"Of course, the sooner the better."

Fei Wan whispered to the maid and arranged the next action.

The large group continued to march north, and every few days, other troops would arrive to join them. By the time they were a few hundred miles from the northern border of Daliang, the group had grown to 150,000.

There are still hundreds of thousands of troops in various important cities on the northern border.

Once the war breaks out, troops can be transferred from the Central Plains and the south.

In line with the principle of speed being the essence of war, the emperor traveled very fast on the road and also deliberately kept it secret, avoiding passing through villages, towns and main roads to avoid leaking the news of the expedition.

In the capital, except for a few court officials who needed to cooperate with logistics, most people did not know that the emperor was personally leading the army. They just thought that the emperor was still enjoying hunting.

"At this rate, we'll reach the border in three days at most. Wanwan, when we were looking at the map together in Chenqian Palace, I said I wanted to reclaim the land we couldn't recover that year. Now it's almost happening. Wanwan, are you happy?"

When they set up camp that night, the emperor ordered Fei Wan to serve dinner.

As he talked, he became very excited.

Fei Wan put down her chopsticks, stood up and bowed gently.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on your imminent fulfillment of your wish. One day, the land will be unified. Your Majesty's achievements will be unmatched by any emperor in history. I am deeply honored to be your Imperial Consort, and I await this exciting moment with you. Your Majesty..."

Her face was full of affection and admiration.

The emperor reached out and took her into his arms.

The glass of wine was brought to her lips.

"Wanwan, drink this cup and settle down with me early."

The crystal green bamboo wine, served in an amber cup, is translucent and charming.

There is another flavor mixed in with the light aroma of wine.

Fei Wan hadn't been close to him for several months and knew that he was very hungry.

Before the battle begins, perhaps one must indulge oneself.

He actually added something to the wine.

"Your Majesty, drink first."

She gently pushed the glass to his lips.

The emperor smiled indulgently and drank it all.

Fei Wan poured herself another cup and drank it with her sleeves covered under the emperor's gaze.

But he spit all the wine onto the lining of his sleeves.

"Your Majesty, when you return to the capital in triumph and are admired by all the people, will you still reward me?" Fei Wan's eyes were full of light and she spoke in a soft voice.

The emperor pinched her chin and said, "Of course. Whatever reward Wanwan wants, I will give it to you."

"Liar!" Fei Wan snorted, "I can't possibly want to be the queen, and you agree, right?"

"So what? You want to be a lunchbox?"

Fei Wan smiled and shook her head. "Never mind. Sister Yan treats me very well. I can't compete with her for a position. Your Majesty, being your Imperial Noble Consort is already the ultimate happiness for me. Your Majesty, marching and fighting are tiring. I only have one piece of advice for you: when the battle begins, please take good care of your health."

The emperor picked her up horizontally.

Go to the couch behind the screen.

"I'm not tired at all. Let me show you what ultimate happiness is."

Fei Wan cried softly, "Your Majesty, don't!"

"kindness?"

"Don't be here..."

Fei Wan pointed outside the tent.

"The stars are low, the sky is high, and the earth is vast. Your Majesty, I want to see the stars..."

How could the emperor refuse such an enticing invitation?

He was in high spirits.

He immediately put Fei Wan down, called someone in, gave some instructions, and asked someone to prepare for the trip.

Fei Wan gently hooked his sleeve and whispered, "Let's change into palace maids' clothes, so that we won't be recognized and surrounded by people, which will be very troublesome."

The emperor was very pleased.

After many days of intense marching, such interesting entertainment was very much to his liking.

After changing clothes, he took Fei Wan's hand and went out quietly.

Fei Wan, dressed in the attire of a palace maid, followed the emperor, who was dressed in the uniform of a eunuch. As soon as she emerged from the dragon tent, she raised her hand to adjust her hair, in effect making two secretly agreed-upon gestures to inform her subordinates.

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