Wang Aishui's words cut off Chen Leng's plan, but fortunately, those who asked for help were educated by the people from the Tingwei Mansion were obedient, so it was still okay to be a guide and a translator. As for other ideas, they could only make plans after crossing the road.

After waiting in Anyang Dock for almost a day, the seven Fubo and Wanjun ships were packed up and used. Before dark, the soldiers were allowed to rest for a night and set off the next morning.

Sitting on the shore, watching the river surging, Chen Leng's heart was still unable to let go. When the gentleman took Cha Ye away, he just said he wanted to go to Chang'an City. He left in a hurry. Chen Leng asked Heiyan to help him ask his brothers from Liuyun Club to pay more attention. He notified him immediately if there was any news. Heiyan immediately sent someone to send a message back, but the news could not come so quickly.

Chen Leng probably guessed that the husband went to Chang'an City because he killed Mu Xiaofeng this time. Chen Leng didn't worry much from the beginning to the end. From the moment Zhuang Yong planned, Chen Leng knew that even if Mu Xiaofeng was killed, he would not have much trouble, because what he borrowed was not Zhuang Yong's power but the emperor's power.

There is no doubt that His Majesty is a great master of the generation. He knows very well what the biggest problem for Daning is now, so he is ready to use his sword.

But he was not anxious and reckless. He spent nearly twenty years preparing, and his mental endurance was far beyond ordinary people.

Since the emperor has already taken the initiative, how could he easily suppress it?

But the emperor could not have had no reaction at all. Even if he was acting, he had to do it on the stage. So Chen Leng guessed that the people from the Tingwei Mansion in Chang'an had moved, but the people from the Tingwei Mansion came from Chang'an. Not to mention Chen Leng, even Zhuang Yong had already taken the navy south. What should he do?

The people from Tingwei Mansion could only go to Pingyue Road to investigate. The case of Jiangnan Road in Pingyue Road seemed a little perfunctory on the surface, so there must be something else to do when going to Pingyue Road to Tingwei Mansion.

Chen Leng shook his head and told himself not to think about this. After all, no matter what, Zhuang Yong is still standing on it.

"Lengzi."

Chen Ran found Chen Leng and shouted, holding some cooked food and a pot of wine in his hand. Chen Leng turned around and looked at it a little confused: "Where did you find it? This is Anyang Dock and not near the navy."

"You don't know me yet. I don't have any other skills and can get along well with the chef anywhere."

Shen Leng: "..."

Chen Ran: "Look at me, I forgot that you are also a good chef."

The two of them were talking by the river. In fact, they didn’t drink much wine. They just chatted and had to have some throat-moistening things. With some throat-moistening things, there were always some flavor-moistening things. So there were wine and dishes. Isn’t Fatty Chen enough to make deep thoughts why he couldn’t lose weight?

"Lengzi, I still remember when I went south last time in Ningwu County, I asked you, will we all die on the battlefield sooner or later? Your Majesty is awesome. As long as the Navy starts the first battle, the battle will continue, it is not as simple as fighting a small country..."

"We usually try our best to train to avoid death on the battlefield."

Chen sneered and smiled. The topic was not very heavy. No one in the army ignored the war.

"I haven't lost for a moment."

Chen Ran said proudly: "Even if I am not the best one under your command now, I am still the upper class."

Chen Leng pointed to the river: "Catch a fish and I'll take a look?"

Chen Ran: "..."

He was silent for a while and said, "I actually want to tell you. I think Bai Shangnian's people will not admit defeat easily. The Bai family is now considered a relatively strong family in Daning. Bai Shangnian has not been convicted yet, so it is unknown what crime is finally convicted. You should be more careful. When I think of the ruthlessness of the dead soldiers under Bai Shangnian boarding a ship on Taihu that day, I feel scared."

"I know, whether it is Bai Shangnian or Mu Zhaotong, there are naturally things that convince people, otherwise how could so many people follow and serve."

Chen Leng patted Chen Ran on the shoulder: "Chen has no lid, you should pay attention, your father still expects you to pass on the family line."

Chen Ran moved Chen Leng to the side with his butt: "What I regret the most is telling you about my name...no cover, your uncle, but when it comes to the inheritance of the family line, when will you drink your wedding wine with Cha Ye?"

Chen Leng suddenly became proud: "That's not my final say. I tell you that women should spoil and control them, and they should not be blindly indulged. Look at me, when will Mr. Tea be in front of me be a little bird? "

Chen Ran: "This time, Mr. and Mr. Cha are on a long journey."

Chen Leng: "How do you know?"

"You don't dare to say that within eight hundred miles."

Chen Leng: "You just look at me like this? I don't dare to say that if you are within eight hundred miles... I don't dare to say that even within one thousand miles."

He smiled, but he was worried.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen is such an amazing person. I always think he is a god hidden in the world and has the ability to reach the sky and the earth."

"Mr. Chen has given you medicine."

"My father told me that there was nothing that Mr. Chen didn't understand. He knew everything big and small."

Chen sneered and said, "I'm not worried about him. How can anyone else cheat him with such a gentleman's temperament and ability?"

He still smiled, but how could Chen Ran not see that he had something to do in his mind?

"I'll go to Chang'an. Didn't you say that Mr. Chen has gone to Chang'an City?"

Chen Ran suddenly said, "Give me a ten-person team and I'll go to Chang'an, and feel more at ease."

