"Hou Junji, what right do you have to allow your nephew to resign?”
Su Lie's muscles bulged as he pointed at Hou Junji's nose, ready to fight.
Hou Junji didn't lose his momentum."Brother Dingfang, haven't you heard of his deeds?”
"He's going back to fulfill his filial piety, and you have the cheek to stop him?”
Su Lie was so angry that he shouted,"He is a general who was ordered to guard the border. He was appointed by His Majesty!"”
"Wrong. He is a military officer of the Ministry of War and the Menxia Province. I have the right to approve his resignation.”
"You…"
Su Lie couldn't answer this question.
Indeed, Yang Hao was ordered to guard the border, but he was not a general appointed by Li Shimin. He had been recommended by Li Jing and appointed by the Ministry of War and the Ministry of War, so Hou Junji did indeed have the authority to refute him.
"Alright, stop talking."
Li Daozong shouted, and Su Lie and Hou Junji shut up. After all, he was his highness. His highness 'words were still useful.
Li Daozong looked at Yang Hao with such determination. He still felt some regret in his heart, but he couldn't refute him directly.
It would be unreasonable if he was not allowed to go home at this time. He knew how much the Yang family had done for the country.
"Child, you have to think carefully."
"How about this, you go home first. I'll give you a leave of absence and you won't resign.”
Yang Hao really didn't want to have any more interactions with them. He knew that he was not the real Yang Hao. If he accepted the imperial court's reward, he would definitely go to Chang 'an to stay there permanently.
How could she take care of her grandparents then?
Not only that, but they could be discovered at any time. No matter how similar they looked, he was not, after all!
If they were discovered, the crime of impersonating an official of the imperial court would be more than enough to compensate for all the credit.
If it was a battle of life and death, a hot-blooded man would die for the Han family. No matter which era it was, it should be!
However, peace and prosperity had arrived. He did not want to die. He wanted to live happily.
Besides, if he died, his grandparents would have to send him off. No, absolutely not.
Therefore, resigning now was the best outcome!
"Your highness, this commoner has decided to leave!”
Yang Hao turned to Hou Junji, who had allowed him to resign. In truth, he could see that Hou Junji wasn't pure, and he felt that the other party was eager to see him resign.
However, it didn't matter anymore. Being able to approve his resignation was equivalent to avoiding the danger of being discovered and being executed.
He cupped his hands in thanks and said,"Thank you, Minister."”
Then, he looked at Su Lie and cupped his hands."Thank you, uncle, for saving my life."
"Finally, I respectfully send off the three generals.”
"You…"
Li Daozong was about to flare up when the commoners could tell. They immediately cupped their hands and said collectively,"Your Highness, we can't bear to see General leave.”
"But he didn't do anything wrong!"
"Let him go back!"
"That's right. We believe that if there's another war, the general will definitely stand up.”
"Let him go back and fulfill his filial piety!"
Sigh!
Li Daozong let out a long sigh. He thought to himself that if he stopped him now, he would be left with a ruthless excuse and his reputation as a virtuous king would be ruined.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he thought to himself,'Resign? Alright, I'll allow you to resign.' I'll go back and ask His Majesty to invite you and your grandparents to live in Chang 'an.”
"At that time, this king will discuss the marriage with your grandfather and it will be set in stone!!!”
Thinking of this, Li Daozong nodded and reminded,"Take good care of the two elders!"
"Good child, we will definitely meet again!”
"Let's go!"
With that order, they left Songzhou with the Thousand Bull Guards and rode back to Chang 'an.
"Farewell, three generals!"
Yang Hao watched them leave and let out a long sigh. This was great. He was relieved.
It was better to meet less often. If they met more and talked more, they would be exposed!
Midnight, midnight!
The starry sky was resplendent, symbolizing that tomorrow would be a good day, suitable for long-distance riding.
Outside Songzhou City, on the green mountains in the Tang Empire's borders, six hundred loyal bones were buried. One grave was very tall and big, while the other tombstone was very plain. The words 'Tomb of 600 Warriors' were written on it.
