"Three days later? So anxious? We brothers haven't seen each other for many years, so I plan to get together with you." Dongfang Ling looked at him incomprehensible.

The two of them walked towards the prosperous building complex of Dongfang Mansion.

"This is what my father meant. The war in Beiguan is also tight. As the chief general of the pass, I cannot delay it for too long. I believe you can understand this."

Zhongli Ye was behind his back with his hands, his eyes wide open far ahead, his eyes deep and clear, revealing a sense of tranquility that is uncontested.

Dongfang Ling also felt that Zhongli Ye was not suitable to be an emperor, but for some reason, the emperor chose him among the many princes.

"The Northern Wilderness tribe has repeatedly invaded our borders, and this has been a long time since then. You don't have to worry. No, I will send troops to help you destroy the Northern Wilderness tribe." Dongfang Ling suggested.

He has always been wary and does not talk much nonsense about things that can be solved by force, and fight directly.

"No, the people of Beiguan have suffered from wars all year round, and their lives are already very hard. I don't want to start a war anymore. In recent years, the Northern Wilderness tribes have been very quiet, and there has been no movement for several years, but I don't know why? As soon as I return to Fengzhou City, they will invade my border." Zhongli Ye is not a warlike person, he likes peace.

Because over the years, I have seen too many people in Beiguan who have been displaced due to war. He hopes that all the nations of Jiuzhou will never have war and that the world will be peaceful.

"Well, listen to you, after all, you are the head coach of Beiguan." Dongfang Ling exchanged a few greetings with him, and then they came to the gate of Lihong Palace.

Zhongliruo had been guarding the door of Lihong Palace because when she came to see Dongfang Che, she found that her father and prince had disappeared, so she was too lazy to look for him, so she stood at the door and waited.

"Twelve, where did the Father go? Why do I always see Father whenever I come here?" Zhongli asked when he saw Zhongli Ye.

If Zhongli is one year older than Zhongli Ye, she usually calls these younger brothers, and is not called the emperor brother.

Zhongli Ye was ranked twelve, so she called him twelve, and she thought it was so simple and easy to remember.

"The father should have gone to discuss things with his uncle. He will be back soon. Have you ever seen his grandfather?" Zhongli Ye rubbed Zhongliruo's head, as if he was doting as a brother to his sister.

Zhong Liruo was unhappy and pushed his hand away and said, "Twelve, I am your sister. Don't make me think I'm my brother every time, okay?"

She posed like an older sister and gently patted Zhongli Ye on the shoulder.

"..." Zhongliye was speechless. There were more than twenty brothers and sisters, so he was closest to this sister. Although he was an older sister, he always regarded her as a younger sister.

Zhongliruo stuck to Dongfang Ling's side again, wrapped his hands around one of his arms, and said, "Brother Ling... Brother Ling... Where is Sister Fuqi? Let me see her? I haven't seen her for more than ten years. It's great that she is not dead."

"She's in Mingyuexuan. You can come and find her later." Dongfang Ling said casually, and he shook it away without any disgust at the hands she wrapped around her.
Chapter completed!