The next day, the first batch of scripts from the Forbidden Garden Pear Garden arrived.
Yan Shiyue flipped through the books and found that there were several books that were very interesting! The Forbidden Garden is indeed a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons!
So she locked herself in her room and read the storybook for two days.
But for some reason, there was always an indescribable uneasiness in my heart. Yan Shiyue asked: "Has A Jing's letter not arrived yet?"
"No," Wei Bo said, "How about I send a message and ask someone to go and take a look?"
"Forget it," Yan Shiyue said, "Wait a little longer."
Huo Qijing usually writes a letter every five days, but this time... it has been almost ten days since he last received a letter.
Yan Shiyue lay on the pillow and read a passage, feeling more and more uneasy.
She stood up suddenly, without even putting on her shoes, and walked quickly to the dressing table and took out the wooden box containing the letter.
When I opened it, the letter I received last time was at the top. Apart from being not very long, I read it over and over again and found nothing wrong with it.
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Yan Shiyue read the previous letter and the previous one again. He felt like there was something in his heart, floating around, but he couldn't grasp it.
She walked back and forth in the room several times until her feet felt cold, then she jumped back onto the couch, still holding the letter in her hand, and let Wei Bo change her socks and put on her shoes.
She suddenly thought of a suspicious point that was not really a suspicious point.
Huo Qijing had previously written letters every five days, but in fact, the letters might have been written in several parts, and one could tell that they were discontinuous. However, the last two letters were written in one go.
It's impossible that something happened at Anlan Pass?
Yan Shiyue's heart was shocked and he glanced at Wei Bo.
Wei Bo quickly lowered his eyes and avoided her gaze.
She said that there were things that could not be hidden from her, but if it was an order from Emperor Ming Yan, that would be another matter.
Yan Shiyue immediately went to the Commander's Mansion, and saw Meng Min packing Yan Chengyuan's luggage.
Yan Chengyuan was talking to Yan Shirui in the small study next door and did not notice her coming.
Yan Shiyue didn't wait for them to react, and walked towards the small study room with more steps, while asking in Meng Min's voice: "How is the war at Anlan Pass going?"
Yan Chengyuan had his back to the window. Hearing her urgent question, he subconsciously said in a deep voice, "Don't worry. The battle is at a stalemate now. It may be difficult to determine the winner for a while..."
Yan Shirui stood opposite him, stunned for a rare moment.
Yan Chengyuan also quickly realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw her standing in front of him. She looked at him and said, "Daddy, the Great Xi Kingdom has invaded our border, right?"
Yan Chengyuan frowned, pursed his lips slightly, and after a while, nodded.
She turned around and ran, riding her horse all the way to the palace gate, and went to see the emperor, panting.
Emperor Mingyan did not delay and quickly called him in, saying, "I know I can't hide it from you for a few days."
"Aye!" Yan Shiyue asked anxiously, "How long has this war been going on? When did it start?"
Emperor Ming Yan sighed, "News received at the beginning of the month."
It’s been more than 20 days! No wonder Jing has no time to write a letter!
Yan Shiyue said anxiously: "I want to go! Ah Ye! Please, I want to go! I want to go!"
She looked at him with tears in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "Aye! Please! I am Empress Fu! A Jing's lifelong wish is to drive Da Xi out of our Dayan territory. I can help him! Aye!"
Emperor Ming Yan was silent for a long time.
He got up from his seat, put his arm around her, and gently stroked her hair: "Aye can't bear to leave you. Aye can't bear to let my Yue'er step into danger."
Yan Shiyue felt sad at what he said, but still looked up and begged: "Aye, I will be fine. I will definitely protect myself well, Aye! Just let me go!"
Emperor Ming Yan remained silent.
Gu Jiuxing stepped forward cautiously and reported: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine requests an audience."
Emperor Ming Yan nodded.
The imperial concubine came in and knew what was going on as soon as she saw the situation.
She sighed and said nothing more. She just walked over and leaned gently on his arm: "Sanlang, if you are in danger, I can't stay out of it either. Put yourself in my shoes... Just let Yue'er go. She is the Queen of Fortune. I believe she will be safe and sound, and will also defend the country and expand the territory for our Great Yan."
Emperor Ming Yan finally nodded.
Seeing the emperor's gloomy expression, Gu Jiuxing felt really complicated.
This person, actually ignored the emperor's sincere pleas to stay and just left? This boundless imperial favor, supreme glory, she seemed to not care at all?
Yan Chengyuan was ordered to supervise the army and needed to leave Beijing immediately, so Yan Shiyue quickly arranged the things on hand...
Mainly Huo Qi Yang, he had a serious talk with him for half an hour and then solemnly entrusted the task to Meng Min.
Wei Xin, who was still seriously injured, handed her lynx and Gun Gun to Lin Lang.
The people around him took Ding Xiaoyan and Wei Bo away, leaving Ding Jiu and Linlang behind, and told Ding Jiu to consult Yan Shirui for any matters he could not decide, and Linlang to consult Meng Min.
All arranged.
Everyone's mood was somewhat complicated.
But no matter what, Yan Shiyue still followed Yan Chengyuan on the road that night.
Yan Chengyuan was trusted by Emperor Mingyan and had served as military supervisor more than once.
Unlike the previous dynasties, the military supervisors of Dayan were not eunuchs who knew nothing about military affairs. Instead, all of Dayan's military supervisors were temporarily appointed military generals, who were responsible for supervising generals and assisting in military affairs. They had great authority, which could be described as "as if I were here in person."
Originally, Yan Chengyuan could have traveled fast on horseback with a small entourage, but with the addition of Yan Shiyue, his speed inevitably slowed down a lot.
Yan Shiyue did not refuse. She knew her own body well. Although she looked strong, she was actually spoiled. Although she had recently gotten rid of the fate of eating medicinal meals every day, she was definitely not healthy.
She would go out for a horse ride every day to gradually adapt herself to the routine, and the carriage would gallop along the way to avoid delaying the journey as much as possible.
Yan Chengyuan's personal soldiers saw this and gradually developed a more favorable impression of him.
It was a distance of more than 2,600 miles from Chang'an to Xuzhou. Yan Chengyuan brought good horses with him, and they could travel about 200 to 300 miles a day by traveling in the morning and sleeping at night.
After six days of travel, we arrived in Luozhou.
It was still early and the group settled down at the inn. Yan Chengyuan came to see Yan Shiyue, but heard that she had gone out with someone.
Yan Shiyue took people to Mengji Cloth Shop to buy cloth, preparing to urgently ask someone to make some masks.
In March and April, the wind is not cold on the face, but after galloping all the way, these people's faces were chapped from the wind on their horses, and Yan Chengyuan's lips were so dry that they bled.
She asked them why they didn't wear hoods with masks, but the guards replied that it was inconvenient for them to look around.
In that case, just make some masks for them. They don’t need to be too thick, just enough to block the wind.
After buying the cloth, he also bought a large soft pillow, so that Yan Chengyuan could lean on it when he got on the carriage to rest. Even though he was a military general, he was not a man of iron. It was inevitable that he would be tired after riding a horse for a whole day.
When I came out, I saw someone making a noise outside.
The waiter said, "Although our boss collects rare seeds from all over the world, your grass is everywhere, so you can't come here to make money."
The man said, "This is not an ordinary weed. If you don't believe me, take a look!"
Yan Shiyue didn't want to meddle in other people's business at the moment. She just took a glance and wanted to leave. But who knew that this one glance made her stop in her tracks.
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