Chapter 83 Why is it too urgent to fight against the same root?

Mo Youchen just leaned against the wall of the car and was speechless. Until you arrive at the barracks. Mo Youchen just opened his eyes and got out of the carriage with the help of a small soldier.

What is a million lions? I didn't know it until today. The combined forces of the South and Shu countries are only 500,000 or 600,000. The army of the State of Qi is twice as good as that of the Southern Alliance. If the State of Qi really wants to use all its forces to attack the State of Shu, then the State of Shu will have no tiles on the top and no cone on the bottom.

However, the State of Shu has fought with the State of Qi many times. The State of Qi just sent troops at will without pain or itching. What is its intention? In addition to worrying that if the State of Shu dies, the State of Yan and the State of Qi will face each other head-on. I'm afraid it's also about the brotherhood with Ximenque! Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other? If it really comes to the point where you two brothers live and die, they can bear to attack each other.

Mo Youchen was helped into the camp by two soldiers, and I followed him indifferently. Since I got out of the carriage, I felt that there were tens of thousands of pairs of eyes shooting at me like swords, resentment, hostility, and more disdain. Although I am only the nominal noble concubine of Ximenque, this name has long been famous all over the world. What's more, my relationship with Mo Youchen has long been well known. In their eyes, I am a woman who swings from left to right. What's more, as some people say, the charm of the Lord has caused the beauty of the war between the two countries. But who knows, even if I don't exist, I will still fight sooner or later. Sooner or later, the forces of the two countries will be full of ruins. Because they are in a chess game, and this world is just a chessboard they play.

After entering the camp, the generals of each battalion came to visit. I saw that the leader was a little familiar, so I paid more attention to it. When I saw it clearly, I suddenly remembered that it was Han Gu, isn't it?

In the past, he led 50,000 troops and dared to chase the allied forces of Yan, Han and Yue alone. Mo Youchen went to support. All the 200,000 soldiers and horses he brought were destroyed in Shilipo, Nanjun. At that time, I thought that Mo Youchen and he had died in battle, but I didn't expect that both of them were still alive. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed it.

When Han Gu saw me looking at him, he came forward uncompliedly and bowed his hand and said, "Madam!"

When Mo Youchen heard the words, he covered his mouth and coughed twice. He pulled me and sat down beside him and said lightly, "From now on, you will be my queen of Qi!"

I suddenly got up and was about to speak when the generals of the three armies knelt down to worship: "See the Empress!"

My heart sank, so I didn't say much. It seems that this matter should be explained as soon as possible, but now Mo Youchen is injured. If he says that I am his sister's true thoughts at this juke, I'm afraid it will aggravate his injury. I can only tell him until his injury is better. At this time, I saw two women outside the tent walking lightly towards the tent. A woman was as elegant as jade, beautiful and refined. Like a peony in a flower, he is weak but not decadent. I was shocked. Why are they here?

When the two of them walked to the door of the tent, they were stopped by the two soldiers outside the door. Mo Youchen took a look at them and raised his hand to signal them to come in.

After entering the camp and looking around, they knelt down and saluted together: "Old woman Fan Rou!"

"The people's daughter Nian Nujiao!"

"See Emperor Qi, see Empress Qi!"

Mrs. Fan and Nian Nujiao in the Peony Pavilion, how can they be here? Although I met them four years ago. But I still remember their faces clearly. Mrs. Fan is as noble as the king of flowers, and the girl's temperament is as cold and beautiful as jade.

At that time, I promised Ximenque to marry Prince Mo Youchen as his eyeliner. But before marrying Mo Youchen, he was inexplicably sold to the Peony Pavilion. Although I was indifferent at that time, Miss Nian tried her best to protect me.

I never thought that we would meet again, and it was on such an occasion.

Mo Youchen has already let them get up.

Mrs. Fan was in the year of Zhong Mai, but she walked without staggering at all. She stepped forward and replied, "The two of us have been rehearsing drum music in the camp for many days. Today, we heard that Emperor Qi has returned to the camp, and we have come to salute Emperor Qi!"

Mo Youchen's wound was painful again, covering his chest and coughing twice. Mrs. Fan frowned and carefully observed Mo Youchen for a long time and said, "The old woman is stupid and knows a little about medical skills. The Emperor Qi's face should be injured and his heart and lungs are hurt. Can you let the old woman have a look?"

Mo Youchen coughs blindly, and there is no time to answer. Seeing this, Mrs. Fan came forward and urged Mo Youchen to put his wrist on the table. It's strange that what she uses is also a pulse diagnosis. This kind of pulse diagnosis method, which is only seen in the master's medical skills, I actually saw it on two people at the beginning and the mainland. One is Xiaoyaozi, and the other is Mrs. Fan. What kind of relationship do they have? Where did you learn this method of diagnosing pulse?

What surprised me more was Mrs. Fan's next move. He injected five silver needles into the five acupuncture points of Mo Youchen's chest, and then injected three silver needles into the three acupuncture points on her back. Then the internal force stimulates the eight silver needles to gently twist and rotate. For a long time, she suddenly cut off the exposed part of the silver needle.

I haven't thought about this treatment, but because only people with deep internal strength can apply needles, I can only be afraid. But how can Mrs. Fan use it? Master said that this is her original therapy, and no outsiders know about it! Does Mrs. Fan also know the master?

Mo Youchen's face was a little bloody. He leaned gently on me and raised his hand slightly. Mrs. Fan and Nian Nu were about to retreat. I hurriedly said, "Is the barracks rehearsal of drum music used to motivate soldiers in combat?"

Mrs. Fan said politely, "Exactly!"

"Yu'er also knows a lot about the rhythm, so it's better to practice with the two of them. So that the soldiers can feel the kindness of our emperor to them!"

Mo Youchen looked at me and patted me to hold her hand: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you are happy!"