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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh prominent hand

While laughing, they led the soldiers back to Datong City. Guan Zhenbang and Situ Xu were overjoyed when they saw the two of them returning. They went out of the city to greet them in person. One of them helped the other to get off the horse.

"You two should be the first to be the best in this battle, and from now on the border can be guaranteed to be worry-free for ten years!"

Guan Zhenbang was even more crying at this time. He had been guarding the border for many years, but he worked much harder than Han Fuhu in the northwest. The Liao people were like wolves and tigers, with strong troops. The border was in urgent need of every year, and there were countless small battles. This time, it was especially dangerous. It was a dangerous move that severely damaged the Liao people. It could finally allow the people to rest for ten years. His sons would never lick blood from the knife and lose their great life in vain!

This house supported him to go into the city and sat in the tent. Yan Qisheng and Situ Nan felt a severe pain in the wounds on their bodies, and hurriedly summoned military doctors to treat them. Situ Nan was injured in his thigh and had too much blood. He forced himself to get angry. Now that he relaxed, he fell asleep in his tent after taking medicine.

The arrow body on Yan Qisheng's back shoulder had already been deeply embedded in his muscles after this fight. The military doctor had to use the dagger to roast it on the fire and snatch it from his back. There was no need to say the pain in it.

Yan Qisheng sat upright without changing his face. The guard next to him took a handkerchief and bit it in his mouth. He waited for the military doctor to cut a cross on his back and cut out the arrow. After the military doctor cleaned it with clean water, he sprinkled with medicine powder and bandaged it, but he reminded him,

"General Yan needs to be careful in the past two days. The wound is too deep, so it is afraid it will cause fever and drowsiness!"

Yan Qisheng nodded,

"It's okay, this little injury is not in the way!"

That being said, when the night was about to start to get a high fever. Yan Qisheng lay on his marching bed, feeling hot and cold, his mind was drowsy, and his tentacles were burning all over his body. Seeing that something was wrong, the guards hurried out to burn hot water. According to the instructions of the military doctor, they fed him another medicine. After carefully wiping his body, they could only wait aside and wait.

People at that time had to treat such injuries in wars, and the rest depended on whether their personal lives were too great!

After a while, he turned around and waited until the next day at the Ming Dynasty, although Yan Qisheng improved a little, his body still felt hot, his limbs were weak, and his mind was also drowsy. The guard invited the military doctor to come and see. After the military doctor took his pulse, he said for a while.

"This is because the wound is too deep and the cold enters the body. I'm afraid it will take a few days. You should be careful to serve you!"

After thinking about it,

"The dampness in the military camp is really unfavorable to the wounded. It is better to transfer into the city to recuperate well!"

After hearing this, the guard went to report to the general. Situ Xu thought for a while and said,

"That's true, why not transfer Changqing and Nan'er to the general's mansion in the city!"

The General's Mansion in Datong City is Guan Zhenbang's mansion. Since Yan Shoujing arrived here, he has changed to a temporary palace. There is an imperial doctor in the palace who followed the imperial guards. I think the medical skills must be even more sophisticated.

The lower-ranking man received the order and indeed sent the two generals into the city, saying that they were transferred to the General's Mansion. However, there was a rule of superiority and inferiority. The two of them had only one residence in the side courtyard outside the General's Mansion, one lived in the east wing and the other lived in the west wing.

Situ Nannai lost too much blood. After the wound was bandaged, he had to take care of it. After taking medicine every day, he fell asleep in a drowsy way. Yan Qisheng was inflamed due to the redness, swollen and swelling of the wound on his shoulders. After taking medicine, he was also in poor spirits every day. He slept for eight hours for twelve hours, but this was a good thing. If you sleep well for a while, your already strong body would slowly recover.

Because Yan Shoujing was in charge of the army, he was surrounded by many people. The General's Mansion was not enough to live in. The two of them had only divided a very small yard in the past. The two rooms inside were just enough to rest, so they could only bring two of them around.

The most powerful thing around Yan Qisheng was Youjin and Youbao, but now they became relatives, so they stopped being servants with him. As the prince arrived in Datong, he also held a small official position in the army. Although he defeated the Liao people this time, there were many and mixed things. With Jin and Youbao were also unable to do anything, so he sent two capable guards to serve Yan Qisheng. Yan Qisheng's generals were bound by military law and could only take time to come and see each other every day. However, after hearing the imperial doctor said that people would get better in a few days, they all felt relieved.

When they stayed in the General's Mansion until the third day, it was dark and the lights were on, the four personal guards discussed sending two people to the front leader to take dinner. The two generals had their own meals, while the personal guards were included in the palace and had to go to the front leader to use them.

The remaining two men burned water in the stove, and wanted to wipe the two generals again before going to sleep. They were boiling water and talking.

"Hey! You said that our general made great contributions this time, and when he went back, he would not be promoted!"

"This is natural! Hehe... we will be promoted to the next level, so we will naturally follow us..."

"Isn't that true? I'll get the reward and go back to marry a fat and fat woman, and give birth to a few fat boys!"

