Jian Sui Daye

Hearing Yu Wenyong's question, the joy and excitement on Yu Yi's face suddenly subsided a lot, his bloodshot and tired eyes showed deep sadness, facing Yu Wenyong's questioning gaze, Yu Yi couldn't help but lowered his head, silent.

Seeing Yu Yi's posture, Yu Wenyong's heart suddenly sank, and an ominous premonition hit his heart, which made his already disordered breathing even more rapid. He licked his dry lips, and Yu Wenyong took a deep breath to force himself to calm down. Looking at Yu Yi seriously, he asked, "Yu Aiqing, what happened, tell the truth quickly, I am prepared in my heart."

Yu Yi raised his head slowly, met Yu Wenyong's dim and anxious eyes, his heart twitched violently, but after five or six days, Yu Wenyong became so haggard, his face was sallow, and his eye sockets were sunken , Even the long beard that was carefully groomed on weekdays has become dull, like weeds.

"Tell me, what happened?" Yu Wenyong was anxious, coughing violently, and it took a long time to calm down, his face was morbidly red, but his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Pursing his lips and hesitating for a while, Yu Yi finally made up his mind, so he looked at Yu Wenyong seriously and said, "Your Majesty, I will tell you what happened in the past two days, but don't be in a hurry to get angry. Injury to the body, otherwise, even if the humble minister dies, it will be hard to shirk the blame."

"Tell me," Yu Wenyong let out a long breath, and nodded slightly. After all, he has been through storms for a long time, and he has excellent control over his emotions. After a short period of panic, he has calmed down now.

Yu Yi didn't speak immediately, but stroked his thoughts, and then said in the most tactful tone possible: "Your Majesty, two days ago, two adults, Wei Xiaokuan and Liang Shiyan, encountered the Qi army led by Gao Xing. It was a tragic battle. Our army Lost, scattered and retreated, and the two generals are also missing, life or death is unknown, "

"What?" Although he had a premonition, Yu Wenyong was still very shocked when he heard the news with his own ears, his mouth was slightly opened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Seeing Yu Wenyong's appearance like this, Yu Yi couldn't help but feel even more worried, and quickly said in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, these two days, I have sent many people to Jinzhou in disguise to find the whereabouts of the two generals, but there is no news of their life or death. , which proves that they are still alive,"

Having said that, Yu Yi knew in his heart that the chances of Wei Xiaokuan and Liang Shiyan surviving were very slim.

There were more than [-] Zhou troops who participated in the battle that night, but now very few have returned to Dingyang City. According to them, Wei Xiaokuan was killed on the spot by Gao Xing in the rebellious army, while Liang Shiyan was killed by a man named Cheng Yaojin General Qi was captured alive. In order to prevent these bad news from shaking the morale of the army, Yu Yi had to strictly control the surviving defeated army.

In the past two days, Yu Yi sent hundreds of people, divided into dozens of groups, to Jinzhou to inquire about news, but there was no news about Wei Xiaokuan and Liang Shiyan, and the battlefield was now buried under ankle-deep snow. It is extremely difficult to find people from the vast snowfield, but it is precisely because of the continuous heavy snow day and night that I am so happy that I did not lead my army to Dingyang City.

Seeing Yu Wenyong's dull eyes and uncertain face, Yu Yi couldn't help but worry and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the two generals and auspicious people have their own auras, and they will be safe and sound. I will definitely send more people to find them , you can rest assured to recuperate, "

Yu Wenyong rolled his eyes, and finally came to his senses, but now his once majestic eyes were full of sadness and remorse, his lips trembled slightly, and he said sadly: "It was I who dragged them down, it was my command error. , causing hundreds of thousands of imperial warriors to die and become lonely ghosts, I am sorry for them, "

"Your Majesty," Yu Yi said softly, earnestly: "Your Majesty, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, and the best destination for soldiers is to die on the battlefield. You are talented and generous, and you are unparalleled in kindness and love. We are willing to go through fire and water for you It is an honor to die, to be loyal to His Majesty, and to die for Da Zhou is our glorious mission, so don’t blame yourself for it.”

A sad smile appeared on Yu Wenyong's face, he shook his head slightly and said: "As the lord of the Zhou Dynasty, I brought them to this foreign country, but I couldn't bring them back to the country safely. How can I face the elders in my hometown? Facing their parents, wives and children who are looking forward to, "

"If it wasn't for me, Wang Gui, Wei Xiaokuan, and Liang Shiyan, how could they have suffered such a catastrophe? Life and death will be separated forever. Everything is my fault, it's all my fault," Yu Wenyong said more and more excitedly, and his face became more and more excited. It is getting redder and redder, which is due to the lack of breath.

"puff,,"

Finally, Yu Wenyong spat out a mouthful of blood because of his emotional over-excitement, his complexion turned extremely pale in an instant, and his already weak breath became more and more serious, his breath was dying, and it seemed that he might die at any time.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Yu Wenyong spitting blood, Yu Yi was horrified, and while supporting Yu Wenyong's collapsed body with concern, he raised his voice and shouted: "Emperor physician, imperial physician, speed pass the imperial physician, "

"My fault, my fault..." Yu Wenyong was so soft in Yu Yi's arms, he looked at the roof blankly, and muttered to himself.

