After such a delay, the time was more tight, so she didn't even eat breakfast, and went straight to the gate of the outer city with the full honor of the eldest princess.

When she arrived, the sun had just risen, the sky was bright, but the temperature was comfortable.

The Minami Kaoru Gate in the outer city of Tokyo is wide open, facing the Suzaku Gate that connects to the inner city.

Zhao Ping'an walked out of the frame and didn't get out of the car, just standing on the high wheel, suddenly in a trance.

More than a year ago, she returned from Xijing to mourn for her imperial brother. Not long after she passed the Vermilion Bird Gate, she was plotted, startled the horse, and fell into Mu Yuan's arms.

At that time, at that moment, the four eyes were like-eyed, it was the first reunion between her and Mu Yuan in this life. Now that I think about it, I am full of lingering compassion. Now it was her turn to send him, but her heart was floating, not falling, and there was a kind of coldness and uneasiness, which came out of the cracks in the bones, and she couldn't suppress it, and she didn't know what the future would be.

As far as the eye can see, both sides of the wide longitudinal main road of Tokyo are already full of people seeing them off. Every few dozen steps there is a large square table, which is full of food and auspicious sachets. In such a scene, the conservative atmosphere of Dajiangguo disappeared, and many girls' families showed up, dressed neatly, and stood on the side of the street to practice for the army.

Colorful flags fluttered everywhere, gongs and drums were arranged everywhere, just waiting for the moment when the army passed by. It's like a carnival, but I don't know how many people who pass by at this time will be able to come back in the future.

Zhao Ping'an suddenly hated the Great Xia people very much.

Why start a war? has caused the lives to be miserable, so that many families and wives are separated, and they will never be reunited? No money? Can't live? Why can't the two countries sit down, have a good talk, and live a good life together?

She really wanted to take the surname Jin from the family in Daxia and ask carefully.

"Look, eldest princess!" I don't know who shouted.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt on the ground, and the crowd seemed to be surging water, and soon there was a commotion.

Zhao Ping'an waved his hand.

She knows that she is still very popular in Oekuni or Tokyo City. So she thought that it would be good to only make a symbolic appearance today, so as not to disturb the people. SHE WISHED TO SAY GOODBYE TO MU YUAN IN PRIVATE, AND HAVE A GOODBAY KISS OR SOMETHING, BUT UNFORTUNATELY THE SITUATION TOOK A TURN FOR THE WORSE, SHE WAS NO LONGER HIS BAI YUEGUANG, AND SHE NO LONGER HAD THE QUALIFICATIONS FOR A PRIVATE MEETING.

At most, it's blood-colored moonshine.

The punishment of the massacre in the previous life brutally stained everything between them.

"All the people, please get up, what our eldest princess means, today is to practice and cheer for my Dajiang soldiers, they are the people who should be respected the most, so there is no need to be polite." As the official Bai Gonggong, who was going to follow Zhao Ping'an's side on a formal occasion, said loudly with a sharp voice.

He is used to doing these scenes, so Zhao Ping'an came over with a look, and he knew what to do and what to say. Then he looked at it meaningfully and gave a slight salute.

This is to let her into the frame, otherwise the people will not be able to get up.

Zhao Ping'an sighed secretly, but just as he was about to bend over and enter the car, he heard another shout, "The army is coming!" The crowd also stirred again.

If it is said that when she appeared, the flow of people was like the flow of water being blown by the wind and waves, rippling, at this time it was like a strong wind rolling up the waves, if it were not for the people in the yamen to maintain order, I was afraid that it would be like a river that was about to burst the embankment.

Even Zhao Ping'an straightened up suddenly and looked not far away.

The morning sun is like a golden thread, blending with the pale cyan mist, you have me, I have you, casting a gentle and sweet veil over the entire city of Tokyo.

It seems that this is not the national capital of the river, a prosperous and noisy city, but a landscape splashed ink painting under the hands of celebrities.

However, in this painting, above the cascading horizon, between the complex pavilions of houses, a group of people and horses slowly walked. Under the accompaniment of the crisp and chaotic but neat sound of horses' hooves, the slow and strong sense of presence appeared in people's sight, and turned into a golden iron horse.

The army of the Great River is still gray.

But because the crowd was black, it seemed that everyone was wearing ink-colored military uniforms.

Leading, two columns of 100 squads, strict military discipline, military appearance solemn and mighty. Seeing it, I couldn't help but retreat, avoid, and, holding my breath.

Then, surrounded by an army of 10,000 people, the man appeared single-handedly, followed by four tall soldiers in front of him and behind him.

Zhao Ping'an's eyes widened involuntarily.

For the first time!

For the first time in his life, he saw Mu Yuan on the battlefield. Even if this is just on the way to the battlefield, the momentum is enough to shock everyone.

Ten thousand, follow him.

Outside the city, there are more troops stationed waiting for him. All the way west, it will gather into hundreds of thousands of troops.

It suddenly occurred to her that she didn't know him well enough.

Perhaps, this is the real him, the iron-blooded warrior, not the tender lover.

His tall black horse had a small name called Sesame. At this time, he also looked solemn, as if he was also a qualified soldier, and he walked forward firmly without squinting.

He has silver armor and silver armor, and he can't see the look on his face, but his posture is resolute. Behind him, a tall handsome flag was hunting, and a large wooden character fluttered in the air like the seal of the gods.

Zhao Ping'an's whole person was shocked, his eyes just followed the dear figure, watching him from far and near, completely unable to move, unable to think, and unable to do anything.

"I wish all the generals a victorious start and an early victory!" The people of Tokyo City elected several elderly people to stand in a row on the street, respectfully holding a small variegated flag.

This is a custom in Oekoku Province, and it is made collectively by sewing needles and threads from every family in Tokyo City. It's a bit like a hundred clothes, representing good luck and praying for a safe return.

Mu Yuanlema gave a military salute on the horse, neatly and neatly.

Then one of the guards beside him dismounted, took the small flag with the same respectful etiquette, put it away properly, and said loudly, "Thank you fathers, we will definitely defend the territory, and never let the enemy's iron hooves step into the land of the great river for half a step!" ”

Loud and sound.

There was thunder of joy.

The army marched again, and the people on both sides delivered food and sachets. The soldiers did not stretch out their hands or refuse, but looked ahead and walked step by step to the city gates, allowing the people to hang on to them and stuff them into their bags, until they could no longer hold anything and could not carry much hope and prayer.

Zhao Ping'an looked at all this, his mood was agitated, and he only expected Mu Yuan's gaze to fall on her even if he glanced at her.

Check it out! Look at it, please look at it. She shouted feverishly in her heart, pleading through gritted teeth.

However, Mu Yuan was like a statue sitting on a horse, with a majestic god, but there was no trace of eyes sweeping towards her. It seems that there is no such person in this world.