Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 453: Iron-boned tenderness (1)
Xiahou Shiting picked up the seemingly worthless bead flower, and after a long time, used a bag of square brocade handkerchiefs on the case, and pushed it over: "Go and do it."

Just as Yun Wanqin breathed a sigh of relief, he only heard him glance at her, his pupils were slightly sharp: "If you lose, I will sacrifice your head to the flag."

Yun Wanqin touched the back of her neck: "Oh."

Although Shi Yao'an was not at ease, he had no choice but to act as a living horse doctor, and took the bead flower to work.

Pei County, magistrate of the county government, where the Shen family army is stationed.

In the evening, several pre-war secret soldiers who spied on the pre-war site came back one after another, and went straight to the main hall to report the situation.

The decision to siege the city was drawn up last night by the generals called by Shen Zhao.

The lieutenants didn't expect the major general to change his mind, but they also guessed that brother Xiao Qing and Wei Xiaotie hadn't returned yet, and the major general couldn't wait for a response, so he couldn't sit still.

Especially Lieutenant General Guan and Colonel Tang still remembered that when Xiao Qing and his son left that day, the young general had uttered harsh words and would not return for five days, that is, to attack Yan Yang.

They wanted to attack early and at night, everyone was ready to go, obeyed Shen Zhao's military order, sent spies to investigate the situation today, if nothing unexpected happened, they could attack the city immediately.

Shen Zhao sat on the head, wearing an iron helmet and armor, his majesty was condensed, but his heart was like boiling water.

After waiting for a day, he became anxious for a day, although he had promised to wait for her notice before, but five days was the limit, once the time limit came, how could he hold back.

The situation in the city was bad, and every day she had, she would be in danger for one more day.

And there has been no news of her.

If you can't follow her wishes, you can't wait another day.

A soldier stepped forward and said, "Young General, when my subordinates patrolled the corner of the city gate, someone threw this down from the tower."

Speaking of holding the object up.

Shen Zhao took it, his brows tightened suddenly, it was the bead flower that Yun Wanqin wore on Yan Yang's head when he was disguised.

"Who threw it to you?" He leaned forward.

The soldier clasped his hands and said: "Although he is wearing casual clothes, the young one can tell that it is the private clothes of the prince Bingjia, and he should be a member of King Qin in the city."

A big stone fell from my heart.

The worries of the past five days have all dissipated.Shen Zhao gripped the bead flower tightly, Yun Wanqin is now with King Qin, which means she is safe and sound.

As soon as she sent the pre-war pawns there, she asked King Qin's men to throw Zhuhua to her, not only to indicate that she was safe and well, but also to imply that there was no urgency.

Shen Zhao stood up, pinched the bead flower, and remained silent for a long time.

Lieutenant Tang and Vice-General Guan looked at each other and said in unison: "Major General, do you still want to listen to the soldiers' report?"

"Notify, do not fire for the time being, and wait for the notification from King Qin in the city." The man's voice was steady and sonorous, and he gave the military order.

Xingyuan was quiet for a few days, and the spies of the Shen family army outside the city did not go too far.

The siege incident has nothing to say, and there is no more movement.

Governor Liang was so angry that he threw tables and chairs in the wing room, but there was nothing he could do.

After suppressing the Shen family army outside the city, Yun Wanqin found that someone's attitude towards her was finally a little better. Although she still didn't pay much attention to him, at least she occasionally entered his room to serve water and tea, and the number of times she told herself to fuck off decreased. .

It's already progress.

Shi Yao'an wanted to ask that girl to understand, but was stopped by his third master.

She let go and told them not to ask the reason, so they didn't ask.What he wants is always the result, the process is not important.

Although the matter of preventing the Shen family's army from entering the city was done in private, it spread in the Xingyuan within a few days. Everyone knew that it was the new girl Qing'er who offered advice, and seeing that girl was valued a lot, she entered the master's office. The frequency of the house also increased.

Although she entered the house more times, Yun Wanqin was not as beautiful as the people in Xingyuan had imagined. Every time he discussed about Shanying, if he happened to be there, he would still send him away.

On the sixth day of the festival, the end of the month was approaching, and the weather in Southwest City became more and more depressed, especially when the river had just broken its embankment, and the city was full of damp, making it even colder.

Just like the situation in the city, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building, soaking up the urgency that is about to explode.

evening.

The steward of Xingyuan distributed cotton-padded clothes and quilts to keep out the cold in each courtyard. Because the temperature dropped sharply, ordinary clothes could not keep out the cold at all.

In the besieged city, there are limited items to keep out the cold, so the best ones must be reserved for the higher-ups, and what the servants get is naturally the stuff that is kept at the bottom of the warehouse.

Yun Wanqin and the other servants in the house each took a reed quilt and jacket, and put them on as soon as they got back to the house.It's too cold.

Yun Wanqin felt out of luck, and turned over the collar jacket with her hands. The edge of the jacket was threaded, and a small hole was torn, revealing the white cotton wool. It must have been eaten by mice for too long, but she had to wear it. It's better than nothing, put it on first.

As soon as she was dressed, Mrs. Wu came over and shouted, "My lord wants hot water, Qing'er, go to the boiler room to get a pot."

Yun Wanqin responded, and as soon as she got up, she saw someone's eyes on her body by the side of the kang, and she knew who it was without looking.

Lu Qi'er hadn't talked to her these days, even if she couldn't deal with her because of her errand, she still had a gloomy face and her voice was like a mosquito.

At this moment, listening to Mrs. Wu's summons, Lu Qi'er took a look at herself, kept silent and turned her head away, as if she had been wronged in every possible way.

Yun Wanqin didn't have time to pay attention to her, so she went to the boiler room to fetch hot water, and went to King Qin's room.

In the master bedroom, the faint incense from the charcoal stove wraps the temperature in the room. The mahogany desk is piled up with important military affairs, and various topographic maps and military letters in Yanyang City are pressed on the tiger head jade paperweight.

The tallow candlestick next to it was burning, half of it illuminated, and the other half added some warmth to the room.

In the candlelight, the man sits behind the desk, and his silhouette falls on the window paper between the plain panes.

Yun Wanqin only thought that he was checking the military report in the city as usual.

In the past few days, his complexion has become more and more ugly, his eyebrows have hardly been stretched, his whole body is like a bow drawn tightly, the arrow is on the string, stretched and powerful, ready to shoot at any time.

Sometimes after lunch and dinner, she would come to the room to clean up the dishes with the other servants. Most of the time, the meals were hardly touched.

Although the Shen family's army was temporarily prevented from breaking into the city, it could no longer be dragged on blindly. Shan Ying must be lured out as soon as possible. In the past few days, he had more and more secret talks with Shi Yao'an and his confidants.

At this moment, compared with the harshness towards the generals and subordinates during the day, he looked more relaxed. He was wearing a large Yanju cotton gown, and a gold silk jade python belt encircled his narrow waist. He was leaning over his desk and holding a pen. Mo's eyebrows are slightly knotted, and his outline is thinner than when he first saw him in Yanyang City. Under his handsome eyes, there are black and blue eye circles that have accumulated for many days, but his pupils are shining brightly, like waves in a lake. , revealing a somewhat inexplicably exciting look.

(End of this chapter)