The Blood Crown

Chapter 338

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After handling the military affairs in Guangning, Yuan Nanyu led his troops back to Datong.

Liang Huiyong, the commander in chief of Liaodong, is still serving as the governor of Liaodong today, but after Chen Kui "canonized" the four prefectures to the wilderness, he no longer has the post of governor. , Feng Ye planned to select suitable personnel from the local civil servants in Liaodong to take charge of Liaodong's government affairs, and Yuan Nanyu brought back his opinions after many investigations.

After seeing Feng Ye, Yuan Nanyu was very surprised. He frowned and looked at Feng Ye, then at Yan Sikong, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Ye's chest: "When the wolf king left Guangning, the wound was almost healed. Why are you still not recovering now?" Feng Ye's body is extremely strong, although he was seriously injured, since he has retreated from the gate of hell, and he has the ingenious prescription of the head of Medicine Valley to take care of his body, he is alive and kicking now. At least not still bedridden.

Yan Sikong said with a sullen face: "He fell off the horse." Although he had doubts about this in his heart, there was no evidence, and Feng Ye didn't let go, so he couldn't question it.

"Fall off a horse?" Yuan Nanyu scolded, "You are such a big man, you run a horse before your injury heals?!"

Feng Ye said awkwardly: "Don't mention it, tell me about the situation in Liaodong."

"Let me take a look at your injury first." Yuan Nanyu was about to take off Feng Ye's clothes as he spoke.

Feng Ye blocked his hand back: "No hurry, let's talk about Liaodong first."

Yuan Nanyu had no choice but to give up and report what happened after they left.

He and Liang Huiyong jointly supervised the repair of Guangning City, sent scouts to keep an eye on the movements of the Jin soldiers after they were defeated, and sent the captured Chu army back to Chen Yu.

Yan Sikong flipped through the document submitted by Yuan Nanyu, pointed to a name and said, "This Cai Xun was father's colleague back then. He was taciturn, but he was careful and conscientious in his work and could be reused."

"Really, I don't even remember." Yuan Nanyu said, "Second brother really has a photographic memory."

"I also saw this familiar name." Yan Sikong felt a little emotional, "It's been more than 20 years, and many people are gone."

"Sikong, let your brothers decide the personnel matters in Liaodong." Feng Ye said, "You are more familiar with your hometown than I am."

Yan Sikong nodded, put the document into his sleeve, and asked Yuan Nanyu: "After we leave, will Chen Wei make things difficult for you?"

Yuan Nanyu shook his head, and wrote lightly: "He is in a hurry to go back to be the emperor, so why would he stay in Guangning?"

"He has gone through hardships and finally sat on the Golden Luan throne..." Yan Sikong shook his head, "I don't know that this ordeal has only just begun."

"I just received news today that Shen Hexuan has joined the cabinet." Yuan Nanyu said, "Is he the youngest cabinet minister in the history of Dasheng?"

Yan Sikong nodded: "Almost." Even though Shen Hexuan was only thirty-seven years old, he supported Chen Kui all the way to the throne. Whether he was a teacher of the emperor or a meritorious official, it was expected that he would join the cabinet. After a few more years of qualifications, as long as the monarch and his subjects work together, one day Shen Hexuan will eventually take the position of their mentor Yan Zilian.

Yan Zilian knows the sky, and he must be gratified.

"Shen Hexuan is a straight person who is easy to break when he passes steel." Feng Ye snorted softly, "With Chen Kui's cruel and cold temper, how can he be the one who is easy to get along with, and there will be more fun in the future."

Feng Ye's words were exactly what Yan Sikong was worried about. This monarch and his subjects are like a husband and wife, sharing adversity is easy, sharing wealth is difficult. How to check and balance between the monarch and his subjects in the future will not only test Chen Kui, but also test Shen Hexuan. To win the world, but also to defend the world, what Chen Yu took over was actually a country with a declining state and a dying country. He would have to spend a lifetime of hard work to bring it back to life, and Shen Hexuan's assistance would be crucial.

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After reporting to Feng Ye, Yan Sikong gave Yuan Nanyu a break alone, and the two brothers drank the Shaoguo wine that Yuan Nanyu brought back. This wine is a specialty of Liaodong. It is strong and spicy. I take a sip from time to time, and I am not afraid of the cold when I go out. Although the spring is warm now, drinking this wine will inevitably burn my heart and lungs, but the two of them still drank very happily.

Listening to Yuan Nanyu talking about all kinds of things in Liaodong, Yan Sikong was very pleased. Since the defeat of the Jin soldiers, the people of Liaodong saw hope again. This piece of land that had been ravaged by foreign barbarians for decades was finally saved.

Yuan Nanyu said excitedly, "Second brother, we want to recover the seven prefectures in northern Liaoning, take back our natural barriers in the north, and drive the golden dog out of the pass."

Yan Sikong also agreed: "Yes, we should take advantage of the victory and pursue it. We can definitely do it."

