His eyes were certain, and his expression changed slightly in an instant. He stared at the girl's face, and felt a little disappointed in his heart. He smiled and changed the topic without leaving any trace: "Okay, I remember what you said. But military affairs are important. I have been in a coma for so many days and I know nothing about the situation outside.

Since General Cheng has drafted this document and handed it to you, he must have been preparing to discuss it with me, but he didn't know when I would wake up, so he simply wrote it down. Or it was news from the capital and Liangzhou. In short, the content of this document must be extremely important. In order to avoid delaying the warplane and leading to irreparable consequences, you should just read it to me directly."

After he reminded him, Jiang Chengjia reacted, took the letter sealed with kraft paper in his hand, and hurriedly replied: "Okay."

She carefully tore it apart along the place where the wax was sealed by kraft paper, took out a silk book, spread it out, and previewed it. The next moment, her face changed, as if she had read something amazing.

Ning Nanyou witnessed the change in her expression and his heart suddenly became a little angry. He held his breath and asked cautiously: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Jiang Chengjia was holding this silk silk, a little unbelievable, and the words were even more in her throat for a long time, and she couldn't spit out a word.

Ning Nanyou asked: "What's wrong? What exactly does this document say?"

The girl in front of him whispered deeply into the air, her face was solemn and her eyes were dull. She whispered: "This is not a document written by General Cheng, but an imperial edict from the capital."

Ning Nanyou was stunned and said in confusion: "The edict? Your Majesty's edict?"

The girl nodded silently and stared at him, feeling helpless and unbearable, but she still said in a simplified manner: "My father privately asked for an order to present the saint, asking you to be transferred to the border of Liangzhou and to work with the governor of Yongzhou Xiao Sa to resist the coalition forces of various countries."

The voice sounded and hanged in the room, causing the atmosphere to suddenly drop to freezing point. The husband lying on the couch seemed to be frozen by time, and froze motionlessly. His already dismal face turned pale at this moment.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengjia immediately leaned forward, clasped his fingers, and felt a little panicked, and comforted in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, even if my father sends you to Liangzhou, Zhao Fu and the others can handle the remaining things on the northern border town by themselves. You don't have to feel anxious."

Ning Nanyou's eyes were stunned, dumb, his pupils were dilated, his eyes were empty, as if he had been pulled away from his soul. He seemed to have not heard what Jiang Chengjia said, and his expression was dazed and confused. She frowned and pinched his knuckles hard, trying to wake him up, but the man was indifferent.

"Erlang, if you are really worried about the next thing in the North, I can stay and take care of you. When you are hurt, you can rush to Liangzhou with peace of mind."

Jiang Chengjia made a suggestion, hoping to make him feel at ease, but Langjun still had no response.

It took him a long time to come back a little while. The first sentence he said was extremely calm: "When will this edict be sent to the north?"

Jiang Chengjia was stunned, turned his eyes to the silk in his hand again, and carefully considered it and said, "This edict ordered Erlang to set off immediately after you have recovered from your condition. According to time, it is estimated that it was delivered three or four days ago.

Half a month ago, your pulse gradually improved. After Chengge Cliff confirmed that you were not in danger of life, he personally wrote a report and submitted it to the capital. Your Majesty and his father should have written this edict only when they learned that your injuries had been curbed."

Ning Nanyou continued to ask: "When I was in a coma, what abnormal things happened in the capital and the north?"

Jiang Chengjia shook his head and said, "It has been a month and a half since you were unconscious to awakening. Although I am by your side every day, I still have to pay attention to the movements of the court and the wind. I have not noticed anything strange."

Ning Nanyou murmured, "That's strange. If there is no special reason, why would my father transfer me from the north? I set off from Kyoto for war. Before leaving, my father specifically told me that he would win the first prize in this battle. But now the battle is not clear, why did he suddenly transfer me to Liangzhou?"

Jiang Chengjia was stunned for a moment, and did not expect that the husband was considering this, not the funeral of the Northern Land.

She asked: "My father wants to transfer you from Northland. Aren't you worried that an accident in Northland will destroy your original plan?"

Ning Nanyou said calmly: "When Chengge Cliff enters the border city, I believe that no matter how hard the Huns are torment and attack wildly, they will never be able to seize the city again. Since he is the Grand General of Zhenyuan, his Majesty personally, he has outstanding achievements in leading the army to defend the city and urging troops to fight. There is no need to worry about this at all. No matter how persistent the enemy perseveres, it will not be in front of the Wei army, which has greatly boosted its morale.

