[Rebirth] General waiting for my return

Although Mao County is not a rich place, but because it is close to Guzhou, many merchants stop there, so it can be regarded as lively.

The cold winter is going away, and everything is recovering.

The Chang Ning Army, who had been dormant here for a long time, also began to move around.

Although the army has not been deployed yet, many people know that Chang Ning's army will not stay here for long.

In the dead of night, the whole camp was shrouded in the last chill before the arrival of spring.

Yu Yun stood in the tent with a letter in his hand.

He read the letter twice, back and forth, and confirmed that the letter was indeed written by Tan Muqiu.

"Please stay here later." Yu Yun said to a man in black clothes standing in the tent, and then put the letter in his arms and hurried out of the tent.As soon as he got out of the camp, he staggered and almost fell on the flat ground.

Ninghe Hall.

Zhao Qingming's clothes were half uncovered, and Tan Muqiu was lying naked in the other's arms, covered with a quilt.The candles in the hall were dim and flickering.

"How many days have passed? So Xuan Qi and Xuan Lin should have arrived, right?" Zhao Qingming said.

Tan Muqiu circled Zhao Qingming's chest with his fingers, and said, "If all goes well, Xuanqi will be able to get Yu Yun's reply tonight."

"Will Yu Yun help you?" Zhao Qingming asked.

"Yu Yun, like me, is not good at scheming. If he can be sure that this is my handwriting, he will probably go to Zhan Xun. General Zhan is the deputy commander of the Red Maple Battalion. Although he is not as good as Yu Yun in leading troops and fighting, he has a meticulous mind." But it is far above the two of us." Tan Muqiu said.

"How is their relationship with you?" Zhao Qingming asked.

Qin Muqiu gave a slight hint, and said, "A best friend in life and death, you can entrust your life."

Zhao Qingming grabbed the restless hand on his chest, turned over and pressed Tan Muqiu under him, and said, "You have a lot of life and death friends."

Chang Ningjun.

Zhan Xun had already fallen asleep, and when Yu Yun woke him up, he was a little annoyed to wake up, an aura of "If it's not a big deal if you find me, I'll kill you" permeated his whole body.

"Something has happened." Yu Yun handed him the letter in his hand.

Zhan Xun pinched the letter and opened it, his eyes turned red immediately, and the hand holding the letter began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Didn't you say he's dead?" Zhan Xun grabbed Yu Yun's lapel, then let go of him and couldn't help but read the letter again, saying, "I knew he didn't die so easily. Can tolerate him as a great god."

After saying that, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and finally just hugged Yu Yun in his arms and rubbed his nose and tears all over his body.

"I don't believe it even more than you." Yu Yun said: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes that day and picked up his half armor with my own hands, I wouldn't believe anything I said."

Zhan Xun let go of the other party, looked at the letter again, and said: "It is true that his writing is correct, even his tone of voice is exactly the same, and others can't learn it. From this point of view, you must have been too far away that day, and the battlefield was full of dust. Yes, the enemy didn’t know what kind of tricks they used to deceive you.”

Yu Yun nodded and said: "I do know that there are blindfolds in this world, but the situation at that time seemed too real, I..."

"Okay." Zhan Xun patted him on the shoulder and said, "As long as he is alive, nothing else matters. Since Li Yu has tried his best to arrest him, he must have some ulterior motives." Now that he was able to send someone to send a letter, it means that he has someone available around him, so we don't have to worry too much about his situation for the time being."

Yu Yun nodded again, with a look of confusion after being surprised and happy.

"He said that the prince knew about it early in the morning, but he never mentioned it to you and me. Presumably, the prince must have his own concerns." Zhan Xun calmed down a little and said: "In this case, you and I will not mention this matter to the prince for the time being. , pretending not to know."

Yu Yun nodded and said: "The sender is still in my account, waiting for your reply."

"Let me write." Zhan Xun immediately laid out the paper and picked up the pen. After deliberating for a moment, he handed the pen to Yu Yun and said, "It's better for you to come. I can only represent the Hongfeng Camp, and you represent half of the Changning Army. Presumably If you write it, Mu Qiu can feel more at ease."

Even if Yu Yundang took the pen, he wrote back to Tan Muqiu.

The next day, Li Jin entered the account.

Yanji came in a hurry, and after entering the tent, Li Jin handed him a letter.

Yanji glanced at the other party, then lowered his head and began to read the letter.

After a while, Yanji raised his head and asked, "Is this letter brought by someone from Zhongdu?"

"No." Li Jin said: "The person who delivered the letter disappeared as soon as he delivered it. I don't know why. If it is someone sent by Brother Nine, he will not even say hello."

Yanji put the letter on the table and said, "Now it can finally be confirmed that General Qin is still alive."

"The last time I went to Zhongdu, I knew he must be alive, otherwise I wouldn't have hibernated here in Mao County." Li Jin said: "Now with this letter, at least this king can confirm that he is safe and sound and there is no danger of his life."

Yanji glanced at the letter again, and drew a branch of black plum in the corner, which meant to imply to the reader that he was not forced to write this letter, otherwise he would have no such leisurely intentions.

"Your Majesty also made this compromise because he thought of state affairs as the most important thing." Yanji said.

"The sudden start of the Southwest War was also unexpected. In the final analysis, it was my negligence. I was so confused by that kid Li Yu that I raised troops ahead of time without making a complete deployment." Li Jin said: "Dayu's country is From the Li family, this king definitely has no reason to sit idly by."

Yanji nodded and said: "Nearly half of the generals in the Red Maple Battalion who have official positions have followed Shuai Tan to conquer the Southwest Rebellion. Now it is better to send the Hongfeng Battalion to fight."

