Jun Jiuling

Except for some military and government officials who stayed to continue discussing and handling government affairs, the other courtiers dispersed and left.

Lu Yunqi had never been involved in these matters. Compared to those courtiers who walked in twos and threes and whispered quietly, he walked alone at the end and looked lonely.

Of course, no one would feel sorry for him, let alone take pleasure in his misfortune.

The royal guards outside the palace waited, and when they saw him coming, they saluted one after another.

"Lord Lu."

A manservant who seemed to be waiting for his lord came over, holding a food box in his hand.

The male servant stepped forward and was immediately blocked by the Jinyi guards. The male servant was not afraid or angry, and stood there respectfully to salute.

"Master Huang won't come out for a while." Lu Yunqi glanced at him and said.

"There is something I want to entrust to my lord." The male servant said, "My master is not in good health. This is a tonic that the imperial doctor ordered to take. I wonder if my lord can help deliver it."

There are not many people in this world who dare to ask Lu Yunqi to run errands for help.

Lu Yunqi looked at him and didn't speak.

"I heard that the princess is not feeling well, and this tonic is also suitable for coughing, so my lord specially ordered to prepare two copies." The servant continued, "My lord has always been thinking about the princess and King Huai, and hope that they will be safe from all illnesses."

After finishing speaking, he raised the food box above his head and said nothing more.

This meant that other people might not think much of it, it was just a commonplace, but Jiang Baihu, who was standing beside Lu Yunqi, knew it very well.

Here's a deal.

What Huang Cheng meant was that he would protect King Huai's long life without any worries.

If someone else said it, Jiang Baihu would definitely scoff, but Huang Cheng's status in front of the emperor made him believe it.

If the emperor wanted to kill someone and no one could persuade him, Huang Cheng would definitely be able to do it. On the contrary, Huang Cheng could also make the emperor want to kill someone.

The corner of Lu Yunqi's mouth hooked, Jiang Baihu immediately stepped forward to take it, and the male servant thanked him and bowed away.

Jiang Baihu opened the food box, and saw that there were indeed two covered cups inside, exuding a delicate fragrance.

"Send it to Master Huang." Lu Yunqi said.

Jiang Baihu responded, took out a cover cup, and handed it to a Jin Yiwei, who immediately walked towards the palace with it in his hands.

"I don't know what Master Huang wants you to do?" Jiang Baihu said in a low voice.

"What can I do." Lu Yunqi said, "It's nothing more than turning a blind eye."

This was enough, Lu Yunqi closed his eyes, just like the King of Hades closed his eyes, for many people, he could save his life.

Jiang Baihu responded and stopped talking.

"What is Duke Cheng doing now?" Lu Yunqi asked.

Jiang Baihu said oh.

"I was feeding the horse just now." He said, "I just sent a message saying that I was brushing the horse's fur."

He snorted and laughed again.

"He must have known the news, and he still acted calmly."

"It wasn't made." Lu Yunqi said, looking ahead, "I have a good father."

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The brush brushed over the horse, and the bay red horse wagged its tail and swung it up. Zhu Zan raised his hand to hit it, and the horse sneezed, expressing that he enjoyed his service.

"Second brother, don't worry, the Juma River is broken, Rongcheng is lost, and Xiongzhou is in a hurry, it's not because we can't do it." Zhang Baotang said anxiously.

Zhu Zan groaned and turned around the horse.

"I'm in no hurry," he said.

Zhang Baotang also hurriedly turned around.

"...The gold thief's forces are all on the Xiongzhou line, and it's normal for them to retreat if they can't resist." He said.

"It's not normal." Zhu Zan said, the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Zhang Baotang nodded.

"Yeah, so don't...uh...what did you say? Abnormal?" He said, and he was stunned when he realized Zhu Zan's words in the middle of the sentence.

Zhu Zan's expression remained the same, and he brushed the horse's hair with ease.

