The peace that took three years was finally torn apart by the holy decree of the two countries, and a fierce war was on the verge of breaking out.

Bei Hanjian led a million male lions, majestically carrying abundant grain and grass, pulling a long tail to attack Muyun.

"Daddy Qing, do you think Daddy Huang can win the battle and come back safely?" Xiao Han Li nestled in Han Qing's arms, raised his head and said uneasily.

"Oh, the victory of the king and the defeat of the king are eternal and unchanging ways, what's the use of worrying." Han Qing neatly cut Xiao Han Li's nails with his hands and feet, and said nonchalantly.

"What happens if we lose?" Xiao Hanqing asked in fear.

"If we lose, we'll all have to lose our heads." Han Qing's ugly face faced him, and he replied with a smile, cutting his nails neatly with a "click".

With a "click", the pale nails flicked to the ground, and Han Li felt as if his head had been cut off, and he was terrified.

"It's not in vain! No flesh like my species! Han Qing pushed away Han Li in his arms, patted the fallen remnants of armor on his knees, and disgusted the authentic naked.

The more Han Li grows up, the less like him, his personality is benevolent and soft, and he is the second in the living North Hanjian, which makes Han Qing very disgusted.

Han Li didn't inherit Han Qing's advantages at all, both in appearance and IQ, he was very smart, but for some reason, the more he grew up, the more stupid he became, the only thing commendable was that he inherited Bei Hanjing's infinite strength.

"Daddy, I'm going to study with my master." Han Qing leaned against the door, looked at Han Li who had escaped from the Luoqing Pavilion, and fell in embarrassment, thinking: Is this kid like his mother, just eating to grow tall and strong, not brains.

This made Han Qing often wonder if this kid would be usurped by the people below when he became the emperor, and his brain was not the material to be an emperor.

Han Li spread his legs, and after moving away from Han Qing's sight, he dared to take a breath in the royal mausoleum where the steles were lined up.

God knows, the person he fears the most in his life, the stern old master who taught him to study, is not Bei Hanjian who is above one person, but his father Han Qing with an ugly face and a strange temper.

Han Li was not afraid of his ghost-like ugly appearance, but afraid of his father's strong hopes and deep disgust, so he was under great pressure and had low self-esteem.

His father can read ten lines at a glance, never forget, and recite at the same time. However, it takes him a whole day to memorize an article, and it takes a month to understand the essence.

His father and father played eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he was proficient in everything, and he was very difficult to learn martial arts, and the only advantage was that he had great strength and ate a lot.

His father was so gifted that he was a monster, and he was visibly stupid to the point of being hopelessly stupid.

After Han Li rested enough, he looked at the jade tablet that did not cause a trace of dust in the stele forest, and looked at the tomb that read: The tomb of his beloved wife Bei Hanjing, and his slender eyes couldn't help flashing a little moist tears.

Probably, in addition to the gentle harbor of the emperor's father, what can relax him the most is his mother's cemetery, and he can say nothing to his mother underground.

Bei Hanjing's cemetery is very clean, there are the freshest and most beautiful flowers in front of the jade monument every day, Han Qing will come to clean the cemetery in person almost every day, replace the freshest flowers, and often have to stay lonely for a long time.

Next to the mother's tomb, there is also an equally clean small tomb, and the jade tablet reads: The tomb of the man's wife Bai Bian.

Han Li approached and greeted Daddy Bai first, knelt on his mother's jade tablet, and prayed: "Mother, I hope you have knowledge under the spring, bless Daddy Huang's victorious return, and let him not do anything wrong, otherwise Daddy Li Er and Daddy Qing will also lose their heads, by the way, there is also Uncle Mu."

After Han Li prayed for Bei Hanjing, he went to Bai Bian's grave again, and prayed again.

Uncle Murong Bai, but after the emperor's father, he is his favorite person.

However, whether Han Li prayed with Bei Hanjing or Bai Bian, no one came true.

Because a few months later, it was not the millions of lions who came back with the victorious banner of Beihanjian, but the army led by Uncle Mu with the banner of Muyun back.

Uncle Mu jumped down from the horse, hugged him closely, and said with a smile: "Xiao Li, is this waiting for me to come back?"

"Yes, what about Uncle Mu and my father? Where is he, why didn't I see him? Han Li's head was so long that he didn't see Bei Hanjian's shadow anywhere when he looked around, and thought he was playing hide and seek with him.

He ...... He has something to do in Muyun. Murong Bai was stunned for a moment and said slowly.

"Didn't we win the war? Why didn't Daddy come back? Han Li asked puzzled. Ming Ming Bei Hanjian promised him that as long as the battle was won, he would come back, and he would hang the enemy's flag in his room.

"We lost the war, but don't worry, Uncle Mu will protect you father and son." Murong Baixing's eyes were complicated and said to Han Li.

"Uncle Mu, I want the emperor's father back, I don't want him to lose his head, you can also protect him." When Han Li heard this, he immediately cried out loud, crying out of breath.

"Don't worry, your imperial father will be fine, Muyun's emperor is very good to him." Murong Bai comforted him softly, took him in his arms, took him to the palace, and went straight to Luoqing Pavilion.

"Hanarang, I'm here to pick you up." The closer Murong Bai got to Luoqing Pavilion, the more uncontrollable happiness was on his handsome face. On any day he was in the North Cold, he had never been so happy.

However, Murong Bai dismounted and ran into Luoqing Pavilion, and greeted Han Qing who was pierced into the heart by the golden scissors, he suddenly became extremely beautiful, and the two people who entered the door were stunned for a moment, and then saw the golden scissors into the flesh, and immediately panicked.

