Your Majesty, the National Teacher is in a bad mood today

Han Jin led the troops to the border of Dongling Country at the fastest speed.

Even so, it was already three months later when he arrived in Dongling Kingdom, and he had already left behind the troops that set off from Beiyang, so he rushed to the barracks ahead of time by himself.

For the past three months, he has been thinking about Ye Tang all the time.

As long as he thought of seeing Ye Tang, he was so excited that his whole soul trembled.

But while excited, he was also very scared and very disturbed.

He was afraid that that person was not Ye Tang.

He really couldn't bear such a blow.

He went to meet Mo An as soon as he arrived at the barracks, and Mo An had obviously been waiting for him for a long time.

Han Jin walked quickly into the camp, and Mo An was already waiting for him at this time, seeing Han Jin coming in, Mo An quickly saluted respectfully: "The last general will see Your Majesty."

Han Jin wasn't in the mood to greet Mo An so much, and asked straightforwardly, "Is what you said in the letter true?"

"It's [-]% possible." Mo An was silent for a while, then replied in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Han Jin couldn't help but clenched his fist by his side.

Two years ago, Ye Tang clearly passed away in front of him, and was later buried in the Imperial Mausoleum, how could he appear in Dongling Kingdom now...

Han Jin didn't dare to think about this matter at all, and he didn't want to think about it any more.

In short, no matter what, as long as Ye Tang is still alive, as long as he is still alive in this world, it will be better than anything else.

"I'm going to find him." After a long silence, Han Jin suddenly spoke out.

After he finished speaking, he turned to go out.

Mo An hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Your Majesty, you are too impulsive."

"I have to confirm whether he is safe first, and I will talk about the rest later." Han Jin said coldly.

Hearing this, Mo An lightly pursed his lips, and did not speak again.

Because of Ye Tang's matter, since two years ago, he and Han Jin have had very little interaction. After those three months of thinking behind closed doors, he led the troops to the border to sit in town. It can be said that this is the first time the two have done this. He spoke calmly.

Mo An looked at Han Jin with a complicated expression, and in the end he just sighed softly: "The general knows that His Majesty is eager to see him, but His Majesty must be exhausted after coming all the way, why don't you rest for two days before making any plans. , if His Majesty acted alone, it would not be difficult to sneak into the enemy camp and see the national teacher."

Up to now, he has no idea what kind of feelings he has for Ye Tang.

It's just that he knows that he is not good enough for Ye Tang, Ye Tang deserves someone better, and he also knows that Ye Tang's feelings for Han Jin must be extraordinary.

That's why he sent the urgent report back to Han Jin as soon as possible.

When Han Jin heard what Mo An said, he stopped in his tracks.

After thinking for a while, he murmured: "Indeed, I can't go to see Tang'er like this..."

Mo An originally thought that Han Jin was planning to rest for two days, but who knew that Han Jin just went to tidy up himself, changed into clean clothes, and tidied up his whole body to cover up his journey. Arrived tired.

Seeing this situation, Mo An also knew that Han Jin's intention was very firm, so he didn't say any more.

He noticed that the white clothes that Han Jin was wearing before had been replaced by the ink color he always wore.

The white clothes were for mourning for Ye Tang, if Ye Tang was still safe, he would not need to wear them anymore.

"Your Majesty, enter from the southeast corner, which is the closest to the National Teacher, and there are few guards." Mo An hesitated for a moment, and said to Han Jin.

Han Jin was wearing the long sword on his waist, he paused slightly when he heard this, and then continued.

After wearing the long sword, he slightly nodded towards Mo An: "Thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and left without staying for a moment.

Han Jin entered from the southeast corner of the Dongling Army camp alone, sneaked in quietly, and occasionally a few patrolling soldiers who could not avoid were killed by Han Jin directly.

He moved forward little by little, guessing which tent Ye Tang would be in.

But this is the enemy's barracks after all, and everyone is his enemy. In order to move forward, he had to get rid of all these people.

So there was a big fight in the southeast corner, but he killed anyone who got in the way of Han Jin without hesitation, but at the same time, he made a lot of noise.

He wasn't afraid of being discovered, so it would be better if he made some noise, so that Ye Tang would know he was coming.

Just after he eliminated a patrol team of about ten people, he met an acquaintance.

"That... Your Majesty... I..." Su Zixi looked at Han Jin with fear.

Han Jin looked at him coldly, and soon thought of some bad memories.

He didn't expect to meet Su Zixi here.

Compared with two years ago, Su Zixi has changed a lot. Su Zixi used to be a weak and sick child, but now he seems to have some complexion.

"So Tang'er sent you to Dongling Kingdom?" Han Jin raised his hand and pointed his sword at Su Zixi's throat.

