Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 630 When I grow up, I also want to join the Bai Family Army!

Bai Weiyong patted Bai Yu's hand and said slowly: "Grandpa knows how difficult your journey has been, but there is nothing he can do."

"Yesterday, my grandfather saw a mountain fire in the northwest and guessed that you were about to enter the city, so he tried to find a way to pick you up."

"It happened that someone came to my grandfather for help under the guise of a personal soldier. My grandfather thought that this must be a trap, but I can't leave you alone."

Having said this, Bai Weiyong paused for a long time.

It was obvious that he was very tired.

Standing was already exhausting, and talking would only increase his fatigue.

But after adjusting, he continued: "My grandfather had no choice but to ask Master Dongji for help. Master Dongji went to the city to hold a sermon meeting today. These people are all the people who came to see her back."

After hearing this, Bai Yu understood.

It was Mingwei's master who helped his grandfather avoid the disaster.

My grandfather listened to the sermon in front of Master Dongji. With the face of Master Dongji, anyone who attacks my grandfather is an enemy of Chengtian Temple.

Naturally, those who originally wanted to take the opportunity to attack their grandfather had to hold back.

And these people were also led here by Master Dongji and became a force to protect them.

Finally, Bai Weiyong said: "People do not suffer hardships and do not believe in gods and Buddhas. The prestige of Chengtian Temple is due to the way of the world."

"But Xiao Qi, these people also came here after seeing their grandfather leaving the city. Whoever treats them well, their eyes are bright!"

Bai Yu held the coffin, lowered his head, and said nothing.

He has understood this truth for a long time.

If he didn't care about the people, why would he and Mingwei go through all the trouble to return to Beijing?
Wouldn't it be good to just support one's own troops and dominate one side?

The most valuable thing about people is that no matter how much despair they experience, they can never forget their original intention and mission.

The original intention between him and Mingwei is the feelings of this family, the country, the world, and the nation.

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"Congratulations to Princess An Ning for her triumphant return! Welcome the heroes of the martyrs to return home!"

Yujing City.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city shouted, the soldiers' armor rolled up their sleeves, and the soldiers guarding the city knelt down to greet him.

The city gate opened wide to welcome Bai Mingwei's arrival.

There is no grand occasion of returning to the court and being surrounded by thousands of troops.

All that was left was the unshakable figure of a woman covered in bruises, with a heavy sword hanging from her slender body, slowly walking into the city.

Her hair, which was tied high, was a little messy due to the fire.

Her feet, which should have been round and round, were torn and bloody.

The hand she used to hold the pen and embroider was scarred.She is like this crumbling country. Although it has been precarious, it still stands tenaciously in the torrent of troubled times.

No one would ignore her straight spine because of her embarrassment.

No one can't see her strength just because she is a woman.

On this road, she was the only one holding a spiritual tablet, but what she received was the respect of the people in the city who heard about it and lined the streets to welcome her.

Recover the city and drive out foreign enemies.

It should have been a happy event celebrated by the whole country, but when everyone saw her return with bruises all over her body, their mood was just as heavy as when she and the Bai family's wife and children went to Zhengyang gate for recruitment.

The old man had tears in his eyes, and the old woman covered her face and cried.

Those scholars who had a heart for heaven and earth, a destiny for the people, a legacy for the saints, and peace for all generations, lowered their heads in shame.

The woman was proud, but also heartbroken.

The children were ignorant, but they all showed respect.

No one spoke, and the originally joyful atmosphere was so heavy that it made people cry.

A childish voice came from the crowd: "Grandpa, I remember this aunt. We knelt here a few months ago. This is the eldest aunt of the Bai family, right?"

A few months ago, this little child once asked his grandfather why no one was holding the little master. He was so pitiful.

For nearly a year, he did not see the young master, nor did he see the whole family of women and children wearing silk clothes and holding coffins passing by.

But he saw the female warrior holding the heroic spirit tablet.

The old man nodded solemnly: "Kneel down, this is our Princess An Ning. She took back the city of Dongling and returned home with the heroic spirits of the soldiers."

The child looked at the flaming color that was getting farther and farther away, and clusters of small, everlasting fires seemed to be beating in the depths of his eyes.

He said: "Is she Princess An Ning who controls the Bai family army? Shouldn't she be majestic and majestic with three heads and six arms? Why is she so thin? She is covered with injuries?"

When the good news came from the border area, everyone praised Bai Mingwei as a god.

Therefore, Bai Mingwei's image of "powerful and unyielding" is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Everyone thought that this incredible young lady should be a figure with three heads and six arms.

But after all, the real person is just a fragile girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

After hearing what his grandson said, the old man said eloquently: "The big girl does not have a majestic appearance, but she has a majestic and unyielding integrity. She is a good child and a real hero. She never asks about her origins or appearance, regardless of her gender or age! She has a straight spine and a straight spine. People who are proud and upright should be respected.”

The child was silent for a long time, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were shining.

He said with high spirits: "Grandpa, I know that the young master is not pitiful. He is a descendant of a hero. He should be proud!"

"When I grow up, I will also join the Bai Family Army to protect my family and the country, so that my descendants will be proud of me!"

(End of this chapter)