Chapter Eight, Xu Ruo

After several years of absence, he seems to be vastly different from the elegant and refined youth I remember

The recruitment order has already been issued, Gu Fei expressed some doubts, saying, "Although I am a man of the grasslands, I am aware that the cavalry of the Central Plains is led by Your Highness's Divine Strategy Army, Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, and Guan Ning Army. Now, Your Highness is abandoning your own troops and expecting us, a group of bandits, to defeat the enemy and achieve victory?"

They too will have their day. Gu Fei held a faint cold smile, his gaze extremely fierce.

"You are hiding something from me," Han Weisang suddenly said. "Mr. Li sends you letters every day, informing me that you are temporarily unharmed. Although you are concerned about the poison in my body, how could you not care about such a significant matter as the Xiongnu invading the borders? I do not believe you would disregard the lives of the people just to come and see me once."

"It's nothing, let him practice," Han Weisang said淡淡道, "He is a boy, he should be able to endure some hardships"

"Are you really taking me there?" A Zhuang immediately stood up, his eyes shining with excitement

Jiang Zaichu's brows were slightly furrowed with a hint of delicate anger: "Weisang, do you really not wish to quietly have dinner with me and then discuss those distasteful military affairs?"

Jiang Zaichu did not know what she was thinking, and said softly: "It seems that the name was given by his mother"

In my army, what is lacking is the bandits from western Sichuan. Jiang Zaichu articulated each word clearly, "Han Weisang, can you assist me?"

Two attendants were about to step forward, but were blocked by the Empress Dowager. She turned her head and looked at the two with a fierce gaze, her lips trembling slightly as she was about to reprimand them, when she suddenly saw Yuan Hao Xing, causing the medicine bowl in her hand to nearly topple: "—Elder Brother!"

Jiang Zaichu's bright eyes contained a hint of a smile: "It's arranged. What about me? Where will I sleep?"

His arms embraced her with such force that he had no choice in the matter

Jiang Zaichu looked at her, a smile gradually appearing on his lips as he held her hand tightly

He finally sighed deeply and took her hand: "I am very grateful for your kindness."

Jiang Zaichu remarked lightly: "In the future, when the world is at peace, the area around Chuan and Tao will ultimately be returned to him. How can I bear to see him become a puppet since childhood? You have tested your own temperament."

After lying down, Han Weisang realized that his sleeping posture was rather improper. He tossed and turned, as if harboring some hidden thoughts. She did not ask him anything, instead pressing her face against his back, and for a moment, she found it hard to fall asleep.

Gu Fei occasionally fell into deep thought, at times nodding in agreement. After listening for a while, he stood up and said: "Words are of no use, Your Highness. Shall we go to the horse grounds for a trial?"

But now looking again, he has indeed lost weight, with both cheeks sunken in, which makes his features appear even more deep and three-dimensional. The brow ridge is almost protruding, and his sword-like eyebrows are slanted upwards, nearly piercing into his sideburns. However, amidst the neatly trimmed sideburns, there is unexpectedly a strand of white hair. Has he aged?

The affair between men and women should naturally occur between those who love each other, but it was he who forced her at that time, and ever since then, the shadow in her heart has remained unresolved.

His voice took a long time to sound, somewhat unnaturally saying: "Hmm"

After all, he is just a child. Azhang happily agreed and followed Weixi to change clothes. Han Weisang watched his figure and sighed softly in his heart. It was yet another instance of deceiving him... How much longer can this body hold out? How much longer can I take care of him?

Yuan Hao's expression was unfriendly: "Can I go in now?"

Now, when recalling those matters, Jiang Zaichu always feels as if they belong to a different life, the memories have become vague and indistinct, and regarding the love and hatred within them, he is no longer willing to discern.

Han Sangwei raised his eyes and smiled, saying: "The gentleman has arrived. Today, I have prepared plum wine, which I believe the gentleman will enjoy"

As soon as the little boy saw her, his brows and eyes curved with delight: "Auntie, I will show you what I have practiced"

Jiang Zaichu patted his shoulder, gently urging him to sit down again, and said slowly: "Naturally, you cannot be sent to the battlefield, but you can learn gradually how to fight and how to govern people."

The face was pale and thin, with a few sparse hairs on the chin. Even Jiang Zaichu recognized him; he was the pickpocket who had stolen his wallet when he first arrived in Jinzhou

His gaze was fixed ahead, unwilling to answer her question, yet he had no choice but to say: "Tomorrow"

She was momentarily stunned by him, and now she has long been accustomed to referring to him as General.

At this moment, she was truly in a deep sleep. He leaned down again and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Jiang Zaichu hurried back after noon, saying, "I will take you back this afternoon."

He was originally a good child, yet he has endured too many vile things, and he should not be left with a bad reputation. Jiang Zaichu said softly, This is probably the only thing I, as his uncle, can do for him.

She gazed blankly as she lifted her head from his embrace, and he also lowered his head to look at her, his voice gentle: "Moreover, he is also my nephew. I should have done this."

Where is Zhou Jinghua

Gu Fei cast a few sidelong glances at him, snorting coldly: "The reputation of His Highness Prince Ning for skinning people alive back in the day is indeed quite resounding"

There are probably five or six out of ten. "Jiang Zaichu said casually, "Don't think too much about it, you should get some rest early.

Outside the small town lies vast expanses of bamboo forest, which, after being washed by the fine rain, reveals a pleasing array of deep and light greens. Layer upon layer, it unfolds like waves. Han Weisang nudged Jiang Zaichu's arm, signaling him to stop by the roadside

"Do not announce the death; wait until the Central Plains are pacified before conducting the funeral rites." Jiang Zaichu noted every word.

He looked at her calmly, thought for a moment, and said softly: "Are you worried about not having offspring?"

She saw A Zhuang a month ago, after more than three years. The little one has grown quite a bit, now reaching her waist. Compared to his chubby appearance as a child, there is already a hint of elegance and handsomeness in his features, just like his father. When the little one first saw her, he was momentarily taken aback and did not seem very close to her. She stood in place, merely smiling at him, her eyes already moist.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence, seemingly tinged with a hint of awkwardness

Ayi, Ayi, open your mouth...

As he got up to dress, he ultimately turned back to glance at her

Han Weisang thought for a moment before realizing that he was referring to the little emperor who was now just over three years old. She had a vague idea in her mind but did not dare to seek confirmation, so she could only fall silent.

He detailed to her the matter of the iron floating pagoda, as well as the difficult situation currently faced by the Luo army

Suddenly, they realized that their lives had ultimately become so incomplete.

The two individuals were unaware of how long they had been drenched in the fine rain, yet their gestures were filled with enthusiasm, showing no intention of stopping

As the candle flame was extinguished, Jiang Zai sat by the bedside, holding her hand as if it were the most natural thing to do.

Han Weisang clenched his hand, his brows and eyes calm, conveying a warm and resolute strength.

The corridor was also filled with soldiers, and at the entrance of the last room, Yuan Hao heard a faint sobbing from within. He vaguely recognized it as his sister's voice, and his heart tightened. He pushed the door open with force.

Wei Xi did not pay her any attention, merely adding water to the bucket. She knew that Wei Xi was quite resolute about this matter, so she could only let out a gentle sigh and said: "Then please help me tie up my hair, some of it has fallen down."

She spoke in a straightforward manner, without a hint of deliberate twists, yet the poignant moments within made Gu Fei break out in a cold sweat on his back

"You, how bold you are! You actually collude with the rebels!" The Empress Dowager gasped in shock, her expression fierce, "Well, are you, the Yuan family, also planning to rebel?"

Suddenly realizing that he had guessed her thoughts, Han Weisang felt a bit embarrassed: "I know it wasn't you who did it"

Can they really restrain the Iron Floating Tower?" Han Weisang asked hesitantly, sounding as if it were a very terrifying heavy cavalry

Han Weisang pondered for a moment and chuckled lightly, saying, "I still cannot hide it from you"

Does "Xi Yi Xi Yi" mean hoping for children to be unrestrained?

Jiang Zaichu stopped his movements, lay down beside her again, embraced her, and whispered: "I am sorry"

She uttered the word "death," and a pang of pain shot through Jiang Zaichu's heart, yet he maintained a facade of calmness. He simply wiped away her tears and comforted her, saying: "You must not speak of death again. The poison within you will surely be cured in due time"

Jiang Zaichu was completely unconcerned and casually asked, "Have you ever saved Gu Fei?"

I know. "Jiang Zaichu paused for a moment and sighed softly, "After all, he is also my own nephew."

Indeed, tea was served indoors, but there was only one cup placed at the head seat. Han Weisang showed no signs of displeasure, sat down directly, and picked up the tea cup with a smile, saying, "The weather has suddenly turned cold"

Jiang Zaichu responded with a sound, turned over and mounted the horse, and galloped off towards the northeast direction

How are your family members at home

Jiang Zaichu looked at her despondent profile, his gaze then fell on the table, where the dinner was quite light, consisting of only two bowls of plain congee, accompanied by a few dishes of cold appetizers.

