That is—Yu Wenye's nameplate!
Mu Xian just saw clearly, and his mind didn't have time to react to why Yu Wenye would take out this thing at this time, when he saw him swing his long arm, throwing the nameplate far behind him!
"Your Highness!"
Mu Xian was stunned, not knowing the reason for this action, but Yu Wenye showed no panic and solemnly said to him, "Hurry up!"
After speaking, he whipped his horse forward, and Mu Xian frantically turned his head for a look, unable to discern clearly where the nameplate had fallen, much less had time to stop and retrieve it. The soldiers from Hulao Pass were galloping towards them like fierce tigers, and he could only grit his teeth and urge everyone to ride on at full speed.
Finally, after circling for most of the day, they managed to shake off the pursuing soldiers by nightfall.
