Your Majesty, Please Come In

Chapter 27: Wedding banquet (below) (2)

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Surprise flashed across Fangjin's peachy eyes, and she slightly opened her eyes to escape. Looking at Qingheng like this, I was a little annoyed, he was a person who was going to live his whole life, even if he was sick, he should let me know. What are you doing? Treat me as an outsider? Where does this make me put the word love

After quite a while, Qing Heng's eyes didn't see him turn back to look at me, he just said in a low voice, the voice was as soft as his self-confidence: "It's just an old disease, it's nothing serious, Ziqing doesn't need to worry about it." .”

Hearing his obviously perfunctory words, I frowned, thought about it, and then relaxed.

Also, who is this Qing Heng? Master Guoshi who is dignified and untouched by the hustle and bustle of the world! And who am I? The chief culprit who was made an abandoned son and killed a loved one, just based on these, I am worthy of Qing Heng's favor? It's just a fool's dream, ridiculously tight.

However, since I said that if I want to treat him well, I have to take good care of him, even if it is an old disease, which endangers my life, I have to ask.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

Qing Heng broke away with a smile and shook his head: "It seems that Ziqing has forgotten that I am a famous doctor. Looking around the entire imperial city, there is no one who is as good as me."

I frowned, Qing Heng like this made me feel a little inexplicably annoyed: "In ancient times, doctors can't heal themselves, so it's only natural that Qing Heng can't cure diseases by himself. Even a cobbler is better than Zhuge Liang, if you have more people, your old disease may not be cured."

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Qing Heng was obviously amused by my statement, he laughed out loud, with a little helplessness on his face, he let me call Xing Ren to ask for the imperial doctor in the middle of the night.

"Come, come, I'll help you to rest on the bed, it's already this hour, don't even think about reading." I said, and carefully helped Qing Heng to the bed, as if Qing Heng was seriously ill, making Qing Heng laugh and cry.

Qing Heng was lying on the bed, and I was sitting by the bed, wondering why Xingren hadn't called the imperial doctor yet, in order to pass the long waiting time, I chatted with Qing Heng one after another, Qing Heng closed his eyes and listened. He said, sometimes in a low voice, and said the last sentence, and what I said was nothing more than ordinary things, and at the end I didn’t know what to say, and I brought up the matter of leading troops to the border for support tomorrow, let Qing Heng One person in the mansion needs to have a good life, and when I come back, I will see Qingheng in good condition, so that he can take care of himself or something, talking so much that I feel like I am making noise, these words are like parting from life to death, the more I say it, the more reluctant I am, When it comes to the end, the meaning of parting from life and death is even more prominent.

Qing Heng, who closed his eyebrows, raised his pale pink lips, and opened those peach blossom eyes, his eyes as clear as stars were smiling: "Ziqing, if you don't want to give up, I will go with you," I froze. Stopped, he pondered for a moment and then said, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself and won't disturb you."

I regained my senses from the daze, coughed dryly, and frowned quite seriously: "It's not right, you should have a good life in the house. If you go with me, this old disease will be very serious." It’s not easy to get better.”

Qing Heng smiled, opened his lips and closed his eyes: "Alright."

When the imperial doctor came, more than half of the white wax on the table had been burned, and Qing Heng was already fast asleep on the bed, with a dim light hidden under his long eyebrows, an illusion suddenly appeared in his heart, Qing Heng Fearing that I would not wake up because of this, I was so frightened that I hurriedly pulled the white-bearded old doctor who was trembling and holding medical supplies to the bed. I was afraid of disturbing Qingheng. Cuo's Xingren made a silent gesture and whispered—

"Old doctor, please show me which method Qing Heng can use to heal this old disease faster. If it doesn't work, watch out for your head." I said softly, the words were full of threats.

Thinking about Qing Heng coughing up blood just now, it seems serious enough to let go of the feeling that I and Si Ran are on the same path, my heart seems to be grabbed by someone, and I can't get rid of the pain, if he can't cure Qing Heng, I can really let him be buried with Qing Heng, even if it takes my life, it doesn't matter.

The white-bearded old doctor stroked his beard, pulled a stool tremblingly and sat on the side of the bed, thinking that the doctor was also sensible, knowing that only the king can touch the people of the king, and outsiders are not allowed to touch them, so he took the Putting the brocade cloth on Qing Heng's white wrist, he stroked his beard, closed his eyes and took a pulse.

