Don't panic when fleeing famine, she has become the godmother of all the bosses

After hearing Cheng San's words, Xue Yan temporarily believed them.

"Then what do we do now? We just keep waiting like this."

Cheng San smiled.

"Of course not. You asked your people to spread rumors in the city, saying that Chen Shengzhi wanted to usurp the throne and that Emperor Qian was killed by him. Try not to be caught."

Xue Yan stared at Cheng San, obviously not trusting Cheng San very much.

Cheng San smiled and said: "Your adoptive father Zou Shijie has reached a cooperation with my godmother. In this troubled world, there are no permanent enemies, but there are many temporary friends."

Cheng San reached out and patted Xue Yan on the shoulder.

"We are temporary friends."

Xue Yan shook off Cheng San's hand, turned and left.

Thousands of miles away in the capital, this tall city wall is full of craters left by the war. It is said that when the King of Han attacked this city.

They had been bombarded with artillery for half a month, but now, the city completely belonged to the Han army.

Bai Guichen and Zhiyun walked into the capital. The streets were still very lively. Zhiyun looked at Bai Guichen and asked a question.

"When you left the capital, do you still remember what this place looked like?"

When Xiaozhou married into the barbarian tribe, Bai Guichen followed Xiaozhou out of the capital with a sword in hand and never returned.

The Bai family also has an estate in the capital, called the Baimen. There are many martial arts masters in the Baimen, and it was founded by Bai Guichen's mother.

Bai Guichen said quietly: "I only remember that it snowed heavily in the capital that day."

It was snowing heavily that day, Princess Yuezhou was getting married, and only Bai Guichen escorted her to the city gate.

Among the huge welcoming team, no one was Xiaozhou's relative. Xiaozhou opened the curtain and saw Bai Guichen, who was carrying a sword on his back.

Xiaozhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she could only get off the banquet and walked to Bai Guichen wearing extremely gorgeous clothes.

Xiao Zhou: "Gui Chen, you have to live well."

Bai Guichen: "I'll take you away or I'll go with you."

Thinking of this, Bai Guichen felt a blockage in his heart.

Zhiyun said: "The donor has been blaming himself for not protecting his beloved."

Bai Guichen felt a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"In order for the donor to look at his past and understand what he should do."

After Zhiyun said this, he turned around to leave. Bai Guichen couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Zhiyun smiled, his huge bald head becoming more and more conspicuous in the sunlight.

"I have my own way to go."

After Zhiyun finished speaking, he disappeared into the crowd. In this old place, only Bai Guichen was left. Bai Guichen looked at the people coming and going.

Not knowing where to go, I could only follow the crowd in any direction.

Along the way, there were many beggars begging along the streets, and many abandoned children.

This is very different from the Capital in Bai Guichen's memory. He grew up in the Capital since he was a child. Although the climate here is cold, it is always warm in his memory.

In the capital at that time, although there were beggars on the streets, the expressions on the faces of those beggars were satisfied. On the 15th day of the lunar month, rich families would give out food.

Everyone’s faces were beaming with joy, but now.

Bai Guichen passed by an alley and saw refugees lying on the ground starving to death.

People's lives were very difficult.

After walking for who knows how long, Bai Guichen came to a familiar place. When he looked up, he saw the plaque.Baimen, he's home.

When Bai Guichen ran away from home, his mother was still alive. Now that his mother has passed away, he has never thought of coming back to see her.

Bai Guichen stood at the door, not knowing what to do for a moment. At this moment, the door opened slightly, and a staggering old man came out, holding a broom in his hand.

He looked up casually and saw a somewhat familiar figure.

When the old man saw Bai Guichen, he was stunned and dropped the broom in his hand.

"Master, Master, you are back, you are finally back."

Before Bai Guichen could react, the old man pulled him into the door. As soon as he entered the white door, Bai Guichen was stunned.

Everything here is the same as before, there are martial arts practitioners everywhere.

This old man's name is Xing Feng. He was my mother's right-hand man back then, but he never thought he had grown to this point.

Xing Feng held Bai Guichen's hand, tears on his face unstoppable.

"Young Master, Mr. Xing has been adhering to his duties all these years. Although the White Clan is not as prosperous as before, its strength still remains. Whatever the Young Master wants to do, the people of the White Clan will abide by it."

Bai Guichen was stunned.

"Old Xing, what did mother leave for me?"

Xing Feng quickly pulled Bai Guichen into the house. The memorial tablet of Bai Guichen's mother was standing alone. Xing Feng said to Bai Guichen: "The master only said that she does not ask you to make any achievements, but only asks you to live by your heart."

Bai Guichen covered his heart.

I clearly felt that my heart was dead before, but now it is beating repeatedly.

"Live according to your heart?"

Bai Guichen looked up at the blue sky of the capital. He seemed to have thought about it in a daze, or maybe he was tired.

"You follow me and leave the capital."

At the same time, Chen Yunzhong, who was far away in the southwest, was very depressed. After he married the local god, he had to rest in the temple every day.

I don’t know what kind of evil god the locals believe in, but this thing looks extremely scary at night. After all, it has three heads and six arms, and it even steps on human corpses.

Although it's just a statue, it's really scary.

Chen Yun finally lit a small candle by himself. It was raining heavily outside, and he looked a bit pitiful sleeping here with his quilt in his arms.

Normally he could fall asleep normally, but today for some reason he always felt guilty.

At this moment, bursts of thunder suddenly sounded outside, one of which illuminated the evil statue in a particularly scary way, and Chen Yun finally let out a scream.

The candle in his hand was blown out by the wind.

What was even more frightening was that Chen Yun finally felt that someone had entered the temple. That person had long black hair that reached his ankles, and his skin was pale.

Chen Yunzhi.

"Ghost!"

The candle was lit, and Chen Yunzhong could clearly see the person in front of him. This person was wearing Miao clothes, barefoot, with black hair, and his eyes were staring at Chen Yunzhong blankly.

"My grandma asked me to bring you food."

Chen Yun finally looked at the girl blankly, and the girl took out a basket of taro.

Chen Yunzhong felt uncomfortable when he saw taro. He had been eating taro every day in this Miao village for the past few days. At first, it felt very fresh, but as he ate it, he started to feel uncomfortable.

Chen Yun finally looked at the girl in embarrassment.

"This is the only one. Is there any meat?"

The girl walked outside and soon brought Chen Yunzhong a plate of roasted insects.