At night, the land is covered with silver and white. Only the road at the border is the cleanest. Now it's almost the end of the new year, and almost no one goes out of the city again, so there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

"General, we are five miles away from the gate." One of the spies came back to report.

Zhao Qiwu sat on his horse and looked at the wall in the distance. His heart was filled with emotion. Originally, they would arrive tomorrow morning, but the soldiers were eager to return, which was ahead of time.

The soldiers guarding the city gate had already changed a group of people. When they saw the approaching army, they could not help but be vigilant. They raised their spears and swords.

But when they looked at the flag flying in the wind, they knew it immediately, put down their weapons and welcomed the team.

"General Zhao, why did you come back ahead of time? Didn't you say you would arrive tomorrow?" Asked one of the soldiers, who was guarding the gate.

Zhao Qiwu turned over from his horse and looked at the curfew streets in the city. "When the wind and snow stopped, the road became much smoother. It was only a step earlier."

"Then we'll send the general back to his house!"

Zhao Qiwu waved his hand: "no, you are on duty."

"You're welcome, my Lord!" The soldiers who guarded the city watched the troops enter the city, and they could not help but follow the blood Hui Zhang in their heart.

Zhao Qiwu didn't go back to his house. Instead, he let his subordinates go back to their homes, and he went to Zhao Qixiu's house.

"Master, master, General Zhao, General Zhao, he --" the housekeeper ran to the backyard in a hurry. He didn't care much. He patted the door and called inside.

In his sleep, Zhao Qi suddenly heard that the housekeeper was in such a hurry and called Qi Wu. He immediately got up from the couch, put on a coat and opened the door.

"What's the matter, but what's the matter?" Zhao Qixiu guessed in his heart that nothing happened on his way back to Beijing.

The housekeeper breathed a breath and continued: "master, General Zhao is back. He is waiting for you in the front hall at the moment."

"What Zhao Qixiu was very surprised, "come on, take me quickly."

"Yes, sir!"

With that, the housekeeper led Zhao Qixiu over. Tang Fuliu lit all the candles in the room, and immediately ordered the maid outside to come in and dress. He cleaned up Zhao Qixiu's clothes and took his clothes to the front hall.

"You go and make some food." Tang Fuliu said.

The maid immediately went to the kitchen and asked the burning woman to cook.

When he arrived at the front hall, he saw Zhao Qiwu standing in the hall. He was a man of great stature and military uniform. He could not care more. Zhao Qixiu stepped forward and hugged him.

"Qi Wu, you are back at last!"

"It's my brother's worry, not mine!" Zhao Qiwu patted Zhao Qixiu on the shoulder.

Two people slightly separated to fall the seat, the housekeeper immediately on the hot tea up: "the general all the way hard, first drink hot tea."

Zhao Qiwu didn't want to be polite to him either. He served it like a cow. Fortunately, the tea wasn't too hot.

"Slow down." Zhao Qixiu was angry and strange.

Zhao Qiwu wiped his mouth directly with the back of his hand: "brother, I'm not in the capital. Everything is fine with you. Thanks to Wan Qing's friends and his Highness's help, otherwise I really can't come back."

After drinking tea, Zhao Qiwu felt warm all over.

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