When they heard such a remark in the past, they thought it was exaggerated by the world, and they also felt that even if it was victory, it could not be the credit of the King of Northern Xinjiang.

But after getting along for a while, they only had four words left for the King of Northern Xinjiang: convinced oral.

At this moment, Mo Yunjing glanced at the soldiers below, and after Yun Liu and others walked to him, he raised his wine glass and said concisely, "The first cup is to celebrate the eight poles of clouds, and the sweet rain moisten the four gates."

The five-color auspicious clouds cover the world and the sweet rain nourishes the four fields in time.

Today they won the Red Kingdom again and brought back a lot of victories, just like war horses, so it is indeed a good day for the soldiers and it should be celebrated.

After Mo Yunjing finished speaking, he drank the wine in his glass in one go.

When the soldiers saw this scene, everyone's emotions were aroused. They shouted in unison, "Qingyun shines on the eight poles, and sweet rain moistens the four poles."

After shouting, they all drank the wine in their glasses.

"The second cup, I respect the soldiers who died in battle. Qingshan is fortunate to bury loyal bones, and the soldiers are invincible to avenge their country."

Thinking of his dead companions, everyone's emotions became more and more high, and they almost shouted, "Avenge the revenge! Avenge the revenge! Avenge the revenge!"

After shouting, everyone followed Mo Yunjing's actions and poured the wine in the glass to the ground little by little, and respected the heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country.

"The third cup, I wish you all the soldiers. The yellow sand battles are worn with golden armor, and I will never return until Loulan is destroyed."

The generals burst into tears, "Xie Beijiang King."

Another drink.

After putting down the wine glass, Mo Yunjing looked at Yun Liu beside him.

Yun Liu immediately came out and announced the commemorative banquet to begin.

While everyone was immersed in the joy of the celebration banquet, Mo Yunjing changed her clothes and quietly left the military camp.

When Yun Liu and others rushed back to Mo Yunjing's tent, they were completely gone.

The few people looked at each other, and their faces showed worries.

No one knew that this was extremely dangerous, but the prince was in the hands of that person. He also stated that as long as their prince went there alone, if he saw someone other than their prince appear, he would take the prince's life.

It is related to the safety of the prince. No matter how worried they are, they will not dare to act rashly.

"Sixth brother, are we just letting the prince leave like this? Yun Ruishi is very skilled in martial arts, and since Bai Feng disappeared last time, our people have not found out where he is. If he has already met Yun Ruishi, the two of them will be the same.

We join forces to deal with the prince, but we are afraid that the prince will have a lot of danger in this trip.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Yun Liu glared at him fiercely and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't be a crow's mouth, the prince will be fine."

Of course, these words can only comfort them. Everyone here knows better than anyone else how dangerous the prince's career is.

But what can they do?

......

At the same time, An Xuetang in the capital was quickly woken up by someone just after she fell asleep.

If it were a trivial matter, Ning'er would never disturb their princess' good dream at this time, but this matter is very likely to be related to the valley master, so she had to make up her mind to disturb the princess.

"Princess, princess."

Although An Xuetang fell asleep, she had been feeling light and not so heavy recently. So after Ning'er spoke, she slowly opened her eyes.

She knew Ning'er's temperament very well and knew that she was not the kind of person who would bother her if she had nothing to do. At this moment, she immediately sat up with her stomach when she heard the noise.

Now her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is not very comfortable to lie down. And she will obviously feel stressed when she gets up. If this continues, she will have to stay in bed in a few days.

Hearing the movement of her princess getting up, Ning'er hurried over, lifted up the gauze tent, and reached out to help her princess.

After An Xuetang sat firmly, she looked at Ning'er with a slightly confused eyes, "What's wrong? But what happened?"
Chapter completed!