Luanfeng Arrangement 8

Yun Ji knelt alone in front of the door of the tent. A small red mud stove was placed. On the stove, there were exquisite pots. The pots were filled with gurgling sounds. Slowly, the smell of medicine spread out. People who smelled it couldn't help but sucked their noses hard, for fear of letting go.

This taste makes people a little fascinated.

Bagen, Almud and the tribal leaders who followed the 6th follower, had a little more greed in their eyes.

Changning stood at the end of these women in the harem and covered his mouth and nose with a wet veil.

If you know that Yun Ji is trying to ask Bilan Khan to live a few more days, then this medicine must be not a good medicine.

But the Khan in the tent had a bright light ignited in his eyes, "Come in!"

This shout was very bright.

At this point, there is no need to try this kind of medicine that makes people feel relieved when they smell it. Yun Lan, who brought it in, fed Khan, and drank it sipped.

After drinking, people gradually seemed to be energetic.

This is called the princes, including Qingge, who were shocked to see it, and a group of tribal leaders slowly shrank backwards as if they were afraid that Khan would see them.

Bilan Khan struggled to stand up and Changning slightly went to the corner, standing behind the crowd. At this time, Bilan Khan was a little crazy.

He staggered up and took off the big knife hanging from the tent. Everyone retreated in horror, including Yun Ji, who had been maintaining a calm expression.

The medicine has gone down, but no one knows what it will look like after the medicine has gone down.

Maybe it varies from person to person.

Some people dance, but some people are probably just dancing with swords and guns.

Bilan Khan waved the big knife in his hand, and no one around dared to step forward. However, he waved the big knife and chopped it towards his injured arm, and suddenly, blood flowed.

The tent exclaimed in surprise, Changning widened her eyes, and the scene in front of her almost stimulating that she fainted.

This is not the end. Bilan Khan reached out to grab the tin pot hanging on the fire, poured the hot water inside, and directly pressed the hot pot bottom to the broken arm. The knife with blood was also placed on the fire at this moment. When the temperature of the pot fell, he took out the long burned red knife and pressed it on the wound again.

There was a burning smell of fleshy hair everywhere, which was disgusting.

Bilan Khan stared at his sons and the outer leader.

They couldn't help but retreat.

They smelled the breath of danger. This was the same as hunting. The more injured the prey, the more fierce it was.

When encountering this kind of animal, there is no other way except to avoid it temporarily. It is not that there is no way, and no one will want to tease it at this time. That is not bravery, it is seeking death.

Khan's face was his own blood, and the broken arm was burned black. At his feet was a pen arm cut off from his elbow, although it had rotten bones.

In his other hand, he was holding a big knife with the warmth. He shouted: "Who wants the king's staff... come and get it..."

Several princes took a silent step back.

"Who wants the king's staff... come and get it..." He shouted again at the top of his lungs.

Several princes and the tribal leaders behind them have retreated outside the tent.

Changning saw a deep disappointment in Bilan's eyes.

She knew that the medicine might make him crazy, but the pain would make him feel abnormally awake.

It is true that he wants to inherit the heart of the King Staff!

I want to choose a heir who has the courage and move forward... However, none of the princes have such courage and insight.

He was disappointed!

"Get out!" He roared angrily, and everyone in the tent went out 66.

Khan pointed at Changning: "You... stay..."

Changning stopped: Yes! The Yasukuni mission is in Beikang, so he has concerns. Among so many people, the person who has no reason to harm him. Not only can he not harm him, but he also has to look at him. He cannot let others harm him during this period.

This is the best he can do

A good choice,

Changning stood still and didn't move, only the two of them were left in the tent.

Then Bi Lan fell backwards, and the big knife in her hand never let go.

Changning squatted beside him silently for a while, then called Lin Houzhi in: "Look at... how it's going..."

Lin Houzhi stepped forward to observe the injury, afraid of falling into the hands of his master and servant, so he had to say, "I will help with the wound... the medicine should still be used..."

After three days, Bilan Khan woke up when he was asleep for three days.

The high fever also subsides, except for the severe pain in the wound, there are no complications.

His thinking was extremely clear, and he asked Yun Ji to come: "Put your medicine..."

