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On the second day,

There were two carriages parked in front of the palace, one was Jiang An's second carriage, and the other was loaded with her personal belongings.

Jiang Jichen sent someone back home to deliver a letter yesterday. As there were many complicated matters to deal with in the army, he simply did not return home.

The task of escorting the young lady was handed over to Zhenglu and Zhengyan, who waited on the side with a team of personal guards from the palace.

Tuanzi, who was going on a long journey, was so excited that he didn't go to sleep until midnight last night.

When Nianniang woke her up this morning, she rubbed her eyes sleepily and obediently cooperated with the maid to put on her clothes.

"An'an..."

"Yuanyuan~Xingsang~"

Tuanzi saw her classmate whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and ran over to him. She was wearing a red riding suit, with a round bun on her head, and her eyes were bright...

Qi Shanyuan quickly hugged Tuanzi, who was unable to stop the car, but An An, like a little cannonball, knocked him back a step.

His face showed a doting smile towards An An, but also a hint of reluctance. All he could say in his mouth was his worry for this unrestrained little girl.

"An An will follow the prince to the battle, and all matters must be arranged by the prince. The war situation changes rapidly, so don't try to be brave..."

"Qisheng and I found a lot of herbs and put them in the carriage, just in case."

Jiang An nodded heavily and agreed to everything very obediently in front of the poor little Yuanyuan, but his eyes were actually wandering towards Li Xingsang.

"Xingsang, why didn't Brother Changming come?"

According to his personality, shouldn't he be holding An An and crying without letting go?

Qi Shanyuan sighed helplessly. This little kid listened with one ear and ignored it with the other…

Li Xingsang handed a small box of medicinal powder in a porcelain bottle to Butler Sun.

His father was a businessman and occasionally went to Nanzhao, where there were many insects. These were medicinal powders unique to Nanzhao.

The little boy shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"It was Changming who told me the day before yesterday that An'an was going to go to war with the prince. He was so mysterious and I didn't know what he was going to do..."

Li Xingsang frowned. He had been classmates with Changming for several years and he always felt that this idiot had nothing good to do.

Never mind him...

Huo Changming will definitely be fine in Chongzhou. The worst that can happen is that he will get beaten up!

The little boy threw his worries aside and carefully told Tuanzi the uses of the powders, "An An, the red porcelain bottle contains insect attracting powder, and the white porcelain bottle contains insect repellent powder, don't mix them up!"

Jiang An pointed at the box and said, "I know. The red ones are for others, and the white ones are for our own people!"

The summary is not in place~

Li Xingsang choked, "Uh... that's true..."

Zheng Yan: "Miss, it's time to set off!"

"Come on~"

Jiang An waved her fat paws to say goodbye to Yuanyuan and Xingsang. The red hairband floated to her cheek as she moved, making her feel itchy.

She faced the morning sunshine with a bright smile, "An An will be back soon~"

"Then we'll go harvest wheat together!"

"Housekeeper Sun, please take good care of An An's cubs and the big cat."

After the carriage left, Butler Sun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeves and walked into the mansion with a hunched back.

Qi Shanyuan and Li Xingsang stood in front of the mansion gate. The little boy stood straight and strong, like a seedling breaking through the soil.

Li Xingsang looked at the black-armored soldiers going away, hope rising in his eyes, "When I grow up, I will also be a soldier on the battlefield and protect the peace of this place!"

Instead of being protected by someone behind him.

Qi Shanyuan turned his head and asked, "Why not a parent official like the governor?"

He thought that Li Xingsang, who always took the word "gentleman" seriously, would want to take the imperial examination...

Li Xingsang smiled and walked side by side with him to the school. "This is Chongzhou. The peace that the people of Chongzhou see is the peace under the protection of the National Defense Army."

The governor's lifelong wish finally came true a few years after Prince Zhenguo arrived with his troops...

This is what his father told him.

He was born here, and his father said that rather than holding a pen, he would rather hold a sword or a gun to defend his homeland!

Qi Shanyuan half-closed his eyes to look at the same scenery on the street, with a faint smile on his face all the time. He thought he had found another color of this bitter and cold border.

……

Two carriages, escorted by black armor, sped through the street at an extremely fast speed.

When approaching the city gate, Zheng Yan, who was on the warhorse, took out the token of the Zhenguo Palace with a solemn expression, "Zhenguo Palace is open, make way!"

The general defending the city immediately drove the people at the city gate to one side, and the soldiers moved the horizontal tripping stakes away, and the passage of the convoy stirred up a cloud of dust.

The people brushed away the dust in front of them and chatted with each other in twos and threes.

"Shouldn't the prince of Zhenguo go out to fight today? Why did he leave the city just now?"

"You are stupid, the prince didn't return to the city last night!"

"Then this one..."

"Of course it's Miss An An!"

The uncle who was carrying the pole stopped and slapped his thigh, "Oh, how can the young lady go to the battlefield!"

"You are the only one who worries too much. Wherever our prince leads the National Defense Army, who would dare to fight? Miss is just going there to have fun..."

"..."

At the gate of the military camp, when Jiang An arrived, Huo Lang was taking his son out of the box at the back of the carriage.

The sturdy man held the sturdy young master in his hands as if he were holding a little chicken, and he even shook it by the scruff of the neck.

Huo Changming was carried, and he smiled ingratiatingly with a guilty conscience, "Hey, Dad."

Huo Lang glared, "No wonder your mother said she didn't see you this morning. You came here, didn't you?"

"Hurry back to school!"

"I do not!"

"Hey, brat, you're itching for trouble, aren't you?"

Seeing Huo Changming was about to be beaten, Jiang An rushed to rescue him, "General Huo~"

The soft dumpling called him with a long tail tone, and looked obedient with round eyes, "Can you take An An to find daddy?"

Huo Lang's fierce face immediately turned into a smile, "I will take the young lady there right away!"

By the way, he kicked the brat who had successfully landed, "Go home quickly, your mother must be worried!"

Huo Changming stiffened his neck and put his hands on his hips, "I won't!"

"I want to go to war, too!"

"I won the first place in the Shangyuan Martial Arts Competition this year, and I can go to the battle with my father!"

Huo Lang patted his son's head with his big palm, feeling relieved. He laughed and scolded: "Do you think the battlefield is a martial arts arena? Are you waiting for the martial arts master to say start before fighting one-on-one?"

"When you grow taller than the spear, Dad will take you there~"

矛？

Jiang An looked at the spear in the soldier's hand, and then looked at General Huo's height. He himself was not as tall as the spear. It was really embarrassing...

Huo Changming didn't react at first, and was grabbed with one hand and carried back to the carriage.

He realized belatedly that he had been cheated, and sat down aggrieved, mumbling in a sobbing voice,

"Wu...you're lying. I'm going to tell Mom!"

Huo Lang had already entered the military camp with his young lady by his hand, his face full of pride. He was still very young to fight with his father!

(Note: The "Records of the Winter Officials" in Zhouli has a detailed record: "Spears are usually four feet long, and Yi spears are three feet long." The shortest spear in the Zhou Dynasty was 3.2 meters, and the longest spear was 4.8 meters. Reference from Baidu Encyclopedia.)