Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife Chapter 1158: The master doesn’t want you to die
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Someone asked to see Xuan Tianhua outside Zongsui City. This was already unexpected. What's more, the person who came was said to be a woman, which made people even more confused.
The first thing Xuan Tianhua thought of was Feng Yuheng, because just two days ago he received a secret report from Feiying that Princess Yu had left Beijing and came to the east. But after further calculation, Feng Yuheng could not possibly walk so fast. At most, she had only walked less than half of the way! It's impossible to suddenly appear here.
He shook his head to himself, expressing that he couldn't figure it out, but he also ordered the messenger: "Bring the person to the commander's tent!"
When he entered the handsome tent, the tables and chairs had just been set up. As soon as he sat down, the woman outside who was asking to see him had already arrived at the door. Xuan Tianhua called the person in, but saw that the person was wearing a black cloak, and the big hat behind the cloak was tightly clasping his head. He couldn't see the facial features clearly, and could only judge that it was a woman based on her voice. She said to Xuan Tianhua: "My subordinates are here to send a message to the Seventh Prince of Dashun on the order of the master. The master hopes that you can turn back and not participate in this war. Or change to another commander, in short, you cannot go into battle in person."
Xuan Tianhua was puzzled, "Who is your master? Why do you say such things to me?"
The woman still lowered her head and said: "It is inconvenient to disclose this, but our master also has good intentions. I only hope that His Highness the Seventh Prince will listen to this advice and not go to the battlefield! In this battle, Zong Sui has Duanmu Anguo to help him. If you are sure of victory, Dashun will never win. Your Majesty Seventh Prince will die if you go to the battlefield. Our master... doesn’t want you to die."
These words made people even more confused. Xuan Tianhua asked her: "Are you from Zong Sui? If you know Duanmu Anguo and know that he has a winning strategy, then your identity should be unusual. But I have no acquaintances in Zong Sui, so why did your master help me?"
The visitor shook his head and said, "Your Highness Seventh, there is no need to ask. I am only responsible for delivering the message and don't know anything else. Now that the message has been brought, let's take my leave." After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but the person who was guarding the door of the tent How could the Dashun soldiers let her go so easily? Qian Li waved his hand, and a soldier immediately blocked the door with a long knife in his hand. The woman turned her head half-way and asked Xuan Tianhua with a bit of dissatisfaction: "I brought the master's advice with good intentions. Why, does the Seventh Highness want to keep me here to do something ungrateful?"
After hearing this, Qian Li shouted angrily: "What ungratefulness? Do you really think of yourself as a benefactor? You came to our camp inexplicably, without even daring to show your face, and said some weird words to confuse the crowd. Junxin, how can someone like you be put back?"
The woman ignored Qianli and only looked back at Xuan Tianhua. Upon seeing this, Qian Li also said to Xuan Tianhua: "Your Highness, we can't let her go, at least we have to let her tell who the so-called master is!"
Xuan Tianhua didn't say anything, just stared at the woman, as if he wanted to see something from her eyes faintly exposed under her hat. But he gave up after watching for a while, then waved his hand and said to Qian Li, "Let him go."
"Your Highness!"
"Let her go!" He was resolute and only said to Qian Li: "This girl has no ill intentions. I can see that and let her go."
Xuan Tianhua had spoken. No matter how unwilling Qianli was, he had no choice but to let her go. He also sent soldiers to **** her out of the camp. It wasn't until the woman walked away that he entered the tent and walked to Xuan Tianhua. He asked in confusion: "Your Highness, why did you let her go? That person is probably from Zong Sui's side. If you catch her, you can get a lot out of her!"
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "It's useless, she's just a secret guard. Have you ever heard of someone raising a secret guard who would betray his master? Even if we force him to keep her, we won't get much in return. It's just an ending where the other party commits suicide, which is meaningless. It's better to have someone follow you quietly, wherever you can, it's better than letting her die."
Qian Li suddenly realized that he was only focused on leading the troops to fight, and he couldn't think of anything else. He didn't expect this. So he quickly sent someone to follow him, and then turned around and asked Xuan Tianhua a question: "If Duanmu Anguo is really sure of victory, what is the surety? My subordinates can't figure it out, what else can compare? Are our Dashun’s sky mines and firearms more powerful?”
Xuan Tianhua shook his head, "I can't figure it out either. But since Li Jian, the second prince of the Zong Sui Dynasty, has the ability to usurp Li Kun's throne, he is not a fool. Duanmu Anguo can have the ability to persuade the new emperor of the Zong Sui Dynasty. If he falls out with Dashun, he must be able to convince the other party. If Dashun can have a thunder, others may also have a strange move. Maybe that strange move... is more powerful than our thunder."
No one could think of anything more powerful than thunder and firearms. Qian Li and He Gan couldn't even imagine what Duanmu Anguo could get. Xuan Tianhua couldn't figure it out either, and since he had already calculated his own death divination, he was already ready to burn the boat. Many marks were left for Xuan Tianming along the way, indicating the direction in which their army was walking. Those marks were all correct, but this was done on purpose. He knew that Ninth Brother too well. That boy had an awkward temperament. The more he left correct marks, the more the other party would think it was wrong, and then go in the other direction as he wished. He didn't know how long he could hold off Xuan Tianming, but he should at least win Zong Sui's first city! He had to meet the Zong Sui people for a while first to find out what their approach was.
