When Dongfang Chen heard this, his face changed drastically: "Wu Shuang, that Tuoba Ji Qian is brave and fierce, not a reasonable person. If you want to enter the tiger's den alone, that's too dangerous. I won't be sure."

Wushuang had already walked out: "Chen, saving people is like putting out a fire. There is no delay at this time. You immediately order the army to prepare according to my requirements, and I will go to the other side immediately."

Dongfang Chen said anxiously: "Wait, if you must go, I will accompany you."

Wushuang turned around and smiled at him: "Chen, don't worry about me, you still need to mediate the matter in the army. I think Tuoba Ji Qian would not be so reckless. If I go to him alone, he will definitely listen to me and finish his words."

"Then I'll go with you!" Murong Xue said immediately.

"No, I'm afraid there are too many people and I can't do things!" Wushuang shook his head.

Murong Xue's intention to leave was decided. When Wushuang went out, she hid her whereabouts and followed closely.

The snow outside was so deep that it covered people's knees, and it was very difficult to walk.

Wushuang rode his horse outside the city, and the two sentries in front of the gate immediately raised their bows and arrows at her: "Stop."

Wushuang said loudly: "Please inform Tuoba Ji Qian, Cheng Wushuang is looking for a meeting."

The two Hun soldiers were quite puzzled, but when they saw her coming alone, without any malice, one of them quickly went back to report, while the other still pointed her with an arrow.

Wushuang stood in the snow, motionless, and seemed very quiet.

After a while, the soldier tilted his head and said, "Our prince is welcome, come with me!"

The huge fire was burning inside the wide felt tent, and Tuoba Jiqian was drinking on the fur.

When he saw Wushuang coming alone, he couldn't help but look admiring.

"I have always heard that the queen of Qin is as good as men. When I see you today, it is indeed extraordinary. Please sit down!"

Wushuang sat down openly and said, "Prince, this blizzard is not good."

Tuoba Ji Qian's face changed and he put down the wine bowl and frowned: "Yes, many people will die on the grassland, many horses, cattle and sheep will die. If war starts again, the Xiongnu and Northern Qin will be greatly injured."

Wushuang knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string sound, and knew what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "If the prince doesn't mind, I can send troops to break into the disaster area and rescue all the affected herders, but I am afraid that I can't support myself. This time I came here to ask the prince to join forces with my troops and save people together."

"Do you want to save the people of the Huns?" Tuoba Ji Qian looked at him with a suspicion. "Hasn't your Qin army always been enemies of the Huns? Why did you suddenly become kind-hearted? Besides, how can you save such deep snow?"

Wushuang said calmly: "The Xiongnu Beiqin was a family, both of the descendants of Yan and Huang with yellow skin and dark hair. What are the differences between them? The Xiongnu and the herdsmen of the Northern Qin lived next to each other and suffered this disaster together. We should join hands to rescue them together. I have asked them to do horse-drawn sleds and prepare to place food, forage, medicine, and felt blankets and cotton coats on the sleds to deliver them to the victims. If they are scattered herdsmen, they will be taken to nearby summits or gachas, and they can also be brought out nearby and sent here for proper placement."

When Tuoba Ji Qian heard this, he was very impressed, but he also felt embarrassed: "But we don't have so many food, grass and clothing."

"Disaster relief is not a matter of one or two days. Let's do it first. Our emperor has issued an order and ordered the Qin army to mobilize domestic supplies immediately to rescue hundreds of thousands of victims here."

"Okay." Tuoba Ji Qian slapped the table heavily and said loudly: "After we overcome the difficulties together, we will decide the outcome."

As soon as Dongfang Chen's will to "send troops to rescue people" was released, the surrendered Hun soldiers immediately caused a sensation, and many soldiers shed tears of joy.

Suddenly, the two armies worked together and actively prepared.

The generals of the Northern Qin and the Xiongnu gathered in the big tent of Dongfangchen. Wushuang told them in detail about the steps and practices of saving people, how to shovel snow, how to save people, what situations should be paid close attention to, how to deal with several dangers, etc. These generals have relatives and friends in this area, and many of the three prominent clans of the Xiongnu also settled here, so everyone listened carefully to her speech and watched her demonstrate in the snow.

In fact, they have lived on this grassland for generations. They understand Professor Wushuang's way of breaking the snow and clearing the way. They have used it before when they marched in heavy snow, but they have never had that concept, that is, the army should rescue the people.

Now that Wushuangyi advocates, they feel that this is a natural and natural thing, and they are very enthusiastic and actively participating.

After detailed discussion and repeated discussion, they estimated the general area of ​​the disaster and divided it into 100 routes, each route sent out a thousand soldiers, and a total of 100,000 people were used. In order to save time and save more people, they really had to do this.

Two days later, under Wushuang's command, each team pulled sleds filled with supplies, carried temporary hand shovels, and set off one after another.