Besides, he has Liu Ping around him, so I don’t have to worry about the defeat of the Wei army. And I insisted on coming to the north and wanted to deal with it myself, the matter I had already solved, so I had no worries or worries. As for Zhao Fu, Qian Hui and Yue Chong——

Each of them is fully prepared for the things we plan together. Even if I leave, with their will, I can stick to it and complete the task. They have been lurking for so many years, so that the day when the troops return to the court, I believe they can succeed."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Chengjia relaxed a little nervously and chased after him, "You were stunned just now. I thought you were afraid that you would leave by yourself, which would make Zhao Fu and the others without a leader and delay the major events in the future."

"I was just a little worried. Did my father get some news and discover something that would make him suddenly ask His Majesty for the order and transfer me from the north?" Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes covered it with the flow, covering the depth in his eyes, looking like he had closed his eyes.

Jiang Chengjia said: "Since you think this is wrong, I will ask Fufeng to check it out. He is in charge of Qianji Office. Even if he is in the border town, he can still learn about the Huai Palace in the capital. If you inquire, you will get results."

Ning Nanyou nodded, silently calmed down, as if he was in a shallow sleep and there was no movement.

The room suddenly became quiet, and Langjun's breathing became weak. Jiang Chengjia kept holding his hand and did not dare to let go. After holding it in for a long time, he could not help but tentatively call him gently: "Erlang? Erlang? Are you asleep?"

Ning Nanyou lay down, breathing lightly, his expression was very quiet, and he seemed to be asleep.

Jiang Chengjia stared at his thin and pale face, reluctant to wake him up again, so she quietly grabbed a corner of the bedding with her other empty hand and twisted it carefully. She sat aside and stared at the small window opposite the bed silently, and unconsciously became stunned.

After a while, the husband beside her suddenly spoke out when she was unprepared, "Aluo, I have something urgent to see Zhao Fu. Can you let him sneak into my room tonight to meet me?"

Even though he was hoarse and spoke very lightly, Jiang Chengjia was still shocked. She was so shocked that she trembled all over, and then patted her chest and said helplessly: "Erlang... aren't you asleep? At least prepare me in advance, and I suddenly spoke... It's really..."

She muttered a few words a little while and asked again: "What do you want Zhao Fu to come over? If you have any questions, ask him?"

Ning Nanyou looked up at her, nodded and said, "I have something important to ask. It's the reason why my father transferred me from the North."

Jiang Chengjia said curiously: "What did you think of?"

The husband shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, I just called Zhao Fu for some inquiries. At night, you stay by my side and listen to it, and you will know what I'm going to ask."

He didn't explain directly, but his eyes were unconsciously filled with a hint of sinisterness.

Jiang Chengjia had no choice but to say, "Okay. I know. I will tell Zhuying and ask him to inform Zhao Fu. You can rest assured."

She looked at the sky outside the window, guessed the time, and calculated silently, then let go of the husband's hand, and whispered and gently instructed: "You are weak now and it's not easy to wake up for such a long time. I'll arrange the matter for the evening now. You go to bed first, don't worry about it anymore."

Ning Nanyou nodded and replied: "Okay."

He relied on her unconditionally, and when he heard her advice, he closed his eyes with peace of mind. After just awakening for a while, he felt extremely tired. In fact, he had been sleepy for a long time, but he had been holding on.

Jiang Chengjia got up, cleaned the bedding for the husband again, and then left the house lightly.

The sandalwood burned in the room, and a wisp of white smoke as lubricated as a ribbon floated out, and the sweet breath slowly spread in the green furnace. The sun sets and the moon rises, and a flashing lightning in the sky cuts through the hidden blue sky, and returns to tranquility in an instant.

A creaking sounded in the silent room at this moment, which was the movement of the door being opened. The girl walked in quietly with lotus steps, bringing a smell of medicine. The figure in front of the screen shook for a moment, and a red candle lit the light, illuminating half of the room.

She walked inward, inserted two red candles into the lampstands placed on both sides of the bed, lit them one by one, and after doing all this, she returned to the screen and brought the boiled soup over.

In the curtain tent, the husband slept deeply, knew nothing about the movements around him, and was not affected by the dazzling candlelight.

It was not until the girl lifted up the covered curtain and a faint wind blew from her sleeves, spreading towards him, that he could slightly feel the movement beside him.

Jiang Chengjia sat cross-legged, leaned over, and gently called him: "Erlang Xingxing... The medicine has been boiled, it's time for you to get up."
Chapter completed!