Yan Ning and Qin Wanru quarreled for a while, and Hongni came in to announce that Feng Ping was here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Ning squeezed her eyes at Qin Wanru, "Today, my mother and eldest aunt have gone out to meet guests." Heck, there is no elder in the family, Hauni, you go and ask Brother Feng what is the matter, write it down, and let him go back. ”

"Yes, don't worry, the slave and maid will keep this memory. The slave maid went to ask Mr. Feng. ”

"Hauni, you...... What about the green clothes? Qin Wanru was angry and ashamed of Yan Ning's master and servant, if the green clothes were there, it would be better, and she would not play tricks on herself with Yan Ning. Replaced by Hauni, Yan Ning is simply like a tiger.

"Girl, my cousin doesn't look down on slaves, so she likes Sister Green." Hauni's aggrieved complaints.

"It's okay, it's okay, girl, I don't dislike you, go and send Brother Feng back."

"Ning'er, you ...... again I ignore you, and you don't want me to make purses for you again. Qin Wanru saw that Hauni was really going out, and she was in a hurry.

"Cousin, Mr. Feng is here. You see, the slave was punished by the girl and brought Mr. Feng in. Hauni pointed to the figure walking by the door, and said with a smile, "When my girl punishes the slave and maid, cousin, you can save me." ”

Qin Wanru could not care about Hui Hongni's words, and patronized to see Feng Ping.

Yan Ning snickered on the side.

The battle report of Yanzhou and Yan Mingde's march were all sent back through official messengers, and the Yan family's family letter would also be sent with them.

Chu Zhaoheng knew that Yan Ning must be worried, and every time he received a battle report, he would have someone copy it and send it over. This matter of sending a letter to Yan's Mansion was originally just a matter of sending someone to do it, but Feng Ping had to send it in person every time he didn't pull it.

Then when there is a chance, I can meet with Qin Wanru and say a few words.

Feng Ping walked into the Rose Courtyard and saw Qin Wanru standing next to Yan Ning, looking down at him.

He walked over generously, handed the battle report to Yan Ning, and took out another letter, "This is General Yan's family letter." ”

"There's Brother Lao Feng, I'll go read the letter first." Yan Ning took the battle report and family letters, walked into his West Wing study, and left Qin Wanru behind.

She left time and place for the two to talk, and she was in the study, reading the family letter carefully. In the letter, Yan Lie said that the army was almost at Fuhu Mountain, and then he would wait for other reinforcements to converge, and he would repair and wait for Yunyun there.

Yan Ning knew that after Fuhu Mountain, it would be a battlefield. Seeing that Yan Lie said that everything was fine, he felt a lot of comfort in his heart.

What Yan Ning didn't know was that what Yan Lie wrote in the letter was not the truth.

Yan Mingde led the army and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Yan Lie was tortured with a cane, and the wounds on his body did not heal.

However, Emperor Yuan sent him to go out with the army at this time, or to be a vanguard officer, and his intention was self-evident.

When the army was about to reach Fuhu Mountain, Yan Lie slowly walked back to the camp. Moyang had already prepared clean hot water and gauze.

Yan Lie lay down on the marching bed, and he didn't want to move anymore.

"Second son, this side on the left, cracked again." Mo Yang helped him scrub it, and when he saw the wound on Yan Lie's left thigh, he was about to cry, "How good is this, it grows and cracks, it grows and cracks." When you left home, you promised your wife and girl that you would definitely take a carriage to recuperate. ”

As Mo Yang was talking, Yan Mingde also walked in, and when he saw his son's two bloody legs, it was naturally a lie to say that he was not distressed, "You quickly clean and bandage the second son, so go out." He said this to Mo Yang.

Yan Mingde spoke, Mo Yang didn't dare to say more, slowly dipped the damp cloth little by little to dissolve the blood, and then took off Yan Lie's obscene pants little by little. Then he changed a clean cloth to scrub the blood and purulent pus, took out the wound medicine and poured it on, then covered Yan Lie with a thin quilt, and retreated with a basin of water.

It's not the first time Yan Mingde has seen his son's wound, and every time he looks at it, he still says against his will, "Look, there are many places where the wound has scabbed." Tomorrow, you can walk slower, you don't have to ride a horse tomorrow, just walk. ”

As soon as the army passes through Fuhu Mountain, it must travel day and night.

Now, they hurried on the road, and before all the reinforcements arrived, Yan Lie would have two more days to recuperate.

Emperor Yuan didn't want Yan Lie to be comfortable, even if he had questions about Liu Qin's invasion of the palace, he still felt that Yan Lie had killed his imperial grandson.

can't be punished explicitly, and it is necessary to make Yan Lie suffer some hardships. The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, not to mention just suffering some hardships.

"Father, don't worry, this little injury will definitely be healed before you go to Yanzhou." Yan Lie smiled indifferently.

Yan Mingde sat in front of Yan Lie's marching bed, "In the past two days, you have to heal your injuries quickly." Tonight, don't write to your mother and sister. ”

Speaking of writing letters, Yan Lie was proud, "Father, don't worry, I have already written several letters and stored them, just let Mo Yang count the days and send them to me at that time." No matter how smart Ning'er is, she will definitely not be able to think of it. ”

Thinking that he had actually hidden his smart sister, Yan Lie was very proud. In the letter, he said that the wound was slowly healing, and complained that the wound was itching unbearably when it scabbed.

When Qin and Yan Ning saw the letter, they also specially brought an anti-itching ointment.

"This battle is not easy to fight. Just now, my father read the latest battle report from Yanzhou. The Tiger Roar Pass was lost, and the Northern Yan army was approaching Yanzhou. When the army is assembled, we have to hurry over, if Yanzhou is lost, it will be troublesome. ”

"What does Lin Tianhu do as a state pastor, there are more than 200,000 people here. Can the Tiger Roar Pass be lost overnight? When Yan Lie said this, he was angry, "He won't plan to abandon Yanzhou again, right?" ”

"He didn't dare to lose Yanzhou easily, and he didn't dare to abandon the city and flee in a state pastor." Yan Mingde said affirmatively.

"Also, Concubine Lin may not be able to save his life." Yan Lie said disdainfully.

The Tiger Roar Pass of Da Chu has been lost twice, and the first time was when Lin Tianhu was guarding the pass.

However, at that time, Concubine Lin was still favored in the palace, and she cried and begged in front of Emperor Yuan, saving his life.

The Lin family is also capable, and after breathing a sigh of relief, they actually slowly helped Lin Tianhu to the position of Yanzhou Governor.

Now, the Tiger Roar Pass has been lost again, this time, although it is not Lin Tianhu who is guarding the pass, but it is Lin Tianhu's people who are guarding the pass.

If Concubine Lin was still favored, Lin Tianhu might dare to abandon the city and let him fight a tough battle with the Beiyan people, he didn't have that hard bones.

"Father, it's fortunate that Concubine Lin and His Royal Highness are not as good as before, otherwise, we wouldn't have come to help the troops this time, but to fight Yanzhou."

"Don't say these things outside." Yan Mingde knew what his youngest son meant, and admonished. (To be continued.) )