In the early morning, the sound of the horn resounded throughout Luoyang, on the school field outside the imperial city. Fifty thousand armor soldiers were neatly arranged, Chai Yu sat on the high platform, and Yang Yong stood respectfully opposite with a group of generals.

There were guards full of wine glasses in front of the desk, and Chai Yu stood up and picked up the wine jar. After filling all the wine glasses, he picked up a bowl of wine casually: "All the soldiers are now about to set out on the expedition, give wine, and wish you a triumphant return."

"The last general, thank you for the wine." The guards handed out the wine in front of the case to the generals one by one. A group of generals took the wine glasses and drank them all.

Yang Yong took a few steps forward and walked to the front of the desk. Grab a glass of wine and drink it all. Chai Yu nodded slightly when he saw this, and Yang Yong turned to look at the army in front of him. The wine glass slammed to the ground, and the sound of breaking sounded: "The generals will listen to the order and send the troops to Xixia."

At this time, the earth-shattering drums sounded, and a guard led the horse. Yang Yong walked quickly to his mount and turned on his horse. A whip was raised, and the horse's hooves galloped. The army followed like a long dragon.

Liu Sheng and Jia Fu in the restaurant watched Yang Yong with the endless army and raised their wine glasses to see them off. Yang Yong raised his head and smiled slightly. With a hard flick of the whip, the horse suffered pain, and the speed was a little faster. The whole army suddenly accelerated, and quickly rushed out of the city.

Looking at Yang Yong's distant back, Jia Fu sighed: "Brother Sheng, he's gone, I don't know when we can get together again." I don't know what kind of situation it will be like when we get together."

"May he return in triumph when he goes." Liu Sheng listened to Jia Fu's words, looked at the endless army downstairs, and drank the wine in his hand.

Jia Fu looked full of sorrow, he was a person who aspired to be a businessman, and he didn't like it very much: "The battlefield is changing rapidly, the soldiers are fierce and dangerous, I hope there will be no accidents."

"The commander of the 100,000-strong army is not so easy to die. Ah Fu, you say Northwest, what the hell is it like". Liu Sheng shook his head when he heard Jia Fu's concern. Looking at the army in the distance, I don't know what kind of style the northwest has at this time.

Jia Fu felt that what Liu Sheng said was also reasonable, the easiest to die were the soldiers, and how difficult it was to kill the commander of the 100,000 army: "Brother Sheng, you said that if it was when, how good would it be for us to go to the northwest."

"At this time, the soldiers are in danger, you are sure you want to go." Liu Sheng looked at Jia Fu and asked rhetorically.

When Jia Fu heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, what are we going to do when we fight, kill, and kill, let's wait until we have the opportunity to go later."

"What is the situation in Chang'an now?" Liu Sheng saw Jia Fu hurriedly shook his head, thinking of the little host and Qingyuan, and asked about it.

Jia Fu thought for a while, and organized the language in his heart: "The day before yesterday, they were clear, and the letter said that it was normal to be together. Now in Chang'an, the principal earned is enough, and in several states and state capitals, the Shantang Project is launched. He asked us what to do next."

"Now that the floods in Jiangnan have just passed, the people there are in dire straits. You write a reply letter and ask them to hand over the matter of Chang'an to Fojue Temple. Get up immediately, return to Zhenguan, and organize people to go to Jiangnan." Liu Sheng thought about it and made arrangements.

Jia Fu heard Liu Sheng's arrangement and nodded: "Brother Sheng, don't worry, I'll write to them when I go back."

"Ah Fu, who do you see riding a horse?". After Liu Sheng finished speaking, he saw a group of women riding on horses downstairs. Looking at the army, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Duan Zhaorong took a few maids and sat majestically on horseback. Looking at the distant backs of a soldier, he was pondering. Jia Fu looked over from upstairs and shouted, "Sister Rong."

