A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 406 It's Miserable to Hit Him

The remaining soldiers were led by the generals of the Nalang Kingdom. Only by killing blood can they survive. Therefore, they were unprecedentedly united and explosive. Wherever they went, blood and bones flew everywhere.

Yin Heng stretched out his hand to the side with a calm expression, and Chongxian placed a strong bow in his hand with both hands.

The hand holding the strong bow was long and strong, and the evil spirit suddenly appeared in the arms.

A black-feathered arrow hit the string, slowly tightened, and stretched to the extreme.

Under the bloody eyes, the arrow exuded a cold and bloodthirsty aura.

A wave of thunder propped up between his fingers and arms, as if he was eager to break out of the prison, and he could turn the clouds and wind up in an instant.

Yin Heng looked sideways slightly, followed the arrow's edge, landed on the general who was leading the army to fight, and stopped.

Against the backdrop of blood, those pale gold eyes were so cool and magnificent.

Suddenly, the fingertip was loosened, and the arrow left the string.

A moment ago, the general of the Lang Kingdom was still raising his arms and shouting, but in the next moment, there was a sudden pause in his chest, and a sharp object pierced his body. According to the withered flowers.

As soon as the general fell, he was immediately trampled and submerged by countless soldiers, and the part of the soldiers he led who were desperate and fighting for their lives had no leader, and they were in complete chaos.

Yin soldiers took advantage of the situation to pursue and finally won a complete victory.

King Wu of Yin occupied a city, and before the whole army had a drink of celebration wine, he started to plan the next city non-stop.

At that time Yin Heng was engrossed in the military affairs on the table, he suddenly raised his head and asked Chong Xian, who was his attendant, "Have you not replied yet from Beijing?"

Chong Xian was silent, and said: "Return to the lord, the letter was only sent last night."

No matter how urgent it is for [-] miles, and rushing day and night, it will take two or three days to deliver to the capital, and it will take at least five or six days to write back.

"Sent it last night?" Yin Heng looked at him and said, "Did you remember the time correctly? I think it's been a long time since it was sent."

Chongxian: "...It was indeed last night."

Yin Heng didn't say any more, and continued to deal with the matter at hand.After finishing the military affairs, he unfolded the map again, twirling a small red flag in his hand, rising and falling on the sand table, deliberating and planning.

The generals in the battalion have been with Yin Heng for some time, and they know that this prince's style of conduct is to be relaxed and restrained.

Earlier, when the Lang Kingdom frequently issued free cards, the soldiers of the Yin Kingdom were quite impatient, but he was not in a hurry; now that he had finally vented his anger and fought a big victory, the soldiers were not in a hurry, but he prepared for the next step without delay. .

He is like this, when the time is not up, he can wait calmly, once the time comes, he will take one step after another, forcing the other party to have no room to breathe.

Although Yin Heng didn't go to drink the celebration wine, he didn't stop the soldiers in the camp from celebrating by themselves.

After winning a battle, it is also necessary to boost morale.

As for the capital, the housekeeper of the palace never expected that within three days, he would receive a reply from his lord.

Yin Heng seldom wrote back to him before.

The butler was unavoidably surprised, and at such a speed, the horses ran back from the border. It is not known how many horses died on the way, it must be very urgent.

The butler opened the letter and looked at it, but was surprised.

The prince was asking him about the concubine's pregnancy.

Only then did the housekeeper realize that the prince didn't even know that the concubine was pregnant with a child?

He always thought that Yin Heng knew about it, after all, the child was almost five months old.So the previous internal affairs letter did not mention this matter.

Isn't it because the fetus is moving now? The butler will report the child's staged growth to Yin Heng in a letter.

Now Yin Heng is rushing to send people to send messages day and night, which shows how anxious he is.

Then the butler hurriedly went back to his room to reply to Yin Heng's letter, in which he would inform him of the details.

When Yin Heng received the letter, another three days had passed.

He sat and watched for a long time under the lamplight.Somewhat uncontrollably, his fingers twirled the letter paper forcefully, forming several folds.

Meng Yan was pregnant with his child.

He was gone for five months, and his and her baby were also five months old.

Among so many letters coming and going, Meng Yan actually kept it from him and didn't mention a single word.

Yin Heng wanted to be annoyed by her concealment, but his heart was as soft as a pool of water, and he couldn't get annoyed at all.

Instead, he couldn't stop thinking about her.

I want to see her, I don’t know how she is now, is her stomach big, is it easy to walk, is it very hard during this period...

He desperately wanted to go back.

Because the woman in the capital really made him worry and worry.

The housekeeper said that when the child was four months old, Meng Yan moved his fetus once.

Yin Heng was afraid that she would not be able to walk when her belly was big, that she would fall and knock, that she would not be able to rest well, that she would have trouble sitting and lying...

No one has ever worried him so much, even exceeding his expectations for future children.

She is pregnant with his child, but if something goes wrong midway, it will be her who suffers.Yin Heng wished that all these hardships would fall on him.

I am pregnant in October, and now I have five months left.

When a woman gives birth, it's like taking a detour to the gate of hell. He has to go back, and he has to be by her side.

Yin Heng supported his forehead, and said softly for a moment: "Meng Yan, this is what you call a secret? Indeed, it was a misfortune to hide it from me."

In the capital, Meng Yan was sleeping soundly, but for some reason, as if she heard someone calling her, her heart fluttered suddenly, and she forced Meng Yan to wake up.

At first she thought she was woken up by the baby in her belly, but when she touched her belly, she found that the baby seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Subconsciously, Meng Yan reached out and touched the outside of the bed, but found nothing.

She suddenly missed Yin Heng so much that she couldn't fall asleep anymore, thinking in her heart that she would write to him tomorrow.

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When Yin Heng received Meng Yan's letter, it was at the same time that the battle report from the front reached Beijing, causing another wave.

Everyone said that King Wu of Yin was invincible, but when it comes to killing the enemy, basically wiped it out, that's the most ruthless and merciless.

From the border to Beijing, there is a time difference.In this short time difference, Yin Heng seized several cities of Lang Country again with lightning speed.

The Lang Guo soldiers who were arrogant and rampant at the beginning were now beaten and fled in all directions.

Meng Yan really wanted to go outside and listen to people talking about how majestic and majestic King Wu of Yin was when he killed the enemy.

Although Xu Shenfang and Chongyi would often bring back stories about Yin Heng's heroic deeds from the outside, but Meng Yan always felt that it was a little less interesting if they didn't listen to them personally.

Every time Sui Mengyan got a chance, she would talk to Chongyi unintentionally: "Oh, it would be great if I could go to the teahouse for a drink of tea."

Chongyi looked upright: "What's good about the rough tea in the teahouse? If you want to drink tea, there are plenty of good teas in the palace."

Meng Yan: "But there are storytellers in the teahouse."

Chongyi: "It's not good, it's basically nonsense."

Seeing that Chongyi was confused here, Meng Yan whispered in Xu Shenfang's ear again: "Oh, it would be great if I could go to the theater to listen to the opera."

(End of this chapter)