Soldiers with weapons walked in front of Wen Linan. They wore armor, and their serious expressions immediately woke them up.

"Are we going to war?" Ever since Mo Gu Han ascended to the throne, the war had calmed down and the country was only developing the economy of its commodities. There was no need to worry about the strength of the country, and there were only a few people on this continent who could match up with their country. They were also adamant on not offending others and did not think about taking over the land of other countries, but if you did not take the initiative to attack, the other countries would think that you were weak and easily bullied them, and they would want to expand their territory.

Although they were somewhat suspicious, they still respected the soldiers who were going to war outside the city. Thus, a scene like this occurred: Every family opened their windows and opened their doors to escort the upcoming army, praying for their triumphant return, praying that they would return as they had left them, praying that they would not send any message to the family that was still waiting for news in the Imperial City. It was a solemn scene.

After leaving Wen Linan's line of sight, he saw Ximen Qingfeng, who was riding a tall horse, taking off his white clothes and changing into a set of ice-cold armor. On the left was Mo Gu Han, who was clad in a black robe. One of them had a worried look on his face. Some of his victories were within his grasp, while others were filled with excitement. The other person only had one expression, and that was a joy that couldn't be concealed.

The former was, of course, Xi Men Qingfeng. He wanted to leave the Imperial City, go to the impoverished capital and display his talent, and he would be trapped in the Imperial City for the rest of his life. It was time for him to show his talent, and when he returned, he would have a place to compete for Gu Mo Yan.

He thought, regardless of whether or not China is at peace with each other, he has sent people to guard it, he believes that China will not dare to wage war in the near future, and the matter of reconciliation can be slowly resolved. Furthermore, this matter has to do with the Ximen Qingfeng, after he went to the border, Gu Mo Yan's eyes would be on him alone.

If the ministers were to know Mo Gu Han's thoughts, they would probably say that he was a beauty who had misunderstood the law, and would not let the king become addicted to such matters. There were three thousand emperors in the imperial harem, so the king had to use both the rain and the dewdrops to quell the carelessness of the king.

The wind blew the banners and robes of Mo Gu Han. When they reached the city gate, Mo Gu Han and Xi Men Qing dismounted.

Ximen Qingfeng saluted in front of Mo Gu Han and said, "This lowly general will not disappoint the mission that the king has given me." He then walked in front of his father and father, knelt on the ground, and said, "I don't know when I will return. Father and Father must wait at home for news of my return. I hope Father and Father can take care of themselves."

"Good, good. Qingfeng … You must come back... If there's anything wrong over there... However, the letter told Father that he was asking someone to bring some with him. " Bai Yan could no longer hold back his sobs. He covered his face and lifted up Ximen Qingfeng, feeling as if there were hundreds of ants eating away at his heart.

His father's face was solemn as he said softly, "You have to protect your life. I think you should know this. As long as you are alive, you can get other things. Do you remember that?"

"Alright …"