"Come down." Duan Zhaorong heard the shouting and followed the sound to look over. It turned out to be Liu Sheng and Jia Fu, and hurriedly called them down.

Liu Sheng and Jia Fu hurriedly walked down, and the two greeted each other in unison: "Sister Rong."

"You're also here to send Yang Yong?". Duan Zhaorong dismounted and saw the two of them asking.

Jia Fu heard Duan Zhaorong's question, and hurriedly nodded: "I got up early in the morning today and have been waiting here." Poor me, I didn't sleep well."

"Sister Rong, what about you? Was it also for Yang Yong? “。 Liu Sheng looked at Duan Zhaorong and asked rhetorically.

When Duan Zhaorong heard this, she was silent for a while, looking at the endless army. A figure emerged from the bottom of his heart, maybe he led the army to attack Jiaozhi that year. Being with him day after day is the best time of my life. I firmly believe that you must still be alive, in this world. How can God bear to take such a good you away from me. At the end of the earth, I must find you.

"Sister Rong...... Sister Rong ......". Jia Fu looked at it, and Duan Zhaorong shouted, all the time in contemplation.

Duan Zhaorong heard Jia Fu's shout, woke up from the memory, quickly retracted his mind, and smiled embarrassedly: "I just remembered a past incident and accidentally indulged in it, I'm very sorry."

"The past?". Liu Sheng looked at Duan Zhaorong and wondered, what kind of past would make her, who was heroic, now obsessed.

Duan Zhaorong looked at Liu Sheng's puzzled gaze, and said with emotion: "I just remembered a person and some past events."

"Sister Rong is thinking about her brother-in-law? I don't think I've heard Yang Yong talk about it." Jia Fu heard Duan Zhaorong's words and asked without thinking. Can a woman be so obsessed, is there anything else besides this thing?

"Brother-in-law?". Duan Zhaorong sighed in her heart, that year on the battlefield, if it weren't for his life and death, maybe their children would be as old as Jun'er. Thinking of this, his eyes were firm, and he looked at the endless army: "I came to Luoyang to find him, even if I go to the ends of the earth, I will not hesitate." After all, I owe him too much."

"Sister Rong? Find him? Why do you say that". Jia Fu looked at Duan Zhaorong and asked suspiciously.

When Duan Zhaorong heard Jia Fu's question, she fell into memory again, and muttered to herself: "Back then, the country of Dali was in turmoil, and I poured all the country's soldiers and horses to the east. On the battlefield, he was nowhere to be found. The world said that he was killed in battle, but I did not believe it. This year, I also gave the emperor brother a political oath in my heart. At the ends of the earth, if I don't find him, I will not give up."

"The word love is really fascinating. Sister Rong's affection is admirable. If he knew about it, he would be glad to be happy. God can let him meet Sister Rong, and he has no regrets in this life." After listening to Duan Zhaorong's account, Liu Sheng sighed. How many women in the world can do this?

"No regrets? After all, I owe too much. If he hadn't stayed up all night and was sad, he would have planned everything. Dali may have long since disappeared. He could, happy to take revenge, and get away with the world. It is because of me that I am sorrowful day and night, and I plan painstakingly. Otherwise, how could it be a mere battlefield, so that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. We could have been a couple, the envy of the world. However, God's will made people, and his father died suddenly, and his younger brother was young. Dali is in turmoil, and we can't help ourselves." Duan Zhaorong remembered the days when her father died, and her heart felt sad.

When Jia Fu heard this, his expression was moved, and he sincerely blessed him: "May Sister Rong get what she wants as soon as possible, and find her brother-in-law as soon as possible to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

"God will not live up to it, the bitter person, Sister Rong will come this day." Liu Sheng looked at Duan Zhaorong with a sad face, and his tone was firm and comforting.

Duan Zhaorong heard the words of the two, raised her head to look at the sun in the sky, and showed a smile: "Yes, this day will definitely come." I firmly believe that you must be waiting for me quietly somewhere in this world."