Watching General Huo and Huo Xinyan mount their horses, Han Mingyuan said softly, "Let's go, let's go back too."
Han Xiao nodded and said silently in his heart: General Huo, you should take Huo Xinyan back to the border as soon as possible, and don't lead Ruanruan astray.
Looking at Han Xiao's responsible expression, the young master scratched Han Xiao's palm with his little hand.
"What's wrong?" Han Xiao came back to his senses, thinking that something had happened to the young master.
The young master secretly watched Han Mingyuan walk away, then stood on tiptoe and kissed Han Xiao on the lips: "Okay, husband, don't be angry. Ruanruan still likes you the most. She and Sister Xinyan are just good friends."
Listening to the young master's words, Han Xiao suddenly felt like a shrew.
He sighed and held the young master in his arms, avoiding his belly and rubbing it hard, then gnashed his teeth and said, "You annoying little devil."
"Hahahaha, my husband, you are so greasy. Did you peek at my storybook?" The young master laughed at what Han Xiao said.
Han Xiao's face darkened again, and he could only pick up the young master princess in a horizontal hug: "Oh, since it's greasy, I'll be even greasy for Ruanruan to see, okay."
The young master shrank his neck and felt that something was wrong with Han Xiao. He glanced at Han Xiao's gloomy face and then shrank himself into his cloak.
Noticing the young master's actions, Han Xiao smiled gently. How could he bear to hit the young master? He just wanted to scare him.
New Year is here in the blink of an eye.
At the beginning of the new year, everything is renewed. Han Xiao got up early. Today is New Year's Day and many things need him to arrange.
When he opened the door, it was all white outside. Han Xiao exhaled a breath of hot air and took out his cloak.
Han Mingyuan has already gotten up and is preparing things for ancestor worship.
"You've arrived just in time. If you leave now, you should be back by noon."
Han Xiao nodded and took the offerings from Han Mingyuan. Today they were going to Guoan Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, so Han Mingyuan got up early in the morning to start preparing.
The whole family should have gone to burn incense together, but the young master was not in good health and Han's mother had to take care of Han Yuer and Han Que, so this task fell on Han Xiao.
Although it was still dark, there were many carriages heading to Guoan Temple, and the previously wide official road was filled with carriages.
Han Xiao even saw quite a few dignitaries and nobles. It seemed that worshipping Buddha on the first day of the Lunar New Year was always a popular activity.
It was still early, so Han Xiao and the others were not in a hurry. It snowed heavily last night and the road conditions were not very good, so they could only drive slowly.
The carriage could only go to the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the way had to be walked up. There was no exception to this, even the emperor had to walk up.
After getting off the carriage, Han Xiao looked at the endless stairs and thought of the feeling he had when he climbed Mount Tai.
I just don’t know if Mount Shengjia has the same grandeur as Mount Tai.
Han Xiao had always heard about Guoan Temple, but he had never been there. Ever since he came here, Han Xiao had become a little repulsed by these supernatural things and people.
I had to follow Han Mingyuan this time because I couldn't let Han Mingyuan drive alone.
Without saying much, the two of them started climbing the mountain with their things.
The scenery along the way was nice and Han Xiao was very satisfied. Such a spectacular snow scene is hard to see in modern times.
After all, all the scenic spots in China are full of people.
Apart from people, there is no other scenery to be seen.
The scenery of Mount Sanga is charming, and there is not much human intervention, so the majestic and magnificent feeling is unobstructed.
Han Xiao is in good physical condition, so this mountain road is nothing to him.
Han Mingyuan's physical strength is pretty good compared to normal people, but it's still not as good as Han Xiao's.
So when he reached halfway up the mountain, he was exhausted and out of breath.
Others who had arrived at the mountain earlier than them had already sat down on the ground to rest, regardless of their image.
Seeing that Han Xiao still looked relaxed and comfortable, they couldn't help but look over at him jealously.
Han Xiao noticed that Han Mingyuan was exhausted, so he found a tree nearby, broke off a branch, polished it into a simple hiking pole and handed it to Han Mingyuan.
"Dad, take a rest first. You can use this when you climb up later."
As he said this, he took over all the things Han Mingyuan was carrying.
Han Mingyuan was not polite, he was really a little tired.
Seeing that Han Xiao was still relaxed, he simply handed them all to him.
So even though Han Xiao was carrying dozens of kilograms of weight, he was still able to walk very fast.
Han Mingyuan looked at Han Xiao and fell into deep thought. Is he really old?
Only after Han Mingyuan had rested enough did he gradually catch up with Han Xiao.
Han Xiao was originally enjoying the scenery while waiting for Han Mingyuan.
Seeing such a spectacular scenery, Han Xiao only regretted that there was no camera here, otherwise he could take a picture and show it to the young master.
He is too heavy to climb the mountain now, but Han Xiao wants to share the beautiful scenery with the young master.
Han Mingyuan was able to keep up only after slowing down his pace.
Seeing Han Mingyuan looking extremely exhausted, Han Xiao thought to himself that it seemed time to give Han Mingyuan more training.
How can he succeed with such poor physical strength? Han Mingyuan is not required to be able to beat ten people alone, but he must have normal physical strength and fitness.
Han Mingyuan can’t sit in the study and study every day. He needs to start exercising as soon as possible.
Well, it's not just Han Mingyuan, but also his mother. They all need to exercise, go to bed early and get up early to stay healthy.
Han Xiao really regards Han Mingyuan and Han's mother as his biological parents, so he hopes that they will be healthier.
The lifespan of the ancients was short, but Han Xiao was different. They would become gray-haired after only a dozen years.
After all, Han Mingyuan is only in his thirties now and is still in his prime.
Han Mingyuan, who was almost exhausted, had no idea that his future life would become even more difficult.
He found the gate of Guoan Temple with the help of his "hiking pole". He looked up and couldn't help feeling proud. He didn't expect that he could really climb up like this and so quickly.
The people who were traveling with them were probably still halfway up the mountain.
Now they had just arrived at the gate of Guoan Temple when the morning light broke through the thick clouds, emitting a golden light.
Guoan Temple is located on the edge of a cliff. Han Xiao and his friends were very lucky. They encountered the first ray of sunshine of the New Year as soon as they came up.
Seeing the sunrise over Guoan Temple, Han Mingyuan was so surprised that he was speechless.
Han Xiao had seen many sunrises before, and he had even seen this kind of golden light in the sea of clouds on Mount Tai.
Just as they were watching the sunrise over the sea of clouds in shock, a melodious and heavy bell sounded.
Han Mingyuan came to his senses, straightened his clothes, and walked into Guoan Temple with Han Xiao.
The young monks of Guoan Temple are ready to welcome guests.
The snow on the passage leading to the main hall had long been cleared.
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