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Liang Bozhao opened his eyes, his fever had not subsided, his body was still hot, and his throat was even more burning.

He looked around, and saw the generals standing in front of his bed in turn, and everyone had a look of joy on their faces.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had gradually regained some clarity.

The military doctor had already arrived, and after a while, a medicine boy brought the medicinal juice and served Liang Bozhao to drink it all, after all, he was seriously injured, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep again.

The next day, the general guarding Liang Bozhao was napping on the side, and when he heard the movement on the bed, he suddenly felt excited and woke up.

"Lord Wang, why are you up?"

This look was almost stunned, Liang Bozhao actually covered the wound on his chest with one hand, and sat up from the couch.

Under the serious injury, Liang Bozhao's face was not bloody, and even his lips were snow-white and terrifying, he glanced at the general, his voice was low and hoarse; "Let Zhao Yunping come."

Even if Liang Bozhao was seriously injured and had a lot of power on weekdays, the general didn't dare not listen, and immediately bowed down and said yes.

Since Liang Bozhao was seriously injured and fell, Zhao Yunping was commanding the battle in the past few days, and when he heard that Liang Bozhao wanted to see him, Zhao Yunping was in a hurry, and just arrived at the main tent, and really saw that Liang Bozhao had woken up and was sitting on the couch, and the military doctor on the side stood aside to change the medicine for him.

"Lord Wang!" Zhao Yunping saw that Liang Bozhao's injury was improving, and he was overjoyed, and as soon as he finished calling a sentence, his eyes were filled with joy.

Liang Bozhao bowed his head, and after the military doctor left, Liang Bozhao held on and whispered two words to Zhao Yunping; "Come here."

Zhao Yunping stepped forward and said respectfully; "What does the prince command?"

Liang Bozhao's throat hurt so badly that every word was almost drenched in blood, and a name came out of his throat; "Xiang'er...."

Zhao Yunping's heart sank, looking at Liang Bozhao's gaze, and he immediately understood what the prince meant.

He knelt on one knee, but he was a little afraid to look into Liang Bozhao's eyes; "The prince forgives the sin, because the last general has been entrusted by the prince, and he has never escorted the princess to the northern frontier."

"Why?" Liang Bozhao felt that there was no pain in all his body, especially the high fever that tormented him with a splitting headache and weak limbs, but he still had to listen to the news of Ning Xiang.

"The princess is frightened in the palace, causing the fetus to be unstable, and she must not travel long distances. I really didn't dare to let the princess bump. ”

Liang Bozhao thought of Jingshi's wife and children, and a sour and dull pain surged in his heart, he clenched his fists and said in a dumb voice; "Did she know about my serious injury?"

"Don't worry, the court has already concealed the news of the prince's injury, and even the palace has not leaked the news, the princess is only in the mansion, and when she leaves Beijing, I heard that the fetus has gradually stabilized, and the prince doesn't have to worry."

Liang Bozhao nodded, almost unable to speak out anymore, Zhao Yunping saw that his face was really ugly, and just wanted to step forward to help him lie down, Liang Bozhao made a gesture to make his hands stop there.

"Who did the imperial court send this time?" Liang Bozhao leaned against the wound in his chest to block the sharp pain.

Zhao Yunping knew that Liang Bozhao wanted to know who the imperial court had sent to take over his military power while he was seriously injured, Zhao Yunping bowed his hand and said respectfully; "Back to the prince, it is the last general."

"Oh?" Liang Bozhao frowned and said in a low voice; "But you're mine."

"The last general will not dare to deceive the prince, yes.... Princess Yongning tried her best to recommend the last general, and persuaded the queen mother, and the court sent the last general. ”

Hearing the word Yongning, Liang Bozhao's eyebrows tightened, and he sat there without making a sound.

Zhao Yunping pondered Liang Bozhao's face, those words were blocked in his throat, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

"If you have something to say, don't babble." Liang Bozhao slowly turned around and put one hand on the desk to support his body.

When Yongning left, he had told the generals that there was no need to tell Liang Bozhao that he had come, but how could the 30,000 soldiers and horses, those military salaries, including the careful care that has been sleepless these days, be covered?

Zhao Yunping "plopped" and knelt in front of Liang Bozhao again.

"Prince, these words are stuffy in the heart of the last general, it is indeed not unpleasant, the prince was seriously injured this time, I don't know that the last general brought 30,000 elite soldiers this time, which can support the war in northern Xinjiang, and these 30,000 elite soldiers are no one else, it is Princess Yongning who asked for it from the Queen Mother and King Rui, the three princes. With these 30,000 elite soldiers, the tide of the war in northern Xinjiang can be slightly reversed. The DPRK has not allocated funds for several months, and there is a shortage of money in the army, and it is Princess Yongning who has raised a batch of money for our Dingbei Army in Beijing, if so, the last general is really unable to command the army expedition, if there are no 30,000 elite soldiers, we are afraid that this battle will be more difficult to fight, and we will lose more brothers. ”

After a pause, Zhao Yunping finally said in one go; "The prince was seriously injured this time, and the news was transmitted back to Jingshi, and Princess Yongning was willing to take a risk, running back and forth for thousands of miles, with only one guard by her side. The last general led the army, and it was also 100,000 urgent, but Princess Yongning came a few days earlier than the last general. ”

"Even the prince has been seriously injured and in a coma these days, but Princess Yongning can't untie her clothes and serve beside the prince, the last general..."