I am waiting for you outside. He Mingxiu's eyes were filled with a smile as he ruffled her hair and turned to leave

Han Weisang let out a gentle sigh, ultimately not so indifferent. In fact, before him, that strength was merely fragile glass; with just a little persistence, he could easily shatter it, couldn't he

She was momentarily taken aback, but her expression gradually turned bitter as she withdrew her hand without giving a clear answer: "There is one more thing I would like to ask for your help with"

Before long, Yuan Hao walked out and stood side by side with him at the corner of the corridor, gazing into the distance: "A Yi is a good child. He has remembered everything I taught him"

His complexion remained normal, and he simply said: "Once on the battlefield, it is inevitable to get injured; it is not a matter of great significance."

I also want to be like her, to love someone and care for her without reservation, even when other women covet him, I can be unapologetically generous, argue when I want to, and make a scene when I feel like it. Han Weisang's voice gradually became choked with emotion, "But I love someone, yet I have to deceive him, to use him..."

Han Weisang felt a wave of bitterness in his heart: "I am very grateful that he has been so forgiving towards me until today, but Brother Gu, the matter I come to seek your help with today is not because of him."

Your father has only two sons. If your elder brother's line were to be severed, the world should rightfully be returned to you. Her voice was calm. The Yuan family has always been loyal to the emperor. Apart from pledging allegiance to you, whom else could Yuan Hao assist?

I believe that one day in the future, the world will be at peace and the land will be tranquil. But I fear I may not live to see that day. Her gaze was slightly distant, looking far away, and eventually her voice became clear, "Jiang Zaichu, there will be such a day. Therefore, you must never marry me"

She was fully aware that he was comforting her, yet she merely nodded with tears in her eyes and said, "Alright."

At that time, all her protection was reduced to a few remnants of pride, yet he ruthlessly wounded her self-esteem

"Not yet dry, take him to change his clothes, be careful not to catch a cold." Han Weisang patted his head and praised, "You practiced very well today"

At this moment, Han Weisang felt utterly bewildered, completely unaware of the meaning behind his words "he is also my nephew." He wanted to say something, but found himself at a loss for words, merely staring blankly at him.

Jiang Zaichu strode towards the child, half-kneeling to meet his gaze, and gently stroked his head, saying: "You have grown so much."

I see. Jiang Zaichu nodded and said, "Although Gu Fei is a man of the grasslands, he possesses a strong and unyielding character."

No, I have not thought that far back..." Han Weisang said quietly, "Even if you forgive me for those past events, I still cannot forgive myself.

Gu Fei had not seen her for more than three years. At that time, they had met briefly, and his impression of her was that she was an extremely beautiful girl with a hint of innocence. However, now, although her appearance remains the same, her gaze carries a greater sense of composure and weariness that comes from experiencing the world.

"There is one thing I have yet to thank you for..." Han Weisang gathered his courage and said, "For these three years, thank you for always looking after A Zhuang. I have always feared that he would be left alone in Jinzhou, playing the role of a nominal Tao Hou, being manipulated by others all day long, and turning into a timid and hesitant person. Thank you for protecting him; he is now... very different from what I had imagined. I... am very glad. Thank you for protecting him; he is now... very different from what I had imagined. I... am very glad.

The autumn rain outside is falling heavier and heavier

A hint of embarrassment crossed Jiang Zaichu's face as he calmly said, "She is my wife; what is inappropriate about my concern for her?" After a pause, however, he was only concerned about one thing, "Sir, is there a way to remove the poison?"

His thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered two words

Jiang Zaichu extended his hand and gestured slightly

Gu Fei coldly interrupted Jiang Zaichu: "Your Highness, Prince Ning, our brothers have agreed to assist you this time not for the gold and silver that your Luo Dynasty can offer."

He ultimately no longer looked at her, and the guards dragged her away, the shouts gradually fading into the distance

Gu Fei sensed something unusual when she mentioned the hijacking of the wedding procession. However, he was unaware of the details at that time and had agreed solely out of trust in Xiao Rang

What are you laughing at? Han Weisang only felt that his smile was somewhat strange, "Am I wrong in what I said?"

Han Weisang pondered for a moment, his brows furrowing even deeper: "If it can injure Wuying, the enemy must be very close to you. Is it the Xiongnu?"

Gu Fei tapped his fingers lightly on the table for a long time, and finally raised his head, resolutely stating: "In that case, I, Gu, am willing to follow your command, Your Majesty"

His voice was not loud, yet it effortlessly drowned out her chaotic screams as he calmly said: "Three years ago, I killed my royal brother, not out of intention, but in retrospect, I think that if I had not killed him, I would eventually have been killed by you all."

Tears fell continuously; in this moment, Han Weisang did not know whether he was happy or sad. Everything from the past rushed towards him, amidst the swirling dust and smoke, his feelings for her remained as if they were meeting for the first time

On that occasion, while on horseback, he was already furious because she wanted to escape. Coupled with her resolute disregard for life and death, it truly caught him off guard for a moment. Thus, with the intention of deliberately humiliating her, he took her, ensuring that she would no longer dare to leave his side

Jiang Zaichu did not answer but instead asked, "Do you still call me General?"

Yuan Haoxing hurriedly tried to place the spoon at his lips, and he actually swallowed it. However, before he could take two sips, the Empress Dowager suddenly stood up and pointed at Yuan Haoxing, saying: "Lord Yuan, the more than 100,000 elite soldiers you took away, have they finally come to rescue the throne now?"

And he exerted all his efforts merely to transfer his own body heat to her

He still has a weakness, and that thought in Yuan Hao's mind flashed and disappeared.

We shall meet again in the future

The young empress dowager knelt partially before the bed, likely administering medicine to the emperor, occasionally emitting sobs

Han Weisang slowly lowered his head, resting his forehead against his solid chest, and closed his eyes again

Jiang Zaichu walked towards Han Weisang, lowered his head with a smile and said, "It is windy here, let me accompany you inside first"

"Are you not afraid of death when you go to the battlefield?" Jiang Zaichu suddenly asked Qiu quietly

"The Emperor is still present; how dare you speak such nonsense as if you were mad?" Yuan Hao stepped forward slightly, his demeanor usually gentle, but at this moment, his amber eyes seemed ready to burst into flames. "Please escort the Empress Dowager away; do not disturb His Highness."

During these three years, Jiang Zaichu has consistently supported Yang Lin and has also brought Tao Hou to a separate villa, where he is under special supervision. A Zhuang has devoted himself daily to practicing martial arts, writing, and studying, remaining unaffected by the political situation.

Yuan Hao carefully tucked the corner of the blanket for the Emperor and calmly said: "The Empress Dowager has indulged Zhou Jinghua in colluding with the Xiongnu, resulting in a catastrophic disaster. How does the Empress Dowager plan to deal with such a grave act of treason?"

Han Weisang pretended not to hear, and Gu Fei extended his hand to assist: "There is hot tea inside, Your Highness, please."

Han Weisang interlaced his fingers on his knees and said softly, "This trip is for Prince Ning, but it is not entirely so."

Han Weisang had many questions in his heart: "If you come here, who will guard the Central Plains for you?"

But he knew that she was always stubborn, and he also understood that it was impossible to persuade her to change her mind in a short time. So he simply chose to skip this topic and just gazed at her with affection. At this moment, having her by his side was already enough to satisfy him

"I want to practice a little longer." The little boy stared at Jiang Zaichu and said earnestly, "Uncle, please teach me the entire set of sword techniques quickly! If you don't finish teaching me in the next few days, I won't be able to see you again in the future"

His hot and solid male body was already covering her, one hand gently cradling the back of her neck, as if the slender body beneath him was smeared with sweet honey, and he was exploring inch by inch, unwilling to miss a single detail

"If you are unwilling, you may speak frankly to me." Jiang Zaichu smiled faintly, holding her hand, "After all, the Central Plains and the Xiongnu have been at war for a hundred years, and the Chuan-Tao region has been little affected. It would be unreasonable to force you to go to battle."

Her eye sockets felt slightly warm, and her body moved gently. In his dream, he seemed to sense something, tightening his arms around her, not allowing her to leave

This unremarkable man straightened his back and said word by word: "You fight for the people of Luozhao, and we fight for the families of Chuan. We would not regret dying on the battlefield. If you intend to compensate us with gold and silver, you are underestimating us!"

Gu Fei was taken aback for a moment and hurriedly said: "That is not what I meant"

Jiang Zaichu ... ... '' Her voice gradually became fragmented

Awakened by a single remark, Gu Fei contemplated this prospect and felt increasingly terrified

The Empress Dowager first listened in a daze, her face growing increasingly pale, devoid of any color, and two streams of tears began to roll down her cheeks.

