Chapter 193: The Wei and Chu coalition forces return to the camp
Zhao Wanqing only recognized that the portraits of this grass house were painted by her, but she didn't expect that the stone statues outside the house that had only completed the prototype and were probably designed as one-to-one life-size sculptures were all made for her.
Di Jie was obviously dazzled by Zhao Wanqing's point of view, and at this time, she really no longer felt that she was Princess Lingxi herself, but explained: "Actually, the purpose of painting the portrait is to carve a portrait of Princess Lingxi, but I can't continue to work until the eldest prince nods." ”
"That'...... This scar should also be engraved? Zhao Wanqing asked suspiciously, she didn't plan to wear this scar all the time, so she always planned where to find an elixir to get rid of, preferably before clearing the customs.
Di Jie nodded, and then thought of something: "Speaking of which...... I painted according to the scars on your face before, but the eldest prince didn't say anything when he saw it......"
Zhao Wanqing reacted that she had dug a pit for herself, and hurriedly said: "This is a good thing, maybe Wu Dashuai himself doesn't remember what the scar looks like, he thinks it's okay, then it's okay." ”
Saying that, Zhao Wanqing had already squatted down in front of Yan'er's iron cage, ready to pick the lock.
"Yes." Di Jie nodded thoughtfully.
Zhao Wanqing's mouth was empty, there was no obvious progress in picking the lock here, and she chatted with Di Jie and said: "In order to want a person, you have to carve her image, this cost is too big, right?" ”
She still firmly believes that Wu Jiawei asked people to carve her portrait or something, all in order to find her out and solve it.
"Wanted?" Di Jie repeated suspiciously, "How can it be wanted?" ”
Zhao Wanqing was also puzzled: "Isn't it?" ”
At this time, Yan'er, who was sitting in the iron cage, took the awl in Zhao Wanqing's hand and said, "You won't, I'll come." ”
Zhao Wanqing has always been a little lazy, so she happily gave it to her and turned her head to wait for Di Jie's words.
Di Jie said: "I want to hold a sealing ceremony for Princess Lingxi in China, and the princess can't be there, so I can only use a stone statue instead." ”
Zhao Wanqing seemed to "smell" the background of the popular science game, so she went on to ask: "Sealing ceremony?" ”
Sure enough, she just repeated a sentence, and Di Jie gave her a serious "popular science": "That's right, Princess Lingxi was originally the county lord, and the king crowned her a princess before, but the sealing ceremony has not yet been held." ”
"Oh?" Zhao Wanqing couldn't find a place to ask, so she had to express her concern with a puzzled voice.
Di Jie continued: "Alas, I don't know where this princess, who is loved by thousands of people, has traveled? ”
Zhao Wanqing felt that there were too many doubts in his words, so she had to temporarily act as a repeater: "Thousands of favors in one? ”
Who will tell her what kind of setting this is, she doesn't realize it at all!
Di Jie said: "Yes, although Princess Lingxi is born as the county lord, she has not appeared in public, but she has been crowned to the title of princess by the king three times, and the other princesses of the royal family are on par with each other, and her mother Princess Shaohua will not marry for life, and her cousin the eldest prince will love her more, not only personally handle the sealing ceremony, but even go out to carve the progress of the stone statue, no matter how big or small, and strive for perfection ......"
"Wait, wait." Zhao Wanqing finally couldn't help but interrupt him, "Who are you talking about?" The Great Prince Wu Jiawei? ”
I can't believe that her "cousin" can do this to her.
Di Jie nodded, lowered her voice and continued: "Originally, her biological father was unknown, and she should be despised and spurned, but she can get such treatment, isn't it a collection of thousands of favors?" Now even the common people say that she is the lucky star of the royal family of Chu and a saint, so she has to travel all over the world to seek good weather for Chu State. ”
"Traveling?"
Because the content is too ridiculous, Zhao Wanqing has to turn into a repeater again.
"yes." Di Jie nodded again, "It is said that the princess has been traveling abroad all year round, and she can't even go back to the capital to participate in the sealing ceremony." ”
"Oh~~" Zhao Wanqing frowned and dragged out a long time, she probably understood that she was overshadowed by the people of Chu and made up into the heroine of a mythical story.
"In other words, no one has ever seen that princess?" Zhao Wanqing confirmed.
"Of course, ordinary people have never seen it." Di Jie said.
Zhao Wanqing slowly turned her head, thinking to herself, this didn't seem to have much to do with her mission......
At this time, Yan'er saw her with a skeptical expression, and while lowering her head to pick the lock, she also said to her disapprovingly: "Do you believe these one-sided words?" ”
Zhao Wanqing came back to her senses and said, "It's not like ......."
Yan'er said again, "It's important to think about leaving here like this." ”
"Hmm." Zhao Wanqing nodded in agreement at first, and then said, "It's not to leave here, but to wait for Wu Jiawei to come back." ”
Yan'er was surprised: "Wait for him to come back and recognize him?" ”
"How is that possible?!" Zhao Wanqing immediately denied this question and said, "You don't understand, can the lock be pried open?" ”
"I can't." Yan'er lifted her bent awl towards her.
At this time, Di Jie hurriedly ran over and cried: "Ah! My Baby's Trumpet Cone! ”
Zhao Wanqing, her two brothers and sisters and the painter waited in the grass house until it was getting late, and there was no news of Wu Jiawei's return to the camp outside, she asked Di Jie to go out to inquire about the news, and Di Jie came back and said:
"Good news, the army has entered Zhuangcheng."
