Chapter 164: Sending You to the Sky (32)

Shen Minghuan met Yu Wenshan and others and heard that Xie Zhifei had been out of contact for three days.

Xie Zhifei always finds an opportunity to spread the news. Even if he is tripped up by something, he will at least do something to show that he is safe. They send letters once every seven days, and it was time to send letters again three days ago, but Yuwenshan couldn't wait for news from Xie Zhifei for a long time.

So if we consider the worst possibility, it will take nearly ten days for Xie Zhifei to have an accident.

In ten days, enough grass has grown on the grave.

Yuwenshan was worried and anxious, but he did not dare to act rashly. He only sent spies into Jindu, even if they just knew Xie Zhifei's current situation.

It's just that the time he discovered it was too short. Although the spies were successfully sent in, they didn't have time to find an opportunity to spread the news.

Yuwenshan swore that he had never felt that his gentle and kind-hearted young master was so scary.

Shen Minghuan obviously just said "I understand" in a calm tone, and his expression did not change much, but he felt an inexplicable coldness.

After Shen Minghuan finished speaking, he took over the army and launched a general offensive without hesitation.

Yuwenshan was startled: "Your Majesty, but Mr. Xie..."

Shen Minghuan said lightly: "I believe him."

I believe that the young man who escaped eight times when he was a slave will not die so easily. I believe that the man will wait for him to come no matter what.

And since he is here, he should find his left prime minister as soon as possible and not let that person suffer any more torture.

*

Xie Zhifei felt vaguely uneasy.

This was wrong. He had been in the moment of life and death many times before, but he had never been so frightened that even his breathing was stagnant.

Before he could figure out what was going on with the Emperor Shuaiqi in the Dayong Army, whether Shen Minghuan had really come to the front line in person, and where he was now... the door was pushed open again.

Liang Da grabbed Xie Zhifei's collar fiercely, dragged the man up and up the city wall roughly.

Xie Zhifei's blood flowed all over the steps. He was weakly pressed against the crenellations on the city wall, half of his body leaning out.

He managed to open his eyes and watched the big flag embroidered with the word "Yong" flapping in the wind, and the army approaching the city.

Next to the big flag, there is a flag in the shape of a golden dragon, with the dragon's tail rolling and swinging in mid-air - that is the emperor's guard of honor.

Liang Da held Xie Zhifei down with one hand and held a knife in the other. He looked crazy and shouted loudly to the people below: "Yuwenshan, if you dare to go further, I will throw this man down and use his bones to pave the way for you."

Feeling that it was not safe, he pulled Xie Zhifei up by his hair and threatened him viciously in his ear like a poisonous snake: "Great Military Advisor, you are so smart, you don't need me to teach you what to say, right?"

Biological tears welled up in the corners of Xie Zhifei's eyes. He coughed twice and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

——A white figure appeared in front of the army.

——That man was extremely conspicuous in the dark army. He wore no armor and a wide crane cloak. Even the horse he rode was white. He looked like a frail scholar. The three famous generals clustered around him in an obvious protective gesture.

——That is Your Majesty.

Zhou He who was at the corner of the city wall also saw it.

He had never met Shen Minghuan and had only exchanged letters in the past, but this did not prevent him from recognizing that person at a glance. It has nothing to do with clothing, treatment or anything else, because that person is a young master, which is enough to be conspicuous.

"Boss." The brother next to him called him timidly, and Zhou He lowered his eyes.

If you recognize it, what can you do?

A year ago, I never imagined that they would one day become enemies.

Xie Zhifei's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly felt at a loss in his heart. He didn't want Shen Minghuan to see him in this embarrassing state again, and he didn't want to be incompetently controlled by the enemy and become a pawn that threatened that person.

Xie Zhifei's voice was hoarse, and he clearly didn't have much strength, but the voice he made was not much lower than Liang Da just now: "General, don't worry about me, I will die without regret..."

"You bastard!" Before he could finish his words, Liang Da gritted his teeth and pushed him back again. He hit his forehead hard on the city wall, leaving a bloody mark.

Zhou He couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

He thought that if the young master asked him to let him go, he would do this last thing for the young master.

"Your Majesty." Yuwenshan's horses seemed to feel their master's anxious mood and paced uneasily.

Shen Minghuan's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand: "Bow."

The soldier didn't realize it, but when he reacted, he found that he had instinctively obeyed the order and handed the bow and arrow in his hand to Shen Minghuan.

Nie Shiyun looked in shock at Shen Minghuan, who was weak and thin in the impression that he had no strength to tie a chicken, nocked an arrow and opened his bow, "Your Majesty?!"

He remembers that the bows and arrows in the army are very heavy, right? And it's very difficult to pull it apart. How can His Majesty do it so easily and so skillfully?

Liang Da sneered, not afraid.

No arrow can hit the high walls of Dajin Capital City.

Shen Minghuan let go of his hand.

The arrow passed through the long wind, grazed Xie Zhifei's hair, and plunged straight into Liang Da's heart.

The force even drove Liang Da to take two steps back before losing his voice. Liang Da fell down with his eyes wide open, as if he still couldn't believe his death.

Dajun: "???"

Dajun: "!!!"

The din of horseshoes seemed to be silent for a moment, and the Jin soldiers on the city wall retreated frantically, fearing that they would be misunderstood if they approached Xie Zhifei.

