For the capital, there are many dignitaries and nobles in this place, and there are many more spectacular teams than this.

No one knew how noble the person sitting in the seemingly ordinary carriage at this time was.

No one knew that the young and famous Marquis of Wu'an, who had disappeared for seven years and made countless people sigh, had returned to Beijing.

In this way, Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian quietly returned to Beijing without alarming anyone.

Of course, that's what they thought.

"Ning'er, An'er sit down, we're going home."

Chen Mengtian looked at the road outside and called back the two children.

……

Inside the Wu'an Hou Mansion.

In the hall of the front yard, a young man dressed in dark silk walked around.

Suddenly, he stopped and yelled outside, "Why hasn't it arrived yet?" Go and see it again, it's really a rush to death! ”

Xuanwu, Bai Yin and others, who were waiting outside, were relatively speechless to each other when they heard the words.

The temper of these two sons is good today, and he looks so good-tempered on weekdays, but he has been angry several times this time.

Especially the people in the house, he scolded him several times.

But when they think of what is important today, they can understand.

Not to mention Jiang Yurui, the second son of the Marquis of Wu'an, even Xuanwu and Bai Yin were very excited.

Their master is coming back.

Xuanwu and Bai Yin glanced at each other, he took the lead in standing up, and replied to the house: "Go back to the second son, there is another time for a stick of incense, and the master and wife will arrive." ”

When Jiang Yurui heard this, the excitement on his face became more and more conspicuous, and his hands were trembling.

He looked at the others sitting in the hall and smirked, "Soon, soon, my brother and sister-in-law are going home soon!" ”

Sitting on the left-hand side, the gentle and elegant Prime Minister Zhu Cheng of Xiliang Kingdom, who has always been Sven's face, is also a little excited.

He suppressed his excitement and apprehension about meeting his friends, and nodded "calmly" at Jiang Yurui.

Sitting next to Zhu Ziyue were Chen Qishan and Yu Shijie.

Chen Qishan guarded the Western Regions a few years ago, and after being taken over by the Xuanjiawei generals, he traveled far away from the war, saying that he wanted to find Jiang Zebei's traces.

Later, it didn't take long for him to be found by Yu Shijie, and he has been placing people in the capital to recuperate.

He was wounded on the battlefield back then, and he has been recuperating for so many years, but his body is still weak.

At this moment, Chen Qishan's mood was also quite excited, thinking that he was about to see his good brother, his usual pale face gradually became ruddy.

Feeling his excited emotions and gradually ruddy face, Yu Shijie sat on the side but his face was a little worried.

As for Mo Zixuan on the right-hand seat, Mo Ziye's cousins, one of them had red eyes, it was Mo Zixuan.

With red eyes, he frequently looked out the door.

Everyone was waiting for the master of the Hou Mansion to appear.

While the group was waiting excitedly, there were also people in the palace who were full of anticipation.

Han Liqing sat in front of the dragon case to review the folds, and the prince on the side sorted out the order of the contents of the folds for him.

Han Yongrui knew that today was the day when the Wu'an Hou family returned to Beijing, and he looked sideways at his father frequently, wanting to say something.

However, looking at his father's serious look in reviewing the folds, how could his words not come out.

Reviewing the fold in his hand, Han Liqing closed it and put it in his hand.

He raised his eyes to reveal a handsome face that had become more mature and masculine over the years.

He had long noticed that the prince beside him was not quiet, and his solemn face softened a little.