The old doctor's silent appearance made me a little nervous. I looked at Xingren, and Xingren poured me a cup of tea knowingly. At that time, I was thinking about some things that I didn't have, and my heart was raised again.

After a long while, the imperial physician just put away the brocade cloth on Qing Heng's wrist and stood up. Seeing my questioning eyes, his trembling figure trembled even more, and he touched the gray cloth again. Hu Zi shook his head, sighed deeply, and tightened the hand holding my heart: "Old doctor, how is Qing Heng...?"

The imperial doctor sighed, and moved his cloudy eyes away from my face: "Go back to the lord, the master of the country, he doesn't know what he has suffered. He has lost too much energy and blood, and his internal organs are also... oh, I'm afraid I won't live long," Sighing, he knelt down, "The old minister can't do anything, please ask the prince to find someone else."

Surprised too much, a wave of fear struck, his hand trembled unconsciously, and the teacup in his hand fell down accidentally, a crisp sound of porcelain breaking rang in his ears, and the tea in the cup It also gradually filled the floor: "How could it be... Impossible, impossible!"

After being helpless, a wave of anger hit my heart, and my eyes were also unconsciously flushed. I grabbed the collar of the old doctor's heart clothes and lost my usual composure: "There must be other methods, there must be another way." Yes! Come on, what is the solution! Why don’t you say that I want your head.” I seemed to think of something, I smiled stupidly, a little cruel, “Killing you is not enough, so dishonest, let your family How about being buried with him?"

At the end of the sentence, the legs of the old doctor who was being grabbed by the collar trembled, and he almost knelt down, muttering: "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life..."

What a ridiculous look, please forgive me? Spare me... It seems that I have prayed like this before—

"Father, Your Majesty... Please spare him, Si Ran... Si Ran was forced by me, not voluntarily. If you want to kill him, kill me!" '

I remember that I knelt on the ground and begged so hard, but the others ignored it and ignored it, their eyes were full of disgust and mocking, who was it, who pulled out the guard's sword, with a lingering smile on his face? The cold light of the sword dazzled my eyes, the sword was just held by one person, it passed me straight, and stabbed at Si Ran who was covered in blood behind me...

What about the prince? So what about the prince? What about the throne? So what about the royal face, which is worth a lot of money in the eyes of everyone? ! He just fell in love with me, he just happened to fall in love with me... What's wrong with that! In my opinion, the smile that he hooked until death was full of sarcasm, how ridiculous it is to laugh at my promise, obviously... I promised him that I would protect him, and live and die with him...

Dissatisfaction, resentment, anger, hatred...all gathered in the bottom of my heart, suppressed, restless, waiting for a day to be able to vent this emotion, and blame it all on those people, those people who appeared in my mind, those cold contempt I should repay the ridicule and disgust many times over!

My head was throbbing with pain. I supported my forehead, not being stuck in the past and unable to extricate myself. Xingren on the side seemed to see something wrong with me, and said worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you, master? What's wrong with you, master?" say something… "

I turned a deaf ear to it, with a rare ferocity on my face: "Forgive me...why no one spared him at that time? Will you be spared? Impossible!"

Suddenly letting go, the old doctor with trembling legs knelt down with a 'plop', froze, and kowtowed to the ground, I sneered, just watched indifferently, the almonds on the side were a little I couldn't stand it anymore, so I knelt down and begged my forgiveness for that useless old doctor.

Such kowtows and prayers that filled my ears did not wake up Qingheng. Looking at Qingheng's sleeping face, I seemed to see Si Ran who was lying in a pool of blood in the inner courtyard that day. My heart was so painful, so helpless. Help... But no one is willing to help me, I hate it, I am so unwilling...

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I don’t know how long the old doctor kowtowed on the head, maybe it was less than half an hour, the forehead was bleeding and it didn’t stop, the blood that slowly oozed out stained my eyes, I was at a loss, originally said to kill He didn't see him kowtow so desperately, family...is it really so important

I sneered and shook my head, it should be important, there should be my most important person there, huh... It's just strange, my family doesn't regard me as a family member, which makes the family unmarried, and the most important person in my life Important people have already left me, let alone family members? It's ridiculously tight, and now—

My eyes looked at the person lying on the bed, those closed eyes seemed to never want to open again, and that gentle smile was also walking away from me...

