Yijuan cloud

Chapter 77 A Strange Disease
I was stunned for a moment, then recalled that day, Brother Fan came to Prince Yi's Mansion alone on horseback with his armor still stained with blood and dust.

It turned out that he came straight from the battlefield.

Is it to save me?Brother Fan has always treated me well, maybe there is a reason for this.

Unknowingly, I stopped and Feng Jian also stopped.

The peaks of Yehuling are steep, but the flat areas still have a prairie style.

The location we are in is a vast grassland in a mountain col. The furry grass is golden yellow, and the grass blades have become desolate.

When I first came to the border, I only expected to return in two or three months. Although I had brought protective clothing to protect myself from the severe cold weather, I never thought I would spend the winter here.

What used to feel like a long summer in the grasslands seems to have suddenly turned into a snowy and windy winter with just a snap of the fingers.

In the past, I only knew how to live with three meals a day, but after leaving the high-walled compound and being immersed in the whirlpool of the current situation, I suddenly felt that the past days were like the appearance of all living beings, with no joys or sorrows.

What I am experiencing now is something that can change the appearance of all sentient beings.

The emperor, Brother Fan, King Jin, King Yi, Ada Khan, and the other leaders of the grassland tribes, how can they be just one person?

They are connected to all living beings and have a bearing on the overall situation.

And when did I become involved with it?

I used to be the most exhausted and exhausted. Every day I just wanted to read books and sneak out to the streets to listen to the theater and watch the excitement. How could I ever think about the overall situation?

But now this "big picture" involves people I know and care about, and they have changed my destiny. How can I not be worried?

If there had been no insurgents or mob unrest everywhere, how could our family have evacuated?
How could I be separated from my family and fend for myself?
The wind in the wilderness blew the raccoon dog hair on the top of my hat, gently caressing my cheeks.

I looked at Feng Jian sadly and tiredly. I no longer wanted to scold him for his recklessness, so I only said softly: "Although you have been following Brother Fan since you were a child, you only know what Brother Fan has done. You really know what he is thinking. Not to mention the differences between people's hearts, just talking about Brother Fan's character, you should know that everything he does is because of his uprightness, loyalty and courage. When Brother Fan sees me in trouble, he may want to rescue me, but you must not forget that When Prince Yi was assassinated, his life was hanging by a thread. Brother Fan is an official of the court and the general guarding the northern border. When he heard the news, he naturally rushed over as soon as possible."

I smiled at Feng Jian and said, "Brother Fan is not good at dealing with women. When you see him getting along with me, you think he likes me. Yes, he does like me. I also like Brother Fan, but not As you think, we treat each other as brother and sister in private, not to mention that as Brother Fan, we will get a good match in the future. Why are you anxious? The war is about to begin, and the soldiers are out on the battlefield. What's the point of saying this? Woolen cloth?"

"Of course I know that the girl said these righteous words, but what I said is not false. I don't care about anything else. I can't see our young master feeling uncomfortable."

"It's just that you have random thoughts all day long. I think it's okay for Brother Fan. It's just that the situation is urgent and he is more serious. If you say so, Brother Fan sent troops to the Tumut Department a few days ago to save the troops. Am I a slave?"

Feng Jian said seriously: "My young master really decided to send troops when he heard that the girl was there."

I sighed and said: "The face of a country and the heroic souls of countless soldiers are so frivolous in your eyes? Brother Fan is a general who has been entrusted with important tasks by the emperor. He has extraordinary talents. How can his ambition be beyond the reach of ordinary people? Really? Feng Jian, if you say such things again, don’t blame me for not recognizing you in the future.”

I climbed back up the grass slope, glanced sideways at him, smiled and said, "Help me get on the horse and go back to the camp!"

Feng Jian's face was stern and unconvinced, but he had to help me get on the horse.

"Drive!" I shouted in a low voice and started galloping quickly.

After a while, I slowed down a bit, and then Feng Jian caught me up and said, "When did you become so good at riding? Last time they said that even the young master's soldiers couldn't catch up with you, but I still didn't believe it."

Brother Fan first taught me some basic skills in equestrian skills, and then I rode with Prince Yi for a long time before I got on the road.I remembered that before I met the Tumut cavalry, Prince Yi followed me on horseback.If I am fast, he is also fast, if I am slow, he is also slow. No matter where he rides, he just believes in riding the horse by the reins. He often says: "You still say you can't ride, but look, how good it is..."

I retracted my thoughts and pinched the horse's belly hard. The horse spread its hooves and ran, leaving Feng Jian far behind.

Handing the horse to the guard, I hurried to see Zhong Ming's condition.The door to his room was closed, and the guards from our Yi Palace were guarding the door.

"Are you feeling better? Has the fever gone?"

I asked, and was about to push the door open, but the guard stretched out his arm to stop me: "Master Zhongming specifically told me that when a girl comes to visit, it's better to just stay outside the door. The military camp is not as good as being in the mansion. If the girl also gets sick, But that’s troublesome.”

I had no choice but to look inside from the window and saw him sleeping on the bed. I asked the guard what the military doctor said, but I took the medicine on time and returned to my barracks.

He had been sick in the house for three or four days. Every time I went back, I would see him lying on the bed. I couldn't help but get anxious and asked the guard Zhong Ming why he never recovered from his illness.The guard couldn't say anything.

One time, I happened to meet a military doctor who had just finished diagnosis and treatment. The doctor named Tong said:

"The girl is too impatient. As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. Let alone a few days, some people are seriously ill. It only takes ten and a half months. However, the patient has begun to improve. Come on, girl, just wait patiently."

If I can't see Zhong Ming, I will be with Feng Jian every day.

When the spies were sent back, they would first report to the stationed deputy general and then tell Feng Jian, so I could always keep abreast of the situation on the front line.

Daying's army marched day and night, and when they arrived at the entrance of the cliff, they agreed on a war with the Mongolian army and declared war at Yugu the day after.

Unexpectedly, according to news from the city, King Jin raised his troops to rebel, attacking the city and seizing territory all the way. The various places could not defend themselves, so they went straight north.

The emperor was shocked and urgently recruited generals to be transferred back, including Fan Li.

As for the request of the Tumut Ministry for mutual trade in tribute, it was also accepted first.

In this way, Prince Yi can come back.

After hearing the news, I couldn't wait to tell Zhong Ming. Maybe he would be happy after hearing the news and his illness would be cured.

The guard was still blocking me, but I couldn't care less and shouted behind him: "Zhong Ming, are you awake?"

Sure enough, he was fooled and looked back. I took the opportunity to open the door and ran in.

The smell of medicine was very strong in the room. Zhong Ming was lying on the bed facing forward, covered with a thick quilt, with only a small part of his head exposed.

I called softly: "Zhong Ming? Are you feeling better? There is a big happy event, do you want to hear it?"

Zhong Ming seemed to be asleep and motionless.

I looked at his profile quietly, and then the guard came over and asked me to get out of here quickly before I got over my illness...

I suddenly realized something was wrong, and reached out to grab Zhong Ming's shoulders. When I saw the appearance of the person on the bed clearly, I was shocked.

(End of this chapter)