From eunuch to emperor

Chapter 881 Yan Shuangyu's Heart Knot

in the room.

Long Chen got dressed, sat in front of the simple desk, picked up a brush, and sent today's battle report back to the capital.

But... With a writing brush in his hand, Long Chen thought for a long time but didn't know how to play it.

Said he was one against six?

What would the Empress think?

Long Chen has always had reservations about his cultivation, and he didn't want the Empress to know that he had broken through to Emperor Zun.

But with so many people watching today, news will leak sooner or later.

Even if Long Chen doesn't say it, others will.

Long Chen got up and lay down on the bed, thinking about how to explain what happened today in a reasonable way.

"Huh? Forgot..."

Long Chen got up and rolled up the sheets and changed them.

Bai Tingting was lying in this place just now.

After the sheets were changed, Long Chen was also healed, dipped in ink, and Long Chen began to write the battle report.

After finishing writing, Long Chen opened the door and called He Juntao over.

"grown ups."

"Arrange someone to send today's battle report back to the capital."

He Juntao took it, and immediately arranged for the people from the West Factory to send it back to the capital with the battle report.

The battle report is too important and must be delivered in person.

The spies received the battle report, descended from Zhenguo Temple, entered Jade Buddha Pass, and soon arrived at Xifeng City.

At this time, the gates of Xifeng City were closed tightly, and the spies took out their badges, crossed the city overnight, and headed for the capital.

Upstairs in the Jade Buddha Tower, Yan Shuangyu was reading the information sent by the spies from the Wanjin Tower.

The rattling of horseshoes is especially clear during curfew nights.

Li Sanniang glanced through the window, and the Xichang spies rushed over from the street downstairs.

Leaving the window and walking to the dressing table, Li Sanniang said, "I heard that Long Chengen fought against Shi Le and Kong Ji alone today. When did he become so terrifying?"

Today's battle is too shocking, Xifeng City is not far away, and everyone who is well-informed knows about it.

Yan Shuangyu gave the information to Li Sanniang, and said: "It's no wonder the landlord is so jealous of him, Kong Ji has a high level of cultivation, Shi Le heard that there is a secret method, these two people and four helpers were defeated by Long Chengen. "

Li Sanniang read the information and said: "It turns out that Zhang Qian and the others have broken through the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, that is to say, six on both sides against six, isn't Long Chengen one against six?"

Yan Shuangyu shook her head and said: "But even so, Shi Le was defeated and three of them were killed on the spot. Kong Ji and Shi Haoran couldn't afford to be seriously injured. Long Chengen's strength is still terrifying."

Li Sanniang nodded, and said: "Today, three masters were killed, Kong Ji was seriously injured, Shi Haoran was hit by an arrow, and there is no one in Xixia to use."

"From this point of view, Long Chengen's destruction of Xixia is just around the corner."

Yan Shuangyu looked at herself in the mirror, and said: "After today, there will probably be no one in Western Xia who is Long Chengen's opponent."

"I thought this war was going to be protracted and it might end soon."

Li Sanniang looked at Yan Shuangyu who hadn't removed her make-up, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, then you..."

Yan Shuangyu glanced at Li Sanniang in the mirror and said, "I'm tired."

Li Sanniang exited the room.

After the people left, the room was empty, a few candles were lit on the candlesticks, and the glass mirror reflected the candlelight.

Yan Shuangyu caressed her cheeks, her fingers slid over her gorgeous red lips, she stood up slowly, untied her belt, and the bright red coat slid down at her feet.

Yan Shuangyu continued to undo the lining of her clothes, leaving only a white silk apron with a red plum embroidered on it.

Yan Shuangyu backhanded and slowly untied the belt of the apron on her back...

The white silk bellyband slipped off, and a beautiful woman was reflected in the mirror.

At the age of more than 30, women are the most mature and plump.

Yan Shuangyu looked at herself in the mirror, twisted her body slowly, admiring her beauty.

"Giving this body to Long Chengen is not a waste..."

