Chapter 529, Heartache

"Jing Er, fortunately you reminded me, you should return to Beijing immediately... No."

It was too slow. Even if they rode at full speed, they had been away from the Ninth Prince's Mansion for quite a long time.

"Use the pigeons from Jinshan Temple to send letters back. You must report back the things in the palace truthfully."

Xia Siheng immediately sat on the desk and began to write a letter home.

After finishing one letter, he wrote about Yuan Can's situation so that he could ask his daughter what was going on.

His heart was beating wildly and he was very uneasy. If there were not hundreds of thousands of soldiers waiting for his dispatch, he would have ridden back immediately.

Jing Er took the letter and went down to make arrangements immediately. His palms were full of cold sweat. He hoped that he and the prince were overthinking!

Xia Siheng shouted to the outside: "Jingwu! Call a few battalion commanders in!"

After the battalion commanders came in, they saw the body in the pool of blood, and their eyes suddenly turned red and they knelt down in front of him.

"Prince, what on earth is..."

Xia Siheng closed his eyes, hiding the sadness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Battalion Commander Yuan Can died on the battlefield and sacrificed his body for the country."

No betrayal, leaving behind a name of loyalty and bravery for the country!

Several battalion commanders cried bitterly.

They all understood that it must be that Old Yuan chose to commit suicide in order not to implicate his family.

The prince was kind and left him a good reputation to comfort the soldiers and the family of Captain Yuan.

"This was done by the Donglin dogs! We absolutely cannot swallow this breath!" The four battalion commanders howled at the top of their lungs!

The death of Captain Yuan Can stimulated Xia Siheng.

Xia Siheng endured for a long time and finally made a decision!

"Immediately count the troops and station them at the foot of Donglin City. I want to launch the first battle before the Lord of Donglin escapes back to the country and has no time to discuss countermeasures with the court officials!" "

Catch them off guard, capture the first city, and avenge Captain Yuan Can!"

This first battle can be launched in a month!

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In the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Concubine Ling was the first to receive the pigeon letter.

She hesitated for a while, and finally called Xia Wanwan to read the letter together.

Xia Wanwan thought about it and felt that Yuan Can's matter was extremely strange.

"As far as I know, it seems that among those demigods, there seems to be one who controls the fate of mankind. I can only suspect that the fate of the battalion commander was tampered with by someone, otherwise everything else doesn't make sense." Yuanbao said, touching his chin. ＷＷw.lΙnＧㄚùＴχτ.nétHe

was still holding the phoenix egg that Xia Wanwan had dug out for him in his arms, warming it day and night, just waiting for it to hatch.

"Tampering with other people's fate privately? What kind of god is this?" Xia Wanwan pouted. Such a loyal and brave general was changed into this.

Is it fair?

Daddy said that they did this perhaps to divert him so that they could do something to his family.

Xia Wanwan's mind was startled. She reached out to grab the letter and read it carefully again.

Tampering with Yuan Can's fate was just to lure Dad away. So

... attack the Ninth Prince's Mansion?

The young man looked extremely serious, and turned his head stiffly to look at his mother on the bed.

It seems that

it was not only the Demon God and the Phoenix who harmed Mom like this?

If Dad was here, the attack of the Phoenix would definitely only hit Dad, because Dad regarded Mom as his life.

The Phoenix only has one chance to attack with all its strength.

So this game was arranged. Those who want to harm Mom must lure Dad away first to prevent the attack from not falling on Mom.

Who on earth has such great ability to tamper with other people's fate?

Xia Wanwan did not express her own analysis.

She just asked Concubine Ling to write a letter.

"Grandma, write back to Dad and tell him that everything is fine at home and he must not be distracted."

Being distracted on the battlefield is no different from committing suicide.

Besides, Daddy led hundreds of thousands of soldiers alone, and it can be said that all the lives were in his hands.

Concubine Ling nodded, "What about Yuan Can?"

"Just say that his fate was changed by the master of Donglin."

In this way, Daddy will be more motivated to fight Donglin.

Xia Wanwan felt that she was very smart. After writing it, she immediately sent the letter out.

Her eyes darkened and her little fists clenched tightly.

Maybe Shen Chuanlian was really innocent.

"Yuanbao, bring the knife." Xia Wanwan called Yuanbao.

Yuanbao frowned and asked, "Do you really want to use this method?"

Taoist Qianyun said that if Liu Wan wanted to recover her soul as soon as possible, she had to be fed with heart blood for a month.

The power of the phoenix burns, so ordinary people's heart blood is not good.

It must be done by a person with a high level of cultivation.

It takes a month to feed.

"My mother gave birth to me with her life, what is a mere blood from her heart? Give it to me, otherwise I don't know when my mother will wake up."

Xia Wanwan has not been sleeping well these days, and she comes to the room every day to see her grandmother and mother.

She told her eldest brother that when her mother wakes up, she only wants to see you pass the high school entrance examination, not to worry about her all the time.

There are so many people who worry about her, and so many people who take care of her.

If you affect the imperial examination because of worrying about your mother, you will lose more than you gain.

Therefore, my eldest brother is now studying hard in seclusion, and occasionally Sister Liuli brings books to practice calligraphy.

She sent her grandmother away again, hiding it from everyone, and fed her mother her blood from her heart.

The dagger pierced into her chest, and Xia Wanwan quickly used her spiritual power to guide the blood into her mother's mouth.

Although her face was wrinkled with pain, Xia Wanwan did not cry out in pain!

Mom, please wake up soon, and the pain will go away!

A few days passed like this.

Taoist Qianyun came back, he said mysteriously, "Guess, who is the last child of the Fire Spirit Pearl?"

"Who is it?" Xia Wanwan cooperated with him.

Taoist Qianyun immediately took out a child from behind.

The cute baby was biting his thumb, looking at Xia Wanwan with a smile in his big eyes.

"Little cousin...little cousin..."

Xia Wanwan was startled, and immediately took out a small shovel, about to hit Taoist Qianyun,

"You stole my little cousin?"

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