Chapter 79 Chapter 1 Blood and Feud

May 20, 775 in the Imperial Calendar is a day that people will never forget.The Emperor Zhenhuang of the Great Xia Empire was half destroyed in a monstrous fire. The Holy Golden Palace, the symbol of the empire, was completely burned down. Seventy-eight out of ten of the city's armed forces were lost. The most elite soldiers of the empire stationed in Zhenhuang died as many as 170,000. Among them, nearly 30,000 died in the battle with the Southwest Township Envoy, and as many as 70,000 died under Yan Xun's massacre, while the rest died in the riots of the rioters and the enemy and us. In the mutiny of the unknown.

However, these are not the most important.After this battle, the economy of Zhenhuang City was almost paralyzed. With the temperature approaching June, too many deaths brought plagues and diseases that were hard to resist. Too many merchants and dwellings were reduced to ashes in the fire. The refugees had nowhere to settle, and a large group of wounded soldiers lay on the streets. The continuous rainy weather brought even greater disasters to Zhenhuang. Many corpses that were too late to be carried out of the city were dumped in the sewage, soaked and turned white and stinky, turning into a pile of piles. Carrion full of flies and bedbugs.

Because before Yan Xun left the city, he burned down the imperial granary, and most of the food merchants were also looted on the night of the turmoil, so for a while, Zhen Huang couldn't even raise food for the disaster relief.Within three days, a large number of refugees died of hunger. At the juncture of life and death, the docile people of the imperial capital showed their barbaric side. From the third day onwards, countless robbery cases occurred frequently. The good citizens who were in a desperate situation even dared to rob a small group of armed troops. In just two days, more than 30 imperial squads sent to maintain order disappeared without a trace. Some belongings of these people will be found in the ditch along the roadside.Such as military uniforms, daggers, bayonets, boots, epaulets, or some more intimate things, such as close-fitting underwear, treasured purses, broken hands and feet, gouged out eyes, and dense bones...

The order of the imperial capital disappeared in an instant. Five days later, the crazy refugees rushed out of Zhenhuang and fled in all directions.However, the Zhao family has no power to recover from the current situation.Zhao Zhengde stood on the tower of the ruins of the Holy Gold Palace, smiled helplessly, and then led the last group of armed forces, under the protection of General Song Que, issued an order to move the capital, and left the devastated city. city ​​of. Three hundred years after the founding of Daxia, this ancient city once withstood the blades of countless alien races. In the battle of defending the imperial capital in 633, Emperor Baiwei of Daxia once fought against 200,000 dogs and wolves with 8,000 cavalry, defending the imperial capital to the death. In the first month of the month, the reinforcements from the princes and families finally came, creating the myth that they would never retreat when they ran out of ammunition and food.

In 684, the Wolong family, a wealthy family in the eastern part of the empire, betrayed the empire, opened the Wolong Pass, and let the allied forces of the Tang and Song Dynasties enter the country.The enemy army rushed all the way, and once killed Sanlipo, which is less than 30 miles away from Zhenhuang City.At that time, Emperor Daxia was traveling in the southeast, and there were only eight-year-old prince Zhao Chongming and queen Mu Hejiuge in the middle school. At the head of the city, it didn't go down for three days, until the flag of the empire floated up Sanlipo and beat the enemy.

During the Red Tide Rebellion in 714, the gates of the imperial capital were even smashed by the rebels, and the Zhao royal family did not retreat in the slightest! 735...761...769... The imperial capital of Zhenhuang, which has stood tenaciously for so many years, and the royal family of the Zhao family, which has stood proudly on the highest plateau in the world for three hundred years, finally left this city on the morning of May 26th. The centuries-old heart of the empire retreated sadly to the holy city of Yundu in the northeast. Although the historians of later generations criticized this battle a lot, they have to admit that it was the new king of Yanbei, the son of Yan Xun who had been a hostage in the imperial capital for eight years, who made this great achievement.With the strength of one person, with the help of 5,000 samurai of the Great Brotherhood, he accomplished a miracle that the 300,000 army of the Quanrong people, the 580,000 soldiers of the Tang and Song coalition forces, and the rebel army could not accomplish!The name of Yan Xun spread throughout the north and south of the Yangtze River, and the entire land of Ximeng was shocked.The lion of Yanbei has finally woken up. The era belonging to Yanbei has once again begun vigorously amidst the flames of war in troubled times.

