Chapter 111 Farewell
Although the climate in Dayue Kingdom is relatively warm, the north wind is still biting and the frost is severe at the fifth watch of the twelfth lunar month in Shangjing.
The dew is cold and the moon is waning, but I am still not awake. I am reluctant to leave, but what can I do...
Jiang Mingan was going to the city to inspect the troops before dawn. He had already stood up, and at this time, in the dim candlelight on the low stool beside the bed, he took a deep look at the little woman who was exhausted last night. In the end, he couldn't help leaning over and kissing the side of her face, murmuring inaudibly: "Madam, take care..."
The moment he opened the door, a biting cold wind blew in his face. The tenderness on Jiang Mingan's face faded away, and he became majestic and stern again. His eyes and brows looked like that of a killer general on the battlefield.
Cang Yi had already been waiting in the yard, and the two of them rode their horses at full speed straight to the General's Mansion.
At this time, the General's Mansion was also brightly lit. Mrs. Gu saw that her son had to go to the battlefield where swords and guns were ruthless just after getting married, so she couldn't help but cover her handkerchief and cried with red eyes.
General Jiang Lie sat there in silence, but the newly grown white hair on his temples clearly betrayed the old man's fragility.
He was lucky, as he was still alive after the battlefield, but who knew the pain he was in? His only son had to follow the same path as him...
Jiang Mingan said nothing and kowtowed heavily to the two old men.
"Don't worry, we will take care of your wife..." Jiang Lie said in a deep voice.
Jiang Mingan nodded, "Thank you, father and mother!"
After bidding farewell to his parents at the General's Mansion, Jiang Ming'an walked out of the mansion. Hundreds of his personal guards were ready to go.
"Let's go!" He jumped on his horse and shouted majestically, and a group of people and horses went out of Shangjing City in an orderly manner...
Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes the moment he stepped out of the room. Only then did she feel a little more certain about sending her husband off to war. After a night of pleasure, she tried her best to suppress her melancholy and sadness, so how could she sleep!
Outside the capital, Jiang Mingan sat on a majestic horse, his figure like a pine tree, heroic, his battle robe solemn, his black armor shining. When he put on this set of armor, his aura became even colder and tougher, making people dare not look directly at him.
The eldest prince Xie Cong was sitting on his right. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Mingan. This cousin, who was the same age as him but two months younger, had a stern look and was majestic and domineering. He was indeed a natural born general and a man who could command people!
There seemed to be an extra military advisor on Jiang Mingan's left. I don't know where he came from. He was tall, with tough features, and his aura was not inferior to any other. As expected, a strong general has no weak soldiers under his command!
Behind them were Jiang Mingan’s personal guards and 10,000 elite soldiers from the Shenshu Camp.
The soldiers only saw this majestic and noble commander looking back with a look of concern. They couldn't help but wonder if such a cold and hard heart actually had a soft spot.
The army marched quickly.
Suddenly, a clear and melodious flute sound came from the city wall and reached the ears of the army from afar.
The sound of the flute is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like a waterfall rushing towards the heart, and sometimes it is soft and touching, creating thousands of ripples in the heart.
Jiang Mingan gestured for a pause with his hand in disbelief.
He looked back and immediately saw the woman on the city wall. She was wearing plain clothes and black hair, with her sleeves fluttering. She was holding a jade flute and playing it softly. She looked detached and detached from the world.
The eldest prince Xie Cong couldn't help but look back, and couldn't help but envy Jiang Ming'an for his good fortune. He was also on a military expedition, so why didn't his princess see him off? !
"Madam!" Jiang Ming'an opened his mouth and called her silently across more than ten thousand people.
We just parted, but I already feel the pain of missing each other.
His heart was beating fiercely in his chest. If it weren't for the responsibility he had, he would have wanted to run towards her...
Cang Yi also saw it. He lowered his eyes and stroked the cuffs of his winter coat, thinking silently in his heart, "Chen Canglan, take care of yourself..."
Jiang Yuyan seemed to see the two of them and blew even faster.
The sound of the flute instantly made people see the smoke of war and the flashes of swords, and also made people feel the loyalty of thousands of soldiers, who were tempered into steel.
It is the heroic spirit that makes so many beauties shed tears!
The soldiers' blood boiled and their eyes filled with tears. This was their general's wife seeing them off!
The army stood in silence for a moment. Jiang Mingan suppressed his bitterness and waved his hand to order them to continue moving forward. But the sound of the flute accompanied them until they could no longer hear it.
"Come back safely!"
Jiang Yuyan's hands and face were red from the cold. This was the first time she picked up the flute after returning to Beijing, and she played the song "Iron Blood and Loyalty". Her heart was in turmoil, and she stood there for a long time without saying a word.
At the other corner of the tower, a man in white brocade clothes and a jade belt was watching quietly.
Xie Yuan had never heard this saint play the flute before. Now, when he looked at her again, he realized that apart from her appearance, her graceful posture and her superb flute skills, she was exactly the same as his missing aunt...
Are there really such similar people and things?
Xie Yuan suppressed his panic and waited until Jiang Yuyan left before he went down the tower thoughtfully...
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