Chapter 120 General Fubei is coming



Chapter 120 General Fubei is coming

Rong Jiu, who stayed in Bincheng, was worried when he heard that the prince was injured. Later, he asked General Qin and was relieved to know that the prince was not seriously injured.

But this matter was kept secret from the young master.

Rong Chi has been feeling listless lately and has no interest in doing anything.

Qin Yibao also returned home. Now, in this huge palace, there are only him and Chun, Xia, Qiu and Dong who take care of him.

When Xie Shuangbai left, he left behind several cans of hot pot bases with different flavors. If Rong Chi wanted to eat hot pot, he could cook it according to the method he had told him before.

I also told Xiaochun not to forget to feed snacks.

Xiaochun felt anxious and distressed when she saw that the young master looked listless and had lost weight every day.

She pulled Xia Qiudong and the others and said anxiously:

"I followed the master's instructions, and the snacks and meals were all in order, but the young master still lost weight.

How about we ask Guard Rong Jiu to write a letter to the master. It's not a solution for the young master to continue like this."

Xiao Xia also had this idea: "I think it's okay. Before the master left, he told us to take good care of the young master. What would happen if he came back and saw that we had taken care of him like this?"

Xiaodong: "I think the young master is just missing his master and the prince."

Xiao Qiu: "That's right, the young master can only be happy if the master comes back."

Xiaochun gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go find Guard Rong Jiu and ask him to write a letter."

After saying that, he ran away.

Xie Shuangbai had not received Rong Chi's letter yet, but General Fubei arrived first.

General Fubei made a grand entrance, bringing several thousand soldiers and horses to the border camp.

This made the camp a lot more crowded.

Nie Shaoli frowned as he looked at the harsh and cold conditions in the border camp.

Before he came, he made a big promise that his subordinates would enjoy a good life.

The current environment is not as good as his capital guard camp.

In the tent, Jiang Zheng, Qin Mu and others saw the newly arrived General Fubei in a daze.

Jiang Zheng coughed lightly and stepped forward, saying, "General, you've had a long journey. The northern border is bitterly cold. I wonder if you're satisfied with the welcoming banquet the generals have prepared for you."

Nie Shaoli said politely, "This general is very satisfied. I have received everyone's kindness!"

In fact, he felt that these people were just fooling him since he had just arrived.

He said with a forced smile, "I wonder if my cousin is doing well. It's my fault. I was so busy that I didn't have time to visit him!"

"Damn barbarians! Wait until I avenge my cousin."

Everyone watched his monologue and secretly cursed him for being hypocritical.

Wang Ge wanted to hit someone after hearing this. It turned out that there was nothing good about people coming from the capital.

Nie Shaoli saw everyone's expressions and knew he couldn't show too much, so he smiled and said:

"Come on, take me to see my cousin."

Jiang Zheng smiled and led the way for him, but his eyes darkened when he turned around.

He pointed to the slightly worn tent in front and said, "This is the prince's tent. Now that the prince is seriously injured, we dare not move it easily."

Nie Shaoli looked at the shabby tent and nodded in disdain, then lifted the tent door and went in.

The tent was simply furnished. Rong Ye was lying on a piece of animal skin, his face looking pale and his lips black.

He feigned anger and said, "What quacks they are! They treated my cousin like this! Someone, go get the military doctor I brought with me!"

Soon a middle-aged man came with a medicine box on his back.

He took Rong Ye's pulse respectfully, nodding, shaking his head, and frowning from time to time.

Seeing this, Nie Shaoli asked anxiously, "What happened to my cousin?"

The middle-aged man hesitated a little: "This... Your Majesty's pulse is strange. My medical skills are limited. I can only tell that he is poisoned. As for the nature of the poison, I really can't find it."

When Nie Shaoli heard that he was really poisoned, he was overjoyed. As for what kind of poison it was, it didn't matter since he was going to die anyway.

He waved his hand: "You step back, your medical skills are so poor, it's embarrassing!"

The middle-aged man trembled and went out quickly, fearing that he would be punished.

Rong Ye actually expected Nie Shaoli to do this, so when he arrived, he took a special medicine developed by Du Gui that would make people look like they were poisoned.

He can guarantee that even a master of medicine will not be able to find the source of the poison.

Nie Shaoli finally put down the heavy stone in his heart, and the emperor could also rest assured.

Seeing the joy on his face, which he didn't even try to hide, Jiang Zheng felt even colder towards him.

Since General Fubei came, Xie Shuangbai has been hiding in his tent and has not come out.

The little wolf also moved into his tent and was now snoring.

He was just writing a plan, a plan for how to renovate the camp.

The north wind howled outside the tent. He saw Rong Wu still standing at the door and hurriedly called to him:

"Rong Wu, come in."

Rong Wu moved his frozen body and went into the tent.

"You should stay in the tent at night. It's too cold outside. Don't freeze."

Rong Wu wanted to say something, but Xie Shuangbai knew he was stubborn and said sternly, "This is an order."

Rong Wu's frozen face relaxed: "As you command."

Xie Shuangbai brought him a cup of hot water: "Drink it."

Rong Wu took the water and took a sip. His body felt warm and there was a sweet taste in it.

He licked his lips with satisfaction, and looked at Xie Shuangbai looking at him with his arms crossed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Xie Shuangbai didn't laugh at him, but gave him another big cup.

This is the orange-flavored juice powder he took from the space.

Rong Wu took it without hesitation and drank it slowly.

He gently swirled the water in the cup, thinking of Rong Yi's words.

The young master had indeed never spoken harshly to him, the only time being because of the prince's matter.

He later reflected that if the young master had not insisted on coming to the camp, the prince might have been in real danger.

Rong Wu secretly made up his mind: to protect the young master more carefully in the future.

"Rong Wu, you stay in the tent. I'll go check on Rong Ye."

Xie Shuangbai saw that it was getting dark outside, and that General Fubei must be gone.

"I'm with you."

Seeing his persistence, Xie Shuangbai said, "Okay, wear more clothes."

Xie Shuangbai covered himself tightly.

The two of them came to the camping tent quietly.

As expected, Rong Yi was also guarding outside the tent.

Xie Shuangbai called him in.

"Just stay in the tent to watch over Rongye at night. It's too cold outside." He added, "This is an order."

Xie Shuangbai felt that this sentence was really useful and he would no longer have to talk so much nonsense in the future.

Although Rong Yi and Rong Wu were in the tent, they were still standing at the door.

Facing outside, always listening to the movements around you.

Xie Shuangbai touched Rong Ye's face and asked, "How do you feel today?"

Rong Ye didn't tell Xie Shuangbai about secretly taking the poison, and endured the discomfort: "Much better."

Xie Shuangbai saw Rong Ye was listless and asked, "You look listless, are you feeling unwell?"

He took out a few spiritual spring beads and gave them to him: "Eat it."

Rongye looked at the transparent beads, then looked at him, and ate it without hesitation.

He wanted to ask what it was, but was afraid of getting an answer he wouldn't be able to accept, so he decided not to ask.

He pulled Xie Shuangbai's slender wrist and asked, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

Xie Shuangbai shook his head: "Not yet, what about you? I'll make whatever you want to eat."

Rong Ye missed the bowl of noodles he had last time: "The noodles you made last time."

Seeing Rong Ye's face was not good, he touched his forehead and found that he was sweating. He quickly helped him lie down: "Okay, you lie down for a while, I'll do it."

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