【Two hundred and twenty two】Common concealment
She hurriedly got off the bed, put on her shoes and was about to run out, but Mu Yun pulled her back: "What are you doing in such a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet? Qianshan, when can you change your temper?"
Qianshan sat back on the couch and said with a sad face: "But..."
Mu Yun held her hand and whispered, "Your girl...I let her go."
Qian Shan was stunned, silently paused for a long time, suddenly exclaimed and said in surprise: "What?"
After the sound fell, she shouted anxiously: "Master Mu, how can you let her out?! You... are you kidding me again?"
Mu Yun pursed her lips and curled her lips and smiled: "What am I going to do like this with you? What can I get from it? Just before two incense sticks, I personally helped her to climb out of the back wall. At present, she should have already boarded the carriage parked in the alley by Zhuying and drove out of the city."
Qianshan stamped her feet in anger and said anxiously: "Master Mu! You are doing this to harm her! Let's chase after you quickly and bring the girl back!"
Mu Yun tried his best to comfort her and said, "Listen to me, Ashan. We will harm her if we don't let her go. Think about it carefully, what kind of personality does she have? If she locked her in Bitangzhai and did not let her go to the north, she would definitely worry about Ning Nanyou day and night. If she thought too much, it would only be bad and useless for her condition.
Ashan, let’s think about it from another perspective. If you learned that Xue Qing was seriously injured and unconscious, could you resist going to see him?"
Her replies made Qianshan feel silent involuntarily.
Mu Yun took advantage of the situation and said, "Look, even you can't do it, right? Not only you, but I can't stay rationally if I encounter this situation. Since that's the case, why do we force her?"
Qianshan lowered her head and said nothing, but her thoughts were inclined toward Mu Yun.
"Ashan. I have made complete arrangements throughout her journey to the north. I will definitely allow her to arrive at the border town safely and will never let her have any trouble. Moreover, her body has shown signs of recovery after many days of care. It is a good thing to go out for a walk at this time."
Mu Yun tried hard to persuade her, her eyes bright and she stared at Qianshan with expectation, hoping that she could help Jiang Chengjia.
Qianshan hesitated for a long time and thought for a long time. In the end, she sighed helplessly and said, "What else can I do? Master Mu, no matter whether you say it right or wrong, the girl has already escaped. With her unique wisdom, once we escape from the Jiang Mansion, we can't help it if we want to catch her. Since this is the case, it's better to recognize the facts and let her go."
After hearing that she finally felt relieved, Mu Yun calmed down and continued: "Since you think so, why don't you hide it with me and the people from the Jiang Mansion and the capital?"
This time, Qianshan nodded without thinking and replied, "I should do this."
Mu Yun smiled happily and said, "Okay... Then we..."
Before she could finish her words, she heard a knock on the door outside the main room. The discussion between the two stopped abruptly and looked at the door together.
I heard a crisp call from outside: "Sister Qianshan? Are you in the main room? The guard man said that Mrs. Mu couldn't come if he had something to do. What should I do now? It's time for the lady to have a meal?"
Black Tea stood in front of the door and waited for a while, but there was no movement in the room. She felt something strange, and knocked on the door again, and carefully tentatively said: "Is anyone here? Girl? Are you in the room?"
"I am here."
Just as the black tea was muttering and planning to knock on the door again, a response came from inside.
The door opened, Qianshan walked out of it, looking at her with a smile and said, "I know what Mrs. Mu can't come. It's okay, I'm lucky to see Mrs. Mu have made that pastry, and I know the recipe. Although it's not said that it can be made exactly the same, it should be successful. However, someone needs to help me. You can wait for me in front of the door for a while, and we will go to the kitchen together."
Black Tea immediately said, "Okay. I'll wait here for my sister."
Qianshan smiled, grabbed the door with both hands, closed it up with a bang, and then ran into the room.
In the room, Mu Yun and Qianshan discussed countermeasures and thought about how to hide the news of Jiang Chengjia's escape. Outside the room, Black Tea stood in the corridor with a meal, staring at the spring scenery in the courtyard quietly.
Time alternates, and before I knew it, more than ten days passed.
The border town far away in the northern border is still trapped in the fire of war, with weeds growing wildly in the courtyard, and blood piled up corpses. Whether it was the Xiongnu camp that was attacking the strong defending outside the city or the Wei army that was defending the city torment, they were all covered in scars and exhausted.
In the high walls of the border city, the original prefect's mansion was full of soldiers sent from the army, surrounded a room full of densely packed people.
At this time, outside the mansion, a majestic middle-aged man wearing golden armor and iron boots came. When the soldiers guarding the prefect's mansion saw this person, they all bent down to salute and said in unison: "General of the City!"
