Seeing that Yan Yan was too calm, even the emperor who gave this order wanted to hold grievances for Yan Yan, but the order was given by himself, isn't it a slap in the face to go back on his word?

Besides, this decision has been made a long time ago.

Such...... It's good for everyone.

Yan Yan, who was very calm, probably understood the reason for the emperor's arrangement.

At the same time, one thing is confirmed.

There have always been people in Jinyi who jumped over to report the situation to the emperor.

Yan Yan suspected that there were ghosts in the Jinyi Guard, and he had noticed it as early as when Ning Qingbo was killed in the Zhenfu Prison.

It's just that I haven't known who this inner ghost is?

And only in the case of Ning Qingbo's killing, this inner ghost came out, and there was no sign of it after that.

When he told Feng Lingxi about this, the two of them wondered if the emperor was doing it.

After all, killing people in the dungeon of the Zhenfu Division is not something that can be entered if you want to, and it is even easier to go to the heavenly prison to kill someone than to break into the Zhenfu Division.

In addition, the people in the Zhenfu Division are all carefully selected, and almost all the eight generations of ancestors have found out, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

So who has the ability to put his hand into the Suppression Division?

I used to think that the emperor would not hide his actions.

But he was wrong, only if he covered it up, he would not guard against the emperor in the future.

didn't guard against the emperor, so naturally whatever he did would be under the emperor's nose.

Now the reason why the emperor wants to send him to the border to participate in the war is because the emperor knows that he has been moving frequently recently, and his recent actions have not been hidden from the people of Jinyiwei, so the emperor naturally knows.

Then it can be deduced that if he is not taken away, I am afraid that these princes in the capital will be played to death by him.

Your Majesty, is this distressed?

The corners of Yan Yan's lips hooked up with a sneer.

The reason why he didn't refuse to go to the border, but he originally wanted to investigate the death of his mother, but it was delayed......

But now those people in the capital who should be provoked have already been provoked, although he is not there, these ambitious princes will also tear you to death, just so he can tear it apart.

Besides, didn't Feng Liu come back for half a year, and it would be good to go and clean up the black eagle in this half year.

Because I have recently found out some news, the people of the Black Falcons have a close relationship with the people in the land of Yunnan, since they are enemies, they will have to face each other sooner or later, and now they have time to meet those people, and it is good to know what Mr. Ji's hole cards are.

Yan Yan calculated well, but he didn't know one thing wrong, that is, Feng Liu had now returned from the cliff valley and was on his way back......

Before the army set out, the emperor would hold a sacrificial ceremony.

Offering sacrifices to the gods is a solemn ritual that prays for the blessing of the gods to bring the soldiers back, and is also used as a means to strengthen the soldiers' belief in victory.

After the slaughter, the cattle and sheep lined up around the phalanx of the soldiers, Yan Yan, who was named the general of Yunlu, wore a black mask, only revealing the angular and resolute jaw, he held high the ceramic bowl containing the spirits, splashed in front of him, and sacrificed to the ancestors Sheji, and the remaining half raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, and the liquor overflowed from the corner of his mouth, wetting his jaw.

"Sure to Win"

As Yan Yan smashed the ceramic bowl in his hand on the ground, the magnificent slogan of "Victory" behind him resounded throughout the altar.

The sound of smashing bowls smashing like a wave surged and pushed away.

Build a flag, sound the golden drum, is in the ranks, the Qingjie Yue, the music lead, the hundred officials are sent out, the mighty team is pulled out of Beijing under the leadership of Yan Yan, along the road are the people who watch and give blessings, and the long dragon-like team stretches from the capital to the ten-mile long pavilion on the outskirts of Beijing......

As soon as the team left Beijing for half a day, a green shed carriage entered the boundary of the capital, and in front of the carriage sat a woman who was wearing a Chaoyun incense bun, a sandalwood hairpin simply obliquely inserted on her head, and a cigarette Russell blue Luo shirt skirt.

The woman had a delicate countenance and was of medium stature, but she was doing the rough work of driving a chariot, and it seemed a little out of place, but the carriage in which the girl was driving was very stable, and it was completely better than many old ways.

Suddenly, a sweet and beautiful voice came from the carriage: "Long Yi, why are there so many people in the suburbs of Beijing?" ”

Although Long Yi was concentrating on catching the car, she was always distracting from the quality of this hidden dragon guard, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Now when he heard Feng Lingxi ask, he immediately replied: "It's the army that has just left the capital, and it is said that the black falcon side is not peaceful. ”

Long Yi returned the news he heard to Feng Lingxi.

Feng Lingxi, who was sitting in the carriage of the green shed, frowned when he heard this, and Long Yitie mentioned that the black eagle reminded her of the events of her previous life.

In the last life, when the black eagles harassed the border, she was already a drifter, the emperor's body was weak and collapsed, the crown prince and the third prince fought to the death, if Yan Yan hadn't gone out to clean up the mess, I am afraid that the black eagle army, which is famous for its iron cavalry, would be able to eat into the interior from the west.

Feng Lingxi thought that Yan Yan's letter to her did not say that he was going to go on an expedition, and that he was angry with her recently.

After thinking like this, Feng Lingxi felt that he was thinking too much.

