It's strange to say that after working so hard for so long, they are still not pregnant.

He once asked an unscrupulous Taoist priest about this matter, but Yang Wei just said in a confused voice, "It's not that it's not coming yet, the time has not come yet!"

It's your Majesty, your servants have already packed your things for you, and I have packed all the things that the queens of the palaces asked me to bring." Guanyin said again, doing things very quickly and making people worry-free.

Zhou Jian took a look at the carriage that Gong Wei was listening to. It was filled with all kinds of things, including food, drink, housing and transportation.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly again, he was going to fight!

"Let's go." He waved his hand.

"Yes!" Maid Guanyin immediately sent a message to the imperial army and quickly left the palace.

This time when he went to Lianglang Mountain to fight, Zhou Jian didn't bring anyone with him. He just brought a Guanyin maid to take care of his daily life and handle chores, similar to a little secretary.

Of course when nothing goes wrong...

There was a hint of fish belly white in the sky, and the first glow illuminated the earth.

At the gate of the city, Zhou Jian explained some matters to Huo En, Lin Qingshu and other important officials, and then directly stepped onto the chariot.

"Let's go!!" Zhang Liao shouted directly after receiving the order. His tall and burly body was like a group of undefeated wolf kings, which was breathtaking.

What is worth mentioning is that the 30,000 soldiers he brought with him after the war in the Central Plains have completely transformed after more than half a year!

All of them are strong and well-educated. Their eyes exude perseverance, just like a pack of wolves. Their fighting power cannot be underestimated!

"yes!"

The 30,000-strong army shouted low and set off immediately.

The cabinet ministers stood in a row, knelt down in unison, and shouted: "We are waiting to send your Majesty your Majesty's chariot to march in person. My emperor will surely win. Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"

Zhou Jian poked his head out of the chariot and responded with a friendly smile. He respected these pillars of the imperial court from the bottom of his heart. Without them, Zhou Jian would not dare to run around at all, and those complicated affairs would make it difficult for him to move forward.

"My dear friends, please go back!"

"Waiting for my good news, King Bei will be defeated!" His calm tone revealed unparalleled certainty.

Huo Qin and others' faces were so soothing, and they looked at him as if they had seen hope, and they stood there and watched.

Thirty thousand troops, like a long dragon, gradually left the ancient and majestic capital.

Sudden!

In this quiet morning, a woman rushed out of the mist-shrouded city gate: "Your Majesty, wait a minute!"

Hearing the sound, everyone turned around and were shocked when they saw the person coming!

Zhou Jian also ordered to stop the march and stepped out of the chariot.

Pei Beiyin stood panting in front of the entire army, with a slight sweat on her forehead. Facing so many people, her face was slightly nervous.

Looking at Zhou Jian, he said first: "Your Majesty, I want to go to Lianglang Mountain with you. Beiyuan is my home. I think I can help your Majesty."

"I'm going to fight." Zhou Jian frowned. The hardships of marching and fighting in ancient times were beyond what a woman could bear. Guanyin was good at martial arts after all.

"Your Majesty, I know." Pei Beiyin frowned, his temperament was mature, clean, and fragrant: "It's just that I think I can help your Majesty persuade more people to return!"

"I don't want those people to be kept in the dark by the King of the North, and then they will commit the same crime, and eventually they will perish."
Chapter completed!