I finally found someone with whom I can spend my whole life together, only to think about what kind of home I want to have, but he wants to leave me, how cruel...

I walked from the side of the old doctor to the side of the bed and sat down. I stretched out my hand to caress his fair face. The long black hair was so smooth, and the silkiness of my fingers was lingering. I lowered my eyes and leaned my head lightly on the bed. On his body, beside his ears, there was the faint sound of his heartbeat.

Obviously for you, I am willing to let go of the old hatred, why don't you even give me this chance... If you dare to abandon me and disappear, then don't blame me for letting go of the promise and drive you out of my mind, I won't let you appear again, and I won't let you have the opportunity to disregard my feelings and break my heart!

Gently pulling the corner of my lips and smiling, I raised my head, sat up straight, and said to Xingren: "Xingren, go and order all the imperial physicians here."

Xingren raised his head and was stunned, surprise flashed across his face, and his face changed into joy in an instant, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes! Master, Xingren is going now." He got up, ran out with his legs.

I smiled, a little far-fetched, and looked at the kowtowed old doctor in a blink of an eye, his gray beard was stained with blood, even if he knew it and kowtowed, he might die here, but if I said let him go He was unwilling to stop his family members until he died in Huangquan. He is really a persistent person. Even though he is old, his persistence is not inferior to me in previous years. There seemed to be a sigh inside, and said: "Get up quickly, what I just said just now, I was in a hurry, and I said it unintentionally, the old doctor should not care."

If someone else heard these words, he would probably be half-deadly angry, but when the old doctor heard it, he thanked the prince repeatedly, as if I had given him a great favor, but he didn't know that I was the one who made him look like this.

The old doctor got up, took a piece of white gauze and wrapped her forehead that was bleeding profusely, and thanked her again after confessing, I waved my hand and said, "Go down, be soft, don't disturb Qing Heng..."

The old doctor was also interesting, and immediately lowered his voice and mouthed: "Resign, old minister." Then he backed away slowly.

During the period when I didn't have to worry about myself, Xingren and the servants replaced the rest of the imperial physicians, and they lined up to treat Qing Heng one by one, while I stood by and stayed silently with Qing Heng.

"Excuse me, I'm incompetent. I really can't cure my lord's illness..." The young imperial doctor didn't dare to raise his head and wiped off the sweat on his forehead. He arched his hands respectfully, his voice trembling slightly, just like me The expression at this moment can eat him up, and it's hard to laugh.

I don't remember how many imperial physicians said this, anyway, this is the last imperial physician, I let him go down, helplessly, feeling empty, this feeling... very uncomfortable.

When the younger imperial doctor left, I changed him again: "Excuse me, go and prescribe some medicines to nourish the body and protect the heart."

The imperial physician nodded: "Yes, my lord."

"Well, let's go down."

The younger imperial doctor went down, Xingren looked at me, his almond eyes were red, and his tone of voice was crying, he couldn't bear it: "Master..."

I pressed my forehead, feeling quite bored at the moment, and waved my hand at Xingren, Xingren understood, pursed his mouth to stop crying from the corners of his mouth, and the moment he turned around to close the door, big tears rolled from his round almond eyes fall.

When I saw it, I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't.

"This almond, everything else is so-so, but he loves to cry too much. Could it be that he was too hasty when he was reincarnated? He was supposed to be a female, but he became a boy..." I had nothing to do, I stretched out my hand to play A strand of black hair hangs down Qing Heng's cheek, and the words spoken in his mouth seem to be directed at himself, and at the same time, seem to be directed at Qing Heng, no one will answer my text, who is it addressed to, I don't know .

Just chatting one after another, I don't know how long it took, and before I knew it, I fell asleep with my head resting on Qing Heng's chest.

When I woke up again, it was nearly ten o'clock, and the faint light from outside the room made the room warm. When I opened my eyes, Qing Heng's smiling peach blossom eyes looked straight at me, and the corners of his lips curled slightly. It is also proclaiming that Qing Heng is in a good mood today, at least he smiled as usual, I raised my head and straightened up, although being looked at by his smiling eyes made me feel relaxed Quite a few, but just staring at each other so intently made me a little embarrassed.

Coughing lightly, I said, "Qing Heng, how do you feel? Ah... I'll order someone to boil some tonic, you lie on the bed and don't move, just wait."

