Chapter 959

Taking Anshen soup, the king of Beijiang woke up from his nightmare. He smelled the smell of blood——

"Come, come -- come -- what's going on outside --"

He had a nightmare that someone was holding a knife to kill him.

After waking up, he smelled the rich blood in the air. He was terrified and hurried to call people.

No one shouted for a long time until the ninth prince was dressed in plain clothes, opened the curtain and entered the tent. He smiled and knelt respectfully, "report back to my father. My fourth brother led people to the palace. Now he has been captured by my son's ministers and a cadre of ministers, waiting for my father to come down!"

The king of Northern Xinjiang took a long time to digest the news. His chest seemed to be blocked by something. His eyes were clearly extinguished and his Qi fainted.

The ninth Prince raised his lips and smiled, with a cold light flashing at the bottom of his eyes.

Although the king of Northern Xinjiang was not dead, he had a stroke. He could swim all over his body except his eyes.

The four princes who forced the palace committed suicide. It is estimated that only the nine princes know whether they committed suicide or not.

He tasted the feeling of being in power. Finally, he didn't have to pretend to be strange and sell stupidity to win the favor of the king. He could show his talent!

"Where's Mr. Sun?"

After dealing with all kinds of things overnight and hanging the fourth, the ninth prince finally remembered his greatest hero——

Sun Wen.

Without this man's plan, how could the ninth Prince defeat the first eight brothers like wolves and tigers and laugh to the end?

Sun Wen had little contact with the nine princes, and they got together under the cover of harenza.

Sun Wen puts forward the suggestion of using the fourth. The ninth Prince doesn't believe it and always has a layer of defense against Sun Wen.

Now, seeing the benefits brought to him by the other party, he no longer doubts it.

If such a good person can't be used by him, he can't keep it.

"I don't know."

"That's all. When you've handled the matter, you'll come to the door and ask for your pardon."

In his mind, naturally, it is more important to secure the right. Everything else depends on the future. Anyway, Sun Wen can't run away.

In fact, Sun Wen not only ran away, but also ran fast.

"Cough - can you slow down a little? The old man can't stand the bumps -"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Sun Wen secretly transferred his earned property and ran away with Wei Ci's confidant caravan.

As soon as he got on the carriage, Sun Wen regretted it. The carriage jolted him all over.

The horse driver was also very helpless.

They are in a hurry to get back to Chongzhou in the shortest possible time.

Although they didn't know what Sun Wen had done in Northern Xinjiang, the people above valued the old man so much that they didn't dare to neglect him.

The groom said, "Sir, if you bear it again, you'll be fine at the border."

Sun Wen is an old man who has suffered a lot. He can't afford to suffer.

"Alas - my little body will be tossed away -"

Sun Wen thought about what he had done in Northern Xinjiang these years. He could only bite his teeth and bear it. No matter how bumpy it was, he couldn't shout bitterness and fatigue.

If you are caught back by Northern Xinjiang, it will still be light, and you can't calm your hatred.

The caravan did not dare to toss about, but secretly smuggled Sun Wen out of Northern Xinjiang under the cover of goods.

They have been doing business all year round. They have taken care of the northern border, and there is no problem with smuggling individuals.

Looking at the Xiongguan border close at hand, Sun Wen's face was pale, but his eyes were shining like an eagle.

It's nice to be back alive!

Sun Wen has joined Jiang Pengji camp for some years, but he hasn't seen the Lord. It's also wonderful.

"Let me take a shower first to avoid bumping into the Lord."

Sun Wen is neither humble nor arrogant.

Jiang Pengji provided Sun Wen with a spacious house and smart and light servants.

Sun Wen showed his identity. The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper bowed to the end, "I've seen the master."

"Grandpa -"

The familiar sound, like the sound of nature, hit his eardrums. Sun Wen just entered the inner yard, and a blue and white body shadow rushed into his arms.

"Ouch, hello -- grandpa's sweetheart, Lan Lan -"

Sun Wen took a small step back and held his grandson steadily. He still had some dreamlike illusions.

"Lan Lan, aren't you in maruzhou? Why did you come to Chongzhou?"

Sun Wen gave his grandson a fierce look.

The Sun Tzu, who used to be thin and black, is now lovely and mellow. His facial features can vaguely see the style of the future.

Fortunately, his grandson looked like his son when he was a child, otherwise Sun Wen couldn't recognize it at once.

"Let Grandpa see -" Sun Wen was so excited that he burst into tears. "Grandpa's grandson has grown tall, white and fat."

Sun Lan was a little shy, pinching her sleeve and said, "Lan'er missed Grandpa. The college had a holiday, and sun'er begged Fengyi to come to Chongzhou together."

"Feng Yi? Who is that?" Sun Wen was stunned.

"My grandson met a friend in maruju. He is also my grandson's classmate."

Sun Wen was relieved.

He was willing to be enslaved and blackmailed by Weici in order to let his grandson grow up safely and happily.

Sun LAN went to the academy to make friends, and even his shy and introverted character was a little cheerful, which made him very happy.

But——

"Did you come with that Fengyi?"

Two fart big kids running from maruju to Chongzhou?

Sun LAN smiled and shook her head, revealing the gums missing several teeth. "Fengyi and Jinghui's father are in Chongzhou. They haven't seen their father for many years. They came to see their father, and their grandson also missed his grandfather. After soliciting, they came with them."

Sun Wen frowned. He had heard that Fengyi and Jinghui's parents were afraid it was not simple.

"Who is Jinghui?"

It's the name of the female doll.

Sun LAN hung her head and leaned shyly close to Sun Wen's ear. "She is her grandson's classmate."

Sun Wen knows that his grandson goes to school in Jinlin Academy. Almost all the teachers are famous scholars, and the Faculty of the academy is strong.

Sun Wen couldn't be more satisfied with this arrangement.

It seems that sun LAN is well taken care of in maruzhou, which is not bad for his trouble in Northern Xinjiang.

Just then, two children, one tall and one short, came out of the house.

The tall man is a boy, about ten years old. He is young and has a clear and meaningful demeanor.

Short is a girl. Although she is young, she has good manners. Her eyes are clear and flexible. I don't know which family she is.

Sun Lan said, "Grandpa, this is my grandson's classmate Fengyi, and this is Qi guanjinghui."

"I've seen Mr. Sun."

Feng Yi and Qi Guan Jinghui saluted Sun Wen at the same time.

At this time, sun Wencai noticed the surnames of the two children.

Feng?

Qi Guan?

Sun Wen has never met Jiang Pengji, but he has studied her team.

At such a glance, the two children in front of him were actually the children of the capable counselors under Liu Xi.

It's only good for your grandchildren to get along with them more.

He is old and doesn't know how many years he can live. If LAN LAN can have a good relationship with the people around him, he can take care of him in the future.

However - before his death, he will do his best to make achievements, which will be the capital of his grandson LAN.

With this in mind, Sun Wen's hand brushed the skirt of his chest.

The inner skirt is a little thick. You can't find it if you don't touch it carefully.

He sewed something extremely important inside and secretly took it out of Northern Xinjiang.

Maybe it can control the whole northern Xinjiang war!