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Every road, every pass, and even every mountain forest had to be carefully considered. However, this was merely a preliminary plan. After all, the battlefield was unpredictable, and dramatic changes could occur in an instant. Therefore, Lin Feng understood that this plan needed to be continuously adjusted and perfected based on the actual situation.
Time passed quickly, and three days had flown by in the blink of an eye. On this day, Lin Feng finally completed all his planning and organized it into a book, which he respectfully presented to Lin Zhen. He knelt on one knee, holding the thick document with both hands, and said aloud, "Father, everything is ready; we just need the east wind. Our army is fully prepared and can march at any time!"
Lin Zhen took the document and looked at his dashing son with eyes full of love and concern. He gently patted Lin Feng's shoulder and solemnly advised, "Feng Er, this battle is no small matter; you must be extra cautious. Remember not to act impulsively or put yourself in danger."
Lin Feng quickly nodded in response, "Father, rest assured. Your son will remember your words."
"You should listen more to Lu Yong's advice. Don't let his rough exterior fool you; he is actually quite strategic," Lin Zhen added.
Your son acknowledged this with a nod. Lin Zhen smiled slightly, showing a hint of relief. "Good. Then you should stay here today and have lunch with me; also take some time to talk with your mother. She has been thinking about you all day."
"Yes, I will obey Father's wishes," Lin Feng replied cheerfully.
That noon, Lin Feng stayed in the palace to enjoy a sumptuous lunch with his parents. The atmosphere was warm and cheerful as they chatted and laughed together. Especially Lin Feng's mother, who showered him with care and concern.
After the meal, Lin Feng bid farewell to his mother and turned to head home. Once he arrived home, a thought suddenly struck him. After a moment of contemplation, he quickly penned a brief yet heartfelt letter to Xia Qingyu.
The words in the letter conveyed his longing and worry for her. When that letter filled with endless yearning and anticipation reached Xia Qingyu's delicate hands, her heart was instantly consumed by an uncontrollable urgency. Trembling hands eagerly tore open the envelope as if it contained the secrets of the world.
As she unfolded the letter, she found only a short but powerful line: "Wait for me to come back and marry you." These words struck Xia Qingyu's heart like a heavy blow, causing her eyes to well up with tears. Uncontrollable tears streamed down her cheeks, falling onto the letter and leaving faint marks.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Lin Feng lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Despite the deep silence of the night, his heart was tumultuous; thoughts surged like a tidal wave. Tomorrow marked an important turning point in his life—his first time leading troops into battle. For this young man who had experienced the trials of war, it was undoubtedly a significant challenge that filled him with tension and unease.
Time passed quietly, and as the night gradually faded, the dawn's light spilled through the window onto Lin Feng's face. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and leaped out of bed. After a quick wash, he dressed swiftly and hurried out the door. Outside, Lu Yong and several hundred of his loyal soldiers stood in a row, their spirits high and ready.
Lin Feng took a deep breath to steady his slightly flustered emotions and shouted, "Let's go! Our target is the Capital Garrison!" At his command, everyone swiftly mounted their horses, the sound of hooves echoing through the streets as dust was kicked up around them.
As Lin Feng and his entourage made their grand exit from the city, a sharp-eyed young eunuch spotted them. He immediately dashed back to the palace to report to Emperor Lin Zhen, "Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince has left."
Upon hearing this news, Lin Zhen furrowed his brow slightly but did not speak. Instead, he silently gazed into the distance, lost in thought.
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