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In the end, the emperor did not refuse Zhou Guiren to accompany him.
With the escort of Xiao Huan's soldiers and horses, the group headed for Julu on the second day, and arrived at Julu's palace three days later.
It's not too far from Gyeonggi. According to Wang Xi, the soldiers stationed here are from Yongzhou in name, but they are Shuofang soldiers under Xiao Huan's command. After arriving, sure enough, Yu Yan saw several familiar faces among the generals, all of whom she had met in Shuofang.
Dai Xuan, governor of Yongzhou, and several soldiers and horses supporting the emperor had already waited here. When they saw the emperor, they all shed tears of pain, and could not afford to kneel down in front of him.
The emperor lifted them up one by one with his own hands, and asked slowly about the situation in various places.
All the leaders answered, and seeing that the emperor's complexion was better than before, they were all overjoyed.
Under the auspices of the emperor, heroes from all walks of life met in the palace to discuss the Yuan family.
And after this alliance, the war is just around the corner.
Shuofang's soldiers and horses were the strongest among the heroes, and they had already assembled in all directions at this time, so Xiao Huan naturally became the leader of the heroes, and was named the general of the town by the emperor.
King Liang, Dai Xuan and others each took the post of deputy to assist Xiao Huan.
For this appointment, Xiao Huan, Dai Xuan and other workers had no objection, but Zhou Cheng's expression remained tense. He looked at King Liang, only to see that King Liang was talking with Dai Xuan, his face was full of joy, and he seemed not displeased.
Zhou Cheng turned his head with a sullen face.
In the next few days after the meeting, Xiao Huan and a group of generals and aides discussed matters in front of the holy hall, discussed offensive strategies, and dispatched troops. Julu Palace has become the most secret storm center outside of Gyeonggi.
On the last day of February, Xiao Huan discussed matters behind closed doors in the palace, and finally let everyone disperse until it was almost dawn.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Wei Lang stepped forward with a basin of warm water, and said to Xiao Huan who was still staring at the map before sitting in the case: "Your Highness, wash up and rest for a while."
Xiao Huan responded and looked away.
Wei Lang looked at the map, and saw that it was the map he brought back from Yu Yan last year. It was colorfully painted, and the title on it was "Situation Map of the Northern Wei and Southern Qi Dynasties".
Southern Qi Wei Lang couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Xiao Huan did it herself, twisted the handkerchief to wipe her face, and immediately felt much more relaxed.
"Is she asleep?" He asked suddenly.
Wei Lang knew that he was asking about Yu Yan, so he smiled: "Ms. Yu has already gone to bed, Your Highness, it is already early morning."
Xiao Huan nodded, stood up, and said to Wei Lang: "Go and rest too, we will be marching in a short time. Let the brothers who stayed behind watch here, and no outsiders are allowed to come in."
Wei Lang responded.
According to Xiao Huan's habit, the resting yard is just behind the meeting hall.
After all, this is a palace, and there is still royal ostentation, and the lanterns under the porch are kept on all night. When Xiao Huan walked in, the light of the remnants of candles swayed in the sarong, and the sky had already turned pale.
The door was pushed open silently, and Xiao Huan walked into the bedroom.
The brocade tent was lowered, and Yu Yan was lying on the couch, fast asleep.
She had obviously been waiting for Xiao Huan to come back, she was wearing his fur coat, the reader was dropped on the side of the pillow, and the quilt was only pulled up to her abdomen. Probably in the dream, she also felt a little cold, and she was huddled in the fur coat. Not afraid of catching a cold. Xiao Huan groaned, pulled up the quilt, and covered her gently.
Yu Yan muttered for a while, and after a while, there was no movement again.
She always does.
Xiao Huan was a little dumbfounded.
She couldn't even take care of herself well, but she always suspected that he didn't have the ability to save his life. She always rushed over to check on him, as if to confirm whether he was alive.
He sat down by the couch, looked at her quietly, and suddenly felt sleepy.
Against the background of the fur, the face is exquisite and delicate, with a small nose and red lips, and the lines are gentle under the dim light.
Xiao Huan thought of her mother Wang Meiren.
Back then, after the imperial physician declared that she would not live for a few days, Xiao Huan would always run to her bed and stare at her blankly.
Xiao Huan can still recall that feeling to this day.
He knew she was going, and his heart was full of sadness, but time always prolongs any feeling. He can only sit like this now, looking at her, hoping to keep this moment.
Of course, this is different from looking at Yu Yan now. Xiao Huan has grown up and feels capable and confident to deal with anything.
He is no longer?The fear of losing something, except
Just as he was thinking wildly, Yu Yan finally seemed to notice and opened her eyes.
"You" She rubbed her eyes, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Xiao Huan stood up calmly, untied his belt, loosened his outer robe, and hung it on the screen.
"You just came back?" Yu Yan looked at her watch, a little surprised, "You had a meeting all night?"
"What about the whole night, it happens often." Xiao Huan said, taking up the fur robe she was wearing, and hanging it aside, "How many times have I told you, you don't have to wait for me if I haven't come back."
"I didn't wait for you." Yu Yan got under the quilt and sniffed, "I just fell asleep reading a book."
Xiao Huan ignored her many excuses, also lay down under the quilt, and hugged her.
"It's getting late, keep sleeping," he said.
Why is it not early, it is almost dawn. Yu Yan slandered.
It was very warm in the quilt, Xiao Huan hugged Yu Yan, and felt the coldness in her body dissipate in an instant.
He closed his eyes, breathing on Yu Yan's forehead, itching.
Yu Yan no longer felt sleepy, she nestled in that embrace for a while, and said, "Huanhuan."
"Huh?" Xiao Huan responded.
Sounds very sober.
"Are you leaving?" she said, "to attack Gyeonggi?"
Xiao Huan opened his eyes.
"Exactly." He didn't hide it.
"when?"
"Let's set off tonight."
Yu Yan was surprised: "So fast?"
"You can avoid people's eyes and ears at night." Xiao Huan said, "Gao Hui's side is ready to respond, if it drags on, I'm afraid there will be more nights and dreams. Also, this battle must be over before March 12th at the latest, so we can't wait for long."
Yu Yan knew that he was going to send herself back on time.
These days, according to what he said before, the emperor has indeed given many opportunities for Yu Yan to accumulate popularity.
In addition to discussing military and state affairs, when Xiao Huan appeared in front of people, the emperor always asked Yu Yan to accompany him to appear with Xiao Huan.
In the past, in order to protect Yu Yan, Xiao Huan did not allow her to appear in public except for the Qianqiu Festival. But now, Yu Yan could feel that she had truly moved from Xiao Huan's scandal to the front of others.
Of course, she knew that the so-called accumulation of popularity was not enough. So the emperor arranged another identity for her, a descendant of a great Confucian surnamed Yu who had no heirs.
This kind of operation made Yu Yan very dumbfounded. But since it was certified by the emperor, it is more useful than an ID card.
"Your father agreed to my going back?" she asked.
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