Wind rises time and space gate

Chapter 522 Miracle Reappears
After only saying a few words, Zhao Guangyuan felt exhausted. He could no longer breathe smoothly, and his chest felt like it was blocked by a wall.

"What did the military doctor say?" The words that came out of his mouth were almost inaudible.

Lu Ye felt a pain in his heart, "The military doctor has suppressed it with medicine. Now he has ordered people to find an antidote."

"I'm afraid there's no cure for this medicine."

Everyone was silent for a while.

"How much time do I have left?"

"Your Highness!" Everyone almost cried when they heard him say this.

"After the prince fell, Marshal Fang organized another attack. I led my men into the enemy camp and captured the enemy's left general alive. According to him, he didn't know what the poison was and there was no antidote. The enemy marshal had retreated, and I was incompetent and failed to capture him alive."

Zhao Guangyuan blinked his eyes to show that he understood. "How long can this medicine suppress the symptoms?"

"One month." Lu Ye said with some difficulty, "The military doctor said that if the antidote is not found within one month, I am afraid that the kidneys will slowly dry up, and finally..."

Zhao Guangyuan closed his eyes, and the figures of Xia'er and Changzhi flashed through his mind. He stretched out his hand, and the figures disappeared in a flash.

He was afraid he would never see them again.

If he was still in the capital, he might be able to go to the imperial mausoleum to think of a solution, or go to Zhiyuan, the bald donkey, to ask for advice. But now, he was afraid that he couldn't even get out of bed.

When Fang Sheng and others learned that the King of Yue had regained consciousness, they all came to visit him. Military doctors were also captured for consultation, but the results were not satisfactory.

Fang Sheng felt a pain in his heart. The King of Yue was a rare general with the ability to rule the world. If he could ascend to the throne, it would be a blessing for the people of the world. But now it is like this... I can only sigh that fate plays tricks on people.

Zhan Qian stood one step behind Fang Shengcuo, looking at the King of Yue in silence, his expression both sad and painful.

Zhao Guangyuan glanced at him and said nothing.

He only said to Fang Sheng: "I want to sign the peace agreement in person."

Fang Sheng was stunned at first, but then he understood. Since this was the King of Yue's wish before he left, he must satisfy him. "Yes, I will go and discuss it with the generals right away."

The tent of the Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition was emptied out again.

Wei Zuo tucked the quilt in for him and asked him softly, "How does the prince want to arrange it?"

"Send a message to Sun Lu, if this king cannot make it, let him take his people to Yuezhou. Yuezhou has been doing well in recent years and has enough space to accommodate them. Send a message to Jiang Xiang, if the prince cannot tolerate him, let him take his family and clansmen to Yuezhou. As for the capital, let Jiang Wentao handle it."

Wei Zuo's nose turned sour when he heard this. "What about the things that the prince has been planning for these years?"

"Heaven doesn't bless me," Zhao Guangyuan sighed, "When a person dies, dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. I'm afraid I can't do anything for my brother and the Lu family."

"Should we let Lu Ye take over Hangu Pass, force the capital, and put forward conditions to let the emperor overturn the case for the former crown prince and the Lu family?"

Zhao Guangyuan shook his head, "Lu Ye can't control Hangu Pass."

There will be some people following him, but their strength is too small to pose a threat to the capital. And why should they lose their lives for these dead people?

"Lu Ye is determined to overturn Duke Lu's verdict, so he will be willing to do so."

"The king does not want to."

"Your Highness..." Wei Zuo wanted to persuade him again. He felt that everything the King of Yue had accumulated over the years was enough. Not to mention changing the world, at least he could get half of the kingdom. With this as a condition, in order to avoid the suffering of the people, perhaps the palace would agree to fulfill the prince's wish.

"Why implicate innocent people?" And he died, so he couldn't see all this. Although it was a pity, it was God's will.

His eyes felt sore and he closed them tightly.

The only wish that kept him alive all these years was to fulfill his heart, but God didn't bless him. In the end, he couldn't even see Xia'er and Changzhi. What if they came looking for him?
Where to find him.

Wei Zuo could not bear to see the grief on Zhao Guangyuan's face any longer, so he hurried out of the general's tent, tears immediately streaming down his face. He raised his head slightly, facing the cold wind, and his whole body became numb.

In the vast world, I mourn for the King of Yue and for myself, not knowing where to go.

Because of the King of Yue's wish, Fang Sheng actively prepared for the battle even though it snowed for several days in a row. He personally commanded the troops, attacked from the front and back, and forced the enemy to flee.

When Sun Yu received the news, he felt anxious and sad, and his heart was filled with hatred. He led hundreds of thousands of elite troops and rushed into the heart of the enemy country, defeating the enemy and forcing them to flee.

Within a few days, the two countries' documents requesting peace were sent to Zhao Guangyuan's tent, and envoys were also sent to the capital of Da Qi.

After more than two months of fighting, it finally ended on December 15th.

