Zhang Chu slowly walked across the long street amidst the shaking cheers.

He tore off the blood-soaked cloak and threw it into the group.

He took off the mottled red tassel and angry tiger helmet and threw it into the crowd.

He removed the scarred tiger roaring black iron chain mail and sent it into the crowd.

They are too heavy.

Zhang Chu no longer needs them.

The war that belongs to him has ended.

When he walked outside the Zhang Mansion, Zhang Chu was left with only a thin underwear.

Zhiqiu led the family to wait outside the door.

She raised her head and looked up at Zhang Chu on the horse's back. The light golden sunshine in winter poured on her soft face. Her bright smile was like a ray of light in the night, piercing through the darkness and shining into Zhang Chu's heart.

"Welcome to the master to return home."

She bowed her knees and gave a blessing.

"Welcome to the master to return home."

Xia Tao, Li Youniang, and many servants in the mansion went to worship together.

Zhang Chu jumped off the horse and walked to Zhiqiu in two steps in three steps. He grabbed Zhiqiu and Xia Tao, who was standing behind her with strong arms. Li Youniang took all the arms of Zhiqiu and Xia Tao standing behind her.

“It’s great to go home…”

He murmured softly.

The three girls also hugged him tightly.

Xiao Jintian led Xiao Taiping and circled the four of them anxiously for several rounds, but he could not find a gap that could squeeze into the middle of them.

This night.

Zhang Chu slept very soundly.

The golden swords and iron horses never entered his dream again.

It seems like I dreamed of Wu Qianyuan.

Wu Qianyuan with long black hair and white robe as jade as Wu Qianyuan.

He smiled and waved to Zhang Chu, said goodbye, turned around and walked into a brilliant glory...

The next day it was dawn.

Zhang Chu woke up from his sleep and suddenly heard the "whistling" wind outside the window.

He turned over, ran to the window with long hair scattered, barefoots and legs.

Open the window.

What caught my eye was the pure and white scenery of the world.

It's snowing.

The 18th year of Qiyuan, which was full of blood and ups and downs, is coming to an end...

...

In a blink of an eye, it was the 19th year of Qiyuan.

The spring flowers gradually wake up in March.

Wearing a purple gold crown on his head, wearing a light dark green silk casual dress, with a steel needle-like black styling on his lips, and a thick and short bearded stand in the lobby of the Taiping League headquarters, holding a wolf howling in his hand and writing a large pen

.

There are only two words on the white paper: Be careful not to be alone.

Every stroke and stroke, the work is neat.

The handwriting written in the thick ink of wolf howling is square and round, without any sharp spirit of war between the lines.

Even if a person who doesn’t understand calligraphy, he will feel very comfortable and peaceful when he sees his two big characters.

But if there are other powerful fourth-grade masters in the lobby at this moment, they will be shocked to find that Zhang Chu in the hall is like a majestic black hole, constantly swallowing the light golden "

Many people are satisfied”!

Now Zhang Chu’s aura alone is enough to suppress most of the strong fourth-grade masters in fear!

If the three states in the northwest of Yan are now selected, a fourth-grade master who is closest to Feitian should be selected.

Then, except Zhang Chu, don’t do what he wants.

This is not something Zhang Chu promised himself.

Since Wang Zhenyi stood in Yongming Pass and flew to the sky, the title of No. 1 in the Qi Sea in the northwest of Yan has fallen on Zhang Chu's head.

People with lower status in the world will question Zhang Chu by Liang Yuanchang.

People with higher status in the world know that Zhang Chu and Liang Yuanchang are all family members at all.

And those strong fourth-grade masters who are truly at the peak of Qihai know more clearly that if Liang Yuanchang had not yet stood up and flew to the sky, he might not be able to beat Zhang Chu now.

Zhang Chu is terriblely strong now!

Both of them are of the fourth grade, and they can’t help but feel a sense of admiration.

Last year, the battle in northern Xinjiang.

Wang Zhenyi and Zhang Chu became the biggest winners.

Wang Zhenyi got the help of the country's fortune and took the lead.

Zhang Chu has a huge foundation in the Peking Alliance, and the people who harvested the three states in the northwestern Yan during the Battle of Northern Xinjiang may not be much behind Wang Zhenyi...

Zhang Chugang put down his pen.

The mule came in with a thick stack of documents.

When Zhang Chu saw him, he smiled and waved, "It's just right. Come and see if my calligraphy has improved."

The mule put the document on the desk, stretched his neck and glanced at the black words on the white words, and smiled and said, "The words are like the person, and you will be powerful without anger... You can have all the words you write, and you will be able to establish a mission. One day,

If you have no place, you will never be hungry with your words!"

He still dares to joke with Zhang Chu.

Only he dares to joke with Zhang Chu.

"Hahaha, it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality!"

Zhang Chu smiled and shook his head, picked up the tea bowl at his hand and took a sip, then glanced at the stack of documents that the mule had just placed on his desk, and said slowly: "How many things are there?"

The mule stopped smiling and said solemnly: "There are three things that you have to take a look at them yourself."

The Taiping Alliance spans three prefectures and twelve counties, and the affairs are heavy.

If a superior is a powerful person, even if he sees the sky, he will be dealt with from the rooster to the middle of the night.

But Zhang Chu is used to being a hand-off manager, and his desire for power is extremely weak. How could he spend all his time on daily affairs?

To this day, the daily affairs of the Peking League are still used by the transaction processing structure of the former four alliances: small problems are digested in situ, and those that cannot be digested are reported step by step, digested step by step.

For ordinary trivial matters, even if they reach the top of the mule, they will not appear in front of Zhang Chu's eyes or ears at all.

Mules have always been sensible and cautious in their work, and have never made any irreversible mistakes.

To this day, Zhang Chu's trust in him is still unreserved.

Well, for so many years, Zhang Chu only had one thing hidden from him...that is the news that Li Zheng is still alive.

Tianfeng's troops have established a stable information channel on the Tianji Grassland.

By the end of February, some fragmentary news about Li Zheng had begun to be heard into Zhang Chu's hands.

Mule is the actual controller of Fengyun Tower.

Of course, he also knew that Tianfeng's troops were used by Zhang Chu for his other use.

But just like Zhang Chu's trust in the mule is unreserved.

The mule's trust and respect for Zhang Chu was also unreserved.

He firmly believed that the eldest brother would not let him touch anything.

Then there must be a reason why he shouldn't touch this matter.

Zhang Chu: "Tell me."

Mule said concisely: "The first thing, three days ago, Xie Xiaoqing secretly met with Fang Liang, the second elder of Tianxing Alliance, the disciple of Bai Heng, and suspected that he was discussing Xiliangtangkou's rebellion from our Beiping Alliance and merged into his Tiantian.

The matter of alliance.”

Zhang Chu frowned slightly.

Mules have always been cautious in their work.
To be continued...