"Daddy—"

"Hanarang—"

Han Qing sneered, staggered and fell, and said with hatred: "You are really a spy who is ambushed in Beihan, and I don't know it if you lure the wolf into the house in vain."

Xiao Han Li pounced on Han Qing, he couldn't care about his ugly father, why did he become a peerless beautiful man, and cried: "Daddy, don't you die?"

"Hua Lang, Hua Lang, why do you want to find a short view, I will protect you, why can't you think about it." Murong Bai put down Han Li, covered his chest in a panic, and asked crying.

"Heh, I would rather be a loyal general of one country than learn from you to be a traitor of two countries, Murong Bai, I will never forgive you." Han Qing spat out a mouthful of black blood and said with a sneer.

"Xiao Li, go and call the imperial doctor over." Murong Bai looked at Han Qing, who was bleeding nonstop, and turned his head and ordered.

Xiao Han Li was crying and chirping, his legs were limp and ran outside, and when he brought the imperial doctor, Han Qing was already lying in the blood stall, unconscious.

Xiao Han Li saw that Uncle Mu hugged Daddy Qing tightly and didn't let go, kept kissing his cheek, and called affectionately: "Hualang, it's all my fault, wake up soon......"

Han Qing wanted to die after all, but he didn't die, and the young imperial doctor who saved him had excellent medical skills, pulled him back from the Hades Palace, and sent him to Mu Yun's carriage.

Murong Bai wanted to continue to hide the fact that Han Qing had recovered his appearance, however, the news was like paper that couldn't hold the fire, and quickly flew into Xiao Jingyu's ears, and immediately ordered Murong Bai to send people to Muyun Palace immediately.

On the day the carriage arrived at Muyun, the city gate was wide open, and the people inside and outside the country were celebrating, and he saw from afar that they were holding flowers and wine in their hands to welcome the army returning from victory.

All the people of Muyun knew that Murong Bai was clever and clever on the front line, and deliberately panicked that the Northern Han soldiers were defeated and the Muyun soldiers were coming, messing up the neat formation of the Northern Han million male division.

Then jumped on Bei Hanjian's horse, ordered the escort on the surface, but secretly used a dagger against Bei Hanjian's vital point, hijacked Bei Hanjian and gave a retreat order, leading a million male divisions to flee in panic, a serious stampede occurred on the way to run, many people died in the Northern Han soldiers, Mu Yun caught up and harvested the heads, and it was effortless to win this game.

For so long, Han Qing always opened his mouth to say the first sentence to him: "General Mu is really good at attacking the mind, and your heroic strategy really made Beihan defeated!" This is the day you have always dreamed of, but it is the first day that I have been sent to prison with my own hands. ”

Murong Bai couldn't argue, so he could only sigh and say, "Hualang, I have no choice but this path." His sigh did not last long, and when the people of Muyun saw him coming, they immediately stepped forward and surrounded him.

Murong Bai put a warm smile on his face again, greeted the people on the side of the road cordially, he greeted the flowers and praise all the way to the imperial city, and saw Xiao Jingyu at the end of the smiling face, and said with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, I can come back!"

"Yes, of course you can, this has always been your home, you are welcome back!" Xiao Jingyu patted him on the shoulder happily, hugged Murong Bai, who had returned from undercover for many years, and said.

"You promised me to let my sister restore the queen, haven't you forgotten?" Murong Bai grabbed Xiao Jingyu's arm tightly, and the first thing he did was to fulfill his promise to him.

"Nature...... I haven't forgotten. Xiao Jingyu hesitated for a few seconds invisibly, and replied with a smile.

Murong Bai hung in your heart, and finally half of it fell, and then suddenly knelt on one knee and pleaded: "I want to ask the emperor for something."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jingyu looked at him and asked with a smile.

"Please remove Han Qingnan's identity and restore his free body!" Murong Baixing's eyes resolutely pleaded, and Xiao Jingyu's face changed almost immediately, and his eyes became unhappy.

Xiao Jingyu suppressed his anger, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and reminded euphemistically: "Rong Bai, I know that you have a close relationship with Han Qing, but after the abolition, it seems to be the responsibility of Zhongshu Province."

Murong Bai wanted to say something, but at this time, Yan Zijin and Li Junye greeted him, pulled him up and said in a private voice: "Let's talk about this later, today is the day of your triumphant return, come and wait for a while."

Murong Bai watched Xiao Jingyu pass over him, and approached the sedan chair with the eldest prince Xiao Jingyuan and said, "Emperor, your other father is inside."

Xiao Jingyu lifted the sedan curtain, Xiao Jingyuan quickly climbed onto the sedan chair, pounced on Han Qing's lap in surprise, raised a cheek that combined the beauty of him and Yan'er, and said with a smile: "Daddy, you finally came to see me, you are really the most beautiful person in the world, my father and mother didn't lie to me!"

He was a child of about seven or eight years old, very beautiful and handsome, and his eyes were full of longing.

Han Qing looked at him for the first time, and knew that it was his son without guessing, and he couldn't help but like it in his heart, his eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth touched his head with a smile.

"I knew you would definitely like Jing Yuan, let's go, Yan'er personally cooked you a table of good dishes." Xiao Jingyu bent down to take Princess Han Qing out, Han Qing nestled obediently in the crook of his arm, and Xiao Jingyuan happily surrounded his father and queen.

Murong Bai watched as Xiao Jingyu hugged Han Qing and left him.

Han Qing seemed to feel something, turned his head and glanced at him quietly, and gradually walked away.

"Nope." His heart clapped, and his heart was torn apart.

Murong Bai's day felt that it was the most difficult day in his life, and he wanted to get drunk but could never get drunk.