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Chapter 9 Who is the joy of the sick for?


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The illness came like a mountain, and Ning Yan fell into a coma completely.

The old military doctor came to check for pulse, touched his beard and shook his head and said: "It's just the wind and cold, coupled with the fatigue of traveling and traveling for days, and overthinking.

Even the iron body can't stand it, not to mention that the eldest princess has a poor foundation, so she needs to take a good rest.

"Fan."

Then he prescribed a prescription and went to take some medicine.

Qingluan sat on the bedside, gently wiping the cold sweat on Ning Yan's forehead, with a worried look on his face.

Luo Hua and Liu Zhan both stood and sat with their brows furrowed.

For a moment, the three people in the tent were speechless.

Qingluan rubbed Ning Yan's hand and said sadly: "Princess has really lost weight.

There was some flesh on her hands before, but now they are all skin and bones."

Liu Shan patted her shoulder and said nothing.

At this time, there was rustling movement outside the tent.

Yue Jiang's voice came vaguely from outside the tent: "Miss Qingluan, after hearing the news, I hurried here.

I wonder how the eldest princess is doing now."

She hurriedly walked out of the tent, and the young general waiting outside the tent looked anxious.

"Reporting to General Yue, the princess is not yet conscious.

However, the military doctor has checked her pulse, and there is nothing serious."

Yue Jiang frowned and said with a deep expression, "If the princess wakes up, please ask Miss Qingluan to send someone to inform the general."

Qingluan nodded.

Yue Jiang nodded briefly and left in a hurry.

The scouts came to report that the Nanwu Army stationed thirty miles away had quietly broken out of camp in the early morning and marched towards Yuesan Pass.

This news should have been reported to the eldest princess as soon as possible, but unexpectedly the eldest princess suddenly fell ill.

Seeing the Nanwu army approaching, it is said that this time the Ninth Prince of Nanwu is leading the army.

This man is unparalleled in intelligence and planning.

Although he is not sure, he can only fight with all his strength and defend Yue San Pass.

In fact, life is just one death.

He was so loved by the eldest princess that he was promoted from a mere benevolent captain to the guard of Yuesan Pass.

He had no regrets in this life, let alone being able to fight against a legendary figure like Xiao Lin.

He doesn't care whether he can leave his name in history.

In this life, his parents have died and the woman he likes has married someone else, so he has nothing to worry about.

The only thing I can't let go of is this group of brothers who have been through wind and fire.

He couldn't let them wrap their bodies in horse leather and bury their bones in the battlefield.

So he ordered the entire army to prepare for the attack.

Donghe's flag flew high on the Yuesanguan Gate Tower, and the company's horn blew through the sky and floated among the mountains.

Qingluan filled a basin of water and prepared to wipe Ning Yan's hands and feet.

As soon as they entered the tent, they discovered that the woman in white lying on the bed had woken up at some point.

Those eyes were clear and without any trace of confusion, and they did not look like someone who was seriously ill at all.

The woman smiled and said softly: "Qingluan, help me up."

Qingluan shook his head and said nervously: "The disease is not cured yet, how can you get up casually?

Lie down, lie down."

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Ning Yan was pushed back hard by her and couldn't help but cough a few more times.

Qingluan asked: "Isn't Luohua Liushang going somewhere to play again?"

"Ahem, they went to Xiao Siming Mountain."

“Are we still going to burn the mountain?”

"It's not about burning the mountains, it's about burning the food.

I heard the sound of the horn.

Is it that the Nanwu army has arrived?"

She closed her eyes and seemed to be listening to the continuous sound of the horn attentively.

There was a hint of silent desolation in that rough voice.

"Yes, General Yue is preparing for war.

It's very chaotic outside now."

Qingluan nodded and wiped her hands and feet with a warm towel.

The warmth seemed to be restored bit by bit, spreading from the limbs throughout the body.

Ning Yan smiled brightly: "Our Qingqing family is so kind.

I know how to care for you.

Whoever marries you in the future will definitely be very lucky."

Qingluan's face darkened: "Princess, whenever you talk to me, you must talk about my life-long events."

"Your princess, I am still alone.

I don't have any brothers or sisters for me to deal with.

I only have a little maid beside you.

Can't I make some plans for you?"

She narrowed her eyes and smiled like a fox.

Qingluan murmured: "You and Lu Li really look alike, both are born in the year of fox."

"say what" "Qingluan said that if you force her again, she will become a nun."

She raised her neck and spoke with dignity.

Ning Yan burst out laughing so much that her stomach hurt, but she burst into tears as she laughed.

Qingluan gradually felt something was wrong: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

She waved her hand and suddenly covered her head with the quilt childishly.

A muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "Qingluan, ask Yue Jiang to come see me."

I heard the footsteps go away, and the low sobs came from the quilt again.

Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan, Gu Mingxuan Do you know, I miss you very much.

How about you wait for me?

Once the war at Yuesan Pass is resolved, I will return to Lanshan to see if you are okay.

When Yue Jiang arrived in a hurry, Ning Yan was sitting in front of the case in plain clothes, with no trace of tears on her face.

Qingluan lifted the curtain and came in, his face turned green and his eyes were on fire.

She pretended to signal casually: "Qingluan, give me a glass of water."

Then the little girl left the tent full of resentment.