"That's enough." Liang Bozhao said lightly.

"Lord Wang?" Zhao Yunping was shocked, but he couldn't figure out what Liang Bozhao's "enough" meant.

Liang Bozhao's face was dark, although he was seriously injured, his eyes and heart were still as black as ink, and he was gripping people's hearts.

His lips pursed, and after a long time, he closed his eyes and whispered; "I, Liang Bozhao, do owe her too much."

Zhao Yunping lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and spoke; "Lord, if we defeat Dahe this time, Princess Yongning should also make a credit, and when she returns to Beijing, the prince may as well marry the princess into the mansion, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous."

Liang Bozhao opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yunping. Zhao Yunping's heart froze, and he saw that Liang Bozhao's eyes were dark and restrained, bottomless.

"Affectionate and righteous?" Liang Bozhao spit out these words, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he smiled lightly.

Marry her back to the palace, eat and drink well, but there is no love between husband and wife, let alone husband and wife, that is, there is affection and righteousness?

"Prince, I will have the courage to ask the prince, if there is no princess, will the prince marry Princess Yongning?" Zhao Yunping said again.

"Yes." Liang Bozhao's answer was concise and crisp.

"Even if you marry the princess, what does it matter if the eldest husband has three wives and four concubines?"

Liang Bozhao's face was a little tired, he didn't reply, he only spoke to Zhao Yunping; "Go and let General Guo, General Mo, and General Yan come here."

Seeing Liang Bozhao say this, Zhao Yunping knew that he didn't want to discuss this matter, looking at Liang Bozhao's face, seeing that his spirit was slightly better than Fang Cai, he leaned over and bowed and withdrew from the main tent.

Liang Bozhao is in his prime, his body has been strong, although this serious injury almost took his life, but since he woke up and recuperated for a few days, under the careful service of the military doctor, he finally slowly recovered, and before long, he led the troops back to the battlefield.

The 30,000 elite soldiers also played a vital role in this battle, Liang Bozhao was seriously injured and just recovered, so he was not afraid of hardships, led the 30,000 elite soldiers to make a detour, attacked behind the enemy, annihilated thousands of enemies, and finally won a big victory. Then it was to take advantage of the victory to pursue, the more the battle became more and more courageous, united with the northern army, and the Hu people of the north, broke one by one, won by surprise, and was out of control.

Jingshi, Dingbei Palace.

The good news of northern Xinjiang was transmitted back to Beijing, it was the beginning of October, Ning Xiang was pregnant for six months, and the lower abdomen was already round, like a watermelon stuffed in the clothes, which was interesting and lovely.

With the good news, it was a small box, and the messenger personally sent the wooden box to Ning Xiang's hands, and returned to the princess, only to say that this box was a letter written by the prince to Ning Xiang.

Ning Xiang took the wooden box, because of joy, her fingers trembled slightly, so long days, she has already learned a lot of words, since the fetal image is stable, it is to write a family letter to people to pass to the northern Xinjiang, her handwriting is crooked, there are a lot of mistakes, some words can not be written, simply use a circle instead, I don't know if Liang Bozhao can understand.

She never expected her husband to reply to her, she knew that the war in Northern Xinjiang was difficult, and he was even more busy, how could she have the time to write home for herself?

Seeing this small wooden box, Ning Xiang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a shallow smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips, and she couldn't wait to open the box, and saw that there were really several letters inside.

Seeing the man's vigorous and powerful handwriting, Ning Xiang was both sad and sweet, holding the letter paper in his hand like a treasure, carefully tearing off the envelope, and taking out the paper to take a look, it was really Liang Bozhao's handwriting.

Knowing that his daughter-in-law is not literate, Liang Bozhao's home writing is easy to understand, but it is just some familiar words of Ning Xiang, even if it is simple, Ning Xiang still has to read it word by word for a long time, so that he can even guess and understand the meaning of his husband.

Ning Xiang's face gradually floated a flush, and she read the letters one by one hungrily, a smile spread from the bottom of her eyes, but her nose was sour, she looked at the first line of each letter over and over again, the four small words, I love Ning Xiang.

In every letter, Liang Bozhao called her like this. At the end of the family letter, there is a larger handwriting, and there are only two words, husband, zhao.

Her fingers gently stroked the word "Zhao", and the tears finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell from her eyes. Xu was aware of his mother's emotional instability, and the child in her womb gently kicked Ning Xiang's stomach, Ning Xiang hurriedly stopped her tears, stroked her round belly, and smiled at the child; "Good boy, you see, this is a letter from my father to my mother. Daddy will be back soon, you must be obedient when the time comes, don't toss your mother, okay? ”