On a gray morning, a horn blew from the tower of Zhenhuang City. The sun slowly rose from the horizon. Looking at the land swaying with grass in the distance, and on the empty post road, there was no one. The old soldier sighed, put down his horn, turned and walked back. "Is no one here yet?" A deep voice sounded slowly, the veteran was taken aback, looked up, saw the man in his twenties, handsome, very young, wearing a black cloak, covering the military uniform inside, Can't see what identity it is.But the veteran can still tell at a glance that this is a noble general, not something ordinary soldiers like himself can compare to.

"If you go back to the general, no one has come yet." The young man nodded silently, as if he had expected it a long time ago. He looked at the bent body of the veteran. His nearly fifty-year-old body could no longer support the military uniform, and the single pattern of double moons on his shoulders looked a little shabby.The young man frowned slightly, and asked, "Didn't the nineteenth division follow the emperor to Yundu? Why didn't you go?" "General, the young one is too old to walk that far. Leave the chance of survival to the young." The old soldier sighed in a deep voice, "I have been a soldier since I was fourteen. When it comes to guarding the city gate, I have been guarding the imperial capital for more than 30 years. I can't just because people here are attacked and the people here run away, I will follow. As long as the city gate is not down, I have to stay here on."

The young man frowned, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the sparks in his eyes surged, as if a sharp sword was forged in a furnace. The old soldier didn't pay attention, and continued to babble: "Besides, my family members all died in this battle. It's not interesting for me to go to Yundu alone. It's better to stay here, at least I can look for it." Familiar people, see if there are any uncontained neighbors whose corpses need my help to be restrained. People, you always have to go to the ground for peace!" The young man lowered his head with a sad expression on his face. Behind him was a large area of ​​scorched earth and ruins. In the past, there stood the most prosperous buildings and people in the whole continent. There were the most majestic towers and most luxurious palaces in the world. Now They have been relegated to history.

"General," the veteran raised his head, rubbed his hands nervously, and was a little nervous. Seeing the gentle expression on the young man's face, he finally asked in puzzlement, "Why are there so many vassals and lords who have not sent troops to the imperial capital for support?" Yes, Master Zhuge and Master Wei have returned to their own territory, is the empire going to split? Is there going to be a war again? When will Prince Yan bring the Yanbei Army to fight?" "There won't be such a day!" A calm voice slowly spewed out from the young man's mouth, but there was strong confidence emanating from his words.The young man had a tough face and a deep voice, and said word by word: "The empire will not be divided, the Yanbei army will not attack, and the emperor will not be destroyed. One day, those who left will come back. Zhenhuang City, will come back." Bring back the grandeur of yesteryear, the splendor of yesteryear!"

