Cui Hongen came over with a gloomy face: "Go back to bed!"

Pan Yushuang turned around, put one knee on the ground and clasped his fist: "Marshal! The general is familiar with the terrain of entering the city. The general has always been in charge of the Feng Ling army. The master is too tired from traveling long distances, and the general is reluctant to leave."

"Go back to bed!" Cui Hongen snapped.

Pomegranate, who came back with the food box, was frightened. She came over to help Pan Yushuang stand up, almost dragging him back.

Pan Yushuang had no choice but to return to the tent.

Pomegranate was about to cry: "Miss, please don't run out. I just went to bring the food. Why did you anger the marshal? Don't think you were not seriously injured. You..."

Pomegranate, who said the wrong thing, held back all the rest of her words and swallowed her saliva: "Slave, go bring the food."

Pan Yushuang knew that she had injured her lower abdomen, but it was not a vital part in her opinion. How could she lie down when victory was in sight? She listened carefully for a while, but there was no killing cry. Could it be that the outer city had been breached?

In the night attack last night, I wanted to save everyone on the city wall, but I couldn't hurt the civilians. I used a trap. When I was injured and fell from the horse, I knew that it would be difficult to succeed this time.

There was a look of pity in Pomegranate's eyes. It was a terrible thing for a girl to have no chance to be a mother. No wonder the marshal insisted on taking her to the Chinese army's tent to watch.

"Have you been following me for a long time?" Pan Yushuang asked.

Shiliu nodded: "Yes, I followed the lady from the Sishui River."

Pan Yushuang lowered his eyes: "You have been with Sister. I don't know why Sister asked you to leave. Now that we have arrived in the capital, is it not far from your home?"

"My slave's home is not far away," Pomegranate said.

Pan Yushuang hummed: "If it's safe, go back. I don't need anyone to serve me. I'm not used to it."

"Miss, you are still injured. I will serve you better before I leave." Shiliu really wanted to take care of Pan Yushuang. In order to repay the kindness of the eldest lady, she even came all the way, and she had begun to regret it.

The path is chosen by oneself. The eldest lady has said that there is no turning back, which means that he can't go back now even if he wants to, and he doesn't know whether it is right or wrong. But no matter what happens in the future, he will not betray the eldest lady.

Pan Yushuang sighed softly, she was injured at such a critical time!

Without Shiliu, the girl from Feng Lingjun would have to come down to take care of herself. Thinking of this, Pan Yushuang didn't persist.

The military doctor came over to check Pan Yushuang's wound. When changing the dressing, Pomegranate almost cried. Pan Yushuang was small because the poison was quenched on the arrow, and the wound on his abdomen was large. He used the best detoxifying pill, but the wound was still green and purple.

.

As a woman, Shiliu admired Pan Yushuang so much. Her silence was definitely not something ordinary people could endure.

At this time, someone came to visit Cui Hong'en. Within less than a moment of burning incense, Cui Hong'en sent a hundred soldiers to follow the visitor and left, and ordered the troops to retreat.

Qi Xuan returned with his troops and went straight to the commander's tent.

Cui Zhiniang got off her horse and came to see Pan Yushuang. Seeing Pan Yushuang playing with the sand table, her face darkened: "Let you stay in bed!"

"Master." Pan Yushuang raised her head and smiled: "They told me to stay in bed, but Master, I can't lie down."

Cui Zhiniang sat beside the bed and lovingly helped Pan Yushuang pull the corner of the quilt: "It doesn't take long for the faint king to resist stubbornly."

"Well, we are going home. After the fight, we will go home. My brother and I have agreed." Pan Yushuang said with a smile, "Sister A is waiting for us to go home with Yubao and Yuzhu."

Cui Zhiniang smiled: "Okay, I will go back then. I am used to living there and it is my home. I miss home too."

"Really?" Pan Yushuang suddenly became more energetic: "We will plant a lot of fields and raise chickens and ducks. My sister also told shopkeeper Xue about raising pigs. I really want to live like that."

Cui Zhiniang looked at Pan Yushuang with a smile. This girl has no utilitarianism at all, and her wish is simple enough to live an ordinary life, how rare it is.

"Have a good rest and I'll come see you later," Cui Zhiniang said.

Pan Yushuang nodded obediently. Cui Zhiniang and Shiliu helped Pan Yushuang lie down and watched her close her eyes and rest before Cui Zhiniang went to the handsome tent.

On the commander's side, Zhao Fengye is sitting next to Cui Hongen, the three brothers Zhong Xize and their generals are practicing on the sand table, and Pan Yuhu is standing next to Qi Xuan. These people are studying countermeasures.

Cui Zhiniang, as the commander of Feng Ling Army, stood aside and listened.

"If the Meng family can succeed, we can feign an attack. The three kings are laying siege to the city on the other three sides. They need to be closely monitored to prevent failure." Qi Xuan made the final decision: "Continue to assemble the crossbow bed. As soon as the opportunity comes, we will defeat the city in one fell swoop."

Everyone is very excited and have been waiting for this day for too long.

The crowd dispersed and Pan Yuhu came to see his sister.

"Brother, I want to write a letter to sister and send it back." Pan Yushuang couldn't sleep at all, so when Pan Yuhu came to the account, she opened her eyes.

Pan Yuhu nodded: "Okay, don't write too long, Fei Ge will return the letter very quickly."

"I told sister that we are going back soon," Pan Yushuang said.

Pan Yuhu held his knees with both hands. Looking at his sister's happy look, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Well, soon."

In the inner city of the imperial city, the ministers in front of the Golden Palace were like ants on a hot pot. Looking at the eunuch hurried over, some people couldn't help but ask: "Where is the emperor?"

"The Emperor has decreed: Marquis Zhongyong is solely responsible for military affairs!" The eunuch turned around and left without saying this.

Someone couldn't help but go up and grab the chief eunuch by the collar: "Grandma! When the army came to the city, the emperor didn't even summon the ministers! The people have become human shields, do you want us to hang ourselves on the city wall too?"

"Ouch, Lin Shangshu, what kind of anger are you having with our family? Our family is just a messenger, and we can do whatever the emperor tells us to say." The eunuch said with a sad face: "Our family is also very scared.

There’s no way.”

Lin Chengzhong shook off the eunuch and shouted: "To this day, we still think about being loyal to the emperor and the country, but now it seems that we are just meddling in other people's business!"

After saying these words, he strode away like a meteor.

Now, as the prime minister, Meng Jiuling is nowhere to be seen. Although there is no news of his death, there is no news. The Meng family has almost completely retreated. There is only Meng Xiaoan left. Who is a fool? Anyone who can reach the center of power has three heads and six arms.

Ming Jing'er, Meng Jiuling can hide away, but others are brave enough to carry it.

Lin Chengzhong returned home and arranged for someone to go out of the city to deliver the news.

Outside the city, Qi Xuan opened Su Yunnuan's letter again and read it several times quietly. He said he would give her a peaceful and prosperous life, and he did it right away. He didn't know what would happen to her when they meet again.

Feeling someone approaching, Qi Xuan put the letter away and placed it close to his chest and mouth. He turned around and his eyes lit up: "Aunt."

"Let's go for a walk." Cui Zhiniang felt that there were some things she had to say to Qi Xuan in advance.
Chapter completed!