The next morning, the morning fog was hazy, and the sky was even cooler than at night. At a fork in the road from the capital to the east, Bai Ze stood in front of a big tree and looked at a mark drawn on it that was extremely difficult to detect, and then called to Xuan Tianming who was still on horseback. : "Master, this mark was left by His Highness the Seventh Prince. They should have gone this way." He pointed to a road as he said it. The road was very wide, and there were even traces of the army walking on it. . Bai Ze was very confident in his judgment. He said: "It seems that the army has been passing here for at least a month. It is about the same distance as His Majesty the Seventh Prince. We must be right to follow this road."
But Xuan Tianming shook his head, raised his finger and pointed to another road and said, "Let's go that way."
"Why?" Bai Ze was puzzled, "His Majesty Seventh Prince has already left a mark!"
"Because he doesn't hope that I can catch up with him." Jing, at least I have to fight side by side with him. How can it be that the war on his side has already started, but I am still halfway there? The mark he left is false, we just go in the opposite direction."
Xuan Tianming stubbornly chose another path, but unknown to him, Xuan Tianhua successfully calculated his awkward temperament and successfully led him to the "correct" path that he hoped for.
Deep winter has arrived, and both Dashun and Zongsui have ushered in the season of widespread and intense snow. It's just that the snow in Zong Sui is less than that in Dashun, especially in Zong Sui's capital. Even in the severe winter, the snow is only a thin layer, and even the branches in the palace can't catch any snowflakes.
Queen Chun Yuqing stood under the open window of the palace, looking at the thin snow flying outside, and said to the maid beside her: "I heard that there will be heavy snow in Dashun, and it will also pile up thickly in the capital. , when people step on it, their feet will immediately sink and make a creaking sound, is that true?"
The maid Ruohong replied: "Back to your Majesty, it should be like this. Didn't you hear the envoys who visited Dashun talk about the snow in Dashun a few years ago? It is said that the snow gets heavier as you go north, and finally It's hard for people to walk in the north, it's ice and snow all year round." She pointed to a few wintersweet trees in the yard as she spoke, "Look, my dear, although the wintersweet here is in bloom, When it snows, the flowers just get wet, but it is said that in Dashun, there will be a spectacular scene of snow hitting the branches every winter. The flowers on the branches are all covered with white snowflakes, with a thick layer. It’s very beautiful when reflected on the petals. More discerning families will ask their maids to collect the snow water on the plum blossoms in jars, and then use this water to make tea, which will bring out the fragrance of plum blossoms!”
The words of the maid made Chunyu Qing feel yearning on his face, and he sighed leisurely: "It would be great if I could live in a place like that!"
"What did you say, Madam?" Chun Yuqing's voice was so low that Ruohong didn't hear it clearly. But Chun Yuqing just shook his head and didn't speak again.
Suddenly, a figure swayed beside them. Ruohong said "Yeah" and looked back, only to see a female guard standing behind them with a cold air. Ruohong understood the rules and immediately retreated with all the servants, leaving the dormitory to Queen Chun Yuqing and the female guard.
"Is everything done?" Chun Yuqing was the first to ask. She looked at the female guard and said calmly: "You came back three days later than expected."
The female guard nodded, "Back to Master, the Seventh Prince of Dashun sent a secret guard to follow his subordinates. In order to get rid of the secret guard, the subordinates had to detour halfway, so they came back late. The master's instructions have been fulfilled It’s done, but we don’t know whether the seventh prince can act according to his master’s words.”
"Yes." Chunyu Qing sighed, "Just bring the words to him. It's his choice whether to listen or not."
The female guard was puzzled and asked: "Master, why do you do this? Shouldn't we just hope that Dashun loses this battle? Why do we need to remind the seventh prince?"
Chun Yuqing's eyes narrowed, he looked at the female guard coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "Who taught you and why do you ask so many questions? I, the Chunyu family, train you just so that one day you can question your master? ”
The female guard was startled and quickly knelt down - "This subordinate is talking too much!"
"Back off!" Chun Yuqing was very unhappy, and at the same time, there was a faint worry in his heart. The female guard has doubts. If these doubts gradually expand, it will not be a good thing for her. Once she sends someone to spread the news about Xuan Tianhua and outsiders learn about it, I'm afraid it won't just be her who will be in trouble, but the entire Chunyu family will also be affected. As she thought this, irritation rose in her heart. After the female guard left, she walked to the door, stretched out her hand to open the door, and shouted outside: "Wuyan, come in."
The man named Wu Yan is a eunuch, in his twenties, and is the supervisor of the palace. After he came in, Chun Yuqing just touched his neck with his hand, and silently raised his hand to point upward. Seeing Chun Yuqing nod, he didn't ask any more questions, and disappeared in the dormitory in a flash. Inside...