Qing Heng was overjoyed when he heard this, smiled 'puchi', lifted the quilt and stood up: "Ziqing is serious, I am not a seriously ill person, just an old illness that doesn't matter, besides, isn't Ziqing going to visit today? Do border troops support it?"

What Qing Heng said was clear and calm, I frowned and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's this time, you still lie to me..."

The words fell, the smile on the corners of the lips was gone, and the eyes were a little heavy. Qing Heng lowered his eyes and straightened his sleeves, without raising his eyes, he said: "Ziqing... I said it will be fine, it will be fine, don't believe what I say." say?"

I frowned, and believed, how can I not trust the person I want to be with for a lifetime, but...how should I convince myself, and what should I believe in you...

I didn't say anything, and went out of the room directly to ask Xingren to boil the medicine for nourishing blood and nourishing Qi ordered by the younger imperial doctor last night.

When I went back to the room, I was stunned when I saw Qing Heng leaning against the window—

He was leaning in front of the window in white clothes, with a thin snow-filled shirt casually draped over his body. His jet-black hair was shining, either hanging on the back of his head, or hanging on his chest. The scroll in the middle of the book, the eyelashes on the eyelids are clearly curved and countable, and the smile on his lips is not as usual, but he looks a bit serious. The sunlight that sneaks into the room from the window shines on his body, making his unstained look The temperament is more conspicuous, just like a fairy who accidentally descended to the mortal world and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

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I stood there blankly, afraid of disturbing the elegance around him and letting this fairy-like person slip away from my eyes.

However, the tonic in this hand is getting colder, if the warmth is not present, it will be very bitter, huh... If the heart is more than enough but the strength is not enough, it is the situation I am talking about, I still have to disturb such a quiet place …

Shaking my head, I folded my fingers and tapped lightly on the wooden door, watching Qing Heng move those peachy eyes from the book to my face at the sound, and smiled helplessly: "Qing Heng, the soup is getting cold."

I stepped in, Qing Heng put down the book in his hand, smiled at me, took the bowl, after smelling it, he raised his head and said: "Tonic?"

I nodded, smiled, noncommittal.

Qing Heng moved his lips, then shook his head again, smiled in relief, and directly raised his head to drink the tonic in the bowl, which made me smack my tongue—

Even if it is a tonic, it still has a bit of bitterness. If it were me, I would never drink it. Hey, I almost forgot. A little bitter.

After Qing Heng finished drinking the medicine, I called Xing Ren to take down the empty bowl, and after eating in the house, Qing Heng talked to me—

"Ziqing, it's time now, why don't you take troops to the border? If you are worried about me, I will go with you. Don't miss the time for the expedition."

"I... don't want to go, I want to go according to Qingheng, your body is inconvenient to go, if I can't see whether you are safe or not, I will be worried, and besides, the shadow of swords and swords at the border gate is hard to guard against, if it hurts you But it’s good, so, it’s really not right.” I said what I was thinking last night, what I thought in my heart.

Qing Heng frowned and stretched it out again, sighed, his face full of helplessness: "Ziqing must not act arrogantly, the relationship between you and me is important, but we must not miss the opportunity of the battle, but this is the emperor's battle." If you don’t go, you will disobey the order and disrespect it, and you must never do it.”

I poured a cup of tea for myself, covered my sleeves and poured another cup for Qing Heng, but the worry in Qing Heng's words could not be seen on the face: "It's okay, it's okay, I can stay by Qing Heng's side, it doesn't matter if I die, Jingguo has its own good generals, it's not a big deal. You can’t do without me, besides your body, I’m afraid you know better than me, so don’t comfort me, I can stay with you for a few days, that’s just a few days, no matter what, you will have no regrets in this life.”

Qing Heng was stunned, and took a sip of tea: "This disease is not incurable. The senior brother who joined me as a teacher has surpassed me in medical skills since childhood. I ordered someone to invite him to come here a few days ago. It's time to arrive, senior brother is here, my illness will be healed properly, Ziqing should go to the border, don't worry about me anymore."

I took a sip of tea, obviously not convinced: "Then let me wait until Qing Heng's senior brother arrives before I set off."

Qingheng on the other side was a little annoyed, and I refused to leave his side even half a step with a playful smile on my face. Not long after, Xingren rushed in and was out of breath. Speak up.

"Master...Master, there is a man outside King Kaixian's mansion asking to see him. He named him by name and wanted to see Mr. Gu. He looked very anxious. I'm afraid... there is something urgent."

