Chapter 9 Who is the joy of the sick for?

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The illness came like a mountain, and Ning Yan completely fell into a coma.

The old military doctor came to call for the pulse, touched his beard and shook his head, and said: "It's just that I was infected with the wind and cold, and I was tired of traveling for days and had too much thought. Even the iron body can't stand it, not to mention that the eldest princess has a poor foundation, so she has to recuperate. Then he prescribed a prescription to grab the medicine.

Qingluan sat at the head of the bed, gently wiping the cold sweat on Ning Yan's forehead, her face worried. Luo Hua and Liuyu stood and sat with deep brows. For a while, the three people in the tent were speechless.

Qingluan rubbed Ning Yan's hand and said sadly: "The princess is really thin, she used to have some meat on her hands, but now it is all skin and bones." ”

Liuyu patted her on the shoulder and didn't speak.

At this time, there was a squirming movement outside the tent. Yue Jiang's voice came vaguely from outside the tent: "Miss Qingluan, the last general hurried over when he heard the news. I wonder how the eldest princess is doing now? ”

She hurriedly walked out of the tent, and the young general waiting outside the tent was full of anxiety. "General Huiyue's words, the princess is not awake yet. However, the military doctor has already called the pulse, and it is not a big problem. ”

Yue Jiang frowned, his face dark: "If the princess wakes up, please ask Miss Qingluan to send someone to inform the last general." ”

Qingluan nodded. Yue Jiang bowed slightly, strode away, and walked in a hurry.

The scouts reported that the Nanwu army, which was stationed thirty miles away, had quietly pulled out its camp in the early morning and marched in the direction of Yuesanguan. This news should have been reported to the eldest princess as soon as possible, but the eldest princess suddenly fell ill. Seeing that the Nanwu army was approaching, it was said that this time it was the nine princes of Nanwu who led the troops. Although he is not sure, he can only fight with all his strength and defend the moon pass.

In fact, life in the world is only one death. He was loved by the eldest princess, and he was promoted from a mere Renyong captain to the general of Yuesanguan, and he has no regrets in this life, let alone being able to fight with a legend like Xiao Rin. He doesn't care if he can leave a name in history, his parents died in his life, and the woman he likes is also married to someone else, so he has nothing to worry about. The only thing that can't be let go is this group of brothers who come in the wind and go in the fire.

He couldn't let them be wrapped in horse leather and bury their bones in the battlefield.

So he ordered the whole army to be ready for battle. The banner of Donghe fluttered high on the tower of Yuesanguan City, and the horn of the company camp blew through the sky and floated among the mountains.

Qingluan fetched a basin of water and prepared to wipe Ning Yan's hands and feet. As soon as I entered the account, I found that the woman in white lying on the bed had woken up at some point. His eyes were clear, without a trace of chaos, and he didn't look like a seriously ill person at all.

The woman smiled and said softly, "Qingluan, help me up." ”

Qingluan shook his head and said nervously: "The illness is not well yet, how can you get up casually?" Lie down, lie down! ”

Ning Yan was pressed back by her, and she couldn't help coughing a few times. Qingluan asked, "What about Luohua Liuzhen?" You're not going to run anywhere to play again, are you? ”

"Ahem...... They went to Xiaosiming Mountain. ”

"Do you want to burn the mountain?"

"It's not about burning mountains, it's about burning grain. I heard the sound of the trumpet, is it that the army of Nanwu has come? She closed her eyes as if listening intently to the sound of the trumpet. The voice was rough and there was a hint of wordless desolation.

"Yes, General Yue is preparing for war, and it's chaotic outside now." Qingluan nodded, wiping her hands and feet with a warm towel, and the warmth seemed to recover little by little, spreading from her limbs to her whole body.

Ning Yan smiled brightly: "Our family is so good, I know that I feel sorry for people." If anyone marries you in the future, he will definitely be very blessed! ”

Qingluan's face turned dark: "Princess, do you have to talk about my life's events whenever you talk to me?" ”

"Your princess and I are still alone, and I don't have any brothers and sisters to let me Zhang Luo, just a little maid by my side. Wouldn't I like to plan for you? Her eyes narrowed, and she smiled like a fox.

Qingluan muttered: "You and Lu Li are really similar, they are both foxes." ”

"Say what?"

"Qingluan said, if you force her again, she will become a nun!" She raised her neck and spoke righteously.

Ning Yan laughed out loud, laughing so much that her stomach hurt, but tears flowed down her cheeks when she laughed.

Qingluan gradually sensed that something was wrong: "Princess? What's wrong with you? ”

She waved her hand, and suddenly childishly covered her head with the quilt. A muffled voice came out of the quilt: "Qingluan, let Yue Jiang come to see me." ”

I heard the footsteps go away, and low sobs came out of the quilt again.

Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan......

Do you know, I miss you so much. Are you waiting for me, as soon as the war in Yuesanguan is resolved, I will return to Lanshan to see you, okay?

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When Yue Jiang arrived, Ning Yan was sitting in front of the desk in plain clothes, without a trace of tears on her face. Qingluan came in with a curtain, his face was green, and his eyes were on fire.

She pretended to gesture casually: "Qingluan, pour a glass of water for the palace." Then the little girl went out of the tent full of resentment.

"Disturbing the eldest princess's rest, the last general really deserves death!" Yue Jiang said ashamedly.