"No..." Su Zixi's face paled a little: "Brother Tang, Brother Tang asked me to come and take you to see him."

Han Jin was in a state of anger, so he ignored Su Zixi's words, and only heard the words "Brother Tang".

"You still dare to call him that, it seems that you don't have a long memory!" Han Jin kicked Su Zixi's calf.

Su Zixi snorted, staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

Then Han Jin's long sword stabbed at his throat.

At this moment, another sword crossed, accurately blocking Han Jin's attack.

At the same time, he also saw a corner of the white robe.

Han Jin was stunned for a moment.

He trembled and looked up, only to see Ye Tang blocking his sword with a long sword in his hand, with a calm expression, as if he was not surprised to see him at all.

For a moment, Han Jin hardly knew how to describe his mood at the moment, and he didn't know what mood he should be.

He wanted to be happy, but he couldn't ignore the pain in his heart.

Or sad, angry?

I want to ask why he hasn't come to see me for two years even though he is still alive and well.

In the end, all these emotions came together, and Han Jin's eyes suddenly turned red.

He didn't know what to say, and in the end he could only hold back a mocking sentence: "So you know martial arts... If you were willing to save him like this back then, he wouldn't have been played by so many people back then."

He had never known that Ye Tang knew martial arts, but the one that Ye Tang blocked his sword just now was clearly something that someone who has practiced martial arts for many years could do.

It's really hard to pretend for him for so many years.

Su Zixi fell to the ground, and when Han Jin mentioned what happened back then, his face turned paler.

Ye Tang didn't speak, but withdrew his sword, slowly raised his eyes to look at Han Jin, and said softly, "Your Majesty."

Hearing this long-lost voice, Han Jin couldn't help but clenched his teeth to restrain his emotions, at least not to collapse in front of Ye Tang.

The person standing in front of him now is indeed Ye Tang, but it doesn't look like him that much.

He looked a lot thinner, and Han Jin wondered if he could easily pick him up with one hand now.

Not only that, but there was also a little tiredness between his brows and eyes.

Han Jin only felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

He couldn't even imagine how much Ye Tang hated him, so that he could risk his life and enter the imperial mausoleum, and then come to Dongling, how much suffering he would have to suffer.

"Why do you still need to call me that now." Han Jin squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, and then returned the long sword to the scabbard.

It's just that his hand trembled badly, and he failed to put it into the scabbard several times.

Ye Tang lowered his eyes slightly, squatted down and helped Su Zixi up.

"Brother Tang..." Su Zixi looked at him with some fear.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Tang comforted softly.

Seeing the two of them being so close, Han Jin's eyes turned red with anger.

"Your Majesty... I don't pester Tang... I don't pester him anymore." Su Zixi said to Han Jin in a panic: "Now... I have met my own person."

How could Han Jin listen to Su Zixi's words at this moment? His eyes were glued to Ye Tang's body all the time, wishing he could immediately pin him down and tell him with his actions who he really was.

"I'll see His Majesty leave." Ye Tang said to Han Jin after a moment of silence.

After speaking, Ye Tang was about to walk in the opposite direction.

Han Jin grabbed Ye Tang's hand, panting slightly, staring at him closely: "You come back with me...Tang'er, come back with me."

"We've met each other on the battlefield. What does Your Majesty think about our relationship now?" Ye Tang stopped in his tracks and asked Han Jin aloud.

"I don't care, you are mine, and you will be in this life." Han Jin squeezed Ye Tang's wrist tightly, his voice trembling almost to pieces.

Ye Tang looked down at Han Jin's hand and frowned slightly.

"You have to go back with me, otherwise I won't leave. You have already left me once, and you can't do this again." Han Jin continued to grit his teeth.

As he spoke, his eyes became a little moist: "Ye Tang...you can't do this."

Ye Tang was silent for a long time, and finally took Han Jin back to his tent.

Ye Tang pulled Han Jin to sit down by the bed, wanting to have a good chat with him, but Han Jin hugged him as soon as he sat down.

He hugged her very tightly, almost strangling Ye Tang a little.

"Tang'er...do you know how desperate I was before, why didn't you come to see me these two years...why..." Han Jin buried his head on Ye Tang's neck, his voice extremely hoarse.

Ye Tang didn't speak.

After a while, he felt a wet, hot heat coming from his neck.

Those were Han Jin's tears.

"Tang'er...you go back with me, I can't lose you anymore, please...go back with me." Han Jin hugged Ye Tang's neck tightly, his voice choked.

Ye Tang slowly stretched out his arms to hug Han Jin's trembling body, raised his hand and gently stroked Han Jin's hair with his palm.

"You can stay here for one night today, and I will send you away tomorrow." Ye Tang finally sighed softly.