Chapter 11 Everyone surnamed Han hates her and doesn't die!

"In any case, I want to thank you for your willingness to take the risk of asking for food for everyone, I have everything at home, you go up the north road and go straight to the barren grassland inn, which is the resting place where the army must pass through to transport food, be careful."

"Well, I'll live up to expectations." Zhang Zhishu cherished the token and instructed again: "The medicine left in the original Lang Zhong will help your body recover, take the medicine on time, and don't be anxious before your body recovers." ”

Those few pieces of medicine were secretly replaced by precious herbs with better curative effects.

Although Han Yan didn't know it, his deep eyes were still full of heartfelt gratitude.

Zhang Zhishu turned around and whispered at the moment before leaving: "Han Yan, I will repay you for your ransom in the future." ”

After speaking, the meteor strode away resolutely.

She said that now she sincerely hopes that the Han family is good.

She said she wouldn't leave until he got better......

Han Yan seemed to understand something, and his scorching gaze kept following the shadow.

"Woo! Whining! Woo! ”

As soon as Zhang Zhishu came to the foot of the back mountain, she heard a hurried and indistinct voice behind her, and when she turned around, she saw the young Han Yu.

Han Yu ran out of breath, still holding the burden she had just dropped in her arms.

"Did the eldest brother ask you to send it here?"

After taking the burden and turning it upside down, Zhang Zhishu felt that there were a lot of rations inside, and there were two more filled water bladders.

"Hmmm! Well! ”

Han Yu nodded heavily, and when he saw Zhang Zhishu stretching out her hand to him, she thought she was going to hit him again, so she subconsciously hugged her head.

Looking at the panicked appearance of the little bean sprouts, Zhang Zhishu withdrew her hand in amazement.

"Okay, I'm leaving, you go back, remember to go and inform your eldest brother that he is awake."

The Wang family was severely offended by her, if Han Yan woke up, Zhang Zhishu really couldn't rest assured that these bean sprouts would not be able to.

The path leading to the official road in the back mountain was very rugged, and Zhang Zhishu did not dare to delay, so she only stopped halfway to drink some water and ate two corn tortillas, and finally arrived at the Parkview Green Post House at noon the next day.

The so-called fragrant grass is actually a kind of wild grass unique to western Liaoning that cattle, sheep and horses do not eat, this thing grows when it sees the wind, and often a large area of erosion of water and grass fertile grassland.

The harmfulness of the herb is not only that, its root system is developed and penetrates dozens of meters underground, so that the plant can sway with the wind without storing any water, and the slightest spark will become a fire.

However, the people of the grasslands of western Liaoning have used the experience and wisdom accumulated for generations to exterminate the wild grass, so the nearby area has also been renamed from the wild grassland to the grass grass.

"No one? What about the Prince's team? Zhang Zhishu muttered to herself in front of the post house, sometimes leaning out to look inside, sometimes pacing back and forth.

This scene all fell in the eyes of the master and servant of the Accord on the second floor of the post house.

"Your Highness, do you want the slave to invite her up?"

"Wait and see what she has in mind."

The prince's procession had already started early in the morning, and with the speed of the army, the country woman downstairs would never be able to catch up.

Wei Xuan couldn't tell why he bothered to persuade the prince to go first, but he didn't want the country woman to have the opportunity to meet the East Palace from the bottom of his heart.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Si Jian's voice was a little anxious, and Wei Xuan followed her gaze, a look of surprise appeared in his usually unwavering amber eyes.

"How dare she light a wolf cigarette! Just begging for food for those untouchables? ”

Act recklessly!

The wolf smoke reported that the Xiyi rebels were found in the vicinity, and the government would definitely take the messenger for questioning, and then she insisted on seeing the grain army......

"It's a quick and effective way, but if you can't hand over the whereabouts of the detailed work at that time, burning wolf smoke to report a false letter is the crime of killing on the spot, does Your Highness want to help her?"

As soon as Si Jian finished speaking, he realized that he had lost his senses, and immediately knelt down heavily: "The slave and maid lost their words, Your Highness forgives you." ”

Wei Xuan ignored it, only stared at it, and watched indifferently as Zhang Zhishu was taken away by the two officers and soldiers who rushed out of the post house.

Two hours later, Zhang Zhishu entered the military tent of the prince of the East Palace as she wished.

Wei Yan buried himself in the first case and devoted himself to handling the military situation.

Zhang Zhishu was put on more than a dozen pounds of shackles by the officers and soldiers, and was escorted and kowtowed as soon as she entered the account, and she could only get a glimpse of the pair of black embroidered gold plate dragon brocade boots from under the case, and the dragon's eyes were embroidered vividly, using the Jiangdong Suzhou embroidery technique of one inch and one hundred gold.

The prince is wise and self-denying, and he has always been frugal in food and clothing, and there is no arrogance and luxury in the East Palace.

One shoe on the prince's feet is enough for ordinary people to spend a year on a large family, and it seems that the rumors are not necessarily true.

"The woman under the tent has given her name."

"Zhang Zhishu, a civilian woman, is the daughter-in-law of the Han family of the Maoerling military household in Longxi County, and my husband Han Yan is the head of a thousand households in the pioneer battalion of the Longxi Army."

"Military households?"

The prince seemed to have stopped writing, and his voice sounded without anger.

Zhang Zhishu immediately felt that the strength of the officers and soldiers holding her became smaller.

Immediately, as if instructed to do so, the officers and soldiers helped Zhang Zhishu to kneel upright, and signaled her to keep her head down and not to look directly at the prince, offending the majesty of the heavenly family.

"According to the front-line battle report, the Longxi army was so greedy for merit that the whole army was annihilated, and your husband's vanguard battalion pursued the enemy and went deep into the hinterland of the grassland to be counterattacked by the rebels, which was the culprit of this defeat."

, why is this the case, no wonder Han Yan gave her the Stygian Flame Army token and told her that she could save her life at a critical moment!

Dead men stinky men, can't you make it clearer? This family's surname is Han, and she won't give up if she doesn't kill her!

In the original text, it was mentioned that the pioneer camp was calculated by traitors, but the reason was not stated in detail.

Zhang Zhishu could feel the sword-like gaze around her. It seems that everyone blamed the defeat on the head of the Longxi army.

"Greedy for merit and reckless death of your comrades, even if your husband is only a little commander, he can't escape the blame! How did you know that the prince had personally escorted the relief grain through this place? ”

A burly black-faced military general beside Wei Yan drew his sword and slashed at the top of Zhang Zhishu's head, although it had been stopped in time half a finger away from the scalp, Zhang Zhishu still felt a cold murderous aura.

The prince acquiesced! Yes, who would dare to draw a sword in the tent without the prince's acquiescence? The fact that the military general can stand by the side of the prince with a sword is enough to show that his identity is not ordinary, and it can never be an ordinary reckless martial artist.

Realizing this, Zhang Zhishu hurriedly suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart and justified herself in combination with the known situation.

"I don't know how the battle is going on on the front line, but six men from my Han family went to the battlefield, and when my husband was carried back, he had arrow wounds that pierced his chest and knife wounds that were deep into the bones......

My husband must have been brave enough to cut down the enemies who rushed upon him, otherwise why would he have been seriously wounded in the front and not in the back? ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhishu choked up, she felt sad and angry in her heart, and even more injustice.

"The world only knows that Jiangdong cries every night, who knows that I hang white silk in Longxi?"

What a woman!

Prince Wei Yan narrowed his eyes.