He sighed: "Deng Qing's Changming Army is completely inferior to that of the past. Over the years, he has been secretly trading with the Huns, using border turf land as a means of defeating it, and making military achievements, causing the North to lose a lot of territory.

Because of the early results of the border, he was proud of his contributions and did not take the Huns seriously at all. He was lazy in raising troops. Most of the military supplies assigned by the court were resold by him and he was included in his own treasury. The armory of the border counties was deficient and the city was not strictly guarded. If my plan could not be implemented as I wish. Then the King Ashanda, who had been dormant for many years and had been well prepared, would definitely lead a hundred thousand Xiongnu army to flatten the vulnerable Beidi County City and capture the border of the Wei Dynasty.

At that time, the Deng family's Changming army would be given a serious crime of being unfavorable to defend the border city. He would take the opportunity to reveal the evidence of Deng Qing's crimes over the years and completely kill the Deng family. Even if the Deng family's ancestors were founding heroes, Your Majesty would never show mercy. By then, both the Deng family and Deng Guozhong's disciples would be implicated.

This is completely different from my plan. Although Deng Guozhong deserves to die, there are still many loyal ministers among his tribe and disciples who are determined to think about the Great Wei Kingdom, and they will not die. I don’t want the innocent people of Deng and their disciples to be implicated, but this is the result that Zhou Yuanshi wants. He wants the blood of the Deng family to relieve the hatred in his heart."

Jiang Chengjia looked slightly cool and asked in confusion: "Why did he destroy the Deng clan in such an extreme way? Why? I have never understood what kind of hatred Zhou Yuanmo has towards the Deng clan... Why is he so violent towards the Deng clan?"

She actually had some speculations in her mind, thinking that Zhou Yuanmo was likely to be a descendant of a family who suffered in the Chang Mengjun rebellion case. However, there were too many gentry involved in the bloody case that year, and she had no way of knowing Zhou Yuanmo's life experience.

Ning Nanyou glanced at her, lowered his head and sighed: "Because he was a descendant of the Murong family back then."

Jiang Chengjia was shocked and asked wide-eyed: "Zhou Yuanmo, his original surname is Murong?"

She never expected that the person she had been looking for for many years was only close to her.

"So... Zhou Yuancheng is also a descendant of the Murong family?" Jiang Chengjia asked.

Ning Nanyou whispered: "Not bad."

The girl beside her fell into deep thought. Ning Nanyou kept tilting his head and looking at her. In the dim room, he watched her face turn from surprise to joy, from joy to sorrow.

The husband finally couldn't help asking, "Don't you... want to ask me something?"

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, met his gaze, and said in confusion: "What do you want me to ask?"

Ning Nanyou smiled softly, his eyes were stained with stars: "Aluo, after I learned in the barren mountain that you were the little girl in red who saved my life under the claws of the white-eyed wolf king in the desert in the Western Xinjiang region, I never deliberately hid anything from you. I have been waiting for you to ask me... but now, you have never spoken. I think you should have guessed it? But I am always afraid that I can't be honest with you, so I kept silent, right?"

The low and warm voice of the husband's heart swept into her heart, and he said calmly: "Zhou Yuancheng and Zhou Yuanmo are both right-hand assistants around Ning Jiu, the leader of Yegong Pavilion. But they are inseparable from me and let me dispatch it. After so long, with your wisdom, you should have known that I am Ning Jiu?"

His confession surprised Jiang Chengjia.

Even though she knew it early that Ning Nanyou was Ning Jiu, she was still willing to pretend not to know and let Ning Nanyou continue to hide it in front of her.

But Jiang Chengjia didn't know that since he was traveling to the barren mountains, he never thought of hiding it from her. He always revealed his identity in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, but she never dared to ask more questions.

At this moment, the girl opened her mouth slightly, suddenly not knowing what to say, a warm current surged in her heart, and couldn't help but hugging him, murmured softly: "I did...had a guess long ago. But the reason why I didn't say it was not because I was afraid that you were not honest with me, but because I was worried that you had concerns. Erlang, I'm really happy that you could tell me about this today."

Ning Nanyou smiled, but his expression was a little sad: "At the age of eleven, I and the two brothers Murong jointly established Yekong Pavilion, and made an alliance with them, and made a ally with them, and made a promise to never betray them. Now..."

Now I learned that Zhou Yuanmo had already rebelled against him...

The husband lowered his eyes, his face was bleak, and his mouth was bitter, and he said with some guilt: "If I had not chosen to take this path at the beginning, maybe I would not have forced Zhou Yuanmo to be so extreme. It was me who pushed him onto the road of revenge and failed to fulfill his promise, which would have brought him to the extreme."

