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Chang'an, under the mottled city wall, the wind and sand have infected thousands of historical smoke marks, how many horses' hooves have been inscribed, swords and swords, as well as farewell cups of wine and long songs.

The news of the defeat of the Han army in the first battle against the Huns finally spread, causing panic among the people who had just calmed down after the disaster.

The threat of the Huns, in my impression, was only indifferent for four or five years. Could it be that from today onwards, we will face the flames of war again?

However, this fear did not last long, and it quickly disappeared. Because, the actions of the imperial court gave everyone great confidence.

His Majesty the Emperor personally granted the Tiger Fu and Shangshu Ling Yuanzhao, and ordered him to mobilize troops and horses to support the expedition and fight a decisive battle with the Xiongnu. I'm going to leave today.

Chang'an City is moving, and countless people have walked out of their homes, not for anything else, just to send themselves a heartfelt tribute!

On this day, there is a young man who has done a lot for the ordinary people of the world, and he is about to usher in a lifelong event that everyone will experience in their lives. The spring breeze is ten miles, the red yarn is draped, the mountains and seas are hired, and the sun and the moon are long.

On this day, there was a courtier wearing the clothes of the Han family, he was about to hold the power in his hand, and he jumped on the horse and held the sword again.

On this day, two celebrities with different identities will enter his mansion at the same time, and from then on, they will share weal and woe.

On this day, the major events of the family and the country were provoked at the same time, and the man named Yuan Zhao began a more brilliant legend since he was twenty-one years old!

Outside the Suzaku Gate, in the midst of all the attention, Empress Wei, dressed in full costume, let go of her daughter's hand, with tears in her eyes, and watched Su Xi say goodbye to her, leaving her side step by step, and walking forward in the embrace of a group of maids. She snuggled up between the emperor's arms, with a little sadness in her relieved expression, at this moment, they were just ordinary parents in the world, watching their grown daughter finally leave, running towards her own happiness, her back was vague, and she never looked back.

At the intersection on the other side, the team that sent relatives from the Fanxue Building in Nancheng also stopped. Miss Fan Xuelou, who is also dressed in a red dowry, accompanied by a pair of sisters who look exactly the same, also left the arm of her mother Su Hongyun and walked towards the person who was destined to accompany her for life, to go to the most important flower appointment in her life.

Since Su Hongyun was seriously injured last time, although he was rescued by Yuan Zhao's blood exchange, his health was not as good as before after all. Now there are many properties in Fan Xue Building, and she has rarely personally inquired about them. In the first half of her life, she fled with Lingzhi, and suffered a lot of fright and pain, and the greatest wish in her heart was probably to find a stable place and let her only daughter live.

At this moment, accompanied by Zhuo Wenjun, who came from the suburbs of Qingdao to watch the ceremony, she watched her grown daughter get closer and closer to Yuan Zhao, who she regarded as a parent, and the tears in her eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore, rolling down and wetting her clothes.

Zhuo Wenjun also sighed, whether it was Lingzhi or Yuanzhao, since they first met in a restaurant in the suburbs of Qing, she has been witnessing their growth, until today, finally achieved a positive result, how can it not be exciting!

The square outside Suzaku Gate is huge, large enough to accommodate a few thousand people. The people of the three counties near Chang'an who had received the blessing of Yuan Zhao came a lot. They have nothing to give each other off, just the kindness in their eyes and the blessings in their hearts are enough to express any feelings.

The ministers who have always been good friends in the court, including Dou Ying, Yao Shang and other old ministers who have returned to seclusion, those sent by the princes of the county to congratulate, and the families of big merchants and wealthy families from all over the north and south who gather in Chang'an...... You can see from the faces of these visitors that the congratulations come from the heart.

Yuan Zhao has no relatives in this world. The people who temporarily act as his elders are Dou Ying and Dong Zhongshu, they are both respected old people, whether they are public or private, they are enough to take on this matter. And the person who planned and prepared the whole process of the great gift was the master father.

Yuan Zhao stood there quietly, he finally changed into a brocade woven dress, his hair was like ink, and the white jade crown was tied high, looking very energetic. With the warmest smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the woman who walked together from two directions, one as pretty as a peach in three springs, and one as pure as a light chrysanthemum in nine autumns. He stretched out his two hands and grabbed the red ribbons between their sleeves.

Chang'an in the Han Dynasty, Wei Wei Palace, the land under his feet, or the reincarnation after a thousand years, what he saw in front of him was the majestic wind of China. Even if he has gone through thousands of sails and his life has returned from nothingness, at this moment, he is both proud and tender.

The sound of bells and drums sounded, and the music of the Han Dynasty was concise, crisp and inspiring, even if it was joy, there were no such glamorous sounds. What is played is Kuangda's steadfastness and profundity.

"The peach is dying, scorching its bloom. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Jiali is the beginning, and the good fate is concluded. Love the flounder, willing to respect each other as a guest; Xiangye mantis, Ding Kechang after the seizure. One heart and one mind, IKEA. Forever married, the alliance of mandarin butterflies ....... ”

In the loud chanting of the celebrant officer, heaven and earth are witnessed, parents are saluted, and husband and wife are united. In the eyes of these ten thousand people, the simple and grand gift was completed, and from then on, she and she were his little lady, and he became their husband.

