Chapter 197 The Fifth Prince of Beirong
"Okay." Walida touched her hair.
Ayali cried with joy and grabbed his arm and smiled happily.
Walida patted her hands and pointed to a small room in the tent: "It's unfair for Ayali to rest in the small room in father's tent."
"Father, Ayali is not wronged. Once she finds you, she will feel at ease."
"Okay, go and have a rest. Don't think too much. It's too late today. I'll ask someone to prepare hot water for you to take a bath tomorrow." Walida nodded and said to her daughter.
Ayali agreed obediently, and Walida asked the guard to bring two new charcoal braziers, and the small room soon became warm.
She was really tired, so she took off her coat and fell asleep almost as soon as she touched the bed.
Walida felt so distressed when she saw her daughter, who was still in tears and looked tired. After watching for a while, she lowered the curtain and went to bed to rest.
…
At daybreak, Yu Banxia suddenly opened his eyes, stood up flexibly, put on his coat, and rushed out.
Liuli and Feiying were already fighting with a group of men in black. Xingyu and Xuanfeng heard the news and joined the battle.
Uncle Yan Ping came in a hurry, with a chill in his aura. He looked at Yu Banxia worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry. They should be from Beirong, but it seems that they are here to invite me." Yu Banxia comforted him, and then his eyes fell on the men in black.
Uncle Yan Ping's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at the men in black: "It must be the order from Walida."
"Stop it!" Yu Banxia shouted, and Liuli and the others quickly stopped and looked at the men in black vigilantly.
The men in black were all covered in wounds and looked at Liuli and the others warily. The leader thought for a moment and then took off his veil and walked forward.
"Greetings, General Zhenwei of Nanjin. I am Gore, Marshal Walida's personal bodyguard. I am not here to provoke you, but our Marshal has been infected with the plague, and I would like to ask the doctor to help him."
"Our marshal said that if the miracle doctor can heal the Northern Rong soldiers, he is willing to surrender without a fight and represent the Northern Rong Emperor and the Southern Jin Dynasty to forever become brothers!"
Having said that, Gore knelt down on one knee and placed his right hand on his left shoulder.
Yu Banxia looked at him and said, "It seems that your Marshal is not sincere."
"No, we Beirong come here with full sincerity." Gore emphasized quickly.
Yu Banxia smiled: "If you were sincere, you wouldn't have come to General Zhenwei's mansion at night and come empty-handed."
"We were too reckless. Please ask the genius doctor and the major general to give us a chance. I will go back and report now. We will come with full sincerity." Gore said respectfully.
Yu Banxia didn't say anything else. Uncle Yan Ping said, "Then let's wait until you come with sincerity!"
"Okay." Gore stood up, and the butler came forward and led them out through the gate.
Yu Banxia couldn't sleep either, so she looked at Uncle Yan Ping and asked, "Are you still sleeping?"
"No more sleep."
"Then come with me!" Yu Banxia led them into the house. The moment the door closed, their figures disappeared into the house.
In space.
"Miss, Master, let's go practice first." It's a rare opportunity to enter the space again, and Liuli and the others don't want to miss it.
Yu Banxia nodded and watched them go to practice under the Yuanqi tree.
"Come on, accompany me to make breakfast." Yu Banxia said to Uncle Yan Ping, who nodded and took her hand back into the house.
"Do you ever blame me for acting on my own before?" Yu Banxia said while preparing the ingredients.
Uncle Yan Ping asked quickly: "Why do you think like this? How can I blame you?"
Yu Banxia smiled at him and then instructed him: "Go wash those mushrooms. I'll need them later. Can I make mushroom and chicken porridge for you?"
"I'm fine with either." Uncle Yan Ping replied.
Just as Yu Banxia and the other person were making a cozy breakfast, a group of people arrived at the gate of the Beirong military camp.
The man in the lead was wearing a fox fur hat and had a pair of pigtails hanging by his ears. He held a handkerchief in his hand, covering his mouth and nose, with a look of disgust.
"The Fifth Prince!" The guard at the entrance of the military camp was surprised when he saw the person coming.
With such heavy snow and plague, why would the fifth prince come to a place like the border military camp?
"Is your marshal in the tent?" The fifth prince glanced at the guards with disdain and asked.
The guards' hearts immediately began to beat fast, as the Fifth Prince had come with ill intentions.
"Although the two armies have not yet engaged in battle, the marshal is in the barracks. Please come in, Fifth Prince." The guard quickly removed the checkpoint barrier and made a gesture of invitation to the Fifth Prince.
The fifth prince turned around and returned to the carriage, which slowly headed towards the main tent.
The snow in the military camp had just been cleared at dawn, but the snow was too heavy, and a thick layer of snow had fallen again by this time.
The fifth prince's carriage was large and luxurious, but it was not flexible and naturally did not run fast.
It took a while to arrive at the main tent, and the driver's face was blue with cold.
"Fifth Prince, we're here." The coachman almost fell when he got off the carriage because his body was stiff, but fortunately he grabbed the reins.
The ice on the reins cut a long cut on his hand, and blood flowed out instantly.
The door was pushed open, and the driver quickly dropped the reins and hid his hands behind his back.
Yetuo walked out of the carriage, paused slightly when passing by the driver, and then continued walking towards the main tent.
The guard at the door saluted respectfully and also stopped: "Clean it up."
“Fifth Prince, I just accidentally scratched my hand. Please forgive me. I won’t do it again. I was just frozen and almost fell, so I pulled the reins subconsciously and scratched my hand…”
The driver ignored his stiff body and knelt directly in the snow. With a click, the bones pierced through the flesh and the blood instantly dyed the snow red.
Because his body was frozen, he didn't feel the cold at first.
The driver lowered his head stiffly, his eyes filled with despair.
Soon two secret guards came forward and dragged the driver away. The driver no longer begged for mercy as he was going to die anyway.
"If I hadn't driven you all the way here safely, you wouldn't be standing here safely. How dangerous this journey was? You were comfortably hiding in the warm carriage, how could you know?"
"Ten secret guards have died, but I am the only coachman left. You ungrateful thing... wuwuwu..."
The driver's voice at the back disappeared, apparently someone had blocked his mouth.
Yetuo snorted coldly, and the maid behind him hurried forward to brush off the snow on his body.
The door curtain opened and he strode in.
Walida was standing in the tent wearing a fox fur cloak, and did not turn around when he heard the footsteps.
"Second brother, long time no see. How are you?" Yesuo greeted with a smile as soon as he came in.
Walida turned around, her lips were pale and her face was slightly sallow.
He also frowned and took a few steps back.
Walida sneered: "Why? Fifth brother, do you despise me?"
"How could it be... Has Second Brother been infected with the plague?" The flesh on his face twitched.
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