The Almighty Princess just wants to farm

Baichi Tower in the west of Fenghuo City, the sea breeze and autumn are alone at dusk.

Even more, I play the Wu flute and pass the moon, without the worries of the golden boudoir.

The elm leaves in Guancheng are early and yellow, and the ancient battlefield is cloudy and sandy at dusk.

Please return to the army to cover up the bones of the dust, and don't teach the soldiers to cry about the dragon.

Before entering the military camp, Dongfang Li felt emotional about how many soldiers had their bones buried in foreign lands but no one cared about them.

Nangong Xu could not hide his feeling of loss. Once, this was his favorite battlefield, but now...

"Don't worry, everything will be fine, trust me."

Dongfang Li patted his shoulder, took Lu Yi's place, and pushed Nangong Xu towards the camp.

At the gate of the military camp, the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital took out the palace badge for the soldiers to check.

"No problem, come in."

The soldier automatically let him go after checking that everything was correct. When he saw Nangong Xu sitting in a wheelchair wearing a silver mask behind him, the soldier was stunned.

"I've met General Xu, but I didn't know that General Xu was traveling with me. Please forgive me, General."

"Come on, I am just accompanying you this time. This is Dongfang Li, the eldest daughter of General Dongfang, who is also my fiancée."

"Yes, I have seen you, miss. The general is in poor health and is resting in the main tent. Go straight ahead and the largest tent on the left is the one."

The soldier guarding the gate watched the group of people entering the camp one after another, with an imperceptible smile flashing across his lips...

As they approached the main camp tent, a haggard-looking general wearing a silver-grey uniform came over.

"The last general Zhu Zhen has met General Xu and the eldest lady."

"General Zhu, no courtesy."

Nangong Xu used a little force on his hands to directly lift Zhu Zhen's arm.

"This...thank you, Your Majesty."

"Uncle Zhu, how is my father's health now?"

Dongfang Li looked solemn and cold.

"Young lady, just go and take a look. Let's go..."

Zhu Zhen led the way, and everyone followed behind. The imperial doctor who had always been ignored did not dare to say a word.

There are a bunch of rough guys in the military camp, and they will spit out fragrance if they are not careful, which is really unpleasant.

In front of the main camp tent, Zhu Zhen lifted the heavy curtain, and a smell of soup came to his face.

"General, Miss, please--"

The camp was clean and tidy, and General Dongfang Changqing lay quietly on the simple bed. People who didn't know better thought he was asleep.

"Wang Shi, look at what's wrong."

Nangong Xu glanced at the imperial physician Wang Shi who was following behind.

"Yes."

Wang Shi crossed the crowd and sat down by the bed, took out the pulse pillow from the medicine box and started to take the pulse.

Soon, Wang Shi put away his pulse pillow, looked at Dongfang Changqing's eyes, and then looked at his mouth and tongue. After a series of checks, he shook his head helplessly.

"Back to my lord, I am incompetent and unable to diagnose General Dongfang's illness. The wounds on the general's shoulders and arms were treated very well. They should not be caused by wounds."

"you……"

Zhu Zhengang wanted to scold him for his incompetence, but Nangongxu raised his hand to stop him.

"It's been a hard journey, let's go down and rest first."

"Yes, thank you, my lord."

Wang Shi followed the soldiers arranged by Zhu Zhen and left the camp to rest.

"Ali, what do you think?"

"I've been on the road for two days. Let's take a rest first. I'll come over later to accompany my father."

Dongfang Li looked at him and shook his head lightly, then turned to look at Zhu Zhen aside.

"Uncle Zhu, why don't you see Uncle Chang?"

"Chang Han just went to make medicine for the general."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, uncles."

"It was our negligence that caused the general to be injured and still unconscious..."

Zhu Zhen lowered his head guiltily.

"Things on the battlefield are changing rapidly. You don't have to blame yourself. Father probably doesn't want to see you like this."

Dongfang Li was not very good at comforting others, so she could only use her father as an excuse.

