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Chapter 22 Farewell to Changan

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    In December of the 18th year of Emperor Kaihuang’s reign, Daxing City was established in Chang’an.

    It was just dawn and the gates of all the houses were not yet opened.  Although it is winter when the cold is piercing the bones, Chang'an City today is covered in red makeup, with lights everywhere, and it is extremely festive.

    Because it was early at this time, there were not many pedestrians coming in or out of the city gates. There were only scattered guards huddled in the city gate holes, waiting for the flow of people entering and leaving the city.  After passing through the northeast corner of Daxing City and exiting the Daohua Gate, Huang Mingyuan stood at the city gate and stared at the city gate for a long time, but he couldn't move, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.  Surrounded by eighteen knights in black clothes and armor, they were ready to attack but as silent as a forest. They were friends Zheng Yanqing, Li Zixiao, and five generals led by their cousin Huang Mingzhen.  Today is the day when the emperor's favorite prince Yang Guang, the prince of Jin, gets married to the governor of Shouzhou, Duke Bao Yuwenshu. It is also the day when Huang Ming goes to Fengzhou to take up his post in the frontier army.

    The old memories of being together with Nanyang, and the scene where he begged Yang Guang that day, flashed in front of him like a revolving lantern, cutting his heart into pieces.

    "You are very good. You will become a great person in the future. Even the next Huo Qubing is inevitable. But now the lonely king does not need Huo Qubing, but he needs Yu Wenshu."

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    The biting cold wind whizzed, as if it was tearing the air apart.  Scratched on Huang Mingyuan's face, and then scraped into his heart.

    “Brother, it’s time to set off.” cousin Huang Mingzhen shouted.

    Huang Mingyuan put down his thoughts and looked back at Chang'an City.

    "It's time to set off." He turned around and got on his horse.  One day, I will come back decently.

    "Walk!"

    "General Huang, walk slowly!"

    A burst of rapid sound of carriages and horses interrupted the footsteps of Huang Mingyuan and his group. A man wearing a mother-of-pearl embroidered suit and green clothes came with a horse and stopped the progress of Huang Mingyuan and his group.  A carriage with light yellow decorations rushed from the city, and next to it was the tent of the King of Henan.  After passing several guards, a fat and panting young man was helped out of the car by the little eunuch beside the car.

    "Brother Yuan is leaving in a hurry. He has already left the city just after nine o'clock. It's so easy to catch up with him."

    "I have met the prince." Huang Mingyuan jumped off the horse, clasped his fists and bowed, "How did the prince come here?"

    This young man was none other than King Yang Zhao of Henan, the eldest son of King Yang Guang of Jin and Princess Xiao. He was modest by nature, calm in speech, never angry, and lived a frugal and simple life. He was most loved by Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Jian, and he studied in Jin with Huang Mingyuan.  Wangfu, who has been armed since he was a child, can draw a strong bow, but now he is suffering from obesity and his health is declining, but he is very close to Huang Mingyuan.

    "Brother Yuan went north to Fengzhou, but he left without saying goodbye. You knew that I was impatient, but you allowed me to catch up. You really did a lot of harm to me. You should be beaten, you should be beaten."

    "The prince is joking. If Mingyuan doesn't leave now, I'm afraid he won't be able to reach Ganquanyi tonight."

    "You're here to trick me again. With your equestrian skills, you can pass even Huayuan, let alone Ganquan."

    Seeing Huang Mingyuan’s slightly embarrassed expression, Yang Zhao stopped joking and patted Huang Mingyuan on the shoulder, but he didn’t know what to say.  Everyone said that Yu Wenshu's son, Yu Wenshi, was different from several incompetent brothers. He had always observed etiquette and was a pillar of talent. He and his younger sister were a perfect match, a match made in heaven.  But he, Yang Zhao, knew that only Yuwen Shiji, who had a bright head and face, was not worthy of carrying shoes compared with his brother.  But Yuwen Shuguan paid homage to the governor of Shouzhou, which was an important force for his father to communicate with officials. He could not tell his father at all.

    Yang Zhao even hates Huang Mingyuan more than Huang Mingyuan. He hates his own powerlessness and feels ashamed of his sister and friends.  But now I can only bury this guilt deep in my heart.

    "You should say goodbye to her."

    "Now that the matter has come to this, it's better not to say anything."

    Yang Zhao stopped mentioning other things and instead talked to Huang Mingyuan about his trip north to Jiuyuan.

    "These are a few letters that Aye wrote last night. They are all addressed to the old troops in the Hedong area. If something happens to you, it will be of great use if you keep this letter."

    With that said, he handed the baggage to Huang Mingyuan.

    "The prince's kindness will be repaid with death."

    "No one wants you to die. I want you to live well. Fengzhou is at the forefront of the war against the Turks. I hope you can manage it well. This is just the beginning. I still hope that you can rein in the enemy for me and record your merits in stone.  "

    "Master Huang, don't worry about your family affairs. I'm just watching with Wang De."

