In August, the golden osmanthus fragrance blew. The Nine Prince returned to the court a few days ago and led his army to station outside the city. Today, he will personally lead 5,000 soldiers from the North City Gate to the Beijing. On this day, it was still early, and the entire capital became noisy. The entire road from the North City Gate to the city through Zhuque Street to the Palace has been blocked. Thousands of iron guards left the open road, with flags standing along the way. The Imperial Guards descended from the high platform of Shenwumen, and one guard in ten steps, covering the inner city, with bright armor and dazzling swords and halberds. The entire Zhuque Street was surrounded by the people, and everyone was scrambling to discuss this time the court's war against the northern border, talking about the Nine Prince's use of troops as gods, and the invincible soldiers of the Hundred Refining Camp...

As the rising sun was rising, a golden drum was beating in the distance, and the drum sound was majestic like thunder, rolling around. As the golden drum rumbling, a low trumpet sound seemed to sound from the horizon. With this trumpet, the heavy north city gate slowly opened.

In an instant, the noise in the city seemed to be suddenly erased, and the entire capital suddenly became quiet and fell into a solemn state.

Everyone looked up at each other, looking away.

With the neat and powerful sound of iron hooves, the ground under his feet shook faintly, and an endless black cloud slowly appeared at the city gate. The momentum swept over him suddenly made the high and high heaven and earth in late autumn suddenly become solemn and cold under the four sides, which intimidate all directions.

Under the brilliance of the sun, a golden dragon flag was raised high, and the nine-clawed dragon on it was embroidered with a powerful and powerful figure, rising clouds, and flew in the long wind.

Five thousand iron cavalrymen were all in mysterious armor and robe, with sharp weapons and swords, and arranged in ten square formations in sequence, slowly entering the city with the man holding the dragon flag.

The army was solemn and majestic. Everyone could clearly hear the uniform steps landing, shaking the majestic Dayue Capital.

The onlookers were shocked by the military's power and were all solemn for a while.

All the Xuan Armored Iron Cavalry had entered the North City Gate, and the sound of the trumpets resounded again inside and outside the imperial city.

The military formation, which was originally ten rectangular, suddenly separated to the sides in an orderly manner. A white war horse broke out from the formation. The horseman was thinly dressed and handsome, but his temperament was high and handsome. He even overshadowed the soldiers dressed in bright armor beside him. Wherever he went, it was like a dazzling cold light. The man was in front of him, and immediately there were soldiers following him behind him to fill the gaps of division. The entire military formation advanced, like a surging wind and clouds, changing palaces and changing positions, and changing into a huge four-meter formation.

In front of the formation, the man held his horse and raised his hand. The black armored iron cavalry behind him quickly calmed down his army.

As the man waved his right hand, all the soldiers rode together, with the sound of armor being sharp and sonorous, walking towards the direction of the imperial city. The uniform sound hit everyone's hearts like rolling thunder. The people along the way were unconscious of their blood boiling and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Soon, five thousand soldiers arrived in front of the Shenwu Gate of the Imperial City. The person who was present raised his hand and everyone stood still. When the man waved his hand again, all the soldiers turned over and dismounted at the same moment, knelt on one knee, saluted, and shouted loudly.

This sound was heard from the mouths of thousands of iron-blooded warriors at the same time, truly shaking the sky and the earth.

This is an iron horse hero who fought thousands of miles and a strong man with blood in cold swords.

Only soldiers who live and die on the battlefield have such murderous aura. Only soldiers who are brave and fearless in killing the enemy can achieve such heroic power.

And the first person also dismounted with a graceful figure, kneeled down towards the Shenwu Gate and saluted, "Long live my emperor, long live!"

Qingyue's nice sound spread with internal force, which was no less than the shouting of thousands of soldiers just now.

