"Yuan Ba, wait a moment. I'm going to put on my shoes.”
At this moment, Yun Buhen realized that he had forgotten to put on his shoes. He had not gotten out of bed for more than ten years and had almost forgotten about shoes.
Opening the cabinet and looking at the pairs of shoes inside, Yun Buhen was stunned.
Li Yuanba, who was behind him, also fell silent.
Because at this moment, this broken cabinet was full of shoes. They were shoes of different sizes, neatly placed inside.
These shoes were all made by her mother. For the past thirteen years, ever since Yun Buhen was born, his mother would make a pair of shoes based on his growing feet every year.
He hoped that one day, Yun Buhen would be able to put on new shoes the moment he stood up.
He didn't expect that he would wait for thirteen years!
Yun Buhen wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and thought to himself, I will definitely make my mother the most honorable person in the world in the future and live the happiest life.
"Let's go, Yuan Ba."
Yun Buhen said to Li Yuanba as he changed into his new shoes.
"Yes, my lord."
Then, the two of them left the house.
Everyone in the village had gone out to work, so no one saw Yun Buhen. Otherwise, they would have been shocked because Yun Buhen, who had been paralyzed for thirteen years, had actually recovered.
This news was absolutely shocking.
Yun Buhen was in a hurry because he desperately wanted his mother to know the good news of his recovery.
However, Yun Buhen was weak and sickly. He couldn't stand the bumps and couldn't ride a horse. Moreover, this ten miles was really too far.
In the end, Li Yuanba carried Yun Buhen and let him sit on his shoulder as they headed towards Youzhou City. However, after walking for a few miles, Li Yuanba suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong, Yuan Ba?"
Yun Buhen was stunned. Why did he suddenly stop?
"My lord, there's the smell of blood. There's a battle ahead.”
Yun Buhen furrowed his brows. This was the wilderness. He had never heard of mountain bandits nearby. After all, this place was close to Youzhou City. No mountain bandits dared to rob outside Youzhou City.
However, perhaps it was because of his curiosity or because he was confident in Li Yuanba's strength, Yun Buhen instructed Li Yuanba.
"Let's go and take a look on the way."
Li Yuanba nodded, then carried Yun Buhen on his shoulder and rushed in the direction of the smell of blood.
His speed was extremely fast. As expected of a Divine General.
Not long after, Li Yuanba and Yun Buhen finally arrived at the battlefield. Looking at the two parties fighting in the arena and the scene of blood flowing like a river, Yun Buhen frowned.
Although it was disgusting, it was not to the extent of vomiting.
"My lord, they are not bandits. Although they are dressed like bandits, I can see that they are specially trained soldiers.”
Although Yun Buhen couldn't tell, he trusted Li Yuanba's judgment.
He was stunned. Then why were these people pretending to be bandits?
At this moment, there were some changes in the scene.
An armored guard shouted in a deep voice.
"How dare you all. Do you know who is sitting in the carriage? This was the Great Tang's Duke of Zhao, Lord Zhangsun!”
The guard's words made Yun Buhen's eyes narrow. It was actually Zhangsun Wuji. However, it was the ninth year of Wude. If one were to calculate the time, it would not be long before the change of Xuanwu Sect.
What was Zhangsun Wuji doing in Youzhou Province at this time? And why did these fake bandits attack him?
However, it was obvious that since these bandits were all pretending, they naturally knew Zhangsun Wuji's identity. They had come for Zhangsun Wuji's life.
Thus, he would not choose to retreat just because of a few words from the guard.
Zhangsun Wuji and his group were once again surrounded. The situation was extremely critical. Even Zhangsun Wuji got down from the carriage and prepared to break out of the encirclement under the protection of two guards.
However, it was obvious that the other party had come prepared.
The tight encirclement caused Zhangsun Wuji to fall into a dead end. If nothing unexpected happened, Zhangsun Wuji should be dead for sure.
Yun Buhen frowned. He was actually conflicted about whether he should make a move or not.
But not long after, Yun Buhen decided to make a move. After all, Zhangsun Wuji was an important minister of the Great Tang who would be able to dominate the court in the future. If he were to send charcoal in the snow now, it might bring him benefits in the future.
"Yuan Ba, get ready to save that group of people.”
Yun Buhen pointed at Zhangsun Wuji and the others.
"Yes, my lord. Please wait here for a moment.”
Li Yuanba said indifferently and gently placed Yun Buhen on the ground. Then, he picked up his twin hammers and walked towards the battlefield.
At this moment, the battle had almost reached its final moment.
There were only two guards left by Zhangsun Wuji's side. They were covered in blood. It seemed like they were doomed.
"Milord, it seems that we will all die here today.”
One of them said in a deep voice.
Zhangsun Wuji's face was solemn, but he did not fear death. He had followed Li Shiming through many battles, and he had long become a calm person who would not flinch even if Mount Tai collapsed.
"It's a pity that Your Highness's great cause has yet to be completed, and this official will die here.”
Zhangsun Wuji sighed as he thought to himself.
However, at this moment, footsteps sounded.
In the silent environment, it was very ear-piercing.
"Who is it?"
The fake bandits roared and turned their heads in unison, looking in the direction of the sound.
He saw a short, skinny young man slowly walking over with two huge hammers in his hands. When he stepped on the ground, the hard ground seemed to cave in.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
His footsteps were like drums, making people's hearts beat uncontrollably.
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