The first time was in the palace, it was a young and beautiful noblewoman, but this time it was in Hudi, in front of a small general, and both of them looked like a person he was familiar with.

However, the person he was familiar with couldn't really come here, and when he thought of this, the Taoist priest bowed slightly, so he didn't say more.

Sweet Zao finally found an opportunity to interject: "General, let me tell you, this Taoist is very skilled in medicine, I saw with my own eyes that he used golden needles to treat eye diseases, and the effect was not ordinarily good, let's ask the Taoist to go with the army, the Taoist can treat the wounds and diseases of the soldiers." ”

Tian Xiaoli doesn't understand medicine, but he also knows that the medical skills of Taoist priests must be very clever, otherwise, he can't go to the palace to diagnose the Queen Mother, and then think of the Queen Mother's gray eyes, Tian Xiaoli instantly understood.

To be honest, this is really a good thing, there is a doctor with excellent medical skills, and there are many more opportunities to save his life on the battlefield, and Emperor Qingyuan also needs a doctor in the future, this Taoist priest came at the right time, but I don't know if people are willing or not.

The Taoist priest didn't have anything unwilling, his purpose was just to treat people, there were many sergeants and soldiers in the army, both wounded and sick than outside, and they were all gathered together, so he didn't have to work hard to find them, and more importantly, the army was much safer than the outside, so he stayed unceremoniously.

This time suffered a big loss, Tian Xiaoli learned a lesson, managed the sweet jujube to death, and refused to let it go out on adventure.

She only relied on the memories of Su Yan's previous life, and then Yun Yue commanded in the center, and the Qing army carefully embellished the remnants of the Hu people, eating away at the whale swallow step by step, and finally successfully captured the royal tent of the Hu people on a dark and windy night.

Unlike in his previous life, this time, because Tian Xiaoli had prepared and arranged troops in advance to deal with the reinforcements of the Hu clan, Emperor Qingyuan was able to escape safely, and Yun Yue was not injured in order to save him.

Nothing happened in the previous life, Tian Xiaoli did not kill the eldest prince of the Hu clan, Mo Lixi, only left him with an incurable disability, and when the little prince of the Hu clan led the army to help, he retreated quickly with Emperor Qingyuan.

She also stopped Wang Bao, who wanted to make up for Morithi: "Don't kill him, keeping him can add some chaos to the Hu clan," she pointed out with her thumb and sneered: "Let them fight for the position of Khan, and they won't have the heart to come to Daqing's trouble." ”

The original owner, Su Man, killed the eldest prince of the Hu clan, Morithi, and the little prince had no competitors, so he naturally ascended to the throne, and immediately launched a war to harass the border passes of Qingguo all day long.

Now she left the life of the eldest prince, but left him a little disability, so that the brothers have nothing to fight with.

Wang Bao was stunned for a moment and nodded and smiled, thinking that Su Mian was really yin enough.

Morrich understands Chinese, and scolds in his heart, sure enough, the handsome guy has a lot of eyes, and the Qing people don't have a bright and upright hero, so they will play these conspiracies.

While scolding, Morrich was actually very glad that the conspiracy of this Han man allowed him to escape his life.

That's the matter on the Hu family's side, and now it's more important to deal with the internal affairs of Qingguo, and it's easy to rescue Emperor Qingyuan, but you can't let him die anymore.

With the memory of the original owner, Su Yan, Tian Xiaoli's preparation can be described as extremely sufficient.

When he came, the army prepared a lot of precious medicinal materials, and there was the Taoist priest to help, and when he returned to Daxing City, Emperor Qingyuan's illness had been cured, and his weak body was well conditioned.

When he entered Daxing City, he no longer hurried in fear, and after a few days of being served by others and living a pampered life, Emperor Qingyuan was a little frightened except for hearing the wind and grass, and from the physical point of view, there was no major problem.

As for Emperor Qingyuan's long-term suffering in the Hu tribe and his mental illness, Tian Xiaoli didn't have the ability to help him treat it.

After contact along the way, Tian Xiaoli found that Emperor Qingyuan was quite benevolent, but his ears were a little soft, otherwise, he would not have listened to the instigation of others, so he would not have considered his own strength.

Speaking from the heart, if you want to be the emperor, Emperor Qingyuan is indeed not as ruthless as Emperor Qinglong, in order to consolidate the throne, Emperor Qinglong can do anything, can use anyone, Emperor Qingyuan is a little too weak compared to him.

But for Yun Jian and the Yun family, it is better to be this weak and benevolent emperor, at least he will not use up the two generations of the Yun family, and there is no scum left.

No, because of Emperor Qingyuan's weakness and benevolence, Tian Xiaoli had to find a way to play a play for him in order to arouse his sense of crisis, so as not to be plotted by Emperor Qingyuan, and lest the Yun family repeat the mistakes of his previous life.

A few days of rest in Daxing City, it is the most relaxed day of Emperor Qingyuan in recent years, no need to worry, no need to be beaten and scolded, Daxing's city lord and guards greet him every morning and evening, and he slowly regains his self-confidence as an emperor.

The only pain was that he often woke up from nightmares in which he dreamed that he was back in captivity in Hudi.

Fortunately, the existence of Yun Jian made Emperor Qingyuan feel a lot more at ease, when Yun Yue told Emperor Qingyuan that the young man of the black horse silver helmet was Yun Yue's daughter, Emperor Qingyuan was very surprised.

General Yunyue's daughter was so brave, she was even more courageous than when Yunyue was in his heyday.

On the way back, he saw Yun Jian and the Hu clan fighting, only one round, the enemy general under the horse, she can pull away the five-stone bow, shoot the wolf king two hundred steps away, the soldier stroke is the legend of the little general Su Jin tearing the wolf king with his bare hands.

This young and not tall female general is actually a killer, a fierce general, and a fierce general. Emperor Qingyuan believes that the Yun family has produced such a fierce general, this is God bless Daqing, God bless his life should not be extinguished in Hu Di.

When Emperor Qingyuan was idle and bored, he liked to wander around the garden of the City Lord's Mansion.

Over the years, he has been confined in a small tent by the Hu tribe, and occasionally allowed to go out, all he can see is the same grassland, and when he suddenly returns to the Central Plains, even the small garden of the City Lord's Mansion makes him very rare.

In the garden of the castle guard's house, because Emperor Qingyuan lived in, it is much more elaborate than usual these days, and many chrysanthemums are arranged on both sides of the road, and the trees are also pruned neatly.

In this war-torn border town, it took a lot of effort to do this.

In the slight autumn breeze, Emperor Qingyuan walked over, and a parrot with colorful fur attracted his attention.

The parrot stands on the branch of a low tree, its little head is connected to the dots, and its curved beak pecks a red fruit so that the juice is splashed everywhere, and it looks cute and cute.