Blessing that the Jiangbei Navy was just as the ambassador said, still in its infancy. Blessing that Jia Lai in the northern battlefield was crazy enough to hold the Great Liang people firmly in check, so that they might be able to find a good outcome on this dangerous road.

When the Jiangnan Western Army was brewing a new scheme, Gu Yun arrived at Jiangbei. The first thing he did after landing was to reinforce the defense line. The watchtower guards were to change shifts every two hours, everything would be on standby. He then calmed the mood of the army and the officers were reorganized, everyone was able to return to their positions. Master Yao was only a civil officer, although he could temporarily control the frontline, he did not possess the authority and efficiency of Gu Yun.

Busy from noon until the evening, Gu Yun finally had some time to drink a mouthful of water, his throat was dry enough to emit smoke, he could almost taste a bit of blood. He could not pay attention to whether it was tea or water, grabbing a bowl of cold water and drinking.

This year, Jiangbei's spring arrived strangely late. Just a few days ago, there was a snow rain, everywhere had the gloomy air of bone-piercing cold. The cold water made Gu Yun cool from inside to outside, he shuddered, thinking in a daze, "What else is about to come?"

At this time, Yao Zhen came closer and said, "Marshal, when we sent an urgent message to the Grand Council, the court sent a letter informing that they will send someone here in the next few days. We got the news that Yan Wang is coming on behalf of the Emperor."

Although Yan Wang resigned from office, his identity and status were there, he still shared a relationship as master and disciple with General Zhong for a period of time. To show the Emperor's grace, it was also reasonable for him to take this trip on behalf of the royal family.

"Mm, he should also come and see it." Gu Yun finally remembered that he had forgotten something. "Um... Chong Ze, where is the praying hall located, take me to have a look. "

Yao Zhen took him to the praying hall.

It was even colder than other places. Zhong Chan's coffin laid in the middle, the incense's smoke scattered all around.

Gu Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped at the entrance of the hall. These days he was too busy, running around two places in the north and the south, taking care of matters both big and small, it had naturally separated him from the truth, only until this moment. A thought suddenly hit his chest.

He thought, My teacher is gone.

Yao Zhen turned around and said, "Marshal, what's wrong?"