My Majesty Your Grace Novel

Chapter 99

18. This conversation ended in a direction that Chen Zeming had never thought of.
　　After he left, Xiao Ding immediately added a reward and sent it to the barracks. It was almost Chen Zeming who started on the front foot, and then the reward came on the back foot. There was another person who came with the reward-a young guard. In the imperial decree, Xiao Ding said that this man was extremely good at bowing horses and excellent in martial arts, and he specially bestowed Chen Zeming as a guard.
　　This young man was called Lu Congyun, and he was not very old, but he already had eighth rank fame. Chen Zeming took a closer look and found that this man had a vigorous body and a vaguely familiar appearance. It seemed that he shot and killed the courageous man under Chaohua Gate that day. Looking back on that day, Chen Zeming was not sure whether the original purpose of the arrow was his own back. He thought that there would be some estrangement, but he couldn't violate Xiao Ding's meaning, so he had to take this person under his command and let him do something. The pro soldier leader.

　　After a few days, Chen Zeming found that Congyun was a rare talent who was steady and capable, with great handling. He was really aggrieved just to be a personal soldier. He wanted to promote him to be a partial general. But Congyun refused to say that he wanted him. Coming here is to protect the palace commander, not to arrogantly disobey his orders.
　　After hearing this, Chen Zeming did not answer and kept him.
　　Lu Congyun bowed his hands to thank you.
　　Chen Zeming expected Xiao Ding to drive such a nail next to him because he was still worried about himself. Although he treated Lu Congyun with many courtesies, he was a little cold at the end, just nodding his head and beckoning him to retreat. Next, the military affairs were entangled, and he was forgotten in a blink of an eye.
　　When all the arrangements were in place, the generals retired. Chen Zeming went out and saw Lu Congyun holding a gun outside the account. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you on duty today?"
　　Lu Congyun said, "You have something to tell the general. ,
　　So he changed shifts with the brothers on duty." Chen Zeming was surprised and led him into the account and said: "What's the matter?"
　　Lu Congyun knelt on one knee, raised his head, and said: "The general does not remember.
　　Did you get off the official?" Chen Zeming was taken aback, then Lu Congyun laughed, "...His Royal Highness asked the next official to ask the general's safety."
　　Chen Zeming suddenly realized.
　　When I said goodbye to the king, there was a young man who had been waiting by the side of the road. It must be him. After that, he also watched the two leave. It's just that things have passed for such a long time, and Lu Congyun has become a lot taller than it was at the time.
　　When he thought of respecting the king, Chen Zeming became hot in his heart. He couldn't help but sit down and help Lu to get up from Yun, and say, "How is King Jing now?"
　　Lu Congyun said, "Jing Wang is now a prince again, thank you, General, Your Highness. The prince of Ende, who had helped, said that he would always try his best to protect the general." Chen Zeming was taken aback for a while, did not speak, just smiled. Seeing that he did not answer, Lu Congyun apologized: "His Royal Highness also knew about the plan for the restoration of Long Live, and sent a lower official here. This matter..." Chen Zeming waved his hand and motioned him not to continue.

Lu Congyun saw his tiredness and couldn't help but hesitate for a while, and finally said: "The official came this time, I asked for it, not the meaning of long life." Chen Zeming couldn't help but open his eyes, Lu Congyun said: " The subordinates have admired the generals and heroes since they were young. Now that the national crisis is at the head, they are willing to follow the generals to do their best."

　　Chen Zeming was curious about why Xiao Ding sent Lu Congyun to him with such a big fanfare if it wasn't for monitoring himself. Think about it, if you have an understanding, "How many steps can you shoot with a bow and arrow, and what precision?"
　　Lu Congyun bowed his hands, "On that day if the general does not dodge, the arrow should penetrate through the gap under the general's armpit. Huge brave chest."
　　Chen Zeming stared at him for a moment and saw that even if Lu Congyun said so, his face was unsatisfactory. He thought about it for a while, and finally just sighed: "...What a young shoot."

