Second update

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Li Yan did not stay in the tent and wait for Yan Kuang to get up. If she woke up and found that she was so disheveled, and Li Yan was watching from the side, she didn't know what kind of monsters would make. It would be good to avoid such monsters. Anyway, after she woke up, she would find a place to hide. With her skills, as long as she didn't mess around, she would not be discovered by ordinary soldiers.

Li Yan put on a clean and tidy chivalrous uniform, cheered up his spirits, walked towards the central army's tent, and met many patrol soldiers of the Yue family army and soldiers standing guard along the way, and smiled at him. This army was indeed the most energetic army of the Song Dynasty, and he could not even see the slouch of the military gangsters. Every Yue family soldier was full of confidence and treated others gently. But when they went to the battlefield, they would become tigers and falcons, and they would not be merciless to the enemy.

When Li Yan walked into the central army tent, he saw a piece of rice paper thrown on the ground beside the tent. He picked it up and saw that it was written on it. It turned out that after Yue Fei left last night, he came back to write "Manjianghong" on the paper. His calligraphy was not very good, but every word was written effectively through the back of the paper. From the strokes, Li Yan seemed to be able to feel the depression in his heart.

Looking up, he saw Yue Fei sitting in front of the desk, burying his head and writing something. He seemed to have not slept all night, his eyes were a little black, but he was still writing quickly.

Li Yan couldn't help but say wonder: "Master Yue, don't you sleep all night? Your health is important. If you fall down, who will take on the great cause of fighting against the Jin Dynasty?"

Yue Fei looked up at him, buried his head and said, "It turns out it's Young Master Li, you can just play and watch whatever you want. Yue is busy, so he won't say hello."

Li Yan couldn't help but walk over and stood beside him. He asked, "What are you writing?"

Yue Fei said without raising his head: "I am writing down my lifelong experience of military tactics... If it is as Yan's heroes said, I will be killed as soon as I return to Beijing, then let my military tactics help the Song Dynasty continue to fight against the Jin Dynasty..."

Li Yan thought, no, could it be... This is the "Wu Mu's suicide note" mentioned in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". After Yue Fei knew that he would not be spared, he left his military strategy and later obtained it for Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Guo and Huang used this military book to help Genghis Khan defeat the Jin soldiers several times...

Li Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Since you know you're going to be killed, you even started writing your suicide note. Then why bother going back?"

Yue Fei said: "No matter whether the information brought by the Yan hero is true or false, even if it is true. If the king wants his minister to die, he has to die. How can I disobey? Don't speak, interrupt me to write a military book... If I didn't finish writing the military book before I died, I would really die with my eyes."

Li Yan: “…”

So Li Yan was not convenient to say anything. Of course, he would not advise him not to return to Beijing. Anyway, he was able to rob people halfway back to Beijing, so it was meaningless to persuade him now. So he sat quietly beside Yue Fei, watching him write military books, writing them, and somehow, Yue Fei's tears flowed down. He murmured: "Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon, don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is so sad..."

There were not many tears, just a few drops fell on the rice paper, dyeing a few irregular traces...

Li Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply refused.

The two of them sat quietly, not knowing how many hours they had been sitting. At about noon, a roar came from outside, and then they saw the young general Jun Yue Yun running in angrily and shouted: "Enjoyed Father, something is wrong. What if Yan Kuang Tu said, the gold medal envoy from the Eunuch Province has arrived and is now outside the camp... Do you want me to drive him away?"

Yue Fei sighed lightly and said, "Don't be rude to the angels, please ask him to come in."

Yue Yun said angrily: "Entertainment Father! Why..."

"Shut up!" Yue Fei said angrily: "Call me Marshal, don't call me adoptive father, go and invite angels in, don't be rude."

Yue Yun turned around angrily, glanced at Li Yan when he turned around, and suddenly became excited and said, "Young Master Li, please help me persuade my foster father. You are the man introduced by my grandmother... Cough... the knight, the foster father may listen to what you said."

Li Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I can't help with this matter, you might as well call the messenger in."

Yue Yun bit his lower lip, sighed, and turned around and went out.

After a while, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian walked in with a white-faced eunuch. Li Yan glanced at him and didn't recognize the eunuch. He only saw that his face was gloomy, the white powder on his face was extremely thick, and his eyeliner was very deep. He looked not a good person at first glance. Relatively speaking, the thirty-two father-in-law looked more comfortable than this person.

The eunuch took out a gold medal from his arms and said loudly: "The emperor has an order. Now the Song Dynasty has negotiated peace with the Jin Dynasty. There is nothing wrong with the border. Then, I led the entire army back to the capital immediately and granted official positions. All the soldiers who have made merits in the army will be rewarded. I respect this."