Qing Heng paused when he was about to drink tea, with an expression on his face, I am afraid that the person who is seeking to see him is the senior brother who he said has better medical skills than him, I put down the teacup in my hand, and raised my eyebrows: "So, where is the person? "

Xingren said again: "I... I was invited by the old concubine to watch tea in the main hall, I'm afraid I'm chatting now."

I rubbed my forehead, and the rare helplessness mixed with anxiety: "Then hurry up and bring him here, what are you doing here?"

Xingren was stunned, and whispered: "But... but the old princess..."

"The old concubine said that the king has something urgent to discuss with the young master. There is no delay in this urgent matter. She will let him go."

This almond is really, if it is so simple, I want to say it, as a servant of another family, without the need for the master to explain it, he can properly handle this matter and speak the right words.

"Yes, master." Xingren replied in a low voice, and ran out quickly.

After Xingren went out, I looked at Qing Heng who was facing the door without blinking, and said: "The person who asked to see me is Qing Heng's senior brother, right?"

A pair of peach blossom eyes regained consciousness, looked at me and smiled again: "I'm afraid it is..."

"That's good." I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, worrying about my life, Qing Heng didn't need to lie to me, if this senior brother came, Qing Heng would be fine, so I felt relieved, that's great.

Qing Heng's face turned pale, and he raised his sleeves to cover his lips. He was afraid he was coughing up blood, and he must have suffered extreme pain to turn pale. I frowned, and couldn't stop feeling distressed: "Qing Heng, you..."

Qing Heng cut off my words and smiled reassuringly: "It's fine, Ziqing doesn't need to worry."

Obviously, I was very anxious in my heart. I couldn't help but picked up the teacup I had just put down, took a sip, and looked outside the house, but it was true that Cao Cao had arrived. A man in plain Tsing Yi came, this man was as elegant as Qing Heng, but no matter how I looked at it, I felt that Qing Heng was the senior brother, but this man seemed more like a senior brother.

"Master... uh, junior brother, I was delayed on the way here, junior brother, please don't blame me," Qing Heng stood up and greeted him, with no sense of blame in his eyes, the man looked at me again, and was taken aback: "I think this is the famous Xiang Wang, Qingling heard about it when he was young, King Xiang, you have made countless contributions to the state of Jing, and I am honored to meet you today, and you are really extraordinary."

This time I was stunned. My famous name was not based on my participation in the government, but it is rare to mention that name. Someone still knows that I have made military exploits, but it was my father who made it. I have made countless military exploits, but I have made very few achievements, so I feel ashamed.

I smiled: "That's ridiculous, but let's treat Qing Heng first."

At this time, Qing Heng who smiled but said nothing said: "Ziqing, since the senior brother has come, there is nothing wrong with me here, you still have to lead the army to go out, you should go first, if you are worried, then I will go Go with you."

Qing Ling frowned, and said: "No way, if you go with the army, the journey will be too slow, and the brother's illness should not get better."

"Uh... In this case, then Qing Heng will be raised in the house. If you need anything, just tell Xing Ren. If it gets better, remember to ask someone to bring me a message, so I can feel relieved."

Qing Heng smiled, her voice was still so elegant: "Okay."

"Everything, I will trouble Qing Ling, and you must cure Qing Heng's illness." I cupped my hands at Qing Ling, turned around reluctantly, and walked away reluctantly.

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Qing Heng's voice came from behind: "Ziqing, be careful on the battlefield, take care, and come back safely."

I turned my head and couldn't stop the joy in my heart: "Okay!"

The steps I took became a little easier, no matter what, I will return safely, Qing Heng, you must wait for me...

Unexpectedly, this farewell has become a separation between life and death...

I said goodbye to Qing Heng, and my mother, who was also in the room, invited Ann, and explained that I would go to the border to fight against the enemy. After hearing this, my mother responded in a neutral manner. I sighed in my heart and said goodbye. Then he left the palace.

With the scorching sun on my head, I still felt reluctant to give up. When I arrived at the gate of the city, Feng Yin and other ministers of the court were already standing there waiting, behind them were mighty ten thousand elite soldiers. Look, this posture is for us, and there are old and young women standing by the city gate, all with worried faces, some of them are covering their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs, their eyes are red, weeping very reluctantly, afraid It must be the family members of these soldiers.

