"This is Buming City?"

Rarely did not ride a carriage, Ling Jingxuan took a small group of people to ride together, and when he saw the city wall of Buming City from a distance, Dan Feng couldn't help showing a little surprise. Yes, I didn't expect that it is not only not broken, but even taller, bigger and more majestic than Yelan City. From the appearance alone, we know that it must be very strong.

"Well, Buming City seems to be in a line with Liaocheng and Weicheng on the map. In fact, the three cities are circling the borders in a zigzag shape, and Buming City is located in the middle and front. Every time a war breaks out, Buming City was the first to suffer, so generations of ancestors continued to strengthen and expand Buming City. After hundreds of years, the scale of Buming City was comparable to any important city in the Qing Kingdom, catching up with the Imperial City of Kyoto. "

Turning his head to look at him, knowing what he was wondering, Yan Shengrui looked at Bumingcheng and explained loudly, in a blink of an eye, he hadn't been to Bumingcheng for five years, and in the last battle, he left in a hurry with injuries. , Now he has brought his wife and children together again. After this war, I am afraid that he will never have a chance to come again in his lifetime, right?

"No wonder Buming City only stationed 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers before, and Beiman will attack the city in that way again."

Ling Jingxuan smiled, if they hadn't relaxed their vigilance and let the enemy have a chance to take advantage, it would not have been so easy for Bumingcheng to lose it.

"Tianmenguan in the east country is similar to Yuncheng in the west country. You will know it later, let's go first."

Seeing from a distance that Ling Jingpeng, General Ye's father and daughter, and General Zeng, who had arrived in Buming City earlier, had come to greet them, Yan Shengrui ended the conversation in a deep voice, and Ling Jingxuan also tacitly poked and sat in front of him and looked around. The little chubby dun'er: "What are you looking at? We will live there temporarily in the future."

Originally, they were riding in a carriage. Little Fatty Duner wanted to ride his little red horse. Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to take him on a ride together.

"Then shall we go back to our own house?"

The little dumpling turned his head and looked at his father suspiciously, his little eyebrows furrowed slightly, he still prefers his own home, every time he goes to a different place, his father will restrict him from going here and nowhere, it's not fun at all, He misses the uncle and aunt on the East Street of the capital and the emperor's brother, the ninth brother and the tenth brother in the palace.

"Silly boy, of course we're going back. We'll go back when Father and Father are done."

Seeing his entanglement, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help rubbing his head distressedly. It was hard for him to follow them everywhere at such a young age, although it seemed that he only did this occasionally.

"Then when will you finish things? People want to take Brother Xiao Leng and the others back to see our house and take them to play. Grandpa and grandma and auntie must miss me."

I don't know what happened to him, but suddenly he got tangled up, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang a nightpot. Ling Jingxuan pretended to be funny and said, "You miss grandma and them, right?"

Who didn't tell this kid again? Otherwise, how could he be "sentimental"?

"It's not. Grandpa hurts Xiao Tuan the most, and he must miss me."

Xiao Tuanzi waved his hand to protest loudly, Ling Jingxuan was startled, then hugged him and turned to face him: "Little Tuanzi, tell daddy, did someone tell you something? Why do you suddenly think of grandpa and grandma? No, why do you suddenly feel that your grandparents miss you?"

Isn't it fine when you go out in the morning? This child has always been heartless and should not be so entangled.

Hearing this, Xiao Tuanzi lowered his head and said unguardedly, "Because Brother Xiao Leng and the others cried, they said that we are not going to a new place, but that they are going home, but their grandparents and parents are all gone. Now, Daddy, you said that if we don't go back for a long time, will grandma and grandma die too? The little dumplings don't want them to die."

Little Fat Duner actually cried while talking. No matter how young he was, he knew what it meant when he was gone.

"Fool, Xiao Leng and their family lost their homes because bad guys occupied their home and killed their family members, our home is in the capital, and we are guarded by the second uncle and cousin, as well as your emperor brother. Protect, there will be no, grandpa, grandma and the others are all healthy, I promise you can see them when you go back, the little dumplings are good, don't think so much, you have to worry about Xiao Leng and their sadness, don't always be in the city Let's take them to the birth brother's place to read and write, they will definitely be happy."