As soon as this said, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian's fists were immediately tightened. Now there was no doubt that the news brought by Yan Kuangtu was indeed true... Marshal Yue was in the northern expedition, regaining lost territories in succession, and his troops headed straight to Zhuxian Town. At this pass, the court negotiated peace with the Jin Kingdom and asked Yue Fei to withdraw his troops... Sure enough, the court was not at ease with kindness.

Yue Fei couldn't help but sigh, and he murmured and said a few sentences from Manjiang Hongli in a low voice, but his body came forward, took the token with respect and said, "I received the order."

The eunuch's face relaxed after handing over the gold medal. When he was reading the imperial edict, he represented the emperor, so he had to be solemn and solemn. Now that he has handed over the gold medal, he is an ordinary eunuch, no longer representing anyone, so he looked negligent and hummed, "Our family travels from the capital, and we are whipping over here, and we haven't even eaten something delicious. Marshal Yue, don't you entertain our family..."

Yue Fei waved his hand and said, "Come here, take your father-in-law down to rest and have a meal." After a meal, he said to Yue Yun again, "So quickly pass the generals gathered in the big tent to discuss matters."

In a short while, dozens of military generals rushed over, filling the central army's tent with them, including the generals, deputy generals, vanguard officers, etc., and a large group of military generals gathered together, and everyone's faces were confused and angry.

Yue Fei simply conveyed the order of the gold medal, and saw a group of generals all in an uproar. Among them, the more generous ones shouted: "Marson, you can't retreat. This is a good opportunity to attack Huanglong. If you retreat at this time, Qianqiu's achievements will be destroyed..."

"Marson, we can't listen to the foolish monarch...or... let's just leave the enemy for the gang..."

"I know where Liangshanbo is. Let's go to Liangshanbo..."

Everyone was talking, and Yue Fei's face looked like a dark person. He obviously would not take these messy comments in his heart. He was just hesitating how to settle these generals after he withdrew his troops.

Just as I was not discussing it, I suddenly heard a messenger outside the tent shouting: "Report, another gold medal messenger is here..."

Yue Fei waved his hand and said, "Please again!"

After a while, another white-faced eunuch came in. Seeing that the tent was full of military generals, the eunuch was shocked, but when he thought that he had a gold medal in his hand, he was not afraid. He raised his face and said, "The emperor has an order to order you to go to Beijing immediately and not to be slow! If you see the gold medal, you should do it immediately!"

The tone of this gold medal is obviously much more severe than the one just now.

All the generals were shocked.

Then I heard someone shouting outside: "Report, the third gold medal is here again..."

"The emperor asked you, come back to Beijing quickly!"

"Report, the fourth gold medal is here again..."

"Report, the fifth... the sixth... the seventh gold medal is here..."

"The emperor has an order. If Yue Fei doesn't return to Beijing quickly, he will be rebellious!"

"Report, the eighth gold medal is here..."

"The emperor has an order to order you to get up as soon as possible. If you delay any further, you will violate the imperial edict and behead you will be killed."

The gold medal messenger passed by like a revolving lantern. After a while, eight of the gold medals had passed, and their tone was getting tougher than the other. This continuous arrival was simply not enough to give people time to think. Not to mention a loyal and patriotic minister like Yue Fei, even a treacherous minister, it is probably difficult to resist such a gold medal.

The generals in the tent were stunned, and Yue Yun and Zhang Xian did not dare to persuade him anymore.

Yue Fei sighed and said to Yue Yun: "Go and prepare my luggage for me."

Li Yan was the only one in the tent, and he was slightly less depressed. After all, he had known the result before he came and knew the final outcome, so he had already been mentally prepared and was not as shocked as these generals.

Li Yan sneered: "It's only eighth, and I've already said that I'm not forgiven. I'm curious. What else can I say in the nine, ten, eleven, and twelve behind me? The threatening words have been written by the eight-sided gold medals in the front. What else can I say in the four gold medals in the back?"

"Report, the ninth gold medal is here..."

Another eunuch with white face walked in. His face was not as stern as the eight pieces in front of him, but he said with a slight ease: "The emperor has an order, Marshal Yue, come back quickly..."

Everyone: "..."

Li Yan couldn't help but sweat: No, why did this gold medal change? His tone seemed a bit dull.

"Report, the tenth gold medal is here..."

"The emperor has an order, and people have asked you to come back. What's the point of listening to it..."

The soldiers in the camp were all sweating together.

"Report, the eleventh gold medal is here..."

"The emperor has an order, and the threats ahead are just jokes. They will never kill you, wait for you..."

Li Yan felt a bloody feeling in his chest, and he was about to spurt out. His sixth sense told him that something was wrong. This... Could this plane start a nonsensical rampage again?

"Report, the twelfth gold medal is here..."
Chapter completed!