There is an old saying that people have more than ten thousand people, and they are boundless and unobstructed. What does a hundred thousand people mean? They have to be arranged in three miles long dragons when they are queuing up.

The migratory army set out from Tianjiazhuang, and new people continued to join along the way. The more they walked, the bigger the team became. By the time the team reached the west gate of Chang'an, hundreds of thousands of people had almost gathered together.

What a magnificent scene!

The crowd was filled with dark people, the team was endless, the men were carrying loads, the women were carrying bags, the babies were sleeping soundly in their arms, the little kids were cheering and running in the team, and hundreds of thousands of migrated, shocking Chang'an.

How can such a huge team not attract the attention of those who are interested?

The spy sent by the aristocratic family came, stood at the west gate of Chang'an and looked around, and occasionally went back to report the scene here.

The housekeepers in the nobles' mansion came, and most of them were escorting a cart of generous gifts. The nobles were a special group, and Han Yue was also a noble. Although everyone had no friendship, everyone was still good at leaving the seclusion this time. The gifts were very generous, from fox fur coats to ginseng herbs, and each family was filled with a large cart, which was worth hundreds of cents of money.

The generals came in person, Cheng Yaojin took the lead, followed by Han Yue's sworn brother Cheng Chumo, and Qin Qiong was ahead of him. In addition, there were many generals that Han Yue did not know.

In the Wei River Alliance, Han Yue defeated the Turks without bloodshed. Although these generals did not get a big battle, they admired the young man very much. Moreover, his exit today was a frenzy. With the emperor personally, he was followed by 100,000 people. In less than a few years, he would be a rank-in official. Now he can win a favor in advance when he sees him off.

"Ah hahaha, please go slowly!" Old Cheng arrived at the first horse. The guy was carrying a large jar of thick porcelain in his hand and rolled off the horse. He suddenly put a hand in a mud seal. The wine smelled everywhere. Old Cheng said, "I have been working with you for a long time in high-alcohol business, but because you suggested that the wine would take a year to go on the market, the wine worms that have been greedy have been rolling around. Today, you go out for a long journey, so I ordered people to dig it out and let us have a good drink."

"A jar..." Han Yue's face turned black, and he looked at the thick porcelain jar in Lao Cheng's hand, and felt his whole body trembling. This jar was as big as two watermelons, and it was at least ten kilograms of wine. The high wine was not a boring water wine like Sanleju. If you really finished drinking it all, you would have to die of drunkenness today.

Unfortunately, his worries were in vain. No one could do it when encountering an unreasonable person like Lao Cheng. After opening the mud seal of the wine jar, he lifted it up and tilted his head and poured it hard. The strong wine entered his throat. Lao Cheng shivered directly. It felt like a ball of fire in his throat rushed into his stomach, and his whole body felt a sense of comfort.

"Donkey, no wonder you guys blow this wine to the sky. It's so damn exciting!" Old Cheng laughed, handed the jar with one hand, and shouted: "Come on, drink it, go out to the high mountains and rivers outside the pass, and my uncle will see you off!"

It’s impossible not to drink it. Although Lao Cheng was not in tune with it, after all, his elders and others had already drunk it first, and Han Yue had to do it even if he had to bite it.

Didn't say anything, drink it!

He raised his head and drank it hard!

The strong wine entered his throat, like a fire, and for some reason, there was a surge of passion in his heart.

"Good boy!" Old Cheng laughed happily, suddenly turned around and shouted to Cheng Chu: "What are you doing when you are standing there? Your brother is out of seclusion today, come and have a sip with him! Have you kowtowed in vain?"

This is reasonable. As the saying goes, why should you be close to your brothers? In ancient times, once you have a suffrage, it would be no different from your brothers. Lao Cheng asked Cheng Chu to toast silently, and Han Yue had to drink it.

So, another big mouthful of water was poured!

Xiao Doudou looked worried and couldn't help but want to stop her. Luo Jing'er quietly stretched out her hand and pulled her voice down, saying, "Don't go over, this is a man's business!"

Cheng Chumo's throat was filled with wine, and suddenly shed tears in his eyes and said loudly: "Brother, go all the way. If you have time, brother will go to see you. The wind and frost outside the border are very strong. You have no martial arts skills. Be careful to wear more clothes when you go out."

This was the advice of the sworn brother. Han Yue was moved and nodded silently. Even Luo Jinger and Xiao Doudou next to him had to thank others and said together: "Thank you brother for your care. We will definitely take good care of him after we go outside the customs."

In ancient times, the brothers were very high. Although Cheng Chumo and Han Yue were sworn brothers, the elder brother was the elder brother. If his father was gone, he could even help Han Yue decide the marriage.

Qin Qiong suddenly stepped over. This yellow-faced man was loyal by nature and didn't talk much, but every sentence was warm: "Boy, if you suffer a loss outside, just say something. I will fight the world all my life. Although I am old now, I can still fight again with both maces in my hand."

He is Luo Jing'er's uncle, and he is more qualified to call Han Yue a boy than Lao Cheng. However, Qin Qiong has never liked Han Yue, and he often still loves the house and the country.

Luo Jing'er's eyes shed tears without realizing it. Han Yue left the seclusion, but she was also far away from her relatives. In ancient times, the uncle was like a father, and the girl's heart was as chaotic as a numbness.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a sound of hoofs coming from a distance, rumbling and thundering. A team of black-armored iron cavalry came quickly, and a young general led the lead of a young general was covered in armor. Before the others arrived, they shouted loudly and said, "Where is the Marquis of Jingyang?"

Han Yue stepped out and quietly looked at the person coming.