As soon as they retreated, Zhou He, who had just stepped forward, stood out from the crowd.

Shen Minghuan bent the bow again without hesitation, pointing the arrow tip directly at Zhou He.

Zhou He was silent, but he still took a few steps back.

He looked up at the man's eyebrows that were particularly cold in the wind, and suddenly he was very confused.

How did it come to this? He originally thought that he should be standing in Yuwenshan's position.

A year ago, he never expected that the man would point an arrow at his heart one day.

It was just because he was afraid that he would hurt a slave he bought.

Just a slave...

Zhou He smiled bitterly, but at the very beginning, what was the difference between him and a slave?

Shen Minghuan protected him with a bow and ordered: "Yuwenshan, Nie Shiyun."

"Yes!" The two responded excitedly, leading the army to attack the city.

All the main generals in the city had died, and even the emperor was under house arrest during the mutiny. The army had long lost its fighting spirit, and the last city gate opened with almost a slight push.

Shen Minghuan waited until Yuwenshan climbed the wall, and watched him help Xie Zhifei down, and then he returned the bow and arrow to the soldiers around him.

He did not stay to wait for the result, but turned back to the camp on his horse.

Since he came, Sui Qing has taken on the role of guard again, accompanying him and staying by his side.

Sui Qing helped him get off the horse, and as soon as Shen Minghuan stood firm, he lowered his head and spit out a mouthful of blood under the cover of the crane cloak.

He could not show weakness in front of the army, otherwise it would shake the morale of the army, and Yuwenshan and Nie Shiyun would not be at ease to fight.

"Your Majesty!" Sui Qing looked panicked.

Shen Minghuan wiped the blood from his lips slowly, "I'm fine, don't make it public."

"I have the final say on whether there is anything wrong."

Doctor He in the tent heard the sound and came out to pick someone up. He happened to see the scarlet, and he snorted coldly, took Shen Minghuan from Sui Qing's hand, and helped him into the tent.

It was hard to believe that Sui Qing, who was highly skilled in martial arts, would be pushed to the ground by Doctor He and lose his balance.

He staggered a few steps and tried to follow him in, but he almost fell down as soon as he raised his foot. Only then did he realize that his legs had completely lost their strength and were weakening from time to time.

*

Shen Minghuan fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed, or perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe him as unconscious.

But he opened his eyes in just half an hour, with no time difference, as if he could grasp the time even in his coma.

Shen Minghuan felt his physical condition and found nothing wrong, so he lifted the quilt and prepared to get up.

Doctor He, who was watching his movements, said faintly: "Your Majesty, I don't think you can get out of bed and walk around now."

"Your Majesty", "Minister", and honorifics again, Shen Minghuan felt quite bad.

He smiled flatteringly: "Doctor He, I'm really fine. I feel much better after spitting out that blood."

"I don't believe what your majesty said." Doctor He was also puzzled: "Don't you feel any pain?"

From the pulse he saw, the man's body deteriorated rapidly, and his internal organs began to decline and lesion to varying degrees. Even if he increased the dosage of Ma Fei San, it should not be completely avoided.

It would be a painful torture for anyone, but how could Shen Minghuan be like a normal person, not only with a normal face, but even able to get up?

Shen Minghuan blinked, "Is it serious?"

Doctor He turned around and tidied up the messy silver needles on the table: "As long as your majesty follows the doctor's advice, there is still hope that he will live a long life."

He said calmly, but his fingertips were trembling slightly.

Shen Minghuan smiled: "That's great, Doctor He, tell other people the same thing later, especially Zizheng, don't let it get out of hand."

He saw through Doctor He's white lie and appreciated the kindness, but he didn't need such care. He felt that only people other than him needed it.

Doctor He put away the medicine box with trembling hands, "Your Majesty, I'm not good at medicine, please issue an order to summon famous doctors from all over the world."

Reason told him that it was probably hopeless, but he still wanted to try for a chance.

What if there is a miracle doctor who can revive the dead?

What if there is a miracle medicine that can cure all diseases and make people immortal?

Shen Minghuan pretended to be unhappy: "What nonsense, if Doctor He is not good at medicine, there will be no one in the world who knows medicine."

He didn't respond to the second half of the sentence about issuing an order to invite famous doctors.

Shen Minghuan saw Doctor He was depressed alone with his back to his body, and he probably couldn't take care of him, so he got up stealthily.

He thought about it, put on an extra coat, and then put on a thick crane cloak.

Shen Minghuan thought it was enough, and any more would be exaggerated.

He slowly opened the tent, and Doctor He sighed and followed reluctantly.

Sui Qing guarded in front of his tent, and his expressionless face showed a kind of vigilance as if facing a great enemy.

Yu Wenshan and Nie Shiyun squatted not far away, poking the weeds on the ground boredly.

They heard the sound and turned their heads together: "Your Majesty!"

Shen Minghuan rubbed his ears, "Where is Zi Zheng?"

Yu Wenshan pointed to a tent next door, and then complained aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, Sui Qing won't let us in."

"Sui Qing did the right thing, I'm resting, do you still want to come in and disturb me?" Shen Minghuan walked to the tent next door, and didn't forget to perfunctorily.

Nie Shiyun protested: "We won't disturb Your Majesty."

Although it feels strange to rest early in the morning, this is His Majesty, and whatever His Majesty does is right.