Ling Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, with a faint smile on his usually elegant face, "You're funny. If you want to stay, you can stay. If you want to go back to Beitang, you can go back to Beitang. If you want to go back to Dazhou, you can.
Back in the Zhou Dynasty, the world is so big. Isn’t it good that you have no official position, no worries, and can just do whatever you want?"
Hongye said coldly: "Yes, I have no worries, no official position, and the southern Xinjiang is pacified, so I have no use value, so I can throw it away like a worn-out shoe, right?"
Jing Jingyan stood up, his green shirt flapping in the wind, "If you really can't find where to go, follow me back to the capital!"
After that, he turned around and went in.
Hong Ye looked at his back and her voice became less cold, "If you want to ask me to go back, just say so. Why make such a big deal about it?"
He calmly raised his hand without saying a word.
Hong Ye turned around and looked at A Chou, feeling a little troubled, "Look, it's not that I don't want to stay with you in southern Xinjiang, your master. There are really too many people trying to rob me."
A Chou stared at him blankly for a while, and then couldn't help but ask: "Master, Master Leng didn't rob you, he just didn't bother to talk to you, don't you understand?"
"Nonsense!"
Hongye glanced at her lightly, "Aren't you going back to Xinjiangbei?
Pack your things and go back."
"No, the wizard and I plan to take a walk in southern Xinjiang. We didn't say we were going back."
"Go back. Go back early to sort out your affairs so that you can take over Xianbei."
Hong Ye raised her hand and raised the corners of her lips, "I'm going to pack my things and prepare to return to the capital."
A Chou was unwilling to give in and chased after you again, "Master, you should stay. I am not used to it without you by my side. Those people don't know if they are really good to me. If they wait for you to leave, they will return to their old ways.
Or what if you don’t recognize me as a celestial wizard?”
"Then you come to the capital and join me."
Seeing that she was really entangled, Hongye frowned and said: "Ah Chou, you have grown up and you are a celestial wizard in northern Xinjiang. You must learn to be independent and handle things by yourself. From now on, the young master will not care about you so much. I
I also have things I have to do, and the matter in Jinghu Lake is not finished yet."
"It's for Mirror Lake."
Ah Chou understood now, "No wonder you are pestering Master Leng. It turns out you want to stay in Beitang Capital City legitimately. It's also good that Master Leng invited you back, so they won't make random guesses about you."
"That's what I thought."
Hong Ye turned around and left.
Before setting off, an urgent decree arrived from eight hundred miles away from the capital, and King Shun led his troops to assist the Supreme Emperor.
After King Shun received the order, he was greatly shocked. He never expected that the Supreme Emperor would go on an expedition in person. As a son and grandson, he was really ashamed.
King Shun immediately gathered his troops at the school grounds, said goodbye to Man'er, and set out early the next morning with Ling Yan Hongye and the others, but after setting off, they went their separate ways.
The people Li Jingyan brought with him still had some things to deal with, so this time he and Hongye returned to Beijing first. The two of them rode horses on the official road in southern Xinjiang. The scenery in southern Xinjiang was very beautiful, with continuous mountains along the road and sunshine.
Slowly spreading on the journey, there is an indescribable tranquility and magnificence.
Due to the crisis in the capital, Jingjing Yan did not delay the whole journey. He hurried on and stayed overnight at the inn. If he could not catch up with the inn, he could pass through the mountains and forests. Hongye did not expect that he looked like a scholar. Although he had shown a few hands, he missed him.
I have to admire someone who has not practiced martial arts for a long time, but who is only good at one or two moves and can endure hardships so much.
Hong Ye took the initiative to take on all kinds of tasks, such as fetching water, hunting, and making fire. She even understood his hard work and even sent it to him after cooking.
While eating, a green bamboo snake slipped quietly from the tree and was about to land on Jing Jingyan's head. Hongye was about to take action, but saw Jing Jingyan pick a leaf casually and raise his hand. The leaf was straight.
After passing through the snake's head, the green bamboo snake's body and head separated and fell to the ground.
Hong Ye was dumbfounded. Damn it, is this guy so powerful?
Calmly Yan continued to tear into the grilled fish and eat it slowly, his face as calm as ever.
"Are you just cultivating your internal skills but not your moves?"
Hongye asked him.
He said calmly: "Almost!"
Be concise and concise.
"So, if you don't know the moves, how can you win if you really want to fight?"
After Hongye asked, she suddenly felt that she had asked a stupid question.
If you have deep inner strength, do you still use moves?
Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.
As expected, Ling Yan looked at him like a fool. Hong Ye was discouraged and sat in front of the tree, dressed in red like a spreading flame.
The decree was delivered to Jiangbei Mansion, the residence of King An, in the same urgent manner.
There were two parts of the decree. In one part, King An immediately rushed to gather troops and horses and rushed to the battlefield.
The second one was the canonization edict. Emperor Ming and Yuan personally chose An Zhi's name, and Yu Wen and Meng He were granted the title of Princess An He.
The minister who conveyed the decree said to King An: "The title and name of the princess were chosen by the emperor himself. He did not like any of the words sent by the Ministry of Rites. The emperor said that the prince could tell from the title and name of the princess.
Figure out the path you want to take in the future.”
King An accepted the order and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness!"
"Your Majesty, pack up your troops as soon as possible and send your troops to the battlefield!"
The minister who delivered the order said.
"Please report to your father, I will set off tomorrow!"
King An said in a deep voice.
"Okay, I'll take my leave!"
The minister who delivered the order said.
"Sir, you have worked hard all the way, please have a meal before leaving!"
Princess An hurriedly stepped forward and said.
The minister who conveyed the order handed over his hand and said, "I will return to the capital soon to resume my duties, so I will not stay any longer. Thank you for your kindness, Princess, and I will take my leave!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
An Wang and his wife looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Princess An said sadly: "The Emperor actually went to the battlefield in person. How could this be so?"
King An didn't say anything for a long time. He sat silently on the chair, holding the imperial edict in his hand. His eyes flickered for a while. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "I am really ashamed to be a descendant of the Yuwen family."
The past is in the past, and coming here seems to have happened in the previous life, but in fact, no matter how deliberately you ignore it, the things you have done will leave a mark on your heart.
Princess An went up to hold his hand and stared at his pale face, "It's not too late to make a remedy now. It's better than wanting to make a remedy but having no way."
King An's eyes were empty, "Tell me, what on earth was I fighting about in the past?
Is being an emperor really so important?
Is it worth me violating human ethics and hurting my brothers?
Yan'er, I really regret it. If we brothers hadn't worked hard for so many years and worked together to help our father, we wouldn't have reached this point. But what's the use of regret?
The emperor's grandfather is not in good health. What worries me most about leaving the capital is his old man, and now he is on the battlefield..." King An's voice became more choked up. He was fighting for the position of the prince, and he did not take the brotherhood to heart.
Yes, he had complained about himself in the past and was not ruthless enough in his actions. If Yu Wenhao could have been killed earlier, he would have been firmly seated as the prince.
However, at this moment, what made him regret and suffer was precisely the family love he had betrayed.