She secretly comforted herself, this life is different from the previous life, isn't the emperor still alive and well? So, Yan Yan shouldn't go to the battlefield, right?

It's just that why is this heart always uneasy?

"Long Yi, go and ask which general is the person in charge?"

Long Yi, who was driving the car, was surprised that Miss Feng Liu was suddenly interested in the war, but she still obediently grabbed the reins, let the carriage pull over, and she took out a piece of broken silver and walked towards a fellow villager not far away.

"Auntie, I want to ask you about something, my master returned from a trip today, I heard that there is a general going on the expedition today, can you ask which general it is?"

The lady with a furrow face saw the small silver ingot suddenly stuffed into her hand, and she was excited in her heart, she met a noble person today, but she just asked for a word, and she actually gave a small silver ingot.

The eldest lady was much more enthusiastic about Long Yi when she got the money, and she was worried that she was not precise enough, so the nobleman took the silver back.

"Today's expedition is the emperor's new general, that person is wearing a black mask on his face, and his whole body is cold ......"

The more Long Yi listened, the more he realized why the person described by the eldest mother was so similar to Yan Shizi?

After saying goodbye to the eldest lady, Long Yi returned to the carriage in a panic, anxious: "Girl, the news from my subordinates says that the general in command is suspected to be the prince. ”

Feng Lingxi, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly tightened the handkerchief in his hand.

Are things still moving according to the original trajectory?

So how was the battle of Yan Yan in the last life?

She tried to recall the hazy information of the previous life, but unfortunately in the previous life, even if she was a Piao, she never left Kyoto, and there was no way to know the details of this war between the Jokhang Kingdom and the Wuhu.

At most

It was only a few words from other people's mouths, but the final result was good, and Yan Yan returned victoriously.

"Long Yi, it hasn't been long since the army set off, let's go after them."

Feng Lingxi's eyes were shining, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be full of fine starlight.

Long Yi immediately jumped into the carriage, and after clutching the reins, he shook violently, and the two horses pulling the carriage let go of their hooves and ran.

The bumpy carriage brought up a burst of smoke and dust, galloping quickly on the official road, Feng Lingxi in the carriage clenched her handkerchief, and her beautiful pink cherry lips were tightly pursed, she originally wanted to surprise Yan Yan, but she knew that she would be separated again.

Let's hope we can catch up with him...... Feng Lingxi lifted the curtains of the car hunting in the wind and looked at the scenery on the side of the official road where there was more and more greenery.

After chasing for a while, but there was still no tail of the team in front of her, Feng Lingxi frowned, thinking that she chased so closely but did not catch up with anyone, I am afraid that the war is urgent, and Yan Yan and they are probably marching in a hurry.

"Get off the carriage and ride a shortcut." Feng Lingxi made a decision immediately, her long-term longing made her want to see him, and this desire to see him made her heart gurgle, like carrying magma, hot and intense.

The shortcut is not as easy to walk as the official road, but fortunately, it is indeed much faster, abandon the carriage, leave Mama Xie, untie the horse pulling the cart, Feng Lingxi and Long Yi are one in front of the other, a white skirt, a blue skirt, they chase in the wind, their clothes and hats are swept up by the wind, like elves who suddenly break into the world from the dense forest.

When the sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, when Yan Yan and Forehead Liuyun turned their heads, what they saw was the picture scroll that could instantly crash into their hearts.

Feng Lingxi saw that the marching team had stopped, she tightened the reins in her hand, and then her body was as dexterous as a colorful butterfly, staggering down, and then directly tapped her feet, opened her arms, and faced Yan Yan's position from the high hillside.

Feng Lingxi, who has completely controlled the internal force, does not need to find a stepping point in mid-air when flying, he can fly completely out of thin air, the breeze blows through the hat, vaguely revealing a stunning face on one side, Feng Lingxi at this time is as amazing as the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

When a cadre of soldiers was stunned, Yan Yan, who was originally stunned and ecstatic, could no longer hold it down, he was like a hairy boy, completely relying on his own mind to directly sweep up from the horse's back, grabbed Feng Liu's slender and soft waist in mid-air, and swept away with Feng Liu into the distance.

It wasn't until it was determined that the soldiers couldn't see them that the two landed.

Yan Yan's chest rose and fell, and his heartbeat was too big to ignore, and then, he gently lifted the white veil on Fengliu's hat.

The white gauze was provoked, and the originally hazy face was displayed in front of Yan Yan's eyes.

After a year and a half of separation, more than 500 days and nights, the moment they met, all turned into a fire in their hearts.

Yan Yan felt that just looking at Feng Liu, who had transformed into a beauty in front of him, the fire in his heart was about to burn him dry.

The waist under the hand is soft and warm, this is not a dream.

Yan Yan's throat was dry, and he felt that he was sick, so sick that he wanted to eat the sweet Bong-roku.

While the Adam's apple rolled, Yan Yan lifted the black mask on his face, and then he slowly leaned over and pressed down on Feng Liufen's lips like petals.

Looking at the handsome face who was getting closer and closer, Feng Lingxi was so nervous that she clenched the placket in front of Yan Yan, when her breathing was entangled, and the kiss became more and more intense, her mind was blank, her whole body was completely weak, and the whole person hung on Yan Yan's chest, and her fingers holding Yan Yan's front placket turned white......