What she needs most now is rest in her physical condition, but her heart disease is most afraid of is rest. Because as soon as she is free, the voice, appearance and smile of her dear relatives will continue to pass by her.

Whenever I see them and think of them, Yue Qiyun will feel heartbroken!

There was another cough, and she felt the heart and lungs in her chest spray out from her throat with the cough.

The Longhu Guard, who was in charge of the guard at the door, heard the movement inside the house and knocked carefully on the door and asked.

She endured the pain and itchy feeling in her throat and answered barely in a hoarse voice.

Suddenly remembering the little Huandan presented by Mr. Qingyun, Yue Qiyun trembled and untied her purse from her waist, holding the snow-white little porcelain bottle in her hand.

Mr. Qingyun's medical skills were indeed amazing. After taking two pills the size of sesame seeds that were emitting a cool and sweet fragrance, a coolness rose from the bottom of his heart to his throat, and the fishy and sweet smell in his mouth gradually faded.

On the spaciousest street in Jiujiang City, teams of Yunhuijun wearing armor hurriedly walked out of the city.

"General, we're leaving like this, how can Yue Qiyun and the others deal with it?" Lian Yishan followed Chu Muyun tightly and asked.

"The Wu Chi Kingdom invaded again. In order to win over the morale of the army, His Majesty could not justify the country." Chu Muyun walked out of the central army's tent with great strides, took the reins of the green horse handed over by the guards, and stepped on the stirrups and said.

"Correction of name?" Lian Yishan repeated in confusion.

"That's right, anyway, the Duke of Zhenguo is dead, so it is not difficult for His Majesty the Emperor to give his honor after his death." Chu Muyun turned over the horse, sat upright on Qing Cong and sighed: "Luan Cheng's party is about to be hit! He turned his hand to make clouds and rain. His Majesty played with all his ministers and applauded him. I wonder if it was a blessing!"

Lian Yishan was confused when he heard this. He was just a simple-minded soldier. He only knew how to fulfill the orders to the top. He never thought about any imperial style or party disputes.

"But General, Yue Qiyun..." After thinking for a while, but not understanding, Lian Yishan had to ask again.

"As soon as the border war comes, Yue Qiyun will no longer have any obstacles along the way! I hope she can recognize the practice and not think about avenging her father, but she can escape from Liang State!" After Chu Muyun said that, the green horse rushes out with a long neigh, leaving only the dust on Lianyishan and one end.

"Since I don't care, why do you ask us to intercept her?" Lian Yishan murmured in a low voice, walked to his mount and followed the flying horse, chasing his boss at the head.

At the same time, news of the two tight borders continued to be conveyed to the capital of Liang State.

One is that the Wuchi Kingdom army in Hangu Pass had withdrawn, but for some reason, he discovered that the Khan of the Yan Kingdom's Fiery Clan personally led the Yanbei cavalry and his soldiers were privately attacked and did not retreat in front of Hangu Pass. He set up a camp on the other end of the Yanbei Mountains.

Compared with the cavalry of Yan State, a more shocking news came later.

Although the Wuchi Kingdom withdrew its troops from Hangu Pass, it sent a marshal of troops to the northeast of Liang State, in Wumenxia, ​​bordering Wuchi Kingdom. The Wuchi Kingdom sailors were practicing water tactics day and night, and building warships in large quantities. Like the Yan Kingdom cavalry, they also put on a stance to attack Liang State from water and land.

For a time, the northern part of Liang State was blocked by the Fiery Clan of Yan State, and the northeastern part of Wu Chi State was eyeing the navy, which made the originally unstable political situation of Liang State even more turbulent.

The eight hundred miles between the border hurriedly and quickly ran over and back. The official road was filled with troops supporting the two passes.

"Hey, if Marshal Yue is still alive, will he be so chaotic every day?" The common people looked at the army passing by hurriedly on the official road, shook their heads and sighed.

The people's remembrance of Yue Yi has risen to an unprecedented level. Some people have spontaneously raised money and secretly built the Yuewu Temple. People have shaped Yue Yi, the Duke of Zhenguo in their memory, into various statues, and worshipped them in the built temples. They hope that the Duke of Zhenguo's spirit in heaven can still bless the people of Daliang and continue to live a life away from the war.

The more Yue Qiyun and his party walked south, the more they felt the atmosphere of war.

After they crossed the Jiulong River, which was lying in Liang Kingdom, they actually saw the victims who were hiking from the Jiulong River and were carrying their families.

"Old man, where are you from? What happened to you at home?" Zhou Lang general grabbed an old man pushing a wheelbarrow and asked in confusion.

"I'm not to be ignorant of Jun Ye, we are from Wumenxia." The old man was also jogging all the way and couldn't bear it. He pushed the wheelbarrow to the side of the road and said, "It's all those Wu Chi dogs killed in heaven. I've never seen them on the river before. But not long ago, a big warship came over from the Jiulong River, with Wu Chi people wearing fur hats. They got off the boat and went to the shore to burn, kill and loot, but it caused a disaster to the common people!"

"The Wu Chi people coming from the water and land?" Zhou Lang was shocked when he heard this and almost pulled the father-in-law.

"Oh, you Junmao, I kindly told you the matter, why did you push me?" The old man was also stubborn and immediately shouted at General Zhou Lang with his neck in his arms.

"Hey, my father-in-law, it's all my brother who is reckless. Don't take it to your heart!" After recuperation for a few days, Li Dalong, who had recovered, hurried forward, held the old man with a hand, and apologized repeatedly.

"Hmph! If we hadn't left our hometown, I would have to explain it to you clearly today!" My father-in-law was also in a foreign land and was unwilling to find trouble. He just glared at General Zhou Lang angrily, then walked to the wheelbarrow and helped his wife with her little feet down.

"Old man, why are you two old men coming out? Why don't you care about the children?" Li Dalong looked at the old couple who were holding each other in confusion and asked casually.

"I...I have two sons!" The father-in-law suddenly turned red, and a Fengshuang face was full of hatred. He said with hatred: "They were originally all in the Yue family army, but later, the Yue family army..." The old man couldn't say anything anymore, and helped his wife turn around.

"My son!" The old woman's crying came from the wind, "The sky kills Luan Cheng, the sky kills the treacherous minister, kills my son, kills it!"

Yue Qiyun was shocked when she heard this, and quickly jumped off the horse, walked to the old couple, and asked carefully: "Dare you ask, "Is your son in the Yue family army?"
Chapter completed!