The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"Zhen Guo Jun, are you really not going to lead me to fight in person?"

Zhao Qiuyan came to Ye Feng with a look of anticipation on her face. In recent days, she had been suggesting to Ye Feng that she follow the emperor in the war, but Ye Feng had rejected her suggestion every time.

She was thinking that when Ye Feng really went out to fight, she would come in front of all the civil and military officials. By then, Ye Feng would not be able to refuse no matter what, and she could follow Ye Feng naturally.

But before Ye Feng could speak, Yu Shouren and other civil and military officials said to Zhao Qiuyan: "Your Majesty, you are worth a fortune, how can you lead the army in person? Jinling City also needs Your Majesty to be in charge."

"Yes, if the Lord of the State leads the army to war, he will surely be invincible and repel the invading enemies. Your Majesty will be in charge of the palace, combining internal and external forces, and our Great Song Dynasty will be able to become more and more prosperous."

"Please ask the Lord Zhenguo to quickly persuade the emperor. Since ancient times, the emperor's personal expedition to the battlefield must have been a scene of life and death."

Li Linpu and Li Xun knelt on the ground, their hearts filled with anger. They wanted to rush up and give each of the people who were admonishing them a big slap in the face. They wished that both Zhao Qiuyan and Ye Feng would leave Jinling City, as then the world would belong to them.

Ye Feng spread his hands towards Zhao Qiuyan, his face full of innocence, "It's not that I don't want Your Majesty to follow me in person, but the civil and military officials don't allow it. Jinling City also needs Your Majesty to be in charge, so that I can fight the enemy outside with peace of mind."

"Hmph! I just can't get enough of it. Why is Lin Xiaoxiang so ungrateful that she has even united the two great dynasties to attack the Song Dynasty? I want to go to the front line and help you kill the enemies and vent your anger." Zhao Qiuyan's face was full of anger as he spoke.

All the civil and military officials lowered their heads. They were all a little excited, thinking, "Your Majesty is becoming more and more shrewd. He knows how to tie up the king!"

Many of them were hoping that Zhao Qiuyan would quickly marry Ye Feng and keep Ye Feng in the Song Dynasty forever to avoid any further complications.

The onlookers could not help but stare in amazement when they heard Zhao Qiuyan's words. Did the emperor fall in love with the emperor? Why did it sound like a wife was defending her wronged husband?

"I promise Your Majesty that if I lead the army to the capital of Wei in the future, I will definitely bring Your Majesty with me to lead the army in person. How do you think?"

"The chariot that Madam Xinling brought to pick me up last year is still outside the palace of the Great Wei Dynasty. I will have to go and get it back in person in the future."

Ye Feng also felt a little warm in his heart. He knew that Zhao Qiuyan just wanted to stay by his side and protect him out of kindness.

However, Zhao Qiuyan is the emperor and a fourth-rank grandmaster, so staying in Jinling City is the best option for the current situation.

"Okay, you can't break your promise. I'll send you out of the city."

After Zhao Qiuyan received Ye Feng's promise, her pure eyes were filled with excitement, and she walked towards the outside of Jinling City.

Ye Feng shook his head and quickly caught up with Zhao Qiuyan. The civil and military officials behind him all stood up from the ground and followed closely.

"Lord Yu, in my opinion, there is a chance between His Majesty and the King of Zhenguo." Hai Ming and Yu Shouren walked side by side, and a shrewd look appeared in the old man's eyes.

Yu Shouren naturally also hoped to keep Ye Feng. After hearing Hai Ming's words, he lowered his head and nodded with a smile.

For those officials who want to revive the Song Dynasty, they naturally hope to do everything they can to keep Ye Feng and never let him be abducted away by other dynasties.

Outside the city of Jinling, the morning sun had risen in the distance, the sky was full of red clouds, the sky was bright, and the mighty army was standing in a neat and orderly manner.

The central army led by Zhong Feihua, Yang Zaixing and Sun Zizai was right in front. The soldiers had firm eyes and looked powerful.

On the right, Huo Yun led more than 20,000 to nearly 30,000 cavalrymen, wearing black armor, holding spears, and riding war horses with scorching eyes. Almost all of them were top-quality war horses that Huo Yun had captured when he defeated the Duoyi tribe before. They have been galloping in the desert for many years, causing their limbs to be abnormally strong and their muscles to be well-developed, giving them great impact when running.

Huo Yun was wearing silver-white armor, holding a spear, his face full of excitement, and he couldn't wait to rush to the front line to fight against the Wei Dynasty.

On the right side are Li Shanxiao's 30,000 black armored cavalrymen, wearing shiny black armor. Their armor is made of black iron and is extremely heavy. After years of training, they have long been accustomed to it.

Each black-armored cavalryman carried a longbow on his back, and on the saddle of his warhorse hung a quiver with more than ten arrows in it.

Li Shanxiao held a hook-and-sickle spear in his hand, his face was stern and his aura was deep and heavy. After his cultivation broke through to the second-grade grandmaster, his strength was greatly improved. He was also eager to take the black-armored cavalry to the battlefield to test it out.

Lady Xinling was wearing silver armor and looked heroic. Behind her were eight thousand cavalrymen. Following closely behind her were centurions such as Lao Xu and Duan Peng. They stood not far from Ye Feng. Their task was to defend the central army camp.

The veteran Huang Tong rode a war horse, carrying a longbow, looking calm. His 30,000 archers were right behind the army.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"Greetings to the King of Zhenguo!"

When the armies saw Ye Feng and Zhao Qiuyan, they let out sounds that were almost like roars. Their momentum was so shocking that even the void trembled.

"Beat the drums to cheer the king and his soldiers on!"

Yu Shouren looked towards a place not far away, where a temporary platform was built with a huge war drum on it.

Four soldiers carried wooden sticks for beating the war drum and hit the drum hard.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The sound shook the sky, and many people in Jinling City felt their blood boiling when they heard the drumbeats.

The depths of Ye Feng's eyes were also filled with longing.

The scene before him was truly the first time in more than ten years since he came to Kyushu that he led an army to an expedition with such a grand momentum.

"Master Dean, can the King of Zhenguo lead the army to defeat the Wei Dynasty?"

"I heard that the Wei Dynasty is coming with great force, and their army is close to 500,000."

"The King of the State only has 200,000 troops at most."

Zhang Ling brought the students of Jinling Academy to the back of the city gate. He wanted to tell the students of Jinling Academy that the reason they could study and practice in Jinling Academy with peace of mind was that someone was carrying the burden for them.

"I don't know either, but I choose to believe in Zhenguojun. He has given me so many surprises." Zhang Ling replied to the students around him.

The sound of war drums echoed in Ye Feng's ears. Amidst the surprised gazes of everyone, he came to the temporary high platform. With a whoosh, he suddenly drew out the Emperor's Sword. The sword light flashed and rushed straight into the sky. He felt his blood boiling and an emotion emerged in his mind that he had to express!

"My fellow soldiers and brothers, before we leave, I would like to give you a poem. I hope that we will return victoriously with great success!"