As soon as the blood spewed out, the main hall was in a mess. General Yunhui hurriedly sent Sikong Han back to his room to rest. Jun Zhangyue retreated and everyone anxiously examined Sikong Han's pulse. Only then did he find out that he was fine, but he hated him too much Yes, his heart and eyes are full of hatred.
"I'll go find him!" Jun Zhangyue stood up emotionally with a red nose.
Sikong Han grabbed Jun Zhangyue's sleeve with his blood-stained hands and said with difficulty, "It's useless."
"But how could he treat you like this..." Jun Zhangyue knelt helplessly by the bed while holding his hand. No matter in the previous life or in this life, he gave everything and even his life for the country of Yan! Why do you have to do it all over again, and have to suffer so much from him!
"I was too reckless in Zhuolu before. He has put me under the command of 'Sikong Han'. I hate him and he hates me. Now it's better not to stand out in front of him easily." Sikong Han choked out another mouthful of blood , spoke bitterly.
"He doesn't want to see me anymore," Jun Zhangyue said.
Sikong Han asked: "Are you sure about the plague?"
Mentioning the plague Lord Changyue made him despair, "That's a plague, not a typhoid fever!"
Brother Wang ordered him to find a cure for the plague in two months, how could this be possible! Throughout the ages, once a plague ravages, the city can only be abandoned. If there is a way to cure the plague, the Yan Kingdom, which was at its peak a hundred years ago, would not be as weak as it is now. What's more, if you want him to treat the plague, that means he has to go to Danyang County to stay with the sick people all day...
Thinking of this, Jun Zhangyue couldn't help but despair, Brother Wang wanted him to die in Danyang County!
Seeing his sad face, Sikong Han understood it, he let out a deep breath, and said slowly: "After all, we have already arrived in the northwest, don't panic."
Jun Zhangyue nodded worriedly, and stayed with him that night.
On the other side, Nie Jia rode his horse galloping under the night, and when he arrived at the barracks, he found that Shi Chen was not in the king's tent, and only after asking did he find out that he had gone to take a bath.
Nie Jia didn't wait in Wang's tent either, and went looking for someone. In the morning, he and Shi Chen arrived at Danyang County, and after a quick lunch at noon, Shi Chen went to the barracks to make arrangements, and Nie Jia went on a tour of Danyang County by himself for a whole afternoon, and then went to Triumph City. It's time to think hard.
"Your Majesty, stay here." A cavalry outside the tent boldly stopped Nie Jia, and tremblingly said: "The commander told you that if you come, you should wait for him in the tent first, and let the little one watch and not let you in."
The Xuanjias in the dark hissed like donkeys, resentful, the commander really became more and more presumptuous relying on the king's favor! Even the king dared to refuse to see him, didn't he rely on the fact that the king liked him!
Nie Jia clasped his hands behind his back, looked into the cavalry's eyes, and frowned.
The Xuanjias became very happy, and very much hoped that their commander would fall out of favor.
The iron cavalry hurriedly said: "The commander has been in and out of Danyang County, and he is afraid that he will be infected with the disease and pass it on to you."
"Get out of the way." Nie Jia's eyes showed displeasure, and the iron cavalry didn't dare to see him and quickly moved aside.
Nie Jia opened the door curtain and went in. There was a faint mist in the tent. Shi Chen leaned against the edge of the tub to take a nap, his black hair hanging wetly on his back. Hearing the voice behind him, he turned around with a gentle smile in his eyes, and the red beads and tiger teeth hanging around his neck were also faintly shining from the water vapor.
Shi Chen said helplessly: "Why are you so disobedient." He stretched out his hand, "Come here."
When Nie Jia entered the tent, all the aura of a mighty army dissipated. He watched Shi Chen's black hair wet with water being thrown back by him, revealing his heroic and sharp face. He couldn't help but quietly His cheeks turned red.
In this world, he and Shi Chen are both his own appearance, except that Nie Jia is still young, while Shi Chen has the appearance of a standard adult man. Although the same is true of Huo Qing in the previous world, in reality Nie Jia and Shi Chen have never seen each other since they were young. He often wonders if Shi Chen looks like this in the real world
Let him just glance at it casually, and he can't help but be moved.
Nie Jia walked over, held Shi Chen's hand, and couldn't help but bend down to kiss him.
The two stayed in the tent for a long time, and it was about half an hour before Chen came out with dripping hair and hugged the limp little monarch, and went straight back to the king's tent.
In the evening Nie Jia lay on Shi Chen's lap and gossiped with him. He had been in the sun all day in Danyang County today, and there was a red mark on the back of his neck. Shi Chen dipped some ointment on the back of his neck and gently rubbed it with his fingertips. Listening, listening to his drowsy voice talking to himself.
"You let Jun Zhangyue treat the plague, can he do it?" Shi Chen asked indifferently.
Nie Jia smiled: "He has a halo, of course, otherwise why would I keep him for so long?"
"Danyang County is not an important place, so you don't have to worry about it." Shi Chen said.
Nie Jia responded, rolled over on his lap, and the two of them chatted and slowly fell asleep.
The night hadn't passed yet, and the news that Princess Jiarong, who was supposed to be sent to Qi to get married, was named General Guide by the king spread throughout the Northwest. The king did not intend to elevate the status of the princess to make preparations for marriage, but he valued the princess very much. He not only gave the princess military power, but also allocated the three Xuanjia around him to the princess. How could a person who is so highly valued by the king send him to be married!
The road of getting married was blocked. For a while, the whole army was in an uproar. Neither the sergeants nor the common people knew what was going on, and they were full of indignation.
The king of the small country killed people as soon as he came, and now he has ruined the good chance of making peace with the Qi country. Is he sure to let the country of Yan perish!