Jiang Chengjia hugged him with distress and comforted him softly: "Everyone has his own choice. Zhou Yuanmo's resentment and hatred are too deep. Even if you didn't keep him by his side at the beginning, he might have gone on this road. Why should you take all your blame on yourself? Only now should stop his plan quickly to avoid the suffering of war in the city."

Ning Nanyou reached out and rubbed her soft hair, leaned over and wrote a kiss on her forehead and said, "Don't worry, this northern border is the land that the old general Yueqi saved after fighting for his life. I will not hand it over to others."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the clouds are white, the weather is black and dull.

The Langjun's eyes were particularly straight and tough.

Jiang Chengjia knew his determination and trusted his abilities, but she was still a little scared.

She straightened up, frowned and looked at him and said, "Today, what you said was too bold when you were at Deng Qingke's mansion."

Ning Nanyou's eyes paused, and he met the girl's reproaching eyes, and he knew what she was referring to.

He was in the guest house today and invited Deng Qing to go with him to check the condition of Mao Tiexuansi. He was indeed a little too bold. Jiang Chengjia must have been frightened at that time and was worried about him.

Ning Nanyou looked helpless and showed warm eyes, and said slowly: "I said that in the hall because I knew in my heart that Deng Qing was suspicious and cautious, and would never leave with a stranger without sufficient protection."

Jiang Chengjia curled his lips and was still a little displeased: "That's what he said. But how do you know what Deng Qing is thinking? What if he agrees on the spot and wants to go directly to see the raw materials for making armor, what should you do?"

Seeing that she was angry, Ning Nanyou had to smile and said, "Okay, okay, haven't I entered the Deng Mansion smoothly? What else do you have to worry about?"

The girl had no choice but to do anything about him, but fortunately nothing happened at the moment, so she calmed down and didn't want to continue arguing with him.

"Now, although we have successfully entered the Deng Mansion, I always feel... this matter is a bit too easy. No matter what, we should be careful here." Jiang Chengjia was worried about this and that, and his graceful brows never relaxed.

Ning Nan knew it well, but seeing the girl so nervous, she gave up telling her his guess.

The husband's eyes were deep, as hard as the sea.

He started to pinch Jiang Chengjia's delicate and tender face and said without caring: "Don't worry, since you come, you can rest assured. Even if there is a net of heaven and earth in this Protectorate, it will not trap me."

Jiang Chengjia was still worried and she was still worried. She always breathed a sigh of relief for him, fearing something happened to him.

The husband held up her chin like nostalgia, and his cold lips touched her cheeks. He said reluctantly: "It's getting late, it's time to leave. If you stay still, you may find out the abnormality of the guards guarding in front of my house."

Jiang Chengjia looked up at the moonlight, then nodded and responded: "Okay, please pay more attention to your side and never be careless."

She stood up decisively, not as attached as him.

When Ning Nanyou saw that her first reaction was to check the movements of the guards in front of the tower, rather than trying to keep herself, she felt a little awkward.

He has never been so greedy for someone, worried about gains and losses, and wants to possess her completely without leaving a gap.

He slowly leaned towards the figure in front of the window. Jiang Chengjia was only thinking about how to get him to leave here soon. The thin willow frowned and stared at the guard standing under the green tree with a knife. He said to himself: "These guards thought I was asleep, so be careful to turn out from the back window. By the way, pay attention to the patrol in this mansion. Today, I followed Deng Qing roughly around the Protectorate's Mansion and calculated roughly that there were about seven teams of patrols in the entire mansion, and I was afraid that there would be more additional patrols at night."

She talked in a lingering manner, but there was no movement behind her. When she was strange, she noticed a pair of hands surrounding her waist.

The husband's voice was cool and tempting: "A Luo, stay away from Deng Qing. Even if you don't plan for me, it doesn't matter. I don't want to see you looking for him."

Jiang Chengjia rolled her eyes and almost got so angry that she was so angry that she was smoking. It turned out that this person didn't listen to her nagging just now? She was just jealous?

"I know, I know. You are really jealous. Have you heard what I said just now? Don't worry me!" She patted the jade bone hands on her waist and said seriously and seriously.

The husband replied in a low voice: "I understand."

Jiang Chengjia then breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and was about to give him a hug.

But he quickly let go of his arms, strides wide, and runs towards the wide open rear window on the right.

Before she could give another reminder, the man had already jumped into the dark night and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Chengjia looked at the dark scenery outside the window, and felt a hint of dependence and reluctance in her heart.

Ning Nanyou walked around this strange and complicated mansion, but did not immediately run towards his residence.

He avoided the patrols of the two teams, and after he walked around the Huanting Rockery, he took out a set of night clothes that he had hidden in from the bend cave. A sound of iron shoes hitting the mud on the lakeside, and a team of guards patrolled around the rockery lakeside and headed south.
Chapter completed!