On September [-], there was a dispute over whether to rescue Jiuyou County in the army of the Ling Dynasty. Finally, the commander Song Yaoxu dispatched [-] troops to Jiuyou County.

In the camp of the Wumeng army, Wuhetu stood with his hands behind his back in the camp area, listening to the soldiers' reports, and facing a huge map in front of him.

He looked at the three circles circled by a cinnabar pen on the map, and remained silent.

There were several counselors standing beside Wuhetu, one of them took a step forward after listening to the soldier's report, and said with a flattering smile: "General Wu really has a clever plan, and he expected that their commander would rush back to Jiuyou." County to the rescue."

Hearing the counselor's praise, Wuhetu's face remained unchanged. With a charcoal pencil in his hand, he drew another arrow and wrote the word "Qi" in front of the red circle representing Ling Chao's army.

Then he turned around and put down the charcoal pen, and said in a deep voice: "According to my previous understanding, most of the plans of the Ling Dynasty army were mainly made by their military advisor Qi Zizhen. Qi Zizhen and the crown prince Song Yaoxu had an unusual relationship when they were in the capital, but because of This time we decided to separate, maybe he was prepared for our plan, we still can't take it lightly."

Another counselor took a different view on what Wuhetu said, and stepped forward and said: "As a military adviser, the surname Qi must follow the large army, no matter how good the relationship is, they will not always act together. General Wu still doesn’t need to be overly careful.”

Wuhetu glanced at him when he heard what he said, knowing that he was reminding himself not to make the mistake of being overly cautious when he was in Fengshu County again.

He didn't reply, and after simply repeating a few times, he still had to be careful, and then temporarily pushed back the counselors in the camp.

He walked around to the table next to the bed, turned over a piece of letter paper with the back side up, and looked at the short command on it: "Catch Qi Zizhen alive and kill Song Yaoxu."

In the lower right corner of the letter paper was also stamped a red stamp with the word "Eldest Grandson"—this was a secret letter from General Southwest that he had received not long ago.

Originally, the task he received before departure was to kill both Qi Zizhen and Song Yaoxu in the Ling Dynasty army, so he went to find out about these two people.

But now this secret letter suddenly asked him to keep Qi Zizhen's life.

Wuhetu fought with Changsun Wushun for many years, and most of the time he made decisions for Changsun Wushun. He knew that Changsun Wushun was always a man who would kill everything.

Then the person who can make Changsun Wushun change his mind and designate him to be captured alive must not be an ordinary person. Are they really planning to divide the troops into two groups this time?

Wuhetu thought for a while, and finally called a soldier who was in charge of scouting intelligence, and asked him to pay attention to whether Song Yaoxu's troops had really gone to Jiuyou County.

The soldiers responded and took orders, and then retreated to prepare for the mission.

Wuhetu waved his hand casually and let the soldiers go down, then turned his gaze back to the words "Qi Zizhen" on the secret letter.The sharp pen fell on the thin paper, almost penetrating the back of the paper.

Since he was the one General Southwest wanted to capture alive, he might consider taking this military advisor named Qi for his own use.

He pressed the corner of the secret letter with one hand, and another plan gradually took shape in his mind.

On the other side, Qi Zizhen, who was discussing tomorrow's marching route in the tent, sneezed a little, which immediately aroused the vigilance of Tang Leyuan on the opposite side.

Without further ado, Tang Leyuan put down the map in his hand, got up to pour him a glass of warm water, and asked him if he wanted some more clothes.

Qi Zizhen, who had already wrapped his cloak, had a little more helplessness in his eyes: "No need, it's just a sneeze, I'm not so bad yet."

Tang Leyuan still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and while handing warm water, he said: "Qin Gong told me that people with poor health should not let go of any signs of illness. Your Highness will not spare me."

In order to facilitate contact and to ensure the safety of Song Yaoxu, Qin Gong was arranged to follow Song Yaoxu when the soldiers marched in two routes.

Because Qin Gong had taken care of Qi Zizhen's body for a while before, before Song Yaoxu could give any instructions, Qin Gong first told Tang Leyuan a series of precautions.

Tang Leyuan was not bothered, he listened carefully to every word, and because he couldn't remember all the content, he simply treated Qi Zizhen as a patient all day long, so he had to be more careful.

Qi Zizhen understood that this was also his kindness, and although he sometimes felt helpless, he basically accepted it obediently.

For example, at this moment, he obediently took the water glass that Tang Leyuan handed over with the excuse of "drink more hot water", and drank half of the glass without haste.

After making sure that he really didn't look like he was about to get sick, Tang Leyuan felt relieved and continued to discuss tomorrow's route with him.

Now they have marched into the border desert area, and after a while they will enter the rugged and undulating terrain.

