Outside Liang Jun's barracks, it was considered deserted.
After all, this is Luzhou City. Liang Jun is considered the winner, and at the same time he has become an evil ghost in the eyes of the people of Luzhou.
How dare mortals wander around in the presence of evil spirits? It can only be said that Li Xingyun is a special case.
He came through the morning mist, with a trickling river behind him.
His face was expressionless, even though in front of him was an endless stretch of military tents and camps, with flags hoisted high, and the word "Liang" clearly written on it.
There is no joy or sorrow, no fear of facing evil spirits, not even a trace of determination.
It is somewhat of a pity that this scene of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone" lacks the core artistic conception.
Outside the Liang Jun barracks where Li Xingyun stood quietly, a road leading directly to the center of the Liang Jun barracks had already been opened to him. That was the road Zhu Youzhen invited him to.
They were displayed quietly on both sides of the road, uniformly arranged, wearing armor, holding long hair, and their bodies were as tall as pine trees.
There is no doubt that this is the best of the best.
Perhaps, even if Li Cunxu tried his best to defend the city, he might not be able to hold it! Li Xingyun thought so.
It has to be said that Li Cunxu's vision is still very unique, and his judgment of the gap between the enemy and ourselves can be said to be quite accurate.
However, Li Xingyun did not go in immediately.
At dawn, the dragon incense disappears.
No, isn't it still daylight?
…
The news of Li Xingyun's arrival and stop in front of the military camp naturally reached Zhu Youzhen's ears.
After a sergeant Liang finished his report, Zhong Xiaokui next to Zhu Youzhen raised his hand and signaled: "I'll catch him!"
His expression was extremely cold when he spoke, and the dark water threads in his palm that were invisible to the naked eye were already ready to attack.
"Don't worry, wait until he comes in by himself!"
Zhu Youzhen's dark eyes looked at the dragon incense placed aside. Since Li Xingyun showed up, he was not afraid that Li Xingyun would not come in.
…
"Do you really don't want me to come with you?"
The empress raised her head and looked at Jiang Yunqing affectionately.
"We need someone to take charge of Qi Country. You and I can do it, but it concerns Li Xingyun, so I have to go there in person."
Jiang Yunqing allowed the empress to help him sort out his clothes. Although the two of them had not yet broken through the last layer of their relationship, it was just that they both had their own concerns.
When the concerns of either party are revealed, it may be time for the relationship between the two to take a further step.
"Then take Xuanjing and the others with you. They can always help, and I can rest assured." The empress said with some worry.
Unknowingly, her sharp and decisive approach had long since disappeared, and she had become indecisive.
At least in front of Jiang Yunqing, she no longer had the grace of the empress she once was.
Like a married young woman, she carefully warned her husband who left home.
"Yeah! Listen to you."
Jiang Yunqing took the empress into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her gently on her red lips.
The empress turned away shyly, but did not leave Jiang Yunqing's arms.
Slowly hugging Jiang Yunqing, her face gently pressed against Jiang Yunqing's chest, feeling the vigorous and powerful heartbeat, feeling that every beat could bring her a complete sense of security.
Empty people are easy for others to take advantage of.
The empress also knew that she was the empty person, and she also knew that Jiang Yunqing was the one who took advantage of the situation.
But she couldn't refuse.
Sensibility will always prevail over reason at some point. This is the reasonable distribution of human nature.
It's easy to get lost in the happiness that comes from the feeling of being filled up in one day after sixteen years of emptiness.
People who are overly rational tend to overturn everything when their emotions come.
Even the empress retained her last bit of rationality simply because she still had the identity of Prince Qi.
After embracing each other, it’s time to say goodbye.
Jiang Yunqing walked out of Huanyinfang, followed by the four great saints of Huanyinfang, including Xuanjingtian, Miaochengtian, Guangmutian, and Yangyantian.
As the figure faded away, Thief Saint Wen Tao sneaked in, and Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling flashed and came behind Jiang Yunqing.
After a while, an old Taoist priest wearing Xuansu Taoist robe suddenly appeared in the team, only two or three steps behind Jiang Yunqing, and followed Jiang Yunqing.
Immediately, this pair of luxurious lineups with two large heavens, two small heavens, four large star positions, and one middle star position merged into the army not far away.
"Set off!"
As Jiang Yunqing shouted loudly, the majestic internal force continued the spread of the sound.
Like thunder, it exploded throughout the entire army.
The trumpeter was instantly alerted, and the marching horn was blown immediately.
As the trumpet blew, the behemoth of 20,000 regular troops and 30,000 auxiliary troops, a total of 50,000 people, suddenly moved into action.
Jiang Yunqing was riding on a tall horse with a dark red saddle on the black horse's back. This was the empress's mount.
The rising sun shone on Jiang Yunqing's body, and the magnificent mountain and river pictures on his white clothes shone brightly.
Facing the rising sun, Jiang Yunqing looked quietly into the distance.
"Xingyun, your game, senior brother, I entered the game early!"
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As the morning sun rose, Li Xingyun also took steps and slowly entered Liang Jun's military camp.
Every step he took, countless eyes focused on him.
The chill that naturally arose in my heart due to the gazes of many people was dispelled by the morning sun falling on my body.
A large open space was vacated in the center of the military camp. In the center, densely packed figures were tied and kneeling there. They were the people captured by Zhu Youzhen.
The scale is not small, it looks like there are probably more than a thousand people.
In front of these people was a huge dragon chariot with Liang Jun's flag erected high on it. Zhu Youzhen sat on the dragon chair with her legs crossed and two dice in her hands.
Condescendingly, it was a bit boring to watch the coiled dragon incense getting shorter and shorter.
When the coiled dragon incense was completely burned out, Zhu Youzhen also noticed Li Xingyun arriving at the right moment.
Holding a pink handkerchief, he put it on his face greedily and sniffed it, and said in a playful tone: "Li Xingyun, you are late, but I am in a good mood today, so I won't argue with you."
"Then I really have to thank you for your great mercy!"
Li Xingyun smiled calmly, without any awareness of being trapped in the enemy camp.
When Zhu Youzhen heard this, she frowned slightly. She always felt that Li Xingyun's words were strange, but after thinking about it carefully, there was no problem.
Li Xingyun glanced at the people kneeling beside him and said calmly: "Since I'm here, you should let these people go!"
"Is this your attitude in begging me?"
Zhu Youzhen never saw the scene where Li Xingyun surrendered, and her heart was always very uncomfortable, and the violence in her eyes was always revealed unconsciously.
Feeling Zhu Youzhen's violent gaze, Li Xingyun shrugged funnyly: "Then what do you think my attitude should be?"
Zhu Youzhen took Li Xingyun's shrug as helplessness, and a playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Why don't you kneel down for me first!"
"Hahahahaha..."
Hearing Zhu Youzhen's words, Li Xingyun suddenly raised his head and laughed.
"why are you laughing?"
Zhu Youzhen suppressed the violence in her heart and questioned Li Xingyun.
Looking at the dice Zhu Youzhen was playing with, Li Xingyun smiled and said, "Zhu Youzhen, how about we make a bet?"