The old soldier was a little dazed, looking at the young man in front of him. The rumors he heard these days suddenly collapsed. At that moment, he really believed in the words of the young general in front of him wholeheartedly. The old man's eyes shone with hope, and he asked excitedly: "Really? Will they come back? Can the little one continue to guard the city gate?" "You will," the young man turned his head and smiled softly, showing his white teeth: "I give you permission to keep it, even if you are a hundred years old, I will send someone to carry you to the city gate every day. If you If there are still descendants alive, I will authorize your descendants to guard the gate of the imperial capital for my Great Xia Dynasty, and the emperor will not perish, as long as I am still alive, I will never break my promise!" After all, the young general rummaged through his body, and finally found a fire-blackened silver medal in his pocket. It was engraved with delicate and intricate crape myrtle flowers, which are the national flowers of Daxia. At this moment, it looks sacred and desolate . "This, as a token." The old soldier was overjoyed, but on second thought he was somewhat skeptical. He looked at the young man in confusion, and cleverly changed his way of asking: "May I ask which division the general belongs to? Can the younger one be told the general's surname?" name?" The young man raised his head. At this time, the sun had risen above the horizon, and the foggy weather just now disappeared, and the golden light was shining brightly, casting golden light all over the sky. "I am the commander of the Xiaoqi Battalion, and my name is Zhao Che." The old soldier was startled, his eyes widened, and after a long time, the old soldier knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed vigorously, and shouted: "The little one has eyes but no eyes, and offended His Highness the Seventh Highness, Your Highness, please forgive me for this little one!" back." There was no sound in front, the veteran raised his head, but only saw a tall and straight figure on the steps of the tower.Holding a saber in his hand, the young prince disappeared into the city step by step, his back straight and straight, like a tree strong enough to open the sky and the earth. The brilliance was so bright that it dazzled the old man's eyes for a moment.He turned his head to look, and saw a silver sign placed in front of him on the green brick floor, and the crape myrtle flowers were in full bloom, like the warm sun in September! A hundred years later, Bian Tang’s Tengyuan Pavilion history book only left this passage: After the revenge incident of the Datonghui, the royal family of the Zhao family issued a call-up order, and the big clans returned to their territories. The emperor had no choice but to order the capital to be moved. The prince Zhao Che guarded the gate of the country.Under the dealings of our country's benevolent sage, Wu De, wise and wise crown prince, Bian Tang became the largest country in the world, and the commercial center of Simon's land began to shift from the north. Wu Dezhi, wise and wise, the crown prince's all-pervasive talent, brilliant wisdom, miraculous courage, and righteousness to illuminate the world can be called the model of the world, the leader of the world, and the great fortune of all people... Although historians of later generations maintained a high degree of doubt about the later records about Crown Prince Li Ce, they believed that Yan Xun’s rebellion had nothing to do with him at all, and many people firmly believed that the latter words were definitely added by Crown Prince Li Ce himself. It's because the colors of the ink marks on the front and back are completely different, and if the front is said to be admirable calligraphy, then the handwriting on the back will make even a child who just learned to write feel ashamed.But this cannot deny the authenticity of the previous ones. After the revenge incident of the Great Peer Association, the great Great Xia Dynasty really went into decline. Just when Emperor Zhenhuang was facing a terrible catastrophe that would never happen in a century, Yanbei's last team in the inland area was still wandering in the generation of Qiu Pingshan. Lurking quietly, like a group of hungry wolves, squatting in place, waiting for the best time to send troops. Although the big clans did not help the imperial capital, they all focused their attention on the rebels in Yanbei. It was only at this time that Chu Qiao felt relieved that Yan Xun gave up the Southwest Township.Yan's family was beheaded by the empire. Yan Xun had a blood feud with the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Great Fellowship was the recognized leader of the rebels in the mainland. As a result, only Southwest Township was charged with treason. The government envoys one side.This team, which was once abandoned by Yan Xun in Zhenhuang City, suddenly became the public enemy of the entire empire. Everyone wanted to be the hero who eradicated the traitors. Along the way, Chu Qiao and the others encountered surprise attacks. how many times. "Girl," He Xiao ran over cautiously, leaning on Chu Qiao's ear and whispered, "The spy camp is coming, give an order!" Chu Qiao lowered her head and said calmly, "Wait a little longer." "Girl, it's less than two hundred steps away." "Wait a little longer." "If we wait any longer, our lurking will lose its meaning." "The time has not yet come." He Xiao wanted to say more, when a red and white military flag suddenly stood up in the trench in the distance, Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows, and shouted sharply: "Do it!" In an instant, the shouts shook the sky, and thousands of blades rushed out of the trenches, and the scouts who approached hurriedly fell into a terrible siege. It was another unsuspecting lore. Chu Qiao's precise calculations, precise