The next day, the first batch of storybooks from Jinyuan Liyuan arrived.
Yan Shiyue casually flipped through it and felt that several of them were very interesting! Forbidden Garden Pear Garden is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
So she stayed in her room and read the storybook for two days.
But I don’t know why, but there is always an indescribable uneasiness in my heart. Yan Shiyue asked: "Has Ajing's letter not arrived yet?"
"No," Weibo said, "How about I send a message and ask someone to go take a look?"
"Forget it," Yan Shiyue said, "wait a little longer."
Huo Qijing normally writes a letter every five days. This time...it has been almost ten days since there was a letter.
Yan Shiyue lay on the pillow and watched for a while, feeling increasingly uneasy.
She stood up suddenly, without even putting on her shoes, and quickly walked to the dressing table and took out the wooden box containing the letter.
When I opened it, the letter I received last time was at the top. Apart from the fact that it was not too long, I looked over it again and again, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Yan Shiyue read the last letter again, top and bottom. She always felt that there was something in her heart that was erratic, but she couldn't catch it.
She walked back and forth in the room several times until she felt cold on the soles of her feet, then she jumped back on the couch, still holding the letter in her hand, and Weibo helped her change her socks and put on her shoes.
She suddenly thought of a doubt that was not a doubt.
In the past, Huo Qijing only wrote letters once every five days, but in fact, the letters may have been written several times, and you can see the discontinuity. However, the last two letters were written at once.
It's impossible. Something happened at Anlanguan Pass?
Yan Shiyue was shocked and glanced at Weibo.
Weibo quickly lowered his eyes and avoided her sight.
She said that there were things that could not be hidden from her, but if it was ordered by Emperor Ming Yan, that would be a different matter.
Yan Shiyue took the first step and went to the Commander's Mansion. As a result, she saw Meng Min packing Yan Chengyuan's luggage.
Yan Chengyuan was talking to Yan Shirui in the small study next door and did not notice her coming.
Yan Shiyue didn't wait for them to react, and walked towards the small study with increasing steps, while speaking in Meng Min's voice: "What happened to the war at Anlanguan Pass?"
Yan Chengyuan's back was to the window. Hearing the urgency of her question, he subconsciously said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious. The battle is now in a stalemate. It may be difficult to tell the winner..."
Yan Shirui stood opposite him, rarely stunned.
Yan Chengyuan also quickly realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw her standing in front of him, looking at him and saying: "Dad, the big attack on the country is over, right?"
Yan Chengyuan's thick eyebrows furrowed and he pursed his lips slightly. After a long while, he nodded.
She turned around and ran, riding fast to the palace gate, panting to meet the driver.
Emperor Ming Yan did not delay, and quickly called in, saying: "I know I can't keep this secret from you for a few days."
"Aye!" Yan Shiyue said anxiously, "How long has this war been going on? When did it start?"
Emperor Ming Yan sighed: "I received the news at the beginning of the month."
It’s been more than twenty days! No wonder Ah Jing has no time to write!
Yan Shiyue said anxiously: "I'm going! Aye! Please, I'm going! I'm going!"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Aye! Please! I am the Queen of Fortune! Ah Jing's lifelong wish is to drive the big raid out of my country, Dayan, I can help him
Ah! Aye!"
Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty was silent for a long time.
He left his seat, hugged her slightly, and gently stroked her hair: "I can't bear to leave you. I can't bear to let my Yue'er step into danger."
Yan Shiyue felt sad after what he said, but she still looked up and begged: "Aye, I will be fine. I will definitely protect myself, Aye! Just let me go!"
Emperor Ming Yan remained silent.
Gu Jiuxing stepped forward cautiously and reported: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine wishes to see you."
Emperor Ming Yan nodded.
The imperial concubine came in, and as soon as she saw this posture, she knew what was going on.
She sighed and didn't say much. She just walked forward and leaned gently on his arm: "Sanlang, if you are in danger, I can't do it alone. Just let Yue'er go.
She is the Empress of Fortune, and I believe she will be safe and sound, and she will also guard the country and open up new territories for me, Dayan."
Emperor Ming Yan finally nodded.
Seeing the emperor's gloomy expression, Gu Jiuxing's mood was really complicated.
This person, actually ignored the emperor's sincere efforts to stay and left immediately? She seemed to have no concern for this boundless favor and supreme glory?
Yan Chengyuan was ordered to supervise the army and needed to leave Beijing immediately, so Yan Shiyue quickly arranged the things at hand...
The main one was Huo Qiyang, who talked solemnly with him for half an hour and solemnly entrusted it to Meng Min.
Weixin, who was still seriously injured, gave her lynx and Gungun to Linlang.
The people around them took Ding Xiaoyan and Weibo away, leaving Ding Jiu and Linlang behind. Ding Jiu asked Yan Shirui for instructions on everything he couldn't decide, while Linlang asked Meng Min for instructions.
Arrangements completed.
Everyone's mood is a little complicated.
But no matter what, Yan Shiyue followed Yan Chengyuan on the road that night.
Yan Chengyuan gained the trust of Emperor Yan of the Ming Dynasty and served as supervisor of the army more than once.
Dayan's supervisory army was not like the previous dynasty, which would appoint eunuchs who had no knowledge of military affairs. Dayan's supervisory army was all temporarily appointed by military generals. They had the responsibility of supervising generals and assisting in military affairs. They had great authority and could be called
For "it's like I'm here in person".
Originally, Yan Chengyuan could ride a fast horse and follow a light carriage, but because of the addition of Yan Shiyue, the speed inevitably slowed down a lot.
Yan Shiyue didn't make any excuses. She knew her own body well. It looked solid, but in fact she was pampered. Although she had recently escaped the fate of Dunton's medicinal diet, she definitely could not be called strong.
She went out for a horse ride every day, and gradually adapted to it. The carriage also galloped all the way, trying not to delay the trip.
Yan Chengyuan's soldiers saw this and gradually felt more favorably.
It was more than 2,600 miles from Chang'an City to Xuzhou. Yan Chengyuan brought out all the good horses. He traveled at dawn and stayed overnight, and could cover about 2,300 miles in one day.
After driving for six days, we arrived in Luozhou.
It was still early, and the group of people settled at the post house. Yan Chengyuan came over to see Yan Shiyue, but heard that she had gone out with someone.
Yan Shiyue took people to Mengji Cloth Store to buy cloth, and prepared to ask people to make some masks urgently.
It was a March-April day, and it was said that the wind was not cold, but these people were riding horses all the way, and their faces were chapped from the wind, and Yan Chengyuan's lips were so dry that they turned bloody.
She asked them why they didn't wear hoods with masks, but the soldiers replied that it was inconvenient to observe left and right.
If that's the case, just make some masks for them. They don't need to be too thick, just to block the wind.
After buying the cloth, I also bought a big soft pillow, so that Yan Chengyuan could lean on it a little when he got in the car to rest. Even though he was a military commander, he was not a strong man. How could he not be tired after riding a horse for a day?
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When I came out, I saw someone making a noise outside.
The waiter said: "Although our boss harvests exotic seeds from all over the world, you have grass everywhere, so you don't have to come here to make money."
The man said: "This is no ordinary weed. If you don't believe me, take a look!"
Yan Shiyue didn't want to meddle in other people's business at the moment. She just glanced at it and wanted to leave. Who knew that it was just this glance that made her stop. (To be continued)