"It's finally over. Otherwise I wouldn't have had a good year."

"If the fighting continues, we may not be able to survive until the New Year."

"Thanks to the two marshals for their good command. I'm afraid we will have to eat meat this year. I heard that the compensation documents drafted by the generals include hundreds of thousands of horses, cattle and sheep."

Everyone laughed, as if they saw the scene where countless cattle, sheep and horses arrived at Hangu Pass, crowded together with no place to stand, and had to slaughter hundreds of them today and hundreds of them tomorrow.

The peace request from Xirong Fanjue arrived at the commander's tent, and everyone discussed the peace talks.

Thinking that Zhao Guangyuan might not be able to hold on for much longer, Fang Sheng wanted to bypass the court and draft a compensation document first, so that the two countries of Xirong and Fanjue would send envoys to Hangu Pass to sign a ceasefire document with the King of Yue.

Otherwise, after the imperial court receives the peace request and discusses with the ministers about who to send to the border to negotiate peace, I am afraid that the issue may not be resolved by the beginning of next spring.

The ceasefire document must be signed for at least fifty years. With this great achievement, if the King of Yue again proposes to overturn the verdict for the former Crown Prince and the Lu family, the Emperor will probably agree to it in order to silence the people.

When Zhan Qian and other generals from the capital heard this, they all agreed.

In this way, they would have military merits without being branded as traitors. This was truly the best outcome.

"I will immediately send a secret letter to my father, asking him to unite with the ministers in the capital and request the emperor to allow the peace talks to be carried out through Hangu Pass."

After Zhan Qian finished speaking, all the generals spoke up, saying that they were willing to write letters to their families and ask them to submit a petition to the emperor to make this matter come true.

Zhao Guangyuan nodded calmly. Perhaps he felt that time was running out, so he didn't care about the generals' wavering attitudes.

He also secretly hoped that with this achievement, his last wish would enable his good father, the Emperor, to clear the name of his brother and the Lu family out of consideration for the relationship between his mother and his two brothers.

It would be fine even if he could just leave an edict and let his successor redress the injustice.

But I’m afraid I won’t be able to see it while he’s alive.

At night, Zhao Guangyuan turned over and sat up, walked slowly to the table, and sat down slowly. Walking from the bed to the table seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

He sat down and relaxed for a while, calmed his breath, then picked up the peace document on the table and took a look at it. He then took the prepared compensation document on the side and signed his name on it.

He spread out the letter paper again and picked up the pen to leave a letter for Xia'er, in case he died and Xia'er came to find him again.

He had thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to tell her. He missed her, and he had countless things to say to her.

This love was separated by mountains and seas, and by a thousand years of time and space. Their meeting was like a beautiful dream. At this moment, he still felt like he was in a dream. He was about to die, and he would never see her again.

The dream is about to be shattered...

With a "puff", the blood spurted out of his mouth and immediately stained the letter on the table red. Zhao Guangyuan was so panicked that he tried to wipe it with his hands, but the more he wiped, the more it smeared. He felt anxious and painful, and suddenly fell on the table...

It was the end of the year and Changzhi would be taking final exams in the next few days. Lin Zhaoxia thought of his hard work in studying and was preparing nutritious meals for him at home.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the photo on the wall, the faint smile of Zhao Guangyuan in the photo made her want to cry. He must be looking for her everywhere. She tried countless ways, but still couldn't go to Da Qi.

Can't be with him.

She and Lu Shanchang went to countless temples and found countless eminent monks, but people just thought she had mental problems.

Finally she had to give up temporarily.

Maybe when he finishes the war and returns to the imperial mausoleum, he will be able to return to her. Lin Zhaoxia comforted herself and the man in the family portrait on the wall.

"Maybe we'll see each other again soon..."

There was a thud, which startled Lin Zhaoxia. She looked intently, "Guang Yuan!"

Zhao Guangyuan appeared in the living room unconscious with blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Guangyuan!"

"Xia'er..." He dreamed of her again, how nice it was. It was nice to see her again before he died.

The ambulance came roaring and left roaring.

Lin Zhaoxia waited for more than four hours outside the operating room before a doctor came out to inform her that the patient was out of danger. It was like hearing the sound of nature. Lin Zhaoxia cried with joy and almost fell to the ground.

He was quickly supported by Lu Shanchang and Chang Zhi who were standing by.

The two were also very excited. Being alive, still alive, it was so great!

"Guangyuan was on the verge of life and death twice, and both times he was protected by God. I thank all the gods and the ancestors of the Lu family for their blessings!" Lu Changshan could not help but thank the gods again and again.

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned after hearing this.

On the verge of death twice? It's true. Twelve years ago, he was also poisoned and dying, and suddenly appeared in her newly rented courtyard. Now he was poisoned and appeared in her living room again. Could it be that every time he was on the verge of life and death, the time-space gate would be triggered?
At the Hangu Pass camp, everyone was looking for the King of Yue and they were almost going crazy.