"For disturbing the eldest princess's rest, the general will really deserve death," Yue Jiang said with shame.

"It doesn't matter.

What's the current situation?"

"The Nanwu Army has arrived at the city, but has not launched an offensive yet."

"Who is the coach?"

"The coach is the Ninth Prince Xiao Lin, and Xiao Yuanqi is the pioneer."

"How many people and horses" "A rough estimate is 50,000 troops."

"How many troops did Xiao Yuanqi lead before fifty thousand troops?"

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"An army of two hundred thousand" "When will Shen Yujun arrive?"

"General Fu sent news that they have reached Huizhou City.

It will be tomorrow at the earliest."

Ning Yan nodded, her eyes dark and noncommittal.

After a while, she got up and left her seat, walked to the door, lifted a corner and looked at the sky outside.

"It's now the Youshi time.

You can't see clearly at night.

The fifty thousand troops are just making a small fuss.

What on earth does Xiao Lin want to do?"

After thinking for a while, he said: "No matter how vigilant you are."

Yue Jiang took the order and left.

Ning Yan returned to the case again, looking at the topographic map of Yuesanguan Pass and thinking carefully.

"Fifty thousand men and horses attack the key points, and the remaining 150,000 are separated by several large mountains from Sanqing Mountain to Yuesan Pass.

The march should go around these mountains."

The oil lamp exploded with a "pop".

"It took fifty thousand horses nearly a day to march to Yuesan Pass.

The speed was too slow.

It must have been because the army carried a large number of bows, crossbows, chariots and horses and other heavy objects, which slowed down the speed.

So the remaining ten The 50,000 people put aside their heavy weapons and went into battle lightly.

The numerous trees on the mountains provided a natural shield.

Qingyuan Mountain, Qingyue Mountain, and Woods Mountain in front of them are waiting for opportunities."

A cold sweat broke out on Ning Yan's back.

In this way, 50,000 people can attack and contain them from the front, and 150,000 people can catch them by surprise.

Xiao Lin is really good at planning Qingluan entered the tent and said melancholy: "The two armies are facing each other.

How can those fire-headed soldiers be in the mood to boil hot water?

They are all eager to rush into the formation."

"Qingluan, follow me to the tower."

She coughed lightly, her expression firm, and her tone undeniable firmness.

Qingluan was about to open her mouth to say something, but she knew Ning Yan's character.

I had no choice but to silently grab two thick cloaks and follow them.

The tower was very windy, so I hoped the princess could hold on.

After leaving the tent, I felt the cold wind whistling.

After closing the door, tens of thousands of people stood silently in the wind.

Every soldier's face was filled with a sense of solemnity.

Seeing Ning Yan walking over, they all shouted: "See the eldest princess" Ning Yan always had a smile on her face and walked past them with her chest held high.

By the time I stepped up the stairs, my whole body was cold and my steps were weak.

The tower was brightly lit, and a soldier stood on every stone pier.

Every time Ning Yan passed by one, she would smile and say to them, "Thank you for your hard work."

Until she reached the central meeting hall, she didn't know how many times she said "thank you for your hard work."

Qingluan followed her silently, without any expression or helping her.

Because she knew that Ning Yan at this moment was the eldest princess of Donghe and the hope in the hearts of all Donghe people.

She could never fall.

But her eyes were full of desolation, and she remembered the tears she had shed while laughing just now.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Who can understand the pain in the princess's heart?

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Yue Jiang and others stood on the tower to give orders.

At this moment, everyone bowed down when they saw Ning Yan's figure.

She waved her hand, and then looked at the bottom of the city.

Everyone in the Nanwu Army was holding a torch.

In the distance, it looked like a sea of ​​​​fire.

In that sea of ​​fire, there is hidden murderous intention.

Looking around at the mountains, it was now pitch black.

And in that pitch darkness, was there really an army of 150,000 ambushed?

Just like a coiled snake, watch the right moment and give you a fatal blow unexpectedly.

Ning Yan's face was extremely cold, and she said urgently: "Give me the order, and 20,000 horses will go out of the city to meet the enemy.

Two thousand archers will be left on the city wall to aim at the mountains and forests on both sides, and they will release arrows when there is any movement.

The rest of the people will wait and defend. close the door" "Get the order" "Get the order" The two generals hurried down to the city to prepare for battle.

Yue Jiang took the initiative to ask for orders: "Princess, the general is willing to lead 20,000 horses out of the city to meet the enemy."

He said firmly without any hesitation.

Ning Yan frowned and said: "I suspect that there should be 150,000 troops lurking in the nearby mountains, so you should think clearly that the 20,000 troops are just bait.

Once they go out, it will be difficult to come back."

Yue Jiang smiled, with a look of perseverance on the face of the seven-foot tall man: "There is a princess at Yuesan Pass, so Yue Jiang can be a pioneer.

The general knows that sacrifice is inevitable, so it is better to live and die with his brothers on the road to hell.

It’s good to have a companion.”

"In that case, I'll leave it to General Yue.

Please don't give up, General Yue.

You must hold on until the end of the day before things turn around."

Ning Yan nodded.

Yue Jiang bowed and left in a hurry.

Not long after, the door slammed open.

Donghe's 20,000 men and horses filed out and faced off against the two armies of Nanwu on a small plain in front of Yuesan Pass.

Another sea of ​​fire appeared in the vast sky.

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