After the banquet in the palace was dispersed, the emperor only took him and the chief attendant to the side hall under the pretext of leaving him to accompany him in the twilight and cold.

The emperor also drank a lot of wine during the banquet, his face was slightly drunk, and he threw a gold medal to Feng Duhan, "You can order the generals below the third grade in the army to seal it yourself, if there is a violator, you will be decided, and those who see this gold medal will come in person." ”

Feng Duhan put away the gold medal with a blank expression, as if he had just obtained an ordinary object.

The chief attendant on the side secretly said, with this thing, the prince of Nanwang can be called like a tiger with wings, even the people of the prince hall will not dare to touch him easily.

The emperor looked at Feng Duhan's cold and calm face, and said with a wry smile: "Feng Aiqing, I have to say that you are getting bolder and bigger, and now you dare to show me even above the court, are you really not afraid of being impeached by the courtiers and losing your head one day because of this?" ”

"Weichen has already put life and death aside, if the emperor feels that the minister has bad intentions, he might as well withdraw this general's position." As she spoke, she untied the token from her waist and threw it on the table along with the Imperial Gold Medal she had just given.

The emperor glared, "I'm just talking, Feng Aiqing really can't joke." ”

"This kind of joke, the emperor should make less of it, otherwise Weichen will take it seriously every time." The wind and twilight were cold, and the emperor was angry and hateful but helpless when he saw this.

If he was really dismissed, he really didn't have a sword in his hand to drive, leave him alone, if he hadn't relaxed himself, he would have been angry to death.

"When Feng Aiqing returns victoriously, I should reward you again." The emperor habitually threw out tempting "carrots".

"Wechen doesn't ask for a reward." Feng Duhan suddenly stood up, his attitude was rarely respectful, "The minister only asks for one thing." ”

The emperor was slightly stunned, "What does Feng Aiqing ask for, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Feng Duhan arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "Weichen only wants to return from this battle to disarm and return to the field." ”

As soon as these words came out, the emperor was immediately stunned on the spot, and even the chief chamberlain standing behind him was dumbfounded.

You must know that Feng Duhan is a first-class general, who can sit in such a high position and hold military power, even a few princes do not have such a beautiful scenery as him, but now he wants to give up all this?

“…… Feng Aiqing, what are you ......" The emperor came back to his senses for a long time, "Why do you say this?" ”

"If the minister wins, he only asks the emperor to allow the minister to retire with his wife, and never ask about political affairs from now on, and it is enough to accompany him for the rest of his life."

The emperor coughed dryly, he was really hesitant in his heart, if this kind of tiger general released him, he was afraid that it would be difficult to tame him under his command, and when the new emperor ascended the throne in the future, he was afraid that there would be no general who could help him stand on his feet.

But he thought about it again, with the relationship between Feng Duhan and the crown prince, I was afraid that even if the crown prince really ascended the throne, he would not help him, right?

And after this catastrophe, he has faintly had some expectations for the British king, and feels that the relationship between Feng Duhan and the British king is closer, and everything is still unknown in the future.

"Okay, I'm done!" The Emperor let out a long sigh.

"Thank you for the emperor's grace, Weichen now has another matter to ask for, I beg the emperor to issue a decree and order the female prince to follow the army ......"

Early the next morning.

Outside the south gate of the capital, the city gate is wide open.

100,000 elite soldiers were stationed outside the city, looking down from the city tower, but seeing the autumn water and the long sky, thousands of miles of color, the black iron frenzy, adding to the gloom.

In front of the army, there is a big banner of the commander, waving in the wind, next to the handsome flag, there is another black embroidered gold flag, painted with a toothy tiger, which is the symbol of the mighty general.

Under the city gate, the wind and twilight were dressed in a dark iron battle armor, with a sword hanging from his waist, and a red robe, his eyes were deep, like a cold winter, and the ice lake was frozen.

The military flags fluttered all around, hunting in the wind, and the momentum was solemn.

The people in the city were silent, and thousands of people were looking forward to it, staring at the army outside the city with good eyes.

Feng Duhan pulled the reins of the war horse with one hand, and held the silver spear upside down in his right hand, waiting for the emperor's honor guard.

Tsing Yi was dressed in soft armor and stood behind Feng Duhan on horseback, his eyes looking straight ahead.

On the city tower, Du Wei stood in the crowd wearing a thick coat and a hood.

Linglong and Yu'er were on her left and right, Linglong stared at Tsing Yi's figure with good eyes, and mist was faintly gushing out of her eyes.

Du Wei knew that she was thinking at the moment, and she didn't break it, and even she couldn't help but feel a little sad at this time.

Flat sand and shallow grass grow one after another. The road is vast, and there are several ups and downs.

Last night's waves, washing the shore bones like frost.

The heroes of the ages have become the bottom of things, and they are sad and sad.

In front of this 100,000 army, I don't know how many people have lost their souls.

She raised her hand and gently brushed the three-life stone tied to her wrist, and half of the brilliance fell.

Where is the soul of reincarnation life and death, I don't think about it, it's hard to forget, only I don't regret it, and I engrave it in my heart.

There was a rumble of golden drums in the hidden city, followed by the sound of a low trumpet.

Everyone looked for prestige, but saw a yellow umbrella cover flashing out of the city, and the ministers accompanied the saint to come.

Feng Duhan stood up on his horse, the silver spear flipped over, the sharp tip of the spear went straight to the sky, and shouted: "Long live my emperor!" ”

The generals behind him lined up and echoed in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The shouts of the generals were earth-shattering, and the ground of the city tower trembled slightly, and the people in the city fell to their knees together, and then shouted long live.

Seeing this scene, Du Wei couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her chest, this is the iron-blooded man who came out of his horse cessation career.

The emperor also seemed to be very emotional when he saw this scene, and the chief attendant brought the wine, and the emperor poured the wine with his own hands.

Feng Duhan bowed his hand on the horse: "Please forgive Weichen for being in armor, it is inconvenient to dismount and bow." ”

The emperor waved his hand, "General Feng doesn't have to be polite. ”

The chief chamberlain handed the wine cup to the horse, and Feng Duhan leaned over to take it.

The emperor raised the wine cup in his hand: "I wish General Feng a victory!" ”

Feng Dusk Han raised the wine cup above his head, saluted the generals and ministers, and then drank it all, waving his hand and smashing the wine cup on the ground.

"The minister will not disgrace his life!" A long howl swept across the sky like a goshawk.

"I want to listen to the general!"

"Pingbei Rebellion!"

"Relieve the siege of Cold Sand City!"

"Kill!"

100,000 iron horsemen shouted in unison, earth-shattering, and the wind and clouds also changed color.

The silver spear of the wind and twilight cold reversed, and the deputy general behind him realized and shouted: "Array!" ”

100,000 horses immediately became a square formation.

The wind and twilight were cold, and his eyes swept over the city.

In the crowd, the petite figure was deeply engraved into his heart.

She stood there with a faint smile on her face, her little hands raised and waving in this direction......

He couldn't help but clench the silver spear in his hand.

Who says tears are a woman's greatest weapon? Urging liver sausage.

Only then did he truly understand that the most terrible thing was her smile.

He already knew what sweetness tasted like, how could he still endure suffering? He has experienced the feeling of warmth, how can he still accept the cold loneliness? When he saw her smiling like a flower, how could he give it up!

Suddenly, he urged his mount.

To the surprise of the people around him, he did not go in the direction of the army, but went straight towards the castle tower......