　　Xiao Ding The proposal of the southern tour was rejected in the North Korean meeting.
　　At this moment, the people in the capital, who could escape, fled long before the Huns arrived. Those who could not escape were often people who were greedy for their homeland or were unable to leave here. Among them were civilians, officials, and gentry.
　　The city originally had a population of nearly one million, but now it's gone from ten to seven or eight, and there are empty houses everywhere. After walking on the street for a long time, no one can be found. There is row upon row of shops on both sides, but the gates are closed...
　　It is precise because of this that the leftover grain and grass in Beijing can last for a while.
　　During the expedition, Xiao Jin took away most of the grain from the capital. Even though the relevant officials continued to transport it from the canal, the rice delivered to the capital could barely support daily consumption. For a while, the price of rice was soaring, and the people complained. No one thought that soon after, the wind with the sound of Jin Ge would blow here, and the people dragged their families away, which instead eased the situation in Kyoto Miki.
　　However, the Xiongnu's siege also marked the interruption of water transportation. There will be no more grain and grass material transported in from now on. No one knows when these surplus grains can support it.
　　Xiao Ding ordered people to check out all the barns left in the city, and appointed officials to set up offices to distribute porridge food. The city was relieved for a while. The unprovoked rumors before Chen Zeming were not shocked, but they were always as good as golden soup. Under the guard, it gradually dispersed.

　　However, Xiao Ding's heart was full of anxiety.
　　Liangcao had already begun to be in a hurry, and none of the spies sent out responded. Many of them must have died on the way. Whether anyone can finally reach the reinforcement barracks is unknown.
　　At the court meeting, everyone began to have nothing to talk about. Officials are only concerned about whether the siege outside the city can be solved, and when it can be solved, but at the moment, no one can give this answer. Above Dan, Xiao Ding's composure can surely stabilize the scene, but behind that stubbornness, Xiao Ding's panic can't be expected by anyone.

　　This is the evening of the day, and the two-carriage sedan is walking fast on the deserted street. The rider behind, followed by the entourage by the window, the curtain was slightly lifted by the person inside.
　　Except for the rustling footsteps of the bearer and his entourage, all that is left in the air at this moment is the whistling wind.
　　They marched in the direction of the city gate. From the center of the city, they could still see the pedestrians. They were silent as death. Although the sun has not yet set, looking at the empty houses on both sides under the sunset, the desolation is unspeakable. Narrate. The entourage kept looking back and forth and finally heard a faint noise coming from ahead, and they were refreshed.
　　Moving forward, the voices of people gradually become louder, and this is close to the gate of the city.
　　Sure enough, soldiers came to stop him soon, asking who came.
　　The sedan chair in front lifted the sedan curtain, and a man came out. He exchanged a few words with the soldier. Soon a man with the appearance of an officer arrived. He could see that the man was throwing his hands repeatedly, and he didn't care to check, so he quickly asked the soldier to give way. The person in the sedan returned to the sedan, and the two-pass plain sedan went forward again, all the way to the courtyard where the lord lived.
　　At this moment, the houses near the city wall in the capital were almost empty. The army occupied many houses. Chen Zeming lived in a hut with a courtyard. Two soldiers guarded the door. Those who supported were wounded soldiers who had just left the battlefield.
　　The sedan chair fell in front of the door, and the soldiers shouted.
　　At this time, Lu Congyun rushed over when he heard the voice and saw the person walking down the second sedan chair. He couldn't help being stunned. He stepped a few steps forward to prevent the two guards from interrogating and knelt forward. The man helped him up and asked in a low voice, Lu Congyun nodded repeatedly, got up, and led him inside, and the others followed closely. The two guards stared blankly and stared at each other.
　　When he arrived in front of the house, Lu Congyun gently pushed open the door and opened his body to let in.
　　The man turned around and motioned for everyone to wait. The house was so small that it could not accommodate so many people. Everyone stopped and only went in from the cloud and the man.
　　At this moment, just after a fierce battle ended, Lu Congyun whispered: "The commander of the palace stays up all night and just got off the battlefield." The
　　visitor stood by the table and saw the food box on the table. He gently opened his hand and opened the inside. It was a pot of medicine. This one opened the medicine and smelled the nose. He said, "What kind of medicine is this?"
　　Lu Congyun replied respectfully, "It's a headache medicine. Every day, Chen Mansion will send someone to make it and deliver it. It's too late for today. Drink." The visitor was silent for a while.
　　Before collapsing, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ground, as if someone wiped a layer of blood in the air. Behind the thin red layer of light, Chen Zeming lay on his back on the couch with his armour unremoved, his helmet next to his pillow, the unfolded half of the quilt covering his body, and the other half being pressed by him before he opened it. Under the body. His handsome face is especially full of bloodstains, and it matches the red sunset. A pair of eyebrows were frowning tightly as if there was unresolved sorrow in the dream.
　　The visitor approached and looked down for a while, the room was quiet, even the corners of the robe did not move.
　　Lu Congyun waited with his breath, and the man suddenly turned his head and said, "Take me to the tower to take a look."

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