Yun Ji responded gently: "Sweat a big sweat, you have to use strong medicine for the first time. After that, please reduce the dosage as appropriate..."

The words spoke earnest.

He was awake. Not to mention Yun Ji, even Changning was kicked out of the tent.

He began to summon the leaders of the tribes, drink and eat meat with them, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face.

Such men and such khans are truly supported by their leaders.

This is the strong one.

Qingge was almost furious: "Mother, what do you mean?"

What does it mean?

Yun Ji gritted her teeth: "I thought he would be crazy, he would be sleepy... but I never thought..."

This is not on his scheduled track.

Qingge smiled bitterly: "Things are dead, but people live. Besides, the hero like Father Khan... his heart and perseverance are not comparable to ordinary people..."

Yun Ji sneered: "Don't be impatient for a moment. I can call him alive or die. Don't interfere in these things, I will be responsible for it!"

On the sixth day, Bilan Khan even walked out of the tent and inspected his guard camp.

Many people in the city were singing and dancing, because the leaders of various tribes left only the guard camp, and the other people were withdrawn in 6th. The situation that was imminent was eased. Without war, their cattle, sheep, slaves could still be preserved, especially themselves and their relatives. No matter where they were, no matter what era, what the common people prayed for was nothing more than peace.

I lived a peaceful day.

Such a big noise will naturally be heard. Even if you don’t leave the camp, you can hear the gradually relaxed environment outside.

Shangguan Chun couldn't sit still and wanted to go out. He said to Yin Chengzhi: "The situation has gradually become clear... It seems that Bilan Khan has turned into danger. At this time, can I just sit here and wait? At least I have to give a congratulation to express my congratulations."

Chai Tong had the mission arranged by Lin Yutong, so he directly replied: "I don't know, I thought Lord Shangguan was a minister of Beikang... I gave me a congratulations... What did you say on the congratulations? Do you know what the situation is now?" He said, and looked at Yin Chengzhi, "Mr. Yin, if Lord Shangguan insists, please ask him to do this in his personal name. The lower official firmly opposes such rash actions..."

Shangguan Chun turned his face and looked at Chai Tong gloomy. The feeling of being targeted was very obvious.

Chai Tong is not at a high position, but he is Professor Donggong.

To completely turn against such people means to completely turn against the Eastern Palace. The Shangguan family can be biased towards King Wu'an, but they must not turn against the prince. Otherwise, the first person who cannot tolerate the Shangguan family may be the queen.

He snorted coldly and left with his sleeves.

Chai Tong stared at his back and looked at Chen Yunhe's tent, but it was always quiet. Only occasionally, there were servants coming in and out to serve water and food, proving that the person was fine.

The Chen family is much more sensible than the Shangguan family.

When no one was in front of him, Chai Tong asked Yin Chengzhi: "Master Yin, your highness has something to say."

Yin Chengzhi shook his head: "No!"

Chai Tong frowned: "What is this? Is it inconvenient for Your Highness, or..."

"What do you mean?" Yin Chengzhi turned back to the tent: "Stayed. He said nothing, that is, he said... nothing changed."

Chai Tongchao looked out of the camp, from the tremor of the earth

You can also feel that a large number of troops are evacuating the royal city.

Such a big change, why hasn't it changed yet?

Lin Yutong sat in the tent, with a small lambskin covered on the couch. The smooth side of the leather was painted with dense route maps. There are marks of which tribe is heading in which direction and the course of the day it takes.

She had to find a path she could walk from it.

While busy, Lin Liang came in, "Your Highness, I just received the news from Mei Niang. Last night, the city gate of Liangzhou... opened for half an hour..."

Half an hour?

This time is quite long.

Even Mei Niang can get the news. Can those spies who are watching Liangzhou day and night not get the news?

What exactly is Qi Wei trying to do?

Lin Yutong stood up, turned around in the tent, and suddenly stood up: "Go! Take people immediately and rescue the mother and son three..." She reached out and pointed to a line on the map, "Hide people in any place on this line that you think is safe."

Lin Liang remembered the route and turned around and went out.

And early on the seventh day, a secret report was delivered to Bilan Khan. He laughed coldly and kept the secret report in the fire.

The secret report said: Qi Wei and his men left the city and came towards the direction of the royal city.
To be continued...