Under the unfriendly eyes of the minister, I bowed and knelt down: "The minister is late, and I ask the emperor to forgive me."

"Uncle Huang, hurry up and excuse me, it's good when you come," Feng Yin raised the corners of her lips, and gave me a little help. There was some worry in his eyes: "Uncle Huang, what's the matter with the injury on the forehead?"

I touched my forehead and replied: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, the wound on this forehead was accidentally knocked on last night, it's not a serious problem."

Feng Yin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

After some superficial words, after Feng Yin toasted and drank the wine in his hand, the ten thousand soldiers and I also drank the wine, and smashed the wine bowl in our hands to the ground with pride: "I swear to drive the enemy out of the border! "

"We swear to drive the enemy bandits out of the border!"

All the soldiers responded immediately, with a majestic voice, hiding all kinds of ambitions, and what they were thinking about was to defend their home and country, even if they would never return, it didn't matter.

Feng Yin smiled and whispered to me: "Be careful in everything, cherish it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

I got on my horse and walked to the border in front of the soldiers. The people around the city followed the footsteps of the soldiers and stopped for a while. The crying became louder, probably not To the extreme, I sighed. These soldiers were supposed to guard the city, so why would they never leave the city? If it weren’t for the current enemy invasion and manpower shortage, they would never leave the capital for half a lifetime. It is inevitable for the family members who thought that their husband and son would leave to cry, but it is a good thing to have someone to see them off, and it is better than having relatives in the family who did not come.

The moment I turned my head, I saw Xingren in the crowd with red eyes and obvious reluctance on his face. When I looked back, I actually smiled.

When did this child come with me, and I don't know when he stayed at the mansion to take care of Qing Heng. Look at this crying, he looks like a little girl, and also like his master. I'm going to never come back, really... Not in vain.

Today, someone sent me off, and my heart is warm, which feels good.

The scorching sun on the top of the head caused a sudden pain on the forehead. This feeling has not been repaid for a long time, after all, I have been idle in the mansion for several years.

Looking at these soldiers who have grown from high fighting spirit to now look like sun-dried eggplants and have no fighting spirit, I sighed. I really have no confidence that these people can defeat the hundreds of thousands of troops outside the pass.

It is not surprising that the soldiers in the city look like this. After all, they have stayed in the city and have never left the city. Not only have they walked for so long today, but they still have the sun on their heads. If I want to show the original momentum, I can obey these people. Soldiers, they are well-trained, but it is more troublesome. If you use it, I am afraid that they will not be as easy as the original people.

After traveling for thousands of miles, he occasionally asked for a bowl of tea at the post station, rested for a while, and then continued on his way. After three or four days of non-stop rushing all night, he finally arrived. Come, I knelt on one knee and saluted, I gave him a hand, and walked into the main tent.

"How is the battle going?" Looking at the terrain pattern in front of me, I said to General Xu who came in behind me.

"My lord, in the last battle, our army suffered heavy losses. The enemy army is currently guarding outside the pass. According to the report from the spies, the enemy army is ready to break through the city pass at any time." General Xu's voice was as frank as others. He is frank and a little heroic, worried about the collapse of the country, and he is a good general who protects the country.

But this... I pulled the corner of my mouth and sneered: "Oh, what a big tone."

Looking down, looking at the steep mountain of this pass on the map, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Correspondingly, if the enemy breaks through this pass, they will be able to go all the way north and directly attack the capital.

If it was in the past, I would have led my troops to fight directly based on my strength, and I would not have thought about strategies like Si Ran. It is for this reason that Si Ran often said that I have no brains and only rely on brute force. You are a reckless man of strength, but now, according to the difference in strength between our army and the enemy's army, it is absolutely impossible to directly lead troops to meet them, so we have to think of a way.

After looking at the map carefully, after a while, I came up with a strategy that is not a strategy—

Squinting my eyes, I pointed to the green hills on both sides in front of our army, looked at the two generals beside me, pointed to the two cliffs and said: "General Xu, our army is divided into four teams. Leading a team of men and horses to lie dormant in these two places with bows and arrows, this king will lead two teams of men and horses to fight in front, and wait for the enemy to attack and kill him by surprise."

"Yes, my lord." General Xu saluted, and I waved my hand to let him go down to distribute troops.

But as soon as my heart calmed down, I began to think about Qingheng. I don't know how his illness is going, when he will send a letter, or maybe he hasn't thought about writing to me for a few days.

