In April, Li Ang returned to Chang'an, which had been away for nearly a year. When he heard the sound of horse hooves, Cen Ji raised his head unexpectedly, but he soon saw the black military flag and the riding shadow that was galloping towards Zhuangzi like black lightning. He was stunned and soon came back to his senses. He knew who was back. The only black horse that could run so fast in this world was his own purple, and the only one who could ride the unruly and domineering dark horse was Li Ang.

"Quick!" Cen Ji shouted, scaring everyone in the village, but soon they were excited by Cen Ji's words, "The master is back!" Almost instantly, everyone was stunned. After a while, they came to their senses, but their faces could not hide their joy. They hurriedly opened the gate of the village, and Cen Ji himself rushed into the inner courtyard like a gust of wind. He thought the boss and the others would be happy.

On a clear afternoon, in the yard with the fragrance of flowers, Lin Fengshuang and Feng Siniang teased their children with their children, their faces full of motherly love. They were guiding their children to stand up, while Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu were on the side. Now the most treasured people in the Li family are these four little guys. Seeing the four little guys tremblingly get up from the ground, spread their hands, and stumbling small steps, Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang were both nervous and staring at their children, fearing that they would fall to the ground. But at this moment, the sound of Cen Ji's running footsteps came over, and there was his loud voice.

"Call you call me a big-headed ghost. If you scare Jing and the others, let me see how I deal with you." When Cen Ji's voice remembered the ground, the four women in the yard had already picked up the four children on the ground quickly, and Feng Si Niang even glared at Cen Ji who broke in rashly. If she hadn't been holding the child, she would have gone up to make a ruthless move to Cen Ji.

Looking at Feng Siniang, who was like a lioness, and Lin Fengshuang, who also stared at him fiercely, Cen Ji's courage suddenly shrank. He touched his nose and whispered in awkwardly, "The master is back, right outside the village." After that, he looked at Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang whose anger suddenly disappeared without a trace on his face. He laughed.

"Back, I'm back." Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang looked at each other and stayed there for a moment. Although they had known that their husbands had won a great victory in the northwest last year and all the news of safety was that they didn't know what to say now.

Just as the few were stunned, outside the yard, a sound of footsteps almost like lightning sounded. But for a moment, Li Ang, who was still wearing military uniform, appeared in the yard, which scared Cen Ji. Thinking that when he came in, Li Ang was still at about the outside of the village, it was just a blink of an eye. It was actually here. His master was so amazing.

Looking at the dazed Li Ang family, Cen Ji tactfully retreated. Huo Xiaoyu, who was holding Lin Fengshuang's youngest daughter, Li Jingyu, saw that Li Ang and Feng Si Niang were standing and not talking, but broke the silence. She walked up to Li Ang and handed the child to Li Ang, "Master, this is your little daughter Jingyu." After that, she also withdrew from the yard and left the family alone.

Looking at his daughter curiously in his arms, Li Ang’s eyes were first shocked, and then became as warm as winter. He hugged his daughter tightly, and looked at her fair face, with the pair of black and white pupils drippingly at him, with only one thought in his heart, 'She is my daughter.' After a long time, he raised his head, looked at Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang who were holding the child, and said softly, "I'm back." He originally thought that when he saw his wife again, he had to say a lot, but when he spoke, it became such a simple sentence.

"It's good to come back." As if it was agreed, facing Li Ang's somewhat clumsy verbal, Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang's answers were also a little simple and distorted. Finally, Qingzhi, who was beside her, hugged Xiao Jingxue, came to Li Ang's side, and said with a smile, "Brother, don't just be patient and hug Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Xue'er also wants to hug her!" As she said that, she stuffed the niece in her arms into Li Ang's arms. Fortunately, Li Ang has always been very good at holding a daughter, but she did not scare them.

"Speaking of this, my sister-in-law and the others are a little partial, only caring about the beauty and the scenery." Qingzhi pouted, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the yard became lively. Lin Fengshuang and Feng Siniang hurriedly said, "Where is it!" and laughed and made a fuss. Li Ang, who was standing beside him, looked at this scene, but his lips bent. This is his home. After Qingzhi's fuss, Li Ang got his mind and teased his children with his wife.

"Call dad!" Holding his two daughters, Li Ang looked at the two sons in his wife's arms and said with a smile, wanting the four children to call him, but he coaxed him for a long time, and it seemed that there was no effect.

Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang laughed, "It's been half a year, and Lin Mei and I can't teach them. You want the children to speak as soon as you come back." Feng Siniang smiled at Li Ang who was still working hard, but at this moment, a tender and vague voice sounded. Although the sound was not loud, it fell clearly into Li Ang's and the others' ears.

"Dad." The one who spoke was Xiao Jingyu in Li Ang's arms, but just as she spoke, Xiao Jingxue, who was lying in Li Ang's other arm, also shouted. Li Ang suddenly became ecstatic. He looked at the two daughters in his arms, and became more and more happy. It made Feng Si Niang and Lin Fengshuang on the side jealous. They held their sons and looked at their respective daughters in Li Ang's arms with eager eyes, wanting them to call them mothers, but the two little girls seemed to be against them, but they just didn't say anything, but Li Ang coaxed them and said, "Call Dad!" The two little girls immediately called Dad, making Li Ang feel so comfortable. It was even more pleasant than winning a war.

Seeing that their daughter and husband were close, Lin Fengshuang and Feng Siniang were also very happy, but on the other hand, they looked jealous, but soon another surprise made them forget that their daughter refused to call themselves, because the son in their arms didn't know if he heard the sister's shouting, and he was a little dissatisfied, and even spoke. However, the two boys shouted, "Mom." and the two sisters who only knew how to call their father. No matter how Li Ang tried his best, the two boys just kept calling him father.

By the evening, Li Ang had already taken off his armor and put on the black clothes he usually wore. While eating, he was still worried about the fact that his two sons refused to call him father in the afternoon. Fortunately, his two daughters were still closer to him.

"Do you still want to enter the palace tonight?" Seeing that after teasing his children for a while, Li Ang asked Li Yanzong to prepare horses for him. Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang both frowned. Although they knew that Li Ang had something to do when he came back, they were all unwilling to leave again as soon as he came back.

"I should have gone to see Your Majesty during the day." Li Ang looked at his wife apologetically, but he quickly said, "I will be back soon."

The night wind in April was already warm, and Li Ang rode on Zi Li. When he thought of what Cao Anmin said in the letter, he felt a little confused. Cao Anmin said it well. Now that his two pairs of children were born, how can he withstand the pain of long-distance bumps? Moreover, Rome is not as easy to pinch as soft persimmons as Tubo. It seems that he has to stay in Chang'an for a few more years. Thinking of this, Li Ang couldn't help but have a headache. To be honest, he was in a hurry to leave Chang'an because the water of the aristocratic family was too muddy in Chang'an City. God knows if something will happen in the future. He really doesn't want to be involved. Although his friendship with Cao Anmin is extraordinary, even if Cao Anmin is the emperor, some things are not the final decision.

With Li Yanzong and the officer of the Black Cavalry Camp who was accompanying along the way and several personal soldiers, Li Ang soon saw the blurry shadow of Chang'an City in the dark, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a trembling heart, and his eyes fell into the woods not far ahead, slamming Zi Li under his crotch. "Marson, is there anything wrong with it?" The officer of the Black Cavalry Camp asked in confusion, but soon he frowned. The woods next to the road ahead made people feel a little uneasy.

"Send two people to see." Li Ang looked at Li Yanzong and nodded at him. Soon, Li Yanzong took two Pojun guards off the horse and walked towards the woods next to the road ahead.

Looking at Li Yanzong and the others who were sank into the darkness, Li Ang couldn't help but think. He could be sure that someone was ambushing in the woods ahead, and it was probably targeting him. He looked at the officers of the Black Cavalry Camp beside him, "Who else knows the news of my return?"

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"It is impossible for anyone to know, Marshal." The officer of the Black Cavalry Camp replied, "I have not disclosed the whereabouts of the Marshal to anyone, and even His Majesty does not know that you have returned."

Hearing such an answer, Li Ang didn't say anything, but his eyes were so gloomy that it was shocking. He didn't know who wanted to deal with him, but he was definitely not a person who was easy to mess with. No matter who was behind the scenes, he would definitely make them pay the price. Thinking of this, he looked ahead. At this time, Li Yanzong brought the people back. He looked at Li Ang with a shame, "Master, Yan Zong is incompetent, let those rats escape."

Seeing that Li Yanzong and the others had nothing, Li Ang couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was so alert. He just found that there was something wrong, so he immediately retreated. "It's not your fault, but those people are too timid." Li Ang smiled faintly, and then he rode his horse's reins and said, "Let's go! Don't let Your Majesty wait for a long time.

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