Qu Xiaoqi suddenly relaxed, and complained: "Look at Miss Su, you are painless and disease-free, why do you have to grab the medicine and dispense the antidote to find bad luck for yourself... Don't be weird, I've read too much of the book. ”

Su Jiudong explained: "Su Jinguo is in the desert, and it is most likely to encounter poisons such as snakes and scorpions. I'm worried that they'll quench the arrows or poison a certain general, so I'd like to pick some common antidotes and try to make a universal antidote. ”

"I see..."Qu Xiaoqi suddenly put away his state of hanging children, and praised in surprise: "Miss Su is delicate and thoughtful, she can think of such a long-term thing... I misunderstood. ”

"It's because I didn't make it clear in advance, so I misunderstood you." Su Jiudong smiled reluctantly at Qu Xiaoyan and hugged the medicinal herbs in his arms tightly.

Su Jiudong didn't dare to talk to Qu Xiaoyan more, nor did he want to stay in the military doctor's tent longer, so he only picked out enough antidote herbs for two days and put them in the medicine bag, and hurriedly returned to the main tent.

Su Jiudong instructed the two guards guarding outside the main tent: "In recent days, the generalissimo said that he should recuperate in peace, and without his permission, no one is allowed to enter and leave the main tent at will, so as not to disturb the generalissimo's rest... I hope that the two soldiers will work hard. ”

Everyone knew that Su Jiudong was Wen Yiheng's accompanying military doctor, and the relationship between the two was indeed very "iron", so the two guards guarding the door told Su Jiudong's nonsense and obeyed it as an "important instruction" from Wen Yiheng.

In fact, in the past three days, Su Jiudong has been staying in the main tent almost 24 hours a day, and it seems that he doesn't have to worry about someone rashly breaking in, so he was able to find out the news of Wen Yiheng's poison.

But the news that Wen Yiheng fainted again is too big, and if it leaks out again, it will disturb the morale of the army, so Su Jiudong must be cautious.

Su Fenglan also suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Wen Yiheng appear for three days, so he came to visit the main tent. The guards at the door obeyed the instructions of "Wen Yiheng" and stopped the study that he wanted to enter.

Su Fenglan was slightly angry and puzzled: "What's the matter with you?" How dare you stop the old man? ”

One of the guards replied confidently: "My subordinates are ordered by the generalissimo not to let people in without the generalissimo's consent." If the general wants to enter the main tent, he can only report it in accordance with the rules, and only get the permission of the generalissimo to enter. ”

Su Fenglan opened his mouth to scold the two guards, but suddenly reacted again, the two of them can stick to the military order without fear of power, such soldiers should be worthy of encouragement and affirmation, so he turned his anger into laughter: "Okay! Since it was the order of the Generalissimo, your insistence was indeed right. ”

Su Fenglan took two steps back, and said respectfully to the main tent: "The last general, Su Fenglan, came to ask for a meeting, and I hope that the generalissimo will allow him to enter the tent." ”

Don't look at Su Fenglan's well-behaved appearance at this time, in fact, he has already thought about it happily in his heart, and when he is ready to return to Beijing, when Wen Yiheng asks the general's mansion to marry Su Jiudong, he will have to make it more difficult, so as to live up to Wen Yiheng's low attitude today.

Su Jiudong was administering needles to Wen Yiheng in the main tent at this time, and he didn't dare to be distracted for a while, so he didn't dare to stop even if he heard Su Fenglan's inquiry, and it wasn't until almost a quarter of an hour later that Su Jiudong finished applying needles before he replied: "Generalissimo allows!" But General Su came in. ”

Su Fenglan, who did not know the situation, waited outside the main tent for a quarter of an hour, and the more he waited, the more angry he became, and the soldiers next to him saw that Wen Yiheng had not agreed to allow Su Fenglan to enter the main tent, and couldn't help but secretly speculate whether there was a conflict between Wen Yiheng and Su Fenglan.

After all, not everyone agrees that Su Fenglan insisted on leading the troops to Zhuote City, so there were also more sensitive soldiers in the barracks who speculated whether Wen Yiheng was also dissatisfied with this matter, so he asked Su Fenglan to "punish the station" before the bitter summer lie.

Su Fenglan could naturally hear the whispers of the soldiers faintly behind him, but what made him even more dissatisfied was Wen Yiheng's attitude, and he didn't invite him in the first place!

Hum! Warm and constant! In the future, you can't imagine that you can marry the old man's daughter so easily! Let's see how the old man will learn from you in the future!

The person who listened to the response of the guards was not Wen Yiheng but Su Jiudong, and after a moment of hesitation, Su Fenglan heard the voice of his precious daughter, and stepped straight into the main tent.

Su Jiudong gestured to Su Fenglan, who had just entered the main tent, and put his finger on his lips in a silent posture, and said in a low voice: "Ah Heng hasn't woken up yet, Daddy must not be silent." ”

Su Fenglan saw that Wen Yiheng was unconscious on the marching bed, and his anger suddenly disappeared, and he stepped forward and asked with concern, "What's going on?" Why did Wen Zichu faint again? ”

Su Jiudong said sadly: "In the battle three days ago, Ah Heng fought bravely to kill the enemy, although the result was an exciting seven battles and seven victories, but the surging qi and blood also affected the residual poison in his body, and he fainted after returning to the main tent that day... There is no sign of awakening until now. ”

"I said, why are the guards outside the tent so strict, maybe your order is not to allow anyone to come and go at will?" Su Fenglan immediately guessed that it was Su Jiudong's approach, just to not leak the news that Wen Yiheng was in a coma.