"It doesn't matter. What is the current situation? ”

"The Nanwu army has come to the city, but it has not yet launched an offensive."

"Who's the manager?"

"The coach is none other than the Nine Princes Xiao Rin, and Xiao Yuanqi is the vanguard."

"How many?"

"A rough estimate is 50,000 horses."

"Fifty thousand horses? How many people did Xiao Yuanqi lead the army before? ”

"Two hundred thousand troops!"

"When will Shen Yujun arrive?"

"General Fu sent news that he had reached Huizhou City. Tomorrow at the earliest. ”

Ning Yan nodded, her eyes dark, noncommittal.

After a while, she got up and left her seat, walked to the door, lifted a corner and looked at the sky outside. "It's unitary time now, and I can't see clearly at night, and 50,000 horses are just a small fight. What exactly does Xiao Rin want to do? ”

After thinking about it, he said, "No matter how vigilant you are. ”

Yue Jiang took the order and left.

Ning Yan returned to the front of the case, looking at the topographic map of Yuesan Pass and thinking carefully. "50,000 horses, what about the rest of the 150,000? There are several large mountains between Sanqing Mountain and Yuesanguan, and the march should bypass these peaks...... Bypassing ...... "oil lamp" exploded.

"Yes! It took 50,000 horses nearly a day to march to the Yuesan Pass, which was too slow, and it must have been because the army carried a large number of bows, crossbows, chariots and horses and other heavy objects, dragging down the speed. And what about the remaining 150,000 people? Putting aside the heavy weapons, traveling lightly is enough to break the whole into pieces and climb over the mountains. There are many trees on the mountain, which is a natural shelter. If this is the case, then now these 150,000 people should hide in Qingyuan Mountain, Qingyue Mountain, and Wuzi Mountain in front of the Yuesan Pass and wait for an opportunity. A cold sweat broke out on Ning Yan's back.

In this way, 50,000 people attacked head-on and pinned down, and 150,000 people were taken by surprise. Xiao Rin is really a good plan!

Qingluan entered the tent and said melancholy: "The two armies are facing each other, how can those firehead soldiers be in the mood to boil hot water, they are all eager to rush to the battle!" ”

"Qingluan, follow me to the city tower!" She coughed lightly, her expression determined, and there was an unmistakable firmness in her tone.

Qingluan just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she knew Ning Yan's character. I had to silently take two thick cloaks and follow, the city tower is windy, I hope the princess can hold on.

Out of the tent, I only felt the cold wind swishing, and after closing the door, tens of thousands of horses stood silently in the wind. Every warrior's face was filled with murder. Seeing Ning Yan walking over, they all shouted in unison: "See the eldest princess!" ”

Ning Yan always had a smile on her face, and she walked in front of them with her chest held out. By the time he stepped up the stairs, he was already cold and his steps were weak.

The castle tower was brightly lit, and every stone pier stood a soldier. Every time Ning Yan passed by, she would smile and say to them, "It's hard work." Until I walked to the central council room, I didn't know how many "hardships" I said.

Qingluan silently followed behind her, without a trace of expression, and did not help her. Because she knew that Ning Yan at this moment was the eldest princess of Donghe, the hope in the hearts of all the people of Donghe, and she could never fall.

But her eyes were full of desolation, and she remembered the tears in her laughter. couldn't help sighing, who could understand the bitterness in the princess's heart?

Yue Jiang and the others all stood on the city tower and commanded. At this moment, I saw Ning Yan's figure bowing down one after another. I saw her wave her hand, and then looked intently at the city, everyone in the Nanwu Army was holding a torch in their hands, far away, like a sea of fire one after another. In that sea of fire, there is a hidden killing machine.

Looking around at the surrounding mountains, it was already pitch black at the moment. And in that pitch black, is it really an ambush of an army of 150,000? Like a coiled snake, see the right time and surprise you with a fatal blow.

Ning Yan's face was already extremely cold, and she said urgently: "Pass the order, and 20,000 horses will go out of the city to meet the enemy." Two thousand archers were left on the city wall to aim at the mountains and forests on both sides, and at the slightest movement they would release their arrows. The rest of the people waited, and they kept the door closed! ”

"Order!"

"Order!"

The two generals hurried down to the city to prepare for battle. Yue Jiang took the initiative to ask for his life: "Princess, the last general is willing to take 20,000 horses out of the city to meet the enemy!" He said it categorically and without the slightest hesitation.

Ning Yan frowned and said, "This palace suspects that there should be 150,000 troops lurking in the nearby mountains, so you think clearly, these 20,000 horses are just bait, and it will be difficult to come back once you go out." ”

Yue Jiang smiled, and the seven-foot man's face was full of resoluteness: "There is a princess in Yuesanguan, so Yue Jiang will be a pioneer." The last general knows that sacrifice is inevitable, it is better to live and die with his brothers, and there is a good companion on the Huangquan Road! ”

"In this case, please ask General Yue. I also ask General Yue not to give up, and to hold out until the time before there is a turnaround. Ning Yan bowed.

Yue Jiang bowed and left in a hurry.

After a while, the door opened suddenly. Donghe's 20,000 horses and horses rushed out and confronted the two armies of Nanwu on a small plain in front of Yuesanguan. In the middle of nowhere, a sea of fire appeared.

"Toot-" The enemy blew the horn of attack, the sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sea of fire instantly surged.

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