Li Huai returned to the Prince's Mansion, counted all his property, and then called everyone together to ask whether they would stay or leave.

No one would be willing to follow a useless grandson to that remote place in Liangzhou. Almost everyone received the money and then said goodbye in a pretentious manner.

There was only one person left, whom the prince had picked up on the battlefield. He was given the surname Li and his given name was Xin.

In his thirties, he followed the prince in his expeditions east and north.

Know some about the art of war.

He is a loyal and honest man who speaks little and is trustworthy and available. The only thing Li Huai doesn't understand is what does the caring in his eyes mean?

Does this king look like a fool?

"Li Xin, you go to the Ministry of War and select three thousand soldiers. The emperor has promised that if the Minister of War makes things difficult for you and forces you to do something wrong, you just tell him, 'Try to see if my king's head is as strong as iron'!"

There is only one night to prepare, and all three thousand men and horses must be ready before tomorrow morning.

This is his protection all the way.

"promise!"

Li Xin cupped his hands in response and went out.

Didn't come back at night.

Early next morning.

It was snowing, but Li Huai was still observing his mourning, so he also wore white clothes and rode a white horse, riding out of the palace alone.

It seems to be integrated with heaven and earth.

Infinitely desolate!

The people around him covered their mouths, squinted their eyes, and pointed secretly, mostly with the intention of ridiculing and making fun of me. Without my father, my true colors were immediately revealed.

I was walking alone in my country.

Li Huai wanted to yell at this moment, "Three years to the east of Hedong, three years to the west of Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

But after thinking about it, it was better to be patient.

Out of the city.

There was no one in the farewell team, and no one from the officials came, including the former staff and ministers of the Prince's Mansion.

They are all deliberately trying to distance themselves from the emperor and grandson.

"The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in!"

At the end of the poem, a woman dressed in men's clothing came over on horseback, with a knife on her waist. She stopped ten steps away, cupped her hands and said, "I've seen Prince Liang."

"Who are you?"

Li Huai searched his memory and had no impression of her at all. This must be the first time they met.

"My subject, Yang Dong, is the bodyguard of General Yang. I have been ordered to wait for Prince Liang here and escort Prince Liang to the fiefdom." She confessed her purpose.

Li Huai frowned, as if something was wrong, "General Yang's station is thousands of miles away from the capital, and I was granted the title yesterday. How could she know about it and send you here?"

Even if Ba Baili rushed to send her the news, she couldn't know it so quickly, let alone make arrangements.

"My general has exchanged letters with His Majesty," Yang Dong said with a smile.

That's it.

Li Huai also remembered that in yesterday's imperial edict, the emperor mentioned that she wanted to break off the engagement.

It proved that she had indeed written a letter to Grandpa Huang, and then Grandpa Huang wrote back and told her about it, and she would make arrangements in advance.

This also makes sense.

"I have been away from General Yang for a long time. I vaguely remember that there are seven black moles on her palm, arranged in the order of the Big Dipper, but I don't remember whether it is the left hand or the right hand." Li Huai began to chat with her.

Yang Dong was stunned for a moment. General Yang didn't have a mole on his palm. The one with the black mole was the emperor's grandson. It wasn't on his left hand or right hand.

Instead, it is on the soles of the feet, three on the left and four on the right, with the feet arranged in a dipper position. This matter is hidden and recorded in the secret scroll of the royal family of the Yu Kingdom.

There are very few people who know about it.

Yang Dong happened to hear General Yang mention it, so he knew about it.

After thinking about it for a moment, she understood.

He was testing his identity, fearing that he was pretending to be General Yang and deliberately approaching him.

It seems that the emperor's grandson is not completely stupid.

Yang Dong put his hand into his arms, took out a letter, and presented it with both hands, "Prince Liang, this is a personal letter from General Yang to you."

This thing can completely prove her identity.

"Bring it here."

Li Huai waved.

Yang Dong then dismounted, came to Li Huai, and raised the envelope above his head.

Li Huai picked up the letter and opened it. The letter said: "I heard that you are about to leave the capital, so I asked you to drink hero wine. The hero wine was given by the princess yesterday. Let's meet to drink together and reminisce. We will wait patiently!"

It is said that the words are as clear as the face. Her handwriting is slender and powerful, the ink is thick and shiny, the edge is restrained, and the writing force is deliberately reduced.

Li Huai was at least certain that his wife-to-be had very strong hands and it would probably be very painful to hit someone.

There is also the word ‘old’.

There was an engagement between them, and there was only a new marriage, not an old one. Her intention was very obvious, she wanted to break off the engagement in person.

Hero wine!

Hero Fang can drink.

Female general.

Who can match it?

Li Huai is older than Li Huai. Before they even meet, his wife-to-be is threatening her. How should he respond?

break off an engagement?!

"It is what everyone in the world wants, but it is not what I want!"

"What did Prince Liang say?" Yang Dong didn't hear what he meant.

Li Huai shook his head, "It's nothing, it's been a long journey, thank you for your hard work!"

Yang Dong cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare. I'm just following orders."

after.

They did not communicate with each other and stood outside the city gate like two wooden piles.

"Why doesn't Li Xin come? Is there something unexpected?"

The words just fell.

"drive!"

Li Xin rode out of the city gate, with only thirty horses behind him, a hundred times less.

"What's going on?" Li Huai asked.

Li Xin dismounted, knelt on the ground with one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, my subordinates are incompetent. Your Majesty is only willing to send thirty troops."

"You mean Grandpa Huang came forward in person?" Li Huai was very strange. Didn't Grandpa Huang break his promise?

Li Xin shook his head, "Your Majesty didn't come out, so he asked the second prince to bring a message, saying that the remaining troops and horses still need to be drilled, and he will be called in half a month."

Half a month!

He had probably arrived at the fiefdom. If he hadn't arrived, he would have died on the way.

Damn it!

This grandpa is so cheating!

"Grandpa Huang wants me to be used as bait to attract the people who killed my father." Li Huai's heart was like a mirror.

Grandpa Huang is fishing. As for whether he can make it to the fief alive, he probably doesn't care at all.

He was completely exiled.

Li Huai's eyes turned to the thirty cavalrymen, and their eyes were also looking at him. At this time, he should say something.

Boost your morale!

"As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

Looking at each other!

What does Prince Liang mean by these six words? Does he really think that he can still become rich?

King's return?

Counterattack?
To be continued...