Coughing lightly twice, Cheng Jingyun finally opened her eyes, looked at Song Zhancheng with some difficulty, and reached out to touch his head and face.

"Why did you look like this, I almost didn't recognize it."

At this time, she was still in the mood to joke, if she wasn't afraid of frightening her, Song Zhancheng would probably have to beat her fiercely, is there such a heartless girl?

"Come here~" Cheng Jingyun was very weak, her voice was not only weak but also weak, Song Zhancheng hurried over, close to her, for fear that she would be tired of talking.

"Listen to me, I diagnosed myself just now, and found that things are very bad, the camp is short of supplies, and there are no medicinal materials I want, so you have to work hard and go out to buy them."

Song Zhancheng's eyes were red and swollen, he had no image to speak of, nodded vigorously, and said again and again that he had heard clearly, and there was no need for Cheng Jingyun to repeat it again.

calmed people down and said a few good words and soft words, Song Zhancheng couldn't help hurting her again, and changed his sarcastic face when he opened his mouth, but the words he said were not a taste.

"Sure enough, it's a delicate disease, I haven't heard of these medicinal materials, but don't worry, this king is so powerful, he will definitely find the medicinal materials soon this time, you can lie down and wait for me."

In fact, there is no need for Song Zhancheng to say, Cheng Jingyun finally couldn't support it after explaining what she needed, how to boil medicine and how to take it for her, and fell asleep again.

Gently stroking Cheng Jingyun's hair, Song Zhancheng remembered that not long ago, this hair was still black and smooth, and every time he got closer, he could smell a faint fragrance, but now, it has become dull and gray so quickly.

"Master, Zhao Qingtian and the deputy general have arrived."

When Foshan saw Cheng Jingyun wake up, and when he explained to his master what they needed to do, he immediately ran to carry out the order happily.

Song Zhancheng still didn't breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Qingtian and the deputy general with a heavy face, and finally opened his mouth and instructed them, "I'm going to go out to find medicine, one day soon, three days slowly, I will definitely come back in three days, and the affairs in the army will be entrusted to the two of you." ”

Bowing deeply, the two were startled, and stretched out their hands to stop them, but they still didn't have time, so they had to bear it.

"Don't worry, general, with me, nothing will happen to those little rabbit cubs!" The deputy general has long been conquered by Song Zhancheng's charm, and now he only admires this general, and he has the confidence to speak.

Zhao Qingtian was not so happy, he was pondering, worried about another thing.

"General, can you allow your subordinates to say that you are not suitable to buy medicine for Miss Cheng, you don't have to worry too much about things in the camp, what you are really worried about should be the Holy ......."

This is a euphemism, Song Zhancheng knows better than anyone else in his heart, to be precise, what he should worry about most is the changing people and things in the DPRK.

It seems that how can this Zhao Qingtian be so familiar with the situation between the DPRK and China?

Song Zhancheng squinted his eyes and looked over, and Zhao Qingtian let him look at it frankly, "Foshan, you two go to guard outside the account." ”

"Yes!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Song Zhancheng was a little anxious to set off quickly, so he said with impatience: "Let's talk about it now, why?" ”

"The general shouldn't pay attention to this at this time, anyone is more suitable than you when it comes to buying medicine, my subordinates have been running around this battlefield for many years, and they are all familiar with this radius of a hundred miles, if you can trust me, leave this matter to me."

Song Zhancheng was a little hesitant, he knew that what Zhao Qingtian said was the most correct choice, but he still wanted to save that person in person......

"General, you shouldn't hesitate so much at this time! Miss Cheng is my benefactor, I am an eight-foot man in Zhaoqing Heavenly Hall, and I know what it means to repay the grace of dripping water! ”

"Okay, needless to say, this is the life-saving medicine she needs, I have already made a list, be sure to rush back as soon as possible with the medicine."

ruthlessly patted Zhao Qingtian hard, Song Zhancheng turned his head and glanced at Cheng Jingyun, okay, he could accompany her.

"Foshan, you go with Captain Zhao, and you can take care of it on the way."

"Yes!" Foshan immediately responded.

Zhao Qingtian's expression was calm, but his tone was very firm, "The subordinates will never live up to the trust of the general, and they will never live up to Miss Cheng's life-saving grace!" ”

They left the camp overnight, because the adjutant general secretly helped to attract the attention of all the soldiers, so even if the two of them galloped wildly, they did not attract the slightest attention of others.

Song Zhancheng sat on the edge of Cheng Jingyun's bed, frowning, Ying San just happened to bring food and water in, seeing that his master was so hard and exhausted, he had the heart to help but had nothing to say.

"Master, how is the situation in the capital?"

Hearing only a chuckle, Song Zhancheng came back to his senses and looked at Ying San with a tired face, "Why do you ask that, haven't you always disliked mixing with those intrigues and tricks in the court?" ”

Muttered like a mosquito and snorted twice, where can Ying San admit that he is lazy, "That, isn't this Miss Cheng here, does her subordinates want to help her, but her subordinates' abilities are absolutely first-class, and I think I'm no worse than Brother Foshan, hehe~"

Song Zhancheng lightly took his gaze away from his face, still frowning and thoughtful.

Ying San is also helpless, he is not as delicate as Foshan, and he does not have Ying Er and Ying Yi to do things and talk, as if they are useless except for poor mouths......

Yes, I didn't persuade my master to be better now, and I was depressed.

"Shadow Three", a long sigh came into his ears, Song Zhancheng stroked Cheng Jingyun's hair, wrapped her hand in his big palm, and used internal force to warm her.

"In the past two days when Foshan is away, you are responsible for contacting people in the capital, don't be surprised, and sometimes you should learn to stabilize the key points."

Ying San was flattered, with two bubbles of tears in his eyes, and was just about to make a move, when he heard the words behind him, he immediately held back his tears, and he knew who he learned from at a glance.

"Master, don't worry, your subordinates should be reliable or reliable, otherwise I can't help you, you finally talked to me gently, didn't you? You took care of Miss Cheng, and your subordinates went out. ”

Song Zhancheng listened to him sobbing lowly, but he still didn't change his words, and he couldn't do anything about him.

Staring at Cheng Jingyun's face with lowered eyes, he fell into thought, his shadow guards never have waste, all of them are absolutely capable, don't look at Ying San all day long and have no shape, but he is the most optimistic one.

If it was really as he said, how could Song Zhancheng put such an unreliable guy next to Cheng Jingyun? The brain is flexible, and his skills, especially light skills, are better than others, but he doesn't care about one mouth.

The army stopped marching, and Song Zhancheng ordered to repair the spot for three days, and only by helping the people to alleviate the landslides caused by the heavy rain and save the crops did he gag the people sent by the emperor to supervise the progress at any time.

The people brought out by Ying Er did not send back the news, and Song Zhancheng was also relieved that he was doing things, but he didn't know if the honest pimple could realize the hidden meaning of his words before leaving.

However, Song Zhancheng still underestimated the strength of the group of princes in the court and the central government, and he was really loyal to their master, the prince.