Hearing this, Su silk looked up and said, "can anyone see our old lady? How do you work as a messenger? Anyone can lead you to the mansion? "

The little maid was wronged, "sister Su Bo, I didn't mean to..."

Subo didn't plan to do anything to her. Looking at the little girl pitifully, she said, "OK, let's get rid of her!"!! The old lady has something important to do today

"... yes!"

"Slow"

Mrs. Zhou raised her hand slightly, stopped the servant girl and asked, "what kind of old man?"

Mention this, the small servant girl can't help shaking for a while, said: "look at then very not easy to provoke, a military uniform, serious tight, the servant girl look at him, legs almost soft kneel on the ground."

"It's not easy to get into trouble if you're dressed in military uniform?"

Mrs. Zhou thought for a moment, and suddenly a figure came out of her mind. Her face changed a little. She turned her head and looked at silk and said, "hurry up, silk, help me to the second gate..."

"Old lady, why are you so anxious? You want to see that man. I'll let someone bring him here. Why do you want to go in person?" Su Bo didn't understand. Mrs. Zhou shook her head and said:

"You don't understand, silk, you don't understand, that person is different, he is different!"

That man, but——

Su Bo really didn't understand why the old lady was so anxious and excited. She just watched the old lady leave by herself, and her back in a hurry followed her.

"Old lady, old lady, wait for me..."

Mrs. Zhou walked quickly all the way through the courtyard and the atrium. Soon, she saw a big figure standing at the second gate from a distance. Looking at the strange and familiar figure, Mrs. Zhou's eyes were red and stopped——

It's him. It's him.

Jing Taishan, who had been waiting impatiently in the second gate, had no intention of turning his head. Then he saw an old lady with outstanding temperament and fierce face. Looking at her face which was somewhat similar to his dead wife, he raised his eyebrows slightly,

"Long time no see."

Mrs. Zhou covered her mouth and nodded: "I haven't seen you for many years. Are you ok?"

"I miss her very much. I came to Nanzhao this time just to take her home." Jingtaishan said in a calm voice.

Mrs. Zhou was a little stunned. "What do you mean...".

Before she finished speaking, she saw Jing Taishan take out a small jar which is as big as a palm from the place close to her body. Looking at the small jar which is like white jade, with a touch of tenderness on Jing Taishan's always solemn face, she held the small jar carefully in front of Mrs. Zhou and said:

"This is Yu Er's ashes."

When Mrs. Zhou was shocked, she raised her head and looked at jingtaishan strangely, "have you been carrying Jade's ashes? Is it to send her ashes back to Zhou's home? "

King Tai Shan nodded.

Mrs. Zhou took a deep breath, and then said angrily, "Jingtai mountain, what do you mean? Yu'er is your wife. You send her ashes back to the Zhou family to divorce her. Don't you allow her to enter your Jing family's cemetery?"

"I don't mean that," Jing Taishan was surprised for a moment. Looking at the angry old lady Zhou, he quickly explained, "this is what yu'er means. She has been missing Nanzhao and wants to return to her hometown. I just don't want to refuse her! "

He never refused his wife in his life.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou felt a little relieved. She took her sister's ashes, took a look at jingtaishan and said, "this is not a place to talk. Let's go. Come with me."

Zhou family, main hall.

Zhou Zhengtian is busy outside the day after tomorrow's ceremony, he was his mother's people spread the news, quickly back to the house.

"Mother, are you looking for me?"

Zhou Zhengtian is a little strange. In the past, her mother saw her in her own yard. Why is she in the main hall of Zhou's family today?

Is there any guest coming?

"Heaven, come here," Mrs. Zhou stretched out her hand and called. Zhou Zhengtian went over. His eyes were tiny, and he saw an old man sitting on the right side of the main hall, dressed in military uniform, with fierce blood.

As a general, she was naturally sensitive to each other's breath and couldn't help looking more.

Jingtai mountain felt the look from Zhou Zhengtian. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Zhengtian. With this look, Zhou Zhengtian was shocked. He knew that the old man was not simple——"This is my mother's sister's husband, your uncle, jingtaishan."

"Hello, uncle. It's a good day Zhou Zhengtian bowed slightly and gave a salute to Jingtai mountain. His face was indifferent, but he was thinking about it in his heart. Jingtai mountain, how familiar is its name?

"Jingtai mountain?"??? The God of war of Sheng Qian, Mount Jingtai? "

Jingtaishan nodded calmly, "it's me."

Zhou Zhengtian looked at him with reverence. You should know that there were few people she admired in her life, and Jingtai mountain, which was known and feared by the armies of all countries, was one of them.

Jingtai mountain, the God of war, the protector of shengqian!

As long as he is there, no one dares to challenge him easily.

"Mother, you haven't told me that the Zhou family has something to do with Sheng Qian's God of war!"

At this time, Zhou Zhengtian looks like a teenage girl. With a touch of longing and excitement, he looks at Mrs. Zhou and waits for her answer.

Mrs. Zhou softened her face and said, "your aunt is my own sister. She married Sheng Qian when you were young, so you should not know."

"My aunt married Sheng Qian. I know that. I just didn't expect that --"

Will marry Sheng Qian's famous God of war Jingtai mountain!!!

Zhou Zhengtian doesn't know how to describe her present mood. In a word, it's complicated and exciting. At the same time, she also understands why her mother wanted her to support her majesty!

It turns out that Yuanyuan has existed for a long time!

Jingtai mountain came here for the purpose of bringing back the ashes of his dead wife and his granddaughter Xiao Liuyan.

"I'm here for my granddaughter, Liuyan..."

Looking at his expression, Mrs. Zhou knew that he did not know that the empress of Nanzhao was his granddaughter.

"God, come and talk to your uncle!"

Wen Yan, Zhou Zhengtian nodded and explained to jingtaishan what happened in the palace.

When I heard that my granddaughter was involved in the internal struggle of Nanzhao, I was very worried. When I heard the real identity of Xiao Liuyan from Zhou Zhengtian, I was shocked!

"What did you say --"

"Is yanwenchu the fifth daughter of Nanzhao?"

Jingtaishan's eyes were full of disbelief. Zhou Zhengtian nodded, looked at his mother again, and said, "now it's time to call her majesty!"