Now only a quarter of the 30 army is left, especially the heavy losses of the generals who have always relied heavily on Yu Wenyong, which made it difficult for Yu Wenyong to accept for a while. But his whereabouts are unknown, life and death are unknown, people like Da Xizhen, Han Ming, He Ruobi, Han Qinhu, Gao Ying and others are also rare brave generals, but now they are all lost in Qi State, how can you make Yu Wenyong feel sad Such as twist.

The sound of hurried and noisy footsteps sounded, and the imperial physician rushed in quickly. When he saw Yu Wenyong's look like a gossamer, the imperial physician was shocked. He didn't care to greet Yu Yi, and hurriedly took out the golden needle that he carried with him, and quickly gave Yu Wen Yong came to the rescue.

But Yu Wenyong didn't realize it, he was still chanting, but his voice was much quieter, finally he closed his eyes and passed out, Yu Yi stared at Yu Wenyong closely from the beginning to the end, seeing this situation, he was terrified The souls of the dead were exhausted and wanted to shout, but the imperial doctor who had finished the diagnosis stopped him in time and said: "My lord, Your Majesty is not in danger of life for the time being, but it is not appropriate to disturb him at this time,"

"Huh," Yu Yi let out a long breath, and his hanging heart relaxed, but the clothes behind his back were completely soaked in sweat, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Yi asked anxiously while assisting the imperial physician to cover Yu Wenyong with a quilt : "Emperor Physician, how is Your Majesty's condition?"

The imperial doctor stared at Yu Wenyong who was in a coma, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he sighed after a long time, his eyes were full of worry.

Yu Yi's heart sank, and he said with some hesitation: "Prince doctor, Your Majesty's injury..." Yu Yi's voice was trembling because of being too nervous, his mouth was dry, but the palms of his hands were dripping with sweat.

The imperial doctor sighed again, looked at Yu Yi with a serious expression, and said, "My lord, Your Majesty was already seriously ill, and now he was stimulated again, his anger was overwhelming, and evil spirits took the opportunity to invade his body. The situation is very serious. ..." At this point, he kept silent, but the meaning he expressed was very clear to Yu Yi.

"What are you talking about, you quack doctor, why are you talking so nonsense, your majesty just catches a cold occasionally, and you will be fine after a few days of rest. It's not like what you said,"

As soon as the imperial doctor finished speaking, Yu Yi's face suddenly changed, and he stretched out his big skinny hand, grabbing the former's skirt fiercely, and dragging him to a staggering position, even his breathing was greatly affected, Yu Yi viciously Staring at the imperial doctor, the murderous aura surged out from his body, and he said sharply, "Say, who came here for you, and what is your intention?"

"Ahem, my lord, I have absolutely no intention of murdering Your Majesty. I have wronged you. Let go, cough," the imperial doctor trembled violently with a look of panic on his face.

"Quack doctor," Yu Yi snorted angrily, and suddenly let go of his palm, but the murderous intent in his eyes continued unabated, "Listen to me, if your Majesty makes any mistakes, you can come and see him yourself."

The imperial doctor was clever, he wanted to speak out to refute, but he didn't have the guts, he could only suppress the grievance, anger, and fear in his heart, obediently, looked at Yu Yi tremblingly, almost tears came out of his eyes.

A companion is like a tiger, as a dedicated doctor of the royal family, although he enjoys a high position and honor, the risks he bears are also huge. If he is not careful, his life may be in danger, and his family and friends may also be implicated.

"About His Majesty's condition, I don't want a third person to know about it, otherwise," after a pause, a cold light flashed in Yu Yi's eyes, "You know the consequences yourself."

The imperial doctor trembled all over, nodded silently, not daring to breathe.

After threatening the imperial physician with a stern voice, Yu Yi suddenly looked around.

"General Yu, the villain is willing to swear a poisonous oath and never dare to reveal any secrets,"

"General, forgive me, please forgive me,"

It was the eight guards who were in charge of guarding Yu Wenyong. Seeing Yu Yi's floating eyes, they all knelt down on the ground, crying sadly with a look of panic on their faces.

Yu Yi took a few steps closer, his expression relaxed a little, and he asked lightly: "You guys can really keep a secret,"

"Seriously, if the villain speaks nonsense, I would like to suffer from the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing my heart," Seeing that Yu Yi's face softened, the guards seemed to have seen the dawn, and said hastily.

"Okay, since that's the case, I agree with you," Yu Yi said with a smile, and the guards kowtowed excitedly after hearing the words: "Thank you, General, for your kindness, General, thank you for your kindness."

"Get up,"

Everyone thanked them again and again before slowly standing up from the ground, with smiles on their faces that survived the catastrophe, but the moment they relaxed, Yu Yi grabbed the two long swords with his hand like lightning, and the cold sword light flashed in succession , the eight guards stared wide-eyed, their eyes were full of astonishment and despair, they couldn't believe that Yu Yi turned back on his promises so ruthlessly.

"Only the dead can keep secrets forever." Yu Yi looked at them with some guilt, and said in a low voice, "Go at ease, your family and I will definitely treat you kindly."