Jiang Ke placed the offerings, then poured a jar of turbid old wine onto the stele.
"This cup of wine is too late."
"I, Yang Hao, will do what I say. I will definitely send your death notice and hair to your families.”
"I've resigned. I have a lot of time. Brothers, don't worry!”
Immediately after, Jiang Ke directly said to Yang Hao,"Brother, all good things must come to an end.”
"I toast you!"
The two of them shed tears and drank the farewell wine.
To Jiang Ke, this was a brother that he had fought together with for a year, a life and death brother.
To Yang Hao, he was a life and death brother who could protect each other in this battle. In the words of his previous life, they were called comrades!
The tears were very real, not fake, not acting, very real.
"Let's go back!"
"You still have to lead the troops. Don't drink too much.”
Jiang Ke reluctantly left. He knew that Yang Hao would be here for the night. This was the final farewell of the general to these six hundred soldiers.
After Yang Hao watched Jiang Ke leave, he gave them a standard Han salute and took a jar of wine with him. He came to the tomb of the real General Ding Yuan of the Great Tang.
The night wind blew through the treetops, making a strange sound that chilled one's heart. It was very desolate and terrifying.
However, Yang Hao was not afraid. He had to come and give him a home and an identity. He would not let him be the client of the refugees and bid farewell.
A jar of old wine, true brothers of life and death, drinking half of it.
"Brother, Songzhou is secured!"
"I'll go back tomorrow. Bless me!”
"Bless the grandparents who watched you grow up. Don't tell that I'm a fake.”
"Bless them for a long life. I can take care of them for you for a longer time.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and looked at the full moon in the sky. He seemed to have the intention of raising the jar to invite Ming Yue to Ying Cheng and the other two.
Yang Hao smiled faintly. It was as if he had seen General Ding Yuan riding a large horse, wearing silver armor, and holding a bright silver spear.
He was saying," You are me. Remember, you are me.”
"My home is your home. Go home!”
Yang Hao poured the last mouthful of wine in front of the grave and said firmly,"Alright, let's go home!"
The next morning, at the eastern gate of Songzhou.
The soldier led Yang Hao's white horse to the city gate.
There were only two bundles on the white horse, his armor, and 600 envelopes. Inside the envelope was a death notice and a strand of black hair.
Yang Hao mounted his horse, his treasured sword at his waist, and his treasured spear hanging on the Victory Hook.
"Soldiers, villagers, go back. Don't send me off.”
"Wait, General."
An old man and a famous tailor from Songzhou walked out of the crowd.
The old man held a bowl of old wine and squatted down. He grabbed some soil from Songzhou and dripped it into the bowl.
"General, drink a bowl of strong wine with Songzhou soil!”
"Drink the wine here, and Songzhou will be with you.”
Yang Hao couldn't take it anymore. He had never thought that he would receive such treatment.
"Alright, I'll drink!"
At this moment, the tailor took out a special cloak. It was a cloak made of many colors and various fabrics.
"This is?"
"General," the middle-aged tailor said with tears in her eyes,"this is made of cloth from the clothes of the people of Songzhou."”
Yang Hao looked around. Many people had torn off a piece of cloth from the corner of their clothes. There was brocade, coarse cloth, and all kinds of materials.
Could it be that they wanted me to leave the next day just to make this, the All People Clothes!!!
"General, the journey is long. It's March, winter hasn't gone, spring is coming, let's keep out the cold on the road!”
Before Yang Hao could react, she draped it over him.
Hahaha!
Yang Hao roared into the sky. He was no longer cold. He was very hot. His heart was very hot.
With a wave of his cloak, the heroic spirit of a general was still present.
Yang Hao got on his horse and said with a sharp gaze,"" If there's a battle, I'll definitely return!!!"
Drive!
Colorful capes fluttered in the wind. The general had left!
The general had indeed said that he would return to the battlefield if he was summoned, but he did not wish to return to the battlefield.
Not returning to the battlefield meant that there would be no more war, the people would live and work in peace, and the Han family would prosper!
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