The towering Chang'an and the surging Wei River, a majestic city stands on the Guanlong land, like a quiet lion.

Today there is wind and snow, and Chang'an is white. People go to bed early in the cold winter, and the people go to bed early before it gets dark.

At the north gate of Chang'an, soldiers guarding the city were pushing the heavy city gate to be closed. Suddenly, a horseman came from the sky, and the snow was flying with his horse's hooves, and his speed was like a sharp arrow.

"Don't close the city gate first. It's eight hundred miles of fast horses. Get out of here quickly and make it pass!" The soldier captain guarding the gate had some knowledge. When he saw the flying cavalry having a red feather on his back, he immediately knew that this was the person who sent a letter from the fast horse in the army.

The soldiers quickly moved away from both sides. The Red-Federed Knight didn't look at them, and directly rushed through the city gate quickly and rushed towards the palace.

"From the north?" The gatekeeper's eyes flashed, and he frowned and thought to himself: "Is it because the Turks were knocking on the edge again? It shouldn't be that the convoy was just signed, so how could he turn against him just by saying that he was turning against him..."

A young soldier next to him lowered his voice and said, "Maybe it's not a Turkish business. Captain, don't forget that it's been three months since the Marquis of Jingyang came out of seclusion!"

This sentence really woke up the dreamer. The captain raised his eyebrows and nodded and smiled: "It's not bad. According to time, the migrating army of the Marquis of Jingyang is probably about to arrive at the place. Alas, I hope the Marquis can successfully build a trade."

"It will definitely go smoothly!" The young soldier spoke firmly and said with a look of admiration: "Our Marquis is a fairy, and there is nothing in this world that can stump him." He swallowed and then said: "Captain, you don't know. This time, the Marquis came out of seclusion and our whole village was mobilized together. My father, mother, and younger brothers and sisters were all following. Everyone said that as long as we follow our Marquis, we won't be hungry anywhere. When the market is established, everyone will make a fortune, and the Turks will suffer a great loss..."

"Then why didn't you follow me?" The captain was very concerned about Cen Cen.

The young soldier's face twitched and said boredly: "I'm unlucky. The military service period of the mansion has not arrived this year, otherwise he would have followed the Marquis!"

The team leader laughed and patted his shoulder and said, "I am the same. I thought I was the only one who was unlucky. It turns out that there are brothers in trouble."

After a conversation, the friendship between the team leader and the young soldier quickly heated up. At this time, the sky was completely dark. Everyone was talking about Han Yue's deeds while pushing the city gate. He heard a muffled sound, and the huge city gate was tightly matched.

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In quiet Chang'an, the wind and snow fall, there are no pedestrians on the long street, only the bells echo.

This is the bell sounded from the palace, and it rings every hour. The bell sounds melodiously and low, spreading far in the snowy night, telling everyone that time has passed away for another moment.

On such a strong snowy night, even the nobles in the palace would rest early. There were few sounds in each palace, but the queen's main hall was still filled with lights.

Changsun has not slept yet because Li Shimin has just arrived.

The queen was holding a wicked girl in her arms. The little girl didn't know what was wrong tonight. She was very excited and insisted on her mother telling stories.

"Telling stories..." Changsun's eyebrows were sleek, and a hint of melancholy appeared on his face. "The queen mother doesn't know how to tell stories. If your elder brother is here, he would definitely tell a nice sound to Xiao Yizi. Good baby, it's getting late, lie in the queen mother's arms and go to bed."

Yizi shook her head, her two chubby little hands twisted like Mahua, and she pouted and said, "No, Yizi is going to listen to the story."

Once the little girl acts coquettishly and clings to others, no one can withstand it. Changsun smiled bitterly and pinched his little face and said, "Okay, listen to the story, listen to the story, let your father tell you!" As he said that, he sent his daughter to Li Shimin's arms and joked: "Your Majesty, I'm watching you!"

Li Shimin was holding a scroll of ancient bamboo slips and was fascinated by the sight. This was the Spring and Autumn Ancient Scroll presented not long ago. It made people love it when reading it. He planned to finish reading it all night, but the queen suddenly stuffed a little ghost elf. Li Shimin had no choice but to roll his eyes, put down the bamboo slips and hugged his daughter steadily.

"Father..." Little Siezi is very well-behaved and knows how to act coquettishly and like people. She ran up and up in Li Shimin's arms. Finally, her two chubby little hands reached her father's neck. The little girl smiled proudly, and put her arms around Li Shimin's neck and said coquettishly: "Lishizi wants to listen to the story!"

"Okay, okay, Yizi wants to listen to the story!" Li Shimin laughed and said with a slight pride: "Then let my father tell you a story of three thousand iron armors exceeding one hundred thousand, how about it?"

"Don't listen, don't listen!" Yizi's little head shaking like a rattle, pouting her mouth and yelling: "Yizi wants to listen to the big monkey!"

Well!

Li Shimin immediately choked, he couldn't tell the story of Journey to the West, and he had heard Han Yue say it a few times before.

I planned to let the boy write it down and print it into a book, but I never thought that things would happen one after another, and I had no time to take care of the books.

The queen laughed beside her and said, "Your Majesty, do you know what the gap is now? You can't even coax a little girl..."

"Oh!" Li Shimin sighed softly, looking at the pitiful eyes of Little Slightly, feeling his scalp numb, and said in anger: "It's all the blame for that little brat. You said he was not good at doing anything, and you insisted on making up a Journey to the West to cheer people up. The Monkey King, is there any Monkey King become Monkey King? Monkeys are everywhere in the Qinling Mountains. I go hunting every year. This kind of animal runs away whenever he sees people. How can he have the heroic spirit of Sun Wukong?"

"So Yue'er is unique!" The queen smiled and said leisurely: "A big monkey can make people worry about it. Not to mention that Xiao Yizi likes to listen, even my concubines are particularly concerned. And Concubine Yang has also sent people to ask several times, saying that she really wanted to hear about the funeral of the big monkey and ask if there was a letter from the Marquis of Jingyang."

Li Shimin shook his head helplessly and snorted angrily: "I don't know where that brat is. I'll let you both miss him so much. I guess he's almost there now. When he settles down, I'll send a letter to him and ask him to write the story."

Changsun frowned slightly and said with some concern: "I heard that the north is cold, and the wind and snow are particularly fierce this year. Yue'er has no martial arts skills. I am really afraid that he can't withstand such weather."

"You have to bear it even if you can't bear it!" Li Shimin's face looked very bad and said hatefully: "This is the path he chose himself, and he has to finish it even if he kneels down."

The queen sighed lowly, and her phoenix eyes looked out the window. Tonight, the wind and snow covered Chang'an. The land of Guanlong is still like this, and I don't know what kind of cold winter it will be outside the Guanlong.

She was very concerned about it.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside the bedroom, and someone whispered: "Your Majesty, Hongling is coming from the north and is waiting at the gate of the palace."

Li Shimin stood up with a loud bang. Because he was too fierce, he almost scared Xiao Yizi. He handed his daughter to the queen, walked out of the bedroom with great strides, and ordered: "Send him quickly to come in, I will wait for him in Ganlu Palace."

The person who reported the report agreed and ran away.

Li Shimin was about to go to Ganlu Hall, and Changsun behind him stood at the door holding Xiao Yizi and shouted anxiously: "Your Majesty, if there is news about Yue'er, please come early to inform me."

"I understand in my heart. Please wait for a moment, and I will go back in a flash!"

Without waiting for the words, Li Shimin plunged into the wind and snow.

The emperor was actually very anxious about Han Yue’s news.
Chapter completed!