254. Chapter 78 (1)

Cold and hard armor, and hair fluttering in the wind under the helmet. She pulled the reins and rode on her horse in a heroic manner, and the sunlight shone on her body, revealing a light ink painting of a famous artist.

Xiao Yu was the first time to see Du Yunjin in military uniform, and the last time she led her troops to pacify southern Xinjiang, he was placed under house arrest by Xiao Yuli in the palace. When he saw her this time, he really understood her different beauty. Different from the weakness of the ladies in the imperial capital he had seen, and also different from Du Yunjin, who was quiet in the past, now she is blooming her beauty unscrupulously, with a solemn atmosphere but exuding endless temptation, she is like a flower blooming on the other side of the Huangquan Road, attracting people's attention and luring people to lose their lives.

There is no thrilling beauty, just that her every move is suffocating.

She belongs to him like this.

Xiao Yu quietly clenched the vermilion railing in front of him, and the bright yellow dragon robe was blown by the breeze, raising a dazzling scenery.

He stood on the tower of Xuanwu Gate and looked intently at Du Yunjin, who was ready to attack. Many people had already gathered in the open spaces on both sides of the city tower, and countless girls looked up at the figure on the city tower, and their hearts were filled with endless hope.

It was an emperor as handsome as they were in their illusions, and it would be enough if he could get one of his eyes, not to mention that he still had a splash of wealth in his hands, as long as he could get his favor, he would be able to stand under one man and above ten thousand.

Huang Yuan hung his hands and waited quietly not far from Xiao Yu, and beside him stood Liang Yiguan and other important ministers.

Regarding Xiao Yu's series of actions in recent days, Liang Yiguan and others are very dissatisfied. The banner of the Du family is that the young daughter of the Du family leads the troops, but no one in the court knows that it is the criminal concubine Du who was stripped of her title three years ago! If Xiao Yu wants just a woman, it doesn't matter who it is, but Xiao Yu's desire to restart the Du family is a taboo of the Liang faction. This move is all a warning to them that Xiao Yu is already very dissatisfied with them and is planning to attack them.

Liang Yiguan's eyes also fell on Du Yunjin, who led the troops, what did she do when she returned to the imperial capital? caused such a big trouble, but fortunately, Xiao Yu was ready to drive in person two months later. He quietly sneered in his heart, Imperial Driver? As long as the imperial capital is out, the power of the world is no longer in Xiao Yu's hands. Besides, no one can say whether people are out there alive or dead. It seems that Xiao Yu is really carried away by love, and she is so anxious to win back Du Yunjin's favor that she can't even care about her own safety.

Should he praise Xiao Yu's deep affection or despise Xiao Yu's impulsiveness and brainlessness?

Du Yunjin tightened the reins and looked back at the city tower, her eyes and Xiao Yu were intertwined in the air, and the words hidden in each other's eyes were only understood by them.

She smiled, nodded to Xiao Yu, and flicked a horsewhip and galloped forward.

Under her leadership, the army began to march in a neat manner.

The people lined the streets to see off the team that was about to go to the border fortress, just like the scene many years ago. They have not forgotten the Du family, they all remember that as long as the Du family army is there, the dog Rong will not be able to step into the Central Plains, and they will be able to live their lives in peace.

Du Yunjin shifted his gaze from the people to the clear blue sky, where white clouds fluttered slowly.

Father, do you see that? They have not forgotten Du Jiajun, they all remember the glory and merits of Du Jiajun.

The sound of horses' hooves and the slow march of the army came out, and the scene of that day was engraved on the hearts of the people of the imperial capital, so that many years later, there are still storytellers telling the scene of that day.

Du Jiajun has since become a legend and disappeared into the dust of history. Many years later, there were people who wanted to follow their footsteps, but when he did find them, he found that Qiē seemed to be too different from what he had imagined.

But Xiao Yu didn't know at that time, he looked at Du Yunjin who was gradually moving away, and was full of thoughts about the agreement they had made, and they would sit and drink bitterly when they returned from victory. He will also take her to set foot on Dongwu Mountain again to relive the old dream of making a promise to grow old together.

The army is not slow, and according to the current speed, it will arrive in Yicheng in half a month at the earliest.

Du Yunjin looked at the advancing army with satisfaction, and Sun Jiangong was also holding the reins and waiting by her side.

"Is it all arranged on the family's side?"

Sun Jiangong looked at the carriage in front of him, lowered his voice and replied: "It has been arranged, and we will arrive at Qingmen Pass in fifteen days." ”

"Well, let them live in Qingmen Pass for the time being, and then arrange to take them over after the recovery of Crescent City."

"Yes." Sun Jiangong responded, he looked at Du Yunjin's unwavering expression, and asked tentatively: "Miss has had this idea from the beginning?" ”

Du Yunjin finally asked when he heard him, turned back to him and smiled lightly and said, "Yes." Since I have returned to the imperial capital this time, I will definitely not let the tragedy of three years ago happen again. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of those who died innocently......"

She choked up, thinking of Du Bocheng and Meng Chong and others. The tragedy three years ago was really aggrieved for these military futures, who were not involved in disputes between the government and government, but were still involved in disputes over rights.

"General Sun!" She looked at Sun Jiangong and said softly: "To this day, I still think that as a military general or soldier, his life can be delivered to the battlefield, even if he loses to the enemy, it is not worth dying in the disputes between the government and the government." ”

"The last general is in the same mind as Miss." He is a man, so he naturally understands better than Du Yunjin that military generals should die on the battlefield in order to live up to their identity.

Du Yunjin nodded at him, there was no need to say anything more, she knew that Sun Jiangong would definitely support her decision.

"And ......"

Du Yunjin, who was about to whip away, heard Sun Jiangong's voice behind her, and she turned back suspiciously and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Sun Jiangong avoided her eyes, and his voice couldn't be quieter: "I heard that His Majesty has been staying in Du Mansion for the past few days......"

It turned out that what he wanted to know was this matter, because he was afraid that her heart for Xiao Yu would rekindle again, and then do something paranoid.

"His Majesty is staying in Du Mansion, and it has nothing to do with me." Du Yunjin replied with a smile, it was no longer possible between them, from the moment Xiao Yu decided to sacrifice the Du family and the child in her womb, the rift between them could no longer be repaired. It's just that this time the paranoid person has been replaced by Xiao Yu, who is struggling and still has hope.

She remembered that day and night, when he had affectionately told her that he wanted to stay, but her heart was desolate and covered with frost, and not a single ripple had arisen.

She didn't speak, she didn't even pull out, she just lost the smile on her face, her hand gripping tightly at the cloth pad beneath her.

"To this day I still dream of the poor boy who died young, covered in bruises, crying out for me to save him. I want to save him, I want to save him, but I can't hold his little hand......"

At that moment, Xiao Yu's face turned pale under the candlelight. Without further along, he staggered to his feet and left in a hurry.