Jun Ci deliberately caught the arrow with his bare hands to make things worse.
Looking at the small details, it seems that someone is provoking discord between the two armies and intends to assassinate the King of Zhenbei in the Yan army.
Looking at the big picture, it can be seen that the person who is trying to harm the general is Ying Wuchen.
When you see blood, you won't be able to forgive easily.
In this way, the initiative lies in Ying Wuchen's hands. No matter how severely he punishes him, he will not get offended and stir up trouble.
This is also the ultimate goal of Jun Ci.
How could her man be put into a dilemma so easily? Especially with her in the situation.
There was silence in the tent. Yuan Cong knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and remained silent, keeping his hands clasped as motionless as a clay sculpture.
If the incense burner has seemingly nonexistent white smoke gathering and dispersing, the familiar fragrance is as sweet and sweet as ever.
The slender fingertips were gently pressed against the edge of the incense burner, and the warmth snaked into the body along the embossed patterns of auspicious animals. Jun Ci lowered his eyes for a moment: "General Yuan, you know, if I don't suffer this skin injury today, what will happen?"
So what?"
Yuan Cong is an extremely smart man. What the brothers he mentioned are doing is undoubtedly testing Ying Wuchen's bottom line. They want to promote themselves by relying on their experience fighting alongside the late prince, but they have not yet done so.
It’s just that I have really come into contact with Ying Wuchen’s methods now.
The young prince who cared about the soldiers on the bloody battlefield without paying any attention to details, and who indulged them endlessly, has long since died.
The master is still unwilling to change his name, which means that the one who survives now is a brand new him.
He is already a qualified politician.
Iron, blood, and shadow cannot tolerate disobedience.
What they did today is undoubtedly seeking their own death.
They dared to do this because they thought that Ying Wuchen had initially gained power and would have to rely on them.
And if Jun Ci is not injured, this is a harmless "miss". Ying Wuchen wants to make a fuss and spread the word. He has repeatedly done Jun Ci before, which will be corroborated and he will become an unqualified follower.
Only when they understood this point did they dare to act unscrupulously.
He never expected that Jun Ci could reverse the situation with a raise of his hand.
Yuan Cong moved his body, knelt down on his knees, folded his hands and raised them high above his head, and bowed deeply: "King Zhenbei, I will thank you, King Zhenbei, for thinking about your lord in everything.
After the lord has been away for a few years, some feelings are always easy to forget. What's more, when the lord comes back, his temperament changes drastically, and all the old people are uneasy.
What they did today is really a challenge to the lord's prestige, and death is not an exaggeration.
But my lord hurriedly returned to the Southern Dynasty for some unknown reason and hurriedly rose up without subduing them. Now Xiao Yi is eyeing them. If my lord kills them, it will be very difficult to deal with the Xiao family."
Hurrying back to the Southern Dynasties...
These five words struck a deep chord in Jun Ci's heart.
She subconsciously closed her fingers and squeezed the incense burner in her hand.
No matter how bland Ying Wuchen said it, she knew that if it weren't for her, Ying Wuchen would have been the husband of the Ying family for a few more years.
With the help of this identity, he slowly penetrated into the Southern Dynasty and even... the Northern Dynasty.
At least after he returned to the Southern Dynasty, these old departments had already been put in order. At the worst, he should have placed and trained people who could replace them at any time.
It was she who turned his whole situation into chaos.
Instead of making up for it, Jun Ci had to take the initiative to persuade Ying Wuchen to settle the matter out of consideration for Yuan Cong's kindness.
After all, Ying Wuchen is going back to Shaoling County to fight against Xiao Yi. Yuan Cong will be stationed here in the future. This is related to the cooperation between the two armies.
To be precise, it is about the victory between her and Zhou Long.
If she rejects Yuan Cong today, Ying Wuchen will be worried that Yuan Cong will have a grudge because of it. When she and Zhou Long go to war, Yuan Cong doesn't need to stab him, he just needs to turn a blind eye and wait until they both lose, then he can reap the benefits.