Su Fenglan learned at this time that Wen Yiheng was in a coma because he led the vanguard into battle to kill the enemy, which caused the surging of qi and blood, and he felt very guilty. 000 Literature

If he hadn't been impulsive and reckless in leading his troops here at that time, he wouldn't have let Wen Yiheng rush to lead the troops to fight in order to make up for him and save face.

Su Fenglan caressed Su Jiudong's little head lovingly, and saw the blue and black eyes left by her in order to take care of Wen Yiheng who stayed awake all night, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "My Jiudong'er will hurt people, I only hope that Wen Zichu can repay you with more love in the future." ”

At this time, it was a rare moment of father-daughter warmth after the march in the main tent, and the voice of the guards came from outside the main tent: "General, the messenger has sent a letter from you!" ”

"Will it look at the time?" Su Fenglan was dissatisfied with the interruption of his family relationship with Su Jiudong, and frowned and roared back: "The old man is discussing follow-up matters with the generalissimo, what can be interrupted by a mere letter?" ”

The voice of the messenger sounded outside the door: "General, this is a letter sent to you by Dalantai, the prime minister of Su Jinguo, and you must let the general personally verify it." ”

"A letter from Dharlanday?" Su Fenglan turned out of the main tent at this time, took the envelope and opened it, only glanced at the contents of the letter in a hurry, closed it impatiently, and complained: "Bite the text and chew the words, Dalantai is really boring." ”

"What is the letter?" Su Jiudong also came out and asked. If you can ask Dalantai to send someone to send it and ask Su Fenglan to open it in person, it will definitely not be a simple and boring content.

"A barbarian in Dalantai actually wrote a sour poem and sent it, chewing the words, which is very boring." Su Fenglan put the letter into Su Jiudong's hand.

Su Jiudong unfolded the letter and skimmed it first, then read it carefully, and couldn't help frowning when he read the last time. Su Jiudong took the letter and brought Su Fenglan back to the main tent, before explaining to Su Fenglan: "Daddy, Dalantai is writing a letter to scold you!" ”

"How dare he scold me?!" Su Fenglan was in a fog and wondered: "How did he scold me?" ”

Su Jiudong read the poem again: "This is a poem with eight lines and five unique poems. Su Wu was in the Xiongnu, and the wind broke the branches. Lan turned over the forest, and it was a dark day. Shrink to the Beijing Pass, and the head is hung with a brocade sheath. In the suspicious reclamation place, the turtle spirit is inevitably killed. ”

Su Jiudong pointed to the first word of each line of poetry with his finger and explained to Su Fenglan: "Daddy, pay attention to the first word of a line of poetry, and the eight lines of poetry are connected to 'Su Fenglan is a turtle with a shrunken head'." ”

"What is written in Dalantai is a sour poem that chews on words, and it is clearly a Tibetan poem scolding Daddy!"

"Really?!" Su Fenglan was annoyed, and leaned over to check the fingers that moved with Su Jiudong, and the result was as Su Jiudong said, it was indeed a hidden poem that scolded him.

Dalantai seems to be worried that Su Fenglan will not be able to "taste" the meaning of the poem immediately, and the first word of each line of the poem is written in italics, while the remaining words are in italics.

"Dharlandet is not only vile and vicious, but also scumbag!" Su Fenglan, who had always been elegant, was carried away by anger again, and scolded angrily: "Dalantai is not that bad old man! Disrespectful for the old! Die to shame! ”

"Dalantai, a barbarian in the barren Gobi, doesn't just drag poetry! And it's still a scolding hidden-head poem! He dared to scold the old man for being a turtle with a shrunken head, and see that the old man didn't chop off his head as a kick! ”

In Zhuote City, after Agula sent someone to deliver a letter to Su Fenglan in Dharandai, he also asked suspiciously: "Why did Xiangguo send someone to send this poem to Yinjun?" ”

Agoura only had time to see the last few lines of the Tibetan head poem, and knew that Dalantai wrote a scolding Tibetan head poem, but he didn't know that it was written to Su Fenglan, and kindly reminded Dalantai:

"Xiangguo, that Wen Yiheng is a calm person, and he won't get angry and attack because of these few verses."

"Wen Yiheng? Who said that the Tibetan poem written by Benxiang is for Wen Yiheng? That's for Su Fenglan. Dalantai smiled proudly: "The purpose of Benxiang writing this Tibetan poem is very simple, but it is just to stimulate Su Fenglan and lead him to fight again." ”

After seven victories in seven battles three days ago, Wen Yiheng sensitively sensed that victory came too easily, and there must be something wrong and dangerous in it. In fact, as Wen Yiheng expected, letting the Yin army win the battle first was part of the Dalantai plan.

Dalantai explained: "Originally, the prime minister was convinced that successive victories would make the Yin army slacken its pride, and then led the Yin army, which had tasted the fruits of victory, into the city of Zhuote, and finally let the soldiers of our Sujin Kingdom ambush and kill the Yin army.

But Wen Yiheng was really smart and cautious, and he really noticed that something was wrong. I heard that it was because Wen Yiheng persuaded Su Fenglan to press the troops first, so the Yin army stopped fighting in place to recuperate. ”

At that time, Dalantai was also very surprised to learn that after Wen Yiheng won seven battles and seven victories, he actually led his troops to garrison the bank of the Yanda River and no longer advanced for half a minute.

So the armies on both sides were in a stalemate outside the city of Zhuot, the enemy did not move, and the two sides confronted each other for three days without the slightest movement.