Chapter 50:

Going back that night, I started to have a fever. I thought it was too tired, and I was shocked and cold. I didn’t expect the disease to be turbulent, and the degree burned to a high level.
In the confusion, I noticed that Tonger sighed at my bed. I asked her about Yunxiang? She cried and said that she had not returned it for three days. I also said that I am worried about how old this disease is.
I comforted her to say nothing, and asked her how she was outside.
Tonger said that he had smashed again. Wang Ye said that since the intelligence was lost, it should be started first. She asked the man to tell me that I was ill, but there was no news for three days.
I smiled bitterly, afraid that Lu Yingzhi stopped again. Even if she does not stop, the war is urgent, Xiao Yu can not be separated to see me.
"Forget it." I am powerless. "I am sick, it will be burnt."
Tong Er said: "The sister of Haishu has given you a pulse, saying that your pulse is strange."
I was shocked and said in my mouth: "The sea otter is gimmick, know what pulse, don't listen to her."
"But..."
"You don't even believe me?"
Tonger can't, but I have to keep on warming down.
The next day, my temperature dropped a little and turned into a low-grade fever, but my body was weak, and the bed went to the ground, and nothing could be done. I quickly dictated that Fang Ziyu became a medicine. After eating it, the effect did not seem to be great. People were still dizzy, but they could not eat.
On this day, I only heard the fierce battle in front of me. Wang Ye took the command of the town and the generals of the generals bravely defeated the enemy. Yunxiang still didn't come back, and Song Zijing couldn't even find the shadow.
The night is half-burned, I will dream, feel like real.
It seems that someone is sitting next to my bed, I can feel the coldness of the armor on the man, the heavy and exhausted breath with smell. The hand holding the sword all year round is awkward, touching my face, rough feeling, feeling of pity, feeling of reluctance.
Someone leaned over and printed a hot kiss on my forehead.
When I woke up, there was only a cold moonlight around me, but my forehead was hot.
On the 5th, some people came to inform the camp early in the morning, saying that they had won the battle and they had to overcome Kyoto.
I have gained a little strength, regardless of the opposition of the people, with the medical team to follow the army. Everyone was so excited and excited, but I was very surprised. Victory seems to be in front of me, but I can't see the light, but I feel that there is a huge shadow waiting for me in front. What the is that?
Haishu accompanied me in the car and couldn't help but complain: "The illness is not so good. Wang Ye is also, people can't come, and a message is also made. Man, you can't see anything when you fight."
What I am worried about is Yunxiang. I have no news at all, and I don’t know how.
Why did she admit that she is a spy?
I feel more and more uneasy in my heart, thinking about how to see Xiao Yu, and discuss it.
I didn't pay attention to it for a while, I thought too many questions, my brain was overloaded, and I was stunned and stunned to the new camp. Then in the middle of the night it seems that the temperature has risen again.
I heard that Tonger was talking to someone.
"...I took medicine, but it didn't work..."
"...when is it...so serious?"
"She won't let me say!" Tonger's voice is really big. "It's a matter of war!"
The man whispered a few words, then a soft, cold thing covered his forehead. I sighed in my heart, really comfortable.
Someone is jealous of me: "Xiaohua, open his mouth."
The voice is really familiar, really gentle. I opened my mouth and put a cool, warm thing in. Round, smooth, with aroma. What is it?
"Including, it's good." The cool hand of the man rubbed my hot forehead and then took my veins.
I fell asleep again and suddenly I was awakened by the sound of a broken cup. I opened my eyes and there was a blur in my sight. I only saw a white shadow.
"It's too noisy!" The man said, very angry.
Tonger was busy and asked what was going on. The man did not speak. Because I pulled his sleeves.
"Xiaohua?" The man immediately leaned over.
I have that cool thing in my mouth, ambiguously saying: "Yunxiang!"
The man groaned and said, "She is very good. It is safe to lock up."
I listened to his assurances, knowing that this person was unpredictable and scheming, but he never let go of it, so he let go of his heart.
"Your illness..."
I don't go too far. "It's okay to sleep."
The things in my mouth seemed to have a miraculous effect, and the coolness continued to come, and perseveringly, the heat in my body was scattered little by little.
When I woke up, I felt someone around me. It is not Tonger.
I smiled slightly. "How come you?"
"Are you awake?" is the voice of Song Zijing, with joy.
I froze for a moment.
His cool hand touched my forehead. "It's a lot better. How do you feel?"
I opened my eyes and looked at him. I said for a long while: "How are you outside?"