"Because the Juma River was attacked once, my father must strengthen the defense. Even if fifty thousand gold thieves can break through the Juma River, it is impossible to take Rongcheng so quickly." He said, "The Ansu army must have come out. problem."

Zhang Baotang's expression changed for a moment.

If it's a problem among one's own people, then it's not good.

"Don't worry." He looked at Zhu Zan and said again, but his tone was not so comforting compared to before.

Zhu Zan snorted.

"I'm in no hurry," he said.

This is the third time he has been told that there is no rush after telling him about the current military situation in the Northland.

For the first time and the second time, Zhang Baotang thought he was comforting himself, but it was only three things, and now it seems that he is really in no hurry.

Zhang Baotang stared at him.

"Why are you in no hurry?" he asked.

Zhu Zan patted the horse's back, and the bay red horse looked fatter and stronger under the early winter sun.

"First, I believe my father can solve this matter." He said, with a calm expression and a different voice than before. "Second, it's useless for me to rush here, so why bother?"

Yes, what's the use of being anxious, it's thousands of miles apart, and you can't fly even if you put your wings on it.

This lack of urgency is both confident and relaxed, but also a little helpless.

Zhang Baotang was silent for a moment.

"That's right, there must be no problem with my uncle here." He raised a smile and said firmly.

"Of course." Zhu Zan said, patted the horse's buttocks.

The bay red horse sneezed and walked away, and the other horse dangling aside and chewing the rope immediately stood obediently in front of Zhu Zan.

"You bastards will enjoy it, let me take care of you." Zhu Zan scolded, "But you have to pay."

Cursing, the brush had already landed on the horse's back.

"Why don't you make trouble with the emperor again?" Zhang Baotang said again, "It's best to go back as soon as possible."

Zhu Zan snorted.

"Too much trouble." He said.

Does it mean that the emperor is annoyed by too much trouble?

"This is a matter of loyalty and filial piety, which is reasonable and reasonable." Zhang Baotang said.

Zhu Zan smiled and patted the horse's back with a brush.

"There are too many things that should be done." He said, frowning again, "Okay, you don't have to worry about it, I have my own measure."

Zhang Baotang sighed and nodded.

Zhu Zan stopped moving again.

"Don't worry, father will be able to arrive in Xiongzhou in at most two days," he said.

two days?

Zhang Baotang calculated the distance and looked a little uneasy.

"The gold thief has divided three ways to stop uncle." He said, "It's really impossible, it's better to give up Xiongzhou."

Zhu Zan held the brush and carefully brushed the horse's back.

"An inch of blood is an inch of land." He said, "How can blood be shed in vain?"

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Blood is never shed in vain.

The setting sun was like blood, and the corpses of Shangcan Banner in Xiongzhou Fucheng were covered with blood, and the sound of shouting and killing rang out.

The golden soldiers in armor shouted and climbed up to the top of the city by the long ladder, and fought bloody with the big Zhou soldiers on the top of the city.

At this time, there is no talk about team formations, only blood for blood and hand-to-hand combat.

After a fight, the golden soldiers who rushed to the city gate were repelled with stones, hot oil and torches. The fight on the top of the city came to an end temporarily, but the sobbing horns continued to sound outside the city.

Li Xianlin was standing on the top of the wall, his body was covered in blood, both his own and others'. He had been fighting for three consecutive days, which made this man in his forties look a bit haggard.

He took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to see how many golden soldiers were gathering outside the city, but he staggered, and the soldiers who had died in battle were still lying on the ground.

Looking around, there are dead and wounded soldiers everywhere on the city wall, some rolled on the ground, some barely sat up and bandaged their wounds, crying, shouting and moaning.

"Where's the man?" Li Xianlin shouted, somewhat annoyed, "Hurry up and lift the people from the city wall down."

The five generals standing beside him looked sad.

"My lord, there are no civilian husbands anymore." A general said in a hoarse voice.

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