Martial Sage

The sky is clear, and the sky is rising.

Qinghui confided from the clouds, and the dew on the grass reflected a crystal clear light.

The horseshoe dada trampled on it, mud shavings appeared, and the leather was brought up.

Tang Qi, who stretched for several miles, was finally running for several days, galloping towards the faintly visible Datong.

This time, Tang Hao did not follow the original path.

That is to say, the victory is like home. There is no need to conceal its whereabouts. The mighty horse team comes directly towards the border city of Datang.

Datong is in the front, with flags hunting and moving in the wind.

Soldiers and soldiers patrolled the city's head, with horse-drawn carriages, ox carts, and vendors coming and going.

The shouts of animals and people, mixed with the screams of the soldiers, were noisy and quite lively.

This conservative city was baptized by war, and when he heard the news of the triumphant victory of the Northern Expeditionary Army, it was full of joy.

The people who have been huddling at home, no longer have to remind them of their fears, and rush to the streets one after another, busy making a living.

Li Daozong, who guards the city, has already received a letter from Tang Hao, and the army will make some corrections in Datong.

As the first general to welcome this triumphant soldier, Li Daozong had a beaming smile on his face the moment he received the letter.

People are happy when they are happy!

Under the bright sunshine, Li Daozong in a brand-new Tang suit led several people, carrying hands on their backs, and patrolling the street.

The vendors picked up the food on the stall, handed it over enthusiastically, and cordially invited Li Daozong to taste it.

"Our Tang army won the battle, so we don't have to worry about the barbarians anymore. We have guarded the city for the past two years, but General Li has worked hard."

"We ordinary people, thank General Li for the grace of guarding."

Li Daozong smiled and took the Hubing, said.

"The Northern Territory Dading is the credit of Dingbeihou."

"Thank you, our Datang people want to thank Ding Beihou."

Hearing this, the street vendor smiled even more, his right hand lined up, and said.

"These sesame cakes were made by the Caomin rushing to get up early, so that our army can return to the city and have a bite of warm food."

Li Daozong laughed, then uttered a few words of encouragement.

Walking on this lively street, Li Daozong finally experienced the joy and happiness with the people.

Speaking of it, there is a feeling that the emperor of the mountain city soil is very comfortable.

As he patrolled the street, a soldier yelled out of breath.

"General Li, Dajun, are back!"

Hearing this excited shout, Li Daozong's heart suddenly brightened, and he hurriedly walked to the top of the city.

Looking towards the outside of the city, the white clouds and the blue sky light connected with this gradually yellowing earth, faintly, there seemed to be a front line in the horizon, rushing towards the city.

The wrinkles on Li Daozong's face instantly flatten, shaking his sleeves, and said.

"Yeah!"

"It's them! They are back!"

After that, lightly kicked the soldier beside him, and said with a smile.

"The back is straightened! The army triumphantly, look at the demeanor of others!"

"Learn hard!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the people around were pursing their lips.

This general, in the past few days, always seized every opportunity to reprimand his nephew, even this welcome ceremony was no exception.

Li Daozong rushed down to the tower, led his guards, and hurried forward to meet the team that longed for day and night.

Heroes are always remembered.

Especially the generals who had calmed down the northern border like Tang Hao, and had been sealed into the wolves.

Even welcoming will be a blessing.

Haohao cavalry, accompanied by smoke and dust billowing.

Without waiting for Tang Hao to bow, Li Daozong grabbed Tang Hao's hand, walked towards the city, said.

"Virtuous nephew, this gift is forgiven."

"You pacified the Northern Territory for Datang, but we are the hero of Datang, the great hero in the hearts of our people."

Along the way, Tang Hao was pulled into the city by Li Daozong like this, chattering and praising him.

As soon as they entered the city, the people in the city suddenly cheered and cheered.

Pieces of hot biscuits, various delicious snacks were handed up.

This kind of crowded formation is not inferior to Chang'an's boasting parade.

Had it not been for these soldiers garrisoning the city to stop him, Tang Hao would be really afraid of a large-scale stampede.

Originally, it was not a long distance to Li Daozong's mansion, the journey of a stick of incense in the past, but today it took nearly half an hour.

For the first time, Tang Hao realized what it means to be hospitality, but it's hard to stop!

As a last resort, the soldiers accepted the cakes and food delivered by the people.

After eating the sumptuous banquet prepared by Li Daozong, Tang Hao returned to his residence only after hearing Li Daozong's rumors for half an hour.

Pushing the door open, I saw Li Wanqing, who had already left the table, laying a bed for herself.

Looked at the newly renovated and neatly furnished house.

In this time and space, for the first time Tang Hao suddenly felt a sense of home, and his heart was warm.

Li Wanqing took care of herself a lot along the way.

Make a fire and boil water, prepare clothes, prepare to eat...

Dignified Miss, a daughter of a state official, and a dignified female general, has become a nanny in her life.

Although the two have the name of husband and wife, there is no truth in husband and wife after all.

Li Wanqing's meticulous care made Tang Hao a little embarrassed.

Walking into the house lightly, looking at the serious back, Tang Hao said.

"Thanks for your hard work all the way down."

"This is a temporary residence. We will return to Chang'an soon."

Hearing these words, the figure in front had a pause, and was stunned for a moment while holding the horns.

Inadvertently, Li Wanqing touched the Feng He Li Shu with her finger and murmured.

"Yes, we are going to Chang'an soon."

Talk about it. Li Wanqing sorted it out again, her voice faint as a gossamer.

"Hopefully, time will be slower."

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