The great fire in the valley did not completely die out until the third day.
Yang Zhengshan led the Elite Guard Battalion into the valley.
Ashes covered the ground, and gray-black stretched everywhere, as if the entire earth had turned the color of soot, while the mountaintops on both sides were still dotted with touches of green.
Passing through the valley, Yang Zhengshan arrived at the Imperial Guard's camp.
"Haha, Zhengshan, you're here!"
When Liang Chu saw Yang Zhengshan, he was delighted in his heart.
Yang Zhengshan cupped his fists and saluted. "This humble general pays respects to the Marquis!"
"Oh, what need is there for such common ceremony between you and me? Come, come, let's talk in the tent!" Liang Chu did not waste words and directly dragged Yang Zhengshan into his own command tent.
The two families were connected by marriage, so their relationship was naturally far from ordinary.
The two had just sat down inside the tent, and the tea had not even been served yet, when Zhou Lan arrived.
"General Yang!"
"General Zhou!"
Yang Zhengshan looked at Zhou Lan, a warm smile appearing on his face.
As for Zhou Lan, looking at Yang Zhengshan, her heart was filled with joy.
"All right, don't stand there. Sit down, both of you!" Liang Chu called for the two of them to sit.
Once the three of them were seated, they began to chat casually.
Although they usually exchanged letters, there were many things that could not be made clear in writing.
The topics the three discussed were also very broad, from family matters to court politics, from little children to His Highness the Crown Prince.
"Marquis, what is the situation in the Imperial Court now? With the Imperial Guard leaving the capital, will there be any problems?"
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