Just as a few people were preparing to leave, the curtain of the tent was lifted from the outside.

A man with slightly darker skin and wearing gray-black armor walked in carrying a medicine jar.

"Uncle Chang..."

Dongfang Li looked at the visitor and took the initiative to say hello.

"Miss? Why did you come here too? It's not good for girls to come here..."

"My father is seriously injured. As a son, how can we rest assured? He has to come over and take a look."

"Vice General Chang is injured?"

Nangong Xu looked at Chang Han and asked.

"I've met General Xu. The general's injuries have healed and are no longer in the way. Thank you for your concern, General."

Almost everyone here respects Nangong Xu because he was once a legend in the military.

"Now that you're done, Uncle Chang and Uncle Zhu, let's go and take a rest. I'm here to give my father medicine. I should do my best to fulfill my filial piety as a daughter."

Dongfang Li took the medicine jar from Chang Han's hand and walked to the bed to sit down.

"If that's the case, then it's hard work, Miss."

After Zhu Zhen and Chang Han left, Nangong Xu turned his wheelchair and came to Dongfang Li's side.

"But what did you find?"

"There's nothing wrong with the medicine. They're all anti-inflammatory, promote wound healing and soothe the mind."

Dongfang Li came close to the medicine jar and smelled it carefully. There was no problem.

"How did you find out there was something wrong with Chang Han?"

"His nose is slightly red, and his lips are white and a little unusual."

Nangong Xu recalled the first impression Chang Han gave him just now.

"Yes, his problem is with his stomach. Nine out of ten people who serve in the military have gastrointestinal problems, but his problem is not just with his stomach..."

"Later, you can have someone keep an eye on Chang Han. A conclusion will be drawn soon."

Dongfang Lisi didn't want anyone close to her father to betray him, but if her suspicions were confirmed, she would never relent.

"Okay, I've asked Lu Yi to keep an eye on it."

……

On the other side, as soon as Chang Han returned to his military tent, he felt a faint pain in his stomach again, a pain he was all too familiar with.

In the past month, he had tried various methods to relieve the pain, but to no avail. Until one time when he went to the kitchen to look for food, he saw that the oil was being heated in the pot, and he felt that it tasted very delicious.

That night, Chang Han secretly went to the kitchen, poured a bowl of oil, and drank it.

From then on, whenever he had a stomachache, he would drink oil. At the beginning, he would have diarrhea for several days after each drink. Later, the frequency of diarrhea became less and less, and he drank more and more oil.

As time went by, the steward of the kitchen discovered a problem. The oil in the kitchen would always be inexplicably low. After Chang Hao found out, he felt that it was not good to keep doing this, so he often went to town to get medicine and secretly bought some oil and hid it himself. With.

Feeling a stomachache, Chang Han lay down under the bed and took out three fist-sized jars, opened the red cloth covering them, sat on a chair and drank.

After finishing the three jars, he rubbed his belly, and a drop of oil flowed down the corner of his mouth...

Lu Yi was shocked when he saw this scene. Someone actually drank oil? If he hadn't seen many strange things with the prince, he might have screamed uncontrollably at this time.

"My lord..."

Outside the tent, Lu Yi called softly, and after receiving permission, he opened the curtain and stepped in.

As expected, his prince and future princess were waiting for news inside the tent.

"how?"

"Back to my lord, Chang Han seemed to have a stomachache after returning. He... was drinking oil..."

"Ali, what do you think?"

Although Nangong Xu also found it incredible, he was obviously much calmer than Lu Yi when he saw it.

"Drink oil... That's right... Lu Yi, go to Wang Shi and ask for some realgar. Just say I'm afraid of snakes at night."

Dongfang Li looked solemn, but still made a choice quickly.

"Ali, do you know what the disease is?"

Seeing her not surprised at all, Nangong Xu knew that she must have guessed the reason beforehand.

"Nangong Xu, why do you think a person would betray someone he has always trusted and admired?"