Li Yan is a cautious person. He is not as big-hearted as Chang Yu who dares to take the prince and princess around. Moreover, he is on the front line of the confrontation between us and the enemy. In addition to the infiltrated rebel spies, there is also an assassination organization specifically targeting him.
Outside Linfen City, Chang Yu handed the Zhu brothers and sisters to Li Yan, patted his butt and left. This made Li Yan so nervous that he did not dare to stay at Yunwu Temple any longer. The sooner he could return to Puzhou, the more he would feel at ease. Chang Yu Although Yu left, nearly a hundred of his personal guards were still there. Plus Li Yan's personal soldiers, a total of more than 200 people were enough to ensure safety along the way. However, Li Yan was still worried. He arranged to explore the road and then follow him personally. Wearing helmets and armor and accompanying carriages, he was still worried, so he sent fast horses to Puzhou and asked Gao Qi to shoot a team of 300 fast horses to come and meet him.
The journey to Puzhou was uneventful, but Li Yan did not place Zhu Cixiang in the city because for him there was no safer place than a military camp. Assassins living in the city would still have a chance to attack, but the military camp with thousands of troops Not to mention assassins, flies can't fly in.
Li Yan placed the Zhu Cixi brothers and sisters in a special place in the military camp. They had a stone house, a stone yard, a few trees and strange rocks, and it looked like an exquisite courtyard. The soldiers built it in one day. Although it was not big, it was very clean. Moreover, there are all kinds of daily necessities inside, and even though it is in a military camp, it can be quiet in the middle of the noise. Ordinary soldiers are not allowed to get closer than ten feet at all, but Li Yan's personal soldiers are on duty around it.
This stone courtyard is built on a cliff and is easy to defend but difficult to attack. Standing on the cliff, you can look at the majestic and continuous Zhongtiao Mountain to the south, the sunset over the Yellow River to the west, and the Puzhou City and the storks on the bank of the Yellow River to the west outside the city to the north. You can also have a clear view of the Que Tower. It is simply a fairy mansion. This made Princess Kunxing, who came in and liked camping, very fond of it. She even praised Li Yan for being the most understanding of people's thoughts.
But seeing from a distance is always better than seeing up close. Princess Kunxing wanted to go to Guanque Tower several times but was blocked by Li Yan. Although it was just outside Puzhou City by the Yellow River and surrounded by military posts and secret posts, But Li Yan is still worried, because the Yellow River is frozen at this time, and thieves from the other side can sneak in at any time, and there is no guarantee that something goes wrong.
He is a cautious person and will never allow himself to make mistakes, especially if such a mistake goes wrong, the consequences can be imagined!
But there are always times when you get tired of the fairy mansion. Kun Xing doesn't want to be trapped in the stone courtyard at the head of the cliff all day long. At first, he would disguise himself and walk around in the military camp, and later he also went hunting with Zhu Cixiang in the mountains, but Li Yan was also worried that there were spies from the bandit army lurking in the forest, so he refused to let them go just in case.
But soon Kunxing discovered another place to go, Wangu Temple!
The mountain col to the east of Yaowang Terrace is the military camp, and a few miles to the west is the thousand-year-old temple, Wangu Temple.
She was going to offer incense and worship Buddha to pray for Chang Yu's safety. Li Yan couldn't stop her and had no reason to stop him, so he sent troops and horses to search the temple inside and out. After finding nothing unusual, Princess Kunxing came as she wished every morning. After reciting sutras and worshiping Buddha, I returned to the military camp in the evening.
In addition to the protection of Li Yan's personal soldiers, he was also protected by Chang Yu's personal guards wherever he went. There was also a murderous female Bodhisattva by his side.
Safety is taken to the extreme.
Yes, but it's not necessary. Chang Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head after listening to Li Yan's arrangement. He felt that he was a little too cautious, but this was also Li Yan's style.
Li Yan really prepared hot water for Chang Yu and the others. In the stone courtyard, they washed themselves happily and then fell asleep. Li Yan ordered no one to disturb them, even Zhu Cixiang who was full of things to say. He suppressed his curiosity and accompanied Li Yan to Puzhou City to inspect the defense.
In the evening, Princess Kunxing came back from Wangu Temple and was very excited when she learned that King Chang Yu had returned. She tiptoed to Chang Yu's room regardless of the fact that he was sleeping soundly. Her face was covered with frost. The princess was heartbroken when she looked at her. She clenched her little fists in her heart and gnashed her teeth in hatred. Damn your enemies. Why do you have to suffer that? The more you look at her, the more your heart aches. She can't hold back her tears. slide.
