From the moment he met Dumpling, Yan Buhuan had doubts. With Xuanyuan Mu's character, how could he let Dumpling run so far alone? Unless Dumpling ran out on his own, but why did Dumpling run away?
She couldn't figure it out until she saw the smoke just now.
"Actually, you didn't do anything wrong when you ran out. You were afraid of being punished by your father, right?" Yan Buhuan knelt down and held his son's face.
Knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore, Diaozi threw herself into Yan Buhuan's arms: "Mother, I don't want to see my father die, and I don't want to call anyone else mother. Can you come back with me to persuade your father not to fight?"
Who says children don’t understand anything? In fact, their minds are like mirrors. They remember what adults do and say in their hearts. It’s just that they are not good at expressing themselves and cannot convey this understanding in words.
Yan Buhuan closed his eyes and nodded gently: "Okay!"
"Then let's leave now." Dumpling happily broke away from her arms and said happily.
Yan Buhuan grabbed him and said seriously: "But not now."
Dumpling was puzzled: "Why?"
Yan Buhuan smiled: "Didn't you say you miss your grandpa very much? Come on, let's go visit grandpa first and then return to the capital."
Regarding this proposal, Dumpling was very happy because he could see his grandpa, but at the same time he was thinking that if he went back now, his butt would be blooming. If he went back after meeting his grandpa, would his butt still be healthy?
As if sensing his son's worry, Yan Buhuan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, we will bring grandpa back with us when the time comes. Your father will definitely not dare to do anything to you for grandpa's sake."
"Are you sure nothing will happen to me?" Dumpling said cautiously.
Yan Buhuan guaranteed with her own personality that she would definitely protect his butt, so Diaozi felt free to go back to King Jiang's fiefdom with her.
The journey went incredibly smoothly. Twenty days later, when we were about to reach the border and prepare to enter the fiefdom, we unexpectedly encountered an army led by Yan Hui.
"Something happened in the imperial capital." Seeing Yan Hui's attitude, Yan Buhuan's previous suspicions have now become a solid fact.
Xuanyuan Mu really rebelled.
"How did you know?" Judging from the current situation, Xuanyuan Mu has blocked all information channels. How did his father know?
Yan Hui looked at the burning oil lamp in the tent and said calmly: "Every month the emperor will write me a letter, and it will be delivered to the fief in the middle of the month. But the fifteenth of the month has passed, and the letter is still there.
Not delivered."
Yan Buhuan almost clapped his hands for this agreement.
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After half a month's sleepless journey, they finally arrived at the imperial capital. However, a heavy rainstorm caused the mountain to collapse and the army could not move smoothly. The only way was to dig out the sand blocking the road, which would take five or six days at the fastest.
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And no one knows what will happen in these five or six days.
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Xuanyuan Mu, who had always been eyeing the imperial capital, finally saw hope because of this heavy rain.
The rain had washed the huge white sail on the tower into filth, and the words on it were completely unreadable.
On that day, Xuanyuan Mu sent his troops to attack the city.
Mighty armies poured in from all directions, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky connected with the armies on the ground. From a distance, they looked like a huge rolling wave.
The majestic heavy rain combined with the deafening shouts of death, and the scene was very spectacular.
