Mu Yunhan said deliberately: "Even if it is the advice given by Alin, you must be willing to listen."
Wu Yanzhuang shook his head: "He did not ask me to raise troops to protect myself, but he predicted that one day in the future, maybe the family and the country would be in trouble, and this group of troops would be needed."
When it comes to the difficulties in their home and country, the three of them feel depressed for no reason.
Chen Ximei changed the topic: "I heard that Meng Jia met you just now. He didn't make things difficult for you, right?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "It's not that he's embarrassed, it's true that he's unhappy. He said that the secrets in Xiangshan have been known to everyone for a long time..."
She recounted her conversation with Meng Jia, and Wu Yanzhuang said calmly: "He came here for the treasure of the royal tomb. Meng Jia is very ambitious and has big plans."
"What should we do?" Although Chen Ximei is smart, she is still very afraid of traitors and traitors, thinking that is treason.
"Nothing can be done. Everything is determined by God's will. Zhao's strength is almost exhausted and irreversible. It has been one year since last year. If we follow the prediction, the Zhao's Building will collapse next year."
Wu Yanzhuang calmly patted Chen Ximei on the shoulder and whispered: "Don't make a fuss. The things your husband and I have done are also treasonous."
Chen Ximei lowered her head and sighed often.
Mu Yunhan said: "Thank you, General, for your repeated help."
Wu Yanzhuang shook his head: "Don't worry too much. I made the decision after comprehensive consideration. Without that prophecy, I may not be willing to do it. Besides, the priest has given me enough benefits. Madam, go slowly."
He ended the conversation neatly and left with Chen Ximei in his arms.
Mu Yunhan stood for a moment, smiled, went back to pack some simple luggage, and called Mu An and others to leave on their own.
When he walked to the gate of the military camp, he saw Meng Jia's personal entourage standing in the distance and looking around. He just pretended that he had not seen him and then left.
On the other side, Chen Ximei grabbed Wu Yanzhuang's sleeve and whispered: "I heard you talk like a cloud, what kind of prophecy, the building will collapse next year, God's will, what do you mean? What benefits did Priest Gu give you?"
Wu Yanzhuang looked at the little woman who was frightened but had been trying to remain calm. He suddenly felt tenderness. He gently stroked the top of her hair with his big palm and said warmly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let your mother-in-law do anything."
Both of them endure hardships."
Chen Ximei was far smarter than he imagined. She lowered her voice and said, "Is that person Meng Jia? Priest Gu told you, right? He came all the way here just to seek money, but you had the king's tomb sealed with copper juice.
, will it offend him?"
Wu Yanzhuang did not deny what Gu Fenglin told him about Meng Jia, but said: "First, I am the guard of the royal tomb. How can I open the door and take whatever I want just because I don't dare to offend him? It will only make him look down on me, and he will not do anything in the future.
Will trust me.
Second, if he holds a grudge against me for such a small thing, then he must not be that person, and he is not worthy of my convenience or my following, so I will make another decision.
Third, the reason why I do these things is not because I am selfish or renege on my promise, but because my loyalty is to the world, not to the Zhao family.
I wish that the world will be peaceful and that the people will live and work in peace and contentment, and that they will be wealthy and courteous. I also wish that my wife, children, and family will be safe, happy, healthy, and live a long life."
Chen Ximei's eyes were red, and she cried and laughed: "Old man, I understand, I understand everything. I am afraid that you are foolish and loyal, I am also afraid that you are stubborn, and I am even more afraid that you are a cunning and cold person. Now I am not afraid anymore."
Wu Yanzhuang rubbed her head: "Don't cry, there is still a long way to go."