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Chapter 21 Yellow robe and body

In the back garden of the Prince of Peking, the viewing tower, the highest point, Liu Zhiyuan drank alone at night. The nearby servants and guards were serving a little further away, so as not to affect the quiet and lonely atmosphere of the King of Peking.

He stood up, facing the Taiyuan Palace, looking into the distance from the railing. The bright moonlight shone calmly, illuminating Liu Zhiyuan's shadow, looking very strong, not at all like an old man who knew his destiny.

As the night gradually became cooler, feeling the cool breeze blowing, Liu Zhiyuan felt a little turbulent, expectant, nervous, excited... Looking into the view, the Taiyuan Palace Group under the hazy night brought his sharp eyes a little hot.

Gentle footsteps sounded from behind, and the sound of a long skirt brushing the ground could be vaguely heard. There was only one person in Jinyang who could not be reported to him.

Looking back, Liu Zhiyuan quietly looked at Li who was walking up, and his serious face slowly softened: "Madam!"

"It's so late, why don't the king rest?" Li personally put on Liu Zhiyuan and asked softly, holding a not-so-thick fur robe in his hand.

"I can't sleep!" Turning around, Liu Zhiyuan's eyes turned into the nearby garden and sighed: "The country has been overturned, the situation is turbulent, and the road ahead is difficult. I was worried about the strategy of saving my drowning, but I just couldn't do it..."

Hearing Liu Zhiyuan's sigh, Li said calmly: "The hero of the king is a hero who wants to do extraordinary things. He should have the determination to break through thorns and overcome all difficulties. He is worried about his mistakes, but it is not your personality."

Li's gentle voice seemed to calm Liu Zhiyuan's restless heart. He turned his head again. Liu Zhiyuan met his wife's gentle gaze and showed a little smile: "I will lead my army to fight tomorrow, and the prince's mansion will be handed over to the wife to take care of!"

"Don't worry, my king. I should be in my mansion and wait for the king to return to triumph!" Li smiled.

Just like in previous years, whenever he went on a battle and whenever he encountered major events, Li always silently supported Liu Zhiyuan behind his back. This time, he was no exception. Liu Zhiyuan, who was moved, couldn't help but lean out his hand and gently held Li's hand.

There was a sharp and enterprising spirit in his eyes.

This night, many people were destined to be unable to sleep, including Liu Chengyou. Perhaps it was "father and son to be in love". Standing in front of the window, Liu Chengyou also looked at the direction of Taiyuan Palace through the window frame.

Perhaps at this moment, there are still people in the palace, cleaning and cleaning under the night sky.

"Tomorrow is fifteen!" Liu Chengyou sighed.

"Hmm?" Geng's little woman's delicate appearance snuggled gently beside Liu Chengyou, and she was a little surprised when she heard this: "What's wrong?"

She only knew that Liu Chengyou would go to the army tomorrow, but she didn't know what was special about it on the fifteenth.

However, Liu Chengyou did not mean to explain to Geng. He opened his face coldly and silently added in his heart: "It's finally fifteenth!"

Suddenly, he looked down at Geng. The beauty's beautiful face looked so bright and charming under the dizzy yellow light and under the gaze of Liu Chengyou. The ambiguous atmosphere gradually filled the room, and Liu Chengyou's calm state of mind suddenly became turbulent, as if someone had been pulled hard.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Chengyou tried hard to calm down the ups and downs in his heart, trying to cool down the heat. He turned around, walked to the couch and sat down, pondered for a while, before he raised his head and stared at Geng, and said warmly: "Removing the armor!"

"Ah?" The breathing was slightly rapid and Gengsu was stunned when he heard this, his head was shyly raised, and his beautiful eyes were puzzled.

"Removing the armor!" Liu Chengyou's voice raised a little.

But facing the boy's eyes that seemed to see through him, Geng seemed to understand suddenly, and smiled charmingly at Liu Chengyou. The blush on his pink face deepened a little deeper under the candlelight.

......

The fourth year of luck, February 15th.

This day was obviously a good day, with clear weather and bright winds. When the rising sun was rising, the "Emergency Army" that had been ready to go, under the personal command of King Liu Zhiyuan of Beiping, and under the eyes of the officials and civilians of Jinyang, they set out to the east.

More than 20,000 troops and horses were clearly sequenced and they were walking in a vast and mighty manner. However, the full preparations before the expedition these days seemed to be completely useless. The baggage camp only had a day's food, and it was light and simple all the way, but it walked very slowly.

When we set out at Chen hour, we were about to begin at the beginning of the afternoon. In one and a half hours, we had a journey of less than twenty miles. Then, the army stopped unexpectedly, and all the soldiers "clamored" and stopped leaving...

The central army temporarily rushed into the camp, and Liu Zhiyuan was furious.

"Find it out immediately, what's going on? Why stop moving forward?" Liu Zhiyuan was pacing back and forth in the camp with a harsh look on his face, and roared at several Mu Zuo: "What do they want to do? Ah? Rebel?"

Liu Chengyou was with him. Seeing Liu Zhiyuan's excited expression, his heart became more and more calm. Today, he just needs to do what he should do.

"Erlang, go and call Shi Hongzhao to Gu!" After venting, Liu Zhiyuan suppressed his anger and ordered Liu Chengyou.

"Yes!" Liu Chengyou answered his order.

The outside of the military tent was very quiet. Although the soldiers of each army and battalion gathered together, they were very orderly and had no intention of causing trouble. Senior generals such as Liu Xin, Shi Hongzhao, and Guo Wei, as well as the army and battalion commander, led a large number of soldiers, had "quietly" surrounded Liu Zhiyuan's commander.

Seeing Liu Chengyou come out, several seniors immediately came up and asked in a low voice: "Pu She, how about it?"

After glanced around, Liu Chengyou stood in front of the officers without saying a word. He held his arms with both hands and walked slowly. The scene was surprisingly quiet. There were no guards outside the tent to inform him, and there seemed to be no stranger outside the tent to notice. He sent someone to check it out, and it seemed that he had a tacit understanding inside and outside.

Seeing Liu Chengyou's "pretending to behave", Shi Hongzhao couldn't help it. He took a step forward and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Guo Wei beside him. Guo Wei didn't say anything, but just shook his head to signal.

After a long time, Liu Chengyou waved to Zhang Yanwei. Seeing the gesture, Zhang Yanwei immediately came forward excitedly and handed over a package. He took it open and took out a yellow robe. Liu Chengyou walked into the tent first and said lightly: "General Shi, the king is welcome!"

Upon hearing the sound, Shi Hongzhao and others would immediately follow and flock in.

In the tent, Liu Zhiyuan stood with his hands behind his back, but when he saw Liu Chengyou taking the lead in breaking in, he still grabbed the yellow robe in his hand, his calm face changed: "What do you want to do?"

Without much nonsense, the dozen generals who broke in fell down and chanted: "Your Majesty!"

In fact, at this point, there is no need to say more. Seeing this scene, Liu Zhiyuan still didn't understand. Of course, perhaps from the beginning, he was the one who understood the most.

"Wait, I'm trying to put the lonely on the cauldron!" Liu Zhiyuan's voice trembled a little when he pointed at everyone.

At this time, Liu Chengyou stood up, put aside his yellow robe, quickly stepped forward, and directly pressed on Liu Zhiyuan. Then, he hugged Liu Zhiyuan out of the tent with all the generals silently.

When Liu Zhiyuan, wearing a yellow robe, appeared in front of the three armies under the guard of the generals, bursts of "Long Live" shouts that echoed through the sky suddenly burst out.
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