Li Jin walked to the desk, raised his hand and stroked the letter on the desk for a moment, there were only a few ink strokes in the corner, but he almost burst into tears.

"He was seriously injured in the battle of Guzhou." Li Jin looked at Mo Mei with gentle eyes, and said slowly: "It's less than half a year now, and I don't know how he has recovered. The southwest is no better than the north, and he Never been to..."

Yanji sighed softly, and said: "Your Majesty has always been worried that His Majesty will be unfavorable to General Qin. Now that the Southwest War has suddenly started, it may be God's will. Your Majesty will no longer have bargaining chips to blackmail His Majesty. After this battle, His Majesty will definitely ascend to the throne The day of General Tan's triumphant return is the time when you will be reunited."

Li Jin stroked Tan Muqiu's letter, and after a while he said, "Come here, ask General Zhan to come see me." A soldier came in to take orders, and he said again: "Ask General Yu to come with me." The soldiers responded and left.

Zhongdu, Ninghe Hall.

After Wuyun checked Qin Muqiu's pulse, he pondered for a long time without saying a word.

"You are talking, it has been five or six days, why is there still no improvement." Zhao Qingming asked impatiently.But Tan Muqiu was as calm as usual, and instead smiled at the other party.

Wu Yun took out the silver needle and said, "After taking today's medicine, the residual poison should have cleared up, but for some reason, His Majesty's pulse has not returned to normal."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingming asked.

"The poor monk needs to prick a needle in His Majesty's heart to confirm whether the poison is still in the body. If the poison still hasn't cleared the heart and lungs, I'm afraid..." Wu Yun stopped here.

"I'm afraid what?" Zhao Qingming's face changed when he heard the words, but fortunately Tan Muqiu pulled him back in time and said, "Let Master Wuyun do the acupuncture first, don't mess up the position first."

Zhao Qingming finally calmed down after hearing the words.

Wuyun took a silver needle and stuck it in Tan Muqiu's chest. After a while, he pulled out the silver needle, and saw that the tip of the silver needle was now black, and everyone's expressions changed immediately.

Zhao Qingming panicked when he saw it, but he calmed down immediately, put one hand on Tan Muqiu's shoulder, and held the other's shoulder slightly firmly.

"Master Wuyun, is there any cure for this poison?" Tan Muqiu asked.

Wuyun glanced at Zhao Qingming, and said: "Of course there is salvation, as long as we find another antidote and take it when His Majesty's next poisoning occurs, the poison will be cured."

"Next time?" Tan Muqiu asked.

"Your Majesty has taken the poor monk's antidote before, and it has eliminated most of the poison, and the remaining poison has gathered in the heart and lungs. At this time, the poison has not dissipated, and it is useless to take the antidote. You can only wait until the poison occurs again. At that time, the poison spreads from the heart and lungs, and then the antidote can be taken to remove the remaining poison." Wu Yun said.

Zhao Qingming glanced at Tan Muqiu and asked, "How long will it be before the next poisoning occurs?"

"At least five months, at most half a year." Wu Yun said.

"Then we still have a lot of time to get the antidote." Qin Muqiu glanced at Zhao Qingming when he heard the words, and seeing Zhao Qingming's frown, he put his hand on his hand and squeezed it hard.Zhao Qingming held each other with his backhand, and the two looked at each other, and gradually felt at ease with each other.

Chang Ningjun.

The army was about to leave, and after Li Jin had arranged everything, he arrived at Tan Muqiu's camp.

After the Battle of Guzhou, the Changning Army retreated to Mao County, and Li Jin moved Tan Muqiu's camp over there intact.All the furnishings and objects in the tent are the same as before.

He personally sealed the items in Tan Muqiu's tent one by one, so that he could move out with the army.

"Come here." Li Jin looked at the empty desk, and suddenly shouted to the outside of the desk.

Then a soldier came in, and Li Jin asked, "Has anyone been to General Tan's tent these two days?"

"My lord, General Zhan came here a few nights ago." The soldier replied.

Li Jin nodded when he heard the words, and then the soldiers retreated.

Xuan Qi has been running around for days and has brought Yu Yun's reply to the palace.

Qin Muqiu took the letter, ordered Xuanqi to leave, then raised the letter in Zhao Qingming's hand to Zhao Qingming, saying: "Yu Yun has a lot to say, and he wrote such a thick letter."

Then he opened the letter and found that there were two pieces of paper, one large and one small.The small one was full of words, it was Yu Yun's reply letter, and the big one turned out to be Tan Muqiu's drawing of ink plums.

It's just that the top of this black plum picture is now dotted with dark red blood, and it has already become a red plum picture.

In the blank space of the painting, two lines of poems were inscribed by the handwriting of the two:

The snow follows the deep winter solstice, and the plum blossoms bloom with thick snow.

Once the love is gone, where can we ask about life and death?

The author has something to say:

At the end of the second volume, the next chapter begins to enter the third volume.

Suddenly want to ramble a few words.

It has been two months since the article was written. Although the outline of the chapters is listed this time, there are still many problems in writing.

It's not such a wonderful story, but I will do my best to tell it well within my ability.

I am not a very gifted person, nor a hard worker,

The driving force behind my writing, besides the pleasure of writing itself, is you who read the text and you who leave a message.

Every time I click, everyone sprinkles flowers, fuels, and points, I will remember it in my heart.

I'm really not good at words, I just want to thank all those who insisted on seeing this, and those who will continue to see the ending.

Thank you for giving me such support when I was not good enough.

You guys make me want to be a better author.

See you in volume three.

Volume [-]: Mountains Beyond Tomorrow