Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Wei Biwu was following Li Ji's army closely with the Embroidered Uniform Guards. They were surrounded by undulating earthen mounds and withered weeds, which rustled in the breeze.

Suddenly, from afar, he saw two horses running towards him like a gust of wind, with their hooves raising clouds of dust. The people on the horses were Li Shimin and Yuchi Jingde.

Wei Biwu was shocked and his heart began to beat violently.

"Don't move! Remain quiet and don't act rashly! If you make any mistakes, you will be punished by military law!"

Li Shimin and Yuchi Jingde slowly stopped some distance away from the Jinyiwei team.

Li Shimin rode on a tall horse, his posture as straight as a pine tree, with an imposing manner, exuding an innate kingly aura, and shining brightly in the sun.

With a piercing gaze, he shouted ahead, "Wei Biwu, how are you?"

The voice was mighty and powerful, echoing in the air and reaching everyone's ears clearly, as if it could travel through time and space and reach people's hearts.

Wei Biwu quickly dismounted, his movements as clean and neat as lightning across the night sky. He knelt on one knee with an extremely respectful attitude, his body trembling slightly, showing his inner relief.

"Your Majesty, I miss you day and night!"

Most of these Jinyiwei were Qianniuwei who were on duty in the imperial palace. They had received strict training since childhood and had already memorized Li Shimin's appearance.

At this time, General Wei was seen dismounting and kneeling on the ground.

The rest of the Jinyiwei who were wearing flying fish uniforms also dismounted. The scales on their flying fish uniforms sparkled in the sunlight like flowing waves.

They knelt on one knee in unison and shouted in unison: "Long live His Majesty!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the open field and startling a flock of birds nesting in the grass.

Li Shimin waved his hand slightly, and the hem of his robe fluttered in the wind.

He said gently, "Get up. Since you know I'm here, you must have guessed my intentions."

Wei Biwu stood up, his posture straight as a javelin, and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise and wise. I have been ordered to protect your safety and dare not slack off in the slightest. I am willing to go through fire and water for your Majesty."

"Cheng Qian..."

Li Shimin murmured, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face, and that smile was full of relief.

It seemed as if at this moment, he was just an ordinary father, his heart filled with his son's concern and warmth.

Looking at Li Shimin's expression, Wei Biwu hesitated for a moment, his lips trembling slightly, but he still wanted to say a few more words.

But as soon as he said this, he felt a little tongue-tied.

"Your Majesty. Your Majesty..."

For a moment he didn't know what to call her.

Li Shimin looked at Wei Biwu's conflicted expression, understood what was going on, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes. He kindly helped him out of the predicament.

"There is only one Majesty in this world, and that is the one in Chang'an."

He paused, his expression as calm as a tranquil lake, and said, "As for me, from now on, just call me General!"

"Yes! General!"

Wei Biwu responded immediately in a loud and firm voice.

"General, we are here to protect your safety at the behest of His Majesty! We will definitely fulfill our mission."

When Li Shimin heard Wei Biwu say this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he waved his hand with a hint of disdain: "Do I still need your protection?"

He glanced at the young and familiar faces in front of him, and there was a bit more warmth in his eyes, like the warm sun in winter.

"You are His Majesty's Imperial Guards in Chang'an, but since His Majesty has asked you to protect my safety."

He raised his voice slightly, his voice full of authority and determination.

"Then you are no longer the Jinyiwei, but this general's Qianniuwei!"

He looked into the distance with a determined gaze, where were the rolling mountains and an unknown battlefield.

"Follow this general back to the headquarters! Let's defeat the Xueyantuo together!"

A group of Jinyiwei knelt down again in unison, their eyes full of reverence and loyalty, which showed their absolute obedience to Li Shimin.

"It is our honor to follow the general into battle!"

They shouted in unison: "Respect the general's order!"

The sound lingered in the wilderness for a long time, as if it was their oath of loyalty to Li Shimin, carried away by the wind.

Li Shimin felt deeply moved when he saw that the Qianniu Guards who had once protected his safety had now changed so much.

"General, His Majesty asked Prime Minister Fang to prepare a box when we arrived."

