63. The Abandoned World (6)

Song Nuan and Mu Qianyan hurriedly set off with 50,000 soldiers and horses on the second day after receiving the holy decree, and the people in the city sent each other for ten miles, which was very lively.

The two sat in the carriage, Mu Qianyan was still calm and relaxed, and did not feel any bad about this trip at all, Song Nuan was extremely bored, the distance was far away, and the road was bumpy, she was already extremely uncomfortable, looking at Mu Qianyan on the side, Song Nuan thought about how to provoke the topic.

"Lord Wang, do you like the osmanthus cake that day?" Song Nuan asked softly, and she didn't have anything to say.

Mu Qianyan moved the corners of her lips, but did not speak, with a strange expression.

Song Nuan had to speak again: "If you like it, the concubine will find an inn to stay in a few days and give it to you ......."

"No, you don't." Before Song Nuan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Qianyan, categorically refused, and began to close his eyes to recuperate, looking like he didn't want to deal with Song Nuan.

Can you still have a good chat?

Song Nuan choked, moved her lips, and finally couldn't find any topic to talk about, turned her head to look out the window, and stopped talking.

Mu Qianyan saw that the people beside him were quiet again, so he raised his eyes slightly and looked over, Song Nuan only left a side face for him, his cheeks were bulging, no matter how he looked at it, he was sulking, but because of his identity, he just dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"You ......"

Mu Qianyan opened her mouth, wanting to stir up the topic again, Song Nuan immediately straightened her back, turned her head and waited for him to speak, Mu Qianyan thought about it and said, "Your cooking skills need to be improved." โ€

Is...... Speak and kneel.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Be. Song Nuan bowed her head and answered, turned around silently, and didn't want to chat with him anymore.

Mu Qianyan touched his nose and looked at the petite back that Song Nuan only left him, and couldn't help but be surprised, he didn't expect that the Nine Princes, who had always been fluent in the court, and had a clever tongue, would actually be a topic terminator......

The heavy rain caused mudslides and landslides on the road ahead, and the mighty team had to pause, and a team of soldiers was rushing to clear the obstacles in front of them so that the team could move forward.

Mu Qianyan and Song Nuan and the large team had to rest in place to wait for the heavy rain to stop.

The two of them got out of the carriage and were about to raise their feet to enter the inn where they were staying, when Mu Qianyan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and shouted to one person: "You, stop!" โ€

Song Nuan looked at it suspiciously, and saw a person who was different among the tall soldiers, a thin and unusually slender person, he was stopped by Mu Qianyan's deep drink, and he stood in place and shrunk his neck and did not dare to move at will.

"Turn around."

I saw that the man slowly turned his head, and a somewhat dirty but vaguely recognizable face appeared in front of him.

"Ann, Miss Ann!?" Song Nuan was surprised, why did this product appear again?

"I wonder what Miss An means by being dressed like this?" In the inn, the corners of Mu Qianyan's lips were still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes, An Ruoqing's incident this time was not a trivial matter, if the emperor knew that she disguised herself as a man and mixed into the army, not only would he be to blame, but even more importantly, General An's family would be involved, after all, her intentions were unknown, and a casual charge against An was enough for his An family to bear.

An Ruoqing saw that she had been discovered, and a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but a flattering smile instantly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said to Mu Qianyan: "I heard about my father's injury at home, and I was very worried in my heart, and I was really annoyed, so I thought I might as well sneak into the army and go to the border to see my father!" โ€

An Ruoqing looked worried, but it was really like that.

Mu Qianyan didn't understand, where did a boudoir woman get the courage to sneak into a barracks full of men, didn't she know that if this matter was spread out, if she was arranged by some people, she would be afraid that her reputation would not be guaranteed?

He spoke again: "I believe that General An will definitely thank Miss An for her filial piety, and I will bring it for you, and the people will go back!" โ€

Mu Qianyan beckoned to the team of personal soldiers he brought with him, and said without a beak: "You guys, you must hurry up and send Miss An back to General An's mansion, do you understand?" โ€

"Yes!"

"Oh, no, I have to go see Daddy! I ......," An Ruoqing's chirping voice gradually moved away.

Mu Qianyan sent the big trouble away, relaxed slightly, and led Song Nuan into the inn, and the two of them used some side dishes before returning to the room to rest.

The two of them are not like in the palace, so they naturally want to live in the same room like a real husband and wife, and if they live in two separate places, they will definitely arouse suspicion in front of everyone.

Looking at Song Nuan, who only had a big bed, she thought in a good mood, why don't you settle with your own prince tonight? But...... Mu Qianyan looked at her affectionately, and said softly: "My princess, are you willing to work hard for your husband and can't even sleep well?" โ€

Song Nuan shook his head dumbfoundedly.

"So...... You can live in peace as you like. Mu Qianyan took a thin quilt from the bed and handed it to her, waved her hand to signal that she could leave, and he was going to bed.

Song Nuan watched him take off his coat in a daze, and lay down in the warm quilt in a white undershirt in a large font shape and fell asleep......

