Country and Beauty

Seeing the angry looks on the citizens' faces, Beigong Chun had a premonition about something. Beigong Chun, Zu Ti, Ran Zhan, and the four generals were burning with anxiety as they hurried towards the City Lord Residence.

Beigong Chun walked into the treatment center. At this time, Zhou Zha, who had come upon hearing the news, came out quickly to welcome him. When Zhou Zha saw Beigong Chun, he immediately cupped his fists towards Beigong Chun: "This general greets General Bei Gong!"

Beigong Chun frowned, a look of anger flashed past his face, but he did not say anything. He paused for a moment and asked: "What's going on, I heard that you were injured and unconscious, how did you protect me?

Although Xie Fei was heavily injured, that was only after the war with the Yun Sect. Zhou Zha did not participate in the war with the Yun Sect, and he did not know the actual situation. Zhou Zha analyzed: "A few days ago, Master led the wind camp and the close guard camp Cavalry Company in an emergency to save the siege of Yun Gate Town, because of the large number of soldiers on Lu Shuihu's side and the weak strength of my army, for the safety of the citizens of Yun Gate Town, Master ignored the inferior strength of his own forces and resolutely engaged in a bloody battle with the barbarian soldier. Although Master ultimately defeated the barbarian soldier, he suffered severe injuries in various places, and even though he is no longer in danger of death, he has not awakened yet!"

Hearing that, Beigong Chun sighed and shook his head. He had followed Xie Fei for a long time, he knew Xie Fei's personality very well. Battling had always liked to charge in front of a battle, and being kind and righteous, it was also reasonable for such a situation to occur.

Beigong Chun did not make things difficult for Zhou Zha anymore. Instead, he quickly walked to Xie Fei's bedside and saw the figure of Xie Fei, who was lying on the bed breathing like silk.

Beigong Chun could only endure it, but seeing him like this, Beigong Chun's heart was filled with grief. His nose was sour, and his tears almost fell. He held onto the side of the bed with one hand, his head lowered, making it impossible for others to see his expression. Beigong Chun felt extremely depressed, his throat felt like it was stuffed with something, making it difficult for him to breathe, making him unable to say a single word. Beigong Chun did not say anything, in the large ward that was dozens of people, no one dared to make a sound, even to the point of almost holding their breath, although there were a lot of people swarming in, but it was absolutely silent, terrifyingly silent, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Beigong Chun slowly kneeled on the ground, looking at the unconscious Xie Fei, his heart bitter and bitter, as well as sad and painful. If he had insisted on stopping Xie Fei, he feared that today's events wouldn't have happened, and Xie Fei wouldn't have suffered such a calamity. Beigong Chun turned his head and asked: "Sir, what do you say? When will the Lord wake up? "

When Yang Susu saw Beigong Chun's appearance, she almost cried to death, but she forcefully suppressed the sorrow in her heart, and said with teary eyes: "Mr. Ge Hong said that his life is no longer in danger, and that she only injured her internal organs, and did not manage to treat it in time, causing him to bleed too much. Due to Big Brother's recent distraction from the affairs of the Azure Province, she has not been able to get a proper rest, so she has been sleeping soundly." Yang Susu continued to cry softly, "Big brother can finally have a good rest. Don't disturb his rest, let him have a good night's sleep!"

For the past few days, Yang Susu guarded Xie Fei's bed night and day, and before the rice and water even advanced, she could not be persuaded by anyone. But now that her emotions had finally calmed down, she could no longer hold on. At this time, the people around were flustered. Some of them went to get a doctor, while others reached out to help Yang Susu. However, since Yang Susu was Xie Fei's woman, she could only allow the servant girl to help him up.

Beigong Chun was speechless for a long time. After who knows how long, he slowly let go of his hand, then turned around and looked at Xie Fei who was lying on the sickbed. He could not stop his tears from flowing out. With his back facing the crowd, even though the whole group couldn't see his face, they could still feel the heaviness and grief in his heart. Zu Ti took a deep breath, wiped the corner of his eyes, walked to Beigong Chun's side, and lightly patted Beigong Chun's back, then said softly: "General Bei Gong, master has his own way, I believe Master will be fine."

Beigong Chun thought for a while before replying, "Master should be fine!" His eyes turned cold and he said coldly, "However, we should always do something for Master. Pass down my order, after the troops of the Black Shirt Army's Qingzhou Region receive their orders, we should immediately gather at the Dian Ming city and prepare for battle!"

The soldier understood and left the hall.

Zu Ti was shocked, and anxiously said: "General Bei Gong, this matter cannot be rash!"