These disaster relief supplies emptied all the reserves of the two armies. Tuoba Jiqian and Wushuang mobilized food and grass and winter clothes from nearby big towns, and sent follow-up teams to the disaster area in a steady stream.

Ten days later, disaster victims were sent out one after another.

These people were all thin, their faces were black and purple, and their hands and feet showed obvious frostbite symptoms. As soon as they saw Wushuang and Tuoba Ji Qian coming out, they knelt down and cried loudly.

Tuoba Ji Qian was used to other people's kneeling and did not move for a moment. Wushuang quickly stepped forward to help each other and asked them to get up and talk.

Those people spoke dialects on the grassland, and she didn't understand them very much, so she looked back at Tuoba Ji Qian.

Tuoba Jiqian looked solemn, and while listening, he translated, "These are our Huns herders. Their sheep were crushed to death by snow and their horses were starved to death. Now, they have nothing."

Wushuang said "Oh" and hurriedly comforted: "It's okay, as long as people are still there, everything will be fine. Don't worry, the country will find a way to help you."

Tuoba Ji Qian's face was gloomy, sighed lightly, and ordered his soldiers to place these victims in the army first, cure their wounds, and allow them to eat and wear warmth.

Unexpectedly, his people still need the Qin army to rescue him, and the people who embarrass him even more seemed to be more grateful to Wushuang.

Since then, a large number of victims from both countries have taken sleds and emerged from the snowy road that was shoveled out by the army every day. Wushuang heard the gratitude of countless escaping from death and saw countless tears of despair for the future.

Ten days later, a large number of supplies sent from Qindu arrived.

Wushuang's serious injury was healed, and he was overworked. He became much thinner and haggard during this period. Dongfang Chen felt very distressed, but he knew Wushuang's temper and would never rest until he completed the task, so he had to help rescue the disaster. Murong Xue, a figure like a fairy, actually devoted himself to saving people, which moved Wushuang.

This rescue operation was launched to rescue a total of 130,000 nomads. There were more than 200,000 victims in various settlements, and they were able to survive the difficulties after receiving the rescue supplies.

This time, Qin State contributed people and made every effort to rescue the victims of the two countries. The Huns' herdsmen were so grateful that the Huns' soldiers were also impressed. The armies of the two countries worked together to save people together, and they were as close as brothers, and they no longer had the desire to wave swords to each other.

A war turned into invisible.

Dongfang Chen issued another decree, expressing his willingness to invest in the Qin State to purchase all the livestock they died of cold and starvation, and all the victims of the two countries were treated equally.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was joking.

Wushuang looked at Dongfang Chen, who was acting generous in Yongrong before Wanmin, and his face was full of smiles. When Dongfang Chen saw her smile, he immediately felt that everything was worth it.

Wushuang proposed the comprehensive purchase of dead livestock and used as military rations. After the disaster relief came to an end, the Northern Qin and the Huns shook hands and made peace.

When Tuoba Jiqian knew that the situation was over, he went to Dongfangchen in person to express his gratitude and signed an alliance with Dongfangchen, willing to bow down and surrender to Qin, pay tribute every year and pay taxes every year, and the two countries stopped fighting from then on.

Just when the Huns were surrendering, the royal family of Chu was also ready to move.

In the dark room, the dim candlelight swayed and the suffocating feeling filled the low room. The handsome man sat quietly on the chair with his haggard face, his chest fluctuated violently, and his right hand grabbed the edge of the table with his knuckles from red to white, from white to green, and a corner of the gilded table gradually broke into powder and floated down.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood gushed out of the man's throat, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was stained with the fiery red gown. Suddenly, a thick smell of blood spread throughout the dark room. The man closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

"What is your return to such persistence in her? I disdain! She doesn't even want to look at you more, but you have to endure the feeling of burning bones and burning your heart alone..." A gloomy and dumb voice came from the darkness, and the cold mockery in the words condensed the air around her.

"Hmph, I'm already in love with it, it's better not to have this life..." The man in white suddenly interrupted his words, and a biting hatred flashed in his eyes, "I want to join forces with me to rebel and deal with her together. You'll die your heart... I will never say something that hurts me, cough cough..."

The violent cough and gasps interrupted his crazy laughter, and the bloody sweetness surged in his throat.

In the darkness, the gloomy and strange figure slowly walked out, and a black robe covered his whole body without missing a gap. A sinister and strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the veil, "I have time, I can wait slowly, wait for you to get poison into your brain, wait for you to be crazy, wait for you to be crazy, wait for you to miss her so much that I want to kill her..."

A more arrogant laughter than him pierced into people's ears with a chaotic murderous aura. The laughter teared through the tranquility of the night sky like a ghost seeking life in hell, and shocked the countless jackdaws that were perched on the branches.

This time, the conquering the Huns avoided the disturbance of the border. The people of Qin were even more awe of Dongfang Chen and the Queen, and everywhere they went, they all bowed their heads and surrendered.

