Most of the prostitutes in the camp came from the families of criminals. Their family members must have committed serious crimes, and the men were executed and the women were sent to the army. Not to mention that she was putting on a high profile, even if she sincerely asked her for help, she might not be able to help her.
She is not so arrogant as to change the rules of the entire era.
Yan Shiyue said coldly: "No matter what you say, I will not take in outsiders of unknown identity. If you don't leave, I will send someone to invite Yan Shiwei."
Lin Ruping choked up suddenly: "There's still a war going on ahead! How could you do this..."
"You still know there's a war going on! You still dare to stir up trouble even though you know there's a war going on!" Yan Shiyue said to his personal soldiers, "If she says another word, go tell my elder brother."
She turned and went into the room.
Lin Ruping really didn't dare to say anything, she just fell to the ground and cried, as if something had happened to her.
Wei Bo was so angry that she jumped up and down. "Isn't this disgusting? There are so many people who want to climb up the social ladder, but she is noble or something! Is this forced?" She looked out the window and said, "She hasn't left yet! She's still crying! Master, I'll go throw her out!"
Yan Shiyue waved her hand: "Don't worry about her."
This puddle of mud has already covered her body. Even if we drive her away now, she will still be covered.
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Sure enough, when she went out again, the looks she got were even weirder.
You know, fighting is something that causes adrenaline to surge, and the people in the rear are also in a state of tension and need to vent, so a little thing will trigger a more intense reaction.
These straight men didn't care if she was at home and had a disaster, or how unruly it was for a prostitute to ask to see the princess, or who was right or wrong. They only knew that Princess Fuyan had just arrived when she had a conflict with Yan Shiwei's woman, and that woman fell to the ground and cried bitterly, and was badly bullied...
The first impression is... a lot of things.
Her Royal Highness Princess Fuyan, a young lady, came to the military camp during the war. She really caused trouble and was troublesome. She is not an easy person to get along with.
When Jia and the others heard these rumors and told her about them, she really wasn't surprised at all.
Wei Bo was furious: "Master! Why don't you tell General Yan? Or you can tell Lord Yan!"
Yan Shiyue shook her head, "No need."
The personal soldiers were not eunuchs or shadow guards, so even if he reported back, it was impossible for him to learn every word, and Yan Shiwei did not have the time to listen. The most he could do was to report something like "So-and-so came to see the princess and said he wanted to serve her, but the princess refused."
So in the eyes of a macho man like Yan Shiwei, this was a very small matter and there was no need to deal with it.
She asked them, "Has Xiaoyan come back yet?"
Jiahe said, "Master, how about I go and call him back?"
Yan Shiyue sighed: "Forget it, maybe something got in the way."
The situation was inexplicably tense. Yan Shiwei and Huo Qiyang had not shown up for the whole day. Even Yan Chengyuan had not come back. She was sleeping in the middle of the night when she suddenly heard shouts of killing from afar!
The sound was very far away and could not be heard clearly, but once you heard it, you would know that it was the sound of fighting on the battlefield!
At the border, everyone was sleeping in their clothes. When he heard the sound, Yan Shiyue jumped up, put on his shoes and walked out.
Wei Bo also stood up quickly, took the cloak and put it on her.
Yan Shiyue silently held her hand tightly.
This feeling of having your heart hanging in the air can only be experienced if you are in it.
She was worried about Yan Chengyuan, Huo Qijing, and Yan Shiwei. She finally understood why some people would pray to gods, because when they felt lost, they subconsciously wanted to find something to do.
The two of them held hands and looked at the sky. Occasionally, a flash of fire would appear, and their hearts would be filled with grief.
Someone came over from a distance. It was Dai Guogong's concubine, Bai. She bowed and saluted. She stood with her and looked over there, saying, "Your Highness, I can't sleep at this time either."
Bai was over forty years old, and there were already wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, but she was still very beautiful. Looking at that spot, she said, "Your Highness is the Queen of Fortune! With Your Highness here, everything will be fine!"
