On her way back, Song Ning encountered Zheng Gaoyi, who had been missing for several days, in Qingyang.
When the reinforcements from the capital arrived, Zheng Gaoyi was still in prison.
I felt terrible when I came out.
Considering his many years of military achievements, he had never suffered such humiliation.
Fearing being exposed, he dared not reveal his identity and was imprisoned by the Northern Liang people.
It was also because of his encounter with Zheng Gaoyi that Song Ning finally learned the true purpose behind Qingyang's previous acceptance of the people.
The generals of Qingyang City and Qingyang City did indeed belong to different camps. The civilians who escaped from Qingyang City were all taken to a house in Qingyang City and settled down.
The Northern Liang army would also arrange for people to take care of these outsiders, but after half a month, these people would be taken away and used as research tools by the Northern Liang people.
They didn't know exactly what they were researching.
"I heard that Her Highness the Princess and the old lady of the Duke's mansion have also come?"
Song Ning nodded: "Yes."
"According to the reinforcements, the princess is already on her way to Yuezhou."
Song Ning was taken aback, but also felt a little relieved. If that was the case, her parents should have already received the news.
"Will Lord Zheng be coming back with us next?"
"Let's go back." He had originally wanted to show off in front of Xie Linzhou, but he was caught red-handed before even reaching Qingyang. He couldn't bear to lose face like that.
The group set off together to return, while Princess Jianing's carriage had already arrived in Qingyang.
Snowflakes began to fall again outside, and the wheels of the carriage creaked and groaned. The carriage that had come from Tianxiang County dared not stop for a moment.
I thought that Madam Xie was not in good health and would not be able to endure the journey, but she did not say a word of fatigue throughout the trip, and even became more and more energetic.
Princess Jianing knew that this was because she hadn't let go of her anger.
"Mother, don't worry. Didn't we get news from the front that the enemy has been driven away and Linzhou is safe?"
Grandma Xie sighed, "After going through this, she'll have even more injuries."
Princess Jianing also fell silent.
She's gotten used to it over the years.
Like his father, the son is reckless and his scars never seem to fade.
His entire upper body was covered in scars, which looked quite unsightly.
Princess Jianing also felt sorry for her, but does feeling sorry for someone mean they will listen to her?
That is definitely not possible.
"Mother, don't worry. When we came, my brother already said that he would try his best not to let Linzhou go out in the future."
Even if he wanted to go out and lead troops into battle for the time being, his injuries wouldn't allow it.
The protagonist they were talking about had already arrived at the Yuezhou camp, but was still unable to get out of bed. Zhang Ping brought in a bowl of dark medicine and slowly squatted down by the bedside: "Young Master, it's time to drink your medicine."
Upon hearing this, Xie Linzhou tried to get up, but Zhang Ping was so frightened that he quickly pressed him back down: "My young master, please don't get up, let me feed you."
Zhang Ping felt sorry for him; the old wounds hadn't healed before new ones appeared. Even the strongest person couldn't withstand that.
The wound on my chest initially exposed bone, but now that some flesh has finally grown back, I can't move it around too much.
But Xie Linzhou wouldn't listen and insisted on drinking it himself.
Supporting himself with his left hand on his right, it took him about fifteen minutes to slowly sit up. In that short time, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Leaning against the headboard, he took the bowl and drank the medicine in it in one gulp.
He handed over the bowl and ordered, "Bring me the medicine from last time."
"Okay."
Zhang Ping was overjoyed; the young master had many scars from previous injuries.
In the past, when I asked him to apply some medicine to remove the scars, he always said that it was something for girls and refused no matter what.
Last time, Zhang Ping said, "Miss Song likes beautiful things the most. If she saw these scars on the young master's body, she definitely wouldn't like them. They might even scare her."
From that day on, Xie Linzhou applied these ointments every day, fearing that the scars on his body would not disappear.
He was only wearing underwear at the time, and his upper body was bare except for the bandages.
Seeing the person looking down at the deepest wound on his chest, Zhang Ping pursed his lips.
The wound on my chest is too deep, and it took some time to heal; it's likely to leave a scar.
"Young master, don't worry, Miss Song will definitely not look down on you."
No sooner had he finished speaking than he received a sharp glare from Xie Linzhou. Zhang Ping slapped his mouth and immediately fell silent.
After applying the medicine, Xie Linzhou pointed to a box not far away: "Bring that box here."
Zhang Ping quickly handed over the items and curiously peered into the box.
Xie Linzhou paused as he opened the box, glared at him, and said, "Get out."
"yes."
Zhang Ping sighed and came out of the house, where he saw two people leaning against a pillar in the long corridor outside, eating melon seeds and watching the snow.
Zhang Ping didn't say anything, but grabbed a handful of melon seeds and leaned against the pillar to admire the snow.
The two people in front immediately bowed.
"General."
Zhang Ping waved his hand: "What are you all doing?"
One of them was a young general named Wang Qing who had been by Xie Linzhou's side last time. He smiled and said, "General, we were talking about when we can return to the capital."
"Now that we've finished the war, it's about time we returned to the capital."
"What? Missing your wife?"
Both of them scratched their heads sheepishly, admitting they had indeed thought about it.
He misses not only his wife, but also his children and his parents.
Zhang Ping chuckled: "Don't worry about such a small ambition. We're not far from returning to the capital. Not only will we be able to go home, but the imperial court will also reward us."
This time it really wasn't easy for them. By saving Yuezhou, they essentially saved the entire northern part of the Jin Dynasty.
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