Helian Nie didn't turn around, only raised his hand slightly; his imperial armor gleamed coldly, and his black cloak billowed in a sharp, menacing light.

Under the pale golden autumn sunlight, his tall and imposing figure appeared as majestic and unapproachable as a god, exuding the natural aura of a supreme emperor.

Helian Si sniffed, his infatuated nature getting the better of him. Staring at Helian Nie's imposing figure, he uttered a sentence in a tearful voice...

"Father is truly the most handsome emperor, oh my, hiccup."

Seeing Helian Nie leave, Helian Ci, who had come up the steps from below to greet Helian Si, stepped onto the last step.

He paused, his tall, imposing figure stiffening, his handsome face displaying a complex and indescribable expression, before finally letting out a helpless sigh and shaking his head.

This cowardly boy's infatuated nature is probably ingrained in his bones, and he's completely beyond saving.

"Second brother, why did you come up here?"

Helian Si shamelessly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, glanced reluctantly at Helian Nie, who was speaking with military might on the high platform, before turning to prepare to go down. There was no other way; the autumn wind was too strong here, ouch!

She's already sneezed several times.

Helian Ci sighed inwardly again, took off his large cloak and draped it over Helian Si. Compared to Helian Ci,

Helian Si was indeed rather short, and the clothes wrapped around him from shoulder to ankle were completely covered.

"You really are something."

Helian Ci pinched Helian Si's cheek in annoyance, but still felt unsatisfied, so he vigorously rubbed Helian Si's head with his palm.

"Second brother, my hair!" Helian Si said with displeasure.

Helian Ci glanced at Helian Si's several strands of hair sticking up, ruffled them, and replied softly,

"Things were already in chaos, so one more hit won't make a difference."

Helian Si: "..."

He was so angry he looked like an angry penguin, but he couldn't argue back, since his father had indeed rubbed his head several times just now.

The brother and sister descended the steps and returned to the crowd of ministers who had come to see off the emperor and his troops.

Helian Yi and Helian You were also present, followed by a retinue of officials led by Wenren Yu. All eyes were fixed on the high platform where the emperor stood.

Seeing Helian Ci bring Helian Si down, Helian You approached the two without making a sound and slipped a hand warmer into Helian Si's hand.

Helian Si looked up and met Helian You's handsome face. His starry eyes were practically brimming with emotion, his lips trembling slightly.

Waaah, what have I done to deserve this? My father and brothers are so good to me, and there's also my handsome tutor, Sister Yue'er.

Helian You chuckled, affectionately patting Helian Si's head before his gaze returned to the vast army.

Helian Si: "..."

Third brother, could you please not pat my head? My hair is messed up!

A smile flickered across Helian Ci's dark eyes, a mischievous glint in his eyes. He deliberately reached out and ruffled Helian Si's hair again.

Yet he acted as if nothing was wrong, his handsome face taut, his expression serious as he stared at the emperor on the high platform.

Helian Si: "…………"

Just be a decent human being!

As the eldest prince and the elder brother of several others, Helian Yi stood at the very front.

His gentle, jade-like face and dark eyes, mirroring the deepening autumn chill, were fixed intently on Helian Nie, who was clad in imperial armor.

He was tall and slender, wearing a long, dark white robe embroidered with pine and cypress trees beneath his cloak, and his fingertips were slightly clenched at the cuffs.

This is Helian Nie, the supreme ruler of the Northern Yin Dynasty. Just by standing there, his imperial aura is enough to intimidate an entire army.

Such courage is something he can only dream of.