Su Jing stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at the person on the bed and the little princess. She turned around and went to the other room with mixed emotions. She heard that Qing Yi was injured and she was very curious. Although this Taoist nun's martial arts skills were not very good, she Her inner strength is unparalleled in the world. No one can hurt her.
Qing Yi was also sleeping soundly. Her breathing was steady and nothing unusual, but her complexion was very poor. This was a typical symptom of internal injuries. Su Jing looked at it for a while and turned around. She was not familiar with internal energy and did not know how to treat this kind of internal injuries, so she Go to Wang Zhengnan and ask,
Wang Zhengnan Xiu was practicing the four internal martial arts of the Southern School. It was said that Zhang Songxi, a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, was of the same Taoist lineage. However, Wang Zhengnan shook his head and said to Su Jing: "The internal strength cultivated by Qing Yi is very different from ours. What we have cultivated is very different." The purpose of cultivating the inner strength of martial arts is to strengthen the body and prolong life so as to enhance martial arts skills, but what Qing Yi cultivates has other secrets besides, it is a way for Taoists..."
Su Jingxin said, "What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand."
He was too lazy to care about this anymore, turned around and pulled out the princess who was still holding her little pink fist: "Let him have a good rest."
Chang Yu had a very sweet sleep. This was the first deep sleep since he time traveled. It was dreamless and lasted for a long time. He slept until midnight the next day. When he opened the door, a cool breeze blew all over him. He was full of energy and felt full of strength. He could kill ten tigers, but when his stomach growled, he felt like he could eat ten cows.
But there were no cows or beef in the military camp for him to eat. Cows can't be killed casually these days. They are protected by law. Only cows that are old, sick, or die accidentally can be slaughtered and sold for meat. As for movies and TV shows, Just go to a roadside shop and say, "The waiter is here to order some beef..." That's nonsense.
However, there are sheep instead of cattle. There are many people raising sheep in the mountains along the Yellow River. You can tell by just looking at the many sheepskin rafts crossing the river. In addition, Li Yan has already prepared his favorite mountain delicacies for him. And the big carp from the Yellow River caught in the ice!
Chang Yu ate happily, while Zhu Cixiang kept asking him about every detail of his journey to the west. Although he had already heard it several times from the Chen brothers and Kuang Ren, he still wanted to hear Chang Yu say it again. As for his sister, she was much more well-behaved. She watched Chang Yu eat and drink with a concerned look on her face, and whispered advice from time to time: "Eat slowly, no one will grab it for you..."
"Stop asking, what's the point of hearing a story ten or eight times?" Chang Yu expressed his impatience with Zhu Cixi's various questioning, but the prince liked this: "I'm tired of hearing stories too many times, but This is not a story, this is your deeds, real and real, real swords and guns, so exciting that you never tire of hearing about it..."
"I don't have the time to tell you a hundred times. If you want to listen, go find them." After finishing his meal, Chang Yu stood up and left. He wanted to visit the big rake. This guy was the most seriously injured. When he escaped back, he was wandering all the way and getting worse. Shao was already dying after crossing the river, which made him a little worried.
There are many good healers in Li Yan's army who have carefully treated the big rake, but he is still in a coma. Chang Yu touched his forehead and felt that he was feverish but still worried. After all, Yan Wenzhao was fine at first, but later Suddenly he developed a high fever and died.
After Yan Wenzhao died, Chang Yu thought that it was most likely that the wound was infected. After all, injuries these days are usually bandaged directly. There is no special disinfection and anti-inflammation. Even the bandaging cloth is a coarse cloth that is torn off according to local conditions and has not been disinfected in any way. Those with better conditions will just apply some hemostatic medicine.
This kind of treatment for incision wounds is a little better in winter, but it is too dangerous in summer. It can cause infection in mild cases and death in severe cases.
The big rake was Chang Yu's personal guard, the direct descendant of the direct lineage. He followed Chang Yu all the way to the north and south and fought bloody battles. He couldn't let him die casually, so he untied his wounds and disinfected them again with wine. Then he went through needles and threads to sew it up himself, applied medicine, and took a steamed cloth to wrap it up. Still uneasy, he decided to bleed!
Bleed yourself!