Wei Biwu stepped forward and spoke, his steps steady and powerful.

"His Majesty told us to take the box with us and give it to the general if he comes looking for us."

Hearing Wei Biwu say this, Li Shimin's eyes flashed with curiosity, and his interest was completely piqued.

What did Cheng Qian prepare for me? Is it something important?"

"Bring up the box to me so I can see what His Majesty has prepared for me."

"Yes!"

Wei Biwu immediately bowed with a serious expression.

Two Jinyiwei carried a large box with steady steps.

They walked up to Li Shimin step by step, put the box down and said in unison: "General, please look, the box is here!"

Li Shimin nodded, his eyes fixed on the box, his eyes full of anticipation.

"What's in here?"

He was full of curiosity.

Yuchi Jingde stepped forward with a spear in hand. He was as tall and strong as an iron tower and had an extraordinary aura. With a sudden swing of his hand, the spear created a gust of wind and opened the lid of the box.

Li Shimin looked at the things piled in the box and was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of surprise and memories.

This... this is the golden armor given to me by Aye.

His heart was like a turbulent sea, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the past. Those glorious battle scenes and Aye's relieved smile all emerged one by one.

He almost forgot what this set of golden armor looked like.

This set of golden armor was given to him by Li Yuan. After he defeated Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande, Li Yuan bestowed upon him the title of General Tiance. It was an extremely glorious moment.

This set of golden armor specially made for him consumed the efforts of countless skilled craftsmen. The craftsmanship is unparalleled. Each piece of armor is like a work of art, more for viewing than for practicality.

But in Li Shimin's eyes, this set of golden armor was full of Li Yuan's love for him, and it was the father's recognition of his son's military achievements.

It is a silent yet deep emotion, like a trickle of water, nourishing his heart.

When Li Shimin saw this set of golden armor, he seemed to see his high-spirited self back then. He was dazed for a moment and immersed in a sea of ​​memories.

It’s a pity that I was young at that time and didn’t understand Li Yuan’s meaning at all.

It's too late to regret now.

He gently picked up the golden armor and handed it to Yuchi Jingde, then his eyes fell on the set of black armor underneath the golden armor.

"This is the Black Armor..."

A complex emotion surged in his heart, including nostalgia for the past and longing for his comrades.

It was a set of black armor with extraordinary significance, also known as Xuanjia. It was the black dragon Xuantou armor used by the Xuanjia Army led by Li Shimin, the King of Qin.

The nails were carefully rubbed with oil, looking shiny and bright, with a black luster in the sunlight, as if there was a mysterious power hidden in it.

But if you look closely, there are still many sword marks left on the black armor from the battlefield. Some of those sword marks are deep, some are shallow, and some are crisscrossed.

As if telling the story of the fierce battles of that year, each one carries a thrilling history and is a magnificent chapter written by the warriors with their blood and lives.

At the bottom are the general armors of Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde.

When Yuchi Jingde saw his general armor, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and that excitement was like a burning flame. He walked forward with hurried steps, gently stroking the armor, with a sigh on his face.

"This armor has accompanied me through countless life-and-death battles!"

He was filled with emotion, and a familiar feeling came to his mind, as if those days of fighting side by side were just yesterday. The shouts on the battlefield and the cries of his comrades seemed to echo in his ears again.

Li Shimin put the golden armor back into the box and carefully put it away as if it were a rare treasure.

His eyes flashed like lightning, like a lion about to go to war, and he shouted, "Put on armor for me and General Yuchi!"

His heart was filled with fighting spirit, as if he had returned to the era of war and iron cavalry.

"Yes!"

The surrounding soldiers responded in unison, their voices uniform and resounding. The armor on Li Shimin and Yuchi Jingde gleamed in the sunlight, radiating an aura of invincibility.

They mounted their horses, and the steeds neighed loudly, the neighing piercing the sky, as if they were excited for the upcoming battle and couldn't wait to gallop onto the battlefield.

Li Shimin raised his whip high, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and shouted loudly: "My men! Follow me back to the team!"

He was filled with passion, and his voice was like a charge horn, powerful and stirring.