Alas, I don't understand these people, if they have nothing to do, they can stay at home and stay with their family members. If they insist on running to fight any war or seize any country, they don't feel troublesome.

While I was sitting on the wooden bench in the tent and thinking wildly, General Xu came and bowed his hands to me solemnly: "My lord, the soldiers have been allocated properly, and they are now outside the tent. Please give me an order."

"It's fine once it's settled, then General Xu and the deputy general will each lead a team to ambush at the two places I pointed out in the previous map." Looking at General Xu's half-understanding look, I added another sentence , "Waiting for a fighter."

General Xu suddenly realized it, saluted respectfully again, and went down. I straightened my battle clothes. The silver-white battle armor glowed coldly in the sunlight that ran into the tent. On my head, it was still the same Ri Fengyin combed the hair accessories for me, but I'm too lazy to change it, don't go against the wishes of this majestic Ninth Five-Year Lord, but I still think about Qingheng in my heart, hoping to end this troublesome battle as soon as possible.

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After sorting out the suit, I became more and more confused. Why do I need to wear armor on the battlefield? Not to mention heavy, it’s troublesome. It’s not as good as ordinary clothes. It’s light. Alas, I’d better finish this battle sooner. good.

After getting out of the camp, all the officers and men were full of fighting spirit and ready to go. With an order, General Xu and the deputy general each led a team to the two facing cliffs mentioned earlier, and the remaining two teams also followed me. Go around and wait for this arrogant enemy army who keeps saying that they want to swallow our border country.

From Chenshi to noon, speaking, the sergeant and I waited for two full hours before seeing the enemy slowly approaching from the only entrance.

Heh, look at this posture, it is really determined to win, I would like to see what kind of posture the enemy army will have after being defeated in this battle.

The two armies are facing each other, the enemy's number is more than 60,000, and our army's number is slightly more than 3,000, which is twenty times more. Looking at the disparity in the number of people, I don't need to think about who will lose this battle. We won, so the enemy soldiers looked at the number of our army, and they laughed so hard that the enemy army shouted: "Surrender quickly, my king can still be merciful and disturb your lives! "

I looked at that ridiculously stupid person indifferently. Seeing my indifferent appearance, the sergeants all forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts, and all of them blushed and didn't say a word.

good. Squinting my eyes, I sincerely admired it.

Seeing that our army had no one to answer, the enemy general over there seemed a little annoyed. He waved the knife in his hand, pointed at me, and said proudly, "Where is the general? Do you dare to fight me!"

It's interesting to challenge the limit of my patience...

"This is the king." The horse moved forward a little bit, and when it raised its head, it neighed.

The general stretched his neck, looked at me carefully, suddenly raised his head and laughed, waved the chopping knife in his hand again, and put the knife behind him: "Where is the little lady who disguised herself as a man? Let’s go! Ha, the little lady looks pretty good, so I’ll let you go back and give birth to a big fat boy for the general, huh? Haha.” The man spoke like a cottage bandit chatting with passers-by when he was taking a nap in a tea shop, It's ridiculous.

Before the words were finished, the enemy soldiers were laughing, as if they wanted to fall off the horse.

woman…

I resisted the urge to kill him, and pressed the throbbing forehead, this man... Is there something wrong with his ears, or is his eye something wrong

With a cold snort, he raised his hand and gave a silent order, all arrows were fired, killing the enemy who had no way to retreat by surprise.

Hmph, this is the fate of violating our country's borders.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of the enemy soldiers were killed or injured, and the leading enemy general was also shot twice in the chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at me fiercely: "Despicable!"

I hooked the corners of my lips, and smiled faintly: "You must have heard the term "soldiers never tire of cheating."

These words made the enemy general speechless, he pulled out the two arrows in his chest with one hand, not afraid of bleeding too much, he let out a low growl, brandished a big knife and ran towards me.

Yes, you have backbone, but in the current situation, fighting me is just hitting a stone with an egg.

I rode my horse to fight, took my saber, and cut off the head of the enemy general within a few fights. Hot blood splashed all over my body, and I wrinkled. His blood was stained with filth all over his body, which is not what he usually likes.

Thirty-six defeats

Holding the head of the enemy general in my hand, I said: "The main general is dead, if you want to capture him now, I can spare your life."

those wounded soldiers