"Hmph, why is he so calm when he is in contact with Beimo? Is this to tell you about love?" Chen Tianxiao was so angry when he mentioned Jiang Ming: "No matter who he and the county lord first contacted, neither of them had any good ideas."

"You don't have to talk to him anymore. He doesn't know that we know his true face. We are looking for you with shameless face. What a big face. For the sake of my brothers for many years, this time, this time I let him go, but he was cold. What's wrong?"

Dewey was not really pleading for Jiang Ming, but before it was time to tear him apart, he brought Du Ze with him and asked Du Ze to see more and listen more. The death of the prince made him grow a lot, but he should look at the problem more comprehensively.

"The Marquis taught him a lesson. Since he has bad intentions, he will teach him a lesson. It would be best if he can stop the horse, but if he can't..."

Scandal to his son, Dewey deliberately left the white spot.

Chen Tianxiao blurted out: "If he really never repents, he won't have to stay there."

Du Ze's heart flashed. He saw the friendship between his father and the Marquis and Uncle Jiang since he was a child. Now some people betray and some people have the intention to kill him. That's Uncle Jiang. Although he was disappointed, he didn't want him to die.

Du Ze was young after all, and the expression on his face immediately betrayed his thoughts. Chen Tianxiao still had some preference for Du Ze, so he reminded: "You Uncle Jiang is not confused for a moment, but is too smart. If he succeeds, do you know what will happen to me and your father?"

"Do you know what the Zhenbei Army will do?" Chen Tianxiao's tone was particularly stern: "The Zhenbei Army has no capital to become independent yet. If the incident happens, all the members will be defeated by the court."

"If we are well prepared, we can still fight with the court and break out a bloody road, but it is clear that the time is not ripe. If we force it, how many people will be lost? Aren't they a family and a family?"

"What's more, Uncle Jiang is connected to Beimo. You were also born and raised in Beiguan. You know a lot about Beimo. Hai Motian is not a kind person. He eats people and doesn't spit bones! He is a blood-eating person in his bones!"

"How could he allow this marquis to truly be king? He would definitely swallow us like he had swallowed the twelve stars. In this way, he pushed the border forward without any effort and further devoured the territory of Dongyue. This is how Hai Motian's calculation is!"

"Why did Uncle Jiang help Hai Motian? Didn't he think of the mystery in this? Maybe!" A trace of contemptuous eyes burst out from Chen Tianxiao's eyes: "Aze, tell me!"

Du Ze, who was named, was shocked. Yes, Uncle Jiang has been in the Zhenbei Army for so many years in Beiguan, how could he not see through the fantasy? But why didn’t he do this? For the sake of wealth?

He was speechless for a moment, and Dewey didn't help his son, and Chen Tianxiao was not really trying to make things difficult for Du Ze, so it would be okay if he couldn't answer.

"What he wants to fight for is his future," Chen Tianxiao said coldly: "If I proclaim myself as king, he will be a hero. If I am eliminated by Hai Motian in the future, can he still gain a lot of credit in Beimo, or will he have a bright future? Is this a good deal?"

Dewey had long thought of this, Du Ze was so white that Uncle Jiang had a deep thought!

When did the Marquis and his father understand this, he knew nothing. Du Ze lowered his head slightly: "It's my ignorance."

"Since he had such thoughts, I could not remain indifferent. Now I am just a warning. This is also for the sake of years of friendship. If he still cannot turn back, giving him a quick death is the last kindness."

After leaving the Hou Mansion, Du Ze seemed to have a dream, and when he walked, he felt it was deeper and shallower.

Looking at his lost son, Dewey patted his shoulder considerately: "This is the world, everyone has their own goals, it is hard to tell right or wrong. The most important thing for a person is to figure out what he wants. If you can find it, it doesn't matter if you do it like your Uncle Jiang."

"Don't my father think that Uncle Jiang is too erratic?" Du Ze is not worthy of his father and the Marquis: "I don't take my friendship seriously for many years, nor do I take the future of Zhenbei Army into my eyes. What about the friendship between me and the border for so many years?"

Dewey didn't speak, so why did he stay in Beiguan for so many years and lurking by Chen Tianxiao for so many years, for the sake of that delusion, a blueprint that the late emperor and the later emperor had never unfolded. It would be so lucky if he could see it with his own eyes one day.

The conception of the new emperor and the letters of Ms. Meng mentioned that various ideas were further improved than the emperor and empress back then. These made him feel excited and inexplicably. In the years since he lost contact with the little princess, he wanted to live in the Zhenbei Army and wait for death, but now it is different.

Dewey patted Du Ze on the shoulder and signaled that it was still the Marquis' Mansion. If you have anything to say when you go back, you will say it.

The Du family has a courtyard that can be used in three places and go, which is not as high as the Marquis' Mansion, but it is more than enough to live in it. Du Ze also has a younger brother who is only eleven years old this year. He is not good at martial arts and is good at writing. His family invited a teacher to his home to give lectures and learn well.

Mrs. Du is more than seven years younger than Dewey. When the two got married, someone laughed at Dewey as an old cow eating young grass, but the age difference of seven years is nothing. Dewey did not take a concubine. To outsiders, his family is very beautiful.

After all, there are many beautiful concubines in the backyard who are as beautiful as a marquis who do not value women.

The father and son came in, and Mrs. Du came over. It was autumn, and the temperature in Beiguan had already changed, and cotton coats were all used. Mrs. Du cooked hot tea for the two of them to warm up, and handed a letter to Dewey: "I come to my hometown, take a look."

The fire seal on the letter had not been moved, which meant that no one was opened. Dewey did not avoid the two of them and took a look at it. There was a hint of gentleness in his eyebrows: "Everything is good at home, and some juniors get married and do a good job in their lives."

It turned out that the ceremony of the ascension of the throne and the enthronement ceremony had passed, and the three provinces and six ministries were established. The court first appeared. From the winter drought to the present, the changes over there were earth-shaking. Dewey wanted to see the changes over there with his own eyes, but it was a pity.

The letter seems ordinary, but it is rare to have a letter from home. It is written very long and seems to be a common saying, but it actually contains mystery.

Seeing Dewey's eyes were brighter than before, Mrs. Song, who was unknown, filled him with another cup of ginger tea and asked with a smile: "Sir, I am so happy, but what else is there to have to do at home?"

"The crops are well harvested, the relatives who farmed are happy, and the relatives who do business are doing well. It's a pity that one thing is that for some reason, the sales of the goods have not been opened yet. I ask me what good solutions are there."
Chapter completed!