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114 Back to Beijing(2/2)

Looking back, it was a different experience and taste, but in front of Fan Chenxi, she couldn't help but want to dress up as a pity and let him coax herself more.

Sure enough, Fan Chenxi held her finger, looked carefully, then put it to her mouth and kissed her: "When I go back, I will send you the best plaster, I will apply it to you every day." We must restore these hands to their original most beautiful appearance.

Qiu Xiaobei didn't say anything about plaster she could match herself. She happily lay on his chest: "What you said, I remember."

While saying that, he yawned. Fan Chenxi patted her back, and at the same time raised the quilt beside her and covered each other: "Sleep, have a good rest."

When I returned to the palace, there was still a battle to fight.

...

The large army is approaching Kyoto. If they can speed up the marching, they can arrive in about two or three days. However, in the past one month or two months, they have gone too slowly.

Most of the time, the "Crown Prince" was losing his temper, because his women and children were kidnapped, so it was appropriate to get angry. In addition, the prince's health is well known, and he got sick from time to time along the way. Doctor Lin said it was not appropriate to rush on the road. They either walked slowly or stopped to rest in a certain town.

They also encountered some things, such as when they encountered bandits and bandits. After a fight, the bandits ran away, and they delayed a lot of their trips.

It was finally easy to get here, and it would take two days to get there. Even if it was a little slower, three or four days would be enough. But if they had to follow the previous speed, they might have to walk for half a month.

Therefore, the two generals who issued the order once again plucked up the courage to come to the crown prince.

In fact, if time continues, the Crown Prince will not let them go if he doesn't do anything to them.

At this time, they camped outside a county town. Because the large army was crowded, the prince did not allow everyone to enter the city to disturb the people, and only allowed some people to enter the city to purchase some necessities.

The two generals who were decreed came to the tent of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and requested to meet.

"Your Highness, if you have something to do, you will let Your Highness meet us."

There was no sound inside for a long time. When they were about to speak again, Doctor Lin walked out, holding a medicine bowl in his hand, with medicine stains remaining at the bottom of the bowl. Obviously, just after serving the prince to drink the medicine, he said coldly: "Are you okay with the two generals? Your Highness the prince is going to drink medicine and need rest."

"Along the way, His Royal Highness has been resting for a long time." Feng Xing, one of the generals who issued the order, said sarcastically, "We have been wasting too much time, and now we have only been delaying His Royal Highness for such a little time. Your Royal Highness will not get sick immediately after resting for a while, right?"

At first, they were indeed frightened by the tyranny of the prince, but after so long, they still didn't realize that something was wrong, and they were too stupid.

The prince obviously delayed his schedule again, maybe he didn't want to return to the palace, maybe he had another purpose, or maybe... the prince was not in the team at all.

It's been nearly two months. Looking back, they haven't seen the prince once, and at most they just heard the sound, but what if the sound was imitated?

"General Feng," Lin Ziyi said sternly, "If the prince really has something to do, can you afford it?"

General Feng raised his head: "If something happened to the prince because of such a short time, his health was in trouble, he would naturally be willing to take responsibility."

Lin Ziyi snorted coldly: "What happened really, how can you afford it!"

"Doctor Lin," another general Yi Pingte spoke, "You have repeatedly stopped us from seeing the prince. Is it because the prince is in good health, or... the prince is not in the account at all?"

"Just, where can the prince go if he is not in the account? Two generals, with your words, the prince can punish you for being disrespectful and falsely accused."

"If you are really guilty, we are willing to receive punishment, but before that, we must see the prince." Feng Xing was about to break in on the hilt of his waist.

The prince's personal soldiers rushed over in front of the tent and blocked Feng Xing and Yi Ping. However, with Feng Xing's order, several soldiers came behind them, and they were about to rush forward.

At this time when the sword was tense, the voice of His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince came out in the camp with a cold voice: "Let the two generals come in."

Lin Ziyi's air conditioning was calm, and he nodded respectfully to the camp, waved his personal soldiers back, and said to Feng Xing and Yi Ping in surprise: "Two generals, you can get what you want now. I hope you don't regret it, please."

Feng Xing and Yiping, who wanted to forcibly break out, would hesitate, but now they didn't want to go in, so they had to go in. The personal soldiers who retreated to the tent gate came behind them and did not allow them to retreat. The soldiers who had originally obeyed their commands could mobilize an army that only the prince and General He Zheng could command. What was his private soldiers?

"Let's go," Yi Ping said to Feng Xing in a low voice, "Maybe it's a pretentious thing, just waiting for us to dare not enter."

Feng Xing felt that, it was already difficult to get rid of the tiger anyway, so he walked in with Yi Ping.

In the camp, Fan Chenxi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, coughed twice with his hand against his lips. Even though his face was a little pale, he was still handsome and handsome even when he was sitting in a wheelchair. Looking at the two generals coming in, he smiled as elegantly as an orchid: "I really bother the two generals worry so much about me."

But the pressure he put on the two generals was the invisible waves. Feng Xing and Yi Ping instinctively knelt down: "Shen, see Your Highness."

"Let's talk first," Fan Chenxi stretched out his hand, and the servant next to him immediately put the tea cup with the right temperature into his hand. He lifted the lid and took a sip, "I'm in a hurry to see me, what's wrong."

Feng Xingyiping looked at each other. Under the pressure of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they regretted their impulse just now. Now they have to bite the bullet. Feng Xing said: "Weizhi, Weizhi has received a letter from the palace, urging us to speed up our journey and return to Beijing as soon as possible. So Weizhi wants to ask Your Highness, if your body can hold on, can you speed up and return to Beijing as soon as possible?"

"As far as I can tell, it's my fault," Fan Chenxi took out the teacup and was taken over by the servant. "I am not in good health and has seriously delayed the journey of the marching."

"No, no, it's because we can't serve Your Highness, let Your Highness..."

"It's right." Fan Chenxi took his words, "You guys are one by one, indeed," Qingya's eyebrows and eyes instantly turned cold, "Waste!"

Feng Xing and Yi Ping immediately knocked their heads on the ground, and they completely saw the feeling of the Prince's uncertainty and changing their faces instantly.

Fan Chenxi's eyes were brutal, and she turned the ring in her hand, as if thinking about how to harvest the heads in front of her: "My women and children have been missing for so long, and you still can't get any clues. I am not feeling well. Apart from repeatedly clamoring for me to rest outside my tent, what else would you do? Even the bandits and bandits you encountered on the road can cause trouble to you, forcing you to stop the march. Now the time to return to Beijing is delayed, it's all my fault? You are really capable!"

"Your Highness, your humble position is just..." I wanted to explain but couldn't explain it, so I could only kowtow again, "Your Highness is incompetent, I'm sorry for your sins."

Fan Chenxi said slowly: "If I remember correctly, you just said that if I disturb me and make it impossible for me to have a few words, you are willing to bear the consequences, right?"

"District, Your Highness?" The two generals were so scared that they could hardly breathe.

"Come."

Two personal guards approached from outside.
Chapter completed!
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