Xiao Fan thought for a while and whispered: "Marty Guo's 80,000 troops should be stationed outside Daming Mansion. After the officials returned to Beijing, they should ask the emperor to report to the emperor. The Ministry of War will soon send it to you. Marty Guo, you are the first barrier to protect the capital and the first batch of vanguards to advance north. You can attack and retreat and defend. Your position is important and your responsibility is heavy. You must never make any mistakes!"

Guo Ying's eyes flashed.

Although the two of them talked without mentioning the King of Yan, everything was indifferent and tacit.

Guo Ying clasped his fists and said seriously: "Guo is deeply grateful to the emperor and should serve the country generously. Guo and his troops and horses only listen to the emperor's orders and go through fire and water. He will not refuse. The imperial envoy will rest assured."

Xiao Fan laughed, bowed farewell to Guo Ying, then turned around and shouted: "Let's go back to Beijing!"

The ceremony started and lined up on the official road. Cao Yi rode his horse and followed Xiao Fan's carriage. Zhang Hongqiao had been arranged by Xiao Fan to lie on the carriage, while Taixu carried a jar of old wine and a fat hoof wrapped in oil paper to another carriage.

It was not until the ceremonial war slowly left and Fang Xiaoru, who was chatting with the officials of Daming Palace, was shocked and rushed to the back and shouted: "Wait! I haven't gotten there yet..."

The ceremonial guard had already gone away. Fang Xiaoru was furious and stopped a carriage and chased Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, what do you mean? You don't even want me to leave. How can you ask me to return to Beijing..."

In the guard of honor, Xiao Fan lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked Cao Yi who was following him: "Are we all following?"

Cao Yi thought for a while: "Miss Hongqiao is in the carriage behind you, your master has gotten on another carriage, and the old immortal Sanfeng has not returned... Everyone should be in the team."

Xiao Fan frowned and pondered: "Is that so? Why do I always feel like I'm missing someone..."

Cao Yi also frowned: "Yes, I also feel like there is someone missing..."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It must be that he is missing his uncle. No matter who he is, he will meet with us after finishing his work..."

Cao Yi smiled relievedly and said, "It must be less of him. Alas, no wonder he always feels so uncomfortable..."

The two completely forgot that there was a poor super-sighted and righteous person chasing the guard of honor...

Not long after, the carriage stopped by Fang Xiaoru finally caught up with Xiao Fan's carriage.

"Stop! Let's stop here! Stop immediately!" Fang Xiaoru stood on the shaft of the carriage and patted the driver's shoulder hard.

The coachman grinned and hurriedly pulled the reins hard, and the carriage stopped moving.

The huge inertia made Fang Xiaoru only have time to let out a "ah" scream and flew out.

Bang!

Fang Xiaoru's body fell on Xiao Fan's shaft without any hesitation.

Xiao Fan was shocked: "Protect the car!"

The team immediately became in chaos, and the guards besieged next to the carriage raised their swords and slashed Fang Xiaoru, who was facing the loess without hesitation.

"Slow down!" Xiao Fan quickly stopped the guards. He felt that the man's clothes looked familiar.

Looking up at the blue sky, Xiao Fan looked down at Fang Xiaoru who was moaning sadly.

"An angel with wings?"

"No, I'm just... an ordinary person." Fang Xiaoru moaned.

Turning around clumsyly, Fang Xiaoru, who was so mischievous that he fell, lay on the shaft of the car and rolled his eyes.

"Master Fang... why did you fall from the sky?" Xiao Fan said in shock.

Fang Xiaoru ignored him and hummed weakly: "Where is this...?"

Xiao Fan looked at the sky again, then looked at him again, and his handsome face twitched violently.
Chapter completed!