What?
Baili Feiyue suspected that she had heard it wrong. Even if Emperor Jing suddenly had a hole in his brain, he would not do such a thing. Wasn't he afraid of her father, the great general, in his bones?
Otherwise, all the things that seemed to be directed against her were actually tests of her father's bottom line.
That's all because they have nothing better to do?
Now you ask him to take his only son to the frontier, aren’t you afraid?
"When did the emperor issue the order? Why didn't anyone tell me?"
"Miss, it was not the Emperor's order, but... His Royal Highness the Regent personally..."
Changsun Wuji?
Seeing Yinghuan like this, Baili Feiyue knew why no one told her.
Other people would not say this for no reason, and since Yinghuan knew the inside story, it was naturally inconvenient for her to mention Changsun Wuji.
But, Huanhuan really thought too much.
There is nothing wrong with mentioning Changsun Wuji.
Then he thought again, that man would definitely not do anything for no reason. Sending Ling Duannian to the border as well, his purpose was much more difficult to guess than sending him away by Emperor Jing.
Because that's not someone who plays by the rules.
Is he testing her father, the general, or is he deliberately trying to make Emperor Jing unable to sleep or eat?
However, "even if he goes, he has never been to the battlefield. How can he get a high position? How many people can he lead? It can't be so exaggerated." No matter which street he went to, there was a crowd of people.
"The Ninth Young Master does not have a clear position. His Highness the Regent meant that since the Ninth Young Master is the General's son, he should be allowed to follow him for some experience. There are so many people on the street because His Majesty has sent a new vanguard to the General. Although he is also under the General's command, he was personally promoted by His Majesty. This person directly commands 50,000 vanguard troops."
Ling Duannian put this aside, this new striker...
Baili Feiyue narrowed her eyes, "Who is this striker?"
"It is said that he is a distant cousin of the Queen. He has been learning martial arts in the mountains since he was a child. He has amazing martial arts skills. He is also very brave. He is indeed a good candidate to play as a striker."
"Where is the vanguard camp stationed?"
Yinghua immediately understood what she meant, "Western Suburb Camp."
Next, Baili Feiyue continued shopping. By the time she finally bought everything she needed, it was almost dark.
He took a look at the sky and said to Yinghua, "You go back first. I'll go to the western suburbs to take a look."
"Yes, Miss, be careful."
Baili Feiyue nodded and quickly merged into the crowd.
After walking around for a few times, he walked out of the city with a disguised face.
Who knew that when leaving the city, I saw an old man with a round, rosy face, which could be described as rosy, but with a bad temper, arguing with the soldiers on duty at the city gate.
When Baili Feiyue walked over, the old man was so angry that he almost jumped up and down, "Is this how you treat guests in Dajing? Do I need a certificate to leave the city?"
"This is the rule, please forgive me, old man."
This is indeed the rule. As the army is about to set off, identity documents are required for entry and exit.
The old man's face turned red with anger, "I have urgent business!"
"I'm so sorry..."
Baili Feiyue stood not too far away and observed the old man for a while, then stepped forward, took out his "identity certificate" and handed it to the soldier guarding the city.
The two men took it and saw that it was a servant from the general's mansion.
Let him go immediately.
Baili Feiyue took two steps and heard the old man behind him start talking again. He was so anxious that his throat became hoarse and his voice changed. He rarely stopped and said, "I know this old man. Let him pass."
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