Hearing this, Wang Yanzhou couldn't help but complain, "You were just talking about me. Do you think you're made of iron? Running back and forth in the middle of the night, aren't you tired?"
Wang Nianqing nonchalantly said these were nothing. His longest streak was two days and two nights without rest. Compared to that, these were just minor incidents. "I'm used to staying up late. Don't worry, I'm confident. Tomorrow, I have to accompany you to the battlefield."
When it came to going to the battlefield, Wang Yanzhou didn't mean to run away, but he felt a little uncomfortable. The last time he led the Qingliang Valley army to fight the South Vietnamese, only a few dozen of the mighty army returned to the valley. "I don't know how many more people will die in vain after this battle."
Wang Nianqing said that such matters, which depended on fate and had no definitive answers, were a waste of energy. When leaving Qingliang Valley, they had left all the necessary letters home. Tang Chen had also already prepared a large amount of money and food to comfort the families of the fallen soldiers. It was really inappropriate to bring this up now. "It hasn't even started yet, so it's not your turn to think about these issues. Even if something went wrong, wouldn't we have already figured out a solution? Why are you still worrying about this?"
Wang Yanzhou sighed softly, then put away the jade pendant Huangfu Ning had given him. He looked at the flickering candlelight on the table and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He murmured, "That's true, but I always feel like something's going to happen."
Wang Nianqing said that one of the biggest variables right now was Wang Yanzhou himself. As for what was going to happen, he really felt that Doctor Nie was collaborating with Wang Yanzhou to hide something. "If it's going to happen, it's going to happen to you. Get some rest. I don't have time to chat with you here. I have many things to deal with."
Wang Yanzhou waved his hand and urged, "Your feet are on your body, and I'm not stopping you. If you want to leave, hurry up and don't disturb me from thinking about life. Close your eyes and rest."
"Why do you talk so much nonsense all day long? I see you weren't like this before. Did you learn it from Tang Chen?" Wang Nianqing had planned to leave, but after hearing him chattering about "retaining" her, she simply sat down opposite him.
Wang Yanzhou held up his chin and teased the candlelight in front of him with his hand. After a moment, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Nianqing, do you know that when I came here, Guiyi called me dad."
"Really?" Wang Nianqing was initially excited upon hearing this, but after realizing something, she quickly stood up and said, "Wait, stop talking about your wife and kids. You'll never stop talking about them. Goodbye!"
After saying that, Wang Nianqing left in a hurry. After Wang Yanzhou stood up and closed the door, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are still talking about me, isn't it the same for me?"
Wang Yanzhou blew out the candle in the room, and the figure of the visitor appeared in front of him again. Xianyunyehe, it sounds like a good name; however, to him, it is too unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that even if there is a blood connection, it can be ignored. "Yunhe? This name sounds like an idler."
Wang Yanzhou had just slept for a while, fully clothed, with his eyes half closed. Lin Feng knocked on the door, but seeing no one paying attention, and the medicine in his hand almost warmed up, he unceremoniously kicked the door open. Without waiting for Wang Yanzhou to speak, Lin Feng stepped forward, pressed his acupuncture points, pried open his mouth, poured the medicine in, pushed him in, and finally released the acupuncture points again. The whole process was done in one smooth and seamless motion. When he closed the door and hurriedly left, Wang Yanzhou still felt like he was in a dream.
...When Yun He returned to the tent with a lot on his mind, as expected, Xia Hou Qing was already drinking tea from the teapot and teacups he brought with him in a very impolite manner.
After Xia Houqing poured Yun He a cup of hot tea, he asked with a smile, "Why, Brother Yun, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yun He lowered his eyes to glance at the teacup in front of him, revealing a hint of disdain: "Haha, Brother Xiahou is really interesting. Do you think your threats will work on me?"
Xiahou Qing chuckled and said, "Brother Yun, you're joking. I wouldn't dare threaten you." He hadn't yet uncovered the vast power behind Yun He, and for the time being, he needed Yun He's financial support. However, judging by his expression, he must have been frustrated by Wang Yanzhou. It seemed that leveraging his relationship with Wang Yanzhou to control Qingliang Valley would be no simple matter.
Yun He loved talking to smart people, but he hated dealing with those fake actors the most. "My goal hasn't changed from the beginning to now. But you, you better keep an eye on your good adopted son."
Changing the subject, the smile on Xiahou Qing's face gradually froze. If he remembered correctly, Xiahou Chun had been by his side recently and hadn't done anything to make Yun He happy. "Chun'er's injuries haven't fully healed yet. If he said or did anything that Brother Yun didn't like, I hope Brother Yun would do me a favor and not take it personally."
Yun He wasn't the type to meddle in other people's affairs. Xia Hou Jun was a junior, but he wasn't yet at the point where he needed his attention. However, as a partner, Yun He simply wanted to remind Xia Hou Qing, "After I dealt with Huangfu Zhong that day, I was planning to return directly. But when I passed by Xia Hou Jun's tent, I saw something interesting."
"Oh, I'd like to hear more about it."
…The night before dawn, though dotted with stars, was as dark as hell. On the land outside Qingliang Valley, birds and beasts were still deep in sleep, but they were awakened by the sound of footsteps and horse hooves.
After taking a short nap, Shi Zairong stood in the room, staring at the armor in front of him. When Lin Feng changed his clothes and came to check on him, he was still in his casual clothes, lost in thought.
Lin Feng patted Shi Zairong's shoulder to signal him to come back to his senses, but Shi Zairong's brows gradually locked in his heart: "I don't know why, I suddenly feel a little nervous."
Lin Feng chuckled and comforted her, "Why are you so nervous? It's not your first time."
"..." Shi Zairong said, "I want to be quiet and don't want to talk." Lin Feng met Shi Zairong's rather resentful eyes and realized that the war between Xiezhuangshui and Qinglianggu had just stopped when this man arrived in Liang State. He had come to clean up the mess and observe the artillery situation. "I forgot, this is really your first time. Don't worry, if a real fight breaks out, someone like you who doesn't know martial arts will not be the first to rush to the front."
If you say that you have no fear of death, you must be lying. But it does not mean that Shi Zairong is a coward.
"If I don't lead the troops in battle and not charge at the front, then where should I be?"
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