The palace bell spread farther and farther on the copper camel road, and the chariots and horses of the royal car had already been prepared.

The people in Jinzhou Palace are fighting with each other inside, but they are tied to one heart outside, everyone's net worth and life are here, and no one dares to say anything about Zhao Yichen's personal expedition at will.

In the name of a private visit to Weifu, Zhao Yichen finally temporarily took off the emperor's robe at this moment.

"Lin Aiqing, I have entrusted this country to you." Zhao Yichen stepped on a horse handsomely, wearing golden armor and holding a red tassel gun, and he really had a little bit of the handsomeness of a young man.

"The old minister will live up to His Majesty's trust, and I wish His Majesty a triumphant victory as soon as possible, and the old minister will definitely return to Zhao completely." Lin Siji's tone was sincere, and he was worthy of being a courtier who had gone through two dynasties.

Zhao Yichen tightened the reins, the horse kicked the hooves, and left Jinzhou with the mighty team.

"Seriously, I haven't been outside of Jinzhou yet." Qingyue sat in the sedan car, sticking her head out from time to time to look.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble for the army, both of them changed into the clothes of ordinary sons and sat in a simple carriage, even so, Song Zhi could still feel very happy.

"This hasn't left Jinzhou yet." Song Zhi also lifted the curtain and looked out.

Suddenly saw the former Helan Mansion.

Yao recalled that back then, when Song Zhigang came to Jinzhou, Helan Mansion was so magnificent, with several golden dragons hovering on a simple pillar.

The plaque in the main hall also has the words "Heaven rewards diligence" written on the plaque, which is said to be the ink treasure of the first emperor, in order to show the special honor of Duanshu Guifei, and also to warn Helan Kang to do some romantic things when he was young.

Now there is only a mess left, and the plaque that was once regarded as the highest honor by the Helan people looks very ironic, and the appearance of Duanshu Guifei is also regarded by them as empty and has a skin.

A woman, for the sake of family honor, dedicated her life to the first emperor, but in exchange for being just a clansman, "Without her, there will be more beautiful people." ”

Song Zhi doesn't know much about Concubine Duanshu, the past has been clouded by the years, and the world only regrets.

"I'm tired, come down and breathe." Zhao Yichen lifted the curtain of the carriage and greeted Song Zhi.

The large army had to rush day and night, and after the land route there was still some time to travel by water, and this was just the beginning.

"Are we already out of Jinzhou?" Song Zhi got out of the car and twisted his waist, stretching his hands and feet that were a little sore for a while.

"yes, we'll be on the waterway in a few hours."

The strange mountains stand tall, the mountains are continuous, green and straight.

"It turns out that this is the feeling when I look at this mountain up close." Song Zhi took a deep breath of fresh air, mixed with a hint of freedom.

"How?" Zhao Yichen affectionately hugged Song Zhi's thin waist and wrapped him in his arms.

The golden armor on his body was very cold, and Song Zhi couldn't help but shiver.

"The scenery of Jinzhou is really beautiful, and I can't get tired of seeing it." Song Zhi turned his head sideways to look at Zhao Yichen, the saying that people rely on clothes and horses and saddles does not exist in Zhao Yichen, even if he is wearing gray linen clothes, he can have a different heroic spirit.

"It's okay, when it's over, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go." Zhao Yichen hugged Song Zhi's hand tightly.

Song Zhi smiled, but did not answer Zhao Yichen's words.

I took this as a good wish, and the future was still far away.

After watching the sunset with Song Zhi for a while, Zhao Yichen shook the cold air on his body, "It's almost over, I have to rush to Huainan before dark." ”

"Aren't you riding in a carriage?" Out of polite concern, Song Zhi asked casually.

After all, in Song Zhi's impression, Zhao Yichen has always been pampered, and Song Zhi thinks that he may not be able to adapt to the bumps of riding a horse.

Zhao Yichen lightly scraped the tip of Song Zhi's nose, "If I take the carriage, what will those soldiers think?" ”

Song Zhi really didn't think of this, Zhao Yichen went out as a general, how could there be a reason for the soldiers to work hard and take the carriage by themselves.

Doing so will not only lose the morale of the military, but also make it easier to slack oneself.

"Well, it's me who didn't think about it well." Song Zhi bent his knees, although Zhao Yichen was a general to the outside world, Song Zhi still engraved that set of etiquette in his muscle memory.

"Get in the car." Zhao Yichen mounted his horse and galloped forward like a gust of wind.

Looking at Zhao Yichen's distant back, Song Zhi's cold heart was a little moved.

Without the shackles of the deep palace, the two took off their shackles and became more real and natural.

Song Zhi was suddenly very conflicted, his mouth was abandoned to the shackles of etiquette, and he didn't know under what circumstances, he was about to be assimilated by this cannibalistic etiquette.

At the moment when she was tempted by Zhao Yichen many times, she always used that set of etiquette to warn herself that he was a king, and he was just a tiny speck of dust, and he couldn't stand at the same height with him with all the strength of his body.

"Well, let it be." Zhao Yichen's figure had disappeared from sight, and Song Zhi shook his head after saying it and got into the carriage.

As soon as he got into the carriage, he saw Qingyue secretly touching tears.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi asked with concern.

"No, it's fine." Qingyue wiped the tears from her face and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Love words are hard to understand, just cry if you want to." Song Zhi asked Qingyue to lean on his shoulder and patted her head.

"I just think about it, and now I want to stay away from this place where I grew up, and there is no one to worry about."

"Silly girl, nonsense, you didn't care because I was by your side."

"Yes." Qingyue was comforted by Song Zhi and immediately laughed.

"Now that Zhao Yichen is not here, you might as well move to Huaqing Hall to live." Qiu Yutong always has an inexplicable flattery for atractylodes.

Even though she once thought that she was the lady of the sky, she still couldn't stop whispering when facing Baizhu.

Baizhu also enjoys this feeling, because he has never gotten it, so he has a revenge psychology for this kind of flattery between men and women, hoping to get as much as possible.

So every time he felt that Qiu Yutong was a little bored, as soon as he saw Qiu Yutong humbly begging him, he would continue to be friendly with her.

He is the same for Song Zhi.

"Okay." Bai Zhu smiled and dropped a kiss on Qiu Yutong's forehead.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

After Zhao Yichen left Jinzhou, Bai Zhu thought that his ambition could be suppressed for a while, but now he suddenly looked at Qiu Yutong's flattering appearance of not hesitating to come up with all kinds of tricks in order to please himself, and he couldn't restrain himself.