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Chapter 790 Rebellion

Early in the morning, this woman who couldn't sit still couldn't sit still anymore. She walked from the bedroom to the outside of the main hall, and then back down the steps to the corridor. She did this over and over again, causing the servants who had been arranged by Wei Jue to follow her around. It also made the hundreds of Jin soldiers who were responsible for guarding the situation nervous.

"Leader, are you...looking for something?" At this moment, Shen Xuru and Hongying happened to come together. Seeing Yin'er looking around, she probably lost something.

"Hey, yes." Yin'er raised her head in frustration, "I haven't found it after looking for a long time. It seems that I lost it." However, she quickly adjusted her mentality and took Shen Xuru's arm and smiled flatteringly, "Nvxia Shen If you have time, how about you silently choose one for me?"

Chen Xuru was stunned for a moment, but Hongying was startled and her expression changed.

"Prescription - a prescription for waist injury." Yin'er gestured to Shen Xuru, and Shen Xuru understood. Yin'er welcomed her two people in, while rubbing her half-painful head and said, "But it's not necessarily a bother. Miss Shen, it’s better to find it if you can. I walked around here a lot last night and I really don’t know where it was lost. I’ll look for it again later. If I can’t find it, I’ll keep looking. I don’t believe it’s out there. Come!" When she said this, Yin'er rolled up her sleeves and worked hard, which made the slaves behind her resentful...

"Leader...there's no need to look for it..." Hongying couldn't hold it in anymore, and tears fell down. Yin'er and Xuru were startled, and hurriedly came over to see her, but heard Hongying say in a hoarse voice: "That one The prescription was not lost here...the alliance king has already taken that prescription."

Yin'er stayed in the same place in a daze, confused as Ruomeng said: "Lin Qian... did he take it?" With a thought in his mind, he subconsciously grabbed Hongying's sleeve and asked hurriedly: "When did he... take it?!" "

"That night, the alliance king came to see the alliance leader when he passed by the post house. He stayed with the alliance leader for a long time..." Hongying cried.

"Hongying...didn't I tell you to wake me up?" Yin'er's eyes suddenly turned red.

"It was the alliance king who saw the alliance leader sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to wake the alliance leader..." Hongying said.

"...Eat, sleep, eat, Fengxiao chants, you are a pig." Yin'er was so angry at herself that she was so angry that tears almost came to her eyes. People said that they are happy to meet each other and hate to be apart, so why did she use a lazy expression? Lin Qian was so excited and overwhelmed when he saw her, but she was "sleeping soundly" and couldn't wake up!?

"Alliance leader..." Hongying burst out laughing when she heard Yin'er call her a pig. She was obviously still sad.

It was just a small matter of finding a prescription. When it reached Chen Zhu's ears... he immediately searched for Minzhimin ointment and sent a bunch of compendiums, medicinal diet books, and some poems or stories with plots, saying that he wanted to talk to Yin'er. To relieve boredom. Although Yin'er couldn't laugh or cry, she found it quite useful after flipping through a few pages. She became addicted to it as she read it. After all, it was idle time.

"Pork trotters stewed with Polygonum multiflorum... Put Polygonum multiflorum, pig trotters, ginger slices, green onions, cooking wine, water in the stew pot, bring to a boil over high heat, then simmer over low heat..." Yin'er happily wrote down this paragraph, thinking I thought, even if I can't cure Qian's gray hair, this dish is still very delicious and will definitely satisfy the bellies of Hai, He Meng and the others.

While he was concentrating on reading, Chen Zhu's voice came from outside the curtain: "Why is the Purple Rong Army so perseverant? Walking outside the mansion every two days?!"

Yin'er chuckled and closed the book. The Purple Rong Army, the second prince's personal guard, is equivalent to the Iron Scale Guard in Jingzhou Palace. Naturally, it mainly protects the prince, but will not work hard on the battlefield. People like Chen Zhu who have been in the army for half their lives.

Generals rarely look down on these frivolous and ingenious people. Therefore, Chen Zhu described their roundup as "walking outside every other day". This was not a deliberate sneer, but contempt from the bottom of his heart.

