meet them in person instead of me." At the moment, the emperor's heart was very happy. Naturally, he had a special look at Zhao Qixiu.

"Yes, I do!" Zhao Qixiu took the order.

Xuanlian's hands were hidden in his sleeves and held tightly. His father asked Zhao Qixiu to go out of the city to meet him. Does that mean that their status in the emperor's heart has been restored? Are they not in vain.

No, it's not in vain. If you can't do it well, you'd better lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot.

"Father, it's better to let abbess Minhui take part in the Palace Banquet. If she hadn't gone to pray, the army would not have come back so quickly!" Xuanjue stood up at the right time.

When everyone thought that his highness had touched the emperor's scales, the emperor agreed.

Zhao Qixiu can't help but feel relieved and grateful to xuanjue.

After retreating, xuanjue immediately went back to his house with the young soldier. Hearing that he had reported peace, he knew that he was Zhao Qiwu's confidant. He could not help but put down his heart and waited for tomorrow to pick him up.

In the flower hall, without others, Tang Fuliu couldn't help reddening his eyes.

"Lord, it's God's blessing to protect their safe return."

"Well, don't cry, as long as people come back safely. By the way, the emperor also said that Wanqing will be invited to the Palace Banquet together, and you should take more care of them at that time." Zhao Qixiu frowned.

"I know, but I don't know when Wanqing will come out of Guoguang temple?" Pity her, she's guilty.

"Soon!" Zhao Qixiu has profound meaning.

It's a pity that Wan Qing can't be informed of such good news as soon as possible. After looking at the sky, Zhao Qixiu finally stopped thinking about going to Guoguang temple.

"Miss, miss, you see I found this in Guoguang temple!" Yingyue came over with a slightly old account book.

Wenwan Qingzheng kneels down on the futon to copy the Scriptures. He can hear the cry of yingyue from a distance. He can't help but stop writing so that he won't be wasted by her for a while.

"Yingxue, put it away for me!"

"Don't worry, master. I understand." They look at each other and smile. Yingxue puts away the unfinished Sutra.

When yingyue entered the Zen room and saw that Wen Wanqing was clean in front of her, she couldn't help saying, "master, didn't you write Buddhist scriptures today?"

Not long ago, she caught a rabbit. The rabbit accidentally jumped out and knocked over the ink. She fainted and dyed a large Buddhist Scripture. Fortunately, the master didn't scold her.

"You, what good thing did you find?" Wen Wanqing poked her forehead.

"Here, master, you see what's written on it." Yingyue handed over the account book.

This time the master must boast about himself! Yingyue holds her chest in her hands and thinks like this.

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