Beigong Chun frowned: "At this point of time, there is no other choice. Black Shirt Army has never had the rule of being at a disadvantage. Right now, the one who has suffered heavy injuries is our Lord, we should take revenge on the Wings Province! "

Zu Ti saw that he was weak and could not be persuaded, so he gave Chen Wu a signal. Although Chen Wu was the nominal commander of the Black Shirt Army, Chen Wu knew that in Xie Fei's heart, no one could take Beigong Chun's place. Right now, Beigong Chun was going to avenge his master, so he couldn't say anything. Chen Wu said: "This matter should be considered from a long-term perspective, it is definitely not a trap set up by an enemy."

Beigong Chun said with an unfriendly expression on his face, "Black Shirt Army is my lord's painstaking effort. I naturally know what I should do and what I cannot do!"

After that, the Black Shirt Army army that had not made a move for a long time began to move. At this time, Black Shirt Army had a total of six cavalry battalions, twelve infantry battalions, one Great Axe Camp, and one Blood Blade Special Camp. After receiving Beigong Chun's order to transfer, they all carried all their equipment and rations and rushed over to the field officer.

In Luoyang, when Sima Yue received the news that he was unconscious and heavily injured Xie Fei, he finally could not hold back the happiness in his heart. His mood was especially good today, and openly rewarded the person who came to give him this good news. Sima Yue hummed a small tune as he happily drank some good wine with his concubines in the garden. At this moment, the palace eunuchs came in to pass on the imperial edict, calling him into the palace as soon as possible!

Sima Yue thought, although the world is still in pieces, but compared to how it was before, since the chaos of the eight kings, it was a rare moment of peace. The Huns fought internally, and had no time to invade the south, while the Ba Shu Da Cheng had no way of protecting himself, so the world could be considered to be at peace. Sima Yue thought that if there was anything big, it would be the Emperor's new pet, Xie Fei, being critically ill. Sima Yue thought that maybe Xie Fei had died from serious injuries.

Sure enough, as Sima Yue had expected, the emperor had summoned all of the officials to discuss about the candidate to send out sympathies to Xie Fei! Sima Chi thought that since Xie Fei was heavily injured, the chances of him being cured of his injuries were not high. In order to prevent Hei Shanjunshibing from feeling disheartened, he decided to send some of his ministers to visit Qingzhou to express his condolences. Just as Sima Chi said that, suddenly, a voice of opposition came out from His Highness.

Sima Chi looked over, only to see that with Sima Yue taking the lead, the Falling Royal Sect, was clamoring loudly and opposing, planning to interfere in Sima Chi's thoughts, but at the same time, Sima Yue had an evil smile on his mouth, as though everything that had happened had nothing to do with him. Obviously, he was the one who instigated his supporters to gather and stir up trouble, causing the public to be suspicious of Sima Chi.

Wang Yan was currently venting his anger in the same direction as Sima Chi, so naturally, he understood what Sima Chi's intentions were. Wang Yan smiled indifferently, opened his wide sleeves wide, and with an impassioned voice, he spoke, "Your majesty, Biao-rider general is part of a society, leading the troops to sweep away the traitors. Unfortunately, you are severely injured, and your actions make sense of things, Your Majesty should send out several hundred thousand of your ministers to help you out in order to prevent my Da Jin from feeling disheartened, so as to not let some random opinions affect Your Majesty's way of thinking!"

Wang Yan said lightly, but his tone was extremely unyielding. The Royal Party was aware that Wang Yan and Sima Yue were like fire and water, but if they were to oppose, they would have to give their all to Wang Yan, and if they were to support him, they would need to hold him back. This time, seeing Wang Yan stepping forward, all of the Royal Protectors agreed. The other middlemen also supported it. Compared to them, this made Sima Yue's faction seem a little weaker.

Seeing that the majority of his subjects were standing by his side, Sima Chi relaxed and said indifferently: "We have decided, we will dispatch Grand Commandant Wang Yan as the minister of the imperial court to Qingzhou to visit the Biao-rider general! This time, all the warriors of the Qingzhou Army were raised by one rank. The Academy Officer would reward them with a thousand silver taels, and the Biao-rider general would bestow them with ten thousand gold taels. to Changyang County. "

Under the nobility was a marquis. A marquis's feudal fiefdom was usually a county, so it was also known as a county marquis, or county marquis. The marquis was the marquis' marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis, the marquis. The tax on this feudal fiefdom was the vassal's income. The county magistrate was the biggest official among the patrons, but there were also village officials. This was the county subordinate's town as his fiefdom, and the county magistrate was a pavilion as his fiefdom. Huo Zhaoge was the county magistrate, with the title of "Champion County"; Guan Yu's "Han Shou Ting" was of a lower rank, with the title of "Subordinate Court of Han Shou County"; Lu Bu was conferred with the title of "Warm County", with the title of "County Magistrate", with the title of "Wenzhou County"; Zhuge Ke-liang was a marquis before his death, with the rank of a mere township official.