"You kid is not young anymore this year, you should go back and get married..."

Sighing while speaking,

"This time, the Liao people have been afraid to come for many years. When they go back to Lin'an, they beg the prince to give me the grace. My wife serves the two elders alone at home and raises three children. Thank you so much for her..."

The two of them were talking, but they heard someone knocking on the door outside.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The two of them poked their heads out of the kitchen and asked,

"Who?"

It would never be the two who went out to pick up the food. They were both men in the army and they used their feet to knock on the door. Who would be so gentle!

Sure enough, a slightly feminine voice sounded outside.

"Open the door quickly!"

The two of them had heard this sound, and it was clearly the ones that were followed by the official family. Could it be that the eunuchs from the palace came?

He looked at each other and then went to open the door, but saw a white-faced eunuch with a round neck in blue clothes and said with a stern face when he saw them.

"Your Majesty is here, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

When the two of them heard this, they looked behind him and saw Yan Shoujing wearing a homely robe standing behind him, with only two small eunuchs behind him.

"Ah! Your Majesty!"

The two of them were shocked and knelt down with a pounce. Yan Shoujing asked,

"How are the injuries of the two generals?"

The two of them knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads.

"The two generals' injuries are getting better. They have just used medicine before and are asleep!"

"Well! It's okay... I'm just here to see them!"

After saying that, Bai Gu led the way in front of him and went to the west wing to see Situ Nan. Yan Qisheng nodded with satisfaction when he saw Situ Nan, who was pale but breathing very smoothly.

"Okay! It seems that General Situ will recover soon!"

The two soldiers behind him naturally didn't dare to speak. Yan Shoujing came out and stood in the courtyard to look at the east wing, turned around and talked to Baigu.

"You are waiting here, I will go over and see Changqing by myself!"

His relationship with Yan Qisheng is much closer than Situ Nan. He said this and others didn't realize it. Bai Gu was the one who understood the inside story. He couldn't help but feel inappropriate when he heard this.

"Your Majesty is a monarch who can be sympathetic to his subordinates and visit him in person. I don't know why he suddenly became so excited!"

He naturally didn't dare to stop him, he just hesitated,

"Your Majesty...this..."

Yan Shoujing frowned and shook her sleeves.

"Stop talking, so what's wrong with me going to see my brother!"

After saying that, he had already stepped in, Bai Gu had no choice but to stand outside and wait with a few people.

Yan Shoujing entered the east wing and saw Yan Qisheng lying on the bed, but his cheeks were red and his forehead was sweating, but he had just taken medicine.

Yan Shoujing stood in front of the bed, staring at him coldly, reached out and slowly penetrated into his arms, and actually took out a sharp short-handled dagger. He looked down at the dagger in his hand, smiled coldly at Yan Qisheng, and said whispering,

"Yan Changqing! Yan Changqing, this is also your bad luck. If I were in the military camp, I would have no choice but to do it. But now it fell under my nose. If I don't kill you, wouldn't I regret it for the rest of my life?"

After saying that, he took two steps forward, raised the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Yan Qisheng in the chest without hesitation.

"Puff..."

“Um…”

Yan Qisheng suffered a fatal blow in the chest. He woke up immediately in severe pain. He widened his eyes and saw Yan Shoujing's hideous and distorted face.

"You...Yan Shoujing, you despicable villain!"

He reached out and grabbed Yan Shoujing's hand holding the dagger, but Yan Shoujing looked crazy and smiled,

"Changqing, go with peace of mind! The country belongs to me, and the beauty belongs to me. Without you... Hongluan will follow me wholeheartedly!"

While speaking, they suddenly broke free from Yan Qisheng's hand. The two of them pulled Yan Qisheng's body and fell down to the ground. Seeing that he had been staring at him with wide eyes, Yan Shoujing was afraid, so he pulled the quilt on the bed to cover his face. He put his bloody hand into his sleeve and stepped out.

He was afraid that Yan Qisheng would not die, so he was found to be rescued, so he stood in the yard pretending to be kind, and asked the two generals about their daily diet and daily life, what medicines they used. The rest of them did not doubt it and were still secretly saying,

"Your Majesty is the king of kindness!"

Baigu stood there, sweating on his forehead, cold on his vest, and his heart was beating high and low. From time to time, he turned his head to look at the east wing, always feeling inappropriate and wanted to go in, but he only guarded Yan Shoujing here, and he didn't dare to go in.

Yan Qisheng, who fell to the ground inside, grabbed the dagger in front of his chest tightly at this time. Yan Shoujing's stab was indeed fast and fierce, and it penetrated into his heart. He was a man who had been in the battlefield for a long time. How could he not know that this knife hit the key point? He was afraid he would definitely die!

At this time, blood was surging in his chest, his eyes were getting black, his throat was whirring, but he couldn't even say a word, and only Yan Shoujing's proud voice sounded in his ears.

"...The country is my, and the beauty is my. Without you, Hongluan will follow me wholeheartedly..."
Chapter completed!
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