Fu Xiaoguan finally walked out of Qingxin Pavilion.
He stood outside Qingxin Pavilion and stretched, then looked up at the dark night sky. A few more snowflakes were falling.
He took a deep breath, letting his confused mind gradually clear up, and put the matter about Xu Yunqing behind him.
After all, it was just my own imagination. If I want to find the answer to this matter, I have to wait until I go to Wu Chao and talk to Fatty. But the important thing now is to face tomorrow.
He will set off tomorrow, and there is one extremely important thing he has to do tonight, which is to change his appearance.
But before he could take a step, he saw Jia Nanxing walking towards him with someone.
Fu Xiaoguan narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled.
He is Bei Wangchuan, the Arrow Saint Bei Wangchuan!
Bei Wangchuan still carried his Sun-Breaking Bow on his back, but he had two flintlock rifles on his waist.
He came in front of Fu Xiaoguan, looked carefully at the young man who had shot him, and then bowed:
"Hello, Your Highness!"
"Hello, senior... please!"
Fu Xiaoguan once again led Bei Wangchuan into Qingxin Pavilion. This time, Jia Nanxing did not leave, so he followed him in.
"I am here to protect His Majesty's safety by His Majesty's order."
"Aren't you guarding Jinghu Villa?" Fu Xiaoguan asked while making tea.
"No need to guard it now."
Fu Xiaoguan raised his head with a puzzled look. Bei Wangchuan continued, "Miss Ling'er left Jinghu Villa and went after the Second Excalibur Army."
Fu Xiaoguan's eyes widened in astonishment. Bei Wangchuan laughed, "She said... Your Highness will definitely go to the battlefield, so she wants to meet her husband."
The woman riding a chestnut horse and wearing a fiery red dress appeared in front of Fu Xiaoguan again. Most women in this world are ladies, but Wu Linger is obviously an exception.
She dared to borrow sperm to bear a child, she dared to ascend the throne to become emperor, so it was obviously not something worth making a fuss about that she dared to go to the battlefield to look for her husband.
Fu Xiaoguan shook his head and smiled, "Where's the child?"
Bei Wangchuan's dark face showed a wonderful expression. "When I left, the emperor's grandson was pulling out the emperor's beard. It can be seen that the emperor has a way of raising children. The grandson was very happy to pull out his beard, and the emperor was smiling even though he was crying."
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This scene was quite vivid, and Fu Xiaoguan felt deep sympathy for the fat man in his heart.
"His Majesty said that Your Highness will return after this battle. His Majesty's order to me is that from now on, until Your Highness returns to the Wu Dynasty, I must always stay by Your Highness's side."
Fu Xiaoguan nodded slightly, he did not refuse.
With Bei Wangchuan protecting him, Jia Nanxing could stay in the mansion, and he felt more at ease.
It was late at night, and Fu Xiaoguan still had an extremely important matter to deal with.
He asked Jia Nanxing to take Bei Wangchuan to the guest room to rest, while he went to the main house to give instructions to the ladies and then went to the side courtyard.
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Fu Xiaoguan did not sleep that night.
He was lying on a bed in the side yard, thinking about the letter left by Xu Yunqing.
The person lying next to him was not one of his wives, but Ning Siyan.
At this moment, Xu Xinyan was using the art of disguise to change their faces.
The pen in her hand was dipped in special ink, and she carefully drew on Ning Siyan's face.
This is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task. If she had not learned it since childhood and had not become proficient in it, it would have been extremely difficult for her to draw two faces overnight.
Su Su and Zhang Pei'er were sitting at the door. Even Fu Xiaoguan's other wives didn't know about his disguise.
He didn't want his wives to worry, so from beginning to end, he just said he was going to Wofeng Road.
He also couldn't let anyone know that he was going to the Taoist temple instead of Pingling Mountain.
Including Beiwangchuan, no one knows either.
It took Xu Xinyan more than two hours to finish painting Ning Siyan's face, and at this moment Fu Xiaoguan had already fallen asleep.
He was very tired, tired from the bottom of his heart.
Su Su and Zhang Pei'er were shocked when they saw Ning Siyan's face - it was a lifelike face, almost indistinguishable from Fu Xiaoguan who was lying beside them!
They were extremely shocked by such skills, and thought that if someone was not familiar with it, it would be impossible to tell the authenticity.
Xu Xinyan picked up the pen again and wrote on Fu Xiaoguan's face.
The coolness of the pen tip woke Fu Xiaoguan from his dream. He opened his eyes, then closed them again, but whispered to Ning Siyan beside him:
"Next, you will be mine. You will set off for Pingling. After Xinyan is done, the three of you will follow Ning Siyan to Pingling."
Xu Xinyan's hand paused for a moment, then fell again.
"And you?"
"I'll be leaving soon."
"Who's with you?"
"Arrow Saint Beiwangchuan."
Xu Xinyan's hand paused again, "He's here?"
"Um."
"Okay, then I'm relieved."
Fu Xiaoguan said to Ning Siyan again, "You need to arrive at the North Peak of Pingling on the 25th day of the first lunar month. The Divine Sword First Army will be waiting for you there. I will give you a handwritten letter later. Take my letter and give it to Chen Po, and this mission will be completed."
"Just stay in the First Army. Don't worry about anything. Don't ask anything. Show up occasionally. Let Chen Po arrange all military operations. He knows you are fake, and he also knows what to do."
"If General Peng Chengwu of the Northern Frontier Army wants to see you... don't go. I'll write another letter later. If he wants to see you, give him this letter."
Ning Siyan listened to every word, staring blankly at the young man lying there, and suddenly felt that this guy was a little strange.
Compared to when he was in Guanyun City last year, he seemed much more mature and experienced.
Ning Siyan didn't know the overall layout of this battle, but Fu Xiaoguan had put so much thought into it, so this battle would probably be extremely exciting.
The barbarian will definitely be in trouble, but... what kind of evil thing is he going to do by disguising himself as me?
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Desolate Courtyard, Platinum Khan Palace.
Tuoba Feng held a secret report in his hand. He frowned and read it carefully several times.
Sitting in front of him were the four commanders of the Tiandao Army and the Grand Marshal of the Huang Kingdom’s army, his younger brother Tuoba Jian.
"Look everyone... We had originally planned for the Sandao to march south on the first day of March, but now it seems we have to move it forward."
"This Earl of Ding'an actually sent the Divine Sword First Army... 30,000 men, to fight my 400,000-man army," Tuoba Feng stood up and paced back and forth on the platform, a hint of sarcasm on his face. "The Divine Sword First Army has been away from Fenglin Mountain for over ten days. According to the timetable, they will arrive at Yanshan Pass around the beginning of February, which is still about twenty days away."
"So... you all listen to my orders!"
"I command the immediate assembly of 400,000 troops to capture Yanshan Pass before the end of the first month!"
"My lord, I obey the order!"
"Eighty red cannons, if you still can't blow open the gates of Yanshan Pass... you will all die!"
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