As long as there is a truce between the princesses and the Qi State, even General Sikong will agree to it. One person and countless people, the stupid king will not settle this account!
Triumph City was erupted because of this news, and the common people and soldiers were particularly dissatisfied. Some people knelt at the gate of the Northwest Palace, begging the princess to go and marry for the lives of innocent people and countless soldiers in Triumph City.
When it was just dawn, Ji Jiarong stood under the king's flag on the city wall, looking at the panic-stricken people in the city, a trace of unprecedented sadness gradually appeared on her pretty face.
On the flagpole of Wang Qi squatted the old nine of Xuanjia, her mouth and nose were covered by a visor, her eyebrows facing the morning sun were indifferent but sharp, she looked at the tears in Ji Jiarong's eyes and said indifferently: "General Guide, if the king If you get angry, the lives of the people in this city will be lost, so don't make the king angry."
Ji Jiarong's tears finally fell, her expression remained unchanged, and she said sadly: "You misunderstood, I'm just very sad... I went to the battlefield for the sake of the people of Triumph City, and I almost died several times. Every time it rains, it hurts so much that I can't stand up, but in times of crisis, they just want to give me to others, in exchange for a chance to survive. I would rather, the people in the city go to the battlefield with sticks and die for the country with me, even if Yan Guo is really dead, and I won't shed a single tear, but they...what do they think of me?"
She is now a General Guide personally appointed by the king, and she thinks that the military achievements she has made in her life are not limited to only one General Guide, even if it is Sikong Han, she dares to say that she can fight against him! But the common people and the soldiers were not satisfied with her as a general, they only hoped that she would take off her war robe and save the country with color.
Xuan Jia still said indifferently: "Idiot, just hold the knife in your own hand, and leave it to others to do. If you give the knife to others, don't let others stab you."
Ji Jiarong was startled, but when she looked up, she found that the figure on Wang Qi had disappeared. She thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a sense of relief.
"General Ji, do you want to go with me?"
Ji Jiarong lowered her head and saw General Yunhui standing under the city wall leading his troops, as if he was planning to go to the king's tent in the barracks to wait for orders.
The call of the general made Ji Jiarong feel much better, she turned her head and said something to the guards beside her, then she lowered her head and smiled, the beauty of the city suddenly overshadowed Chaoyang, "General Song, what a coincidence, I am leaving too. "
General Yun Hui's face blushed suddenly, and he laughed along with him.
There were twelve people who knelt at the gate of the palace and begged the princess to get married. They were all men. Their blood splashed on the long street early in the morning, and they were killed.
Before Ji Jiarong and General Yunhui arrived at the barracks, the news reached Nie Jia's ears.
He was patrolling the barracks with Shi Chen, gnawing a steamed bun in one hand, occasionally pointing to a dense forest to give instructions to the cavalry who followed him, and after hearing Xuanjia's report, he smiled happily, "Okay, that's right. she."
Once these twelve people died, Ji Jiarong would not be loved. She must have been insulted by this move. She knew it, but obviously she didn't care anymore.
Shi Chen took the little half of the steamed bun he had eaten, broke it open and chewed it himself, and walked with him to a river beach.
Xuan Jia said: "The two are about to arrive at this time, should we let them wait in the tent?"
"Let them come over and order a hundred soldiers by the way." Nie Jia ordered.
Not long after Xuanjia took the order, Ji Jiarong and General Yunhui came, and the two followed the king, wondering what the king was doing for walking through the barracks early in the morning.
"Has King Jing gone to Danyang County?" Nie Jia asked lightly.
Ji Jiarong said: "Before Weichen came out, His Royal Highness Prince Jing was still sleeping."
"If he hasn't gone by noon, let Lao Jiu throw him over there." Nie Jia said.
Although Ji Jiarong was puzzled, it was rumored that the king loved Jing Wang very much, how could he be willing to let His Highness Jing Wang take such a big risk to go to Danyang County to treat the plague? But after thinking about it, the king was rumored to be a cruel and ruthless cripple. Rumors are always ridiculous.
"Yes." Ji Jiarong replied.
The four of them passed through the barracks all the way, and the Northwest Army and generals on the way knelt down to say hello, but when they left, they spurned each other in private.
"I delivered water to the king's tent last night. I saw the king. He looks so thin and tender. No wonder he can cling to a figure like Xuanjia Commander. He is majestic in front of others, and he should admit it at night. Serving the real master..."
"Keep your voice down so others can hear you."
"Do you think other people don't know? It's just you who just came here who don't know."
A few soldiers were chatting not far ahead, Shi Chen's face was extremely cold, but Ji Jiarong and General Yun Hui's faces turned pale and then flushed angrily.
"Presumptuous! You even talked about your majesty, I want to see how many lives you have!" General Yun Hui shouted angrily: "Come here! Drag these three people down and behead them!"
The three soldiers knelt down, trembling and begging for mercy.
But Nie Jia didn't even look angry, and said calmly: "Forget it, I'm in a hurry and don't have time to deal with them, so let's go." After saying that, he passed by and left.
The three of them escaped unharmed, but they couldn't believe that the extremely cruel king would forgive them such people who committed capital crimes
After Nie Jia walked away, Shi Chen lowered his voice and said ferociously: "Pull it in front of the whole army, and each of them will slap a thousand. If he is still alive, he will be spared the death penalty."
"Yes!" Xuan Jia replied with fire in his eyes.
"Why didn't your lord deal with them?" Ji Jiarong couldn't help asking, almost out of breath.
"I'm in a good mood, forgive them." He smiled slightly, turned to look at Shi Chen who was catching up, and said with a smile: "This is the power of the superior."