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 rose. Huaiyu reached out and hugged the two children and went to the door to see them off.

Qingxian and Bai Ai put on armors and followed her silently.

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

Nonsense, can it be voluntary? Who of them doesn't want to stay with His Royal Highness for more time? When His Royal Highness was in the confinement, Ziyang Jun insidiously used Qi Jin's mouth to forbid them from frequent inquiries. Finally, after confinement, he shamelessly wanted to take them to the front.

Don’t let people pass this day? !

But, His Royal Highness is also a person who cares about the world. As a man, how can you say that you don't want to defend your family at this time? Therefore, no matter how annoyed and hated they were in their hearts, the two smiled and replied: "Voluntary."

Huaiyu is very pleased: "It's time for you to show your fists and kicks. Heroes come out of troubled times. You two can't shame me in Feiyun Palace."

"Yes!" Qing Xian and Bai Ai responded.

Jiang Xuanjin was already waiting at the door.

He is dressed in silver armor and high-stretched black hair. He pinched the hilt of the knife around his waist and looked back. When he touched the two people behind Li Huaiyu, his eyebrows moved slightly.

Huaiyu smiled and divided the two milk dumplings into his one: "Look, when she said she was going to give it to Daddy, she didn't sleep today, her eyes were 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, and the little black grape-like eyes kept open when they heard the mother talk about sending him out of the hospital.

Holding the girl in her arms, Jiang Xuanjin's brows were gentle: "Don't you want to name them?"

"No hurry, let's call your name first." Huaiyu smiled, "It's pretty good too."

Jiang Xuanjin's eyebrows beat: "It sounds good?"

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

Jiang Xuanjin: "..."

His son’s name is a bastard, he thinks it’s not a big problem, but for a good girl, is it a bit too much to have a nickname called "Scourge"? Whose mother can do such a thing?

"Hey, don't dislike it." Huaiyu glared, "The folk rules, the worse the name, the easier it is for the child to feed. You see, our little **** and little scourges, we haven't had much trouble since we were born. Me, am I!"

It is true. After all, she was unconscious when she fell asleep, and it was him and the nanny who were awakened in the middle of the night.

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

"I want too." Huaiyu stretched out her index finger and nodded on her face.

Man and horses are ready to go. Many people are watching. Jiang Xuanjin coughed and coughed: "Don't mess around."

Huaiyu was upset, her mouth was raised high, but she looked at so many people next to him, and the heavy armor on him, after thinking about it, she took a step back.

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

"Go." Jiang Xuanjin let out a low voice when she turned on her horse.

The people all around moved, organized the team, and walked out together. Qingxian and Bai Ai also bowed their hands to Huaiyu and merged into the crowd.

The lavender flag was blown by the wind, and the people under it were sitting on the horses with their backs straight.

Li Huaiyu stared at him blankly, watching the familiar figure go further and further away, gradually becoming a dot in the faint morning light.

"Don't be sad, you will be back soon." Xu Chuyong comforted her in a low voice.

Huaiyu nodded: "I know, I am not sad."

With a complicated expression, he wiped the tears from her face while pinching the kerchief, and the first brewing softly responded: "Well, Your Highness is the strongest."

With a sore heart, Huaiyu squatted down holding the bastard, looking at the horseshoe prints on the road in front of the door, choked up.

She is not sad, just a little scared. She is used to being with him every day. When he is away, she may not sleep well.

Somehow, for more than 20 years before marrying him, she obviously lived by herself, but now she is left alone, she feels terrified.

Just take it easy, she thought, she also has a lot of things to do, and soon she won't have time to think about him.

At the beginning of May of the 9th year of Daxing, Jun Ziyang commanded 50,000 troops to fight against Xiliang, marching from the first-tier city to Huaidong, receiving 30,000 stragglers. At the time of the official confrontation, Ziyang had nearly 100,000 troops.

"It's too shameless!" Liu Yunlie looked at the battle report and scolded, "Did this guy use his face to recruit soldiers?!"

The subordinates trembled and told: "There are many people who protect the country, and they have all joined Ziyang Jun. It is said that in today's troubled times, only Ziyang is willing to resist foreign enemies."

Jiang Xuanjin's good reputation for so many years has not been defeated by a single rebellion, but has become more popular in the battle against Xiliang.

Liu Yunlie was a little panicked. Although he didn't need 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, "With an imperial decree to kill Jiang Xuanjin, I can help the monarchs of several fiefs here."

The subordinate trembled and said vaguely: "The person is always the left lieutenant watching, and I don't know the humble position."

When he heard this, Liu Yunlie felt that it was not so good, so he hurriedly went to the palace to take a look.

The quiet palace looks the same as usual from the outside, but you can see it when you walk in. The palace man fell to the ground, and there was no one in the palace that closed Li Huailin and Concubine Ning.

"What's the matter?!" Liu Yun shouted fiercely.

Left lieutenant Zuo said indifferently, "The humble post is going to report... Your Majesty, he... is missing."

Gone? ! Liu Yunlie turned around and scolded: "Then don't send anyone to look for it!"

"Already...already looking for it." The lieutenant Zuo buried his head, "but your majesty seems to have been preparing for a long time, and deceived the guards outside to let go of his guard, humble job...the humble job is really helpless."

Liu Yun was so furious that Li Huailin ran away at this moment. Then how did he explain to Xiliang?

How did this man run in such a huge palace with such well-arranged guards? !

Li Huailin took Ning Wanwei, and under the cover of Feng Yijun, fled all the way to Feng Yi in Yongzhou. He knew that Liu Yunlie had a bad heart, and when he got to Feng Yi, he issued an edict and spoke a chase in a high-sounding way, which means two things:

First, the chaos in the world is the responsibility of Jun Ziyang, Liu Yunlie and others for conspiracy; Second, call on all the monarchs to jointly resist the soldiers of Xiliang.

He has only a few thousand soldiers who are willing to follow him, so he can only make this kind of empty talk. However, it is better to send it than not. Everyone ignored the "Ziyang King's conspiracy" and returned Liu Yunlie. For the traitor.

So the Northern Wei Dynasty ushered in the most turbulent year in history. The heroes were everywhere, and the war was raging. Jiang Xuanjin entered the battle circle with fierce momentum, strategizing, and decisive means, retreating the soldiers of Xiliang for three hundred miles, and then welcoming Liu Yunlie.

"When we met in the past, he and I both went to King Qin. I saved him once, and he saved me, so he became a friend of life and death." Liu Yunlie sat in the camp, holding a wine glass and laughing, "This See you later, both he and I were rebellious, either he died or I died."

The Qin Girl stroked the Qin. The sound of the Qin was a little sad, but Liu Yunlie laughed loudly, raised his head and finished drinking, put on his armor and went out.

I met an old friend in another country. In this battle, he said that he couldn't lose anything.