"What do you have to say to I? Speak! " He saw through Tian Ping's thoughts, and took the initiative to speak: "I have no intention of making things difficult for you, since you are willing to submit to Dashun, then you should be treated like the citizens of Dashun, receiving our protection and love. The two people that you sent back, are very important friends of I, I thank you. So, if you have any requests, just say it! "
Tian Ping was very emotional, he never thought that Feng Zhaolian would really be a friend of this Ninth Prince, and a very important friend at that. He raised his head, and hope reignited on his face: "His Ninth Highness, I once saved the life of that young master surnamed Feng, helping him escape from Duanmu Anguo's pursuit. When he came to beg me to save his life, he once said, if I helped him, Dashun's Royal Consort Yu would cure my daughter. "
Xuan Tianming's heart tightened, Tian Ping mentioning Feng Yu Heng, this made him feel very uncomfortable. Turning his gaze, it once again landed on Feng Zhaolian, and happened to see the severed arm beside him. Following that, his gaze turned cold, and he reached out his hand to point: "What is that? Whose arm is it? "
Tian Ping turned back to take a look, and replied: "It's Duanmu Anguo's." Then he pointed at Yun Xiao: "He cut it off."
The icy aura around Xuan Tianming's body rose again, that gaze seemed to want to burn that severed arm. He dismounted from his horse, walked to the flatbed cart, and picked up the severed arm. Exerting force with his palm, he actually crushed the joints of that arm. Tian Ping, who was standing at the side, saw this, and could not help but tremble. He actually opened his mouth to ask for help from this kind of person, and it sounded like he was discussing a deal with conditions, how much courage did he have?
But he had no choice, he wanted to save his daughter, so even if he was facing Xuan Tianming, this kind of existence that made him feel extremely terrified, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try. He was a captive left and right, his life and death were uncertain, giving it a try, what if he succeeded? If he didn't succeed, he would just die. It was nothing.
Thinking of this, Tian Ping felt a lot more at ease. But then he remembered the rumor that Dashun's Royal Consort Yu and the Seventh Prince had been killed in the explosion outside the Western City Gate last night. He began to worry again. If that Royal Consort Yu died, then what was the point of everything he had done?
"Is your daughter's illness very serious?" Xuan Tianming loosened his grip, and the broken arm fell from his hand. He tilted his head and said to Bai Ze beside him, "Get someone to clean it up and throw it outside the city to feed the dogs." He then asked Tian Ping, "If it's not urgent, wait a few more days. My consort met with an accident in this battle, but I believe that nothing will happen to her, so … "He glanced at Tian Ping and said coldly," As the Zhizhou of Tong City, you'd better pray with me that the consort and the Seventh Prince return soon. Only then can my hatred for this city lessen a little. "
Tian Ping quivered, he could clearly feel Xuan Tianming's unconcealed hatred. He believed that if it weren't for his last shred of rationality and the hope of Royal Consort Yu's survival, he wouldn't doubt that the Ninth Prince would turn Tong City into a city and kill everyone here.
Tian Ping lowered his head and said, "Whether or not it's for my daughter's illness, I will pray for Royal Consort Yu and the Seventh Prince. I hope that they return soon."
After Dashun took over Tong City, the first thing he did after entering the city was to repair the wall at the west gate. At the same time, the north, south and east gates were still closed, and five li of minefields were sealed off to prevent people from entering by mistake.
Regarding the hidden dangers that Duanmu Anguo had left in Tong City, from the Zhizhou Tian Ping to the citizens of Tong City, all of them cursed and scolded Duanmu Anguo for being a beast. Currently, there were minefields on all three sides of Tong City. If it was accidentally detonated, Tong City would be blown to pieces. But the mines had already been buried and could not be removed. Even Xuan Tianming could not do anything about the three minefields.
But the citizens living in fear all day was not a solution. Xuan Tianming thought about it for many days and thought of a solution. He discussed it with Tian Ping, "When Royal Consort Yu returns, ask her to take a look at the three minefields and see if there's a way to remove the mines buried underground. If there's really no way, then we can only let the citizens live there. Right now, the city is empty, so Tong City can be temporarily moved there. If the citizens can accept living in a different city, we will distribute the houses and land in the city according to their living conditions. If they don't want to leave their homeland, then they can live there temporarily. When everyone has evacuated, we will detonate the three minefields. After that, we will begin to rebuild the damaged buildings. After that, we will move the citizens back. "
Tian Ping had to admit that Xuan Tianming had thought things through very thoroughly. For the time being, this was the best solution. Of course, no one wanted to leave their homeland, but if they did not move, their lives could be in danger at any time. He was the Zhizhou. Although he had been conferred the title of Zhizhou by the former Sui Dynasty, after Tong City was occupied by Dashun's army, Xuan Tianming did not remove him from his position. He continued to live in the Zhizhou manor and manage the affairs of this city. In regards to this, Tian Ping was grateful.
He promised Xuan Tianming: "This lowly official will communicate with the citizens and ask for their opinions. His Ninth Highness, don't worry. The citizens are not muddle-headed and will definitely cooperate. "
With this matter being handed down, Xuan Tian Ming was able to relax. He did not want to bother with these matters anymore. He still wanted to focus most of his energy on finding Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua.
Thus, outside the west gate of Tong City, the Ninth Prince and Xuan Tianming's figures could be seen all day long. He would search the empty area with countless soldiers. Once they searched, they would spend the entire day. There were times when they did not want to return to the city at night. They would just sit cross-legged in the spot where Feng Yu Heng had disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed. Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua still had not appeared.