Compared with their newcomers, Wuhetu's troops are obviously more familiar with these places, and they can't determine the exact location of the enemy in a short period of time. The daily march is basically based on luck,

If they continue to march in this state, they will easily fall into a passive situation. They must find a way to find out the specific position of the enemy.

Unfortunately, both Qi Zizhen and Tang Leyuan had no experience in this field, and there seemed to be no other way but to continue walking around.

Tang Leyuan tangled with Qi Zizhen for half the night, and finally decided: "Why don't we go all the way, the border between Wumeng Kingdom and Ling Dynasty is only such a big place, I don't believe we can't get around anywhere. The figure is coming."

"But the march of an army of [-] people consumes too much." Qi Zizhen vetoed his idea without too much hesitation, "This desert area lacks water sources, and now the weather is getting colder, and the demand for cold-proof supplies is increasing. We can't Take the army around."

After all, an army of more than 1000 soldiers is different from an elite army of [-] soldiers. Tang Leyuan is used to taking only [-] soldiers to rob along the road, and without Qi Zizhen's reminder, he really ignored the logistics supply.

So in the end, after much discussion and discussion, they still failed to come up with an effective solution, so they could only adopt the method of wandering around as Tang Leyuan said.

Guessing that it's getting late, Tang Leyuan was worried about disturbing Qi Zizhen's rest after the temporary arrangement, so he left after a while.

Qi Zizhen watched him leave, then got up and walked to the door of the tent, watching him go back to a nearby tent.

In order to deal with emergencies at night at any time, after Song Yaoxu left, Tang Leyuan asked the logistics soldiers to place himself near Qi Zizhen's tent when they set up the tent.

Qi Zizhen looked at the bright tent not far away, but he became unaccustomed to it in his heart.

Without the constant company every night, I still feel somewhat deserted.

He stopped at the door for a while, then laughed at his hypocrisy.

It's just half a year of being together day and night, which makes me who was used to being alone and lonely so addicted.It seems that it's good to be separated for a while, at least not until it's time to leave and realize that they are reluctant to leave.

Qi Zizhen exhaled lightly, gathered his cloak and turned back to the tent, took out the "Biography of the Young Master" that he brought with him, and prepared to read it before going to bed.

Since the last time he found out that Song Yaoxu couldn't read the text in "The Biography of the Son", Qi Zizhen tentatively showed it to Tang Leyuan, Qin Gong and Wei Lingshen, and learned that they all thought it was just an empty and damaged booklet. Tang Leyuan was still curious Why did he bring a broken booklet.

Based on this, Qi Zizhen guessed that apart from being the original work, this "Gongzi Zhuan" must have other unique values.

And this value is likely to be hidden in the prequel that has never shown much content.

In the more than ten days since he set off from Chongping County, he would spare some time every night before going to bed to read "The Biography of the Young Master", but most of the time he found nothing.

Today, he didn't have too much hope, and casually flipped through the contents of the prequel.

But I don't know if it was intentional to plant flowers and flowers to keep them from blooming, or unintentional to plant willows and willows to make shade. This time, he just flipped through it at random, but happened to see new content appearing in the prequel.

The content of the newly revealed handwriting is similar, scattered in various paragraphs of the prequel, and each sentence is marked with a date——

"September of 15, autumn, the young master is ill."

"In January 16, there was heavy snow, and the son was seriously ill."

"In June 18, it rained lightly on summer nights, and the young master's fever persisted."

"..."

Qi Zizhen glanced at it roughly, and it was basically a series of medical records of "Young Master", such as getting sick when the season changed, getting sick when it snowed, getting sick when you didn't rest well, getting seriously ill immediately after being caught in the rain, etc., just like delicate flowers.

...Oh, although he doesn't seem to be qualified to comment on this now.

He withdrew his wandering thoughts and integrated the content that appeared in the current prequel. Except for the large pile of medical records newly discovered today, it was the previous "Two years, Prince Jin.", "Three years, Prince Jin was three years old, fell into the lake, Illness." and "Ten years, the son entered the palace, and the prince was abolished. Please hate him.".

Judging from these contents, Qi Zizhen is temporarily unable to clarify the relationship between the prequel and the latter, and it is not clear whether there will be any strange correspondence between the "gongzi" and "Prince Jin" in the prequel and him and Song Yaoxu.

Speaking of which, the content he saw when he transmigrated in the present world should be the prequel, why did he transmigrated to the content of the epilogue?

Qi Zizhen can't figure it out for the time being, maybe he has to wait until most of the content of the prequel of "Gongzi Biography" is updated before he can get the answer.

He put away the biography again, took the map and studied it for a little while longer, reckoning that it should be the time of Haishi before he finally put down other things and went to bed with the light on to rest.

The author has something to say: Qi Zizhen: The first day His Highness was away, I missed him.

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There will be a transition period in the next chapter, and I will see you in the next chapter~

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Thank you [Li Sansui] for the nutrient solution mua!

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