From today's battle, it can be seen that Long Chen's martial arts are probably only inferior to the Empress.

King Wu, who is under one man and above ten thousand people, is worthy of giving him his body.

The settlement in Yan Shuangyu's heart was resolved.

After more than 30 years, she also wants to be a real woman.

"King Wu..."

Yan Shuangyu heard the rumors about Long Chen, they all said that Long Chen was very powerful, and all the beauties in the Wu Palace were afraid of him, Yan Shuangyu suddenly looked forward to it.

...

Zhenguo Temple.

Nothing happened overnight, the Long family army guarded the Zhenguo Temple, and the Xixia army was on guard all night to guard against Long Chen's night attack.

Shi Le got up from the army tent, and the maid immediately came to serve him.

Shi Le leaned against the head of the bed, opened his clothes and looked at his abdomen.

The black and purple congestion dissipated a lot, but the pain became more severe.

"hiss..."

Shi Le got out of bed slowly, and the maids dressed and washed, and brought breakfast.

Shi Le endured the pain and drank some soup. His stomach hurt so badly that he couldn't eat it at all.

The maid brought the armor and put it on for Shi Le.

Shi Le walked out of the army tent and went to the big tent of the Chinese army first.

Shi Haoran was leaning against the head of the bed, Zhong Gui was holding a reed pipe at the side, slowly feeding Shi Haoran with water.

His jaw was shot through, Shi Haoran couldn't eat, he could only send some water and soup into his throat with a reed pipe.

"Father..."

Shi Haoran wanted to get up, Shi Le immediately stepped forward and said: "Don't move, take care of your wounds."

Shi Haoran sat down again, wanted to say something, but finally didn't say anything.

"You go back to Wangcheng to recover from your injuries today, and your father will send someone to take you back."

Shi Haoran's appearance will not help here, if the two armies fight in a melee, Shi Haoran will still be a burden.

Moreover, Xingqing City has better medicines and housing, and better treatment conditions.

Shi Haoran was helpless, but he knew it was best.

"National Division..."

Shi Haoran knew that Kong Ji was worse, he was worried that Kong Ji would not be saved.

"Father, go and have a look, you can take care of it with peace of mind."

Shi Le got up and walked into the military tent where Kong Ji was, with Imperial Physician Xue standing by his side.

"Kings."

Seeing Shi Le come in, Imperial Physician Xue and the others immediately got up to meet him.

"How is the national teacher?"

Shi Le walked to the bed, Monk Kongji's right arm was wrapped with a thick plaster, and gauze was wrapped around his abdomen, the gauze was stained red with blood.

His empty face was covered with scabs, his eyes were closed, his breathing was disordered, and he was falling asleep.

"It's not very good, the secret medicine taken by the national teacher is too serious."

"In addition to the excessive blood loss, the body is very weak."

Imperial Physician Xue shook his head slightly, he is also a believer in Zhaoti Temple, and his wife is also begging for a son in Zhaoti Temple.

Seeing Monk Kong Ji like this, Imperial Physician Xue was very distressed.

Shi Le's face was solemn, and he sighed secretly.

With Kongji like this, it won't take a year or so to get better, and it's useless to stay here.

"This king intends to send the national teacher and the prince back to Xingqing City for recuperation, and you send a disciple to follow."

Imperial Physician Xue bowed, "I obey the order."

Shi Le went out of the army tent and found Lu Qichang.

"Choose five hundred elite soldiers and send the prince and the national teacher back to Xingqing City to heal their wounds."

Shi Le let out a long sigh.

Lu Qichang bowed and said: "My minister obeys the order, then we..."

With Monk Kongji like this, there are no generals available in the army, and this battle has become very difficult to fight.

Lu Qichang still felt that he should retreat and there was no need to fight anymore.

But Shi Le said firmly: "This king has come with 40 troops, how can he retreat without a fight!"

"Raise the account, gather the lieutenant generals and schools, and this king will personally command to capture the Zhenguo Temple!"

Lu Qichang secretly sighed in his heart, and said: "This humble minister leads the decree!"