Famine and exile: I brought the Spirit Spring to save the entire Marquis's mansion.

“Four thousand li to the northeast,” Du Xin said.

Four thousand li to the northeast lies the territory of Northern Mongolia!

“Someone transported my brothers directly from the capital to northern Mongolia.”

"Someone in the capital has made a deal with the Northern Monajo family!"

"This person is definitely of high status and power!"

The Huo family members were so angry they were trembling all over.

What an utterly ridiculous joke!

Huo Zhennan defended Dongyang against the Northern Mongols for his entire life, but in the end, his family was handed over to the enemy by the very people he was protecting.

The most ridiculous thing is that the Northern Mongols made a comeback, and Dongyang lost both his wife and his army.

How ridiculous! How hateful!

I was wholeheartedly loyal to the Emperor, and the Emperor bestowed upon me a knife to rip out my heart.

Huo Chang'an's gaze turned eastward, piercing through the houses and the fog, towards the decadent and extravagant city of Yanjing.

The murderous aura was soaring, it could not be suppressed.

I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its flesh.

The streets are trodden with the bones of high-ranking officials, and the gates of the camps are adorned with the heads of powerful and wealthy!

Kill kill kill!

"Kill the Northern Mongols first, then save my brother!"

Sang Ning grasped his tightly clenched hand. "We must both repel external threats and pacify internal strife. Northern Mongolia is a vast territory with a powerful nation, far surpassing Western Liao. Relying solely on the Huo family army is insufficient. Now, we must concentrate our forces, summon heroes from across the land, and join together to attack Northern Mongolia!"

“Ning’er is right. Even if we have enough troops, we cannot act like heroes. The country belongs to everyone and should be protected by all people,” the old lady said.

This also allows us to see which of those who rise up in rebellion are heroes and which are cowards!

"I see."

Huo Chang'an quickly calmed down and suppressed the earth-shattering hatred in his heart.

Brother, now that you've shown yourself, it means you've escaped hell. Searching for him again won't be so difficult.

Throughout the entire process, Li Yuzhi remained remarkably calm.

Perhaps she had fantasized about this scenario many times, so much so that when it actually happened, she was calmer than anyone else.

"Fourth brother, don't think your sister-in-law is a burden. I want to go to the northern frontier with her."

"Sister-in-law, what are you saying? Si Lang will definitely bring you back to your elder brother."

……

Starting the next day, everyone began preparing for their trip to northern Xinjiang.

Li Yuzhi learned to ride horses, practiced marksmanship, and shot arrows.

She knew that learning at this point would only be superficial, but she didn't want to become a burden. The more she learned, the more she could protect herself.

Huo Chang'an was so busy in the military camp that he often didn't return until midnight.

Sang Ning led a group to make instant noodle cakes and easy-to-store sauces, and also took the time to fill explosive bombs.

During this time, she also visited the military camp once or twice to watch the soldiers rehearse.

As the weather warms up, the rehearsals are so intense that everyone is drenched in sweat, and the entire martial arts troupe is shirtless.

Muscle bulks were everywhere.

I only glanced at Sang Ning a few times, and my expression didn't change at all.

No one knows why Huo Chang'an wronged her, insisting that she was drooling over the sight.

Then they directly issued a ban on her.

Swords and spears are indiscriminate in the martial arts arena; to avoid accidental injury, the mistress is not permitted to enter!

The soldiers all proclaimed that the Lord cared deeply for his mistress and was reluctant to leave her in danger.

The guards said the same thing, pleading, "Mistress, please don't make things difficult for us. If you are injured inside, we will atone with our lives."

Sang Ning sighed and had no choice but to give up.

Around midnight, one of the people who returned got into bed and began asking to be touched.

Even when Sang Ning is asleep, her hand is still held and placed on her firm abs.

Sometimes, you can only admire something from afar.

As the saying goes: what you can't have always seems more alluring.

Abdominal muscles are nice, but touching them too much can get boring.