She hugged a thin quilt, and didn't know where to go for a while, saying that what would happen if a lonely man and a widow lived in the same room......

On the second day, Mu Qianyan received bad news, An Ruoqing ran away! On the way, he pretended to have abdominal pain to lead away a group of pro-soldiers, and then fled alone, nowhere to be found.

Mu Qianyan pondered for a moment, and only waved her hand to order the team to move on, as for An Ruoqing, she could only pray that she would not cause any big trouble.

The army traveled day and night, and finally arrived at the border after a month, and Song Nuan finally ended his life of sleeping on the floor, sleeping on a small couch, sitting and sleeping in various strange sleeping positions.

Arrived that day, came to General An's temporary residence to visit him, learn about the military situation, and comfort the border generals.

General An's injuries gradually improved, and he was finally able to lead his troops to the battlefield as before, and retreat the barbarians who broke through.

General An and Mu Qianyan were one in the front to defend against the enemy, and the other was in the rear to pacify the people, and the morale of the people increased greatly for a while, and many people who lost their relatives gradually came out of the shadows and returned to normal life.

Song Nuan looked at Mu Qianyan, who had no stand in the face of the people and had a friendly face, and a strange feeling surged in her heart, as if she had just met him today who was for the people and the country.

In this way, the battle lasted for another two months, and among General An's impregnable guards, the barbarians finally did not attack the border city.

However, the war that was originally at a high tide suddenly stopped, and of course it was the barbarians who were the first to raise the peace flag, and just when the generals were puzzled, a letter of request for peace and a letter of peace were brought by the lobbyists sent by the barbarians.

This move made people very puzzled, but when Song Nuan later appeared with a beautiful woman as the leader of the barbarian tribe, she understood that An Ruoqing accidentally came to the land of barbarians after fleeing, met the tribal leader here, understood the difficulties of the barbarians, and used modern knowledge to help him solve problems such as food and medical care.

The war stopped, ended with the barbarians seeking peace, the emperor in Beijing was happy, the people were happy, General An and Mu Qianyan also set off to return to the capital, but on the way back to the capital, the accident happened again.

"General, there are a large number of plague carriers in a small town ahead!" A soldier reports the road ahead.

Unexpectedly, the war was settled not long after, and there was a plague, and the town in front was the birthplace of the first batch of epidemics, and now it has spread to a city, and now the city has been sealed, but there are still many people who took advantage of the chaos to escape, dead and wounded, in order to prevent the plague from spreading to the ranks of tens of thousands of people, Mu Qianyan, the ninth prince, ordered General An to go first, and he took several military doctors into the epidemic city to treat the people.

Mu Qianyan looked at Song Nuan who was following up, and looked at her for a while: "Go back!" โ€

Song Nuan shook his head and said word by word: "Where the prince is, the concubine will be there." โ€

Mu Qianyan stopped talking, and several military doctors around him were very moved by the deep relationship between the two of them, but they didn't know that this was rehearsed by the two of them last night, Mu Qianyan would not be so kind, a person like him would have to pull a cushion back when he died, yes, that cushion was her Song Nuan......

Entering the epidemic city, there was a dead silence, many corpses that had gradually decomposed were lying on the street, in groups of three or two, there was no longer a healthy person on the street, and some were just a few living people lying on the side of the street and constantly โ–กโ–ก, looking at their hungry faces, it was estimated that they would not live long.

The plague was so terrible that it swept in, giving no respite at all.

"Help me...... Save...... Save ......," a man who was already too thin to become a human figure grabbed Mu Qianyan's clothes and begged.

Mu Qianyan gave him a look, and a military doctor stepped forward to inspect his situation.

"High fever that does not go away, and the throat and tongue are congested and foul-smelling...... The plague uses air as a medium and spreads extremely quickly...... This man has already contracted the epidemic and it's too late, I'm afraid ......" The doctor shook his head.

The man was already delirious, grabbed Mu Qianyan's clothes tightly, and said that he would not let go of anything, and his personal servant Ah Lu had to pull out a dagger and cut the hem of his father's clothes, so as to get rid of him.

Mu Qianyan looked at Yiqiฤ“, which was like a dead city, thought for a moment, and came up with a countermeasure to deal with the plague: "Gather all the corpses, set them on fire, and not bury them in the ground, and then place all the people who have been infected with the epidemic and the healthy people separately, all the military doctors, the solution to the epidemic depends on you!" โ€

"Yes, Lord Wang!" All departments responded and quickly carried out epidemic prevention work.

Seven days later, the epidemic was finally brought under control, and the number of sick people decreased significantly, but the military doctors still did not find a final solution to the plague, and could only watch the poor people die.

Mu Qianyan came to inspect the epidemic area as usual, inspect the people's situation, and pay attention to the number of casualties.

When Song Nuan came to the room where Mu Qianyan was when she learned the news, she could only see a group of military doctors shaking their heads and sighing and walking out of the room, their faces full of helplessness.

Song Nuan "chuckled" in his heart, it seems that Mu Qianyan is really infected with the epidemic......