Once Sima Chi gave the order, all the officials of the Falling Royal Sect revealed looks of anger, Sima Yue gnashed his teeth in anger, as though he wanted to swallow Xie Fei alive. At this time, he thought of how Xie Fei was already a dying man, and his heart was slightly at ease, and Sima Yue thought to himself: "Xie Fei, Xie Fei, I want to see how long you can be proud of yourself!"

As he had promised, Sima Chi led the Minister of Arts and Martial Arts out of the city early the next morning to send the envoy to Qingzhou. On Changan Street, the bustling and noisy atmosphere blotted out the sky and earth. Outside of the Gate of Heaven, thousands of soldiers could be seen on the plaza as tightly as ants.

Eastsea Wang Sima rolled his eyes more and more. He was only looking at a dying general, and trying to create such a grand show of things was obvious. He didn't even know what Sima Chi was thinking. Sima Yue also wanted to see how Xie Fei was now, half dead. He said to Sima Chi, "Your majesty, this subject is also willing to pay respects to Biao-rider general!"

Sima Chi thought, the people of Qingzhou had already been pacified by Xie Fei, furthermore he had elite guards protecting him, so even if Sima Yue wanted to play some tricks, he would probably be smashed. Sima Chi immediately agreed to Sima Yue's request.

The sympathy team majestically left Xizhimen, heading west under the lead of an army guide to Qingzhou.

However, nothing happened on the way to the Azure Province either. The condolences team passed through the Azure Province and arrived at the Lieutenant City, where Wang Yan read out Sima Chi's message. After that, they went to the sickroom to see Xie Fei. Sima Yue followed behind Wang Yan and did not say a word. Sima Yue turned to look at Xie Fei who was lying on the bed. Seeing that, he could not help but feel pleased in his heart, "You little bastard actually has such a day …" Humph... "Come and let this prince admire and admire you …" Sima Yue looked at Xie Fei's pale face and was secretly pleased. In the past, whenever he saw Xie Fei, he would always be at ease. The word "artifact" was resounding in the air. Mount Tai, who had been jumping in front of him, remained calm and collected. Looking at Xie Fei's pale white face and his unconscious body, he felt extremely refreshed.

Sima Yue then extended his hand and lifted up the white list to have a look. Seeing the terrifying wounds on Xie Fei's body, his heart felt much better. He laughed coldly on the inside, "Heh heh." Xie Fei, ah, Xie Fei … This is retribution... Haha …. This is the retribution for offending this prince … "

Sima Yue carefully admired the wounds on Xie Fei's body. He was proud of himself, but he was not an ordinary person. Xie Fei, oh Xie Fei, how did you do it at this time … "Why did it become like this …"

At this time, the Black Shirt Army Generals heard Sima Yue's words and felt that something was amiss. Is this how you feel about this? This was not a message of condolences at all, but a message from someone who had come to ruin the person.

If not for Chen Wu and Zu Ti being kind and stopping the furious Beigong Chun and the other generals from the Black Shirt Army, they would have already pulled out their swords and faced each other.

Actually, for Sima Yue to be able to cultivate to such a state, where he was completely emotionless, he had already forgotten about it. He knew that even if the other party discovered him, he couldn't do anything to him. As long as he didn't do anything to Xie Fei, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him. With this thought in mind … At most, these people in front of him could only chase him away. He wouldn't dare to do anything to him. One must know that he was the current King of the Eastern Ocean, the Crown Prince's tutor, and one of the three great officials. If Xie Fei was truly dead, the generals under Xie Fei's command could easily take them in.

The more Sima Yue thought about it, the more pleased he became. He happily shouted, "Xie Fei,, you also have such a day. Get up now and be my enemy, This King will make you die with grievance! "

Sima Yue had already reached out his hands towards Sima Yue with a face full of anger. Although Beigong Chun was rude, he did not draw his blade against him, he knew that this Eastsea King was truly hateful, but he was a proper Prince Sima. Right now, Xie Fei's life and death was uncertain, the Black Shirt Army had no leader, so if they killed Sima Yue, the fate of the hundred thousand Black Shirt Army would not be good.

He was really afraid that Beigong Chun would kill him with one slash. The few bodyguards around him who were useless had long been firmly pressed down by Hei Shanjunshibing, but seeing that Beigong Chun did not do anything to him, he could not help but feel pleased and shouted, "Xie Fei, what can you do to me now? Ah! "Haha …"

"Black shirt!"

Just as Sima Yue was feeling pleased with himself, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. Everyone was stunned, and then another loud shout came from the sickbed, "Black Robe!"

Upon hearing this familiar shout … Everyone had just woken up from their stupor and they all looked at the people on the sickbed with wild joy, especially Yang Susu and Zhuge Mingyue. At this moment, they revealed expressions of disbelief. She ran towards the bed with tears streaming down her face.