At the Shenwu Gate, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe looked at the person who was kneeling on one knee, and was extremely respectful. He felt a lot of emotion. He was so arrogant that he was so arrogant. For decades, he led elite soldiers and cavalry to guard the four borders of Dayue, quelling the vassal states and driving away foreign enemies. He conquered the entire Dayue with his strong body! At this time, he really regarded him as the emperor's brother as the monarch in his heart?

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When the Ninth Prince returned to the court, he was inevitably celebrating and welcoming banquets. However, the Ninth Prince handed over the military talismans in his hand to the emperor and refused all the banquets. Even the Emperor's celebration banquet was rejected on the grounds that his body was injured!

Even the emperor refused the banquet, and the others did not dare to make fun of themselves anymore!

After Bai Ye left the palace, he did not return to the Jiuwang Mansion, but went directly to the southern courtyard of the city!

Before I could enter Luo Zhiyi's yard, I saw Bai Zhu standing at the door of Luo Zhiyi's yard.

Bai Ye frowned and coughed lightly. Bai Zhu turned around and saw that it was Bai Ye, so he quickly greeted him.

"Why are you here? Is she uncomfortable?" The Internet did not jump. Bai Ye's eyes were full of worry. He had only been away for a day, so what was wrong?

The leader of the army back to Beijing was Si Yue. He rushed to the outside of the northern city gate this morning to meet with Si Yue. Before leaving, he repeatedly told Bai Zhu and Wei Xun to pay more attention and not to make anything wrong.

"Your Majesty, it's been more than two months. What if..." Bai Zhu was hesitant and not as quick as usual.

"What if I say," although Bai Ye was tired for a day, he still had the majesty of the army all over his body.

"If the lady already has a young prince in her belly, she will be drunk all day long, and she will..." Bai Zhu did not continue to say it.

But Bai Ye still understood that if he really had his flesh and blood, drunkenness would hurt her and the child in her belly.

Bai Ye suddenly felt powerless and wanted her to drink. If she couldn't, she wouldn't drink. If she couldn't, she wouldn't. What should I do?

When facing thousands of troops, he never had such a headache.

"If you use the method of sealing the acupoints with golden needles, are you sure to ensure her safety?" Bai Ye remembered Xue Yingying's proposal again.

"This... I am sorry that Atractylodes is not good at medical skills. I am not sure if I use golden needles to seal the acupoints, so I can't guarantee the safety of my wife." Atractylodes, to be honest, broke Bai Ye's only last hope.

After helplessly relieving the Atractylodes, Bai Ye sighed heavily and walked into Luo Zhiyi's yard!

As expected, the fragrance of wine was bursting, Bai Ye frowned slightly and looked for it according to the fragrance of wine.

In the afterglow of the sunset, on a huge rock beside the flowers in the courtyard, a woman was drunk and stupid, lying on her side, her black hair was dispersed, her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks were dizzy, and her bright red mouth was slightly open, which was moist and shiny, making people want to have a kiss.

The plain dress dangled from the huge rock, swaying gently with the breeze, one arm drooped under the rock, and a small wine jar fell to the ground more than an inch away, while her other hand was placed on her abdomen, holding a white jade wine glass in her hand.

Bai Ye was just watching it in a daze, and suddenly a call came out. Bai Ye came back to his senses. Seeing that the girl Jinhe, who was Luo Zhiyi, was holding a cloak in her hand. It was obvious that she was watching her lady drunk here and then went back to get the cloak.

Bai Ye took the cloak from Jinhe's hand, and gently put it on Luo Zhiyi. Then he sat beside her, picked up the wine jar on the ground, and shook it gently. There was some wine inside. Bai Ye raised the wine jar without hesitation, raised the wine jar and tilted his head to drink.

Throwing away the empty wine jar, Bai Ye looked at the person who was sleeping soundly!

She was drunk and fell asleep, so she could face nothing and she could lose pain, right?

Bai Ye stroked her face with heartache and gently stroked it. The tender feeling made him unable to let go. After a while, he whispered: "Zhou Yan, bring Atractylodes macrocephala."
Chapter completed!