Wei Jinghai looked at these people and said irritably, "Why aren't you getting your injuries treated? Do you really think you're made of iron? Go away, get out of here. After you're healed, you all need to increase your training volume."
"You guys usually complain about being tired after running a few laps around the training ground, but today I see you have quite a bit of potential! Even with injuries like that, you can still stand up."
Upon hearing this, everyone looked distressed and complained incessantly.
"General Wei, we're still injured, why are you increasing the training intensity?"
"That's right, we won, so we should be happy about it."
Upon hearing this, Wei Jinghai simply smiled.
Jiang Qingyuan glanced at the group of people, seemingly trying to remember what the person who said those words looked like.
Immediately, the people who had been complaining fell silent, all shouting that they were in pain and left with the medical officers, ignoring the pain.
He had lost all his previous energy and spirit, as if he had been drained of it all in an instant.
They feared this deputy general more than Wei Jinghai.
The training on the drill ground was incredibly ruthless; they had all suffered a lot from it and dared not provoke him again.
Jiang Yimian couldn't help but laugh out loud. Just now, those doctors had begged and pleaded with them, but they still wouldn't leave. She never expected that her brother would subdue them with just a look.
Wei Jinghai looked at Jiang Yimian and was more and more surprised. He never expected that such a seemingly gentle and weak woman could defeat Tu Kun, that big guy.
Not to mention that she even helped him out of a predicament at the beginning.
If Jiang Yimian hadn't suddenly spoken up, he would have been forced onto the competition stage by the Tuyuhun people, which would have definitely ruined things.
The Great Jin Dynasty is currently in turmoil both internally and externally. If the people knew that he could not go to the battlefield, they would surely be terrified. If that caused unrest among the people, it would lead to a real disaster.
Thinking it over, he just smiled and said, "Back in Qingnan, I thought you were a remarkable girl, and seeing it with my own eyes today truly makes me admire you."
I think you're no worse than those men on the battlefield.
No, I should say that many people are not as good as you.
After saying that, he sighed deeply and said to the people not far away, "Lord Lu, you must treat the princess well in the future, otherwise, Qingyuan and I will not let you off the hook."
He is now all alone and has long regarded Jiang Qingyuan as half a son. He has learned that Jiang Qingyuan is Jiang Yimian's older brother, so they are now family.
Naturally, he didn't want his family to be bullied by those corrupt civil officials.
A princess as capable as her deserves to be paired with military generals like them.
Unfortunately, apart from Qingyuan, there are really no outstanding young military generals in the court these days.
Lu Cijian was taken aback. He walked over to the group and smiled at Jiang Yimian, saying, "General Wei and my elder brother, don't worry."
Mianmian was already family to him.
That's the person he cherishes most, and he will treat her well.
Jiang Yimian just smiled. Seeing Jiang Qingyuan and the others leave, and many people around her leaving the martial arts arena one after another, she whispered, "If you dare to treat me badly, my fists won't let you off the hook."
The girl spoke earnestly, her upturned face full of threat, yet her pretty face lacked any real authority. Combined with her words, it didn't sound like a threat at all, but rather like a coquettish plea.
Lu Cijian chuckled lightly, staring at the girl beside him seriously, and said, "I'm henpecked."
Jiang Yimian paused, meeting the young man's smiling, almond-shaped eyes. She felt her face flush, glared at him fiercely, and muttered under her breath, "You'd better be."
With the end of the archery competition, many people had already left the training ground.
But everyone on the Great Jin side walked with exceptional ease, their faces beaming with smiles, and every now and then one could hear them discussing the exciting matches.
The Tuyuhun side remained deathly silent; no one dared to speak, and everyone kept their heads down.
The angrier of them all was Abiya, whose pretty face contorted with rage.
As he left, he glared fiercely at Jiang Yimian.
She thought that this archery banquet would definitely kill Jiang Yimian, so that she could get revenge and wash away the frustration of losing to this person for so many days.
Unexpectedly, this person not only escaped unscathed, but also seriously injured Tu Kun, which allowed the Jin people to exploit the situation in every subsequent match.
Otherwise, the Tuyuhun people wouldn't have suffered such a devastating defeat this time.
How could those Jin people possibly be their match?
She will make this person pay the price.
When Xie Yang heard in his residence that the Great Jin had won a great victory at the Yan Archery Banquet, he was somewhat surprised.
"You mean the soldiers of the Great Jin won, but Tu Kun also lost to the people of the Great Jin?"
Xie Yang leaned back in his rosewood chair, closed his eyes, and basked in the sun. Apart from a hint of surprise in his tone, he didn't seem to care about the outcome of the archery banquet at all.
For him, this archery banquet was optional, and the outcome was not particularly important.
But the fact that Da Jin was able to win still surprised him for a moment.
Speaking of which, this is the only time that the Great Jin Dynasty has ever won against the Tuyuhun during the Yan Archery Banquet. It seems that things are going to get lively in the capital soon.
Zhao Cheng respectfully replied, "Your Highness, yes, I heard that Tu Kun's injuries are serious, and he is currently being treated by dozens of imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital."
Tukun was one of the top warriors among the younger generation of Tuyuhun, basically unbeatable among his peers. But he lost at the Yan Archery Banquet, and I heard he lost badly. I doubt anyone would be surprised to hear that.
As expected, Xie Yang suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes upon hearing this, sat up from the recliner, and raised an eyebrow, asking, "Who beat Tu Kun?"
It couldn't possibly be Wei Jinghai, could it?
Since returning from Qingnan, this man has claimed to be ill and is recuperating at home. Although he claims to others that there is nothing seriously wrong, he can see some clues.
Wei Jinghai must have been seriously injured. Although his condition has improved, it is still not comparable to what it used to be.
If it were against Tu Kun, the chances of winning wouldn't be high.
As for Jiang Qingyuan, he is the only young general that the Great Jin can rely on now, so it is obviously impossible for him to participate in this archery banquet.
Furthermore, with all the targets on Wei Jinghai's side, no one should be willing to challenge him.
He is even less likely to take the initiative to confront Tu Kun.
The person who beat Tu Kun is someone worth considering carefully.
Was it Wei Jinghai who had hidden a dark horse, or was it someone arranged by Xie Jingxuan?
Zhao Cheng glanced at the person on the recliner, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It is Princess Ning'an."
If the people in the palace hadn't spoken with such conviction, he would have thought he had misheard.
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Yimian actually beat Tu Kun.
This woman is quite formidable, but in his opinion, she still has many flaws. If he hadn't been caught off guard by some unorthodox trick she used last time, he wouldn't have been injured so badly.
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