Chapter 772: What Did You Do? Or did you do it together?
Hearing this, Gu Ruohan frowned.
After a while, he said, "I feel this way too." ”
Li Zijing was stunned for a moment, and then the two of them didn't say a word.
It stands to reason that nothing can stop their determination to return to the rising sun, but they all have this feeling that they can't leave......
There's nothing more to say, and they can only hope that they can go tomorrow.
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On the second day, early in the morning, 50,000 soldiers of the Rising Sun were already waiting outside the Imperial City of Jiyue, waiting for their emperor and general to come out of the imperial city and lead them back to the Rising Sun.
The people of the imperial city knew that their imperial concubine was leaving, and they all went out on both sides of the streets of the imperial city, all with red eyes and tears, and they looked like their imperial concubine was going to abandon them.
Even, the people of the cities closest to the imperial city heard the news that Li Zijing was leaving, and they all rushed over by night, and they were all outside the imperial capital, and they were all red-eyed, and they all had the expression that their imperial princess was going to abandon them.
As soon as Li Zijing and Gu Ruohan came out of the National Teacher's Mansion, they rode out of the city to join the army, while Rong Xiaojin rode to the side and sent them out of the city.
In front, Twilight led two teams of men and horses to open the way.
As soon as the people saw Li Zijing coming out of the National Teacher's Mansion, they all knelt down one after another, and couldn't help crying bitterly: "Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, ......
Only one sound, Her Royal Highness, made Li Zijing instantly sour.
It's as if these people were her responsibility, and now she's going to abandon them.
Li Zijing tried not to let herself look at the people kneeling on both sides of the road, looked ahead, rode the horse, and let the horse go forward step by step.
Inside and outside the imperial city, there were countless Jiyue people, and they didn't say anything else, they only cried 'Her Royal Highness', making it clear that they wanted Her Royal Highness to stay and not abandon them.
Li Zijing's mood was very uncomfortable.
It wasn't until he left the imperial city that Li Zijing tightened the reins, let the horse stop, and said to Rong Xiaojin: "What did you do?" Or did Emperor Jiyue do it? ”
Rong Xiaojin said with a smile: "Mother, you have wronged me and the emperor, the people are all by themselves, and they have nothing to do with us." After a pause, he said with a straight face: "Mother, Ji Yue really needs you." ”
Li Zijing was instantly silent.
Gu Ruohan first looked around, and when he heard Duyu say that everything was ready and he could go, he said to Li Zijing: "Jing'er, let's go." ”
Li Zijing still didn't dare to look at the people of Jiyue, and as soon as she heard her father-in-law's words, she nodded, "Hmm." ”
Let's go.
Back to the Rising Sun.
She wasn't the original owner at all.
This Jiyue is not her responsibility at all.
Thinking like this, Li Zijing, who didn't want to be an emperor at all, was so determined in her heart, and was about to ride a horse to lead the troops back to the rising sun with Gu Ruohan, but her horse took two steps forward, and she heard-
"The emperor has arrived!"
The people of Jiyue immediately cried as if they saw the dawn that could leave their empress dowager behind: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”
When Li Zijing heard that Emperor Jiyue was coming, he was stunned at first, and then turned his horse's head and faced the imperial city.
Gu Ruohan also turned his horse's head and faced the imperial city.
Just when Li Zijing and Gu Ruohan thought that Emperor Jiyue would go out of the city to see them off, Emperor Jiyue did not leave the imperial city, but slowly walked up to the city tower and stood on the gate tower of the imperial city.
Murong Yu wore a crown of twelve crowns, a crown robe, a wide robe and wide sleeves, and the posture of an emperor, as soon as he stood on the gate tower of the imperial city, he raised his hands slightly, and his momentum was outstanding: "Flat." ”