Fei Yang Kingdom Capital City
The news of the soldiers from other kingdoms retreating was such a good news that everyone was cheering so loudly that it could shake the palace.
Sitting on the throne, Emperor Yang Zhou also looked visibly relaxed. He had been very tense because the frontline hadn't given him much good news lately. If it continued to be bad news, he knew that it would be the end for him.
Fortunately….
Fortunately, it was not like that.
Song Chuan also took a deep breath and leaned on the wall. He felt that the tense atmosphere was slowly easing up in the palace. It was to the point that everything felt as if it was nothing more than a dream just now.
"We should celebrate this, Your Highness!"
"It's such a good news!"
Everyone was celebrating and felt that it was the best news of the year.
Song Chuan didn't stay there for a long time and went back home when it was time. He took a deep breath as he looked at the bamboo scroll in his hand. It was given to him by Long Qian Xing's men who was responsible for collecting information.
'One of the factors that allows us to achieve victory is because of the steady supply from Heng Xing City. The growth of that city has been of a great help for us….'
For some reason, Song Chuan felt that the name of the city was somewhat familiar.
It was then he recalled that some of his colleagues talked that the governor of that city was actually an illegitimate child of Zhang Family. That official used to be very low key that no one would remember how he looked like.
Now that he had achieved this much, how could it be possible for him to stay as low key as before?
'It seems that befriending this person should be a good idea.'
After deciding on what he was planning to do, Song Chuan left the study room and headed to his room. If he was not wrong, his wife should be still waiting for him. He should accompany her tonight since he had been so busy the few days before because of the war.
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High Pass
"Grandpa!" Nan Luo greeted his grandfather loudly when he was called to the High Pass in the evening. The blockade had been opened and even though there were still soldiers guarding, it was no longer Nan Luo and the other's task.
Old Master Nan was also helped to stay in a better room and no longer at the very frontline like before. freēwēbnovel.com
Old Master Nan looked at his grandson and sighed. "Luo, be more polite."
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