On Yin Zhige's side, the problem of the frontier is even more tricky than he thought, and in order to keep an eye on the condition at any time, closing his eyes is a luxury.

Every day is very busy, forgetting to sleep and eating, but naturally he also heard the chatter of the person at the head of Xichuan, he didn't want to pay attention to it, and when everything was dealt with, he would go back to clean up those individuals.

The sky was still slightly bright, and a few rays of light couldn't bear the loneliness and ran to the world first, taking the lead in front of the sun to see the world.

Yin Zhige had been working all night for two days in order to deal with the problem of the frontier, and even if King Yan obstructed him in every possible way and wanted him to rest early, he would not follow.

I just dealt with most of the things with sleepiness, and the rest was something that still needed to be carefully considered.

A few roosters crowed, and Yin Zhige realized that he had unknowingly survived another all-nighter, and his mental state was extremely poor.

He stopped the brush in his hand, stood up and blew out the candle that had been burning all night.

He stretched and relaxed his body, and then walked slowly from the study to his room.

Sure enough, the bed was still empty, and it was still too lonely to be alone on the frontier.

Yin Zhige could even imagine that if he gently pushed open the door now, although he still made a "squeak" sound because of the movement.

But fortunately, Zhong Xiaoshu was still immersed in his sleep, and he didn't notice anything abnormal, and even turned over and muttered his name in his mouth.

Imagining the situation in front of him, Yin Zhige didn't even notice it, and when Zhong Xiaoshu appeared in his mind, the feeling of exhaustion disappeared in an instant.

The corners of his mouth were also unconsciously stained with a smile, depicting Zhong Xiaoshu's outline, every inch and every place, full of tenderness.

When imagining that Zhong Xiaoshu might show her white arms because she was not honest in sleeping, Yin Zhige first shook his head helplessly.

This woman is still so dishonest when she sleeps, if he hadn't been helping her fold the quilt next to her, she would have been lying like this all night, and she would definitely catch a cold.

Then Yin Zhige smiled dotingly, and stepped forward to help Zhong Xiaoshu fold the quilt, but as soon as he touched the soft collapse, his reason returned to his brain.

Only then did he realize that now that he was on the frontier and Zhong Xiaoshu was in Xichuan, he was hallucinating because he missed him too much.

But when he sat on the soft collapse, a wave of sleepiness hit, and he couldn't stop it.

When he closed his eyes, he was out of control, and Yin Zhige fell into a deep sleep.

And Zhong Xiaoshu on this side is not concerned about Yin Zhige?

I don't know how Zhige is doing?

Will it be because of the tiredness of running around in recent days, the face will be thinner and thinner.

and whether his jaw will take the opportunity to grow stubble because he doesn't have time to take care of it, Zhong Xiaoshu can't help but feel a dull pain.

There are too many things to take care of in the past few days, which has exceeded Yin Zhige's load, and his body will not be able to bear it if he continues like this.

As soon as he slept until noon, Yin Zhige stretched comfortably again, thinking that he should visit the soldiers when he had rested enough.

No matter how hard King Yan tried to stop him and let him sleep a little longer, he still insisted on coming to the barracks.

As soon as he stepped into the barracks, several soldiers with bandages sat on the ground and shared porridge and drink, and he touched his stomach, and felt his stomach growl, and asked them for a bowl of porridge to drink.

Most soldiers grew up in the barracks and naturally didn't know anything about the clothing of the nobility.

When Yin Zhige came, he also specially told him not to publicize it, and not to tell his identity everywhere, everything is as usual, and there is no need to treat him especially because he is the emperor.

But one of the soldiers who sat on the ground just now recognized the aristocratic costume, so he could naturally recognize how noble the dragon pattern on the sleeve of the black-clothed man in front of him was.

Even if the other party is the Ninety-Five, he still doesn't have the idea of superiority like the usual nobles.

I don't like these coarse people, and eating such coarse grains with them is really a good emperor worthy of respect.

So he took the lead and knelt down and saluted Yin Zhige: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live." ”

The other soldiers had been surprised to see him kneeling, but their astonishment came over their faces when they heard what he said.

The person in front of him who was chatting and laughing with them and drinking porridge together turned out to be the emperor with a distinguished status!

Not only did they not recognize him, they did not salute, and they chatted with him as if nothing had happened!

It was really a sin, so they also quickly knelt down and saluted Yin Zhige.

That's why Yin Zhige doesn't want to publicize his identity, he really doesn't want to see the ugly faces of everyone's flattery because of the disparity in status, what he wants to see is sincerity and loyalty.

The disparity in identity is like invisibly creating a deep gap between Yin Zhige and these people who are classified as "low-status", which cannot be crossed.

He quickly picked up the soldiers and explained his arrival: "I'm here to check on your injuries and how the treatment is going. ”

When he heard the emperor in front of him calling himself, he didn't use "I", but "I" The soldiers glanced at each other, and they all saw the respect and appreciation for Yin Zhige in their eyes.

At first, they were also very resistant, and even thought that Yin Zhige had sent the medical team to pretend to be them, but now it seems that they are simply stupid.

Therefore, they are also very active in cooperating with the treatment, striving for their full recovery as soon as possible.

Just as Yin Zhige was about to go back after his inspection, a imperial doctor stumbled into the military tent, sweating profusely and said, "Report to the emperor, there are not enough medicinal materials."

But if it is sent from the other side of the capital, I am afraid it will be delayed for a long time. ”

Yin Zhige calmed down, he knew that there was a place near here that was rich in medicinal herb resources, and he could go to pick them with King Yan now, but he still needed the imperial doctor to write down the names of the herbs he needed.

The imperial doctor was as grateful as if he had found a life-saving straw, and hurriedly wrote the name of the herb on a piece of paper and handed it to Yin Zhige.

Without further ado, it is necessary to hurry up.

Yin Zhige and King Yan hurriedly rode there, King Yan was familiar with the terrain, and it didn't take long for the two to arrive.

This place is not big, but there are countless types of medicinal herbs, and even many precious herbs that are difficult to find in the outside world, you can find a few here.

Finally found all the medicinal materials needed, Yin Zhige quickly rode back, but was stabbed in the eyes by a piece of red.

The situation in front of him was unbearable, Yin Zhige turned over and dismounted, and opened the cloth of the yurt to take a look.

The soldiers in the bag suffered heavy casualties, their flesh and blood were blurred, and the deceased had obvious sword marks on their bodies, which was a typical sneak attack!

His face sank and sunk, and it was obvious that they were provocative......