On the bed, Pei Huan closed his eyes, all kinds of thoughts turned, and finally turned into a touch of helplessness: "My body is really so bad that I want to go back to Beijing to recuperate?" ”

Song Shuwan clasped her hands around her chest, and her tone was indifferent: "I didn't say that you should go back to Beijing." ”

As she spoke, she repeated her previous words.

Pei Huan fell silent when he heard this, and both of them wanted him to return to Beijing, right?

"Okay, don't think about it so much, hurry up and rest, I'll keep an eye on the city wall."

Song Shuwan left a word, and then wrapped the cloak on her body tightly: "Flying kite, let's go." ”

"Yes."

Half an hour later, a carriage arrived under the city walls.

Song Shuwan helped Fei Kite's men get out of the car, and as soon as she stood still, she saw several soldiers running down from the city wall.

On both sides, the eyes of the soldiers all lit up, and one of them said in surprise: "Princess Shizi, you came at the right time, there are many people injured above, you ......"

Without waiting for him to speak, Song Shuwan interrupted him: "If you can move, move it down directly, if you can't move, I'll go to the city wall for treatment, and what about Lang Zhong in the army?" Where are they now? Let them come over at once. ”

Several soldiers glanced at each other and quickly divided into two groups.

It didn't take long for Song Shuwan to go up to the city wall, and the shouting of killing shook the sky, but with Lin Yu's army, no Tatar could attack the city wall, and the blood was sprinkled, adding red to the silver and white all over the ground, bright and dazzling.

Song Shuwan did not dare to delay, separated the wounded, carried some of them down, and the other part was treated on the spot on the city wall.

Fortunately, the Tatar siege did not last long, and after an hour, the Tatars retreated.

Song Shuwan put down the golden needle in her hand, and her eyebrows and eyes were solemn: "What about Lang Zhong in the army?" Why haven't you come yet? ”

In the silence, a soldier ran up: "Shi, Shizifei, those Lang Zhong said...... As long as you're here, they're not coming. ”

In a word, Song Shu smiled angrily, if she is here, they won't come, these Lang Zhong are too high by Lin Yujun, so they have forgotten their duty?

"Pass on my words, if they can't come over within half an hour, they won't have to enter Lin Yu's army in the future."

"But ......"

There was some hesitation on the soldier's face.

Song Shuwan chuckled: "You don't want to pass it on, but you have to think about it, do you really want to put your life on a group of Lang Zhong who don't know the severity?" ”

"I, I see."

The soldier was agitated, turned around and ran away.

Song Shuwan lowered her eyes, her fingers tightened slightly, it is better not to interfere in today's affairs without that aftertaste, otherwise...... Hum!

She turned around and was caught off guard by a pair of gloomy eyes, it was Hua An.

After a short pause, Song Shuwan walked over: "General Hua, please find a few soldiers to come over, I need help." ”

Hua An pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "In the past, Lang Zhong came to treat his injuries, but he never asked the soldiers to help. ”

Song Shuwan said lightly: "You don't need to find someone to help, but my ugly words are ahead, if you don't satisfy me today, then in the future, I won't let you have a good time." ”

"The princess is threatening me?"

"See what you think."

The eyes of the two met again, and Song Shuwan had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, not caring at all about Hua'an's yin owl.

After a while, Hua An turned around: "The princess commanded, I will naturally listen, come here, go find a few soldiers." ”

After Hua An left, Song Shuwan took a few new soldiers to wander around among the wounded, and she intended to teach people, so she said it in great detail.

As time passed, it was soon evening, Song Shuwan returned to the post station with a chill, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw people kneeling on the ground in the courtyard, men, women and children, all shivering from the cold, but they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Not far away, Pei Huan sat in a wheelchair, his eyebrows and eyes full of coldness.

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "It's cold outside, it's better not to be cold outside." ”

Pei Huan knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair: "I don't want to be cold, but it's a pity that some people take themselves too seriously and don't even care about life or death, how can I easily expose it?" ”

As soon as Song Shuwan heard this, she immediately knew who the kneeling people in the courtyard were, all of them were Lang Zhong in Lin Yu's army, but she didn't expect that she was treating her wounds on the side of the city wall, and Pei Huan called people into the post station to teach a lesson.

Collecting her thoughts, she slowly walked over and pushed the wheelchair: "People who don't know whether they are dead or alive, just let them kneel by themselves, the prince doesn't need to talk nonsense with them, go into the house, don't freeze yourself." ”

There was a soft "bang", and the closed door cut off the view from the outside.

Pei Huan asked, "What is the situation on the other side of the city wall?" ”

Song Shuwan replied: "It's quite stable, the Tatars only attacked for an hour and then retreated, but they didn't cause too many casualties." ”

Pei Huan pinched his eyebrows, even though his eyes were closed, Song Shuwan could see the suppressed anger in his expression.

After a short silence, she sighed: "Shizi doesn't need to be angry with himself, it's just a few Langzhong, I think, Ning Yuancheng should be able to find a few more." ”

Pei Huan opened his eyes: "If it is easy to find, it is impossible for them to mess around in Lin Yu's army." ”

Speaking of this, pain flashed in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that before a year had passed, this Lin Yujun would change. ”

The existence of the Great Zhou God of War has been achieved, how did he degenerate to the point where he is now?

Song Shuwan chuckled lightly and poured Pei Huan a cup of tea: "Is it possible that there are only a few people, and Lin Yujun is still the son of Lin Yujun from the root?" ”

Pei Huan was speechless.

Seeing this, Song Shuwan took a sip of tea, felt the temperature disperse, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

"Okay, the prince doesn't have to think so much, now that we are in Ningyuan City, we have time to deal with the problems in Lin Yujun's army, isn't it?"

Pei Huan pressed his eyebrows: "What you said is reasonable, Lin Yujun's problem, there is still time to deal with it." ”

As he was talking, someone outside announced: "The prince, the princess, King Yong is here." ”

Song Shuwan glanced at Pei Huan and said, "I forgot about him, but when the prince responds, you have to be careful." ”

With that, she went straight back to her room.

A moment later, King Yong entered the house, his sharp eyes swept over, and fell straight on Pei Huan.

"I heard that Pei Shizi's body has some problems, this king has come to take a look, I don't know if Pei Shizi needs to go back to Beijing to raise for a while?"

Pei Huan stroked his sleeves: "There is a concern of Prince Lao Yong, a little problem, it is not to the extent of returning to Beijing to recuperate, but Lord Yong, it shouldn't be just to see me, right?" ”

King Yong smiled: "This king wants to borrow two people under Pei Shizi's hands, I don't know if Pei Shizi can allow it?" ”

Pei Huan's eyes flashed with thought, and he asked, "Who are you going to borrow?" ”

"Aftertaste, and Hua'an."

Pei Huan's eyes darkened: "Hua'an is what Lord Yong wants to borrow, right?" I don't know what Lord Yong wants to do? ”