Dongfang Chen was as powerful as a rainbow, and he couldn't help but feel proud, but in this pride, there was a person who was extremely eye-catching.

Murong's white clothes were better than snow. Because he was seriously injured, his body was weak, and his face was as white as jade, but he looked even more elegant. The generals were all covered in dust, but he was wearing white clothes and had no defilement at all, and his mind was leisurely, like a god.

Dongfang Chen was very disliked by Murong Xue, but he had saved Wushuang and helped him. If he spoke to him, he would be too small!

After Wushuang's meridians, he decided to learn acupuncture. Originally, the human body's meridians were all open, and when he was practicing martial arts, he knew it was not difficult to learn acupuncture. In addition, Wushuang had taught human anatomy training courses in modern times and dissected countless corpses, so he was very good at it. In just a few dozen days, he dared to acupuncture on himself.

Murong Xue wished she could not help her with all her medical skills. One taught hard, and the other was struggling to learn. Wushuang inadvertently neglected Dongfang Chen.

At this moment, Dongfang Chen was enduring the pain and stabbing his acupoints. Dongfang Chen saw it and said dissatisfiedly: "Wushuang, what's the use of learning this thing? There are countless masters in the Apricot Forest in the palace. Do you still need to hold your pulse yourself?"

Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "It's impossible to rely on others for anything. No matter how loyal he is, he can't be with him all the time. It's better to learn insurance yourself. Just like when you were poisoned last time, I-" She paused and didn't continue, and then lowered her head to read the book.

Dongfang Chen knew that she was introverted and didn't like to say sweet words, but her heart was just the same as she could not help but feel warm and secretly felt ashamed of what she thought.

After twenty days of traveling, the army had arrived in Qindu, and had learned unparalleled medical skills.

In order to test her, Murong Xue deliberately threw more than a dozen poisons on a rabbit in front of Wushuang. Wushuang's eyebrows and eyes were still moving, and threw out the Tiansilk wrapped around her wrist, wrapped around the rabbit's key holes. After a brief argument, she knew what poison it had.

Wushuang said lightly: "Take three cents of each of the heartbreaking grass, phoenix tail grass, verbena, one liang of each of the sophora ginseng, wild ginseng, and a ginger white ginseng, and grind it into powder, green indica, one piece of seven leaves and one branch of flowers as a medicine guide, snake gallbladder, and five cents of realgar. Boil these medicines into a bowl in three bowls of water, feed it to take it, and you can relieve the poison."

Murong Xue's eyes flashed with a strange light and said, "Why do you need to drug this way?"

Imagine how many people can use the heartbreaking herb as medicine?

Wushuang said lightly: "Although the heartbroken grass is spicy, warm and has great poison, it can also detoxify and eliminate evil, dispel blood stasis and relieve pain. The three grasses are bitter and cold, and can enter the three meridians of the kidney and intestines to cleanse the remaining poison. Realgar enters the two meridians of the liver and stomach, and can kill insects. Sophora ginseng enters the five meridians of the heart and spleen to relieve dryness and dampness; Qingdai drains the liver and cools blood to improve the rabbit's ability to prevent the body from recurring after recovery. Since you poison the rabbit's whole body, I will naturally detoxify the whole body!"

Murong Xue was overjoyed and clapped her hands and said, "Miaomiao, it's wonderful! Wushuang, if you learn it for another year, you are afraid that medical skills will catch up with me. But, what is the power to be exempted from service?"

Wushuang laughed and said mysteriously.

When he was about to reach Qindu Imperial City, Dongfang Chen obviously breathed a sigh of relief. His unparalleled medical skills were also released, and he couldn't help but feel the intention of supporting Murong Xue away again.

On this day, Murong Xue suddenly received an urgent letter. After reading the exhibition letter, she frowned and said nothing.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Wushuang asked, "Is it a letter from Penglai Mountain?"

Murong Xue shook her head and said, "No, it's Cheng Anran's serious illness!"

Wushuang's heart tightened, and he felt a string that had been pulled for a long time suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help but feel a little hurt.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Oh, is it serious?"

Murong Xue sighed: "He, he lost his legs for you, but now he is pleating blood again. This time I am afraid that life and death will be unpredictable!"

Wushuang frowned: "For me?"

Murong Xue was shocked to realize that she was saying the wrong thing and hurriedly covered up the past with vague words.

Last time he pulled out the golden needle for Wushuang, because of his selfish intentions, he quietly pointed an acupoint on the back of Wushuang's head, which made her unable to remember Cheng Anran.

But Murong Xue didn't know that as Wushuang's medical skills became more and more effective, she realized that some point of her acupoint was blocked, and she often had luck to block it, and was about to break open.

He had lost his legs for you, but now he is pleating blood again. This time he is afraid that life and death will be unpredictable!
To be continued...