"Yes," Yan Shiyue nodded vigorously: "It will be fine. The Great Yan Army will surely win forever, and Great Yan will surely last forever."
Unexpectedly, this battle lasted for a long time. Several people were so cold from standing that they felt cold all over. Yan Shiyue invited Bai to come in and sit down, but the sound of fighting did not stop until dawn.
Bai was extremely uneasy and said, "It's been such a long time, such a long time..."
Yan Shiyue wanted to ask, but didn't dare to.
There was more and more noise not far ahead, Yan Shiyue couldn't help but come out to take a look. Bai said to her, "That's the military medical office." She pointed to the brightly lit house in the distance and said, "There must be a wounded soldier coming down."
Yan Shiyue pursed her lips and asked Jiahe to go and take a look. Jiahe came back after a while and said, "A lot of wounded soldiers were carried down."
Judging from his expression, there must be a lot. Yan Shiyue said: "Go over and ask if you can help."
Jiahe hesitated for a moment, but still sent ten people to go, and they never came back.
Ding Xiaoyan also never returned. The sound of fighting could no longer be heard, but it was said that there was still a fierce battle going on at the front.
It was not until near noon that people heard that Duke Dai and Yan Chengyuan were in charge of the central army and did not go, but Yan Shiwei and Huo Qijing were still on the battlefield.
When Yan Shiyue heard the news, her heart tightened and she almost cried.
Bai kept comforting her, and Yan Shiyue said softly, "I'm fine."
She just felt like her heart was in the air and she couldn't reach the ground. Meow meow, being a military wife is not a human job.
It was not until the afternoon that I quickly ate a few mouthfuls of food. When I asked the front, I heard that they were still fighting hard.
Yan Shiyue was so anxious that he was about to spin around, but then he heard someone report that the people from Jishiditang had arrived.
Seniority is the most important thing in this profession. She asked for help, which was completely different from asking someone from outside. Two doctors and a dozen apprentices from Xuzhou Jishitang came over. They got off the carriage and bowed to her, "Uncle Master/Grandmaster."
Yan Shiyue made a prompt decision and led them forward: "The military medical office is just ahead. There is no time to ask you to rest. Let's go over and see what the situation is first!"
Before the guards could stop them, they had already passed by.
Before we even arrived, we could smell a strong smell of blood. People were constantly being carried down, helped down, and put down... The ground was covered in blood, and many people were groaning loudly in pain. Everywhere we looked, the yard and outside were filled with wounded soldiers.
Someone saw her. It was Yan Chengyuan's personal soldier. He said anxiously, "Your Highness, what are you doing here? Go back now!"
Captain Zhou Zhan was also there, and said anxiously, "Little girl, don't make trouble at this time! Go back quickly!"
Yan Shiyue said anxiously: "I brought people from Jishitang here! Where is the director of the military medical institute?"
After he said that, a man came running over and said, "It's indeed someone from Jishidiang!"
"Yes," Yan Shiyue said, "Just arrived!"
The man said anxiously: "Then come and help!"
These people went over to help before they had even unloaded their luggage.
Yan Shiyue glanced towards the east, and could only see an endless stream of wounded soldiers. She glanced towards the courtyard again. Even with the addition of people from Jishidiang, there were too many wounded and they were still overwhelmed. Some were lying seriously injured with no one to take care of them. Their hideous wounds were bleeding and they were groaning in pain.
Zhou Zhan saw that she hadn't left yet, and said anxiously, "Your Highness! Go back quickly! It's already this late, why are you still wandering around! Go, go, go!"
The border is probably the place where respect and inferiority are least valued. Someone would say, "What are you doing here, young lady?"
"That's right. We've been defeated one after another. I wonder if it's because of the woman that we've lost our luck!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Zhan instinctively defended her: "Your Highness is the Queen Fu known to everyone in the world!"
A young man who was very close to her said, "We were always winning the battle, but when she came, we lost. Is this also called Lady Fu?"
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