Chapter 738 The Funeral
Listening to the words of the old man in gray, Yu Xiuyan was noncommittal.

But the stronger Fengshen Island was, the more oppressive it was on him. He hated this kind of powerless oppressive feeling, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Tu Yi'an stood on the city wall with Xiao Leyang and Tu Daxun in his arms, and also watched this scene from the sidelines.

"Sister, this roc is so powerful, it would be great if I could have one." Tu Daxun looked at the roc that could cover the world with a single flap of its wings, his eyes were very hot.

Tu Yi'an glanced at him lightly, "If you had spoken earlier, maybe the ancestors could get one for you, now it's too late."

Tu Daxun bowed his head resentfully, and when he looked up again, his eyes were a little more puzzled, "But sister, I haven't seen my ancestor for a long time, where did she go?"

"Where the ancestor wanted to go, how would I know. Perhaps, because the imperial city is boring, let's go back to Dongtu Mountain first." Tu Yi'an responded casually.

I felt Xiao Leyang grasping the skirt of her chest, lowered her head, and met the little guy's dark eyes, and the mother and daughter laughed tacitly.

Tu Daxun touched his head inexplicably, "Sister, what are you and Xiao Leyang laughing at?"

"Stupid uncle." Xiao Leyang lay obediently in her mother's arms, pouted her lips, and looked disgusted.

Tu Daxun, who was inexplicably disgusted, was even more confused, so he wanted to continue asking, but Tu Yi'an flew to the ground, and he was about to go back.

"Sister, wait for me." Tu Daxun caught up and continued the topic just now, "Sister, what were you and Xiao Leyang laughing at just now? Xiao Leyang is so old, she is so ghostly and ghostly, and she hates uncle , this is not good."

"Uncle is talkative."

Xiao Leyang lay on Tu Yi'an's shoulder, listening to his rambling, soft voice sounded at the right time.

Tu Daxun choked suddenly, "Little Leyang, it's not good to speak ill of uncle, be careful when uncle spanks you."

"Uncle dare not."

Xiao Leyang put her arms around Tu Yi'an's neck, looking very triumphant.

"Tsk tsk, I don't know whose child it is, such a ghost." Tu Daxun sighed twice.

Xiao Leyang raised his chin, and said crisply, "Mother's family!"

Listening to the question and answer of the uncle and nephew, Tu Yi'an walked to the carriage and got into the carriage.Ming Jing and Ming Tai, who silently followed behind, drove the carriage to Taichang Princess' mansion immediately.

On the way, I happened to meet a funeral procession, so I parked the carriage beside the street and waited for them to pass by.

Tu Yian went to the car curtain and asked, "Whose family is dead?"

"It's a major general in Nanying. His father used to be a subordinate of General Zhang, but he died of illness last year."

Listening to Ming Jing's words, Tu Yi'an thought a lot for a while...

She was already familiar with the deployment of troops in the imperial city. The southern camp and the northern camp had the most troops, each with [-] troops.Dongying and Xiying each deployed [-] troops.

In addition to the guards in the city and the imperial guards and secret guards in the palace, the deployment of troops inside and outside the imperial city is about 20.

Now, they desperately hope that Zhang Tianheng can break the pattern of troop deployment inside and outside the imperial city, so that they can leave the imperial city safely, and announce to the world that they will leave Yuyang Kingdom with several cities in the south.

"Go back."

When the funeral procession was far away, Tu Yi'an ordered in a deep voice.

Because of Yu Xiuyan's profiteering governance and Yeyou's bloody law enforcement, the people in the imperial city are now terrified, and they are afraid that they will be the next one.

And the funerals were one after another, which added a bit of chill to the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)

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