Song Chengxuan led a group of people back to camp.
These men and horses were brought out by him a month ago. They have been serving as front troops to fight against the Tatars. After a winter of preparation, the Tatars had strong horses and thought they could easily go south. They did not expect to encounter such a strong enemy as Song Chengxuan. Song Chengxuan led
They rushed into the Tatar army and killed dozens of Tatar generals.
The Tatar army was unable to attack the cities of Dazhou for a long time. The two cities they had previously captured were recaptured by Song Chengxuan. The morale of the army was frustrated and it was already in decline.
Under such circumstances, Song Chengxuan brought back the army to rest and regroup temporarily.
Song Chengxuan took off his armor, and his dark underwear was covered with dried blood stains and stains. The faces of the soldiers who served him could not help but change slightly. Even the most powerful generals will be injured when they go into battle. Just look at the injuries on the generals and you will know the battle.
of danger.
"Go get water!"
Song Chengxuan gave an order to simply clean it and then let the medical staff come to deal with it.
Bing Yong retreated and quickly brought water up. Song Chengxuan did not go to clean it immediately. He unbuttoned his clothes and read the military report sent by Governor Ma and King Cheng.
The emperor has been imprisoned in Fengyang Mansion. There will be no big trouble in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he can wholeheartedly deal with the Tatars. Song Chengxuan was thinking about it when he heard the footsteps. It was obvious that Bingyong had not left yet.
"After freshening up, I'll call the doctor of course."
After Song Chengxuan finished speaking, the people in the tent had no intention of leaving. He couldn't help but frown, and raised his head with a cold face, his eyes full of majesty.
Suddenly, a soft and beautiful cheek bumped into his eyes, and his aura immediately receded like a tide. A touch of surprise and joy flashed in his eyes, and he looked up and down at the person in front of him.
Fan.
Song Chengxuan's eyes stayed on Xu Qinghuan's face for a long time before he said: "Qinghuan, why are you here?"
Xu Qinghuan stood there covered in dust, looking at him with clear eyes.
Song Chengxuan reached out and hugged her.
Xu Qinghuan leaned on his chest: "The Zhang family's soldiers and horses have all returned to the vicinity of the capital. The north is under control. There is nothing more for me to do. I will follow Shen Congrong to send some food and grass."
After saying that, she stood up and reached out to untie Song Chengxuan's clothes. In fact, these were not the most important reasons. She raised her head slightly: "We have been separated for so long, and I wanted to come and see you."
I know that injuries are inevitable in battles, but now that I see these wounds, I can't help but feel sad.
Song Chengxuan said: "There are no serious injuries, don't worry."
"Don't worry." Xu Qinghuan pouted. Mr. Liao said that if the wound is not properly treated, it will be fine when you are young, but you will inevitably get injured when you are old.
When my father was young, he was fighting in the army, and the enemy slashed his leg with a long knife. In the winter, the pain became unbearable. He had to get up early every day to adapt for a long time before he could walk out of the house, for fear of being seen.
My mother's face was full of worry when she mentioned it, but she pretended to be ignorant in front of her father.
Xu Qinghuan washed the handkerchief and wiped Song Chengxuan's body.
Feeling her care and carefulness, although Song Chengxuan felt very relieved, he was still afraid of her worry: "Don't be so gentle, I'm fine."
Xu Qinghuan snorted and said nothing. He couldn't believe what this man said. When he was lying on the bed languidly, it didn't necessarily mean that he was seriously injured. When he looked calm and majestic, it didn't necessarily mean that he was really fine.
After wrapping up the wound and putting some clothes on him, Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.
The two people sat on the bed and looked at each other.
Xu Qinghuan asked: "When will we lead the troops out again?"
"I'm going to leave again after just one day of repair." Song Chengxuan stretched out his hand to straighten Xu Qinghuan's hair, "But this time I will be back soon."
"Zhang Yu has sent a message," Xu Qinghuan said, "I want to ask you how to resolve the matter in Beijing?"
Song Chengxuan put Xu Qinghuan on his lap: "My father once said that as a child of the royal family, you should be loyal to the emperor, because being an emperor is not an easy task, and you will be trapped in state affairs throughout your life.
If possible, I'd rather be in the southeast with you and the kids."
She told him about her past life, and from the few words she said, she could feel her disgust for the palace. No one wanted to be locked up within the palace walls for the rest of their lives.
"I will accompany you," Xu Qinghuan raised his head slightly, "No matter where you go, I will accompany you."
Song Chengxuan was silent for a moment and said: "I asked someone to reply to Yu Guozhang and ask him to restore his status as a descendant of my clan and use the surname 'Qi' again.
It was announced to the world in a document from the Ministry of Rites and spread to the capital."
Xu Qinghuan nodded. She couldn't hear Song Chengxuan's words for a long time. When she raised her head, she found that he was looking at her.
Xu Qinghuan asked: "What are you looking at?"
"This life is very short," Song Chengxuan's ink-colored eyes showed a trace of fluctuation, "You were just born back then, and Brother Chen is already so old in the blink of an eye. I really want to go back to the time when we met in Fengxiang, don't spend any money
It took me so long to marry you early."
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but blush: "I was so young at that time, my grandmother definitely shouldn't do it."
"Just accept it."
He said these words more and more smoothly, and he no longer felt embarrassed.
Song Chengxuan moved slightly, turned around and pressed her on the bed, kissing her cheek gently: "I have been outside for the past two days, and when I closed my eyes and rested, I dreamed of calling you, but you refused to agree."
Xu Qinghuan was afraid that someone would come in and wanted to push Song Chengxuan away. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart: "It's because I told you about the past life." He didn't expect that this would become his obsession. "Those things have passed.
"
Song Chengxuan's eyes were as bright as the Milky Way in the sky: "You should respond to me more."
Xu Qinghuan suddenly remembered that not long after she gave birth to Brother Chen, Song Chengxuan fell seriously ill. He had a fever for no reason and lay in bed in a daze. He took many medicines but to no avail.
They kept it secret from her, but finally she discovered the clues and forcibly got up to see him. He kept calling her name in a daze. This situation lasted for two days before it finally got better.
Thinking about it carefully, his illness was all caused by the dangers during her delivery, which made him anxious and anxious.
Every time she thought about this, her heart became soft and she often let him do whatever he wanted.
Fortunately, the eternal night outside is reliable.
Xu Qinghuan felt his belt being pulled open, and his hands slid in along his shirt.
"My husband has to go into battle, so don't be too wild."
He promised: "It will only take a moment."
She didn't believe it, except for the wedding night, there was no such thing as a "moment" for him.
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Beijing.
Cining Palace.
Zhang Yuchi anxiously wandered outside the Cining Palace. The situation in northern Xinjiang was gradually calming down, and Song Chengxuan would probably have to return to the court soon.
The emperor was imprisoned in Fengyang. The only one Song Chengxuan had to deal with was him. He didn't have many soldiers and horses. If Song Chengxuan really wanted to attack the city by force, he might not be able to last more than half a month.
He didn't know what to do for a while, so he couldn't help but come to the Queen Mother to discuss countermeasures.