If Mu Han died at that time, it would be a happy event for the Great Song Dynasty, at least, the internal power of their Wanyan family would be re-divided, and it would inevitably be a period of power calculation, intrigue, and control over its external realm would also be relatively weakened.

I think that if Zu Jun was under the Nine Springs and knew that I had saved Sticky Han, it is estimated that he would be so angry that he would crawl out of the soil and pull me down with him, but I also have my abacus.

After hearing the soldier's report, Jin Wushu immediately went to the camp of the King of Jin, and I felt that as the younger brother and daughter-in-law of Sticky Han and the princess of the Great Song Dynasty, I should go over to see it, so I followed not long after Jin Wushu left.

In front of the tent of Sticky Han, there was a noisy crowd of people, including medical officers, soldiers, and some crying women, and I am sure that among these people, there must be those who gloated and came to watch the play, at least, I am.

As soon as Jin Wushu was about to enter the account, a Shuanglong play-bead ceramic medicine bowl made in Jingdezhen flew out of it and smashed firmly into his arms, but fortunately, he caught it with agility, handed it to the medical officer next to him, and entered the account.

However, because I made a lot of noise in the matter of Yong'er before, the soldiers under Sticky Han all knew my appearance, and they were worried that I would have any other conflicts with Sticky Han, which would exacerbate the injury of the marshal of his family, so they stopped me and said that they would not let me in.

"Madame, don't be embarrassed anymore, this is actually what the marshal's wife meant."

As he spoke, there was the sound of objects breaking in the account, for a general, a broken arm is no different from losing his life, according to the character of Sticky Han, it is not surprising if he is bent on seeking death, but I am curious about the marshal's wife, I don't know what kind of character she is, and she can be the main room of Sticky Han.

The traces of the fighting around are clear and eye-catching, some of the hidden weapons of feather arrows that have not had time to be cleaned, and they are still stuck in the snow, those concubines of Sticky Han, I don't know if they were shocked by the sudden stabbing attack, or worried that they would lose the backer of Sticky Han, they all cried with red and swollen eyes, just when I was about to return the same way, a woman walked out of the account, slowly spoke, and said to those concubines: "The marshal said, he is not dead yet, who dares to cry again, let the palace plug her mouth, and the province will make the marshal upset!" ”

The tone of this speech did not match what she expressed, I looked for it, and I actually saw the woman I saw when I passed through the camp of Muhan, because of the distance at that time, I could not see it very clearly, but at this moment I looked at it carefully, and I felt more and more that she looked like my aunt.

However, when my aunt speaks, she will not speak so softly, tactfully and softly, and look like a beautiful lady.

The woman looked around, her eyes lingering for a moment as she swept over me, and I looked at her in distraction until she withdrew her gaze first.

Her words were very effective, and the concubines were silent when they heard the words, and only a few of them sobbed quietly, and at this time, the conversation of the medical officers came to my ears:

"If the marshal wants to save his life, is there only one way out of giving up his arms?"

"Alas, there is a way, according to ancient records, hundreds of years ago, there was a method of 'scraping bones to heal wounds', but ...... The risk is too great, and if there are any consequences, we can't afford it......"

"I've also heard of this method, and it's very rare just to boil the hemp, and it's lost now."

"Alas......"

At some point, the woman had already appeared behind me, and the medical officers leaned over in unison and said, "Madame Marshal." ”

She motioned for the medical officers to avoid, so these people took a few steps back, and I turned around, only to see the woman in front of me, with long eyebrows, slight contempt, slender waist, dignified and elegant, looking at me, and did not speak again, in the end, I broke the atmosphere first, bowed to her and said, "Han Yi has seen Mrs. Marshal." ”

A cold wind suddenly struck, blowing the flags in front of the tent.

It was she who ordered me not to get close to Sticky Han, thinking that she hated me very much, and I raised my guard a little in my heart, feeling that this woman was not a good person.

That sticky Han is also a real bastard, with such a beautiful woman who is so devoted to her, but she doesn't know how to cherish it, and she still has so many concubines.

"The princess is very polite." She said, holding up my right wrist, inadvertently revealing a scar.

I suddenly realized something, looked up, and looked at her in amazement.

"Why...... Isn't it called 'aunt' anymore? But I'm so old that you can't recognize me? ”

The little fierceness in her eyes just now was completely gone, only sadness.

"Auntie...... Are you really an aunt? "I opened my mouth wide.

I have always believed in what my father said that my aunt had died on the way north, and I also held a sacrifice for her, and I really cried once, but I didn't expect to see each other again after many years, it was in such a situation.

"My aunt is only five years old, how can I say 'old', it's just ......"

"Just what?"

"The image in the memory of my aunt and niece is too different, and the edges and corners on your body are ...... Smoothed out quite a bit. ”

"The last time I saw you, it was more than ten years ago, when you and I were only a few years old, I was young and ignorant, and I took you to do nonsense." She chuckled.