"I knew a long time ago that I followed the right person." Yuan Nanyu's eyes were firm, "If there is no Fengye, Liaodong must have fallen. He can recover Hetao, and he can also recover the seven states in Northern Liaoning. Let's take those Take back the land lost by the faint king bit by bit!"

"Okay!" Yan Sikong served Yuannan Yuman wine, "The most important thing now is to recover Feng Ye as soon as possible, so that he can take on the heavy responsibility of King Zhenbei."

"Yeah." Speaking of this, Yuan Nanyu frowned, "Feng Ye is so nonsense, he went to a horse race before his injury healed... Tomorrow I will treat him personally."

Yan Sikong hesitated to speak.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Yuan Nanyu noticed his strangeness, but he drank a little too much, so he didn't pay attention.

"It's nothing." Yan Sikong said, "These doctors in Datong, how can they compare with you, it depends on you."

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The next day, Yan Sikong specially chose to visit Feng Ye when he was changing his dressing every day. As soon as he walked to the courtyard, he saw several doctors retreating from the room with panicked faces. run away.

Yan Sikong frowned, and as soon as he stepped into the room, he saw Yuan Nanyu yelling at the "quack doctor" while personally wiping Feng Ye's wound. Feng Ye was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his naked upper body straightened, his face There is no expression on it.

"Nan Yu, what's the matter?" Yan Sikong walked over, seeing Feng Ye's wound showing signs of festering, his heart tightened with fright, and he said sharply, "What's going on?"

"This group of quack doctors, how could such a simple wound not heal for so many days?!" Yuan Nanyu turned blue with anger, "I'm going to check the background of this group of people, whether they are spies sent by Chen Kui !"

Feng Ye calmly said: "No, we've already met."

"See you?" Yuan Nanyu squinted his eyes, "This injury is really strange, it looks like...it seems to be split and healed repeatedly, how did they treat you?"

Yan Sikong's face changed, he said in a deep voice: "If Chen Kui really sent spies, it would be more efficient to assassinate or poison directly."

Yuan Nanyu naturally knew that it was impossible, he was just dizzy for a moment, he took a deep breath: "From today on, I will take care of all your injuries, and no one else is allowed to intervene even if you change the medicine. If you step into the underworld, the master can drag you back, if I can't cure such trauma, it's really an insult to the master."

Feng Ye turned his face away without saying a word.

Yan Sikong couldn't help but took two steps forward, walked in front of Feng Ye, and looked down at him.

Sensing Yan Sikong's scrutinizing gaze, Feng Ye hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and looked at him without blinking, with unspeakable emotion flashing in his eyes.

Yan Sikong pursed his lips: "You said you would take good care of your injuries."

Feng Ye nodded slightly.

Yan Sikong clenched his fists secretly: "Are you recovering well?" The wound on Feng Ye's chest stung his eyes again, there was a bloody hole there, no matter how much he recalled Again, still trembling with fear.

Feng Ye lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said, "Yes."

Yuan Nanyu frowned slightly, even though he didn't understand the breath flowing between the two of them, he still felt an unspeakable heaviness.

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After driving away all the doctors, Yuan Nanyu did what he said. Not only did he change the medicine without fake hands, he even sent his personal guards to watch over the maid's decoction. As a doctor, he knew better than anyone else how to seal Ye's injuries were weird, and he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to harm Feng Ye.

But despite Yuan Nanyu's painstaking recuperation, Feng Ye's injury still hasn't healed. There are rumors in the city, and all kinds of rumors may have already flown to the capital.

Yan Sikong couldn't bear it anymore and decided to tell Yuan Nanyu his guess. He didn't say it before, because he was worried that he was thinking wildly, and he didn't know how to explain the relationship between him and Feng Ye to Yuan Nanyu, but he was even more worried about Feng Ye's repeated injuries. Don't regret it too late, there is nothing more important than this right now.

On this day, he was about to find Yuan Nanyu, but he saw Yuan Nanyu's guard rushing into his courtyard like a rabbit, shouting: "Master Yan, Master Yanβ€”"

Yan Sikong pushed open the door and lightly reprimanded: "What's the matter, you are reckless."

"Master Yan, the general and King Zhenbei are quarreling, you should go and have a look."

Yan Sikong widened his eyes, walked away, and at the same time asked: "What's going on?"

The guard smiled wryly and said: "I don't know, the general changed the dressing for King Zhenbei today as usual, and there was a quarrel for some reason, and we dare not go in."

With a sullen face, Yan Sikong hurried to Feng Ye's house, and heard Yuan Nanyu yelling through the door, "You are ridiculous! You are crazy!"

Feng Ye and Yuan Nanyu have been born and died for many years. They are close friends and brothers, but Yuan Nanyu must always abide by the etiquette of master and servant, especially in front of outsiders. There has never been such a loud argument like today.

Yan Sikong also ignored etiquette, pushed the door open with a bang, and rushed in anxiously.