Su Gongzi Training Husband's Blood and Sweat History

Han Xinchen's army was one step too late. Zhang Tianxia pretended to be in Quyou for two days, and led the crowd into the city without firing an arrow.Quyou was occupied by the Beijing army. Before the army from Chu land arrived, they quickly swallowed up several surrounding counties. In just a few days, they basically thought of a semi-encirclement situation for Songzhou.The situation of the army was changing rapidly, and the Chu army who arrived late could not proceed rashly, so they could only stay in Jingning City, a hundred miles in front of Quyou, and wait for the opportunity.

The residual toxins in the body hadn't been completely drained, Xiyuan's conditions were not good, and Anping deliberately made things difficult in various aspects. After going back to live for a few days, Su Meiren fell ill again.His complexion was very bad, and his body was indeed weak. Although there were no obvious fluctuations in the pulse condition, the Sumerian's daily sickness could not be ignored. The doctor who made the diagnosis was very helpless, and the only way he could think of was to think of a over and over again, but none of them worked.

Several doctors finally came up with an idea: "Why don't you invite the prince to come back and take a look? The heart disease still needs a heart medicine doctor. Su Gongzi is probably lovesickness."

"If you can't die, you're just pretending to be sick! Besides, now that the battle ahead is unfavorable, the prince naturally wants to focus on the overall situation. If Young Master Su is one step ahead of the prince, he will also have a share of the credit for the prince's great achievements in the future. He needs someone who understands the overall situation and understands the general situation." A good name is better than misfortune and misleading people." Director An Da looked at a group of old people with white heads and smiled pickily, and sent them back with his arms around his arms.

The fat man said it nicely, if something happened to the Sumerians, would they still be able to survive?The reputation of knowing the big picture is not as valuable as the guy who eats on his shoulders. The doctors shook their heads, then turned their heads and turned their attention to another person.Chujiu was Han Xinchen's secret guard who stayed by Su Guanyan's side before he left. He said clearly that he was protecting him all the way, but he secretly wanted to prevent Anping from doing something wrong again. Now he can only ask him to go to Jingning City to inform the prince.

Hearing the doctor's advice, Su Meiren leaned on the bed, coughed weakly twice, and said with a low smile on her thin lips: "Chu Ninth is a deadhead, the prince will not leave a step if he wants him to guard him. If you do your best, you don't have to worry too much about my illness, didn't you say? Yang Yang will always get better."

Now that the Lord had opened his mouth, they couldn't say anything, so they all bowed and saluted and retreated.The strangeness of this poison, which seems to be there, is really disturbing. After several times of tossing, the doctors gradually began to doubt their own conclusions, and they were always worried about what to do if it didn't get better?

The doctor was anxious outside the door, and Mr. Su stretched his waist on the bed and pointed at Xiaozhe: "I will ask Qin Yu to take you out of the city later today! My lord, we must see each other, otherwise I will be punished for this crime." Wouldn't it be in vain?"

"He is willing?" Xiao Zhe cautiously approached the Sumerian bed, lowered his head slightly, and squinted at the half-open window.

Not at all as weak as before, the Sumerian crossed his arms, crossed his legs, kicked the quilt with his toes little by little, and sneered in a deliberately low voice: "Why don't you want to? General Qin is upright and righteous by nature. Those twists and turns, as long as you learn from him what I told you, he will naturally be willing."

Anyway, he is the master, no matter what you say, it makes sense, Xiao Zhe frowned and did not refute, pursing the corners of his mouth, and responded in a low voice.

Songzhou was besieged, and the Beijing army continued to increase troops to Jiangdong. Such a trend was bound to swallow the entire Jiangdong gate, and the Chu army in Jingning City would never sit idly by.Either attack from both sides and destroy the Beijing army, or lose Songzhou carelessly. Seeing that the flames of war are about to ignite, Qin Yu can't sit still in Jinyang Mansion. At that time, Xiao Zhe, the personal servant of Sumerians, came to the door in person.

Anyway, the encirclement has not been fully formed, and Han Xinchen has completely lost his advantage in Jingning City.Feng Rui's situation in Songzhou is still stable. As long as the Beijing army makes any moves, they can attack from both sides and wipe out the living forces. It is not impossible to take back Qu You.

"Report! See you, General Qin!"

When Han Xinchen heard the orderer's report, he put down the map in his hand, pressed his brows, and felt annoyed. It's true that the whole family does not enter the house, and the uncle and nephew don't take his order as an order at all.Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want, think this is a grocery store on East Avenue!

"Biography!" Han Xinchen waved his hand, saying that he was extremely impatient.

"Prince", as soon as Qin Yu entered the gate, it was the boy in gray who followed behind him who spoke first.Xiao Zhe knelt on the ground with a "plop", his perennially dull face wrinkled into a ball, his eyes were red and swollen like plump apricots, his white teeth bit his chapped and peeled lips, and he couldn't say enough pitiful words: "My lord, you punish me Bar!"

Xiao Zhe is not the pearl moon made of water, he can cry like this must have happened, Han Xinchen panicked, and said anxiously: "Tell me what happened!"

"My lord," Xiao Zhe took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, took two steps on his knees, and sobbed, "Young Master's health is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid I won't be able to last long if this continues. When the battle ahead is not tight, please go back and have a look." !"

"He asked you to come?" Han Xinchen took a deep breath, but his voice trembled slightly: "Didn't the letter say that it was much better? The doctor also said that you can always get better if you take it slowly, why is it only half a month? ?”