"Is that really what you're talking about?"

"It's not." Her answer was unequivocal.

"Sure enough...... My aunt's nature has not changed. I laughed, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

"I heard the soldiers say before that the marshal was so angry with a princess from the Song Dynasty that I was so angry, I was still thinking, who is so capable, and will annoy him more than me, if it is really you."

My aunt's words were serious, and they really didn't look like a joke.

"Do you know Hanyi, how much I hate the imperial brother, he promised me that I would save me back, but I have been waiting for more than ten years."

"Auntie—" I eagerly explained to my father, "my father has looked for you, but the soldiers sent out to look for you say that you have died on the way to Jin......"

"That's fine." She sighed: Brother Huang didn't even be able to protect you, what can I ask for, some things will pass in the past, it's rare that you have a heart, and remember my Zhao Fujin's goodness. ”

"Why did my aunt say this, your kindness to your niece, my niece will never forget it for the rest of her life, but my niece didn't expect that my aunt would marry Sticky Han."

"What's wrong with marrying him, we, the women who were captured, were either locked up in the laundry yard or forced to be slaves and concubines of others, and I had this ending, and it could be regarded as a good death."

"Auntie......"

"It's actually nothing, you don't need to feel sorry for me, now the marshal is in danger, if he dies, my future situation, I'm afraid it's not as good as now."

At this moment, I saw that Liduo had come out of the tent of Sticky Han, so I hurriedly turned to face my aunt.

He seemed to be in a hurry, and it was dark, so I didn't pay attention to the surroundings, looking at his hurried figure, I suddenly felt a sense of loss in my heart.

"Who was that guy just now?" My aunt noticed my abnormality.

"King Lu, my husband who is close to me this time."

"Oh." My aunt replied lightly: "It's him, I rarely care about these things on weekdays." ”

But before the aunt's words were finished, a group of soldiers suddenly poured out, and they tied the dozen or so black-clothed people they were holding on to the stakes next to the tent of Sticky Han. ”

Then, with his poisoned right arm, he picked up the knife, and with the knife fell from his hand, a head rolled down at my feet, wetting my shoes.

The black blood soaked through Sticky Han's robe, through the leaks in the clothes, I could clearly see the thick water inside, Sticky Han's eyes were extremely red, I knew that he was cruel, but it was the first time I saw him like this, and I was stunned on the spot.

Jin Wushu stepped forward to snatch Sticky Han's knife, but Sticky Han's strength was extremely strong, he pushed away Jin Wushu, raised the knife, and several heads rolled to the ground, blood spread on the snow, melted into a pool of red water, and turned into ice.

He was red-eyed, and he couldn't argue with Jin Wushu with him, just when Sticky Han's knife cut off the next head, his aunt actually rushed up, she stood in front of the prisoner, glared at Sticky Han angrily, and said, "Sticky Han, are you crazy!" ”

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Sticky Han's knife stop in mid-air, and blood slowly dripped down his blade on his aunt's white velvet collar.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here." ”

"It's just an arm, is it worth your life!"

"Auntie." I said.

"Since the marshal insists on torturing himself like this, what are you doing to stop him, my prince has been thinking about him for the position of marshal for a long time, let him die quickly, so as to make room for His Royal Highness King Lu."

"Zhao Hanyi—"

Sticky Han carried the knife and staggered to me: "Do you know, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time."

Finish. ”

"Now I know."

"Are you satisfied with the situation that this king has ended up in?"

"This palace is terrified, and it is not an assassin sent by this palace, why did the marshal say this?"

"Then you came here to watch the king's jokes?"

"It was true before, but now, if you can take this knife away from the front of the main palace, the main palace may be able to try and save the marshal."

"Just you?"

"This palace can scrape the marshal's bones to heal his wounds, as for whether the marshal's arm can be saved, it depends on your shaman's meaning."

Hearing this, he threw down the knife, and the blood in his eyes gradually returned to normal, and some of the soldiers under Sticky Han were suspicious: "I don't know the princess, how sure are you?" ”

But Mu Han signaled him not to ask anymore: "The matter has come to this, what else is there to be afraid of this king, if this king's arm can't be saved, how different is it from death!" ”

Although this sentence was said to that soldier, Sticky Han's eyes kept staring at me,

He slammed his fist on his chest and said to me, "I'll believe you once, if you kill Lao Tzu—"

I thought that he would say something like 'drag me to die with me' next, but who knows, he said: "That's Lao Tzu's life, and I can't complain about you." ”

So they went back to him, and I went up to my aunt and whispered in her ear, "Auntie go to my tent now, find a maid named Liuyun, and ask her to take out the contents of the third layer of my dressing box." ”

Seeing that she didn't respond, I whispered again, "You have to be fast." ”

Looking at my aunt's distant figure, I took a deep breath, as soon as I entered the account, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated, I looked at the mess everywhere, and sighed in my heart that I could really toss, so I almost burned the whole tent with a fire, I dropped two drops of aconitum water in the medicine bottle in the water bowl, walked to the seat of the sticky han, and brought the bowl to him.

