Ji Jiashu reached out to touch the Spring Thunder Sword beside his waist.

Before he knew it, he had been away from home for a while.

Before, when he was in the Great Wall, the servants of the Ji family would often send messages through the Ji family's intelligence website, and he also learned some news about the family. For example, how his mother was crying, how the Ye family was furious, and how his father went into seclusion all day long and ignored the family affairs.

After crossing the Great Wall of Eternal Night, the news from the Ji Family Intelligence Network was cut off, and the three brothers and sisters of the Ji Family lost the news from Nan Chu at this point.

But Ji Jiashu knew in his heart that the news from the Ji Family Intelligence Network could not surpass the Great Wall, but as long as their father had that intention, he could find them even at the end of the world.

Even if the national teacher Xu Canghai became a disabled person, the Northern Wei royal family sent the news, and the powerful Nanchu National Master could not have been unable to do it.

But... that person doesn't have that heart.

Ji Jiashu sighed softly, feeling bitter, but he didn't know what he was worried about.

When he was in Nanchu, he was obviously most afraid of receiving the news from that person, but now he was disappointed that he had not received the letter from home, which was contradictory.

Ji Qingyuan glanced at Ji Jiashu. He knew what his brother was worried about, and to be honest, he didn't understand.

He never expected their father to have any father-son relationship with his son, but from the perspective of the Nanchu State Master and the head of the Ji family, Ji Mo's attitude towards Ji Jiashu was really strange.

It would be fine if he and Ji Ange were just two outsiders for the Ji family. But Ji Jiashu is Ji Mo's only legitimate son and orthodox heir. Isn't Ji Mo really afraid that his son will die outside like this?

Along the way, they also encountered countless situations of escaping from death, especially Ji Jiashu, who was in a dangerous situation several times and was sacrificing his life and dying. It was really up to his own luck to survive.

As the Son of God, Ji Mo should be able to sense the danger Ji Jiashu encountered, but he never stopped him, even if there was a message from afar.

From the recent actions of various countries, Ji Qingyuan clearly felt the tension in the mainland situation and was afraid that the chaos was imminent.

But what is strange is that Ji Jiashu, as an important combat power of Nan Chu and the heir of the Ji family, had no intention of asking him to go back and entrust him with important tasks.

At least not yet.

Ji Qingyuan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Generally speaking, to pave the way for their children, aristocratic families would hand over the family industry and resources in the court to their sons early on.

But Ji Mo did not do this at all. Although Ji Jiashu has the title of Chunhuajun in Nanchu, he has no official position, real power and his own power.

In contrast, Li Ji was obviously just an adopted son, but Dongfang Yi had already passed the Juque Sword to him and expressed his attitude in public at the mid-level ceremony. Li Ji would undoubtedly become the next national teacher of the Eastern Wu.

Ji Qingyuan stared at his younger brother who was much stronger than he was when he left Nanchu, and always felt something was wrong.

If it were in the past, he would only think that Ji Mo was a cold-hearted person by nature and indifferent to his son, but after this period of experience, he found that he could not underestimate any son of god.

Even the father he hated the most, many of his behaviors were implicit.

What exactly is Ji Mo thinking?

Or, what does the Ji family want to do?

Before Ji Qingyuan could think of something, Yelu Hua took the secret letter from Meng Shi and walked to the two of them, "Master Ji, Chunhua, what are your plans for the future? Do you have any arrangements for Master Ji?"

Ji Qingyuan didn't expect that the other party was just right to ask what he was thinking, and was surprised, "Why did you ask that?"

Yelu Hua did not expect the other party to react so much, and he was stunned and said, "It was my mother in the letter that asked me to ask Chunhuajun."

Queen of Northern Wei?

Ji Qingyuan was very surprised. Why did the Queen of Northern Wei mention Ji Jiashu?

Ji Jiashu had no idea and looked at Ji Qingyuan, "What's wrong with the Queen?"

"My mother asked..."

Yelu Hua looked at the last line of small words on the letter, and was a little difficult to say, "My mother asked, if Mr. Nan Chu Chunhua had no place to go, would he be willing to come to the Northern Wei?"

As soon as these words came out, the other teenagers around looked at each other.

"What? Is your mother trying to dig Chunhua to the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Chen Zichu hooked Yelu Hua's neck, his eyes staring like a bronze bell.

If it is true, then the Queen of Northern Wei is really a hero among women, and she dares to dig out the corners of the Southern Chu State Master.

"That's not what it means," Yelu Hua smiled bitterly. He didn't want to offend the Ji family at all.

Yelu Hua looked at Ji Jiashu, "Jun Chunhua, do you still remember the rebel army you led when you attacked Ningguta?"

Ji Jiashu was stunned and nodded.

When they followed Ying Baoyue all the way north, they accidentally gathered many victims and bandits. He volunteered to take care of those people and tried to lead a team for the first time.

After Ningguta was pushed down, they could not take so many people on the road, so the rebel army was taken over by the Northern Wei court, so he did not ask about it anymore.

"My mother took charge of the recruitment of that team, and many people were willing to stay and serve in the Great Wall of Eternal Night," Yelu Hua looked a little serious, "but there was something wrong with that group of people recently."

Ji Jiashu's heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

Although the rebel army was not from a regular army, they were all miserable people. He hoped that they could live and work in peace and contentment and did not want to see the tragedy happen again.

"Don't be nervous, nothing big happened yet."

Yelu Hua frowned slightly, "The soldiers in that team were from too special origins. According to my mother, they seemed to be indifferent."

Ji Jiashu also frowned, feeling that it was probably not just the rebel army's problem. The officers of the Northern Wei court probably had a slight insult to those people and did not treat those people well.

Yelu Hua glanced at Ji Jiashu and knew what the other party was thinking. "That group of people had a lot of conflicts with the sent generals. My mother was worried about any injustice, so she met the people from the rebel army. As a result, they said they hoped to continue to stay under Nan Chu Chunhuajun."

Ji Jiashu was stunned.

The other teenagers were stunned by the sound of hearing.

"Hey, Chunhua," Chen Zichu poked his friend with his elbow, "Did you hear that? Those people only recognize you."

Ji Jiashu stood there, not knowing what to react.

Yelu Hua sighed, "That's how it is, Chunhua Jun, if you have no other plans in the future, would you like to go back to the Northern Wei Dynasty with me and take over that team?"

Ji Jiashu came to his senses and hesitated a little, "I..."

"Jiashu, go."

At this time, Ji Qingyuan suddenly spoke and looked at his younger brother deeply, "You don't want something wrong with those people, right?"

Ji Jiashu was stunned. Unexpectedly, his brother would support him in going to the Northern Wei Dynasty. "Brother, but I am..."

He is a practitioner of Southern Chu. It is logical that he should protect his country during the national crisis. What is the matter when he goes to Northern Wei?

"Anyway, the National Master has not sent a message to you to go back," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, with emotions that Ji Jiashu couldn't understand in his eyes.
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