【Back 119】The heart of the North is imminent
Jiang Chengjia was most annoyed by her and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, please tell me."
"Recently, someone has been chasing Yan Chunniang. Chunniang has been assassinated three times." Qian Shan paused and said.
Jiang Chengjia was surprised and said, "What? When did it happen? Why don't I know at all?"
"It was once three months ago, and once after you left Linhe more than a month ago, and recently came again." Qianshan answered truthfully.
Jiang Chengjia gathered his hands into fists and asked, "Is Chunniang a thing?"
Qianshan shook her head and said, "Zhuying and Fufeng secretly investigated the secret guards in the pavilion next to Chunniang. She also had some martial arts skills. She had three assassinations, but the assassin failed."
Jiang Chengjia's extremely shocked expression slowed down a little.
"But is it found out who is chasing him?"
Qian Shan: "This person is good at whipping and has a jade scimitar. He is... a hero and demon."
"Dimi?" Jiang Chengjia stopped packing his clothes and said with a deep expression, "How could it be him? Chunniang has no intersection with him, why should he chase her?"
Qianshan's face froze and replied: "Zhuying has checked it. The heroic demon...the master behind it is Sikong Fu Bo."
Jiang Chengjia sighed, she has really listened to this name recently.
The person behind the demon is Fu Bo, so the reason why he wanted to chase Yan Chunniang naturally emerged, which must be closely related to his legitimate son Fu Zhongwen.
The fog of this matter was pushed away, and Jiang Chengjia was not so nervous.
"Let Zhuying send more people to guard Chunniang and keep her safe. As for... that demon, since he is Fu Bo's troops, if he still takes action again and again afterwards, he doesn't have to leave a living." She gave a few simple instructions, but she didn't want to continue talking about this.
Qianshan was surprised and asked, "Then... the girl is not ready to fight back?"
Jiang Chengjia put her clothes on the spacious silk and skillfully made them into bags. After hearing her question, she replied: "This is Chunniang's own private matter. We... should not interfere. As long as we protect her safety, the rest of the matter will not be under our control."
Qianshan didn't know what intersection Yan Chunniang had with Fu Bo's legitimate son Fu Zhongwen, so naturally she didn't know what Jiang Chengjia was thinking.
But when she saw the girl say nothing, she pressed her doubts and replied, "It's good if the girl has a certainty in her heart."
Jiang Chengjia no longer had the intention to listen to her continue to say this. She called Xiao Cui and explained the matter carefully. She waited for tomorrow to set off with great anticipation.
The next day, she took Qianshan to say goodbye to Mrs. Cao, Dou Taijun, Dou Yueshan and others, and set off on the way.
Ning Nanyou has been away from Guangxin for dozens of days. Considering the journey of this group, he is probably about to arrive in Wuling. Jiang Chengjia is anxious to chase after him, and he is afraid of meeting the prince's men on the road, so he chose the most remote road.
The mountain road is difficult to walk, Jiang Chengjia and Qianshan are already light-fitting, and they still haven't caught up with Ning Nanyou by rushing day and night.
When they left Linhe, it was early autumn, and after they left the Jingzhou border, it was already late autumn.
The journey of the north is long, and running all the way is the most exhausting.
As autumn began, Jiang Chengjia's health was not very good. After arriving in Weixing, the master and servant slowed down and stopped chasing each other hard, trying to nourish their energy and restore their vitality.
She was always thinking about Ning Nanyou's leg injury. In the midsummer, he injured his leg muscles, which was already very serious. But he refused to rest well. In less than a month, he got on a horse and rode on the road, afraid that in autumn and winter, he would attack with his legs cold.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chengjia didn't even want to rest and was restless all day long.
Qian Shan was with her and comforted her from time to time, which allowed her to slightly relieve her anxiety.
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On the third day of the October 10th, Ning Nanyou led a team of men to the place where Changming Army was stationed in the north and secretly met with Lu Xun.
Half a month later, Qian Hui's camp rested and got a free opportunity.
The solemn autumn wind blows, and the banks of the Xinghe River are covered with dead branches and leaves, embedded in the snow-capped mountains and mountains in the sky, reflected in the calm river water, uneven. The small stream of green shadows and snow light sets off the sheep that have died on both sides of the river, and the vitality and decay are very harmonious, embellishing the autumn scenery of Yuzhai.
On the river bridge not far away, there were stars and the cold wind swept through it, making the lakes and mountains rippling.
Listen to people whispering on the top.
"Dingdeng..." The dull sound of iron shoes rubbing against the soil was transmitted into the water along the river bank.
A young man wearing blue iron armor and black boots rushed towards the dark clothes waiting on the river bank.
"Master!" A thick and loud voice hovered.
The figure standing on the bridge, which was close and far, indifferent and alienated, and had a great temperament, moved and turned around.
The cold bamboo body reflects from afar, like a fairy in the Tianshan Mountains.
"Come?" It was a low and cold voice, but it sounded particularly nice.
The young soldier was extremely excited, with tears in his eyes, and he swallowed: "I haven't seen you for many years, can you be fine for all your lord?"
The figure on the bridge is reflected in the ice river, with orchids and elegant trees, and looks graceful. Looking at the back, it looks like a romantic talent, but who knew that when he turned around and shone with the setting sun, he was majestic, with more than eight feet of beautiful and heroic posture. He stepped on the cloud boots of flying dragons and phoenixes, and when he stood there, he was a natural general with a heroic posture.