It is strange that in such a situation, Princess Suxi, who has always been very gentle and shy, did not feel a little nervous or shy. When she looked up, she saw that Lingzhi's eyes were just as determined. Some words don't have to be said at all, they have long been tacitly agreed in their hearts, and they will not be able to do so in this life.

Since Yuan Zhao took their hands, they understood each other in their hearts, and in the future, they became a community. Joy is like honey to taste together, and carry it together when the wind and rain come.

"Motoro, you...... Is this going to go? ”

Princess Suxi was incredibly beautiful, she didn't have the silence of Lingzhi after all, and when the corner of her eyes skimmed over the soldiers and his war horses waiting on the side of the square, she finally couldn't help but ask.

"Well, in a quarter of an hour, I'm leaving. Your Majesty will send the Yulin Army to escort you back to your home in a moment. Be at home...... Wait until I get back! ”

"But we haven't ...... yet."

Su Xi's eyes suddenly turned a little red, but before she finished her words, Lingzhi had already reached out to hold her hand and shook her head gently. Although she felt the same way in her heart, she didn't want Yuan Zhao to have any more peace of mind before he stepped onto the battlefield of the rain of guns and arrows.

Princess Suxi held back her sourness and resumed her smile. Oh, yes! The meaning conveyed in Sister Lingzhi's eyes, why didn't she understand? Their husband is not an ordinary man in this world, he is not only their hero, but also the hero of the world, and the guardian of the future of this land!

After three worships, entering the cave room to enjoy the sweetness of love is certainly longing. However, when the front line is in danger, his husband is responsible for the world, and it is naturally incumbent on him. The love of children and daughters is put aside for the time being, and the righteousness of the family and the country is not what else he has!

"Lingzhi, Suxi, everything can be assured, your husband, even if there are thousands of troops, no one can hurt him!"

"That'...... Let's get you out of town! Good no good? ”

Yuan Zhao nodded slightly, but he couldn't bear to refuse their request. When he turned to the gate of Weiyang Palace, Emperor Liu Che nodded solemnly to him, everything had already been agreed, no need to say more, just wait for the horse to gallop.

The brightly dressed man turned and walked slowly, taking the hands of two dressed women, and walked towards the carriage with the red ribbon. At this moment, the eyes of countless people followed. This young marquis, who had just finished his wedding, was about to go to the battlefield to fight against the Huns, and everyone had already known the news.

The Yulin Army guards who were driving gave way to their positions, and Yuan Zhao personally drove the carriage pulled by two horses, carrying his two little ladies, and galloped towards the west gate of Chang'an.

The armor-armored general who followed him closely behind him was Li Kang, who finally got the opportunity this time and was ordered to follow Yuan Zhao as the deputy general of the 6,000 Han cavalry. Spirited, riding horses with each other.

The crowd on Suzaku Street also automatically followed the direction of the carriage behind to see off the general and his red face. There were more and more people gathering along the way, but everyone was not a little crowded and noisy, just silently following behind. This made Chang'an, who had been very nervous for fear of some chaos, and Li Yun breathed a long sigh of relief. Looking at the carriage galloping past in front of him and the calm demeanor of the Hou Ye on it, he felt nothing but reverence or reverence in his heart.

Outside the Anding Gate of Xicheng, the carriage finally stopped. Yuan Zhao took off his splendid dress, put on an armor robe, flew on a horse, and when he finally looked back, a thousand words were all in this eye!

The horses' hooves kicked up the smoke and dust on the avenue outside the city, and a hundred and ten guards surrounded their main general, like a whirlwind, galloping away.

The wind rises, a river wind, and the city is full of ropes. On the thick city wall of Chang'an, there are red-makeup beauties looking at them from afar, and their hearts are full of prayers and wishes for peace!

In the distance, the soldiers and horses gathered, and all the elite cavalry of the fine willow battalion were gathered. The six thousand men and horses heard that their lord this time would be Changle Hou Yuanzhao himself, and they didn't need any pre-war agitation at all, they had already been imposing, and they couldn't wait to fight immediately.

When it became clear that the general from the direction of Chang'an was indeed him, all the officers and men of the Han army who had lined up in the array couldn't help but touch their chests with their hands and struck the saddle with the handle of their swords, welcoming him wholeheartedly in the simplest and warmest form in the army.

Yuan Zhao rode straight on his horse, and when he passed through the array, he waved his hand, and only shouted "Only my great man wins!" All of you work hard and make contributions, only in this line! ”

That's just one sentence, the blood is ignited, and thousands of voices are harmonious. The army is like a long dragon, stroking away.

The starting point of their trip is the Changle Plateau Linwei River Wharf. From there, after boarding several new ships, they swam upstream, crossed the Han River into the Great River, and took the easiest route to the Western Plateau, and from there, turned into the route that the Red Fire Army had conquered.

And at the same moment, in the wind and sand of the Western Regions, the Red Fire Army of the Han Dynasty finally met their fierce opponent for this trip, the Xiqiang White Horse Vine Armor Soldiers, the life-and-death battle between the Han sword and the spear, which was about to begin!

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