On the table in the commander's tent, the bloodstains sprayed on the paper were shocking, as if telling everyone that the King of Yue had met with an unexpected disaster.

"Could it be that a spy took the King of Yue away?"

"Impossible. The area around the Yue King's tent is like an iron barrel. The spies can't get in."

What about the King of Yue?
"Could it be that the King of Yue went out on his own? Or did the secret guards take the King of Yue away? Did they find a miracle doctor? Did they take the King of Yue to get treatment?"

"Impossible." There were several layers of personal soldiers of King Yue standing outside the tent, and the King Yue had never been seen leaving the tent.

But the King of Yue just disappeared.

No one can be seen in life, no corpse in death.

Zhao Guangyuan, who had neither been seen alive nor dead, woke up slowly in Hai City's tertiary hospital at night. Seeing Lin Zhaoxia lying on the bedside, he looked at her again and again in disbelief, and finally smiled and shed tears.

Lin Zhaoxia picked up his hand and placed it on her face, "Feel it, it's hot." She was choking with sobs and couldn't speak.

Chang Zhi also put his face close to his, "Dad, it's hot. Dad, you're not dead!"

Yes, it was hot. The warmth of his wife's face and his son's face reminded him that this was not a dream, he was still alive. He was alive again, and he saw his wife and son again!
With tears in his eyes, he hugged his wife and children in his arms and smiled at Lu Changshan who was standing beside his bed.

Good thing. God is kind to him.

"Dad, are you in pain? Are you hungry or thirsty? Do you want to go to the toilet?" Chang Zhi looked at him without blinking, afraid that if he blinked, his dad would disappear again.

"It hurts a little. But when Dad sees you, it won't hurt anymore."

Seeing that he was in good condition, several people asked him about his condition. They knew that he was hit by a poisoned arrow on the battlefield, and they felt distressed. "Luckily you had such a wonderful encounter, otherwise you would have been poisoned by now." Lu Changshan couldn't help but feel thankful.

Zhao Guangyuan nodded with lingering fear. If he couldn't find the antidote, his life would soon end. He wanted to leave a few words for Xia'er, and because he was emotional, he triggered the toxins in his body to break out prematurely.

Fortunately, God blesses me.

Chang Zhi stayed in the hospital until very late, and thinking that he had to go to school and take exams the next day, he reluctantly went back with Lu Shanchang.

"This child, I'm afraid he can't wait to sleep with you in the hospital." Lin Zhaoxia looked at the back of the tall figure who kept looking back every few steps, and said to Zhao Guangyuan with a smile.

Zhao Guangyuan glanced towards the door and could no longer see his son, so the corners of his mouth twitched.

His eyes fell on Lin Zhaoxia's face with longing, and he stretched out his hand towards her.

Lin Zhaoxia stepped forward and held his hand tightly. Her eyes suddenly felt a little hot. She buried her head in his palm and rubbed it lovingly. When she saw him raise his injured hand to wipe her tears, she turned her head away and buried her head in his shoulder.

Zhao Guangyuan heard her sobbing, looked up at the white ceiling of the hospital, and tears also fell from his eyes.

The next day, Zhang Lianqiu heard the news and went to the hospital with Zhang's father and mother.

The Zhang couple had met Zhao Guangyuan many times, but this time, when they saw him, they asked about his well-being but stared at him as if he were a new acquaintance.

"Good, good, at least you're still alive. Oh, it's really not easy!" Father Zhang sat down directly on the chair in front of the bed and looked straight at Zhao Guangyuan.

Zhao Guangyuan glanced at Zhang Lianqiu next to him. Zhang Lianqiu touched his nose and avoided his gaze.

Lin Zhaoxia also tilted her head to look at her, and Zhang Lianqiu had no choice but to confess.

"Last time you asked my dad for a wooden barn and a bulletproof vest. I was pressed and told him some things. Then yesterday your husband showed up again like this. He left the kids behind in the middle of the night and ran to the hospital. My mom called me to complain, and when she saw me rushing back from Hengdian, I confessed."

When Zhang's father saw his daughter finished speaking, he raised his hand and assured Zhao Guangyuan, "Don't worry, her mother and I treat Zhao Xia as our own daughter. You are the same as our son-in-law. We won't tell anyone about you."

Aunt Zhang also nodded repeatedly.

She only gave birth to Lianqiu, a daughter. Seeing that she and Zhaoxia were getting along well over the years, she also treated Lin Zhaoxia as her goddaughter. Now seeing such a strange thing, although she was curious, she also felt sorry for their hard work.

Especially now that I heard that he almost died, I rushed to the hospital to visit him.

"Take good care of your injuries. Tell your uncle and aunt if you need anything. We will get it for you if we can." Aunt Zhang said to him with concern.

Zhao Guangyuan smiled and nodded at Zhang's father and mother, "Okay. Thanks to my uncle for finding something for me. If it weren't for it protecting my heart, I'm afraid I would have died on the spot."