A Zhuang fully awoke on the morning of the second day

Many sentences were heard, but he only remembered her saying: "I trust Jiang Zaichu, and I also ask Brother Gu to trust me."

Jiang Zaichu released her hand, picked up the bowl and chopsticks in front of him, and smiled, "After more than ten days of traveling day and night, I can finally enjoy a hot meal." After a pause, he added, "Rest assured, General Xiao is fine; he has only sustained some injuries."

When he straightened up, he saw Jiang Zaichu behind Han Weisang. Gu Fei's expression was rather complicated as he coldly said: "Isn't this His Highness, the Prince of Ning?"

Such trust in me

Yuan Hao seemed oblivious, finishing a bowl of medicine before turning to the Empress Dowager, his face as cold as frost: "Over one hundred thousand elite soldiers have been entrusted to His Highness the Prince of Ning to resist the Xiongnu. This is the decree issued by Your Majesty. Has the Empress Dowager forgotten?"

Upon hearing this name, Han Weisang's eyes flickered slightly, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Although I am dull-witted, I am aware that the current situation cannot be compared to that of the past. That year, my elder brother and thirty thousand soldiers all died in vain. Han Weisang noticed his astonishment and said softly, "If the Tao people do not stand together with you to resist the enemy this time, the next place to suffer slaughter will be here. Over these past few months, we must also thank you for repelling the enemy outside."

Gu Fei looked at Han Weisang with an incredible expression, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "Your Highness is joking." After a pause, he spoke without any politeness, "Has Your Highness forgotten the tragic events of the past when the Dog Emperor forcibly conscripted my people from Tao, resulting in thirty thousand young men being buried beyond the pass? Has Your Highness forgotten the great drought in Tao, where the court's tax rate remained unchanged at one out of five, leading to the selling of children and the rise of banditry? If I remember correctly, the transport commissioner at that time was this Prince Ning, wasn't it?"

It is not to bring laughter to Brother Gu, but my Guan Ning Army has fought against the Iron Floating Tower twice, both times returning in defeat. Although I have a method to break through, I have no one available to use it, which is why I thought of you all

Han Weisang closed his eyes, enduring the pain and itch on his body. Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, he softly pleaded, "Weixi, could you soak for half an hour today?"

Mr. Li has poured his heart and soul into his work and has finally found an ancient recipe that requires a precious local medicinal herb known as Chijian. Due to the strong efficacy of freshly picked Chijian leaves in soothing qi and blood, Jiang Zaichu sent her to reside near the valley in Western Sichuan where Chijian is produced, and it has now been nearly two months.

Hmm. Her eyes were already slightly weary, and just as she was about to lie down, she noticed Wei Xi's troubled expression and asked, "What is it?"

The Empress Dowager fell silent for a moment, merely staring at him intently, emitting a sound akin to a sob from her throat

Uncertain of how long the kiss lasted, Jiang Zaichu supported himself with one hand on her neck, gently pressing his body down upon hers, his soft lips trailing from her lips and teeth down to her delicate chin, then wandering to the space between her collarbones

A faint medicinal fragrance wafted through the room. Han Weisang, following Mr. Li's instructions, soaked for a full hour every day at noon. Her body was now extremely sensitive to the cold, and soaking in this medicinal solution felt as if countless invisible needles were pricking her all over. This hour was indeed quite difficult to endure

Wei Xi quietly draped an additional garment over Han Weisang and said with a smile, "I have advised the young master not to practice in the rain, but he refuses to listen"

On a chilly autumn night, the intertwined figures of two individuals gradually merge from a state of estrangement amidst the fallen bed curtains

As he spoke, Wei Xi approached, took A Zhuang's hand, and said with a smile, "Let us practice calligraphy; the young lady will need to check it when she wakes up." He led A Zhuang away, and as they passed by Jiang Zai Chu's side, his gaze remained anxious.

If the Xiongnu truly destroy the Great Luo, the next step will inevitably be to annex my Chuan-Tao. Brother Gu, do you think that with the military strength of my Chuan-Tao, we can resist their iron cavalry

In the courtyard, a boy of about seven or eight years old is practicing swordsmanship with a wooden sword. Although his movements are somewhat immature, they are nonetheless quite impressive. After completing a set of sword techniques, a girl waiting nearby hurriedly holds out an outer robe to help him put it on, but the young boy wipes his face and says, "I want to practice it once more"

Jiang Zaichu was not surprised that he could recognize him, thinking only that Han Weisang had sent someone to inform him in advance, and he smiled and said: "Brother Gu."

They have enough provisions stored to last them for half a year or even a year. The man smiled, and the slickness he had that day seemed to have vanished. I truly apologize for what happened that day, and I also thank this young gentleman for not turning me in to the authorities

No," she raised her head, a serene determination on her beautiful face, "the youth of Chuantao will naturally fight alongside you.

"General... how did you come to be here?" Han Weisang asked hesitantly, "Have the Xiongnu been defeated?"

He quietly looked at her, then leaned down and kissed her deeply on the lips: "From now on, I will have only you."

Han Weisang suddenly recalled the mother of his child; she was a young lady from the Yuan family, originally the fiancée of Jiang Zaichu, but ultimately married to the late emperor... At that time, he had also seen her once in Hanyuan Hall; she was a gentle and beautiful woman... They... could all be considered to come from prestigious families, right? However, if given the choice, that young empress would probably think like him, preferring to be born into an ordinary family, far better than remaining in the imperial family, living in constant fear and anxiety.

He smiled sarcastically and said, "So, having come this far, I have no regrets. You brought this upon yourselves."

Han Weisang looked at one plain, unremarkable face after another. It was evident that they resembled farmers, making it truly hard to imagine that they had once wielded great swords and acted as bandits.

He stuffed a piece of cake into his mouth and said softly: "Han Donglan, didn't you say a few days ago that you wanted to go to war with me?"

The indoor chaos came to a pause, and Jiang Zaichu finally stepped in slowly

A sense of respect arose spontaneously within Jiang Zai's heart, and he stood up solemnly, bowing deeply as he said: "It is this king who has spoken inappropriately"

Just like when looking in a mirror, one can also discover extremely fine wrinkles at the corners of the eyes

"It is somewhat better than yesterday, but do remember to take a medicinal bath in the afternoon." The old man walked in slowly and spoke candidly, "Doing this every day may not eliminate the poison from your body, but it can ensure your safety."

"What is wrong with you?" Han Weisang wanted to take his hand, but he merely smiled at her and said, "I will lie down with you for a while"

As the night deepened, Wei Xi came over to remind her, "Miss, it is time to rest, otherwise the old gentleman will start shouting again"

The middle-aged man could only stop in his tracks and awkwardly smile, saying, "Miss, do you still remember me?"

As I turned to mount the horse, I finally turned around and looked in her direction, but in my heart, there were only three words: "I trust you"

Reports from the front have been coming in thick and fast, with the Xiongnu Khan Modun entering the pass, poised to meet with the Left General Wang Moman at Hangu Pass. Meanwhile, the main forces of the Central Plains army are also moving towards Hangu Pass. Although the two sides have not yet formally engaged, an imminent decisive battle is unavoidable.

She relaxed and her smile became radiant

Now, looking at that small figure, Han Sangwei feels a mix of relief and satisfaction in her heart. She has been away for more than three years, leaving her nephew all alone. She had once feared that he would be left alone in Jinzhou, having become timid and weak after being a puppet for over three years. But now, upon seeing him again, although he seems a bit unfamiliar, his behavior is courteous and dignified, not losing the respect befitting a young lord.

It was still early, and a light autumn rain began to fall outside. Han Weisang quickly freshened up and, as he stepped into the front yard, he saw two figures, one large and one small, practicing swordplay in the drizzle.

Han Weisang finally reacted, shocked, and plunged into the water, with only a pair of watery eyes looking at him, without saying a word.

Gu Mou agreed. Gu Fei asked directly, "I wonder how many people Your Highness needs?"

When her only son, bearing the title of "Son of Heaven," was forced to flee the imperial city and even had a silencing drug forced upon him... it was he who sent someone to rescue them, leaving them here to be carefully treated.

Han Weisang's arm wrapped around his solid and lean waist, his fingertips gently clasping together. With such a subtle movement, he discerned the implication, reaching out to brush her forehead, and softly said: "Are you really able to?"

"Can't I learn that sword technique quickly?" A Zhuang said somewhat frustrated, "But I want to learn it faster, that way... I can protect my aunt."

Her cheeks were slightly flushed. After careful consideration, she said, "I understand. Shall we set off tomorrow?"

Her words were spoken fiercely, but he didn't respond or offer any comfort.

As she spoke, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. Jiang Zaichu gazed at her intently and reached out to pull her into his embrace: "Where else have you gone wrong?"