The soldiers were somewhat discouraged. Some of them wiped their tears as they searched. They all felt that Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua would not return. It had been seven days. The explosion in the minefield had caused serious injuries. How could they survive seven days?
In fact, many people did not think that the two of them could still be alive from the very beginning. However, they did not dare to admit it, nor did they want to admit it. Not only did they not want to hurt Xuan Tianming's heart, but they also did not believe that Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua were dead. The two of them, one was the immortal-like Seventh Prince, the other was the fairy-like Royal Consort Yu. Both of them had deep feelings for each other. As long as there was a little bit of hope, everyone would do their best to search. They did not want to let go of the slightest opportunity.
However, they found nothing. What could be left of such a large-scale explosion? Even the corners of their clothes were probably burned to ashes. How could there be anyone left?
More and more soldiers began to cry. They cried as they searched. Gradually, the cries became contagious. Everyone who was searching in the minefield began to cry as well.
The cries of tens of thousands of people spread throughout Tong City and into the ears of every Tong City citizen.
As a result, the citizens of Tong City were also sad.
Under such a sad atmosphere, Tong City began to move. Tian Ping led a group of soldiers who were originally stationed in Tong City and led the citizens out of the west gate. They headed in the direction of the city's construction. When they passed by the minefield, everyone was no longer in a hurry to move forward. Instead, they surrounded the minefield and joined the search party. They began to search carefully.
He Gan followed behind Xuan Tianming, gritting his teeth. He did not participate in the sorrow of the soldiers. He suppressed the urge to cry at the bottom of his heart. He was the same as Xuan Tianming. He firmly believed that Feng Yu Heng and Xuan Tianhua were not dead. Xuan Tianming told him: "Don't cry. If we all cry, Heng Heng really will not be able to come back." Just for this sentence, He Gan said that even if he had to dig out his eyes, he would not shed a single tear.
Tong City's sorrow spread far and wide. In Ji An Prefecture, Princess Ji An's younger sister, Feng family's third young miss, Feng Xiang Rong, had been seriously ill for many days. Now, she was lying in bed and almost could not open her eyes.
She had suddenly fallen ill. One night many days ago, she said that she was feeling irritated and could not sleep. Thus, she had a maidservant brew a pot of tea and bring it to the courtyard. Before she could drink it, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
The maidservant taking care of her was frightened and quickly called for help. Xiang Rong suddenly vomiting blood alarmed the entire manor. Even Consort Yun, who had been holding back her anger and did not want to speak with her, heard the news and rushed over. An shi cried and ordered people to quickly call for a doctor from Hundred Herb Hall. Although it was night time, something had happened to Feng Yu Heng's younger sister. Even if the doctors had already fallen asleep, they still quickly got up. In a single breath, five doctors came to examine her; however, not a single one was able to provide an explanation for her illness.
In the end, a doctor that was publicly recognized as the best doctor in Yu Zhou and Ji An Prefecture gave An shi an explanation, saying: "Third young miss does not seem to be ill. Although she vomited blood, all of her physical signs are fine. There is nothing out of the ordinary. Her pulse is normal, and using the stethoscope given by Imperial Daughter is also normal. There is no fever, and even her complexion is rosy. That's why this is not an illness at all. "
An shi did not understand. Since it was not an illness, why did Xiang Rong suddenly vomit blood? Not only did she vomit blood, but she was also not clear-headed. In a daze, she seemed to be muttering the entire time; however, she could not clearly hear what she was saying.
This state continued for many days until the fourth prince, Xuan Tian, could no longer bear to continue watching. He sent a messenger eagle to the East, having his own people think of a way to find Feng Yu Heng. Only then did Consort Yun suddenly speak up, saying: "This One seems to be able to understand what the third girl is muttering." She looked at Feng Xiang Rong and listened carefully for a while before saying: "She seems to be saying … His Highness the seventh prince."
With Consort Yun's reminder, the people began to associate the words "His Highness the seventh prince." Sure enough, they were able to figure out a bit. Feng Xiang Rong continued to mutter the words "His Highness the seventh prince." Xuan Tian Yi angrily said that she had fallen ill from lovesickness. Indeed, it was not an illness. It was lovesickness.
An shi looked at her daughter on the sickbed, tears streaming down her face. The words that she had been hiding in her heart were finally unable to hold back and said: "Since you can't let go, why did you reject the marriage in the beginning? Mother had already agreed to it. Why did you not want to marry? Child, what exactly happened? Why must you make things difficult for yourself like this? "
Consort Yun looked at this mother and daughter pair. Hearing Xiang Rong mutter non-stop, the irritation that she had been suppressing could no longer be controlled. She suddenly stood up and loudly ordered Ban Zou who had been following beside her: "Pack up, This One wants to return to the capital!"
The people did not understand why Consort Yun wanted to return to the capital at this time, but she was the Master. Who dared to ask? An shi thought, Consort Yun still blamed Xiang Rong! That was why she did not want to see Xiang Rong again.
But no one knew, on the night that Xiang Rong suddenly vomited blood, Consort Yun also suddenly woke up from her sleep. Her body was covered in cold sweat and her heart was unbearably flustered. She knew that something must have happened. Especially when Xiang Rong kept muttering His Highness the seventh prince, His Highness the seventh prince, her heart hurt so much that it felt like someone was squeezing it with their hands. She could not stay in Ji 'an county any longer. News was blocked here. She had to return to the capital. Only by returning to the capital, could she obtain news from the eastern border with the fastest speed.
Consort Yun returned to the capital, Xiang Rong fell ill, Xuan Tianming led the army to search for her day and night … … And at this time, in a pharmacy of an unknown dimension, a woman slowly woke up from the chaos … …
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