'What?! Zhao Wanqing immediately got up from the stool and muttered, "It seems that it is still up to me to fight a war or something." ”
She said that she would not hesitate for a moment to go out of the grass house.
"Huh." Yan'er spoke at this time, "You want to help?" What's the use of being alone? ”
Zhao Wanqing stopped at the door, not because of Yan'er's words, but because of a circle of bows and arrows that had already pulled away and aimed at the door of the grass house.
"You're right." Zhao Wanqing walked back solemnly, "I can't turn the tide of the battle alone, so let's pray that Your Highness will be safe." ”
She folded her hands over her chest and made a prayer gesture.
"System, system, please bless Your Highness with a safe ......"
System: "......"
Later, the Wei and Chu coalition forces finally collected their troops and returned to the camp, as for why they collected their troops and returned to the camp after passing the good news, Di Jie did not inquire.
"I knew that His Highness would definitely not be defeated by the Wei Chu coalition army." Zhao Wanqing said.
Yan'er, who was sitting in the iron cage, answered: "How do you know that he is not defeated? ”
"They collected their troops and returned to the camp." Zhao Wanqing said.
"So what?" Yan'er asked again, "Collecting troops and returning to the camp may be for the purpose of occupying Zhuangcheng with a large army, even if it is not attacked, it may have already solved your King Yu." ”
Zhao Wanqing was worried that she would say a flag today, but when Yan'er said this, she felt that the flag was aggravated, and her mood was suddenly not very beautiful: "I won't ......"
"Hey!" At this time, the roar of the soldiers came from the door, "The commander passed you two over!" ”
Zhao Wanqing's eyes lit up, and then she returned to normal and walked out of the grass house, and did not forget to turn around and remind Di Jie: "Bring the painting." ”
"Yes!" Di Jie really forgot about it, and at this time she turned back to the bookcase to get it.
On the way to the camp, Zhao Wanqing carefully looked at the expressions of the soldiers on the road, and found that they all looked solemn, with a slight look of frustration between their eyebrows, and they were even more sure that the Wei and Chu coalition forces did not win a big victory this time, and Zhuangcheng must still be defended.
And when he entered the barracks, Wu Jiawei was still sitting in the main seat, and the soldiers were still standing on both sides below, with more than a dozen floors on one side.
Di Jie knelt down and saluted and said, "Humble duty is to see the marshal." ”
Zhao Wanqing knelt down, she had been in the system world for a long time, and she felt that kneeling was no different from waving her hand to say hello.
Anyway, she kneels to others, and there are many people who kneel to her.
After Zhao Wanqing knelt down, she secretly looked at the soldiers standing in the front row, and saw that their expressions were almost the same as those of the soldiers, all of them had solemn and frustrated expressions, and she was greatly relieved in her heart.
After being reassured for a while, Zhao Wanqing casually raised her eyes to look at Wu Jiawei, and saw that the latter's face was iron, as if she had been blackmailed by someone for five million, and when she came back, she was even more relieved, and even couldn't help but smile.
Because looking at the appearance of all of them, none of them looked like they should have won the battle.
Wu Jiawei was obviously in a bad mood, and his tone was as if he could kill people: "What about painting? ”
Di Jie trembled with fright, and it took a long time to lift the scroll: "This, this, here." ”
Ouch, hey, Zhao Wanqing glanced at him worriedly.
At this time, Ge Ming walked down the steps quickly, took the painting in Di Jie's hand, and walked up the steps quickly and handed it to Wu Jiawei: "Commander, please take a look." ”
When Wu Jiawei opened the picture scroll, the expression on his face changed from iron to love in a second, and then he actually bent the corners of his mouth, and said to Di Jie in a happy tone: "Very good, just press this image." ”
"Yes!" Di Jie hurriedly replied.
At this time, Liu Can walked out of the team, hugged his fists and said to Wu Jiawei: "Dashuai, now that the three princes of our country have been captured, you are here to care about some small things, and do not plan to rescue, as an ally, is it too unreasonable!" ”
Wu Jiawei glanced at him unhurriedly and said, "Since the person has been captured, he can only wait for the conditions sent by the enemy country to release him, what is the use of being in a hurry?" ”
Liu Can seemed to feel that he was at a loss, so he had to take a step back and return to the queue.
Zhao Wanqing listened to their conversation word for word, and only after thinking about it did she react, Liu Can, a native of Wei, said that it was naturally Tu Yunyang, the third prince of Wei, and the commander of the Wei and Chu coalition forces.
He was captured? Zhao Wanqing thought in surprise. Because she knows very well that Tu Yunyang's martial arts are not low, and there are probably not many people who can be his opponent above her and below Wu Jiawei...... Could it be that Jiang Chengyuan personally took action?
Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly when she thought about it, and then thought: Then there is nothing to do with me? It's not my turn to fight?
"What do you think...... Should I stay here? ”
Wu Jiawei's question pulled Zhao Wanqing's thoughts back to the camp tent, but it was Di Jie who asked, and after asking, he also took the portrait and stretched out his hand to point to the injured part of the person's face in the painting.
Di Jie didn't dare to snub Wu Jiawei's question for a moment, and couldn't wait to answer immediately: "I think I should keep ...... of my humble position."
"I shouldn't have stayed." Zhao Wanqing interrupted him.