didn't object, the old madam was right. The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month belonged to the end of the year. Even if the old lady didn't mention it, she planned to go to the ancestral hall to..."Sister, where is the General's carriage I can't see it anywhere." Zhuier's voice trembled, not from the cold, but from fear. 。Ye Wen shook his head helplessly, “Who knows which way Ma has run off to in this state He's long since left the caravan.” 。“Have you noticed when things started to go wrong”

Zhuier cried with a mournful face: “It should have been about an hour’s worth of tea, and I heard the horse neigh once. Our carriage tilted backward, the driver told us to hold on, so I didn't think much of it” 。Later, the carriage went faster and faster. Although I was scared inside, it was snowing and windy too heavily. I was afraid that if I lifted the curtain, my sister would get cold, so I didn't look outside the whole time. 。 more things to say to you.” 。You are all General Ye Da's old subordinates, brothers who fought together through life and death in his campaigns. 。Some of you have shielded him from arrows on the batt...