The light that had been lit all night was extinguished when the sun was rising. Huaiyu reached out and hugged the two children and went to the door to see them off.

Qing Xian and Bai Ai were both wearing armor and followed her silently.

"Did you suddenly want to go to Kyoto with him? Are you willing to do it?" Huaiyu asked as she walked.

Can nonsense be voluntary? Who wouldn't want to stay with His Highness for a longer time? When His Highness was in confinement, Ziyang Jun sinisterly used Qi Jin's mouth to prohibit them from asking frequently. After finally finishing his confinement, he shamelessly wanted to take them all to the front line.

Will people live this life?!

But Your Highness is also a person who cares about the world. As a man, how could he say at this time that he was unwilling to defend his country? So, no matter how annoyed or hated him, the two of them replied with a smile: "It's voluntary."

Huaiyu was very pleased: "It's time to show your strength. Heroes come from troubled times. You two can't embarrass me on Feiyun Palace."

"Yes!" Qing Xian and Bai Ai responded together.

Jiang Xuanjin was already waiting at the door.

He was wearing silver armor and his ink hair was tied up. He pinched the handle of the knife around his waist and looked back. Yingting's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly when they touched the two people behind Li Huaiyu.

Huaiyu smiled and divided the two milk dumplings into him: "Look, I said I would send my father to her. She didn't sleep today, and she was still keeping her eyes open."

The milk dumplings are best at crying in the middle of the night and sleeping during the day, but their sister is more sensible than their brother. When they heard their mother say she wanted to send her father out of the hospital, her little eyes like black grapes were kept open.

After taking his daughter and holding it in his arms, Jiang Xuanjin looked gentle: "Don't you name them yet?"

"No hurry, call your nickname first." Huaiyu smiled, "It sounds pretty good too."

Jiang Xuanjin's eyebrows beat: "Good sound?"

"Don't you think?" Huaiyu looked down at her son in the cradle and shouted warmly, "Little bastard~"

Jiang Xuanjin: “…”

His son's nickname is a bastard, and he doesn't think it's a big problem, but is it a bit too much for a good daughter to be called "Faoha"? Whose biological mother can do such a thing?

"Hey, don't dislike me." Huaiyu glared, "The folk rules, the worse the nickname, the easier it is for children to support them. Look at our little bastards and little disasters. I haven't been tormenting me much since I was born, right?"

It's true. After all, she was unconscious when she fell asleep, and it was him and her wet nurse who were woken up in the middle of the night.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xuanjin kissed the little disaster and returned her to the wet nurse.

"I want it too." Huaiyu stretched out her index finger and pointed at her face.

The people were ready to go, and many people were watching. Jiang Xuanjin coughed twice: "Don't mess around."

Huaiyu was unhappy and his mouth was raised high, but after looking at the many people next to him and the heavy armor on his body, he thought about it and took a step back.

However, before the steps were finished, the man in front of him leaned over, hugged the back of her neck, and swept it on her lips very quickly.

"Set out." Jiang Xuanjin shouted softly after turning over the horse.

Everyone around moved, sorted out the team, and walked out in unison. Qingxian and Bai Ai also bowed to Huaiyu and merged into the crowd.

The lilac flag was blown by the wind, and the people under the banner sat on the horse with their backs straight.

Li Huaiyu looked at him blankly, watching the familiar back move further and further away, gradually blurring into a dot in the dim morning light.

"Don't be sad, I'll be back soon." Xu Chuxiang whispered to comfort her.

Huaiyu nodded: "I know, I'm not sad."

He pinched the handkerchief with a complicated expression and wiped the tears from her face. Chu Jiao replied softly: "Well, your highness is the strongest."

My heart was sore, Huaiyu squatted down with the little bastard in her arms. Looking at the horse's hoof prints on the road in front of the door, she choked up.

She was not sad, she was a little scared, she was used to being with him every day. When he was not around, she might not be able to sleep well.

Somehow, she was obviously living alone for more than 20 years before she got married, but now she felt frightened if she left her alone.

Just wait, she thought that she had a lot to do, and soon she would have no time to miss him.

In early May of the ninth year of Daxing, Ziyang Jun personally led 50,000 troops to confront Xiliang, marched from the front line city to Huaidong, and received 30,000 scattered soldiers. At the time of the official confrontation, Ziyang's troops had nearly 100,000.

"It's so shameless!" Liu Yunlie looked at the war report and scolded, "Did this man recruit soldiers with his face?!"

The subordinates trembledly: "There are many people who protect the country among the people who have participated in Ziyang Jun, saying that it is because in today's chaotic times, only Ziyang is willing to resist foreign enemies."

Jiang Xuanjin's good reputation has not been defeated by a single rebellion for so many years. Instead, it has become more and more popular in the battle against the Western Liang Dynasty.

Liu Yunlie was a little panicked. Although he didn't have to go to the battlefield, he felt that it was not very good when he thought of Jiang Xuanjin.

"Where is the emperor?" he said, "I can only bring the monarchs from several fiefs here to help."

The subordinate trembled and said vaguely: "The person has always been the left deputy general watching, but he doesn't know the humble position."

When Liu Yunlie heard this, he felt that it was not very good and quickly left to go to the palace to take a look.

The quiet palace was as usual when you looked outside, but you could see that the palace servants fell to the ground and locked up in the palace where Li Huailin and Concubine Ning were no longer there.

"What's going on?!" Liu Yun shouted violently.

The left deputy general said with a look of no expression: "I am planning to report... His Majesty, he... is gone."

Disappeared?! Liu Yunlie turned around and scolded: "Then why don't you send someone to find him!"

"I'm already looking for it." Deputy General Left buried his head. "But His Majesty seemed to have been preparing for a long time, and the guards outside were relieved. Huye... Huye is really powerless."

Liu Yunlie was so angry that he died. At this critical moment, Li Huailin ran away. How could he explain to Xiliang?

With such a large palace, such careful arrangement of guards, how did this person run away?!

Li Huailin took Ning Wanwei and fled to Fengyi, Yongzhou with Feng Yijun's cover. He knew that Liu Yunlie was ill-behaved, so he issued an edict when he arrived at Feng Yi, which made a grand statement, which was just two meanings:

First, the world is in chaos, and it is the responsibility of Ziyang Jun, Liu Yunlie and others to plot against the rebellion; second, they call on all the vassal kings to jointly resist the troops of Xiliang.

He only had a few thousand soldiers who were willing to follow him, so he could only make such empty words. However, it was better to speak than not. Everyone ignored the "Ziyang Lord plotted against" and classified Liu Yunlie as a rebel.

So the Northern Wei ushered in the most chaotic year in history. He was full of heroes and wars were raging. Jiang Xuanjin entered the battle circle with fierce momentum. He made plans and decisive methods, forcing the troops who retreated to the Western Liang Dynasty for 300 miles and then welcomed Liu Yunlie again.

"In the past, he and I both went to serve the king. I saved him once and he also saved me, so he became a friend of life and death." Liu Yunlie sat in the tent, holding a wine glass and laughed, "Watch each other again this time, he and I both rebel, either he died or I died."

The girl stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano was a little sad, but Liu Yunlie laughed loudly, raised his head and drank the wine, put on his armor and went out.

He met an old friend in a foreign land, and he said he could not lose anything in this battle.
Chapter completed!