timing, and perfect layout of the formation tore apart the enemies who rashly stepped into the encirclement.Within half an hour, the battle was over.It was too late to get rid of the fleeing enemy troops in all directions, Chu Qiao waved his battle flag, and with the remaining 4,000 officers and soldiers of the Southwest Town Government, he charged at the largest conquering army with all his strength! After four days of dodging and fleeing like bereaved dogs, the officers and soldiers of the southwest town government that destroyed the Great Xia capital, finally let go of their hands and feet, and roared loudly on the land of Qiupingshan Plain! With 4,000 men and horses chasing up to 50,000 conquering troops, this is really a ridiculous scene.However, such a miraculous scene appeared in the army that came from thousands of miles to conquer the rebels.The southwestern officers and soldiers who were eating lunch watched in horror as the black cavalry roared towards them. Before they could swallow their last bite of food, the swords wiped off their necks. The blood was shining in the sky, and the sky was full of blood mist. No one would have thought that such a small, exhausted army that was almost out of ammunition and food would turn its horse's head and attack itself!And just last night, they also received news that the soldiers and horses of the southwestern town government were in Lanlingdian, three hundred miles away.But in one night, they marched three hundred miles in a hurry, went around behind them without anyone noticing, eliminated the outer scout battalion, and entered the army base camp when the army was least prepared. Who has seen such a tactic? ? Thus, a battle called Qiu Ping's counterattack started. When it was dark, the 50,000 conscript army fled to the southwest in a panic. Stay close behind, without flinching. The pursuit lasted for a whole night, passing through eleven counties and counties, covering a length of more than 500 miles, creating the limit of a rapid march and fighting.When the dawn of the morning rose, there was no longer any force in the northwest land that could compete with him. There was light rain falling in the sky, Chu Qiao wiped the rain on her face, her face was pale and thin, she sat on the horseback, put the sword back into the scabbard with a sound, and said in a firm tone: "Soldier Let's withdraw our troops." There was a sudden panic in the crowd, and the huge victory in one night made these soldiers who had been chased and beaten for four consecutive days very happy. In the eyes of everyone, it is unwise to withdraw troops at such a good time.But their gratitude and respect for the woman in front of them prevented them from saying anything, but their eyes clearly showed their disapproval. "I know what you're thinking." The girl cleared her throat, and said loudly: "The empire is in turmoil, and the forces in all directions are ready to move. It is a great opportunity for a good man to create the world. We are as powerful as a rainbow, and our blades are sharp. We shouldn't give up the battle that is at our fingertips at such a good time. But, Is the matter really what we see before our eyes? No, no! The empire still has a large number of clans and tribes, a large number of guardian vassals, and a large number of heartfelt troops. They may not come to defend the country for the time being, but That's just now, once we defeat Zhao's armed forces, we will become the public enemies of the entire Great Xia. We have run out of ammunition and food, no replacement clothes, no spare horses, no medicines and food, we use war to raise wars, burn, kill and loot How long can we last? Once we show fatigue, the enemies will bite like mad dogs. No matter how ferocious a lion is when it is tired, it can’t beat a group of vicious dogs. We are enough, we are tired, we should go back.” Chu Qiao's eyes were watery, with a heavy light, and he said slowly: "In the past five days, you have experienced one bloody battle in the imperial capital, thirty-one sneak attacks, twenty-six counterattacks, three large-scale battles, and killed nearly 100,000 enemies. Defeated enemies dozens of times stronger than you, and demonstrated the iron blood and courage of Yanbei soldiers against the entire empire. Your achievements made the entire land of Simon tremble, and your performance made the entire Yanbei Plateau proud. You are the most powerful Yanbei warriors. Glorious warriors are the most proud heroes of fathers and relatives. All of this is enough. Now, please follow me, return to Yanbei, return to your homeland, and return to your parents, wives and children. Yanbei needs you, Your family needs you, no more bloodshed, no more sacrifices, everyone here must follow me back home intact, I will not allow you to fall behind, I will not allow you to die, we can no longer allow any swallow The children of the North live in exile in a foreign land!" In the crowd, someone suddenly sobbed softly, and someone whispered, as if they were afraid of getting an affirmative answer: "Your Highness has given up on us." "Yes, girl, we're homeless." "We are traitors to the empire and outcasts of Yanbei, where should we go?" "Don't believe in silly and ridiculous rumors!" Chu Qiao snarled, and said in a serious voice: "Those are all plots to separate us from Yanbei, Your Highness has not abandoned you, and the king of Yanbei will never abandon his son. civil!" "However, His Highness didn't take us away, but left us in the encirclement. Each of us can see clearly." "No! His Highness didn't leave you alone, he sent me to rescue you." "Your Highness only sent one person to rescue us?" Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows, and said decisively: "But I did it, I rescued you, His Highness believed that I could do it, so he entrusted me with it, without a doubt!" The whole audience was silent, although the matter was a bit incomprehensible, it was true. This petite girl rescued four thousand officers and soldiers of the Southwest Township by herself, and led them to smash the encirclement and interception of the enemy, and broke out of the encirclement , escaped to heaven. "Soldiers, don't hesitate anymore. Now, let us bury the bodies of our comrades-in-arms, and then leave this place with their dreams. You shed your blood and defended your homeland. History will remember your loyalty. Now, please come back with me." !" After Chu Qiao finished speaking in a deep voice, she suddenly lowered her head and bowed deeply to the four thousand officers and soldiers.A head of hair slid down the sides, like two graceful waterfalls. Everyone stood silently. After three seconds, everyone knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "I am willing to follow the girl!" On that day, the smell of blood on the Qiuping Mountain Plain spread far away, and the low shouts of the soldiers were like howling winds on the grassland. They may not know that the army that was just wiped out by them was not chasing the southwestern town government envoy. It was Zhao Yang's conquest army, but the revenge army formed by Zhao Yang and eleven northwest clans to attack Yanbei's rear.They made complete preparations, prepared sufficient food and grass, recruited a large number of food transporters, studied the terrain of Yanbei in detail, found the best guides, and even local spies were ready. As soon as the main force of the army arrives, the battle will begin.Since Yan Xun has not returned to Yanbei to gain a firm foothold, there is a 70% chance of winning this battle. However, everything failed because of Chu Qiao's appearance.When Zhao Yang heard the news, the young prince did not speak for a long time.He thought of that rainy day, that light skirt corner, the blue tiles that covered him from the cold rain... "Your Highness, there is no hope of entering Yanbei, do you want to get rid of this sneak attacking soldier?" Zhao Yang lowered his head, thought for a long time, and finally said calmly: "The big fish are gone, why do you need small shrimps?" The young prince suddenly stood up: "Go back to Yundu!" At this moment, on the slope of the other cliff in Ximaliang, there was a camp standing quietly. In front of the gate of the main tent, there was a black iron eagle flag. Miss Yu opened the curtain of the tent and walked in. Before she could speak, she heard a man's irritated voice from inside: "Didn't I tell you not to come in again?" Miss Yu froze for a moment, stopped in her tracks, and then said softly, "Young master, it's me." Yan Xun immediately turned around, saw Miss Yu hurriedly stepped forward, said in a deep voice, "So it's a girl, Yan Xun was rude." "Young Master, you are being polite." Miss Yu smiled faintly: "Ah Jing came here just now?" Yan Xun nodded, but didn't speak, looking quite bored. "Your Highness, it's already the fifth day, we should really go." When Yan Xun heard this, his brows were furrowed, and Miss Yu continued, "Yanbei is in chaos now. I learned that the young master is going back, and all forces are fighting each other. We have already wasted a lot of time." Yan Xun sighed helplessly: "I understand." "The young master naturally understands, and you should also understand what the consequences will be if you stay at night for a few more days. But you can't do it, young master, you are not like the you I know, I think, Even if Chu Qiao is here, she would not be willing to see you act so disregarding the overall situation. Even if you are not here to help, with her ability, she will definitely return to Yanbei safely." Yan Xun raised his head slowly, and murmured in a low voice: "I know everything you said, I'm just a little worried, afraid that if she comes, I'll be disappointed if I'm not here waiting for her." "What?" Miss Yu was taken aback for a moment. He stubbornly led the whole army to wait for the Southwest Township's envoy in this dangerous place, not because he was afraid that she would be in danger, but because he was afraid that she would be disappointed if she couldn't see him? "It's funny to say it," Yan Xun laughed at himself and shook his head: "As long as you are a human being, you will inevitably be stupid once, and I am not immune. This time I lied to her and abandoned the officers and soldiers of the Southwest Township. Although I don’t say it, I must be angry with me in my heart, I just want to explain it to her personally.” Miss Yu raised her eyebrows: "But..." "I understand," Yan Xun interrupted her, "After tonight, if she hasn't arrived, we will leave." Miss Yu sighed and nodded: "In that case, this subordinate will go down first." Yan Xun stepped forward: "I'll see you off." As soon as he walked out of the gate of the camp, a burst of sharp swords suddenly came from the side, as fast as lightning, and a yell exploded in his ears like thunder!Yan Xun's reaction was like a leopard's in an instant, and he sensed the murderous intent at the first moment. He moved like flowing clouds and flowing water, suddenly violently pulled out the short knife at his waist with his palm, and blocked the oncoming sword with one knife, turning his body sideways With a bend, he dodged the swift and fierce killing blow to the peak! "Protect Your Highness!" Miss Yu shouted calmly, the guards on the left and right rushed forward at the same time, and after a crackling fight, the assassin was quickly taken down! Standing in the crowd, Yan Xun looked at the man in front of him with a frown, and said in a deep voice, "I said, don't do it a third time!" The man is only about twenty years old, with a handsome face, the former sunny vigor has disappeared, and it has all turned into a cold and murderous aura. He looked at Yan Xun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone who betrays the lord and the country will be rewarded." Kill