Qu Yunmie: “…”
Jian Qiao looked at the two of them silently, and he discovered that whenever the king was with Mr. Xiao, he would disappear.
After the two of them stopped talking, Jian Qiao spoke up: "Mr. Xiao, you still have a high fever. Are you feeling unwell? I'll ask my personal soldiers to make a carriage for you."
With so many people, it's not a big deal to take a carriage. Qu Yunmie frowned, but before he could say anything, Xiao Rong's eyes rolled, and then he coughed twice, looking like he was barely breathing. "Don't bother, I really don't have the strength now. My king, can I have a few words with you?"
Jian Qiao: “…”
You weren't that weak just now.
After giving Xiao Rong a strange look, he finally walked away.
Qu Yunmie looked at Xiao Rong with a hint of worry on his face.
People with fever are most vulnerable to wind. He discovered it too late and caught up too slowly. Xiao Rong had been outside for six hours. Could it be that...
Xiao Rong has known him for such a long time. If he can't find out that he is afraid of sick people, then he doesn't need to be his aide.
Qu Yunmie ordered the horses to go to a place with fewer people. The horses walked slowly and Xiao Rong spoke slowly: "I was sorry to the king a few days ago." Qu Yunmie was silent.
"I was thinking about building momentum for the king, attracting more people, and seeking a better reputation, but I forgot that the king is first a great general who fights bravely, and then the King of Zhenbei to whom the north of the Huai River belongs. As a general, the king inevitably has his own preferences, but I have forced the king again and again, which is really..."
At this point, Xiao Rong smiled bitterly: "How many years can I still live? In the end, it's all because of my willfulness. I wanted to see the king bring peace to the world in my lifetime, but I didn't expect that I would have a rift with the king because of the Buddha's son's matter."
Qu Yunmie: “…”
He felt uncomfortable, "What grudge? There is no such thing in the Zhenbei Army."
Xiao Rong was stunned: "But a Buddhist disciple——"
Son of Buddha, son of Buddha, son of Buddha, how can you be a son of Buddha again?
Qu Yunmie was very annoyed. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiao Rong's pair of pure black eyes. After a moment of silence, he told him the decision he had made after thinking it over: "If you think he is good, please invite him, but don't let me see him."
Xiao Rong was shocked, and this shock was not an act. He immediately sat up straight with joy: "Thank you, my king. This way, the people will be grateful for your kindness! Well, since the Buddhist disciples are coming, and Yanmen County is not suitable for building a large temple, why not..."
Qu Yunmie looked ahead expressionlessly: "Xiao Rong, don't push your luck."
Xiao Rong nodded obediently: "Yes, my king."…………
Xiao Rong decided to quit while he was ahead and dismounted to find Jian Qiao, asking him to get him a carriage or a cart, as he didn't want to ride a horse anymore anyway.
His arms felt empty, Qu Yunmie frowned but said nothing.
Next, he followed the main force back instead of returning to the city alone after completing the mission as before.
When they returned to Yanmen County, Ah Shu, who hadn't slept for nearly two days and two nights, immediately ran out with tears in his eyes. Gao Xunzhi followed closely behind him. Looking at Xiao Rong who was intact, he couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he was fine.
He thought... Xiao Rong was dead.
Not only he thought so, everyone thought so. After all, Xiao Rong was abducted when his pulse was dangerous and he had a high fever. His captor was Zhuang Weizi, who had to flee to the ends of the earth because of a piece of information from Xiao Rong. No matter who looked at it, Xiao Rong was in great danger.
It was the king who acted decisively and immediately assembled his troops to go after him. With him around, everyone felt more reassured and were no longer so pessimistic.
Li Xiuheng was tied up like a pig, and Zhuang Weizhi's body was also carried back. Gao Xunzhi just glanced at them indifferently, then led Xiao Rong back to the room.
He asked Xiao Rong how he felt, and Xiao Rong said he felt much better. Then he told him that Qu Yunmie had agreed to let him go to pick up the Buddhist disciple.
Gao Xunzhi was no less shocked than Xiao Rong. He was stunned for a long time, then took a step back and exclaimed again: "Arong, even if a god were alive, he would be no more than this!"
Xiao Rong: “…”
It turns out that you think that in order to change Qu Yunmie's mind, you need to use magic.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Rong said, "This matter has been resolved, but there is another urgent matter. Prime Minister, Li Xiuheng has been captured. Now is the best time. Please persuade the king to move the capital. Whether the army can rally together depends on you."
Gao Xunzhi: “…………”
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