Chengge Cliff nodded to everyone, holding a sword in his hand, his face was solid, and his steps were firmly moving up the steps. He walked around the corridor and walked straight towards the airtight house around him.
In front of the house, a doctor was counting the medicines needed. Seeing that Chengge Cliff came, he hurriedly put down his things, bowed to him and said, "General."
Chenggeya nodded at him, then looked at the closed door, frowned and asked, "How is Junhou? Haven't you woken up yet?"
The doctor replied respectfully: "Report to the general, the Lord and the Lord are not very venomous... In addition, the knife injury is too severe, so it may take several days to wake up."
Chenggeya looked worried, and stayed outside the house for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go in and see him."
Seeing this, the doctor hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him and said, "General, stay. The Lord's body is caused by the venom of snakes. The symptoms are similar to the epidemic and are very easy to contagious. General, you are also injured. If you enter... you may be careless, you will get sick."
Chenggeya paused, his face calmed down and said, "It's been ten days... Although the snake venom in his body has not been completely cleaned, it won't be... so it's like this now, right? Is it really so serious?"
The doctor said: "Every sentence of the subordinate is true, which is related to the life of the king and the safety of your general. I really dare not say anything. The poisonous snakes caught by the Huns from Lianyin Mountain seem to have a plague. Although they sucked out the poison in time,... because there are still some remaining poisons, it gradually caused the disease."
Chenggeya lowered his eyes, clapped his fists and said with some annoyance: "This is bad. If he really has something to do, how should we explain to the Regent when we return to Beijing?"
The doctor whispered: "Actually... according to Junhou's current illness, he will not have any worries about his life. However, if he wakes up or doesn't wake up, he will be unable to count."
Chenggeya sighed: "He is like this now. If he doesn't wake up, what's the difference between him and his death? I'm just as hard to explain. The most important thing is..."
He wanted to speak but stopped, and felt torture and guilt in his heart. This time, if Ning Nanyou had not sacrificed his life to save him, he would have been poisoned and died. However, Chenggeya didn't understand why Ning Nanyou would fight for his life? He couldn't figure it out and felt ashamed. Assuming that he had not viewed Ning Nanyou as a villain before, this situation might not have happened today.
Chengge Cliff sighed, pinched his nose tiredly, waved at the doctor, "Well. Since you said that, I won't go in and see him. There is only one thing you need to know: you must wake him up."
The doctor received the iron order and reached out and bowed, "I will be sure to fulfill my mission."
Chenggeya turned around and was about to leave, but the doctor called him at this moment: "General, wait a moment, I have something to report to my subordinates."
He turned and frowned, looked at the doctor, his face was cold, and he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
The doctor said respectfully: "General Zhao Fu and Zhao, I recommend someone to come two days ago. He is good at using medicinal food to treat diseases caused by the intersection of fire and cold, which may relieve the Junhou's illness... I want this person to give it a try, but I don't know what the general means..."
He was cautious and tentative.
Chenggeya immediately said: "Is there really such a person? Why don't you introduce him to the mansion and treat the king?"
The doctor was stunned and said happily: "Is the General agreeing?"
Chenggeya nodded and said, "Since we are recommended by General Zhao Fu, we must be a very good doctor in the city here. The urgent need for delay is to improve the Junhou's condition. Even if we put in a hundred times the effort, we must wake him up."
The doctor immediately responded: "Yes, my subordinates will do their best to save the Lord."
Chenggeya nodded thoughtfully, then stepped away from here with his hands behind his back.
As the days passed little by little, the war outside the city was still anxious. However, after a few days of war, the Huns were exhausted. While continuing to siege, the front line gradually relaxed without realizing it.
The decisive battle has reached a critical moment, and what is tested is the perseverance and perseverance of the two armies.
In the prefect's mansion, Chenggeya, Liu Pingzheng discussed the next combat plan with Zhao Fu, Qian Hui, Yue Chong and others. After a while of discussion, everyone was hungry and put on their backs. Chenggeya just arrived at the opportunity to dinner.
There was a call in front of the courtyard, and then dozens of servants walked up with plates of attractive and fragrant meals.
Everyone gathered on their own tables, smelling the salivating smell, and their eyes shone.
Chenggeya has been palpitations and anxious for many days due to the war outside the city. She often has no appetite. Every time she eats a little, she feels unable to eat. But at this moment, she smells the aroma of the food and suddenly feels like she has an appetite.
He stared at the food plate in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it briefly, and felt that it was unexpectedly delicious. The bowl of meal in front of him was obviously just ordinary white water tofu, so why did it taste so delicious?
Chenggeya exclaimed and asked, "Has the chef in the mansion replaced today? Why does the tofu taste so delicious?"
Chapter completed!