Song Zijing said in a whisper: "Everything is fine, you can rest assured." His eyes were soft, with a smile, watching me.
I finished a big cup and took a breath. "Let you worry."
Song Zijing’s smile faded. He looked at me with a gloomy look and said,
You don’t have a good body, and you don’t have internal strength to protect your body. You can’t suppress the toxicity, so your body will get worse.

My ears screamed, and the quilt and the hand clenched the corner. I don't dare to look at him.
"You... don't tell him, okay?"
Song Zijing did not say anything.
I struggled to prop up my body. "At least don't tell him now! Wait until the fight is over, tell him if he is good? Anyway, now, in addition to adding trouble to him, nothing can be done!"
Song Zijing looked at me intently, his expression was very complicated.
"You really think about him for anything."
I leaned on the bed and smiled. "You said, he is a big man. To be a woman around him, you must be sensible."
"Lu Yingzhi has been around him."
I was stabbed, frowning, don't look over, "I will talk about it later."
Song Zijing said: "Don't push the problem to the prince. I am a man. I can tell you that if you put this kind of problem to a man to solve it, then the ending will often make you very sad."
Song Zijing is so high-spirited and never talks about private life. This is to find me to show up, to explain the inferiority of men, how can I not listen, how can I not listen?
However, if I solve it myself, I am afraid I will be very sad.
Song Zijing told me that we are approaching Kyoto. The Zhao party was defeated like a mountain, and the trees were scattered, the large and small officials, the wealthy families, and their families migrated. The square of Kyoto was hundreds of miles away. This made it easier for the Yan Jun two roads to successfully reunite the division, thoroughly sweeping away the scattered residual Zhao, waiting for a single attack into the capital.
Xie’s family was also being watched before, and now the Zhao family is self-sufficient and relaxed. My sister who was a prince and my sister-in-law did not know where I was under house arrest. In fact, this is also good, not blended into the mess.
Song Zijing finished the situation and the topic turned back to me.
"Fortunately, there is an antidote to this poison." He smiled, and he said, "I feel that Wang Ye was poisoned. I didn't expect you to really break the boat and save yourself."
He sighed.
"I don't have a way." I smiled and said, "He is poisonous and hurt, and the antidote has not been made. If hesitated a little, he missed the best time for treatment. I am afraid that he will be poisoned when he arrives." No, the injury is not good, it will die. The book says, when using the medicine, it can cooperate with the internal force to force out the toxin. Although the medicine is a semi-finished product, it still forces most of the poison. He still has a little poison left on him. It won't have any effect. I will take the time to do the antidote."
"Then the poison on your body, how can you explain?"
"Oh." I sighed. "This is an accident."
"The book did write, saying that this fireworks is poisonous in March. Since there are flaws, you can leave. In fact, the detoxification method written in the medical book is to use medicine to motivate the cockroaches in the body, so as to force out toxins. The medicine I gave to Wang Ye was not a finished product, but it was enough to seduce it. And I was stained with a lot of poisonous blood. I probably had a wound on the body... I am also holding a lucky feeling, maybe not There will be things. However, in the end, I still haven't escaped... However, "I hurriedly added, "I immediately took the unsolved antidote, but it still played a role and could inhibit most of the toxicity."
Song Zijing frowned, with faint anger, one word and one sentence said with an unusual statement: "After the victory, I personally went to find the lack of a few drugs, in any case, they must be poisoned for you."
I am grateful and laughed. "I have Mr. Lao."
"Don't you promise to change your mouth and not call me a gentleman?" Song Zijing said suddenly.
I looked at his elegant smile, and this reminded me, "I respect God?"
He is very pleased.
I said, "Zi Jingge, Yunxiang... I only ask you to find out the facts, and she is innocent."
The smile on Song Zijing’s face was taken away and returned to a deep level. He only nodded. I am very upset, but I don’t have a clue.
Song Zijing said: "You have to understand that some things seem simple, but they are actually complicated."
I really don't understand him more and more.
In the 12-year winter solstice of Taining, millions of Yan soldiers were under the Beijing Normal University.
That was the last battle. Xiao Yu’s salary has been painstakingly managed for more than a dozen years. All the Yan Jun soldiers have fought for more than two years, and today they face each other with the ultimate enemy. The Zhao party actually launched the people who had not escaped from the city to block the Yan army road with flesh and blood. The people in the ragged face, yellow skinny and frightened, sad and desperate, were driven away in front of the city gate.
Whoever saw this scene was shocked.
