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In Daxuan's military camp, everyone was in a hurry, their expressions were tense, and there was a sense of a storm about to come.

Especially in the barracks, the tense atmosphere is even more intense.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on an old doctor in front of the bed, waiting for his diagnosis result.

The old doctor stroked his beard, sighed and said: "General, this is a sign of poisoning, but I don't have any solution. The poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs, prepare for the funeral."

After finishing speaking, he started to pack the medicine box, Yuan Sui hurried to stop him, but before he could say anything, the old doctor shook his head at him and pushed him away.

For a moment, no one in the tent spoke, and no one looked good.

After Mu Di fainted this time, there were not many people who could enter the camp, and now only Yuan Sui and Zhao Yiqing were the only ones.

Even though there are still many soldiers who died with Mu Di at the border, Zhao Yiqing didn't dare to believe anyone before he woke up.

After the doctor left, Yuan Sui suddenly dropped his helmet, panting heavily: "Don't ask me to know which son of a bitch poisoned him, grandpa will definitely make him look good!"

Yuan Sui said he was angry, but also confused, because he didn't understand why Mu Di was poisoned. Everything around him was normal, and the Mu family had been soaking in medicinal baths since they were young, and they were immune to all poisons, so Mu Di's poison was really serious. It's strange.

However, Zhao Yiqing knew what happened to Mu Di in his heart, and he was the one who harmed him.

The only thing that can poison Mu Di is the bottle of poison that Zhao Yiqing asked him to drink in a fit of anger. Although the old Taoist of the temple, that is, the national teacher, said that he was fine, but now something happened, it is definitely related to the bottle of poison, which is the so-called Gu. There are relationships.

So Zhao Yiqing looked at the sleeping Mu Di with a complicated expression. He seemed to have thousands of thoughts hidden in his heart, and even frowned when his eyes were tightly closed. He couldn't help reaching out and touching Mu Di's forehead, trying to calm him down. sad.

Yuan Sui looked at Zhao Yiqing who was sitting on the bed without saying a word, and suddenly said: "Madam, the general is not a cold-hearted person, and the matter of killing Nansang's army was not the general's decision alone. Installed in the court, intending to disturb Daxuan's internal affairs, this massacre is a warning to let them know that Daxuan's patience is limited, we will not take the initiative to attack other countries, but we will not sit still after being harassed, Instead, let them pay a higher price, we have to make them hurt! And this is also a suppression of their national strength, so Madam, please don’t blame the general, he bears the pressure we can’t imagine, and he doesn’t want to, and……"

"Whispering." Yuan Sui babbled non-stop, Zhao Yiqing stopped him.

He stared closely at Mu Di's pale face, without giving Yuan Sui a look, he said coldly: "Yuan Sui, go and tell Ji Maocheng to write a letter to Liu Baiqing, saying that the general has something to do with him He came to the six states as soon as possible, and blocked all news about the general, don't let others know that something happened to the general, and we will not stop at the call for troops tomorrow, and continue marching."

For no reason, there is a bit of Mu Di's shadow in him.

Yuan Sui was taken aback for a moment, clasped his fists and responded, "Yes!"

Then he hurriedly retreated to finish what Zhao Yiqing had told him.

But Zhao Yiqing gave Mu Di a slap in the face after Yuan Sui left, and said, "You bastard."

Mu Di lay there quietly, never holding his hand like before, covering his hand in his bosom and asking him why it was so cold.

Zhao Yiqing's emotions suddenly became uncontrollable. He actually understood everything. He understood the meaning of Mu Di's Tujun. He didn't mean to blame him. He understood that winning a battle could make Nansang face each other for a while, but Tujun could make him retire forever. .

He understands that there are so many stories about slaughtering troops in the long river of history, and which one of those slaughtering troops is not a famous general who will go down in history?The people in Nansang are innocent, but the soldiers in Nansang are not innocent at all, he understands.

It's just that he also can't accept the purgatory-like scene on earth, because he is an ordinary person with sympathy.

He didn't want to be angry with Mu Di, and he shouldn't be angry with Mu Di. It's all his fault that Mu Di has become like this.

If it weren't for him, Mu Di would still be the majestic and terrifying general who killed the gods, not the current one.

A pale young man lying on the bed.

He had never seen Mu Di so vulnerable, he stroked Mu Di's cheek and said: "Wake up, if you lie down again, you will almost not be you, not even my general..."

Zhao Yiqing's voice was a little choked, and he buried his head in Mu Di's arms, greedily sniffing the breath of Mu Di's body.

But God didn't want him to be gentle, so Yuan Sui came back not long after. He ran a little anxiously, his breath was unstable, but his face was full of fear, and he said: "It's not good, madam! Nan Sang I don’t know how they already know about the general’s unconsciousness! Now call the envoy to hand over the letter of war! What should I do!?”

But Zhao Yiqing didn't show any panic. He got up from Mu Di, straightened his clothes, and said, "Ambassador? Where is he now?"

"Waiting in the big tent for the discussion!"

"Take me there."

The military tent where the discussion was held was full of people, including generals Zhao Yiqing didn't know, as well as Ji Maocheng, Huang Huaijian and Zhou Runjin whom Zhao Yiqing was familiar with.

They were all waiting for Mu Di's arrival, but it was Zhao Yiqing who came, and there was an uproar in the military tent.

"Where's the general?" A soldier asked.

Before Zhao Yiqing could answer, Qian Zheng, who was at the side, said sarcastically, "Didn't the envoy say that? The general is unconscious!"

"Noisy." Zhao Yiqing snorted coldly, walked up to Mu Di's usual seat alone, and sat down as he should.

Qian Zheng's expression froze when he saw it, but there was always an envoy from another country, and he was not too presumptuous, just said: "That's the position of a general!"

Zhao Yiqing was in an extremely bad mood right now, he looked at Qian Zheng coldly, and said, "What's wrong? I can't sit still?"

When Qian Zheng heard the word Ben Wang, he showed a look of fear again, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Zhao Yiqing didn't pay attention to him anymore, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd, everyone had different expressions on their faces, but they were all worried, even Qian Zheng.

But there was only one person who didn't fit in. Not only did he not have the slightest worry on his face, but he even had a hint of joy on his face. Seeing Zhao Yiqing sitting down, he came forward and said, "The envoy of Nansang has seen the prince. This is the letter of war. Please, sir." Take a look."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the letter of war, but before he reached Zhao Yiqing, he was blocked by Yuan Sui. Yuan Sui grabbed the letter of war from the Nansang envoy and handed it to Zhao Yiqing after careful inspection. Zhao Yiqing.

Zhao Yiqing glanced briefly, and then said: "Go back and tell your master that this battle has been won by Daxuan."

The special envoy of Nansang saluted, and before leaving, he suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Yiqing: "By the way, our Seventh Lord asked the prince to send a message to the prince after seeing him, saying, 'The contribution of the prince to Nansang is indispensable. If the prince Come to Nansan, there will definitely be a place for you.'”

After speaking, he turned and left.

Zhao Yiqing's face turned terribly dark in an instant, while Yuan Sui turned around and asked, "What's going on?!"