Your fiefdom gains one soldier every second, what should you do, Queen Mother?

The next morning, all the people in the Ying family came out of the mansion in an orderly manner, carrying their packed bags.

There was a carriage ready outside the mansion. Ying Xuanze supported his father and slowly walked to a carriage.

Before getting on the carriage, Ying Tiangan couldn't help but turn around. He looked at the mansion with reluctance in his eyes.

Ying Xuanze looked at his father silently, and many people also looked at the Ying family mansion with reluctance.

"Your father has been a soldier all his life, serving the country. This house was given to me by the late emperor, and it has been more than 20 years since then."

His father's words touched Ying Xuanze's heart deeply. He had lived for twenty years since he was reborn into this world, from the time he was a baby to now.

How many twenty years can a person have? These twenty years carried a lot of memories for him.

To say that I am reluctant to leave is a lie.

Ying Xuanze noticed that his father's pupils were slightly red, and his other hand was tightly holding a spirit tablet.

That's his mother.

"Wanyu, it's my husband who's sorry for you!"

Ying Xuanze's nose suddenly felt sore, he leaned over and whispered in his father's ear:

"Dad, I promise you that I will be back in one year at the earliest and two years at the latest."

"And I am coming back in glory! Everything that our Ying family has lost, I, Ying Xuanze, will take back intact!"

Ying Tianqian glanced at his son and saw that his eyes were extremely determined.

"You are the proudest thing for your mother and I in this life. No matter what you say, I, your father, will believe you."

"The current situation in the court is that the imperial relatives are in power. The Queen Mother, relying on Your Majesty's young age, and the Grand Marshal control the entire dynasty."

"What they need are ministers and generals who submit to the Wang family. Our Ying family is destined to be a thorn in their eyes."

"That's good. It's dangerous to stay in Kyoto. Maybe there will be a chance if we go to Xiliang."

Ying Tianqian smiled up at the sky, then mounted his horse and sat in the carriage alone. After a while, a particularly vicissitudes of life sentence came out from inside.

"Zer, everything depends on you."

"Don't worry, father. I will never forget the humiliation I suffered yesterday!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Xuanze jumped onto another horse, and the others were also ready.

"Let's go!" Ying Xuanze waved his hand, the sound of horse hooves rang out, and the Ying family left the Ying Mansion in a mighty manner.

The winning team headed westwards, but when they reached the west gate they were stopped by the common people.

"General Ying! We, the common people, are here to see you off!" Several civilians said loudly with tears in their eyes.

General Ying Tianqian spent his whole life marching and fighting. In his early years, he drove out foreign invaders and in his later years, he put down internal strife. His name is known to everyone.

His wife, Ms. Xu, was a kind-hearted person. When she was alive, she often helped the poor people and was called a living Bodhisattva by the people.

After Xu's death, many people went to the Ying Mansion to pay homage every year on the anniversary of his death.

There were so many people blocking the road, and Ying Xuanze was afraid that the horses would hurt people, so he stopped the team from moving forward.

Hearing the people's shouts, Ying Tianqian came out of the carriage. When the people below saw his figure, they shouted excitedly.

"General! You must take care of yourself when you get to Xiliang!"

"General! Xiliang is not like Kyoto, you must be careful!"

"General! Please accept our food! The journey is long, don't go hungry!"

"..."

Ying Tianqian asked Ying Xuanze to help him get off the horse. When the people around him saw him coming down, they immediately surrounded him.

"General! Take care!"

"General! When will you be back?"

Ying Tianqian did not accept the items given by the people. He nodded and bowed to express his gratitude.

After walking with the people for a while, he let Ying Xuanze help him get back into the carriage, and finally got into the carriage with a reluctant look on his face.

After Ying Xuanze climbed onto his horse, he said loudly, "Thank you, fellow villagers, but the Ying family cannot accept your things!"

"The young general is brave and good at fighting. We believe that you will be able to manage Xiliang well when you arrive there. We are waiting for good news from the young general in the capital!"

"Yes! The young general is very promising! He has become the Marquis of Zhenxi at such a young age. This is a great blessing for Xiliang!"

"Marquis of Zhenxi! Marquis of Zhenxi!"

"Marquis Zhenxi! Farewell, Lord Marquis Zhenxi!"

"Farewell, Lord Zhenxihou!"

More and more people followed suit and the shouts came like a tide, deafening.

.......

"Hahaha! Marquis of Zhenxi? These unruly people really think that Marquis of Zhenxi is some high-ranking official?"

In a restaurant near the West City Gate, a man pointed at the winning convoy below and laughed.

"It's so funny. The Marquis of Zhenxi they are talking about is just a name without power! And they still say it's a great blessing for Xiliang?"

"Haha! I'm afraid that the father and son won't survive more than ten days in Xiliang!"

Another man in gorgeous clothes also laughed, and then they both looked at the man sitting on the other side.

General Huang Chan took a sip from the tea bowl and said, "Haha, ten days?"

"I don't think they will survive more than three days. The bandits in Xiliang are killing people without mercy. The Lord of Longxi City has 50,000 elite soldiers but he can't do anything about these bandits."

"What can a 20-year-old boy like him do? Can he pretend to be the reborn Zhang Feng, the famous general of the founding of the country?"

Huang Chan's two friends burst into laughter when they heard this.

"Who is General Zhang Feng? Is a boy from the Ying family qualified to compete with a famous general?"

Huang Chan took another sip of tea, then stood up and walked to the window.

At this time, Ying Xuanze ordered the team to continue moving forward, and the people also made way to make a wide road.

"The Lord of Longxi City is my general's man. I believe he should have received the order sent by the eunuch in front of the emperor."

"When the Ying family arrived in Xiliang, they were treated coldly by the nobles inside and by bandits and foreigners outside. Without a single soldier, they would surely be wiped out!"

"Hmph!" Huang Chan slammed the window sill and snorted coldly.

"I have endured this old bastard Ying Tianqian for so many years, and now I have finally come to this day!"

The people outside watched the Ying family leave, but they kept shouting the three words "Marquis of Zhenxi".

Huang Chan sneered: "Marquis of Zhenxi? Can this guy really suppress Xiliang?"

Happy laughter echoed in the guest room...

After leaving the capital, Ying Xuanze ordered the convoy to speed up. He knew that only by entering the territory of Xiliang would they have the perfect opportunity to use their points to exchange for soldiers.

This went on for ten days.

Ying Xuanze looked at the map in his hand. In another day, they would reach the pass of Xiliang.

But there are so many mountains here that he felt a little nervous.

He ordered the convoy to stop, then he got into a carriage and opened the exchange shop.

In ten days, he earned a total of 86400 points every day, and now his total points are 864000!

Although one point can be exchanged for an adult population, population alone is not enough. He needs a large amount of weapons and food.

There were a total of one hundred veterans willing to follow this time, but they did not have any decent weapons. He planned to give these veterans some sophisticated weapons.