"The incumbent should take the people's well-being as a slogan and take the livelihood of the people as their own responsibility. This way, the eviction of the people of Limin is really worse than the pigs and dogs..."
Xiao Yu’s inaugural speech to the people in front of the front line was easy to understand, and the voice was flourishing. Sincere and moving, it was the voice of the people.
I don’t know which soldier suddenly shouted: "Three uncles! It’s me! It’s a pillar!"
An old man in the opposite crowd opened the crowd and rushed out, "Pillar! You are still alive!"
"Alive! Still alive!" The young soldier ran to the front. "Wang Ye took me, let me follow him! Defeat the Zhao thief! Give me a revenge!"
The old man was stopped and could not run, but he cried with excitement. "God has eyes, the king is full of virtue, let us stay after the family!"
During this period, the voices of the relatives and friends were changed from small to large, and they went one after another.
"爹-"
"Big brother, I am the fourth brother!"
"Two 舅 -"
"Wang Erji, I am the plum to the door!"
The situation of the original arrogance has turned into a recognition meeting. Is it too exaggerated? Even if the eight stalks are all relatives, it is not mature. However, the ordinary people, regardless of whether they have relatives in the military, are all infected by the atmosphere. The weapons in their hands have long been discarded on the ground, and they are held together regardless of their knowledge. In the relief of a "good day is coming," tears flowed. Yan Jun easily led them away from the city gate.
I hope Song Zijing, Mr. Song smiled very proudly. He said: "Wang Ye knew that Zhao Laotou would come to this move, and I specially deployed such a play in secret."
Xiao Yu sat on the horse immediately, laughing with a sigh of relief, waving a whip and leading the troops to the city.
There are no soldiers in the city, but there is a middle-aged man with a high and thin robes, with a few officials standing in the most conspicuous place.
Song Zijing lowered his voice and told me: "This is Zhao Qian."
It is Zhao Xiang. The source of all disputes and wars?
Zhao Qian bowed his hand to Xiao Yu.
"Chen, Zhao Qian, especially in the name of my long-lived emperor, waiting for the thief Xiao Yu here. Long live the holy priest here, the thief is not smashed?"
Xiao Yu’s body stood tall and straight, and his face was handsome and hard, clear and thin. Being calm, calm and capable, not shocked. With a sneer chuckle on his face, he squinted at the people on the tower.
"Zhao Daren, smart people don't swear. The emperor is seriously ill, and you are under house arrest. You don't see the sky, you are angry and angry with you. Where did you get the sacred decree, bullying the monarch, fooling the world. I thought this is yours." Is Zhao Jia's share between the palms?"
I was too far apart to see Zhao Qian’s expression. I saw him withdrawing his hand. Someone behind him stepped forward and shouted: "Xiao Wei! You colluded with the North Liao, blaming the country for the abuse of the people, and upgrading the country to become a sin. This sinister thief, for the sake of heaven and earth, for the people of God You are angry, can you know sin?"
Xiao Yu’s smile deepened, his chest was shaking, and he was very happy. It seemed that the other person praised him.
With a wave of his hand, Song Zijing left me, walked to the front of the army, unrolled the scroll, and read it.
That is the 檄文, the word 玑 玑 玑 铿锵 铿锵 铿锵 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋 宋The earth seems to be shaking and silent.
"First, corrupt officials are filthy throughout the country, bullying and confusing, partying and smuggling, and disrupting the dynasty; second, taxation and servitude are heavy, private and suffocating, and the people are profitable, and the people are unbearable; third is the wealthy family, arrogant, arrogant Merger, regardless of the hardships of the people...."
Song Zijing sang and sang, Zhao Qian was on the city gate, and he was still calm. When I read that "the party feathers were invaded and murdered the dark thorns," it finally broke out, and a palm was shot on the stone wall of the city wall.
This Zhao Yuxiang does not look like a person who has practiced kung fu. I don’t know if this palm is going down, and the pain does not hurt.
Song Zijing stopped very well.
Xiao Yu said: "What happened to Zhao Daren? Can you give me an example?"
Zhao Qian was shocked and looked up and grabbed him.
Xiao Yu said: "Bring her up!"
Who?
I am curious and look to Song Zijing. However, Song Zijing suddenly turned away from his face and did not look at me.
I saw the soldiers separate a road. Two people were taken out.
When I saw one of the faces, I only felt that all the blood in my body was frozen, my heart stopped beating, and the sound around me was away from me.
Yunxiang? !
The delicate girl, with her head down slightly, her clothes neat and tidy, calm and calm, waiting for the swan to die.