If you don't listen, Xiao Zhe burst into tears instantly when he heard this, and said in a muffled voice with his shoulders shaking: "My lord, those letters were written to you by the governor of An Da, and of course he didn't say that the young master is seriously ill. Xiaozhe had no other choice, so he risked his life to ask General Qin to bring me to Jingning to find the prince. If you delay, you might not see him again."

"Really?" Han Xinchen turned his head to look at Qin Yu, with unconcealable anxiety and uneasiness on his face.

Qin Yu is straightforward and quite chivalrous, and somewhat displeased with what his uncle did to Mr. Su.Although he hadn't seen Su Guanyan himself, he had heard from servants in the mansion that the Su Meiren in Xiyuan would not live long if they vented too much, and it was also true that the doctor had visited Anping.He hesitated for a moment, cupped his hands and said: "The last general has not seen Mr. Su himself, but there are such rumors in the mansion."

"Where is it a rumor!" Xiaozhe rubbed his eyes, and said with a straight neck: "Those doctors push and push, no one can come up with a solution, leaving my son to fend for himself in Xiyuan, Xiaozhe is a bastard. People, I can't think of any other way except to find the prince..."

"Anping asked him to go back to Xiyuan?!" Han Xinchen's complexion changed, his knuckles cracked, and he said gloomyly: "A country has no laws, and a family has no rules. Mr. An is such a daring dog!"

Seeing the King of Chu turn his face, Qin Yu finally realized that he had cheated his own uncle. He also knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "Master Su asked to live in Xiyuan himself, Director An didn't... ..."

"That's enough!" Han Xinchen interrupted Qin Yu, sucked his teeth, and said angrily, "I will know exactly what it is like when I get back, so you don't need to say more! If he really didn't do it, others can't blame him. !"

The battle is imminent and he is running back for a male favorite. Chen Qianli didn't want to participate in the affairs of Han Xinchen's backyard, so he had to stand up and say a few words at this time: "My lord, Jingning City can't be left alone. To be able to fight with Feng Rui You still need to personally order to cooperate with the pincer attack on the Beijing army, Mr. Su's serious illness, even if you go back, you may not be able to play any role. If you are a male favorite, it is really not worth losing Songzhou."

"I can't fight if I don't fight here? So, what's the use of you?" Han Xinchen's face became more and more gloomy, and he was grinding his teeth when he spoke: "Just do your best! The king knows what he wants to do, and the details The plan has been made, can't you fight if you can't plan it? You won't have to charge the battle yourself, General Chen is your duty to lead the army!"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Chen Qianli's back, and he sighed in his heart, "It's not good! It's not good!" The king of Chu walked away in such a way, not to mention whether the morale of the army will be disturbed, but it is not easy to cooperate with Feng Rui: "My lord, In the end, I'm afraid..."

What are you afraid of?Fearing that Feng Rui would not follow orders, Han Xinchen was completely fed up with the conflict between the two, waved his hand and said angrily: "If he doesn't follow your orders, he will be trapped to death in Songzhou! Jiangdong is still Jiangdong without Songzhou!"

It seemed that he was determined. Chen Qianli lowered his head and didn't dare to argue anymore. For the first time in his life, the old man felt powerless from the bottom of his heart. Some words were stuck in his heart, but he couldn't open his mouth—"This Mr. Su is really a disaster!"

Chen Qianli was left with all important military tasks, leaving only Qin Yu to assist, and Han Xinchen rushed back to Jinyang Mansion overnight with a small number of troops.Along the way, his heart was tense, he was afraid that if he missed it once, he would never be found again in the remotest corners of the world and in the vast sea of ​​people.

The news that the prince returned to Jinyang Mansion from Jingning City on the front line had not reached Anping, Han Xinchen himself had already arrived at the gate of the palace, Anping was surprised when he heard the news, and smiled wryly.

Xiyuan was still extremely desolate, Han Xinchen stepped into the vermilion lacquered threshold, feeling an indescribable dull pain in his heart.Seeing the sudden appearance of the prince, the old doctor exclaimed and hurriedly knelt down. Su Guan lay listlessly on the bed and watched him curl his lips.

It is really distressing for a lively and energetic person to become like this. Han Xinchen held his hand and said softly, "I'm back."

"I know." Su Guanyan spoke weakly and his voice was weak: "I haven't seen Xiaozhe these days, so I guess he's looking for you."

Han Xinchen nodded slightly but there was no response. He rubbed the corners of Su Meiren's eyes repeatedly with his fingertips, and said softly for a long time: "Let me tell you a story about my inauthentic Emperor Lao Tzu. When he was the Second Highness 30 years ago There was an attendant and military officer named Ah Chu by his side. Later, he exchanged Ah Chu's life for the throne. But after he died for a long time, he regretted it again, thinking it was not worth the money... He was obsessed with wanting to make up for the loss of the past. When I came back, the doting on my mother and my preference for me all stemmed from the similar appearance. The person he liked was no longer there, so he desperately searched for the warmth of the past from similar things. Selfishness! Stupid! Wan Yan, I don’t want to learn He, you said, how can a dead country compare to a living person? If I were him, I wouldn't trade the person I like for a thankless job, so I wouldn't suffer, and I wouldn't harm others in the future."

"I'm much more authentic than my old man," Han Xinchen said with a smile, leaning over and rubbing Sumerian's forehead with his stubbled chin.

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