The general stopped suddenly, turned over and dismounted, knelt on one knee, and whispered loudly: "The last general, Yuchi Baolin, is in his personal order, to bring three thousand tiger and wolf Xuanjia troops to surrender. Can the marquis want some troops?"

It turned out to be Yuchi Jingde's eldest son Yuchi Baolin.

This person is a younger generation with several famous generals, and his martial arts are not even inferior to his father. When Yuchi Jingde left home to join the army, his wife Mei Xiuying was pregnant. Yuchi Jingde named the child Baolin, and left one of his male and female whips, carved "Yuchi Baolin" as a proof of recognition of father and son. Later, Mei Xiuying was captured by Liu Guozhen, the general general of Bailiangguan of the Northern Kingdom. In order to protect the child in her belly, Mei Xiuying endured humiliation and agreed to marry Liu Guozhen.

After Chi Baolin was born, he became Liu Guozhen's son, named Liu Baolin. Li Shimin led the Tang army to sweep the north and sent Yuchi Jingde to attack Bailiang Pass as a vanguard, injured Liu Guozhen. Liu Baolin wanted to avenge his "father" and fought with Yuchi Jingde for three days without any victory or defeat. Mei Xiuying learned that his husband had arrived in the past, and told him about Liu Baolin's life experience. Liu Baolin showed a whip engraved with "Yuchi Baolin" in front of the formation, and the two whips met and met the father and son to recognize each other.

All the generals present knew about this past story and admired Yuchi Baolin's courage to fight with his father for three days and three nights. Unexpectedly, His Majesty actually sent him to Han Yue. Old Cheng laughed and said meaningfully: "The Marquis of Jingyang is indeed deeply loved by the holy family. You must not let down His Majesty's heart in the future..."

What a great favor this is to let the three thousand Xuan Armored Soldiers go. Han Yue sighed lightly and personally helped Yuchi Baolin up and said, "You should lead the troops to fight the formation. You need to work harder along the way to protect the people from the customs."

"I will never refuse to die!" Yuchi Baolin arched his hands, then turned over and rushed to the rear of the people with three thousand iron cavalry.

The nobles came, the generals came, and the three thousand iron cavalry also came. Han Yue thought that today's farewell was about to end, but he was about to wave his hand to say goodbye to everyone, but suddenly the sound of horse hooves came.

This time, a team of soldiers from the Hundred Cavalry rushed over, guarding a palace eunuch in the middle. Before the people arrived, they had already shouted loudly: "Your Majesty has an oral order..."

Oral order?

Han Yue was slightly stunned and quickly straightened his face and took it seriously.

The hundreds of cavalry members arrived soon, and the eunuch gasped and shouted: "Your Majesty Xuan's verbal order: Boy, go all the way, miss me, come back and take a look! Although the outer border is vast, Chang'an is the home..."

Wow—

The whole audience was shocked!

Since ancient times, no emperor has ever issued an oral order in this tone? This is not like a decree, but rather like an elder sending farewell to his nephew.

If the emperor's oral orders had already shocked everyone, what happened next would be incredible.

I saw a few more fast horses running towards me. The rider was actually a few heroic female warriors. The leader was about 20 years old and was wearing tight palace maids' suits.

After arriving, the female soldiers turned over and got off the horse. The leading female warrior took out a silk bag from behind and shouted to Han Yue: "The Empress has an imperial decree. The Marquis of Jingyang lost his mother's love for young people. She has been lonely for fifteen years. I am the queen of a country. All the underage nobles are my children. Today, Yue'er left the customs. I personally sewed a piece of clothes. I hope that although the frost outside the gate will be bitter, this clothes can warm my son..."

The queen finally took action, borrowed the right of a country's queen to manage young nobles and played a straitor, and shouted the word "my son" openly.

The queen is qualified to call any noble minor child my son. No one raised any objections to this matter, but they were shocked.

It turns out that the Marquis of Jingyang is not only full of holy families, but also has people covering the deep palace. The clothes sewn by the queen himself seem to be no one can enjoy except the little princess Li Mingda.

Han Yue was inexplicably moved!

The emperor's oral order and the queen's decree have arrived, and today's farewell is probably coming to an end. He waited for a while and found that no new people appeared. Finally, he waved his hand at everyone and smiled and said, "Everyone, I'll see you again this time after we part.

He reached out to take the package from the female warrior, feeling the faint fragrance still on it, suddenly remembered an ancient poem, and couldn't help but chant loudly: "The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son are sewn tightly before leaving, and he is afraid that he will return late. Who said that the heart of a grass can repay the three spring sunshine?"

As soon as this poem came out, the whole place was silent. Han Yue waved his hand suddenly and shouted: "Marty of Jingyang, thank Your Majesty for the kindness of heaven, and thank the Queen for the kindness. Today I swear here that I will guard the gateway for the Tang Dynasty outside the Great Wall. Even though the Turks are fierce, I will destroy them in three years..."

He immediately made a bold statement and had nothing else to say. Han Yue rushed to the crowd again to give a gift, then turned over and jumped onto the donkey, shouting: "People, come out of seclusion!"

The young man was so energetic that he was slowly starting up, and he bypassed the west gate of Chang'an from afar and headed north.

No one knew that in an ordinary carriage parked at the west gate of Chang'an, the emperor and the queen were sitting there.

Changsun lay down at the car window and saw him off. Looking at the fifteen-year-old boy's figure gradually fading away, two lines of clear tears flowed down unknowingly.

"Child, it's easy to go all the way. Don't blame Your Majesty and the Queen. As long as the situation allows in the future, my mother will recognize you one day!"

Li Shimin sighed softly and gently hugged Changsun in his arms. His face was also not good-looking.

The boy is gone!

Who is crying when you leave...
Chapter completed!