Chapter 29: The Battle of Brothers (4)

   "It's finally about to begin—"

  Feng Qinghan is standing on the tower with his subordinates and watching Zhao Ziheng and others leave

   "Well, this battle will let me wait and see!"

   "Master, do you hope that the final winner of this battle is King Zhao or King Tomb?"

   "It doesn't matter who it is, although we can roughly guess that the winner of this battle will become one of our obstacles in the future, and we will inevitably confront him at that time—"

   "If this is the case, why doesn't the master take advantage of it now?"

   "Huh, now although the action is a winner, but then it would be too boring—"

"Yes!"

   "What's more, those guys on the border would be wasting my expectations if they didn't take the opportunity to achieve some results—"

  Feng Qinghan’s words are probably only understood by the subordinates who have been with him for a long time. What can be known now is that he will become Zhao Ziheng’s enemy and a strong enemy from Feng Qinghan’s words...

  ………………

  Zhao Ziheng’s offensive moves quickly reached Zhao Zixi’s ears

  The palace army is also fully prepared for the battle

  It is said that the two armies will suffer death and injury in the battle. In the face of the impregnable palace, coupled with the interference of heavy rain, the royal army led by Zhao Ziheng suffered heavy casualties...

   Before dawn, the thunderstorm gradually increased, enough to affect the entire battle. Wang Jun faced heavy rain and made the choice to retreat. In fact, it was not just because of this. He just returned to the station and immediately caused a large commotion...

Zhao Ziheng was shot by a flow arrow during the battle and was seriously injured. This was also the main reason why Wang Jun had to retreat. No matter what the army was, once the main general had an accident, it would be defeated. Fortunately, Zhao Ziyin took the position of commander-in-chief immediately. Under the command of the enemy, the enemy would not see through and defeat the king's army. Although the warring king's army suffered heavy casualties this time, the most serious consequences were successfully avoided!

  At the time of the battle, the palace army had not yet discovered that Zhao Ziheng was injured by an arrow, but soon the news reached Zhao Zixi's ears, and the city was filled with joy, and Zhao Zixi ordered a celebration banquet...

   "According to this situation, we can easily defeat Wang Jun without the help of Han Guo-"

   "I heard that King Zhao was seriously injured and has been in a coma, and the army has also entered a state of anxiety. If we take the opportunity to attack, we will be able to defeat them in one fell swoop—"

"Huh, it seems that the emperor's reputation abroad is just like that. The king at a loss has planned so much. Now it seems that even if the king does not need to do it himself, he can easily kill them all. If you want to come to heaven, I still think that this king is the most qualified to become a big one. Zhao's monarch!"

   "Congratulations to King Zhao, congratulations to King Zhao——"

   "Long live the emperor, long live long live--"

  The officials cheered and changed their mouths completely.

   "Hahaha——"

  Zhao Zixi, sitting on the dragon chair, laughed boldly

In the dark thunderstorm, inside the palace that was joyful after the war, a group of dark shadows used the palace to hold a celebration banquet and sneaked into the interior when the alert was weak. From the perspective of their skills and actions, they were quite proficient. Shadows scattered in different places...

  【Hall of Zhonghe】

The thunderstorm outside was too loud, and Qingqing was afraid that it would affect Lin Wei, so she stepped forward to close the window. As soon as she closed the window, Qingqing was opened and turned her attention. She thought that someone would trespass into Lin Wei’s bedroom, but she didn’t expect to appear in front of her. The characters make Qingqingmu stunned...

   "The emperor, the emperor, the emperor--"

  Qingqing was overwhelmed, very dumbfounded, and finally shouted out who the other party was...

Zhao Ziheng, who was supposed to be seriously injured and healed at the Wangjun’s station, suddenly appeared in Lin Wei’s bedroom. He was wearing the black armor he had seen before. He didn't feel like people were seriously injured. Instead, it should be said that he was unscathed. Zhao Ziheng's current situation?

   "Where is the queen?"

   "In, in—"

  Zhao Ziheng said coldly, Qingqing tremblingly pointed to the screen and then answered. Hearing the answer, Zhao Ziheng walked into the screen without hesitation...

   "Ville——"

Walking inside the screen, what Zhao Ziheng saw was Lin Wei lying on the bed with a face like white paper, without any blood on her lips, eyes closed, looking at Lin Wei like this, Zhao Ziheng moved tremblingly to the bed... …

   "Since that incident, Niang Niang hasn't been eating or drinking or sleeping for a few days, and she finally fell asleep not long ago—"

   Standing outside the screen, Qingqing explained Lin Wei's situation to Zhao Ziheng through the screen

  Although Zhao Ziheng knew about Lin Wei’s situation, he also knew about it, but he didn’t know that Lin Wei would be so badly injured that he would torture himself so much...

   "Vil, eh?"

   Reached out and touched Lin Wei’s face while she was sleeping, Zhao Ziheng was shocked to find that Lin Wei’s body temperature was very abnormal, and after repeated confirmation...

   "It's hot, does she have a high fever?"

   "Huh? Well, a little while ago, it seems that the queen fell asleep since she was a little hot—"

  Hearing Qingqing’s words, Zhao Ziheng was even more shocked, because he knew that it was not because Lin Wei fell asleep, but because he passed out in a coma. After realizing this, Zhao Ziheng was stunned...

  "Vil, wake up, Weier——"

Like this, if you don’t eat, drink or sleep for a few days, no one can handle it. If this causes a high fever and coma, the situation is likely to be very dangerous. Zhao Ziheng also realized this before shaking Looking at Lin Wei, I want to wake her up...

   "Vil, Weier——"

Zhao Ziheng's call was not in vain, Lin Wei gradually became conscious. Under Zhao Ziheng's call, Lin Wei opened her eyes with difficulty. In the dimness, Lin Wei saw the familiar face appearing in front of her, and pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty. The arc, smiling: "The emperor--"

   "It's me, are you awake?"

   Seeing Lin Wei's faint voice and opening his eyes slightly, Zhao Ziheng excitedly helped Lin Wei up, and sat down so that Lin Wei could lean in his arms...

   "How do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

  The eager look of Zhao Ziheng is something Lin Wei has never seen before

   "Am I dreaming? Why, are you here?"

Lin Wei couldn't believe whether the Zhao Ziheng in front of her was real, her tone was full of powerlessness, and she raised her hand tremblingly, trying to touch the familiar face to judge whether it was true. When she noticed it, Zhao Ziheng grasped Lin Wei's trembling hand. : "No, you are not dreaming, it's me, I'm back--"

   "It's really you, it's really you——"

How many times, more than half a year after Zhao Ziheng left, how many times Lin Wei dreamed of the person in her dream, now finally returned to her, when he held his hand, and when the hand touched his face, although The familiar face left the vicissitudes of time, but she still knew very clearly that the Zhao Ziheng in front of her was the Zhao Ziheng she loved, and the Zhao Ziheng she missed day and night.

  Lin Wei buried her head in her warm chest, feeling the warmth of nostalgia. At this moment, the excitement and joy made the already drained tears gush out again...

Zhao Ziheng knew that all Lin Wei experienced and the harm he suffered was beyond his comprehension, so he didn't say anything, and held Lin Wei tightly in his arms, as long as he could more or less forget what Lin Wei had suffered. Pain, he can do anything...

   Seeing Zhao Ziheng and Lin Wei reunite, Qing Qing also shed tears of joy with excitement, leaving the space for Zhao Ziheng and Lin Wei to be alone, and quietly left.