him!" "Stubborn!" Yan Xun snorted coldly: "Zhao Song, this is the last time, because of the love between you and me back then, I will let you go for the last time. When we meet again, I will never serve you again show mercy!" Zhao Song sneered: "Yan Xun, I still think your heart is really made of iron and stone. You killed so many people in the imperial capital, why can't you kill me alone? But if you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it in the future." and!" Yan Xun turned around and didn't even look at him anymore: "Let him go." "Where's Chun'er? Where is she?" "I said that Zhao Chun'er is not with me." Zhao Song was furious: "You are lying!" Yan Xun's face was cold: "I don't need to take away a princess who has lost power." Zhao Song nodded silently, as if he also knew that Zhao Chun'er was not with Yan Xun, he raised his head, looked at Yan Xun, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Xun, from now on, you and I have been friends for eight years, and there will be no more friendship. , when we meet someday, I will still take your life, and you don’t have to be merciful to my subordinates. You let me go three times, if one day I can kill you, I will kill myself and give this life back to you, but There are many blood feuds in the imperial capital, hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital are lying dead on the streets, we must settle this account!" Yan Xun didn't speak, his long robe was fluttered by the wind in West Maliang, like a big bird flying up, the expression on his face was calm and calm, but he only had one pair of eyes, black as if The sea is average. "And Ah Chu," Zhao Song's voice suddenly became a little low, he stepped forward slowly, and said in a low voice, "I have a few words, please bring them to her for me." When the soldiers saw him coming forward, they put their hands on the hilts of their knives and stood ready.But when Yan Xun heard this, he turned slightly sideways, and even took a step forward lightly. "You tell her, I..." At this moment, there was a muffled sound, and a huge pain suddenly rose from his chest. Zhao Song suddenly pounced, and the dagger in his hand was fiercely inserted into Yan Xun's chest! "Your Highness!" "Little Lord!" "Kill the assassin!" Zhao Song's face was grim, he pulled out the dagger, swung it down again, and went straight to Yan Xun's heart! In the distance, the other guards were still far away.Yan Xun held a dagger in his hand, pointed his toes, and quickly took a step back, but unfortunately the wound on his chest was bleeding profusely, and his feet were weak, which made Zhao Song overtake half of his body in an instant. It was too late to say, but it was too soon, seeing that Zhao Song's dagger was about to stab Yan Xun's heart fiercely, the dagger in the man's hand immediately rose, and with a horizontal pull, Zhao Song's throat could be cut.In an instant, everything in the past was played back in front of my eyes. Those difficult years, the bumpy past, the young man in a desperate situation and the royal favorite, in the blink of an eye, Yan Xun tilted his wrist, and the blade of the dagger was on the spot. Swipe across Zhao Song's arm holding the dagger, and cut it off from the shoulder! With a crisp "pa", the dagger fell to the ground immediately, together with blood mist gushing out of the sky, and a living arm! "Ah!" There was a piercing scream, and Zhao Song fell to the ground, curled up, struggling and screaming while hugging the broken arm! Yan Xun also fell to the ground, a lot of blood poured out from the wound on his chest, the guards rushed forward in a hurry, Miss Yu's face was stern, and she was about to speak when she heard a sob that came out of the food truck, wearing her clothes A soldier in a loose military uniform ran forward crying, and it was Princess Daxia who followed the Yanbei Army all the way... Zhao Chun'er! Miss Yu's complexion darkened, and she said sharply: "Call the doctor here immediately, come here, cut them both off!" "Wait!" Saying in a deep voice with difficulty, Yan Xun frowned, his face was pale, and he was dying, and slowly spit out each word: "Let them go!" Everyone was stunned, Ah Jing called out: "Your Highness!" "I said... let them go!" Ah Jing wanted to say more, but Miss Yu stopped him in time.She lowered her head and said to Yan Xun: "Young master, I will arrange someone to send them back to Zhenhuang City." Yan Xun nodded slowly, then tilted his head and passed out. "Your Highness!" Ah Jing yelled, turned around and raised her saber and walked towards Zhao Song. Miss Yu grabbed him and said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to betray Your Highness?" Ah Jing was taken aback, and called out aggrievedly: "Girl?" "Come on, prepare the chariots and horses, pick ten people, send two of them back, treat his wounds, and don't let him die on the way." The guards went down to prepare unwillingly, Zhao Chun'er hugged Zhao Song, who was covered in blood and unconscious, with a terrified and dazed expression, this frail girl seemed to have been frightened stupid. Miss Yu followed the crowd into the big tent, she stopped looking at the two people outside, and walked to the side of Yan Xun's bed, she saw the man's brows were tightly frowned, his face was pale, the situation was already very dangerous. The military doctor was quickly invited. The old man looked at it for a while, raised his head, looked at everyone in the field of vision, and finally stopped on Miss Yu's face, and said in a deep voice: "I stabbed the lung, the wound is deep, old man not sure." Miss Yu looked at the old man, and said decisively: "The young master must be fine, sir must be sure." The old man frowned, thought for a while, and finally sighed: "Not only that, girl, there is poison on this dagger." In an instant, inside the big tent, a needle could be heard falling. "Are you... poisoned?"