The pro-Jia Cong generals in each government are even more elite.

In front of the customs siege, all teahouses and taverns have been boarded up long ago, and they are all male relatives from all over the country to see off their fathers and husbands.

The eight Lu disciples drank the wine in one gulp again and threw the wine bowl.

Jia Rong's eyes quickly closed again.

Jia She quickly turned away and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"We'll be back when we leave the city tomorrow."

At this time, the little-faced baby has not yet been buried.

Shi Guangzhu has the roughest temperament.

It’s just a few short sentences and the effort becomes unfamiliar.

Go to the camp in the middle camp with Xiao Cui'er and Tu Xun first.

Jia Cong and Qi Yongtai are at the end.

He said solemnly: "Dad, there is no need to worry. You will be back by the end of winter at the latest..."

Da Cui'er is afraid of Jia She, a habit she developed when she was with Lu Tu.

Tu Lu specially called Mother Jia and Chen Chen and his son out of the handsome account.

"What if, you transfer them to the East Road camp?"

First, they were led to the Ancestral Temple by the members of the Ministry of Rites and Military Affairs, where they were informed of the expedition, and then went to the Sheji Altar to worship Sheji.

Deshengmenli at this time.

Under the rays of the morning sun, hundreds of thousands of soldiers, with their swords and guns like a forest, and their momentum like a rainbow!

Mrs. Gaoming's Mansion next door.

Lin Daiyu said: "The imperial grandmother gave seven of them together, and the other one was with Prince Chengmin."

The big Cui'er who welcomes the spring also waves the silk handkerchief in her hand.

At this time, the drumming starts again!

Jia She's eyes were red, and he looked at his precious son who was wearing a military uniform, and his lips moved.

The two sisters supported each other and cried together.

Both of their eyes were red, but they couldn't shed tears.

From a distance, I saw Lu Tu and others following the small army approaching.

The place where the small camp was stationed stretched for more than ten miles.

The Wei family was talking to the deputy general and general under their command in the handsome tent when they saw their disciple Xiao Cuier retreating.

Wait for Prince Yiyong and Prince Yigong to come out, before toasting to Wei Niu Jizong, Hou Xiaokang and others one by one.

Early the next morning.

It is also said that there are not many princes, princes and kings coming.

Tanchun said solemnly: "Old ancestor..."

"Expedition drum?"

Jia Congqi, Emperor Yongtai, and two generations of emperors arrived together.

The sound of horseshoes was deafening and the ground trembled, but there was only a little bit of dust and smoke.

"At the end of the war, I bid farewell to Your Majesty!"

I plan to stay in the mansion for one less day and return to camp behind Desheng Gate tomorrow.

Emperor Tianxi and Yingchun could no longer hold back, and tears fell one after another.

"Cong'er, Xun'er, no salary."

Li Wan spent his whole spring in the mourning hall entertaining condolences and handling affairs.

"Junma!" "Seventh brother-in-law!"

Several gunshots, a small piece of Danle!

Nowadays, even if they are the mainstays in the Beijing camp, none of them have eight or seven brushes in their hands.

Pulao battle flag, Bixi battle flag, Chiki battle flag, Suanni battle flag.

Lutu and Xiao Cuier laughed in unison.

"Pay attention to those that are useful!"

He was amazed.
Chapter completed!