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When Xu Yin came out of the tent, the setting sun outside was like blood.
She found Yan Ling at the side and back. He was sitting on a stone, not knowing what he was thinking.
"My father was asleep, and the military doctor gave him a bowl of decoction to relieve the pain, so that he could sleep more peacefully," she said.
Yan Ling nodded, but his expression did not relax, but became even more depressed.
Xu Yin knew what he was thinking and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be fine."
Yan Ling lowered his head and looked at the grass roots at his feet. After a while, he said dullly: "It's my fault that I was too confident. When I was trapped, I could have chosen to break out immediately. But I was too ambitious and wanted to hold Jiang Yi back.
Ask your father to take the opportunity to break into the hinterland of Jiangbei, who knows..."
Xu Yin said: "You are right. The plan was successful. When Jiang Yi wanted to capture you, his father had already arranged his troops. Now Jiang Yi is trapped in Feilong Mountain. As long as he seizes this opportunity, he can swallow him."
Important land in Jiangbei."
"But father..."
Xu Yin held his shoulders and said firmly: "You have to know that my father didn't have to go to Feilong Mountain. Your plan will not put him in danger. It's just that he cares about you too much and would rather sacrifice himself for you.
"
It’s not that Yan Ling doesn’t understand this truth, it’s just...
He put his arms around Xu Yin's waist and murmured against her: "But I'm so sad. My father was hurt because of me after all."
Xu Yin gently held his head, indulged his rare vulnerability, and said softly: "You can't finish everything, you have to leave some for others. Giving is also a kind of happiness, and my father must also want to do it for you."
The hero in my heart."
Yan Ling paused and listened to her continue: "Just like I traveled thousands of miles to look for you. Although it was very hard and even almost lost my life, I was happy in my heart. And you, you took risks for me time and time again, right?
Is this the case?"
Yan Ling was silent for a while and nodded.
"So, don't blame yourself. My father has to recuperate now, and you have a heavy burden! Fighter opportunities are fleeting, and hundreds of thousands of troops cannot just sit there."
Yan Ling exhaled slowly: "You are right. Once Jiang Yi escapes from Feilong Mountain, some things will not be so easy. I can't let my father worry about this even if he is injured."
Xu Yin smiled and nodded: "Father, I will take good care of him here."
Yan Ling stood up, hugged her hard, and said, "Ayin, it's great to have you! I'm going to do something right now."
Seeing him regain his strength and leave quickly, Xu Yin smiled.
In fact, she was also shocked. King Zhao loved his son so much, so how could the whole family be separated in his previous life? Does Mrs. Liu have this ability?
…
When King Zhao woke up, it was already late at night.
Xu Yin leaned on the table and fell asleep. Hearing the movement, he hurriedly opened his eyes.
"Father." She stood up and walked closer, "Are you okay? Does the wound hurt? How do you feel?"
King Zhao, who had just woken up, was a little confused. It took him a while to react, and showed a weak smile: "It's okay. You stayed here all night? It's not a fatal injury, why is it like this?"
"How can Aling rest assured that I'm not here?" Xu Yin said, asking someone to call the military doctor, and warned, "Don't move yet, wait until the military doctor comes."
"Demon Town Museum"
When his daughter-in-law spoke, King Zhao couldn't help but dismiss it, so he really didn't move.
Yan Ling came with the military doctor. When she saw that he was awake, she was overjoyed: "Father!"
King Zhao glanced over and saw that he was completely beard and tail, and smiled with relief.
The military doctor came over and took his pulse, checked the injury, and said: "The prince's wound is very good, and the fever has gone away. But he needs to take a good rest and don't get out of bed for the time being."
Yan Ling chased him and asked: "How long will it take for this injury to heal? It won't be the root of the disease, right? I see that my father's face is still very red. Has the fever really gone?"
The military doctor was helpless: "My second young master, take a look around. There are so many braziers. Why is it strange that the prince's face looks red? The fever has really gone away. If you don't believe me, just touch it yourself."
Yan Ling said: "Oh..."
"As for how long it will take to recover, I can't say for sure. Your Majesty's physique is very good, but he also suffered from hidden wounds in his early years. It depends on how well he is raised."
Yan Ling let him write a new prescription.
Then King Zhao took care of his personal affairs, and Xu Yin went outside. When the tent was ready, she went back, and saw Yan Ling feeding porridge to King Zhao while chattering: "You are really, do you know that you are old? You obviously don't need it.
Those who went up were still brave. If something happens, how will I explain it to my mother?"
King Zhao was humiliated by his son's training. When he saw his daughter-in-law coming in, he looked a little embarrassed and said, "Okay, okay, you are me and I am me? Why do you talk so much?"
"Aren't you too worried? Lie down here after being injured. Leave everything to me. Don't move! Listen to the military doctor, don't get out of bed for two days and rest peacefully. Ayin is watching here.
”
King Zhao was angry and funny, and the wound was really painful, so he could only obey him: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you, okay?"
Only then did Yan Ling show a satisfied smile.
King Zhao drank a few mouthfuls of porridge under his service, then remembered and asked: "How is it outside? Is Jiang Yi still in Feilong Mountain? Where is Yingyang Camp, has he reached his destination?"
"Here he is! We blasted the southern hillside, and he wants to move out for at least seven or eight days. Yingyang Camp..." Yan Ling suddenly became alarmed in the middle of speaking, "I told you to rest in peace, why?
Are you still asking this?”
"Hey, I don't know, don't worry! Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore." King Zhao was able to bend and stretch, and he ate with resignation.
After he finished eating, he felt much better, and Yan Ling said: "Don't worry, Yingyang camp has arrived at its destination. We will attack the city tomorrow. I will definitely make Jiang Yi pay the price!"
King Zhao nodded: "This is an opportunity you have earned with your life. Don't let it go. If you do well, by the time Jiang Yi comes out of Feilong Mountain, half of Jiangbei will fall into our hands."
"yes."
King Zhao thought for a while and then said: "No, there is still something to do before recovering from the injury."
Yan Ling was unhappy: "Father!"
King Zhao insisted: "If you want me to rest in peace, you have to explain the matter clearly, otherwise how can I lie down?"
Yan Ling was afraid that his wound would stretch, so she had to obey: "Okay, what's the matter?"
King Zhao then began to call the names: "...call all these people."
When Yan Ling heard this, he knew in his heart that this was King Zhao's team and he had to handle official business.
While he ordered people to go, he warned: "Let's talk about things, don't move. Don't be angry or excited. If they don't do something well, just ask me to beat them."
King Zhao almost laughed: "Okay, okay." I really didn't know this waiter had such a verbose side before.
People arrived quickly, and more than a dozen people crowded into a tent.
King Zhao said: "You must all know about my injury. In the next period of time, I will not be able to take care of military affairs. So I asked you to come and explain some things."
Everyone looked solemnly: "But it depends on the prince's orders."
King Zhao called: "Aling."
Yan Ling stepped forward: "What are your instructions, father?"
King Zhao asked the general's seal to be handed over to him: "I will leave the army to you."
Yan Ling was startled: "This..."
Cao Cao's soldiers and counselors were also surprised.
When King Zhao was injured, it was natural for Yan Ling to take charge of the military affairs, but calling them here specifically to hand over the seal of command had a different meaning. This meant handing over hundreds of thousands of troops to the Second Young Master! If we go a little deeper
I wonder if the military power will belong to the second son from now on?