However, at the moment when Sticky Han reached out to take it, his subordinate shouted "Wait", and I understood that this was the soldier's habit, so I lowered my head to take a sip to prove that it was not poisonous, but before my mouth touched the bowl, I was taken by Sticky Han, and drank it all.

"Why is there no movement? Do it! ”

"There are too many people here, Hongu ...... Hongu is a little uncomfortable. ”

Sticky Han then asked everyone around him to go down, and his men wanted to say something, but they were stopped by the Golden Vulture Shu, and at this moment, the maid delivered a broken book to me, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the tent, only me and Sticky Han were left, I opened the broken book, studied it carefully, Sticky was so rare that I was so angry that I almost spurted blood: "You are learning and selling with Lao Tzu!" ”

I said impatiently: "What are you yelling about, this palace is also cautious, this book is "Hua Tuo Fragment", there is a detailed record of scraping bones and healing injuries in the book, if you disturb the palace, the palace will directly amputate your arm, and save a lot of trouble!" ”

Because Mu Han was paralyzed all over his body, he couldn't move, and he was in a downward position at the moment, so he had to be at my mercy, I pointed to the words on the fragment with my finger, and said word by word: "First, it is advisable to wash the sores." ”

I tore off the clothes on Sticky's right arm and cleaned his wounds, however, the heavy smell of blood irritated my stomach, and I turned my head and retched.

"You quack, you really take Lao Tzu's life as a child's play!"

"This palace can't catch up with quack doctors!"

I picked up a handkerchief and wiped my eyes: "Bengong just suddenly remembered that the raw cow heart that was once forced to be eaten, don't worry, Bengong has already had a conflict with King Lu in Bigu these days, and I can't vomit in your tent." ”

I felt the full pleasure of revenge on Mu Han, but I also realized that I really should get down to business, so I closed the book, put the knife on the candle flame and roasted it, and said to him: "This palace doesn't know the dosage of anesthesia, so I don't dare to put more in your water, if you hurt, just bear with it!" ”

He snorted and ignored me, so I started to do it, and the moment the knife pierced into his wound, I clearly felt a shock all over his body, and I stopped nervously and continued to apply the knife.

Sweat trickled down his face, and I carefully handled his wound while paying attention to his sweat so that it didn't flow into the wound, and I don't know how long it took for the wound to be stitched up.

Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of a scar on his chest, which was extremely strange, more like someone who had pierced it with a hairpin.

I subconsciously stopped my movements and said, "I don't know who has such a skill, who can stab you in the heart of the sticky Han, look at the scar of the marshal, it should be some years." ”

"You can see that? Hmph, back then, Lao Tzu was so soft in his heart that he almost gave his life! ”

Sticky Han's medicine strength had passed, and he struggled to get up, so I held him down and said, "It's not over yet, be honest with this palace." ”

I stood up, hammered my legs, and simply knelt on the ground: "Bengong really doesn't know, what is good about you, how can my aunt like you?" ”

"Your aunt?"

I continued to stitch up his wounds, and continued: "With my aunt's character, if she hates you, even if she dies, she will not stay by your side. ”

Seeing that Mu Han no longer spoke, I thought he was out of interest, so I didn't continue, and after the atmosphere was silent for a long time, Mu Han spoke: "You go on, hang Lao Tzu's appetite." ”

"There are some things that I might as well let you know, but if you see your aunt, don't say that I told you about them."

"Alright, don't sell it."

"My aunt was not yet a full moon, her mother Wang died of illness, the ancestors had many heirs, and they couldn't take care of her, so she regarded herself as a boy, and when the palace was announced by the ancestors, she happened to see her fighting with other imperial uncles, and two men who were a lot taller than her failed to beat him."

I lowered my head and continued: "Later, someone laughed at my aunt's big feet, and my aunt cried and went to get a white cloth, and she had to wrap her feet, and this palace told her that she had passed the age of foot binding, and she pulled out a knife to chop off her toes. Also, my aunt was not called 'Fujin', but she thought these two words were good, rich and blessed, and forced Zujun to change her name......"

"She has been by the king's side for so many years, and she has never mentioned it."

After the last stitches were finished, I got up and packed up my things, threw the gauze on him, and said to him, "The rest of the things, this palace will not wait, go to my aunt to do it." ”

I picked up the fragment and walked to the door, but after a few steps I turned around again and said to Muhan:

"It's a pity that this palace didn't make more effort back then, giving you a chance to live."

"What did you say?"

"However, when the palace later fled from the sea, your brother, His Royal Highness King Liang, also avenged this for you, his arrow is not shallower than my stabbing of you, in this matter, we can also settle the two!"