Jiang Zaichu arrived in a hurry, showing signs of fatigue and travel weariness, without even having time to change clothes or rest: "Sir, how is she doing now?"

Han Weisang is truly reluctant to go, yet Mr. Li and Wei Xi are keeping a close watch, leaving her no choice but to return to her room

At that time, he was far from possessing the calm and composed demeanor he has now, nor the seemingly effortless gaze.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly thought that since I am already shameless, I might as well go a bit further." He said in a tone that was half serious and half defiant.

A group of people stopped to rest, and A Zhuang stared blankly at Jiang Zai Chu: "Where is my aunt?"

She extended her hand towards him

At this moment, I could not help but ask: "Your Highness, regarding the matter from years ago, I have never understood the reason."

In this case, the Red Arrow is only a temporary solution and does not address the root cause.

Han Weisang looked at his ordinary and even somewhat ugly face. His words were not magnificent. Even stuttering, but she felt her eyes getting slightly hot.

Han Weisang did not resist anymore, just slightly turned his face to avoid letting him see the liquid falling from the corner of his eyes, warm and subtle, but so salty.

Upon turning around, Jiang saw Ah Zhuang running towards him excitedly. However, after taking a few steps, the child stopped and looked Jiang up and down, revealing a faint stubbornness and distance on his handsome little face.

Mr. Li walked slowly over, seemingly too lazy to even speak, and reached out for her wrist.

The next day, the town was indeed bustling with people and horses. The villagers from all around led their horses and carried a set of seemingly unused rattan armor, and arrived one after another.

Aren't you already?" Azhang rubbed his eyes again and asked in confusion, "What difference does it make?"

Lunch is very simple, consisting of fresh bamboo shoots stir-fried with pork and vegetables. Three people sit at the table, enjoying the delicious meal.

The Empress Dowager sat on the bed, leaning against the couch, with her back to them, her voice sounding impatient and uneasy: "Open his mouth, if he can't drink it, then force it down."

"This cup of tea is not easy to drink," Jiang Zaichu said meaningfully. "I have come here on this journey, and I wonder if the county princess has informed Brother Gu of the matter I seek?"

Although the impact of the iron floating tower is great, its movements are slow. Therefore, I am searching for a cavalry unit that is light in burden and possesses exceptional equestrian skills, capable of breaking their formation in the shortest possible time. Jiang Zaichu fixed his gaze on Gu Fei

He responded from a distance, quickly turned over and mounted the frail horse he was leading, and cupped his hands towards the two: "I will go ahead, gentlemen, see you again."

Han Weisang calmly looked back at him, and for some reason, a faint sense of melancholy appeared in his clear eyes as he softly said: "I was wrong... At that time, I always thought that you must care for her in your heart. And as for me, I was destined to die, so why should I drag you down with me... Therefore, I sought Jingyun, asking him to rescue A Zhuang for me. In this way, you would feel that I have betrayed you once again, and you would truly give up on me."

His palms, though somewhat rough due to thin calluses, are very warm

The two individuals went to the riding arena and did not return until late at night

Are you planning to keep it from Yuanhao?" Han Weisang asked softly

His voice was somewhat muffled: "The emperor is gravely ill"

He looked deeply at her, not surprised by her answer, but his eyes dimmed for a moment: "You still don't believe me."

She was flustered and distressed, merely shedding tears: "Since last night, I have been unable to swallow anything."

The room is indeed bright and well-ventilated, with a strong scent of medicinal herbs that is bitter and astringent, hitting the nose.

He won't ask you." Han Wei gently patted her hand in a comforting manner and closed his eyes.

Her persuasive voice was suddenly interrupted by a sharp and somewhat old woman's voice: "Why are you crying? Will the emperor hear you if you cry?!"

Jiang Zaichu also did not deny: "Where the Son of Heaven is, is the Imperial City. How could I dare to be careless?"

But this time, for some reason, it felt as if someone had ignited a fire. He felt an unprecedented warmth, to the point that when his consciousness slowly returned, he unexpectedly became infatuated with the warmth in this dream and was unwilling to open his eyes.

Due to the calming effect of Chijian, Han Weisang would always sleep deeply for an hour after soaking in the medicine water every day.

The girl who originally wanted to dissuade, someone walked up behind her and gently patted her shoulder: "Let him practice."

Previously, I used to do it. Later, everyone went home to farm and could support their wives and children. So, I changed my habit of stealing and robbing. The man scratched his hair and said, "Yesterday, someone came to the village and said that the Luos are not useful anymore and can't beat the Xiongnu. Although we don't like them, we can't just watch those barbarians come and attack our homes!"

The long hair was let down, then re-tied up. But when tying it up, it was a bit clumsy. Han Weisang had a few strands of hair pulled and couldn't help but let out a low cry of pain. He turned around and said, "Be gentle."

The oil lamp went out with a puff.

Over the course of these three years, on many nights, I have dreamed of such a scene... His voice is particularly gentle in the dark night, "Your head rests on my knee, but every time I want to touch your face, you are not there."

His gaze was piercing: "You speak."

A candle is about to burn out, and a crackling sound echoes in the quiet night.

He briefly mentioned the Iron Float, and Gu Fei's face showed an expression of disbelief: "Is there really such a terrifying cavalry?"

The discomfort in his chest was hard to suppress, and Jiang Zaichu took a deep breath, forcing a bitter smile as he said: "Ah Zhuang, it is my uncle's fault"

Han Weisang reached out his hand, lightly pressing it on his chest, and whispered, "Jiang Zaichu, do you believe it? Actually... I envy her."

The commander who resisted the Xiongnu in the Central Plains is now led by him. Even if it were not him, but Yuan Hao Xing or someone else, I would still come to rescue you

The bowls and chopsticks are cleaned up. There were only the two of them in the hall. Jiang Zaichu hesitated for a moment, pondered for a while, and said, "Weisang, if I want to borrow troops from Taudu, would you agree?"

She was originally from a prestigious family with an extremely noble status, but now her mind has deteriorated and she is becoming more and more unbearable.

Her eyes still glistened with tears, yet she gently made an effort to lift her head, lightly brushing her lips against his.

At least three to five days, I suppose

She knew he was only comforting her, yet her heart felt a hollow chill: "People like us, living in luxury and wealth, can possess all the riches and honors, but the filial piety and brotherly affection that ordinary people have are the hardest to attain... Jiang Zaichu, sometimes I am also grateful that I do not have children." She murmured, "Even if heaven were to grant me a child, I would want him to never enter the imperial family."

Jiang Zaiqie clearly heard the sarcasm in his words, yet he was not angered. Calmly, he said: "This is precisely the matter that I, Jiang, wish to discuss with Brother Gu."

This man, whom she once believed would be her lifelong companion, ultimately became the one who caused her husband's death

Because it was a fast horse, it took about five or six days to travel the Tao Road.

Han Weisang averted his gaze

We?

Jiang Zaichu made a gesture of invitation and entered with him

After a long journey, Han Weisang was exhausted. Gu Fei had someone tidy up the room, and Jiang Zaichu helped her to rest.

"Isn't it that I deliver letters to you every day?" The old gentleman replied with a stern expression, "Men and women should maintain a proper distance... How can Your Highness be so casual?"

The men from Chuan Tao are not tall, appearing dark and thin, yet they do not lack refinement. Often, two or three of them come from a certain village, greeting each other in a familiar manner, and then they set off together to the several rendezvous points arranged by Gu Fei.

Only the present remains

The air gradually fell silent, as if an invisible tension lay between the two individuals

Jiang Zaichu paused for a moment and then said, "I still need to hurry to Hangu Pass, so I will trouble Lord Yuan with matters here."

The Empress Dowager was so choked that she could not speak, her lips trembling with anger. She pointed her fingertip at Yuan Hao and then at the Empress, exclaiming, "You are all in collusion!" After a pause, she continued, "Concubine Yan, I know that you have always had feelings for that rebel! Now, if the Emperor does not recover, you will just go and seek refuge with him!"

Having said that, Jiang Zaichu gestured for Gu Fei to come closer, dipped his hand in the tea, and began to draw on the table while speaking.

I would like to request Brother Gu to come out of seclusion and assist Prince Ning in resisting the Xiongnu

She seemed entranced, extending her hand until her damp fingertips touched his cheek. Oh? Such a real sensation.

When I found him, Xi Yi was already unable to speak. Jiang Zai Chu sighed and said, "Moreover, having had a difficult escape along the way, he inevitably faced hardships and suffered from the cold, and now he is gravely ill. The letter mentioned that he is likely to pass away early."

Jiang Zaichu rode his horse to the large elm tree, his gaze falling upon the young man surrounded by the guards.

Gu Feifang glanced at him and snorted coldly, "I'll go send a message now. You two can stay in this mansion for three days. Within these three days, I'll bring five thousand soldiers to follow you."

