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Chapter 476 The little prince is in command! (4)

The little prince is in command! (4)

That day, Master Zhuge went to the Northwest Prince's Mansion and took Shen Fengchu's pulse carefully, but he still shook his head and said that he could not practice martial arts.

Shen Fengchu, who was still a young boy at the time, was sitting on the terrace of Fengming Pagoda, with his legs hanging out of the terrace, frowning like this.

Later, he found him, and at that time, he had comforted him like this.

Shen Zilong didn't know what kind of impact his words of comfort had on Shen Fengchu at that time.

Moving his eyes, looking at the armor-piercing gun in Shen Fengchu's hand that pierced deeply into the northwest land, Shen Zilong's eyes were blurred.

Before, he only thought that Shen Fengchu suffered because of his negligence that day.

Today, it seems that he was wrong.

If Shen Fengchu wanted to kill him, he could do it at any time.

This young man really regarded him as a big brother!

What about him, what about him?What did he do? !
"Feng Chu!" He raised his face with difficulty, and looked at the dazzling young man who couldn't look directly at the sun, "I'm sorry, I blamed you and foster father!"

"You go!"

With a whisper, Shen Fengchu turned around and strode towards the city gate.

Even now, he still didn't kill Shen Zilong.

That sword didn't stab the heart, it just cut off his right hand pulse, making him unable to use a gun forever.

It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't want to.

Even if Shen Zilong is unjust, Shen Fengchu is still grateful, grateful for his elder brother's care over the years, grateful for his life and death for the Northwest for so many years.

"Pooh!"

With a side face spat, Zhao Shanhe rode his horse and chased after Shen Fengchu.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!
……

Everyone followed Zhao Shanhe forward, and when they passed by Shen Zilong, they all spat from a distance, and avoided it like the plague.

Shen Zilong struggled to get up, and bowed three times to Yangguan City in front of him.

"Father, son-in-law is wrong!"

Shen Zilong suddenly raised his palm and patted his chest.

puff!
Blood wrapped in fresh minced meat spewed out of his mouth. This once proud general in the northwest fell to the ground facing Yangguan City, and until he died, there was still apology in his eyes.

Even if Shen Fengchu left him alone, how could he have the face to live in the world?
Shen Fengchu turned her face away, looked at the slowly falling figure, and pursed her lips.

"Give him a decent burial with the others! The others will stay outside the city, while Zhao Shanhe and the generals will enter the city to report their duties!"

Raising his voice to order, he turned and walked towards the city gate.

The soldiers guarding the city had already opened the city gate, and Shen Fengchu walked into the city gate step by step, holding the armor-piercing gun tightly in his hand. Although both sleeves of his robe were damaged, he did not appear in the slightest panic.

Inside the city gate.

Yun Chu waited outside the doorway with a box containing a gun in one hand.

Walking over, Shen Fengchu raised his hand to take the box in her hand.

She didn't refuse, didn't speak, just raised her hand, took the armor-piercing gun from his hand, turned around and walked into the city with him.

Neither of the two spoke, and they didn't even have much eye contact.

They both understand each other's thoughts-no matter what it is, they share it together.

Long ago, some subordinates greeted them respectfully and led the horses for the two of them.

Flying on the horse, the two hit the horse together and rushed to the palace.

After a moment.

The No. [-] Villa in the World, Loyalty Hall.

Shen Fengchu and Yun Chu sat on the two chairs at the main seat, one on the left and one on the right, and on both sides, a group of civil and military officials were on the side.

The matter had already spread throughout Yangguan City in an instant, and the veterans who asked for leave heard the heavy news, and rushed to the palace one by one on their own initiative.

(End of this chapter)