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    "Mingyuan, I'm sending you off to the north. May you travel thousands of miles and show your power in foreign lands. Next time you come back, I believe we will be different."

     "Your Majesty, please stay. Mingyuan will live up to His Majesty's expectations."

    Huang Mingyuan put on his saddlebags and mounted his horse again.  The mount, the green horse "Xiao Xiao", neighed and rushed forward, followed by the eighteen riders behind it. Through the flickering light of the morning, it disappeared at the end of Longshou Plain, leaving only the dust that broke through the ground.

    Yang Zhao watched Huang Ming go away and clenched his fists.  He understood what his father meant by asking him to come, and he would not disappoint his father.  I promise, Brother Yuan, what should be yours will definitely still be yours, including what you can’t get now.

    Huang Mingyuan, who left, was also filled with emotion. Yang Guang had lived in the south of the Yangtze River for many years since he became emperor ten years ago. After being purged several times by the King of Han, his strength in the north was no longer what it used to be. But this time he actually took part of his power in the north.  Tell yourself, it’s really not easy.  Huang Mingyuan can be regarded as a good chess piece prepared by Yang Guang.

    Just as Huang Mingyuan and others were leaving Chang'an, several carriages entered Chang'an from the opposite direction.

    The woman on the carriage is elegant and elegant, with an aura of lightness. Her skin is delicate, her expression is leisurely, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, her cheeks are smiling, her words are not spoken, her breath is like orchid, and she is indescribably gentle and pleasant.

    Pei Shuning gently opened a corner of the curtain, and in his eyes was a group of armored knights retreating into the light.

    At this time, the maid Jinse said: "Nineteenth lady, Ah Xian reported from the front that there is a guard of honor for the King of Henan at the city gate. We have to enter the city later."

    Pei Shuning gave a slight "hmm", but in her mind, she still looked like a heroic figure in the radiant light. She was dressed in soap armor, with a long bow and a big spear, and her heroic figure was completely different from the usual postures of her brothers at home.  The person I came to meet this time was also a general. I wonder if he looked like this.  I didn't understand it when I was young, so I guessed that this was like "looking at Wu Gou in the wine shop with a smile, the general's spirit will spread all over the world".

    "Little madam, little madam." The little maid hurriedly came in from outside the carriage and said in a panic, "Little madam, it's not good."

    "Hua Nian, what's wrong?"

    The little maid Hua Nian's face was frightened and anxious, and she stammered: "Little lady, just now A Zhu asked someone about the future uncle who just left the city. He he  Went to the north to fight."

    Shu Ning's heart tightened. It was him, but he didn't show it on his face: "Nian Hua doesn't need to make a fuss. He is a general and he should fight for his country."

    "But······"

    "Nianhua, let them move on, let's go home."

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    When the lanterns are turned on, the candle shadows flicker red, the gorgeous night is filled with tenderness and poetry.  Tonight, Yuwen Mansion is full of singing and dancing, with constant laughter and laughter.  Being married to the royal family brought the Yuwen family to a higher level, and Princess Nanyang, the daughter of King Jin, was beautiful in appearance, well-behaved in words and deeds, and was a virtuous and filial person.  Everyone knew that the emperor and the queen liked King Jin but not the prince. If King Jin ascended the throne, the wealth of the Yuwen family would be more stable.

    ??New house in the backyard.  The palace maids inside and outside were all waiting in silence.

    The bride who has just finished her ceremony is sitting on the couch. She has a beautiful appearance, bright eyes and white teeth, her skin is like ice and snow, and she is as graceful as a virgin. She is so fascinating.  Listening to the "cracking" sound of the red candle, her expression was incompatible with this joy. There was no trace of joy on her face, but her brows were slightly furrowed as she looked ahead.

    A young palace maid with a low bun hurriedly walked into the new house and casually ordered several palace ladies in the house to get out.

    "Luo'er, how are you?" When the bride saw the woman coming in, she hurriedly stood up and asked.

    "Your Highness, I just came back from the Prince's Mansion in Henan on the 15th. I heard that General Huang left the city gate before dawn this morning. The Prince of Henan personally went to see him off. Now he has gone to Fengzhou to take office."

    The bride sighed.

    "Brother didn't tell me either? He left without saying anything. He still blamed me after all!"

    Zhui'er hurriedly supported the lost and unsteady Nanyang Princess and said, "Princess, you have to take care of your health. Your Majesty and General Huang don't want to see you like this."

    With the help of Zhui'er's body, Princess Nanyang stood up straight and turned back to the couch.

    "I'm fine, go down and leave me alone."

    The princess of Nanyang County has a strong heart and a strong heart, but she also knows that there is no turning back. Now she has become the wife of Yu Wenshiji, and she will be a good wife, and he will eventually show what he has learned in his life.  .  Although today is a good day, my beloved is no longer here. I hope he can rise to prominence and help his father stabilize the world. I hope he can be safe and free from disasters.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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