Jiang Zaichu smiled faintly and replied, "I agree to this matter." After a pause, he added, "Han Weisang, this conscription is not as you think."

She did not intend to disturb him, but when she turned over slightly, he had already noticed and walked to the bedside, saying, "Did I wake you up?"

He stood up and smiled, saying, "I know"

Due to the effects of the medication, in the past, this sleep was always dreamless, as if one had fallen into a dark abyss. Han Weisang was also physically cold; even though he had placed a hot water bottle in the bed early on, he still felt that the abyss was perpetually dark and cold.

It was then that he left her a handwritten note—wait for me

Jiang Zai Chu gently closed the door and the guards were already waiting outside the courtyard.

He was reluctant to sleep. Gentle kisses kept falling on her forehead, cheeks, and even lips. She unconsciously avoided them until half of her face was buried in the brocade quilt.

He also sat up, speaking words of reproach, yet his gaze was calm and warm. He then asked, "At that time, when you were preoccupied with your own troubles, why did you send Bo Ji back to me?"

Gu Fei touched his nose and said with a hearty laugh, "If the princess asks for my help, I will definitely not refuse." Before she could speak, he added, "But the princess also knows my principles. I don't interfere with matters concerning the people of Luo."

Jiang Zaichu was sleeping beside him, covered with a shared quilt, resting his head on his arm, curled up in his embrace. His usually cold feet were surprisingly warm, pressed against his leg.

A large area behind him was wet, yet he carefully pulled down the hood from Han Weisang's head, and gently touched her cheek, finding it not cold, which relieved him.

Han Weisang averted his gaze and remained silent

Jiang Zai Chu stood up straight, holding her face, his thumb sliding across her cheek, slightly rough, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"Jiang Zaichu! Return my royal son's life to me!" she shouted sharply, her eyes filled with bloodshot veins, "You vile servant-born rebel..."

By the third day, the small town had accommodated far more than 5,000 people

He cast a faint glance at her, then nonchalantly turned his gaze away, merely uttering a "hm".

She stared at him in astonishment, at a loss for words

Gu Fei did not express a clear opinion

How ironic... At this moment, even if he were kneeling before her, she truly felt as if she could cry but had no tears left.

He reached out and placed him on the black colt, smiling faintly, and did not respond: "Han Donglan, I will no longer be your uncle in the future"

Moreover, at this time, if we choose to assist Luo Chao, we can also put forward conditions: once he has pacified the chaos in the Central Plains, they must adhere to the agreement, establish schools widely, reduce taxes, and no longer be allowed to act recklessly here as they did in the past

That is all

Therefore, I kindly ask Brother Gu to immediately recruit the brothers from Sichuan. This time, they have acted with righteousness and will stand shoulder to shoulder with my troops to resist the enemy. This king will certainly not treat everyone unfairly. In the future, when the rebellion is quelled, each person's reward...

Han Weisang looked at him somewhat sheepishly and asked, "Did you know all along?"

Her body finally stiffened, and she subconsciously reached out to push him. As he looked up, he met those clear spring-like eyes and suddenly saw a hint of fear.

No, not quite right.Jiang Zaichu pursed his lips and said, "I was just thinking that having a wife like her is enough."

Jiang slowly approached, gently kissing her forehead.

He was also asleep, perhaps just having taken a bath, his hair still damp, casually pushed aside, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, his lips curved with a smile, not knowing what pleasant dream he was having.

Next to the bed, the empress dowager could hardly believe her eyes as she watched Prince Ning approach with slow steps.

After September, it is a season of autumn rain and cold.

After the two had finished their bath and meal, A Zhuang rushed in, his face drenched with water, uncertain whether it was rain or sweat, yet he shouted, "Uncle, I am done practicing!"

Yuan Hao looked at him steadily and said softly, "What if I am willing to assist Your Highness?"

Han Weisang struggled to hold his increasingly restless hand, making an effort to open his eyes, yet all he saw in those eyes, which seemed to devour light like an abyss, was a surging depth of affection

Gu Fei quickly bowed and smiled, saying: "Your Highness."

Wei Xi put down the bucket, turned around to search for a while, and finally found the comb.

Every day when I am in the army, facing the Xiongnu, I worry... worry that one day you will leave without a word. He buried his face in her dark, cascading hair and murmured, "Luckily, you are still here."

She fell silent, the flickering candlelight casting her ivory-white face in a play of light and shadow

Gu Fei pondered for a moment and shook his head, saying: "Indeed, it cannot be done"

"You tell me how to find them, and I will go." Jiang Zaichu shook his head, "Your body is not suitable for long journeys"

This is the emperor that Yuan Haohang has been searching for in his heart for a long time - sharp, responsible, wise, and ruthless... Unfortunately, he is not perfect.

I am not speaking without thinking like him. Han Weisang, however, became serious, "Establish more schools, reduce taxes, and do not send people to this place to arrogantly oversee political affairs... You promised me that these things must be done in the future." After a pause, still feeling uneasy, "Let the written word be the guarantee."

Tiger hour.

There stood a middle-aged man of rather short stature at the entrance. His complexion was somewhat sallow and his appearance extremely ordinary, making him quite inconspicuous. Han Weisang took a step forward and smiled, saying, "Brother Gu, long time no see."

The young emperor is not only the emperor of the world, but also the nephew of his uncle. When there is no one else around, he loves to climb onto his uncle's lap and listen to his stories. He tells his nephew stories about emperors since ancient times, how they thought about the country and guarded the country's borders. The young emperor understood and said, "Uncle, I also want to be that kind of emperor in the future."

He lifted his head, gently kissing her jaw, and finally moved to her lips. The sucking-like kisses went from light to heavy. In the end, it almost became like a storm, instantly pulling her into a passionate mood.

Jiang Zaichu suddenly turned over, his thin lips landing on her slender, warm neck, like a child, curling up in her embrace

What does it mean

Azhuang subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but in the end, he still didn't move. He whispered, "Aunt and you both lied to me."

How long will it take to raise the funds

He held her neither tightly nor loosely, with his eyes closed, inhaling the warm scent of medicine, feeling a deep warmth and solidity within, his tone extremely affectionate: "What else?"

But I think, perhaps you are all too busy, so I have long stopped blaming you. " A-Zhuang straightened his back with effort, looking like a little adult, and said earnestly, "Uncle, let's not talk about this in front of Auntie! Otherwise, she seems to be very upset.

Gu Fei stepped out and personally escorted them to the outskirts of the town. At the moment of parting, this unremarkable man cupped his hands towards Han Weisang and laughed heartily, saying: "Princess, we shall meet again."

The matter of the Xiongnu entering the pass and the ensuing chaos in the Central Plains, surely you are more aware of it than I am, elder brother

Jiang Zaichu cast a faint glance at him, still showing no expression: "I am indeed most willing. However, the days ahead are still long, so it would be wise for you to think carefully before making a decision, lest you waver and cause harm to both others and yourself"

Jiang Zaichu paused for a moment, slightly tilted his head, and his gaze towards her was intricate and complex

Although Han Donglan is still young, I would like to ask you to take her out for some experience, as it is certainly better than being by my side, free from worries in everything. She recalled the past and softly said, "Back in my day, I was indeed too indulgent..."

Han Weisang was taken aback: "So soon?"

His kiss was tender and passionate, exerting all his strength to make her relax, yet he ultimately hesitated.

Han Weisang expressed a slight curiosity: "Then what kind of person are you looking to recruit?"

Truly, one has a thick skin

Even now, I can still remember his fierce and menacing demeanor towards the young lady in Changfeng City, which sends a chill down my spine: "If he were to inquire about the events that transpired before..."

He raised her hand and placed it by his lips, gently kissing it: "Even if you do not speak, I will still do it."

Returning to the valley at night, Jiang Zaichu initially loosened the reins, while Han Weisang in his arms had already fallen into a deep sleep. He carefully set her down from the horse and directly took her to the bedroom. A guard handed him an urgent letter, which Jiang Zaichu opened and read. After a moment of astonishment, he immediately set the letter on fire with the candle flame. As he watched the paper turn to ashes and scatter, he gazed towards the east and said softly, "Prepare for departure at dawn"

He turned her to face him, and although he clearly saw the despairing and fearful look in her eyes, he was still overwhelmed by impulse.

... ... and what else

A Zhuang was carried over while still in a dream, rubbing his eyes: "Uncle, where are we going?"

The alley was unexpectedly long, winding this way and that. After walking for the duration of an incense stick, I finally arrived in front of a large courtyard with a deep entrance

Aunt is watching. Han Weisang said with a smile, After we finish practicing, we will eat together.

She shook her head, and Jiang Zaichu's expression was somewhat stiff. Although he deliberately lowered his voice while speaking to her, it carried a hint of hoarseness

Han Weisang lightened his footsteps, leaned against a corridor pillar, and didn't want to disturb them, so he just watched quietly.

