Spring Banquet

Chapter 102: Little bastard, little scourge

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The lamp that had been burning all night was extinguished when the sun first rose. Huaiyu reached out to hug the two children and went to the door to see them off.

Both Qing Xian and Bai Ai put on their armor and followed her silently.

"You suddenly want to go to the capital with him, is it voluntary?" Huaiyu asked as he walked.

Nonsense, can it be voluntary? Which of them doesn't want to spend more time with His Highness? When His Highness was in confinement, Lord Ziyang sinisterly used Qi Jin's mouth to prohibit them from asking frequently. After finally confinement, he even shamelessly took them all to the front line.

Are you going to let people pass this day? !

but. His Highness is also a person who cares about the world, as a man, how can he say that he is not willing to defend his family and country at this time? Therefore, no matter how annoyed and hated they were, the two replied with a smile: "Voluntary."

Huaiyu was very relieved: "It's time for you to show your strengths. Heroes emerge in troubled times. You two can't embarrass me at Feiyun Palace."

"Yes!" Qing Xian and Bai Ai agreed in unison.

Jiang Xuanjin was already waiting at the door.

He is dressed in silver armor and has high black hair. He pinched the handle of the knife at his waist and looked back, when his handsome eyebrows touched the two people behind Li Huaiyu, they moved slightly.

Huaiyu smiled and divided the two milk dumplings into one for him: "Look, it was said that I would give it to Daddy. She hasn't slept yet, her eyes are open."

The milk dumplings are best at crying in the middle of the night and sleeping during the day, but the younger sister is more sensible than the elder brother. Hearing his mother talking about sending his father out of the hospital, the small eyes like black grapes are always open.

Taking the girl and hugging her in her arms, Jiang Xuanjin frowned gently: "Don't you name them yet?"

"Don't worry, let's call her baby name first." Huaiyu said with a smile, "It sounds nice too."

Jiang Xuanjin's eyebrows twitched: "Does it sound good?"

"Don't you think so?" Huaiyu looked down at her infant son and called out affectionately, "Little bastard~"

Jiang Xuanjin: "..."

His son's baby name is Bastard, he doesn't think it's a big problem, but isn't it a bit too much for a well-behaved daughter's baby name to be "Scourge"? Whose biological mother could do such a thing

"Hey, don't be disgusted." Huaiyu stared, "As a folk rule, the worse the baby name, the easier it is for the child to support. You see, we little bastards and little scourges haven't bothered me much since I was born, right? no!"

Indeed. After all, she fell unconscious as soon as she fell asleep, and it was him and the nurse who were woken up in the middle of the night.

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

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

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

Huaiyu was not happy, and his mouth was raised high, but he looked at the many people beside him, and the heavy armor on his body, after thinking about it, he took a step back.

However, before he finished his steps, the man in front of him bent down, put his arms around the back of her neck, and swept her lips very quickly.

"Let's go." Standing on the horse, Jiang Xuanjin gave a low shout.

People all around moved, organized their teams, and walked out in unison. Qing Xian and Bai Ai also bowed their hands towards Huaiyu and blended into the crowd.

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

Li Huaiyu stared at him blankly, watching the familiar figure getting further and further away, gradually blurring into a point in the faint morning light.

"Don't be sad, I'll be back soon." Xu Chuniang comforted her in a low voice.

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

Wiping the tears on her face with a handkerchief in a complicated expression, Chu Nong responded softly: "Well, Your Highness is the strongest."

Heart aching, Huaiyu squatted down holding the little bastard. Looking at the horseshoe prints on the road in front of the door, he choked up.

She is not sad, but a little scared, and she is used to being with him every day. She might not sleep well in his absence.

For some reason, she clearly lived by herself for more than twenty years before marrying him, but now she was left alone, and she felt terrified.

It will be fine slowly, she thought, she also has a lot of things to do, and soon she will have no time to think about him.

At the beginning of May in the ninth year of Daxing, Lord Ziyang personally commanded 50,000 troops to confront Xiliang, marched from the first-tier city to Huaidong, and received 30,000 scattered soldiers. When the official confrontation. The Ziyang side has nearly 100,000 troops.

"Too shameless!" Liu Yunlie looked at the battle report and scolded, "Did this person use his face to recruit soldiers?!"

The subordinates trembled and reported: "There are many people who protect the country among the people, and they all vote for Lord Ziyang, saying that it is because in today's troubled times, only Ziyang is willing to resist foreign enemies."

Jiang Xuanjin's good reputation for so many years was not ruined by a single rebellion, but became more and more popular in the battle against Xiliang.

Liu Yunlie was a little flustered. Although he was not needed to go to the battlefield, he remembered Jiang Xuanjin. He felt bad.

"Where's the emperor?" He said, "With an imperial decree to execute Jiang Xuanjin, I can get the lords of several fiefdoms here to help."

The subordinate trembled, and said vaguely: "Vice-general Zuo has been watching, I don't know about my humble position."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yunlie felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly left to go to the palace to have a look.

The quiet palace looked the same from the outside, but when you walked in, you could see that the palace people fell to the ground, and there was no one in the palace where Li Huailin and Concubine Ning were locked up.

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

The left deputy said with a pale face: "The humble official is planning to report... His Majesty... he is gone."

gone? ! Liu Yunlie turned around and reprimanded: "Then send someone to look for it!"

"Already... Already looking for it." The left deputy buried his head. "But His Majesty seems to have been preparing for a long time, and tricked the guards outside to let go of their vigilance. The humble...the humble is really powerless."

Liu Yunlie was so angry that Li Huailin ran away at this juncture, so how would he explain to Xiliang

In such a huge palace with such well-arranged guards, how did this person escape? !

Li Huailin took Ning Wanwei and fled all the way to Feng Yi in Yongzhou under the cover of Feng Yijun. He knew that Liu Yunlie was harboring evil intentions, so he issued an imperial edict as soon as he arrived at Feng Yi, and made a big deal in a high-sounding manner, which meant two things:

1. The great chaos in the world is the responsibility of Lord Ziyang, Liu Yunlie and others for their rebellion; 2. Call on all the lords to jointly resist the soldiers of Xiliang.

He only had a few thousand soldiers who were willing to follow him, so he could only say this kind of empty talk, but it was better than not saying it, and everyone ignored the "Ziyang Lord conspired against him". Liu Yunlie is also classified as a traitor.

Thus, the Northern Wei Dynasty ushered in the most chaotic year in history, with heroes everywhere and fierce battles, Jiang Xuanjin entered the battle circle with a fierce force. Strategized and decisive, forced the soldiers of Xiliang to retreat for three hundred miles, and then greeted Liu Yunlie.

"We met in the past. He and I both went to Qin Wang. I saved him once, and he saved me, so we became friends of life and death." Liu Yunlie sat in the tent, holding his wine glass and smiling, "See you this time, He and I are both rebels, and either he dies. Or I die."

The qin girl played the qin, the sound of the qin was a little sad, but Liu Yunlie laughed again and again, raised his head and finished drinking, put on his armor and went out.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country, this battle, he can't lose no matter what.

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