After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 143 Meeting with General Douhu's subordinates

King Qi's side was already in disarray, and Yan Yunxiao and Su Jiu'er had already entered the main city of Jingzhou City.

When General Douhu was recalled to the imperial capital, General Douhu also had subordinates to follow him. In terms of status, he was naturally inferior to King Qi's manpower, so the troops could not move into the imperial capital.

But no one dared to speak out about entering Jingzhou City outside the imperial capital.

After all, His Majesty recalled him from Jiayang Pass with his own hand, and he also gave him the power to act as an agent of the government. If we don't deal with him, it will not be able to refute His Majesty's will.

So for Yan Yunxiao, after entering Jingzhou City, King Qi would no longer have a chance to succeed.

Jingzhou Patrol Camp.

Yan Yunxiao and Su Jiu'er were still wearing the same set of cotton and linen gray jackets, no matter how delicate their faces were, they couldn't suppress the haggardness of their faces.

Yan Yunxiao was better, he was used to this kind of suffering in northern Xinjiang, but he felt wronged by Su Jiuer who was by his side.

Looking at Su Jiu'er's appearance, her originally fair and clean face looked gray at the moment, and her cheeks were sunken a little, making her pair of black sparkling peach blossom eyes even more eye-catching.

She blinked, scanned the room, and finally set her eyes on Yan Yunxiao's face.

seems to be asking.

How long until we return to the imperial capital?
He could see Su Jiuer's displeasure and exhaustion towards the "escape journey", so he reached out and rubbed her thin cheek with a sense of comfort.

At this moment, a man in armor stepped in and asked in a rough voice, "Who wants to see me?"

Unprepared, Su Jiu'er, who was drinking with such a voice, shuddered, her delicate body trembled in fright, and then her eyes fell on the visitor.

Yan Yunxiao frowned slightly, and turned to protect Su Jiu'er behind him.

Looking at the past, it seems that the person who came here just came down from the training ground, and he didn't even have time to take off his armor. He looked taller than Yan Yunxiao with his silver-gray helmet on.

On Fangzheng's face, there were two thick eyebrows, wide and long, and firm and fierce eyes. He had the kind of aura that he had only been on the battlefield. His lips were a bit thick, and he had a beard that was half a finger long around the side.

And with the armor on his body, it goes without saying that his body is majestic and strong, it is indeed very majestic and majestic.

Su Jiu'er's first reaction to him was: This man looks like the door god posted on the gate of his hometown during the Chinese New Year!
So she also stared at him a few more times, and she was frightened just now because the man spoke too loudly.

Yan Yunxiao also quickly made his own judgment on the man in front of him based on his experience on the battlefield.

General Douhu went to the battlefield when the first emperor was 40 years old. Since the world was peaceful, he was transferred to guard Jiayang Pass, where the transportation is inconvenient, the land is barren, and there is no war. Casual jobs make no difference.

But looking at the imposing manner and burly figure of the middle-aged man in front of him, one can know that although General Douhu is idle at Jiayang Pass, he has never let go of his subordinates.

They are still practicing martial arts day after day, just so that His Majesty can use them someday.

Yan Yunxiao hid the approval from the bottom of his eyes, raised his head slightly to meet the gaze of the middle-aged man, his movements were lazy and natural, his pair of narrow and handsome phoenix eyes did not feel soft and charming, but his hair was flexible and ruthless.

This is not a sense of strength in appearance, but the power of majesty gushing out of momentum.

Bian Zhen was slightly startled, although he didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't help being a little more polite to the person in front of him.

The little soldier who reported the news seemed to be unable to keep up with Bian Zhen's pace, and now he was late to catch up, and said in an introductory way, "General Bian, these two people want to see you."

Originally, no one would see them if they wanted to see the generals, but this person asked to see General Douhu's relatives, and the soldier didn't dare to refuse, so he invited him in.

After all, General Douhu was only summoned to the imperial capital two months ago, and he was not familiar with the people here, so few people came to see them.

Bian Zhen hummed in a deep voice, and then his voice became quieter when he spoke again, but he couldn't hold back his majestic spirit, and every word and every word was sonorous and resolute.

"Which family are you from? What's the matter if you want to see me?"

It was still a well-regulated cross-examination, without the domineering arrogance after being promoted.

Yan Yunxiao asked indifferently, "Bian Liao has no news to inform you, pay attention to the movement in the city, what are you paying attention to?"

Monk Zhang Er, the little soldier beside him, was puzzled, he didn't know who Yan Yunxiao was talking about.

The surname is Bian, so maybe he is the same clan as General Bian?

At the same time, he also lamented why this person is so bold, he just doesn't show respect when he sees the frontier officer, yet he dares to question him?

He was a little dissatisfied and said, "Why did you talk to our frontier officer?"
Before he could finish speaking, Bian Zhen scolded in a low voice, "Get out, and practice the marksmanship taught yesterday ten times!"

Suddenly being scolded, Xiao Bing scratched his head involuntarily, hurriedly lowered his head in response, and ran out foolishly.

Rather than saying that this man is fierce, it is better to say that he is more protective.

He was just afraid that the little soldier might say something wrong here.

After all, after listening to Yan Yunxiao's words, Bian Zhen's pupils contracted imperceptibly, and he looked at Yan Yunxiao with more suspicion and shock.

"Bian Liao" is General Douhu's name, but General Douhu has been given this name long ago, and everyone who likes him always calls him by his name, and few people call him by his name directly.

Not to mention that so many years have passed, and there are no acquaintances of him in the imperial capital, the one who can call General Douhu by his real name must be an acquaintance or a close family member.

And what he said: what did you pay attention to?
Naturally there is.

General Douhu couldn't get any information about things far away in Tongzhou, but he still got some information when he was close to the imperial capital.

Not to mention that King Qi has gone crazy looking for Yan Yunxiao in the past few days. Several cities and states around the imperial capital have been searched almost all over. They are still well known.

King Qi mobilized a lot of troops, but he didn't know what he was looking for. General Douhu thought for a long time, and calculated that His Majesty was going back to the palace. He should be arriving at the imperial capital in a few days. Could it be that King Qi was looking for His Majesty?

Thinking about the news that His Majesty was seriously ill before in the imperial capital, almost half of the people believed it, thinking that His Majesty's illness would be hard to recover from, maybe King Qi had this idea to strangle him by taking advantage of His Majesty's illness It's outside!
My thoughts stopped on this, I really thought about it carefully.

General Dou Hu immediately sent several secret letters to his relatives, ordering them to pay attention to the movements in the city, especially His Majesty.

Wasn't the person asking just now the contents of General Douhu's secret letter?

Pay attention to what?Naturally, it is His Majesty today!
Thoughts were only fleeting for a moment, although he was astonished in his heart, his experienced qualifications still made him suppress that emotion, and he still sneered and said coldly.

"Pay attention to what? Pay attention to your tattered clothes, or the girl who is as thin as a chicken?"

(End of this chapter)