Chen Leng shook his head: "No need... I asked someone to take the letter to Chang'an."

"to whom?"

"To Chang'an in Chang'an City."

Chen Leng raised his head and looked at the night sky: "He walked slowly from the northern border with the Langjue people. He had to deal with the local officials halfway through the way, and planned to be in Chang'an City now."

Meng Chang'an is in Chang'an, which is why Chen Leng can still hold on.

Chang'an City, Yanta Academy.

The old dean shrank in a chair and waited for someone to pour wine for him. Of course, he had to wait for the young man to cut the tofu first. The old dean was a person who liked to eat copper pots, especially the white tofu. He always ate such tasteless things with relish.

The young man who cuts tofu for him last time looked like gold and jade, and his attitude was good and his knife skills were good. The guy who cuts tofu today looked like a stone, but his attitude was bad and his knife skills were just like that.

"What a pity my tofu."

He looked at the plate of large and small tofu cubes brought to Meng Chang'an: "Are you just so perfunctory and respected dean?"

Meng Changan opened the wine pot and smelled it and his eyes lit up: "A cup of throat?"

"That brat left it for me when he came back from Northern Xinjiang."

Meng Changan poured a cup and drank it all, and then noticed that the cup in the old dean was stretched into the air, which was a little embarrassed.

"I'm starting to dislike you."

The old dean snorted.

Meng Chang'an also snorted: "A few nights ago, you heard that the people from the Tingwei Mansion were coming. It was the Du Tingwei Han Huanzhi who was called Guijianchou, who asked for a visit. In order to avoid me, you deliberately ran to the yard and lake to talk to him. What are those words that don't want me to listen to?"

"If you don't want you to listen, there will naturally be reasons why you don't want you to listen, for fear that you will be confused."

"Dean, this is not a difficult thing to guess."

Meng Changan poured the tofu into the newly opened copper pot. The old dean hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Slow down, slower, it will be broken..."

"What happened to Lengzi, right?"

Meng Changan put down the plate in his hand and sat opposite the old dean: "The man surnamed Mu was killed by Leng Zi, right?"

He asked a few questions, but his tone was still very calm, but the calmness made the old dean's heart suddenly thrust.

"What do you want to do? Meng Chang'an!"

The old dean's voice suddenly increased: "You have just made great contributions. Your Majesty deliberately refused to let you go back to the northern border. You know why, just let those people see you and let people remember you. Those wolf-like people will show up once when they go to each other. This is the gift from Your Majesty. If you want to ruin your future, who do you deserve? Including Shen Leng, are you worthy of him traveling thousands of miles to help you?"

"There is no need to be sorry or thank you between me and him."

Meng Changan put a piece of white tofu that had been cooked thoroughly to the old dean: "The dean should know what I think."

The old dean said: "Han Huanzhi went south not to make things difficult for Shen Leng, but had other profound meanings. These things cannot be known to you now. You just need to remember that Shen Leng is safe and sound."

"I believe in the Dean's words."

Meng Changan drank the wine in the cup again: "But I think listening alone is not enough, I have to see."

"What do you want to see?"

"I want to see who wants to kill Lengzi."

"Meng Chang'an!"

The old dean slapped the table with a bang, his face suddenly turned cold, but after a moment, he sat down: "Your Majesty has your Majesty's arrangements. Don't do things randomly. Do you really think that killing Mu Zhaotong will be fine? If so, will it be your turn to kill?"

"There is never a need to queue up for murder."

Meng Chang'an put down his wine glass: "I'm bored. I'm showing up all day with a group of Wolf Jue people on various occasions, wearing the most exquisite and beautiful clothes to say beautiful words. This is not my purpose in joining the army."

"Then I will tell Your Majesty that you will be arranged to return to Northern Xinjiang as soon as possible."

"I won't go back to the northern border for now."

Meng Changan slowly breathed: "I want to take leave."

"Meng Chang'an, what are you going to do?"

"Go to southern Xinjiang."

Meng Changan said in a plain tone, but confident manner: "Either go for leave or take off his military uniform."

The old dean's face looked extremely ugly, as if he wanted to put Meng Chang'an into the copper pot and rinse it... Then he suddenly thought of the word that His Majesty used when he mentioned these two little guys... Young man's spirit, His Majesty admired the young man's spirit the most, otherwise how could he care about Shen Leng and Meng Chang'an so much?

"It's okay to go."

The old dean suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Familiarizing the cooperation with the navy in advance will be beneficial to the future, but Tie Liuli is afraid to explain it carefully. If he thinks that Your Majesty has given you to Zhuang Yong, the Tieman will dare to run to Chang'an City to find Your Majesty to reason with him."

Even if that is the case, the generals in all directions cannot leave their posts without permission. This is the emperor's order, and the emperor's order is not easy. Even if they are in the realm, it is not easy for the generals in all directions to return to Chang'an, unless it is in wartime.

At this moment, someone outside said, "Director, a guest has come. I told him to wait until tomorrow morning. The man refused to leave no matter what he said, but said that if the Dean heard his name, he would definitely meet him."

"who?"

"He said he was named Chen Xiaosong, and he also brought a young girl, looking very dusty."

"he?!"

The old dean's hands holding the tofu trembled, and with a snap, the tofu fell down in two pieces.
Chapter completed!