After all these people were arrested and the three counties strengthened the imperial guards, the spies that Lin Fan had spilled in his hands in the three counties did not find anything else.

The crisis of these refugees' rebellion has been lifted.

Soon, more than fifty days passed.

However, the war on the front line is getting more and more intense.

Ye Liangping and his generals also tried various methods, but Zhao Lingxing's plan seemed to be impeccable.

In the entire Yan court, the call for Xiao Yuanjing to go to war is getting higher and higher.

In Su Qianjue's mansion, Lin Fan was basically in seclusion and practiced during this period.

If you don’t practice, you can look at the battle situation on the front line.

On that day, Lin Fan was sitting in the study room and looking at the front line, there was a knock on the door outside the study room.

"Please come in." Lin Fan said.

Su Qianjue gently pushed open the door, walked in from outside, and said, "Lin Fan, Emperor Yan is here and said he wants to see you."

Lin Fan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and then he said, "Please come here."

Not long after, Xiao Yuanlong walked in from outside the door with big strides. He was wearing a golden dragon robe. Although he was energetic, his eyebrows were filled with a strong sense of sorrow.

"Your Majesty." Lin Fan stood up.

Xiao Yuanlong hurriedly raised his hand and said, "My benefactor, don't be polite, sit down, my benefactor should know? The food and supplies of the 300,000 soldiers in Huangsha City and Yange City on the front line can support ten days."

"Of course I know that Your Majesty is coming for this matter?" Lin Fan asked.

Xiao Yuanlong sighed and said, "Now the door of my imperial study room has been broken. The civil and military officials in the court took turns to my imperial study room and asked me to ask the prince of Zhen to lead a 500,000 army to fight. But now, after all, there is a physical problem, how can I bear to speak up?"

Lin Fan was a smart man and smiled and said, "Your Majesty wants me to invite the prince of the town to lead troops to the war?"

Xiao Yuanlong nodded: "That's right, benefactor, you know the current situation. If you don't find a way, the 300,000 troops on the front line will be over."

Lin Fan sat on the chair with a heavy expression and said, "He knows the physical condition of Prince Zhen himself the most. If he can go to the front line, no one else needs to persuade him."

"In fact, if there is a big problem with Prince Zhen's health and he goes to the battlefield, he may have misleadled the situation."

Xiao Yuanlong nodded helplessly: "I naturally understand the truth. The generals in the army naturally know this truth, but Prince Zhen has a great effect on stabilizing the morale of the army. If Qin Honglin led the army, of course, Qin Honglin, as the prince of the Youguo, would naturally not be bad."

"But this is a battle to lose the country. If you lose and lose the country, you will naturally hope that Prince Zhen can take action."

Lin Fan could certainly understand this mentality. He pondered for a moment and nodded, "I will go to the Prince's Mansion to sit in the palace and ask the Prince of Town for his opinion."

Xiao Yuanlong smiled and said, "Thank you, mercy."

To be honest, the reason why Xiao Yuanlong came to Lin Fan to ask Lin Fan to come forward was because Xiao Yuanjing's identity was special after all.

It's his own brother.

Now that his emperor's brother is seriously ill, it is unreasonable if he, the Emperor Yan, takes the initiative to invite him to fight.

After thinking about it, he also thought Lin Fan was more suitable.

Lin Fan was not too long-winded. After Xiao Yuanlong left, he rushed to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible.

The gate of the royal palace was closed, and the two guards at the door knew Lin Fan, turned around and went in to inform the prince of the town.

Lin Fan stood at the door of the palace and waited. Not long after, a guard walked out of the gate and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Lin, the prince invites you to the backyard."

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded, followed the guard and went straight to the backyard.

Xiao Yuanjing's expression was paler than when he met before. He sat on a rattan chair, as if he was weak all over. When he saw Lin Fan coming, he squeezed out a smile on his face, pointed to the rattan chair next to him, and said, "Lin Fan, sit down."

Lin Fan sat down and said, "Have your prince's health improved?"

Xiao Yuanjing naturally understood Lin Fan’s purpose.

He shook his head slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This disease is not that easy to treat. I won't talk about this anymore, let's talk about something else."

"Prince, I'm not going around the bush. I'm here this time to invite you to lead the troops to fight." Lin Fan paused and said, "Your physical condition..."

Xiao Yuanjing closed his eyes slightly and said, "Don't worry, tomorrow at the latest, if my condition does not improve, I..."

"I'll go on the battle."

After saying that, Xiao Yuanjing started to cough violently.

His eyebrows were frowning tightly, and he could vaguely feel that the extreme of the yin in his body was almost unable to hold back and was about to come out of his body.

It would have been better if there was another half month.

Unfortunately, the food and grass on the front line can't hold on anymore.

Lin Fan looked at Xiao Yuanjing's appearance and was quite worried, saying, "Prince, your condition is otherwise let Qin Honglin go to fight."

"No." Xiao Yuanjing coughed, with some blood in his eyes: "I have a plan to break Zhao Lingxing's strategy, but without me, it won't work."

Hearing this, Lin Fan remained silent. He bowed and said, "Prince Zhen is righteous."

"Please ask someone to prepare a fast horse in advance, and prepare a hundred monks to follow me and follow me." Xiao Yuanjing said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.

Then he said goodbye and left.

"Cough cough." Xiao Yuanjing suddenly started coughing, but he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The butler in the palace saw it and hurried over, his eyes full of anxiety: "Prince, your current physical condition is in your life, if you go to war!"

"What's more, Mr. Zhang Xiu has told you that you must not leave the palace during this period, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Xiao Yuanjing smiled bitterly, looking at the blood stains on the ground, sweat stains flowing on his forehead. He took a deep breath and said, "In trouble in the country, how can I hide in the capital alone."

"Go and wipe my armor and prepare to go to war tomorrow."

...

It was noon the next day.

The powerful and powerful people in Yanjing also received news that the prince of Zhen was preparing to go to war.

The news that the prince of the town led his troops to the expedition quickly spread to the people.

On the way out of Yanjing, all the civil and military officials on both sides of the road came, standing in the middle of the road, and many people came to see the prince of the town.

Speaking of which, Prince Zhen’s heart among the common people of Yan State is much higher than that of Xiao Yuanlong.
Chapter completed!