Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 834 Return of the King!
Chapter 834 : Return of the King!
"Don't just stand there, let's sit and talk in the tower." Ling Xiyue held her uncle's rough but warm palm, her pretty face was covered with dust, and said pitifully, "day and night Come here, I didn't even take a sip of water..."

"That's right!" Zhan Yunyang smiled at the little girl, and looked at Bei Chenyan, "Your Majesty, let's go into the tower and talk."

Bei Chenyan responded with a faint "um", but his tall and straight body still stood in place without any movement, and his eyes were heavy, and fell on Zhan Yunyang.

To be precise, it fell into his hands.

Zhan Yunyang's big palm was still intimately holding Ling Xiyue's hand that was going to help him, because the whole person was still in extreme agitation, he kept holding Ling Xiyue tightly until he felt Bei Chenyan's hot hand eyes.

Deep and burning, it's really hot!

Zhan Yunyang immediately retracted his hand, and Ling Xiyue, who had lost his mind, was stunned for a while, and raised his eyes to look at his "suddenly indifferent" uncle, a little puzzled.

Bei Chenyan withdrew his eyes and walked towards the tower.

A group of generals swarmed up and followed closely behind.

Ling Xiyue tugged at Zhan Yunyang's sleeve who was also following him, pulled him back and left him behind, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, how is grandpa as an old man? The rumors are raging this time, and I'm afraid it will make grandpa worry again." gone."

Mentioning this, Zhan Yunyang just sighed, and gave Ling Xiyue a helpless look, "You still know that father is worried?"

"I don't want to, there's no way..." Ling Xiyue rubbed the tip of her nose embarrassingly.

It's just that after hearing Zhan Yunyang's tone, her suspended heart also dropped half.

It should be fine...

"Uncle, my heart can't stand your troubles, let alone father." Zhan Yunyang glanced at Ling Xiyue angrily, "The life and death of the emperor is unknown, and the emperor's health is not good. My father wants to assist the emperor and manage the government. worry about you……"

The more she said, the lower Ling Xiyue's head became.

"As soon as you went to Wangdao, you came back without any written letters. My father wrote to me every now and then, asking me if I had heard from you, and after a while, news of your death came out. Who do you think can bear the constant shock? "

Ling Xiyue's eyes showed guilt.

It's just that there were twists and turns, and I couldn't explain it in a few words, so I just listened.

"It's okay, it's okay." Just said two serious words, Zhan Yunyang couldn't bear it immediately when he saw the little girl's pitiful and guilt-ridden appearance, and quickly comforted her, "Just come back well, the rest None of it matters."

"Uncle..." Ling Xiyue looked at him aggrievedly.

After learning that Yan was burned to ashes, she was really hopeless at that time, and she couldn't care about anything.

Now that I think about it, I feel guilty, uncle, grandpa... how could she be willing to leave her relatives so concerned about her?

"You must not cry." Zhan Yunyang glared, "If my father knows that I told you to cry, I'm afraid I'll beat you up! I'm a man of dozens of years old, and I will be punished if I get hit by a board again." What a shame."

Ling Xiyue smiled through tears.

Zhan Yunyang laughed loudly, patted Ling Xiyue's shoulder lightly with his big palm, his voice softened, and he looked at the little girl in front of him with distressed eyes, "Look at you, you have lost a lot of weight, I'm afraid you have eaten a lot bitter."

You don't need to ask too many questions, you will know.

"Yan and I are not here during this time, it's hard work for you, uncle." Ling Xiyue replied with a smile.

Zhan Yunyang glared at her lightly, " Between us, do we still need to say thank you? Besides, this is all my duty, and I will never hesitate to die."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Xiyue was unhappy.

Zhan Yunyang burst out laughing, "Okay, don't say anything, let's go, let's go over quickly, and talk slowly when we have time." As he spoke, he couldn't help but tease, "I'm afraid the emperor is in a hurry, if you don't go over, I have to suffer the cold eyes of the emperor again."

Ling Xiyue is funny.

"There is also Gubeikou this time, but there is a tough battle to fight." Zhan Yunyang's eyebrows gradually became serious.

"I know." Ling Xiyue nodded, "Yan and I planned to go from Beiyi Prefecture, Shicheng, and return directly to Tianlin Capital. After learning about the military situation in Gubeikou, we turned to this side Yes, send me two letters later."

"Okay, let's go in and say..."

The nephew and uncle went into the tower while talking.

It was night, inside Gubeikou Pass, several carrier pigeons flapped their wings and flew into the night sky. The news flew away with the wind. After landing at one point, it quickly spread out in a network of dotted lines. Countless carrier pigeons and eagles flapped their wings and flew high into the sky. .

Something is changing silently and with the rapidity of the river.

The Xilan army on the opposite side didn't know anything about it.

The soldiers of Tianlin, stand ready!
The tower built of black stones is like a bunker. On the tower, patrolling guards are always vigilant. Inside the tower, all the reserve military resources, including black fire, are stored, but there are not many hoarded at Gubeikou.

Qingzhou, the headquarters of the Black Fire, is far away from here, and it is difficult to make emergency transportation.

Although the saltpeter mine in Qingzhou can produce enough black fire, things cannot be conjured out of thin air, and such heavy things cannot be teleported.

It's only been one year, and it's not enough to fully stock up the entire Tianlin frontier defense.

This may be the biggest reason why the Xilan army directly decided to attack Gubeikou and start from the three northern states in Tianlin.

Because even though Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue had already died, the Tianlin army in Mingbeiwai had a sufficient amount of black fire in reserve, and they didn't need any tricks, just blasting them directly in the face was enough for them to eat a pot.

But Gubeikou is different...

In the northernmost part of Tianlin, it is the farthest away from the black fire storage warehouse in Qingzhou. Even if they are transferred from the Mingbei Pass in large quantities, it will take time to react!
At this time, inside the tower.

There are torches on the surrounding stone walls, shining brightly.

Bei Chenyan and a dozen or so generals gathered around the terrain sand table at Gubeikou to discuss strategies to deal with the enemy.

The man put on a dark black armor with dark red hair tied high on the top of his head with a purple jade crown. Under the light of the fire, the armor shone with a little cold luster, which made the man's eyebrows more stern and menacing.

"Isn't this waiting for death?"

"No, no, no, this can't work!"

"According to my subordinates' estimates, Xilan's army will come to attack the city in these two days!"

The eyes of all the generals were filled with chilling looks, and each one was more dignified than the other.

Among them, Ling Xiyue was the most relaxed and comfortable.

She was lying on Bei Chenyan's position, with one leg still resting on the armrest of the big chair, holding a large pear in one hand and gnawing on it, her slender legs were still swaying leisurely from time to time, did she want to admire her man's prosperous face.

She didn't know much about marching and fighting, and she wasn't interested. She was just bored and had nowhere to go, so she was forced here by Bei Chenyan.

(End of this chapter)