Jun Ci took out a bottle of medicine from her arms and stood up and walked to Yuan Cong's side. She helped Yuan Cong up and handed the medicine bottle to Yuan Cong: "General Yuan took this thing to look for Jiulang. He said that he heard that I was injured, so he specially gave me the secret."
Medicine, I just hope he spares a few generals for once."
This medicine was prepared by Ying Wuchen for her. The medicine bottle was unique, and Ying Wuchen could understand what she meant at a glance.
She couldn't plead for mercy in person. Ying Wuchen wanted to make a fuss and punish severely at this moment. She went to comfort Ying Wuchen with a few words, which would only make these people more wary of her influence on Ying Wuchen. Not only would they not be grateful, but they would also behave even more crazily.
move.
Since you want to show kindness to Yuan Cong, then give it to him till the end and let these people inherit Yuan Cong's kindness.
Yuan Cong raised his head, with a pair of bright eyes embedded in his dark face, filled with admiration: "Thank you, King Zhenbei."
He quickly retreated with the medicine bottle in hand.
The tent became quiet again. Jun Ci rubbed the incense burner in his hand and remained silent.
"My lord was imprisoned back then, and the tendons of his hands and feet were severed, and his martial arts were completely destroyed. Now he can barely ride a horse." Ziyi suddenly said.
Jun Ci suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him.
She knew that he had changed, and she also noticed that his body was not as strong as that of a person who practiced martial arts. She thought about the accident that happened to him back then, but she never thought that he would no longer be able to use martial arts.
He thought that his dignity as a young man from an aristocratic family was a learned disguise.
But it turned out that he was just a new person who had to be reborn!
He could no longer mount his horse and fight side by side with the army, and he had been separated from these old friends for many years. They could not feel close to him in their hearts. If they had no choice, they would not turn to Ying Wuchen.
Jun Ci's face was condensed, she let out a long breath and did not respond to Ziyi.
Ying Wuchen came to look for him quickly. As soon as he entered, the others automatically left.
He stood at the door, his eyes intertwined with hers.
Jun Ci stood up slowly and was about to speak when Ying Wuchen stepped forward quickly, hugged her into his arms, put his broad and warm hands on the back of her head, and said in a low and clear voice, "I'm sorry."
With a little force she broke away from the warm embrace. Jun Ci grabbed Ying Wuchen's hand, and the wide sleeves of the robe slipped down. The white-textured wrist was well-proportioned and beautiful. She couldn't find any scars even if she looked carefully. She could feel it even though she gently rubbed it with her fingertips.
It's not even at all.
A slight tingling tingled along her wrist and penetrated into her heart. Ying Wuchen quickly pressed her hand: "You know."
"Yeah." Jun Ci responded, raising his head to look at him, "I should be the one saying I'm sorry."
If she hadn't been in a desperate situation in the Northern Dynasty, he would not have been in such a big trouble because of her and fell into the passive situation he is in now.
Give him another two years, and he will be able to become a blockbuster without even making a fuss.
After all, he was exposed too early and at the wrong time.
"There is no need to mention the past." Ying Wuchen held her hand instead, "The situation is changing and the situation is unpredictable. Who knows what kind of difficulties we will encounter in the future?"
Ying Wuchen did not regret it, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
These people cannot stay long.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Ying Wuchen continued: "I will take you to meet Achen. Achen is brave and spiritual. If he is paired with Achi, he will definitely be able to continue the bloodline of the divine horse."
Ah Chen was a horse given to Ying Wuchen by Jun Ci, and he and Ah Chi happened to be the same male and female.
Jun Ci hesitated when he encountered Ying Wuchen's earnest and fiery gaze.
If a horse is silver-white and a horse is red, if they are bred, will the resulting horse be red and white, looking extremely ugly?