Someone is shouting in the distance; "Zhang Er, I signed it for you!"

Sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, compared to a few months ago, the complexion is slightly darker, and the eyes are unusually dark and deep, so deep that one cannot see the end. He stared at her without blinking for a moment, then a few traces of laughter appeared in the dark vortex.

He looked at her awkwardly for a moment, actually wanting to ask another question in his heart: "Do you really not mind her at all?" But he couldn't bring himself to say it. After a long silence, he said impatiently, "Do you think it's convenient for me to have a woman by my side while I'm marching and fighting?"

Each soldier recruited at last was selected by Gu Fei.

Jiang was initially stunned, when Luochao forcibly took the crown prince and thirty thousand soldiers to accompany the imperial carriage for a personal expedition, the entire army was annihilated, and the tragic scene is vivid in memory. At that time, she deeply resented Luochao, but never expected to completely let go of the grudge now.

I, I am not afraid.Han Weisang sniffed softly, restrained the slightly trembling body, and lowered his voice weakly,"I really... am not afraid."

On that day, the little emperor had a round head, round eyes, and a childish voice. However, Yuan Haohang did not know that the little guy truly remembered this sentence and, in the court, personally refuted Zhou Jinghua's proposal to "abandon the defense and flee to the south."

He knew she was telling the truth, but only gently closed his eyes: "Wei Sang, these three years, I have been thinking... If I hadn't stabbed him in the Hanyuan Hall, there will come a day when he and I will turn against each other. Either he will have me executed, or I will rebel against the court and force him to death." His voice sounded somewhat trance-like, and he smiled, "You say, my thoughts are actually just an excuse born out of unease and extreme selfishness, right?"

The man wiped his face and pondered for a while, then said, "The brother who came to recruit soldiers last night explained it clearly. If we don't fight this battle, our wives and children will suffer in the future. At that time, for the sake of our family, I will become a bandit and steal money, which are all extremely dangerous activities. There is nothing to fear in fighting!"

When did you conspire with Jingyun? Jiang Zaichu glanced at her lightly and said, "That was when I sent Bo Ji away. After calming down, I knew that this matter was not so simple."

In her eyes, there is only you, so she is willing to do anything for you. Han Weisang's voice was filled with melancholy, "You don't know how envious I am of her..."

Han Weisang greeted him, and the man bowed to her expressionlessly before turning around and walking into the deep alley.

Han Weisang felt that he looked familiar, and called out to him, "You--you are not--."

Later, I came to find you because the Gu poison in my body was increasingly frequent. I really want... to be able to see Azhuang before I die... Han Weisang gently pushed him away and slowly said, "But I want to see you more. I want to know if you are doing well..."

Jiang Zaichu did not directly rush towards Hangu Pass with his horse, instead he took the route through Chao Dao and arrived at Chen County, which took him a full two days.

After finishing the sword practice in Azhuang, Wei Xi took him to wash his face and change clothes. Mr. Li pushed the door and grumbled, "I'm hungry. When will we have lunch?"

Jiang Zai Chu slightly tilted his head, his voice low and deep: "Bring them all back, I may not be able to do it. But, Wei Sang, I promise you, as long as I am on the battlefield, I will be with them, never abandoning them."

Han Weisang blinked his eyes. In that instant, he felt as if he was having a relapse, to the point of experiencing hallucinations.

"Like before, I just want to see you fall asleep." He slipped in, his face unable to hide his pride

The little boy finished eating a piece of cake, nodded silently, and climbed onto the horse: "Uncle, let's hurry up and go!"

Han Weisang struggled to sit up, hugged his knees, and did not look at him, softly saying: "It is not that I do not trust you... it is that I do not trust myself"

When I woke up the next day, Jiang Zaichu was no longer by my side.

Han Donglan, you must remember that in practicing martial arts, one cannot be impatient. Jiang Zaichu said with a smile, "Uncle promises you that I will guide you from time to time in the future, is that acceptable?"

Although it was already known from the letter, Ke Jiangzai had been hastily making his way here for nearly a month, harboring thoughts in his heart, believing there would be some progress. However, upon hearing this, his heart sank heavily.

He raised his gaze, his lips pressed tightly together, resembling a blade.

He smiled brightly and was about to mount his horse when behind him, Mr. Li approached, leaning on his cane and limping: "Your Highness!"

Yuan Hao Xing

Mr. Li, who had hurriedly arrived from outdoors, had just been awakened from his afternoon nap. Upon seeing him emerge from Han Weisang's room, the elderly man furrowed his brow in displeasure

Han Weisang paused with the chopsticks in his hand, and after the guard left, he casually asked, "Did Wuying not come along?"

She obediently closed her eyes.

He is not making excuses for himself; he is clearly ... . ... is making excuses for her.

Han Weisang smiled sadly, not shying away, and directly stated the reasons behind it

The rain gradually intensified, and the more than twenty swift horses galloped along the narrow path, their cloaks billowing, until they finally disappeared into the misty rain.

Jiang Zaichu, after her breathing became steady, just left to find Gu Fei in the front hall

Back then, Miss Han had the blood coagulated within her body... I have searched high and low for a solution, but there is no way to dissolve it. Speaking of this, Mr. Li, in his distress, tugged at his beard, saying, "For now, we can only suppress it with the red arrow."

You came to Qingzhou Prefecture to find me, naturally holding some understanding of our past feelings. But Yuan Hao Xing, you have no connection with him, how could you ask him for help?" Jiang Zaichu paused for a moment, "I am just angry with you, even until later, you still would not say a single word of truth to me.

Han Weisang asked, "What are you doing?"

Even if we consider the age of Uncle Ning Wang, you are still several years away. Han Weisang gently brushed aside a strand of fallen hair for him, saying, "During these years, Auntie will take good care of you by your side. When you grow up, it will be your turn to take care of Auntie, alright?"

In the misty rain, a middle-aged man dressed in a gray robe walked briskly towards them

This ultimately remains a knot in their hearts; even if he does not care, she has always kept it in her heart, feeling guilty to this day

Han Weisang lowered his head, allowing him to hold it for a long time, before finally speaking softly: "I can only do this."

He silently nodded, turned the horse's head, and led the way into the county town. The group stopped at a solitary large courtyard on the west side of the city.

The corners of his mouth curled into an increasingly evident smile, yet he remained silent, merely gazing at her gently, extending his other hand to envelop her palm within his.

Due to the presence of several grain drying fields in Shiya Town, which have been designated as a training camp for new recruits, Gu Fei began to train the newly enlisted soldiers

Ultimately, in the face of each other's identities, even such a simple thought is merely a luxury.

Jiang Zaichu looked at her lying down, then leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. He said softly: "I still need to discuss some matters with Gu Fei, you should rest for a while."

Jiang Zaichu lifted A Zhuang's elbow slightly and nodded, saying, "Stand for another incense stick's time, and we will have practiced enough for today"

Han Weisang intended to ignore the reluctance in his heart as he was about to reach out to close the door when suddenly a pair of hands reached in, blocking the door. His voice was low, seemingly carrying a hint of pleading: "Weisang."

Yuan Hao had long since discovered that the guards here were extremely strict. He approached Jiang Zaichu's side and said coldly: "Your Highness has put in a great deal of effort."

Behind him, Jiang Zai first pulled up Han Weisang's hood, and the black horse neighed joyfully, charging forward. Through the hood, his cheek gently brushed against her profile, warm and fitting. Suddenly, he heard her softly ask: "When will you leave?"

What is wrong with you?" she finally asked him hesitantly

Wei Xi helped her change into her clothes, assisted her to the bedside, and whispered, "The General has arrived"

The young emperor's face was pale, his skin was burning hot. At first, there was no reaction, but gradually, his eyelids began to twitch.

"I am not afraid that you will kill me..." She had her lips held by him, her voice somewhat unclear, "I am just afraid of the way you look at me, as if I were a stranger... I am sorry, Jiang Zaichu, truly sorry..."

I, I did not come to steal anything. " The person stammered, "I came to fight.

Han Weisang was astonished to see him return covered in mud and exclaimed, "What have you been doing? Did Brother Gu come looking for a fight with you?"

Han Weisang felt as if every inch of his heart had been cut open by the dazed tone of his words

His hand still rested on the door, but the smile on his face had faded. In the end, he said nothing, only withdrew his hand with a hint of disappointment and muttered, "Then you should rest early"

In this world, if one were to speak of the lightest armor and the most exquisite horsemanship, it is truly only you who possess them

Yuan Hao's body trembled slightly: "Are you willing to quell this chaos in his name?"