Yunxiang once said to me very seriously: "I don't deserve it."
I only know what she is referring to now!
I took a step, but I was framed by a soldier, who was a soldier of Song Zijing.
Suddenly an angry fire burned my heart: they have long planned!
"Can you recognize this girl?" Xiao Yu asked. "The girl has been lurking around me for more than three years. It looks like it hasn't changed at all. You shouldn't forget it."
Zhao Qian shivered and hurriedly turned back to talk to the people around him.
Xiao Yu’s voice is as harsh as a broken ice.
Zhao Daren, you will not forget your daughter! Miss Zhao can be sad!

I have a soft foot and almost fell to the ground.
What exactly is going on? !
Why did Yunxiang become Miss Zhao? Why did he say that Yunxiang has not changed in appearance for three years? Why is there such a thing? Why didn't anyone tell me before?
Yunxiang finally raised his head and looked at Xiao Yu indifferently, then looked at the tower.
"Oh..." Her voice was very slight, but it was introduced into the ears of everyone.
Zhao Qian did not show fear and fear because he saw his daughter being arrested. He just became angry and screamed: "It’s like losing money with your mother! You can’t do such a small thing! What is your use? Don't call me! I am not you! Who knows which ghost man you are..."
Several people beside him hurriedly pulled him.
A long time ago, someone told me that Zhao had only one daughter, that is, Zhao Furong who loved Song Zijing. A daughter of a twin who was originally unknown, no one has ever seen her.
Yunxiang?
I am crumbling. There was a sigh of gas in the chest that made me breathless.
The army was camped under the city, and I rushed to find Xiao Yu. Lu Yingzhi did not send someone to stop me this time.
I rushed into the king's account, and there was only Xiao Yu alone.
He looks like he is waiting for me.
I looked at him, the strange and familiar face.
I asked: "Why?"
Xiao Yu said: "You should calm down first."
"I want to be impulsive, I will go straight to find her!"
Xiao Yu said softly: "You are so good with her, I can't bear to tell you. I don't want to see this expression on your face now."
I was shocked and angry: "You can't bear to tell me, then you pick this today and let me know all about it?"
Xiao Yu took helplessly and said, "You should always know."
I am dumb.
"You...you, when did you know?"
Xiao Yu frowned slightly and said, "Do you remember that you left the capital with your son, and you were attacked when you crossed the river?"
"So early?" I was wrong.
"At that time, you were separated. The son took her to come to us. Some details on the road made the child suspicion. Yunxiang was a thank-you who sold out shortly before you were sick, and never showed a slight fault. But When we went back to find her relatives, the so-called family members had long since disappeared."
I listened, every word squatted on my head like a hail.
"More than that, there are still many clues. When she was still thanking her, she was always familiar with the small vendors outside the yard, and often sent melons and fruits."
"She is a heartfelt hand." I hurriedly said.
"She is the person who handed the line to the connector." Xiao Yan ironed his face and corrected. "You fled home, because she left a clue, Xie Jiacai found you so quickly."
"I..." I don't know what to say.
"After crossing the river, she also revealed her whereabouts. The child will be counted and counted, let you follow me; after Xiyao City, she always has more dealings with the chores. No, don't say she is close to the next person. Today is The other one is the military servant! Yunxiang gets the information and always sends it out through those people."
I interrupted him. "But Yunxiang is just an ordinary girl. Where did she get the information?"
"The one who got the information for her is a school clerk under my account. This person bit his tongue in prison. You want to see the corpse?" Xiao Yu was very strong.
"I...you..." I squatted. "She, she wants to hurt me, where can I live to the present?"
Xiao Yu took a long breath, "She won't hurt you. I said, you have deep feelings with her. Because of this, when she was in Chishui, she took medicine in the water, and she should have never let go of the palace." But she didn't want to harm you, she didn't do it. Then she was trapped in the sea, and she wanted to die..."
I seem to be hit by a thunder, "She...she..."
"You saved her." Xiao Yu said.
There is something hot in my eyes that comes out.
"I don't believe it." I shouted. "She is obviously an ordinary girl! She is obviously!"
Xiao Yu grabbed my shoulder. "Xiaohua, you calm down. You think about it, if she is an ordinary woman, Song Zijing wants to catch her, why use so much effort?"
I settled down, remembering the hand of Song Zi who was holding the scent of Yun.
My feet are soft and Xiao Yu helps me to sit down.
How could this be?
"I want to see her."
Xiao Yu said: "I will take you there."