After being disturbed from sleep once again, Sang Ning seized upon the man's weakness.

Huo Chang'an finally quieted down.

*

Soon, a letter from the Northwest to the world spread far and wide.

This letter to the world is penetrating, profound, and deeply moving, striking straight to the soul.

It brings tears to the eyes of the underprivileged, infuriates the righteous, inspires writers to wield their pens as swords, and empowers heroes to pierce the heavens.

"Gou Li's country lives and dies, how can it be avoided because of misfortune and good fortune!"

"Drive out the Tartars and protect our people."

"In our great Heavenly Kingdom, we would rather bury loyal bones than lose an inch of our land!"

"Literature is for establishing the heart of heaven and earth, and for establishing the destiny of the people."

"A warrior's duty is to stop war; he should raise his sword against those who bully the weak."

"Heroes from all over the world rise up to defend the backbone of Dongyang!"

The writer was merely a schoolteacher under the command of the Prince of Dingxi, and the moon was not full.

Following the widespread fame of Yan Meng, the formidable warrior, Yue Buyuan also rose to prominence.

As everyone knows, the Prince of Dingxi has many capable men under his command.

Soon, heroes from all over the country responded and began heading to the northern frontier.

Just then, a secret letter from the northern frontier also reached the northwest.

"It's a letter from Bei Gongting asking for help!"

Huo Chang'an opened it, glanced at it quickly, and then handed it to several of his generals.

"What? The Third Prince actually ordered the Northern Palace Army to withdraw from the northern border! Just to preserve his forces to contend with the Crown Prince?"

"Damn it, have they all gone mad? They want to give up the Northern Frontier again?"

"A bunch of short-sighted good-for-nothings!"

"We are not afraid that the Northern Mongols will attack the capital in one fell swoop and trample this vast land!"

Yes, such a royal court is truly disheartening.

What are the Crown Prince and the Third Prince thinking?

Foreigners have invaded, how can they still care about fighting for that precarious throne? Do they really think that foreign tribes are far away from them?

Fortunately, Bei Gongting and his son still have backbone and are persevering.

However, because of his disobedience in demanding a change of family head, the Beigong family's morale is now divided, resulting in a significant reduction in Beigong Ting's forces. Therefore, he sought help from his lord.

"My lord, should we help him seize the position of family head?"

Although the generals asked this question, they already had the answer in their hearts.

When a nation is in peril, the natural course of action is to help each other and fight against foreign enemies.

Even if Bei Gongting becomes an enemy of them after the peace is restored, that's a matter between our own people.

"Wu Gaoda, muster 200,000 troops and march to the northern frontier!"

As expected, Huo Chang'an gave the order.

"Urgent report!" Another soldier ran in and handed over a letter.

Huo Chang'an smiled slightly after reading it.

This time, he didn't circulate it among the people; after reading it, he burned it.

A letter from Crescent Melting:

If we help Beigong Ting seize all military power from the Beigong family, the Beigong army will surely abandon the darkness and come to the light.

……

Just as the army had assembled and was about to depart, Sang Ning inexplicably fainted.

"what happened?"

Huo Chang'an rushed into the mansion and anxiously looked at the person on the bed who showed no reaction.

"Ning'er?" He stroked the woman's perfectly normal face, his gaze anxious.

She was still lively and energetic last night, throwing the things they needed for the journey into the space.

When he saw that she was still asleep in the morning, he couldn't bear to wake her up, thinking that the army would set off at Chenshi (7-9 AM), so it wouldn't be too late.

But how could she suddenly faint?

"Lu Shishen, what exactly happened?"

Lu Shishen frowned, his eyes filled with confusion and worry.

"The mistress's health is fine; no cause can be found."

It's impossible for someone to faint without a problem!

According to the old lady, she was giving Sang Ning some instructions when she suddenly collapsed.

No sign.

She was even smiling before she fainted, showing no sign of pain.