The whole thing was so heart-wrenching, Ling Jingxuan didn't know what else to say besides comforting him like this. The world of children is very simple, but also very stubborn. Are you not sad? The little dumplings in their family have always regarded them as their own brothers, and they are very smart, and decisively brought their emotions into him, although he may not feel it at all.

"Is that so? But people don't like reading."

There were still tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and the little dumpling tilted his head and frowned. After they read the book, would they be like Brother Xiaoshu and they would never play with him again?

"Hehe, of course it is. When did Daddy lie to you? Xiao Tuanzi, you are almost five years old, and it is time to learn to read. Otherwise, you can make an agreement with Xiao Leng and the others to study every morning and afternoon. One hour, and the rest of the time to play together, if they agree, you will sacrifice a little to accompany them to read and write together, okay?"

It's too easy to coax a four-year-old little dumpling. Ling Jingxuan coaxed while driving the horse. Yan Shengrui next to him and the Ling Wen brothers who followed behind couldn't help snickering. It seems that their little dumplings I'm going to be fooled by my dad again.

"Okay, I'll wait

Just ask them. "

The little dumpling thought hard for a while, and though hesitant, he nodded obediently.

"This is Daddy's good son!"

Touching his son's head with satisfaction, Ling Jingxuan smiled brightly. Yan Shengrui threw him a rewarding look, which not only comforted Xiao Tuanzi, but also tricked him into taking the initiative to read and write. It was a win-win situation no matter what.

"Father gān's ability to fool people is even better."

Tie Wazi, who was riding side by side in the back, snickered, Yan Shangqing also grinned. Ling Wu and Yan Xiaoqing have not come back since he went to the Young Eagles to report. They are in closed training. The people who moved to Buming City didn't have their share, but in about ten days, after the month-long training, they would also migrate over together.

"Who says it's not, but that's fine, it's time for the little dumpling to be enlightened."

Ling Wen looked at the back of his parents with a smile on his face, remembering that when they were about the same age as the little dumplings, Dad woke up, and then took them to make a fortune, sent them to study, and took them step by step to today, outsiders see All they get is their current splendor, and no one can understand what setbacks and hardships they have experienced. Those days of firm belief will always be the driving force for their brothers to move forward.

"The last will see the prince, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"

"Your Highness, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

The team arrived at the gate of the city, and came to greet them with General Ye’s father and daughter, General Zeng, General Wei, and General Qin successively dismounted from their horses, clasped their fists and knelt down on one knee, and the soldiers guarding both sides knelt in unison. Respectfully welcomed their general Wang into the city, and Yan Shengrui, who was sitting high on the horse, raised his hand: "Several generals, please come, everyone has worked hard."

The voice carrying the qiáng internal strength was thick and long, and it reached everyone's ears clearly and clearly.

"Your Highness and Princess, please!"

At least in front of outsiders, the ceremony must not be broken. Several generals stood up and made a respectful gesture of invitation. Yan Shengrui nodded to Ling Jingxuan, and entered the City of Buming with his family and guards guarding them.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

Along the way, the soldiers knelt down and greeted each other. The husband and the husband had faint smile marks on the corners of their mouths. The little dumpling sitting in front of Ling Jingxuan seemed to have recovered, with his eyes wide open and a lot of people everywhere. As for this warm battle, he I have seen it countless times for a long time, and it is not surprising at all that a team of thousands of people marched steadily towards Yan Shengrui's house in the center of the city.

"Who? Buming City has been closed, and no one is allowed to enter!"

On the other side, at the gate of the city where Bumingcheng was heading, two horses came galloping in front of them. The man in front was tall and elegant, but the simple act of sitting on the horse also abruptly exuded a sense of luxury. Unspeakable imposing manner, her beautiful face is like a fallen immortal, wearing a black patterned golden magnolia brocade robe, a scarlet cloak, a pair of black boots on a white background, a purple ink lotus belt around her waist, and hanging on the side. Wearing a lingering white jade pendant, it is not as fresh and elegant as Chu Yunhan, nor as enchanting and charming as Zeng Shaoqing and Xue Wuyang, but it is as beautiful as them, compared with the man behind him. It was inferior. The soldiers who stopped them were a little lost, but they quickly reacted. A row of ten or so soldiers lined up with weapons, and they were all cold to intimidate them. Yuchi, the second son of the Prime Minister of the Western State, who was coming, left Shang.

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