Grandpa, she can't be a woman

Chapter 672
"It's the eldest prince!"

Hu Yansong's fluent Beili mandarin, his distinctive appearance of Beili people, and the meaning revealed in his words, made the people quickly realize his identity——

"The eldest prince was not held hostage by the frontier army mission! The people from the Shenying Battalion just lied!"

"The eldest prince also admitted it himself! He is the former king killed by King Beili!"

"It's God's punishment! The eldest prince also said it was God's punishment!!"

Originally, the very few people in Beili who were willing to trust their own people, after seeing and hearing what their prince Beili said with their own eyes,
They also completely turned to Pei Yi and the others.

The sound of singing, centered on Yuanlai Inn, soon spread to every corner of the royal city.

The ancient and mysterious rhythm resounds throughout the city.

Everyone looked solemnly in the direction of the royal city,

Watching the "sky fire" fall, watching the palace be ignited, and then the flames soared into the sky.

"Commander, commander, shall we return to the palace?"

When the matter developed to this point, even the people in the Shenying Battalion panicked, stammering and trying to find their own commander to preside over the overall situation.

Little did he know that the commander of the Shenying Battalion was more entangled than all of them at the moment——

If he goes back, the king has already been rescued, but he let Pei Yi and others go, will the king spare him?
If you don't go back, the king will be gone, and he will offend Pei Yi, the eldest prince and others to death, the god... no, even if you take ten thousand steps back, the god doesn't care about such a small role as him,

Can Yun Xiao, the commander of the border army over there, let him go?
It's a pity that his subordinates can still wait for his orders,
But he, no one can ask.

The leader of the Shenying Battalion gritted his teeth, staring at the second floor of the inn, Hu Yansong, who was still singing sacrificial songs with the people,
He was unwilling to wait for Pei Yi to appear again.

However, the latter seemed to know what he was thinking, but he didn't care about it at all, and he didn't want to show his face at all!
"Commander?"

Just when the commander of the Shenying Battalion was still competing with Pei Yi in his heart, the soldiers who hadn't got the answer for a long time couldn't help but urged another sentence:
"Shall we go back?"

"Back!"

After all, these words were squeezed out between his teeth, and the commander of the Condor Eagle Battalion squeezed the horse's belly forcefully, and turned the reins:

"drive!"

"..."

The soldiers of the Three Thousand Divine Eagle Battalion came majestically, but when they left now, their backs looked so hasty and embarrassed.

But at this moment, the attention of the people in the city has long been gone from them.

"They withdrew!"

The only one who reacted extremely violently to this was Pei Jietao.

Hearing the sound of the three thousand soldiers walking away from below, he sneakily ran to Hu Yansong's side, poked out half of his head and looked down,
The joy on the face is beyond words:
"No wonder you are all so calm! Is this also calculated in advance?"

"Pack up your things."

Pei Yi glanced at him, but did not answer:
"After the sky fire is over, I will live in the Grand Prince's Mansion."

"Aren't we staying here?"

Pei Jietao ran back in a hurry, picked up his own package swiftly, but he still didn't stop talking:

"Actually, the house is hardly damaged, and now the common people are worshiping it. It feels so beautiful... It doesn't seem like it's okay to stay here for a while?"

(End of this chapter)