However, after walking for many days, his face was a little tired, but he still had a graceful demeanor.
"I'm all right." Ning Nanyou helped up the young soldier kneeling on one knee on the bridge. Canru Xinghe's eyes were staring at him, and a layer of blood surged. His breath of speech suddenly became a little unstable. "So many years have made you suffer here."
The iron-beaten soldier on the ground burst into tears, stood up from the bridge, stood in front of him, and said happily: "I am not afraid of suffering!"
Ning Nanyou patted him and said, "Yue Chong, I have been preparing for so many years. Finally, I can uproot the Deng family. You can get what you want."
The gorgeous ray of rays of rays on the side of the Tianshan Mountains shone down, hitting the young soldier, showing his tall and strong figure. Because he lived in this bitter and cold deserted place for many years and fought for many years, Yue Chong had a strong and passionate aura. His appearance was very different from that of the children in the capital. He was polished by the wind and sand of the border town and was slightly rough, but he was still majestic and heroic.
He followed Lu Xun, and when he saw this gathering, he couldn't help but feel sad about the scene and his eyes were wet and red.
"Okay. How old is it? A man doesn't cry easily. Now I'm here to make plans and this matter cannot be delayed. Let's wait for me to see Qian Hui and Zhao Fu." After a greeting, Ning Nanyou put away his sadness and said the serious matter.
Yue Chong wiped his tears and nodded quickly and said, "Okay. I will take you there."
A group of four or five people went from the bank of Xinghe River and headed to the military camp stationed at the junction of the Great Wei and the Huns grasslands in the Yu Pass.
Along the grassland, the two armies confronted each other. From a distance, there were still cattle, sheep and horses galloping on the vast grassland, followed by aliens.
Qian Hui's military camp is far away from the border city and is stationed outside. Therefore, even if Ning Nanyou has a status like this, he disguised himself as Lu Xun and others and mixed into the military camp, he will not be discovered by Deng Qing, the general general in charge of Changming's army.
The dust was flying in the field, and bursts of shouts came. The soldiers were lined up to practice the formation, and there was a rumbling sound.
Ning Nanyou covered his face with a silk scarf, lowered his head with Lu Xun, followed Yue Chong, and entered Qian Hui's tent.
At that time, Qian Hui and Zhao Fu were at the center of the camp, and a large group of soldiers stood in the camp.
Yue Chong bypassed the group of soldiers and ran towards the front seat. After privately talking to Qian Hui, he heard a clamor from the camp: "This is the end of today. I have important matters with the deputy general. You can go back."
More than fifty elite soldiers in the tent bent down and arched their fists and said, "Hey, I'm going to leave."
Ning Nanyou and Lu Xun stood in the corner wearing cloaks and hats, avoiding everyone's gazes. They only came up after all the soldiers and generals were exposed.
Qian Hui's two confidants pulled the tent and stayed outside, warning everyone not to approach the tent.
Ning Nanyou then let go of his hat, took off his silk scarf, revealing his true seal.
Qian Hui hurriedly stood up, and knelt down the steps with Zhao Fu, saying respectfully: "Lord."
Ning Nanyou nodded, then bypassed them and entered the general's throne.
Qian Hui and Zhao Fu stood up, and together with Lu Xun, Yue stood under the wooden steps, waiting for the young man who was sitting at the seat to speak.
"The news came from the Xiongnu. In half a month, there will be a big riot in the border town. Zhao Fu, take this opportunity, you and Yue Chong must convince Deng Yueyu to attack the Xiongnu army and horses that were invading. No matter what the price, you must make great contributions to Changming's army."
Zhao Fu stayed in the north for more than a year and already knew what Ning Nanyou was going to do. At this moment, he followed Yue Chong and bowed to him: "My subordinates and others will definitely live up to the lord's entrusted."
"Qian Hui, Deng Qing, don't say much, keep an eye on it and report it all the time." Ning Nanyou reminded him and looked at Qian Hui.
Qian Hui knew the severity of the matter and was already ready: "Don't worry, lord, with me here, I will never let Deng Qing destroy the plan."
Ning Nanyou nodded, took out two volumes of silk books from his arms and placed them on Qian Hui's desk, and pointed: "These two volumes are news from spies from the Xiongnu. Please take a closer look."
Qian Hui went up to pick up the silk book, opened it with Zhao Fu and read it carefully, and said terrified: "The King of the Huns Ashanda...had actually stored three warehouses of military pay and reserve military weapons?"
The handsome young man's eyes revealed a cold light: "In order to keep his peace, Deng Qing let the Huns do whatever he wants. He privately sold military aircraft to get rich money. Ashanda was envious and had great scheming and strategy. When the old general Yue fought for his life, he defeated him in a miserable defeat.
However, afterwards, the Great Wei was no longer able to restrict the Huns. In the past ten years, the Huns had been resting and recuperating. While pretending to seek peace with Deng Qing and cooperating with Changming's army to play on the border, they secretly hoarded their arms, and had already recovered their strength. At this point, it was expected."
Qian Hui's face changed and said, "Fortunately, the lord has made a successful calculation first, and it took many years to make arrangements. Now... most of the Changming army are our brothers, who are practicing hard every day and guarding against the Huns at all times. You have been preparing for military use again. I think even if our dynasty fights with the Huns, it will not be defeated."
Chapter completed!