Of course Yin'er understands why the second prince perseveres. On the one hand, the power of the prince cannot be lost, and on the other hand, it is impossible to let the cooked duck fly away like this. Chen Zhu robbed him rogue, how could he hold his hands and hold Chen Zhu in vain? How to put it?

We must take back the hostages first. If you want to kill or chop them, you should listen to him.

And Chen Zhu's move... To be honest, Yin'er secretly sweated - Chen Zhu's move was too rampant, it was a blatant crime of the following, but he was not afraid of it; it was also a negotiable liaison with a foreign enemy, but he was not afraid of it.

; This is still a battlefield dominated by Xuanyuan Jiuye. He should not exceed his authority, but he is still not afraid?! Who lends his courage...

After Chen Zhu discussed a series of killings, he happened to pass by the curtain at this moment. He calmed down and took a look inside the room. He saw Yin'er staring at the book absentmindedly. He thought she was concentrating on reading, so he didn't disturb her and just stood at the door.

He picked up the book casually, frowned and mumbled something like "A thousand troops can carry a glass of wine". I couldn't understand it, and felt that it was boring. I took my sword away again.

Yin'er felt strange that there was no poem written like this, so he went to the door and took a look. The book had nothing to do with medicine, so it was screened out by Yin'er. It was originally a collection of Tang poetry, and the page he turned to happened to be by Wang Wei.

"Weicheng Song". It turns out that what Chen Zhu read was "Persuading you to drink another glass of wine"?! Yin'er was sweating like rain, and she didn't know whether he was illiterate or had a wrong pronunciation? Zhu Mengchang, can you meet that guy?

Your opponent! Humph, Wanyan Junsuiruo is here, look at how he can quibble and brag that everyone in the Jin Kingdom knows the stories of the Han people. Chen Zhu immediately let him brag...

In early September, Yuzhong returned to Linqian.

Although You Zhanjian did not express any complaints about Cross Country before his death, his loyal subordinates all knew clearly that You Zhanjian's desperate act was due to Cross Country's uncooperation.

The rescue, which could have been easily accomplished by attacking from the east and west, should not and absolutely could not end with Yu Zhanjian's tragic death. Yu Zhanjian's generals could not accept such an ending, but they had to accept it even if they did not accept it: Yu Zhanjian

His death was not only a gift from Qian Yiqian, but it was also closely related to Cross Country.

What else is worthy of surrendering to a village leader whose nature is equivalent to refusing to save others? If they had known that Cross Country would not only refuse to save others but also kill others with a knife, they would have already rallied to attack him.

Before You Zhanjian's death, Qian Yiqian actually struck the deeply hidden thought of rebellion in his heart. This thought was what Qian Yiqian said. "Have you surrendered to Lin Qian?" You Zhanjian didn't dare to have it before.

I disdain to have it, and I don’t want to have it for the sake of brotherhood. But this idea finally comes unstoppably.

You Zhanjian had the idea of ​​surrendering to Lin Qian even before he realized it. It was the first moment when the danger in Yuzhong was eliminated. You Zhanjian once said to Lin Qian that he wanted to have a real battle in his lifetime. Subconsciously,

It goes without saying. You Zhanjian did not expect that he would die during this prison robbery, and You Zhanjian never dug out his deep thoughts and revealed them to anyone else. However, some thoughts and feelings can always infect those around him.

The people let them feel it... Yuzhong, which had lost the Youzhanjian, was in danger. The Jin people were still watching and gathering to annihilate them. They needed and were willing to be protected by Lin Qian.

The day after the bad news about You Zhanjian reached Yuzhong, all the soldiers and generals in Yuzhong fully and sincerely wanted to recognize Lin Qian as their master and follow him to avenge You Zhanjian. "The last general will return the favor on behalf of all the soldiers and civilians in Yuzhong."

Together with General You who died unfortunately, we entrust Yuzhong City to the alliance king!" When You Zhanjian's subordinates presented Lin Qian with You Zhanjian's sword that they desperately brought back from Jinying, Lin Qian obviously could not refuse it.

However, for You Zhanjian, who died in vain, he even killed the endangered Yuzhong.

It's just that this kind of surrender was unprecedented in Lin Qian's journey. It was clear that Lin Qian's gang of Youzhangjian was gathering cross-country, but in the end, the people of Youzhangjian still didn't go back.
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