The facts and Xu Yue's guess are inseparable.

However, Gongsun Chan is not going to die, but is injured.

In the past two years, Gongsun Zhan has suffered from the emptiness of the treasury, and can only watch Xu Jiajun pocket Youzhou little by little.

He is not a patient person, and when he learned that Youzhou, a good place that he had been thinking about all his life, was happily dedicated to Xu Jiajun by Zhao Yuhuan, he was depressed, and he couldn't hold back, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out!

The medical conditions in Beidu are not as good as those in Yuyang, and this is a heart disease, and there is no psychotherapist here, so they can only use precious medicinal materials to nourish this spirit.

Therefore, although Gongsun Chan is still full of ambitions, he is not allowed to display them.

And Liangzhou added fuel to the fire at this juncture, repeatedly indulging the Huns to plunder the border of Bingzhou, and rekindled the fire that Gongsun Zhan could not suppress.

Everyone in the world knows that Gongsun Zhan hates Wuhuan the most, followed by Xianbei and the Huns, seeing the Huns repeatedly jumping sideways on his territory, how can he bear it?

Previously, when foreign tribes invaded Youzhou, he watched the fire from the other side, and he wanted to use this to consume Xu Jiajun and Zhao Yu, so he didn't think there was anything.

But now that the fire is on his ass, he is immediately in a hurry!

Immediately, despite the opposition of the courtiers, he personally led the troops to the border of Bingzhou, and beat the Huns to cry and cry for their mother.

It's just that the horse has stumbled, and the man has stumbled, but I didn't expect the Huns to also arrange archers in the dark, and Gongsun Chan was hit by an arrow in his left chest and fell directly from the horse.

Although there is armor on his body, the archer is not simple, although the arrow does not sink into the skin, but the huge anti-shock force makes Gongsun Chan palpitate for a while, causing old diseases.

Now the Huns are running away, but Gongsun Chan is lying down.

People are standing in the northern capital and entering the northern palace horizontally.

Seeing that her father was so seriously ill, Beihou convened her cronies to discuss countermeasures, and then everyone decided to rescue Zhao Yuanji while the five members of the Xu family were not in Yuyang.

At least, with the presence of the Northern Emperor, the Northern Capital can still be maintained, and the forces of all parties do not dare to act rashly.

When Yuyang's side began to track Zhao Yuanji, he had been "kidnapped" to the North Palace by the dead soldiers dressed as caravans.

Young couples should be deeply affectionate.

But I don't want to, I haven't seen each other for nearly three years, and when I see each other again, one has tears in my eyes, and the other has an indifferent face, as if I am not a husband and wife, but a stranger.

Beihou couldn't cry anymore, her expression gradually turned cold, and her eyes were full of loneliness and jealousy.

She picked up the dagger handed by her cronies and cut the rope on Zhao Yuanji's body.

"Concubine, welcome Your Majesty back to the palace!" She dropped her dagger and bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, you have suffered. ”

Zhao Yuanji snorted lightly, and then searched for Gongsun Zhan's figure, "Where is the general now?" How is he? ”

Beihou led him to the inner hall, where Gongsun Chan was lying on it, looking in good spirits, but there was a bitter smell wafting from the medicine stove that had been warm next to the bed, and the smell made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Father, Your Majesty is back." Beihou stepped forward and said softly.

He looked like he was afraid that if he was louder, he would scare the people on the couch.

Gongsun Chan nodded and said that he would not be too excited, but when he saw a man who was much more mature and dressed in cloth, as if he had gone through vicissitudes of life, he still couldn't control his excitement and sat up.

I didn't want to, I got up too violently, my heart throbbed, and Gongsun Zhan's breathing suddenly became short, as if he was going to go back to breath.

Beihou hurriedly brought the hot medicine, stroked his father's back, and fed him the medicine.

After a while, Gongsun Zhan's rapid breathing stabilized, his lips turned purple, and his head was full of sweat.

"General, this is a ...... Heart palpitations? Zhao Yuanji asked uncertainly.

Gongsun Chan took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in his heart, then nodded and said with a false smile:

"Your Majesty has been in Yuyang for three years, and it seems that you have learned a lot of new skills, but it is the first time that Xia Guan knows that Your Majesty also knows how to see a doctor."

Zhao Yuanji stepped forward, not caring about Gongsun Zhan's sarcasm, and handed him a small yellow porcelain vase.

"What is this?" Beihou asked vigilantly.

Gongsun Zhan played with the small porcelain bottle, looked at the simplified characters printed on it, and raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Quick-acting heart pills? ”

"Xu Jiajun's stuff?" Although this was a question, Gongsun Zhan's tone was affirmative.

Because of this simplified Chinese character, only Xu Jiajun will use it.

And such a simple and straightforward drug name is also in line with Xu Jiajun's style.

"Where did Your Majesty get it from? Does it work? Beihou asked curiously.

Zhao Yuanji sat down on the low stool in front of the two of them and smiled faintly, "Xu Erniang gave it to me, what do you say, queen?" ”

How could the things that the goddess of the Xu family army take out?

However, when she heard Xu Erniang's three words, Beihou's face instantly became extremely ugly.

In the past three years, who else doesn't know the news that Zhao Yuanji has been raised by the goddess of the Xu family?

With such a big green hat on her head, Beihou feels like she wants to kill!

But she can't kill the person in front of her!

Before finding Zhao Yuanji, she asked her father why she had to get Zhao Yuanji back, instead of letting her, the queen, take the throne, just like Xu Yue, to be a queen and take the power in the hands of her own family.

In this way, there is no need to be held back by those courtiers at all.

Moreover, she is also confident that she will weigh the forces of all parties, and her political means are no worse than those of men!

However, when she enthusiastically told her father about her ambitions, all she got was a cold look from his father.

"Who do you think you are? How can women serve the public when they are in power? Those Confucian students are only afraid that the demon queen will exceed the cholera program, and they will kill you as soon as possible! ”

"Shut up your ridiculous thoughts! Throughout the ages, you have never seen a woman king! ”

Beihou wants to say, isn't the leader of the Xu family's army a woman?

But she knew that it was not recognized by the orthodox Confucian scholars.

A small rebel army will be a flash in the pan.

But even so, Beihou is still unconvinced!

She doesn't know what is worse than Zhao Yuanji?

Is it because he is a man?

Isn't that ridiculous?

Beihou felt that her father was wrong from the beginning, and their path was wrong to the extreme!

His father did have outstanding military achievements, but he was only suitable to be a general, not a powerful minister.

However, my father still has the ambition to cover the sky with one hand.

Thinking about these in her heart, and then looking at the picture of her father and Zhao Yuanji discussing how to consolidate the rights of both parties, Beihou only felt that this scene stabbed her liver.

When he heard that Zhao Yuanji was trying to copy part of Xu Jiajun's cement, glass, and textile technology to the northern capital, Bei Houteng stood up and threw his sleeves away.

She scoffed, "Nondescript! ”

Xu Jiajun can manage their territory so well, not because Xu Jiajun has cement and fairy rice, but because of their political system.

The Xu family army stood up by winning the hearts of the people, while they relied on winning over the scholars.

A little cement glass can make those Confucian scholars willing to work for the Gongsun family, is that possible?

They want so much more than that!

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