Chapter 134: I'm Not a Spy
Yao'er shouted outside worriedly: "Go, go and call the imperial doctor!" ”
Nan Angui stopped her and endured the grief in her heart: "No, I want to enter the palace to face the saint." ”
Why, Yan Miaoyu clearly said that he would come back in half a year at most, and he would definitely come back after half a year.
It's been 5 months now, and in another month, he's back.
However, it seemed that she could not wait any longer.
Yao'er hurriedly helped Nan An Gui to go to the palace together, and the people in the palace saw Nan An Gui, their faces were different.
"Your Majesty, what the hell is going on?" Nan An Gui had a cold face and looked at the emperor leisurely, not timid at all.
The emperor glanced at her belly, and his gaze was evasive: "Yan Miaoyu is my most beloved brother, and I don't want anything to happen to him." ”
Helpless, Yan Yan sighed and said: "Yan Miaoyu sent a message back before, saying that he was about to win, and I was very happy in my heart, but recently, he said that the war was lost one after another, and he suspected that there were spies in the army. ”
Spies? Nan Angui's eyes widened, could it be that the city gate was lost this time, that is?
The emperor nodded, and said, "That's right, I sent someone to investigate this time, and there is indeed a spy. ”
After a while, the emperor hung his head again and said, "It's a pity that it's too late, I heard that the war plan has been leaked." ”
"So the gates are lost?" Nan Angui frowned, "Did you find him?" ”
The emperor shook his head, his face full of sadness: "No." ”
No, these two words are like a heavy stone falling on Nan Anzhuo's heart.
She didn't expect the news she was waiting for was that Yan Miaoyu was missing, and now she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. She silently put her hand on her stomach.
"Xiao Rose, don't be impatient. I've sent more people to look for it..."
Nan Angui gently closed her eyes, felt the qi in her body being drained away, and tried to stand firm.
Finally, when she opened her eyes, her eyes were cold, and she saluted slightly: "If Your Majesty has nothing to do, I will retire first." ”
Nan Angui is so calm now, if it were for another woman, she would have already started crying.
The capital was suddenly very depressed, and I learned about the war on the frontier
The common people are also worried about what has failed, and they are worried that one day a foreign enemy will break into the city.
There is a notice on the city wall that there is a notice of missing people, and only one person is found on it, that is, Yan Miaoyu, the founding general of the People's Republic of China.
This is a god-like being, and his disappearance touches the hearts of the people.
Nan An Gui returned to the palace, his face was expressionless, and they all wanted to persuade Nan An Gui, after all, they couldn't be too sad to have a child in their stomachs now.
In case of tire gas, this is two lives. But Nan Angui didn't wait for them to open his mouth at all, so he first chuckled and comforted: "It's okay, you all go about your own business, let me be quiet." ”
She is so strong that it makes people feel distressed, she is obviously just a weak woman, but she is stronger than thousands of men.
Nan Angui didn't say anything anymore, turned around and went back to the room, Yao'er knew that the young lady was indeed quiet like a person and didn't go in to disturb.
Finally, when the door was closed, she was left alone in the room, and all the sadness came to her at this moment.
She is so strong and terrible in front of everyone, and some people even say that Nan Angui doesn't love the eighth prince at all, so there is no movement.
Nan An Gui leaned against the door, tears falling down, tears gushing like springs. She covered her mouth with her hands and restrained her from making any sound.
In the absence of people, Nan Anzhuo's sadness can no longer be hidden, only sadness and heartache remain.
She looked at the clothes in the closet, took a few steps, and then went up to the front and began to choose the clothes.
She believed that Yan Miaoyu was not dead, he was so powerful, how could he die? Nan Angui decided to bring her luggage, and she went to Yan Miaoyu in person.
He must have been waiting for her somewhere, maybe he was lost, or maybe he was seriously injured and couldn't move, in short, Nan Angui didn't want to sit still like this.
The endless wait only increased her pressure, and Nan Anzhu's heart had already begun to plan how to escape.
If she blatantly went to Yan Miaoyu like this now, not only the Nan family and these slaves, but also the emperor and the queen mother would not allow it.
As long as she goes out, she will disobey the holy decree, and every step Nan Angui will take in the future will be even more difficult, she must choose to run out secretly, and no one will know
case.
At this time, what Nan Angui didn't know was that a person had escaped back from the frontier.
He was covered in blood, and when he returned to the capital, he could barely stand on his feet.
Yang Qiao went to the frontier with the march at the beginning, after all, he was also a general in battle, and having him by his side added a bit of momentum.
Yang's family, someone has been knocking on the door early in the morning. The butler was impatient, scolded and walked over, and wanted to open the door and reprimand. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the Yangqiao slowly upside down.
The housekeeper was excited and excited, and immediately helped Yangqiao, and while returning to the room, he shouted loudly into the courtyard: "The eldest young master is back, the eldest young master is back." ”
The next day, Yang Qiao was already lying on a soft bed, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man in golden clothes standing next to the bed.
Originally, Yang Qiao didn't think much about it, thinking that he was a servant who came to serve him, but he didn't expect to hear the man say in the next moment: "Why is General Yang so seriously injured? ”
The voice was particularly familiar, especially when the man turned around, Yang Qiao's eyes were always wide, and he was about to bow down to the ground despite the wounds on his body.
"Your Majesty! Wechen..."
Before he could finish speaking, the emperor waved his hand and said softly: "Lie down quickly, the imperial doctor has already come to see you just now, saying that you are seriously injured and need to recuperate for a while." ”
Yang Qiao nodded with guilt in his eyes.
Yan Yan then asked the question he cared about the most: "You followed the Eighth Prince to the border pass to fight, and in the end, you were the only one who came back." ”
His meaning is already obvious, Yang Qiao has been by the emperor's side for so long, and of course he knows what he wants to express.
So many soldiers and generals are all trapped in the battlefield, and now only Yang Qiao has returned, and he must be misunderstood as a spy.
Yang Qiao hurriedly clenched his fists and explained: "Your Majesty, the minister is not a spy at all, the city gate is lost, and I and the prince are also desperately fighting, but we are still defeated." ”
Yang Qiao sighed, and then said: "When I woke up, I saw corpses everywhere, I fled back, and the main reason for fleeing back was also to inform Your Majesty of the whole story. ”