"Lie down with me for a while," Jiang Zaichu said quietly, gently stroking his shoulder, as if pleading, "just for a moment"

She no longer resisted as she did before, her hands loosely resting on the back of his neck, perhaps unable to bear such tenderness, her starry eyes also carrying a hint of daze

Han Weisang calmly set down the teacup and said lightly, "Brother Gu, your special concern for me is because you think I might do something that is unworthy of my own identity?"

If it were only the initial acquaintance, without the subsequent events, how wonderful that would be

Jiang Zaichu did not wish to conceal it from her and nodded his head

Azhuang is very sensible, maintaining that posture without moving.

Mr. Li looked at him with a complex expression and whispered something in his ear.

Han Weisang widened her eyes. Just now, in the hurried glance, she did not look very carefully.

I made many mistakes. She rested her head on his shoulder and said, "I shouldn't have thought that by being so submissive, you would feel happier in your heart."

He is still not at ease after all: "Let's ask Mr. Li tomorrow and then decide."

After discussing for a while, they took the pills made by Mr. Li and set off before lunch. Han Weisang and Jiang Zaichu rode together on one horse. He wrapped her tightly in a waterproof cloak, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and held her firmly in his arms before urging the horse forward.

Okay. She got up and asked again, "Have the accommodations for the guards who came with you been arranged?"

She curled up slightly in his arms, showing no reaction, only saying: "Oh"

His long fingers pressed firmly against her soft chest, as if to engrave the words of this moment deeply into her heart

A Zhuang buried his head and bit down hard on the biscuit a few times, then suddenly raised his head: "What about the aunt?" After thinking for a moment, he frowned and said, "If both of us leave, who will protect her if she is left there alone?"

He finally couldn't help but laugh: "Your aunt is braver than anyone else, and she is also stronger. But Azhuang, I promise you, as soon as we finish the battle, we will go back and find her, okay?"

Yuan Hao Xing took the bowl from her hands, placing one hand on the little emperor's forehead, and softly said: "A Yi, it is your uncle who has come."

I remember everything, even more clearly than you do. Han Weisang finally spoke, his voice clear and resolute, "My elder brother died in battle beyond the pass, my father and sister-in-law passed away as a result, yet I am to marry the emperor... In this world, no one remembers these deep-seated grievances better than I do."

Jiang Zaichu changed into a deep blue long robe and was half-squatting, patiently correcting A Zhuang's posture while practicing sword thrusts.

She stopped and asked, "Which sentence did you hear?"

He smiled, continuing to search for her lips: "Is there anything you still dare not do with me? Knowing full well that at most I would just be angry, I would never kill you."

As Gu Fei looked at him again, he no longer felt the initial rejection. He simply nodded and gestured with his hand, and someone brought tea over.

Jiang Zai Chu took a glance at the emperor lying on the sickbed, but ultimately followed the protocol and bowed to him and the empress dowager.

It is absurd to say that although he murdered the late emperor, he nonetheless shares the same bloodline as this child. When it truly comes to this moment, he finds it difficult to feel at ease in his heart.

If they were just ordinary people, over the years, they could have continued to accompany each other like this, with their worries being nothing more than trivial matters of daily life, perhaps their child would have already learned to walk and started to speak

Han Weisang smiled silently; she did not intentionally bring up his concubines. In fact, she had not taken to heart the things that Bo Ji had done to her. Thus, she casually asked, "Where is Bo Ji now?"

Yuan Haoxing fell silent for a moment, and couldn't help but think that if you knew that it was because Zhou Jinghua had intervened in the marriage back then, it would have caused the decline of everything to this point. I'm afraid you wouldn't be as calm as you are now.

I'm afraid that if you bear the prestigious titles of Grand Marshal and Prince Ning, they will not see you. Han Weisang smiled faintly, "Moreover, this place is not far from where they gather, and it only takes two or three days to come and go."

Do you still not understand? Your biggest mistake is... After three years, after such a long time, you finally came to find me. Jiang Zaichu turned his head and kissed her cheek, murmuring, "Three years, I've grown old waiting, I thought you would never come back."

Han Weisang could only remain silent. After eating half a bowl of porridge, she lost her appetite, set down her bowl and chopsticks, and noticed that Jiang Zaichu had eaten a full five bowls of porridge. She realized that he was truly very hungry, and feared that this plain porridge and light food would not suffice to satisfy his hunger. Just as she was about to call the kitchen to prepare more food, Jiang Zaichu waved his hand, a satisfied smile evident in the corners of his eyes and brows, and said: "That's enough, I will eat whatever you eat."

I also know that you are suffering from a serious illness, living each day with difficulty, but for the sake of these two words, please make an effort to continue living

You?" Han Weisang was somewhat surprised, "Have you ever been a bandit?"

She vaguely realized what had happened and forced herself to open her eyes

Uncle Ning Wang! A child's voice suddenly came from behind, carrying a hint of surprise

That was before you came to Jinzhou. At that time, in order to block Zhou Jinghua's impeachment, my father sent him many valuables... Later, others spread rumors, and somehow it turned into me having saved them. Han Weisang smiled slightly and said, "Although they are bandits, they are quite grateful to my father. Indeed, for several years they did not act as horse bandits, and the Tao road became much quieter. Later, the imperial taxes increased again. The people were struggling to survive, and they resumed their activities. At that time, General Xiao had to invite them out to rob the caravans of those of us entering the capital." Indeed, for several years they did not act as horse bandits, and the Tao road became much quieter. Later, the imperial taxes increased again. The people were struggling to survive, and they resumed their activities. At that time, General Xiao had to invite them out to rob the caravans of those of us entering the capital.

After a long while, Han Weisang forcefully pushed him away, breathing slightly heavily, yet shook his head and resolutely said: "Jiang Zaichu, I do not wish to."

"Old sir," Jiang Zaichu walked up to him, reached out to support him, and said solemnly, "Please take good care of your wife's health. I do not ask for the poison to be completely removed, I only wish... that she can still live."

He gradually deepened the kiss, relentless and persistent, as if he were licking honey from her lips, whispering: "I know"

The autumn wind swept in through the flowered window, two men's backs straightened, their eyes filled with a silent severity

Is his name Xi Yi

"Let us go," Han Weisang whispered, "Their leader is named Gu Fei; simply calling him Brother Gu will suffice."

After Jiang Zaichu left, only two people remained in the hall. Han Weisang took a sip of hot tea and got straight to the point, saying: "Brother Gu, I have come this time with a request."

The little boy looked up at her, finally throwing himself into her arms, murmuring: "Aunt, you lied to me... you said you would be back in three months..."

The little boy looked at him in confusion, and he patted the boy's head: "I am your uncle by marriage."

After a brief rest in the afternoon, it is time for the regular medicinal bath.

In these past few years, everything she has done has been to protect the land beneath her feet and the ordinary people living on it

escaped back to the south

Tears finally burst forth, Han Weisang leaned on his shoulder, sobbing as she said: "Jiang Zaichu, but I dare not seek you..."

Although I am not completely confident, given that those people were able to seriously injure me three years ago, do you still not believe them? His gaze held a sly smile, intentionally teasing her.

"It wasn't me who did it," Jiang Zaichu suddenly said, "Zhou Jinghua drugged him."

"You can take care of it as you wish." Jiang Zaichu said without hesitation

Her palm was distinctly devoid of warmth, yet it stirred his body temperature to a boiling point

Having sent Wei away, Jiang Zaichu ultimately followed Han Weisang to the door, reaching out to push it open. However, she hesitated for a moment and said softly: "There are many rooms here, and I have already had someone prepare the one next door."

In the faint candlelight, her voice was soft yet remarkably clear. Each word was etched into his heart, cruel and imbued with a scent of blood.

Han Weisang groped to grasp his hand and said softly: "As for Yuan Haoxing, I think if the emperor passes away, it would actually be an opportunity for you all."

After tossing and turning for half the night, when Han Weisang finally fell asleep, his black hair by the temples still carried a damp sweat.

I once wanted to marry you, but you refused. I have been deeply hurt for you, and I even left Luo Chao. Weren't these things you said to someone else? Jiang Zaichu sighed deeply, reached out and hugged her, with a gentle smile on his lips, "In my whole life, I have only met one person like you, and now, are you still willing to marry me?"

Do you think they can break the iron pagoda

Han Weisang's body shifted slightly, half of his face buried in the brocade quilt, and he said softly: "But there is indeed someone by your pillow."

Coming back to her senses, she realized that Jiang Zaichu had been watching her all along, capturing every nuance of her expression in his eyes. Han Weisang quickly gathered her thoughts: "I have already asked Mr. Li, and he said that leaving for two or three days is not a big deal. Shall we leave soon?"

This appearance is exceedingly adorable, and Jiang Zaichu could not help but lean in closer, rubbing his nose against hers, and shared a passionate kiss.

It was as if someone had thrown a firebrand into the turpentine, and the raging flames that surged up instantly consumed all of Jiang Zaichu's reason.

