The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 57 Cold, deep and introverted national teacher VS scheming paranoid prince (25)

When he was a governor, she was his deputy, when he was a deputy general, she was his squad leader, and when he became a general, she became his military adviser.

Followed him from start to finish.

These three years, the three years without fables, were the most difficult three years for Wei Jinyi. The appearance of a military adviser prevented him from gradually losing himself in the torment of longing and uneasiness.

Wei Jinyi's expression softened, "We're about to leave, has the military master packed up his things?"

The military division pointed behind him.

A man in black, wrapped in jet black, came out of the tent, carrying a bundle.

Wei Jinyi knew her, her name was Xiyuan.

The one who suddenly appeared next to the military division, he didn't know if he knew him before or later.

Wei Jinyi nodded at her.

Xiyuan lowered her head indifferently.

"Ahem..." The military master clenched his hands into fists against his lips, coughed twice, his temples were flushed, and his ordinary face unexpectedly had a strange beauty.

Wei Jinyi stepped forward worriedly, "Military division."

The military division waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

The military commander is good everywhere, but his health is not very good, his face is pale, and when he smiles, he looks gentle and weak, like a weak willow supporting the wind.

As for what's wrong with her body, the doctor couldn't find out.
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The next day, the army set off to return to the court.

Wei Jinyi walked ahead on horseback, with unconcealable sadness in his eyes, he asked Fei Chi beside him, "Have you arranged what I said?"

Fei Chi: "Don't worry, I've already notified Granny Lingyun. After the dust settles, you can take her directly to the Valley of Holy Medicine."

After the country was destroyed, Lingyun and Zhongxia took Wei Xianghuang, the only blood of the former dynasty, and escaped from the imperial capital after a narrow escape.

Later, Wei Xianghuang entered the palace with hatred and seduced Wei Yirong. While obtaining information, he waited for an opportunity to assassinate Wei Yirong.

But Nine-Five Supreme was heavily guarded, and he couldn't find a chance. After getting the news that he was pregnant, Wei Xianghuang experienced several struggles in his heart, and finally decided to give birth to the child.

He couldn't get out of this palace because of his low status and it was inconvenient for him to do anything, so he could only put his hatred on the child.

And in those few years, Lingyun, Zhongxia and the others created a force in the Jianghu——Holy Medicine Valley.

A power that can live to the death of human flesh and bones, is famous for its excellent medical skills, and has a prominent reputation in the world.

The owner of the Holy Medicine Valley is Nonghua, an orphan who grew up as a doctor with a weird temper. Later, by accident, he and Lingyun became friends with each other, and they partnered with her to create the Holy Medicine Valley.

Nonghua is only responsible for seeing a doctor and researching pharmacology, and Lingyun is in charge of other things.

After hearing Fei Chi said that everything was explained, Wei Jinyi heaved a sigh of relief.

The master of the Holy Doctor Valley has superb medical skills, and he will definitely be able to find out the military division's illness and cure the military division.

The atmosphere in front was a little looser, but in the carriage behind him, the air seemed to be frozen, extremely depressing.

"Cough cough..."

"Whoa!"

A large puddle of blood was spat out on the carriage. The woman was clutching her chest, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and the blue veins exposed on her forehead and the back of her hands showed her pain at this time.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Fable couldn't stop coughing, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs, and occasionally spit out a pool of blood.

Xi Yuan knelt beside her, bewildered.

Xuezhu was no longer of much use, and she couldn't think of a way to make His Highness feel better.

Xiyuan's eyes were red, and she begged Fable, "Your Highness, please help Xingyue."

Do yourself a favor!

Fable was panting heavily, listening to the sound of her breathing, she seemed to be the dying person who was dying, she no longer coughed, and breathed slowly and calmly.

She seemed to be okay, except for her pale face, the blood on the corners of her lips, and the red corners of her eyes, which indicated that she was not in a good condition at all, but those calm eyes and calm expression made her look Very calm.

A kind of indifference to death, and it seems to be a certain sense of stability that the victory is at hand.

Fable wiped the blood off his mouth, his eyes were calm, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "How can I help? This is the result he wanted."

Xiyuan saw the morbid tenderness deep in her eyes, and lost her voice.
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It took the army several months to gradually approach the Shili Pavilion outside the capital. It was night at that time.

The guards stationed at Shili Pavilion saw from a distance what looked like a long black dragon, driving under the endless night, got on their horses, and turned around to drive towards the capital.

Hurry up all the way to the palace.

"Report-"

Wei Yirong stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the steps, condescendingly looking down at the guard kneeling on one knee, his complexion was not good-looking, if you look carefully, you can see the panic in her eyes.

Guard: "The armies of General Rong and General Yue are approaching Shili Pavilion one after the other!"

General Yue was originally a general stationed in Jiangbei.

Wei Yirong was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Back off."

Guard: "Yes."

In the past three years, Wei Yirong lived in anxiety.

The national teacher closed the mansion, no matter what method she used, she failed to invite the national teacher out of the mansion to meet her.

With no reassurance, Wei Yirong was very cautious in making any decisions at the beginning, but after a few days of such difficult days, she got to know an old man through a close friend.

The cronies said that the old man knew astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom, and that he was very capable and could enter the court to help her.

Wei Yirong couldn't wait to meet the old man.

At the beginning, we talked very happily, but after listening to her opinions, we made correct decisions a few times, and gradually trusted her, so we invited her into the court and gave her a first-rank official position as a cabinet officer.

Although a cabinet member is a first-rank official, she doesn't have any real power, because Wei Yirong doesn't trust her enough.

But one year later, with the help of the cabinet minister, Wei Yirong regained the feeling of ease and stability, and half a year ago, he gave part of the real power to the cabinet minister.

From then on, Wei Yirong felt that something had quietly changed.

She obviously felt that most of the courtiers in the court were more respectful to the cabinet ministers than she was, which made Wei Yirong feel very uncomfortable and felt very uneasy at the same time.

It's the feeling that something bad is going to happen, and you don't have a clue.

But after the good news came from the northwest, Wei Yirong thought of it.

She didn't know anything about the war situation in the Northwest. In the past three years, letters from the Northwest had been sent directly to the cabinet ministers, and the cabinet ministers were also responsible for transporting military supplies and other military affairs.

Her knowledge of the Northwest War is not even as good as that of a slave.

Who is General Rong they are talking about?Who is the military division?Is there such a person in Xingyue Kingdom?
Many things are out of her control, which made Wei Yirong panic.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wei Yirong turned his head, his expression was a little heavy, "Cabinet officer."

The cabinet officer is a benevolent old man with lowered eyebrows, his respectful expression looks a little fake, "Your Majesty."

Wei Yirong suddenly asked: "You won't betray me, will you?"

The disguise on Lingyun's face is the best mask, otherwise she would have exposed herself completely with a hateful expression.

"nature."

Hearing the desired answer, Wei Yirong didn't relax for a long time, but became more uneasy.

It's already late at night, and the army will spend the night outside the city. His Majesty will go to Shili Pavilion in person tomorrow morning, and invite all the hardworking generals into the city.

The fire was crackling and burning, and Wei Jinyi was sitting against a tree, wiping the dagger in his hand with a snow-white handkerchief.

The thin blade was very sharp, glowing coldly under the firelight.

Wei Jinyi looked at the blade, his eyes were a little dazed, and he was awakened by the pain until his fingertips were cut by the blade.

(End of this chapter)