Chapter 3302 The Identity of the Man in Black Robe

When Zhao Yuanjing drove his horse forward, at that moment, many veterans inexplicably remembered that there had been someone with such a majestic momentum a few years ago.

Of course Zhao Yuanjing did not go alone.

Beside him were five hundred soldiers, led by Wei Jintai himself.

There was also a carriage following behind. In the carriage was Yun Dai, and the drivers were Xiaozhuang and Baoxing. The curtains of the carriage were tightly covered, and outsiders could not detect the situation inside, nor did they know who was sitting inside.

Even though the toddler was clamoring to go, she refused to take the carriage, so she changed into men's clothes and followed her mother.

The carriage is very ordinary and low-key.

If you don't look carefully, you will think that he is just an outsider following the soldiers to enjoy themselves.

The most eye-catching thing is that besides Zhao Yuanjing wearing a silver mask, there is another man in black robe following him.

This man rode a pure black horse and wore a black cloak. The hat on the cloak hung down, covering his head and most of his face.

He is a man completely hidden in a black robe.

It looks very mysterious.

Even Yun Dai couldn't help but look at him frequently.

"Baoxing, who is that man in black robe?" Yun Dai asked Baoxing.

Bao Xing smiled and said: "This slave really doesn't know. I think General Wei should know better."

Yun Dai nodded and glanced at the man in black robe again, vaguely feeling that his back looked familiar.

Who is the one?

It must be someone she knows.

To be able to follow Zhao Yuanjing so closely is not an ordinary person.

Although Yun Dai was curious, she didn't directly send anyone to ask.

Until they left the city and there were no outsiders around, Yun Dai let the children sit in the carriage to rest, and she rode her horse to Zhao Yuanjing's side.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "You can now ride a horse in a decent manner."

"After all, he is someone who has crossed the border between the Zhou Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty many times. Can he still ride a horse?"

"Why don't you ride your own Zhaoye lion and ride the child's bay horse backwards?"

"The little lion is too old and I can't bear to ride it."

"Then why don't you still take it with you and let it stay in the Taoist temple for a peaceful retirement?"

"The little lion is too old."

"I know, you just said it."

"I mean, Beiqi is the little lion's hometown, and he would be willing to be buried in his hometown."

Zhao Yuanjing was slightly startled.

He glanced back toward the carriage.

Although the snow-white Zhaoye Lion still looks beautiful, it is indeed very old.

This time Yun Dai took it to Beiqi and had no plans to bring it back again.

Yun Dai looked at the man in black robe and asked, "Who is he?"

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "Can't you recognize it?"

"It looks familiar."

"Han Yu."

"Han... Yu?" This name was very unfamiliar, and Yun Dai was sure she had never heard of it.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said to the man in black robe: "Why don't you show it to others yourself?"

The man in black robe raised his hand and lifted the cape on his head, revealing a round, bald head and a handsome, smiling face.

It turned out to be Master Huiyuan.

"Why is it you? Why did you follow me?" Yun Dai was surprised.

Huiyuan had already pulled up his hat and said, "I am your Majesty's military advisor, so I will naturally come."

Yun Dai said: "As soon as you become a monk, you will also participate in wars and commit murders. Aren't you afraid of going to hell?"

Huiyuan said: "From today on, I am no longer a monk."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that Huiyuan has returned to secular life." Zhao Yuanjing said.