food queen

Chapter 230 Returning to Beijing (1)
"What's wrong?" Yun Shuo touched Han Qian's face with a light smile, and asked with a smile, "I'm sorry? Are you sorry?"

"No." Han Qian turned away his face and turned to look in.

Yun Shuo looked at the little girl who was still arguing, sighed helplessly, looked up at the skylight on the top of the tent, and murmured: "We fought against the Uighur last night, Zhong Yihou was injured... "

"What?!" Han Qian sat up suddenly, pushed the quilt on her body, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with my father?"

"Last night, Qianye went back and forth, saying that your father received some injuries. But with Wei Lingfeng around, it should be fine." Yun Shuo said softly.

"No, I want to go back." Han Qian said, and was about to get out of bed.

"How are you? I was drenched in the rain yesterday, are you still feeling uncomfortable... Sigh!" Before Yun Shuo could finish speaking, Han Qian had already put on his shoes and ran out.

Han Entropy was seriously injured, and the opponent's arrow just hit his chest.

Even though he was wearing armor, the sharp arrow still penetrated the armor, pierced his chest, broke two ribs, and touched his heart and lungs.

The most troublesome thing is that the sharp arrow is fed with poison, and this poison is Uighur-specific, and Wei Lingfeng can't come up with an antidote in a short time, so he can only temporarily suppress the poison with the Baixiaodan prepared by Mrs. Yao, and temporarily treat the trauma. It can be regarded as temporarily saving his life.

Han Qian rushed back desperately, entered the door and saw her father lying on the bed, went to kneel beside the bed and cried.

Han Entropy reached out and touched Han Qian's head helplessly, and sighed, "Why are you crying? Isn't your dad doing well? Go, dad is hungry, go to the kitchen and see if there is anything delicious for dad Get some."

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away!" Han Qian nodded again and again, looking at his father's pale face, knelt there and couldn't stand up.

"The third child." Han Entropy glanced at Han Jianshi who came in with the soup, "Take your sister down, she's crying so hard that my forehead is sweating, I'm dying of anxiety."

"Yes, father." Han Jianshi gave the soup to an eunuch next to him, and stepped forward to pull Han Qian up.

Yun Shuo then came in and sighed, "Honor Zhongyi, how is your injury?"

"Your Majesty..." Han Yuji struggled to get up, but his whole body was weak and unable to get up.

Yun Shuo hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Don't move, just lie down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Han Entropy nodded hurriedly.

"How's the situation over there now?" Yun Shuo sat down by the bed and asked Han Entropy.

"Your Majesty!" Han Entropy clasped his hands and said, "The situation is not optimistic. Huo An led at least [-] elite soldiers, and they came prepared... Therefore, the old minister suggested that Your Majesty should withdraw as soon as possible. At least retreat to Tianyu Pass Inside!"

"8 people!" Yun Shuo frowned, and began to calculate silently.

Han Entropy did not persuade any more, and quietly waited for the emperor to make his own decision.

"Qian'er, go to the kitchen and make some tonic soup for father. Father's body is very weak now." Han Jianshi stopped Han Qian's shoulder and led him out of the room.

Han Qian wiped away tears and was dragged by Apple to the kitchen. When she went down the steps, she couldn't bear to look back at the door.

Ginseng Chicken Soup is simmered with warming ingredients such as three yellow chickens, ginseng, red dates, glutinous rice, chestnut kernels and other warming and medicinal materials.

Han Qian sat in front of the stove, looked at the heat rising from the casserole, and sighed helplessly: "Pingguo, tell me, am I the kind of beauty that is sung in the play?"

"Ah, bah, bah, bah!" Apple, who was fanning the fire with a fan, spat a few times in a hurry, "Don't talk about it, the princess is so good! How could it be a disaster? Who dares to say that in the future, the slave is the first!" No one will spare her!"

"But, this time it happened because of me..." Han Qian was almost dying of depression. Seeing her father like that, she wished that she was the one who was shot by the arrow. She even wondered if everyone would be better off without herself in this world. .

"Why did this start because of the princess? You just heard our Lord Hou say that the Uighur King was already prepared! So even if the princess never showed up, they would still find other excuses to start the war."

"But no matter what, I don't want to be an excuse for them to fight. Besides, my father was injured because of this..." Han Qian sighed sullenly.

"That can't be helped! Who made that bastard Uighur King do this! We can't suspect what we did wrong just because a mad dog went crazy and bit people? This is too unreasonable." A clear voice A voice came from outside, interrupting the conversation between the master and servant here.

Han Qian turned around and saw Wei Xiyue, Yao Pingting and Xiao Lianqing coming side by side, she got up and smiled wryly, "Why are you all here?"

"Let's see what we can do to help." Xiao Lianqing stepped forward to hold Han Qian's hand, looked at Han Qian's expression carefully, and sighed: "In just two days, I have lost a lot of weight. See how blind these eyes are?"

Wei Xiyue came forward and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Han Qian's forehead, and then sighed, "You said you just ran out like that, scaring us all to death! What a big deal! That damned Uighur king dares to be rude, so let's let His Majesty send troops to destroy those bastards. What's the use of running away?"

Han Qian looked at Wei Xiyue's still innocent face, smiled helplessly, and said nothing.

If this matter was changed before, she must have the same idea as Wei Xiyue.

But since she was hijacked by Tantador until now, what she saw and heard, especially after listening to what Mu Yao said to the emperor, she will never talk about sending troops lightly, let alone kill someone .

No matter how small the Uighur is, it is still a country.

Their king is nothing, but their people are innocent.

Also, the warriors of the Dayun Dynasty were also raised by their fathers and mothers. They charged at the frontier, and they were also the baby bumps of their parents at home.

As long as there is a war, people will die.

The imperial court gave each soldier who died in battle a pension of more than twenty taels of silver.

At this moment, Han Qian asked herself, let alone 20 taels of silver, even if it was 200 taels, 2000 taels, or 2 taels, she didn't want her father and brother to make any mistakes.

"Okay, with my third uncle, my uncle and grandpa will be fine. Little aunt, don't worry!" Wei Xiyue saw that Han Qian hesitated, thinking that she was only worried about Zhong Yihou's injury.

"I know. Thank you for your concern." Han Qian nodded and smiled wryly.

Apple stood up and replied: "Princess, the soup is ready."

"Okay, put it in a soup cup, and send it to father quickly." Han Qian hurriedly replied.

That night, the poison in Han Yuji's body suddenly flared up, his fever persisted, and he fell into a coma.

Han Qian, who was staying by his father's side, was frightened and hurriedly sent someone to find Wei Lingfeng.

(End of this chapter)