The First-Class Medical Princess

When the group returned to the three counties, Murong Han had already left the three counties.

After many days of governance, everything between the three counties has basically returned to normal. I have to say that, in fact, Murong Han's methods are also acceptable. At least looking at this situation, I know that he has the ability to govern one side.

He also knew about Murong Yuan's disappearance, but it was not worth the emperor's order to recall him to Beijing. Of course, he left behind a lot of people who had been brought here before, in the name of assisting in the search for Murong Yuan who had fallen off the cliff.

But in fact, it may not be a kind of surveillance, just like now, the news of Murong Yuan's return may have already reached Murong Han.

Sure enough, Murong Han, who was sitting in the carriage returning to Beijing, held the letter paper in his hand, and smiled contemptuously, This king said that Prince Jing's fate is big enough, how could he die so easily, otherwise, how could he be there these years.

After returning to the three counties, the first thing for Murong Yuan to do was to deal with his own wounds. Yan Yishan knew about Murong Yuan's fall from the cliff when he came, so he also brought Murong Yuan's accompanying doctor Zhou Zong with him. Come over, and at this time Zhou Zong was treating Murong Yuan's wound, while listening to Yan Yishan, he talked about Li Suyunchu's shocking feat in Yunkeju that day.

Although the corners of Murong Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, Yan Yishan felt the chill around him.

Zhou Zong was not afraid of death, My lord, if you don't relax, the wound that has just been treated may bleed again.

Murong Yuan relaxed his body now, but he said impatiently, When it bleeds, it bleeds. This king has a lot of blood!

Hey, why are you so impatient? Yan Yishan didn't know, but Zhou Zong didn't focus on this. He glanced at the obviously uncooperative patient, Zhou Zong frowned, How can the prince not care about his body so much!

Murong Yuan had already pulled up his coat and was dressed neatly, so he didn't care about Zhou Zong's words, he was never an obedient patient, Zhou Zong knew this all along.

Zhou Zong shook his head in disapproval, but he still carried the medicine box and left with his beard raised.

Yan Yishan blinked, Why are you losing your temper?

Has this king lost his temper? Murong Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Yes! Yan Yishan pointed to the wound on his body and said with certainty.

Tsk~ Murong Yuan sneered, It's okay, why don't you just stay in Lanying and come to the three counties?

Can he say he doesn't want to be there? Now that the class teacher has returned to court, he should take a good rest. Since there is already Murong Ze over there, of course he won't rush over to make up another number. In this way, when the battle starts in the future, he will have more energy to devote to Blue Eagle.

But he still smiled evilly, As soon as I heard that you had an accident, I rushed here and brought you a doctor. What do you think I am here for?

Murong Yuan glanced at him, but didn't speak.

But at this time, Mu Yang came in with a sealed envelope with a solemn expression, My lord, there is a letter from the barracks.

This is the envelop specially used by Murong Yuan to communicate with Lan Ying.

Murong Yuan's face darkened slightly, he took the envelope in his hand, opened it to read, and after seeing it, his face became even darker.

Something happened to Blue Eagle!

Yan Yishan also took the envelope, seeing it, his face changed drastically, Lan Ying had an accident just after he left, and Murong Ze had just joined Lan Ying, so it was not enough to solve the problem. First, Murong Yuan, a war general, was inexplicably called to control the plague, and then he was assassinated before returning to Beijing, and then he received the news to leave Beijing, and as soon as he left Beijing, something happened to Lan Ying, No matter how you look at it, even people without much brains can see something unusual.

Drunkards don't mean to drink!

And Su Yunchu, who returned to the three counties, naturally followed Murong Yuan back to his place. At this time, she had recovered her makeup and was still Mr. Yunhan. However, at this time, Mr. Yunhan's momentum had gradually weakened. She didn't have much scruples anymore, the people who met her were just some people in the forest before, and these people were all Murong Yuan's bodyguards and secret guards, and they wouldn't say much if they thought about it, after all, Murong Yuan's soldiers were all It's very disciplined.

But at this moment, she was not preparing to return to Beijing, and was going back to his barracks with Murong Yuan.

Of course, she had heard of the name Blue Eagle. This almost magical army had a great reputation in countless battles during the Northern Expedition, and it was also an army that made Bei Liang fearful. Mysterious and often by surprise, when the soldiers of Beiliang heard Lan Ying's name, their aura would be reduced by three points.

The people along the way rushed on horseback, and when they returned to the barracks, when they entered and left the barracks, Su Yunchu followed Murong Yuan, and he could feel the oppressive atmosphere.

Murong Yuan's face was always heavy along the way, and he didn't talk much, even Yan Yishan didn't return to his original playful expression, Su Yunchu silently followed these people to Lanying's barracks.

When he first entered the barracks, it was Murong Yuan, the commander, who also needed tokens and slogans to enter the barracks. There were three important gates, each of which was different.

Su Yunchu just followed behind, watching silently, while the camp guards, even though they saw her and Yingli, these two strangers, were completely calm and didn't even give a glance.

Su Yunchu secretly sighed in his heart, Lan Ying really deserved his reputation, and Murong Yuan was even more rigorous in running the army, no wonder her grandfather respected him so much.

At this time, in the Blue Eagle barracks, although the frightening aura of collective drills in the past did not reappear, the evil spirit from fighting on the battlefield was so obvious under the scorching sun that people could not ignore it.

Although Murong Yuan's complexion was slightly gloomy, his steps were still resolute. Driven by his steps, the hem of the black robe seemed to have a layer of strength in the sun and scorching air, and it was firm and powerful.

For no reason, Su Yunchu felt a sudden relief and relaxation.

Murong Yuan had just entered the big tent when someone hurriedly came to see him, My lord, the night before yesterday, Lanying's soldiers collectively experienced vomiting and convulsions. Now, most of them are unconscious.

There are 5,000 Blue Eagles in the barracks here, Murong Yuan's tightly pursed lips finally opened, but his brows were tightly furrowed, Have you found out why?