Qi Su floated in the air.

He looked at the man who was striding toward the front hall, an ominous feeling surged in his heart, and his brows were furrowed.

A loud reminder, "Don't go!"

The emperor is ruthless, and the one who is most afraid of the emperor is the general who holds the tiger talisman and controls the hundreds of thousands of troops.

The Qi family, who seems to be prosperous and famous, is in fact already crumbling in the wind and rain.

Yan Zhixu's eyes were cold, "It's useless."

Sure enough, General Qi couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all. He strode to the front hall, and when he saw Eunuch Chen, he respectfully knelt down and listened to the order.

The master of the Qi family, the old lady, and the second son all knelt on the ground with respectful expressions.

The chief clerk beside the emperor issued the imperial decree, and the high-pitched rooster's voice pierced the eardrum, which was sharp and unpleasant.

"Fengtian, the emperor's edict said that today the southern barbarian army is invading our border, the situation is urgent and urgent, and General Qi is specially dispatched to lead an army of 100,000 people, rectify it overnight, and quickly head to the border."

Everyone in the mansion who heard the decree was very worried. They were worried that the Nanman army would attack the imperial capital all the way, and they felt that the general and his wife would be separated after they got married. It was really miserable.

Eunuch Chen held the imperial decree, with a smile on his face and ugly wrinkles on his face, "General Qi, accept the decree."

"The minister leads the order!"

When the country is in danger and the enemy is facing the enemy, the general who is the commander of the three armies should not indulge in the love of children, but the bitterness in his heart continues to spread.

After sending Eunuch Chen away, General Qi looked at Master Qi and the old lady with the imperial edict in his hand, "Father and mother, I don't know when to go home after leaving, please take care of your clothes."

When they were newly married, they were about to face separation. Ayi would definitely blame him in his heart, but he couldn't stay.

Mrs. Qi squeezed out two tears pretending to be uncomfortable, nodded earnestly, and patted his back.

"Son, don't worry, I will take good care of your daughter-in-law."

"Trouble you Er Lao, if your son fails to return, please return Qing Yi's dowry in full, and let her go home and marry freely."

When the words fell, General Qi didn't even have time to go to the new house to see his wife, turned around and walked towards the barracks.

Maybe it's because the time is urgent and can't be delayed, or maybe it's because the general who can kill the enemy on the battlefield is too timid to step into the marriage room.

I don't want to cruelly tell the woman on the top of my heart that the husband and wife are separated, and the war is ruthless. He may fall on the battlefield, and the two are separated by yin and yang.

Just as he turned to leave, Mrs. Qi took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears. Her face showed no grief of separation, and she waved her hand tiredly to signal the servant to step back.

Qi Su saw the speed at which these people turned their faces, and the uneasiness in his heart expanded.

He floated out of the mansion and roared hysterically, "Come back! Come back! Do you know that you will regret going this far!"

The high-spirited general did not hear the anxious shouts in the air. He rode on the back of the horse, clamped his legs on the belly of the horse and left, with the whistling sound of the wind in his ears.

"..."

Seeing the other party's figure disappearing from sight, Qi Su covered his heart and whispered, "Regret... Regret..."

The self in the previous life must have regretted the past, so that even though I don’t know what happened, I feel extremely flustered at this moment.

Yan Zhixu came out after him, caught a glimpse of his fragile and pale complexion, sighed helplessly, and his voice disappeared with the weather.

Looking up at the starry sky, the constellations changed, the starlight of the Emperor Ziwei was rapidly dimming, and the army-breaking star that controlled the killing was brilliant.

"Let's go."

She rubbed her forehead and turned back to the house.