Aunt, do you still need to soak in medicinal water this afternoon? Han Donglan put down his chopsticks, showing great courtesy, "Then I will go practice calligraphy."

Jiang Zaichu listened quietly and smiled faintly: "I understand"

If it were not for her back then, how could he have been driven to this path, thus bearing the name of regicide and fratricide from that moment on

Despite the continuous and fine rain, Han Weisang remained completely unaware while sheltered under his cloak. The horses, however, were more jostled than the large cart. Jiang Zaichu dared not go too fast, making frequent stops along the way. Although the distance was not far, it was already evening by the time the group of five arrived at a small town named "Shiya".

Can the people of the Luo Dynasty be trusted?

His thin lips pressed against her forehead, his long and delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Clearly wanting to comfort her, yet at a loss for words, he could only slowly lower his head, kissing her lips, rubbing noses, and slowly entering her mouth, deepening the entanglement bit by bit.

Han Weisang looked at her frail silhouette, unconsciously tightening his grip on Jiang Zaichu's hand, and softly said: "You promised me... that you would lead them to victory, so that they could... return home"

In the heat of the indoor steam, a young man's face appeared in her line of sight

After a long while, the candlelight flickered. He turned his head to look at her profile, which resembled a bright jade. Her long eyelashes gently trembled, like the wings of a butterfly, brushing against his heart

He felt a stir in his heart and said softly, "Yes"

She turned her head to glance at Jiang Zaichu and then said to Gu Fei: "Prince Ning has accompanied me all the way here and is already drenched. Brother Gu, could you allow him to change into a dry set of clothes?"

"What have you done to him?" She only said this one sentence, and Han Weisang immediately knew that Wuying's identity had been exposed. Slightly panicked, he replied, "He... although he concealed it from you at first, it was I who instructed him to do so."

The greed inherent in the people of Luo, while also emphasizing a facade of false propriety, righteousness, and integrity, seeks to exploit us while maintaining an appearance of civility. But what about the Xiongnu?" Han Weisang said softly, "They burn, kill, and plunder without any restraint. Brother Gu, we have worked hard to achieve these three years of peace, and it will soon be destroyed in an instant.

Jiang Zaichu did not respond at the beginning, and in these days, Yuan Hao has been fighting alongside him. This is partly due to the national crisis and partly because he holds the life and death of the emperor in his hands. If the young emperor were to pass away, he would lose the leverage he has over Yuan Hao.

Han Weisang tried to slow down his breathing, but he didn't want to think about the past anymore. He just turned his head and closed his eyes.

Exactly two guards were "supporting" the Empress Dowager as she exited. Upon seeing Jiang Zaichu, she truly seemed to go mad and was about to rush towards him

Narrative perceiving her suddenly fallen emotions, Jiang Zaichu reached out to hold her tightly and said softly: "No more talk. These matters in the court are always a source of worry."

On the official road in front of the county town, a team of horses and men had already stopped there, seemingly waiting for someone. As soon as they saw someone coming from the southwest direction, someone rushed out and dismounted, saying, "Your Highness, my lord has been waiting for a long time."

Since he has made up his mind to serve him as his master, what Yuan Haohang wants to do is to remove that flaw for him.

He has seen Han Weisang's relieved smile and knows that this matter is settled, thus he no longer worries about it

Han Weisang smiled slightly: "I trust Jiang Zaichu, and I hope Brother Gu can trust me as well"

Han Weisang's soft spot was touched by the child's simple words, almost bringing tears to his eyes. However, he was afraid that the child would think too much, so he pulled him close and asked softly, "Azhuang, how much longer until you come of age?"

A man beside me was leading a horse forward and accidentally bumped into Han Weisang, hurriedly muttering an insincere "sorry".

When Han Weisang woke up for the second time, he met his clear eyes and rosy cheeks, and struggled to get up.

My three years of recuperation and rest are partly due to the efforts and sacrifices made by Brother Gu and the brothers, and I am deeply grateful for your kindness.

She once felt too exhausted to endure, but at this moment, she truly believes that everything she has done is worthwhile

I remember my father saying that Brother Gu became a bandit because our mother was seriously ill and we couldn't afford medical treatment. His situation is pitiful, and the reason is lamentable. Therefore, he tried his best to save you. Later, General Xiao found you, and Brother Gu and his brothers agreed to his request, even at the cost of hijacking the convoy taking me to the capital, resulting in heavy casualties. All of these are deeply engraved in the hearts of Han Wei Sang.

He showed disrespect towards Jiang Zaichu, and the four guards looked quite angry. However, Jiang Zaichu gently shook his head at them, indicating that they should not cause trouble.

The person she least wanted to see, appeared at her most helpless moment.

He slept for the whole afternoon, and now it's already night. The kitchen prepared some food specifically for them. In the hall, Jiang Zaichu had just sat down when a unfamiliar face of a guard walked in, not looking around, and whispered something in his ear.

When Jiang Zaichu left, his black silk robe was slightly lifted by the wind, and his footsteps were steady and firm.

Jiang Zaichu "Shi Hao" changed his clothes and walked slowly into the hall.

Han Weisang turned over, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and the cool wind blew in. Then the man lay down and encircled her.

In his heart, Azhuang counted the years, feeling quite conflicted. Unable to contain himself, he exclaimed, "Hasn't Prince Ning left for the battlefield to gain experience a long time ago? He must have already come of age back then, right?"

He raised his head from her arms, with a smile that was not quite a smile, and asked, "Have you never thought this way in your heart?"

In Gu Fei's eyes, as he looked at this delicate young girl, there was a sense of respect in his heart: "Well, with such deep hatred and enmity towards Prince Ning, he now... ..."

“Five thousand...” Gu Fei murmured, “The princess and his highness may not know that three years ago, the western region was infested with bandits. After the old emperor passed away, the taxes were reduced here. Brothers could make a living by farming, so many of them retired and left the business. I set up a caravan here with the most skilled warriors, about several hundred people. However, we need to raise funds again.”

On the contrary, Jiang Zaichu didn't pay much attention and said, "Does he still not know that he took the blame for you and Jingyun?"

Han Weisang also stood up solemnly and said, "This battle is difficult. I would like to express my gratitude to everyone in advance."

The sound of wind and rain outside the corridor gradually intensifies. From time to time, the wind brings in scattered rain. Jiang Zaichu reaches out to embrace her thin shoulders and says with a smile, "I heard what you said to Gu Fei."

The empress dowager watched him bow to her with her eyes wide open, her body trembling slightly, but she couldn't bring herself to say "you may rise".

Han Weisang slept in a daze until midnight, and woke up to find a lamp lit in the room. The back of Jiang Zaichu, who was sitting there, looked somewhat lonely.

On the battlefield, bones lie white and exposed, life and death are trivial, yet I will strive to live on for the sake of these two words

Jiang Zaichu did not stay long; after a brief visit with the Emperor, he walked out of the room

The Grand Minister of Justice, later referred to by future generations as the "Iron-Blooded Chancellor," slightly closed his eyes, and memories flooded in...

Jiang Zaichu glanced deeply at Han Weisang and cupped his hands, saying: "Thank you for your trouble, Brother Gu."

Unbeknownst to her, after she fell asleep again, Jiang Zaichu quietly opened his eyes and, with a slow yet firm strength, gradually embedded her deeper into his embrace

Jiang Zaichu looked at her with a smile that was not quite a smile and asked, "How many more things are you hiding from me?"

In retrospect, I often think about that night, when I truly seemed to have lost my mind

Is this... aunt?" The little boy finally hesitated and took a step forward

After expelling the Xiongnu, to whom do you wish to pledge your allegiance? I have no certainty in my heart. But at least for now, our goals are aligned, and there is no need for further words

When Jiang Zaichu arrived, he brought more than twenty people with him, but not all of them followed; he only selected four to accompany him

Yuan Hao took a few steps forward, kicked away two attendants, helped his sister up, and quietly asked: "How is the Emperor now?"

"Ning Wang, I must ask this question: if the Emperor were to pass away..." Yuan Hao took a deep breath and continued, "The high-ranking officials in the court are all under your control; what do you intend to do?"

That year, the court ordered my father to eliminate the bandits in the Tao region. Naturally, my father did not dare to disobey. The officials and soldiers eradicated many of the bandits. However, my father also understood that they were merely farmers who could not survive, and moreover, they had their own code of conduct, as they did not kill people during their plundering. Therefore, in the end, he did not kill those people, but merely exiled them far away.

"You can pinch yourself a little harder." His voice was deep and pleasant, "This is not a dream."

Han Weisang was taken aback, his expression becoming serious: "Has the situation outside become this tense already?"

This time I need to enlist soldiers, but only you can bring them in he said with a smile because the ones I want to recruit are not ordinary soldiers

Jiang Zaichu still felt uneasy: "Can your body handle riding a horse?"