Zhao Wei answered Hanhu.

Since she is an old friend of Military Secretary Kang, she has no reason to know the other party’s literati’s way, and she can tell her a few words that she can understand.

But the Shizhong really doesn't understand.

But this also did not prevent him from making the logic self-consistent through brain supplements.

Soon, the group came to the foot of Cunshan City.

The waiter looked up at the towering city wall that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. Thinking about Zheng Qiao's efforts to put into this city defense, the corner of his mouth was sucked imperceptibly, and he felt a little gloating.

Zheng Qiao, it’s time!

"Open the city gate!"

Zhao Wei ended his contact with the defenders on the city. The city gate creaked and a gap that could allow the carriage to pass through was opened.

Entering the city, the waiter's hanging heart was completely settled, which means that their family has truly escaped from Zheng Qiao's threat.

Zhao Wei arranged a temporary settlement for him.

"Sir, do you want to meet my lord?"

Although this person was holding the banner of his old friend Kang, Military Advisor Kang was not here now, and there was no way to distinguish the truth from falsehood of this. Zhao Wei could not let anyone with unverified identity walk around the city at will. It is necessary to take him to meet his lord across the road.

The waiter said gratefully: "I can't ask for it."

Zhao Wei ordered them to wait for the communication in the courtyard now.

I went to report to Chen Tang.

When Chen Tang heard Kang Shi’s friend come to join him, he subconsciously trembled: “Dawei has found out his way of scholars?”

Zhao Wei was almost speechless.

"No question under the mark..."

Not every literary scholar has the way to be a scholar.

Chen Tang rubbed his temples with a headache and said, "Oh, it's a blessing, it's a disaster, it's a disaster...you can't escape it."

I hope Ji Shou’s circle of friends is more reliable than Yuan Liang.

Chen Tang sent someone to invite the Shizhong. The Shizhong took a deep breath, adjusted his clothes and walked out of the courtyard with great strides. But before he could walk halfway, he accidentally saw an extremely familiar side face, and almost staggered his right ankle.

He barely stabilized his body, so he was not embarrassed.

But the action still attracted the attention of others.

Among them are Ning Yan and Ning Tunan.

Ning Yan looked at him, he looked at Ning Yan, looking at each other speechlessly.

The Shizhong opened his mouth after a while: "You, are you Tunan?"

Ning Yan frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land is a good thing, but if this old friend does things under his enemies, the joy will be reduced.

Ning Yan and Shizhong's interactions were mainly concentrated in their youthful years of study. After getting married, they had few contacts. When they met occasionally, they were also in love with each other. Ning Yan didn't know much about Shizhong.

But in Xingning's words, he was barely decent.

Well, this is the case compared to Zheng Qiao.

Unexpectedly, the servant stared at the Wenxin scepter hanging around Ning Yan's waist, and the literary spirit that was scattered around the other party. After a while, he pointed at Ning Yan with his fingers trembling and said in a shocking voice: "Ning, Ning Tunan...you, you are actually a man!"

Ning Yan: “…”

The waiter looked at her belly again.

He clearly remembered that Ning Yan was pregnant.

"Male, how can a man get pregnant?"

What did his two classmates do behind his back?
Chapter completed!