Beitang Feng approached Di Beiyao, "Little sister, what are your plans?"
Qingfeng, who had thrown the eunuch out, had also returned and was staring intently at Di Beiyao, feeling very nervous.
Di Beiyao took a deep breath, his black membrane closed and opened again, and he spoke in a clear, cold voice.
"Brother, how many people can you mobilize and gather right now?"
Beitang Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Little sister, you're not planning to go to the battlefield, are you?! You'd better think this through, this is no joke."
"I'm not joking." Her beautiful face was cold, but her dark eyes were resolute. "Brother, he is my husband."
Seeing Di Beiyao's state, Beitang Feng recalled the letter of divorce Jun Wuji had left him before he left.
I couldn't help but shake my head. These two really are birds of a feather.
"Alright, I'll help you. I'll go with you. I'll send people to gather troops right now."
Di Beiyao shook his head and refused, "I'll take them myself, you don't need to come along."
She only learned about seven or eight parts of the border war situation through letters sent to her by Jun Wuji.
She wasn't entirely confident and didn't want to implicate Beitang Feng. She was already very grateful that Beitang Feng had lent her men.
Beitang Feng gently patted Di Beiyao's head.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your brother, and brothers are born to protect their sisters! Do you understand?"
Alright, don't worry, Jun Wuji will be safe and sound!
Seeing Beitang Feng like this, Di Beiyao's nose tingled with emotion. "Okay, brother, thank you."
"Nonsense, why should I thank your brother? Alright, I'll go gather the men." With that, Beitang Feng strode away.
As soon as Beitang Feng left, Qingfeng suddenly bowed deeply to Di Beiyao, saying, "Your Highness, thank you."
A man doesn't easily shed tears, but at this moment, Qingfeng's voice trembled slightly.
He had initially thought of the old saying, "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately." Under these circumstances, he believed the princess should leave the prince.
But I never expected that the princess would go to such lengths for her master!
Di Beiyao had no time to comfort Qingfeng; his voice was cold as he spoke.
"Gather all available personnel and organize all necessary items."
"Tomorrow—no, once my brother's men arrive, we'll set off immediately!"
Every extra half-minute makes Jun Wuji's situation more dangerous, and for her, every minute is torture.
"yes!"
When Beitang Feng arrived with his troops, the forces inside the Jiwang Mansion had already assembled. Looking at the dark night sky obscured by clouds, devoid of moonlight...
Di Beiyao narrowed his dark eyes, and his clear, cold voice, like that of someone atop a snow-capped mountain, rang out in the night.
"Set off."
It was the dead of night, and the streets were deserted, eerily silent.
The combined forces from Prince Ji's residence and those mobilized by Beitang Feng amounted to only five thousand men.
For Di Beiyao, who had fought countless battles and was well-versed in military strategy, five thousand men were more than enough!
Di Beiyao hadn't forgotten that he still possessed the extraordinary ability to control wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. If anything were to happen to Jun Wuji...
Even if she has to chop, she'll chop those bastards to death!
Five thousand people was not a small number, and they set off in a grand procession from the Prince Ji's residence to the city gate.
It had already created quite a commotion, and the lights in the rooms that had been turned off and where people were resting were suddenly turned on.
Some curious residents peeked out of their windows to look at the street, and what they saw filled them with horror:
Good heavens! A large group of people is marching in a grand procession towards the city gate on the dark street!
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