Looking at his drunken state, Guan Kuo was silent for a few minutes, his expression was slightly and briefly gloomy, and in his mind, the Chang'an of his childhood, the Guan Mansion of his youth, and the Guan Fu of that night gradually reverberate, and finally came to the Northern Xinjiang, thinking of the day when General Zhenwei, there seemed to be that Qin dialect echoing in his ears-

"Outside the border gates, fight Hu'er, you show your talent ......"

"Hu Er is brave, I am defeated. If you are loyal to your country, you should also ......"

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Many people are gone, he is still alive, he will also return to Chang'an, see the people he once had, the road of life, how will he go next?

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If there is no fire, the outside world will look particularly dark.

It was dark, and the night sky was like a huge deep hole that covered the whole world.

Her Royal Highness Ji Ru, the noble, supreme, and invincible little princess of Southern Wu was the first to come to the banquet, and at this moment, she was the first to leave the banquet.

It was really cold outside, and the cold wind blew through the tents in all directions, leaving a cold sound.

The ring and pendant on Ji Ru's body sounded rapidly, like playing a fast-paced music.

Her white palace skirt also danced quickly, enveloping some of the wind, and being penetrated by those winds.

She turned around gracefully, smiled charmingly and dignifiedly, stretched out her little white hand, and waved.

Everyone else in the whole tent had already come out, so in the face of her wave, they made the most respectful and sincere expression.

"Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the little princess!"

Several generals said in unison.

"The time with Her Royal Highness the little princess is the happiest time for old age." General Guan Ying said with a smile.

"So does Princess Ben." Ji Ru nodded politely and smiled.

Immediately afterward, she frowned at Xue Zhao who was striding high, and asked unhappily, "General Xue, don't you want to say something to Her Royal Highness Princess Ben?" ”

She knew that Xue Zhao was like this, but she still had to deliberately make things difficult, because seeing the rumored Xue Zhao today really made her extremely angry.

"Hail to Her Royal Highness Princess." Xue Zhao clenched his fists without humility or arrogance.

The corners of Ji Ruye's mouth were slightly hooked, and she smiled contemptuously.

"Xue Zhao, if you want this princess to say, you and Li Xiyun are not worthy, she will hate people like you, don't think about it."

After speaking, she turned around elegantly, her incense sleeves flicked slightly, and the lotus flowers on it seemed to ripple with a fragrance.

Many people thought that she would be unhappy, but few people really thought that what she said to Xue Zhao after she was unhappy would be like this.

Xue Zhao and Li Xiyun are a pair of talented women who are favored by almost all people in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and no one thinks that this has anything to do with Ji Ru is herself, but Ji Ru seems to have a very high degree of doubt about this matter, and the degree of concern is also very large.

"This has nothing to do with Her Royal Highness the little princess." Xue Zhaodao.

Ji Ru didn't make any stops, nor did he make any expressions, let alone any expression, so he turned his back to Xue Zhao and turned his back to many people, and then, turning his head sideways, he looked at Li Xianyue beside him, and said, "Brother Xianyue, today's affairs are busy, you go and get busy first." ”

Li Xianyue smiled and nodded.

Before this Northern War, he had only met Ji Ru once, and Ji Ru was still young at those times, although he was very impressed, but he always had a sense of alienation, until now, suddenly a little closer.

He looked at the young man who was following Ji Ru is to the left, and said, "Guan Kuo, accompany the little princess well and protect her, this is my order to you." ”

Guan Kuo clenched his fists in silence.

Guan Kuo after the banquet was unexpectedly silent, which was completely different from his strength and even "arrogance" when he was violated about Qin's killing, as if he had changed a person.

He raised his head and looked at Xue Zhao, but Xue Zhao didn't look at him, so he smiled and patted Qin Zhao on his waist, and his entire chest stretched.

After today, more and more enemies will be approaching, and all he needs to do is crush them.

Ji Ruyi's white palace skirt was waving against the wind, she opened her arms, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, and her beautiful posture bathed in this dark night, with a certain charming brilliance in a trance.

In the distance, the guards of the Yanyu Palace and more than thirty Northern Tang Iron Horsemen waited there quietly.

Guan Kuo didn't look back, but he felt the gazes of many people behind him, and there was one that made him extremely cold, he guessed that it was General Guanying's.

Guan Qinghe is a very good father, so before that night, he Guan Kuo did not bear the dangerous breath of General Guanying and others, but now that the Guan Mansion has been destroyed, his father's arm is no longer there, and he can only bear everything alone.

The wind chimes on the four edges of the roof of the carriage rang crisply, and under the gaze of many people, Ji Ru entered the carriage with a white dress.

Guan Kuo, as before, was at the back of the line, and it was the horse that greeted him.

Although during the banquet, Qin Kill and Wuji had been given to Guan Kuo by Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, but seeing the heart-to-heart appearance of Wuji and Guan Kuo, many generals still felt a little difficult to accept.

It's just that there are a few people who have to admit that they have begun to believe that Qin Kill and Wuji were personally entrusted to Guan Kuo by General Zhenwei.

In the four fields, the firelight is dotted, like stars.

Countless Northern Tang people came out of the camp again and looked here.

Today is the banquet arranged by Li Xianyue, in fact, it is also the joy of all of them, there are many soldiers outside who are still guarding in the cold wind, and those of them who can rest will naturally feel greater warmth.

The Northern Tang Iron Cavalry and the guards of the Smoke and Rain Palace opened the way, and Ji Ruyi's carriage broke through one area after another with Guan Kuo.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, because the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry in front of him stopped.

Guan Kuo rode his horse to the right, poked his head out, and glanced ahead.

Because of the night, the firelight, and the abundance of people, the picture in his eyes was a little messy, so he couldn't distinguish anything clearly.

It's just that he vaguely heard that the Northern Tang Iron Cavalry in front of him seemed to be talking to someone, and naturally used the purest Northern Tang dialect.

Immediately afterwards, a Northern Tang Tie rode off his horse and came to Ji Ruyi's carriage, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Your Royal Highness Little Princess, a general of our Tang Army said that he wanted to see Guan Kuo, and he said that Guan Kuo was by your side, to be honest, I couldn't understand what he was saying." ”

There are not many people who know that Guan Kuo is by Ji Rus's side, and all the people at the banquet today will know about it later, but those ordinary Northern Tang Iron Riders naturally don't know it, so they won't understand.