Chapter 487 Entering Jinguan City

"Save you? Aren't you the beloved nephew of the He family? Does that mean your two uncles treat you badly?"

Yang Jinfan glanced at him with a playful look. He had vowed in front of the emperor that he would go to Shu for training, but he did not expect to be held hostage by his closest relatives.

Feng Yijin burst into tears, she probably wasn't that sad even if her parents died. She stared at the tent cloth above with lifeless eyes, not understanding how she had ended up like this.

When he originally planned to come to Shu, he really wanted to learn some real skills. Since his father intended to train him to be the crown prince, he certainly could not let his father down. As long as he had military merits, he would be many times better than that cripple, and his father would no longer pay attention to anyone else.

Seeing that he was only concerned with crying, Yang Jinfan patted the dust off his hands and said, "It's not impossible to save you, but my army never keeps freeloaders. From today on, you have to start as a basic soldier."

Feng Yijin nodded with tears in his eyes. At this point, he no longer had any choice.

Yang Jinfan walked out of the tent and had someone take him away.

"Tie up He Yu and He Jie. They'll be useful if they keep them alive. They're injured, so they can be kept alive first. They'll still be useful if they need to die."

He Yu woke up and found that his hands and feet were tied. His internal organs hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to die. Stars appeared in his eyes for a short time and he simply stopped struggling. The scene before he fell into coma flashed through his mind.

He was attacked by the evil magic, and someone broke into the main tent. The tiger talisman on the table...

"Let me go, you idiots! I am the general of the Beifeng Kingdom. Who do you think you are? How dare you disrespect the general!"

He Jie was a simple-minded man with strong limbs, and his injuries were much lighter than He Yu's. He woke up early and shouted at the top of his lungs, disturbing the wounded soldiers in the nearby tents from getting a good rest.

He Yu looked ashen. It was his second brother’s voice. Both brothers had been arrested!

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit him in the face, making his already swollen face even more disfigured. The poison from the poisonous bees made his entire face swollen, and his eyes were squeezed into a slit, severely affecting his vision. However, he still saw the person coming clearly.

"Why are you yelling? It seems you still have energy. You don't have to drink the water! The wounded soldiers of your He family are all around. If you make a noise and disturb their rest, don't blame me for beating you to death!"

Yang Jinfan scratched his ears impatiently, cursing the old man in his heart as a person with no manners!
He Jie's face was numb from the pain, and he noticed that the tent he was in was not reserved for him alone. There were several wounded soldiers lying side by side with him, looking at him with eyes that seemed to want to kill him.

He closed his mouth silently, a guilty look appeared on his face, and turned his face away to avoid other people's sight.

They were already injured and had to be treated personally by the princess. They had not had a good night's sleep since leaving Shu. But he was different. He woke up after getting enough sleep and started yelling, keeping everyone awake.

I don’t know what they are so arrogant about as they are prisoners and in someone else’s tent.
"Stupid thing, even if you are a high-ranking official, you are just a traitor now. If you keep talking, the food will be cut off! After I eliminate the traitors, I will let you go back to accompany your father. Then you can die any way you want!"

Yang Jinfan hated people who complained the most. Fighting in the war was already frustrating, and he had to take care of patients, but he still made trouble for others. He was being merciful by not beating him to death.

"Your Highness, someone is looking for you outside. They say it's your sister."

"Ah."

Yang Jinfan rolled his eyes and glared at him fiercely, his eyes full of warning, and angrily left with his sleeves swung. "Afan, it's me."

Qian Qinyi changed her appearance and waved to Yang Jinfan with a smile. Two little girls followed her, they were Yue Pan and Xing Nuo.

"Sister Fan, we finally found you!"

The girl's bell-like laughter was heard, and the soldiers in the barracks looked around curiously. It turned out that the eldest princess had sisters, all of whom were pretty, lively and cute, bringing a ray of light to the slightly depressed atmosphere in the barracks.

"Sister Qin, long time no see! And you two little girls, are everything okay at home?"

"Haha, Dad and Mom are doing fine. Shi Miao has already been enlightened at a young age, is doing well in school, and can help Dad and Mom with work."

"Afan, my mother said she missed you very much. It's been two or three years since we last met in Ezhou."

Speaking of Aunt Qian, Yang Jinfan was also full of guilt. They had stayed in Beijing for a long time and had never gone back to Guxi Village to visit her, which made the elders worry all the time, which was really not right.

"As long as Aunt Qian is doing well, we will always have the opportunity to go back and see her again."

The arrival of Qian Qinyi and Yue Panxingnuo dispelled Yang Jinfan's fatigue and gloom. She was of course happy to have someone to help her share the work.

The two teams rested in the same place for seven or eight days. Except for a few who were seriously injured, everyone else had almost recovered, or was even in better condition than before. Everyone was amazed that the eldest princess' medical skills were indeed superb.

No wonder the emperor personally named her “the world’s number one medical expert”!
After the team was organized, Qi Lang walked at the front as the commander, and the group went straight into Jinguan City along Yizhou Road.

With He Yu and He Jie present, the guards at the Jinguan City gate quickly let them pass. He Yu glanced at Yang Jinfan coldly.

"Humph, what does it matter if we are here? The soldiers in Yizhou only recognize members of the He family. They must know what happened with the way we are now, and they will definitely not let you succeed!"

"Sir He, I think that as a prisoner, you should know your own limitations. If you act arrogantly, you will only suffer endlessly and will not receive any sympathy from others."

Qi Lang smiled warmly, and his words were like a knife stabbing into He Yu's heart.

He sneered at himself, "Yes! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Once you believe that witchcraft can win, you will have to pay the price for the possible failure!"
Yang Jinfan glanced at them and said with a smile, "Why are you wasting your time talking to the rebels? We have successfully entered Jinguan City. It is not us who should be nervous and afraid, but some people. The team that was engaged in a head-on battle was easily defeated. How will the soldiers waiting at the edge of the city feel when they hear that they don't have to fight anymore?"

"Haha," Qi Lang laughed heartily, showing his youthful vigor. "Your Highness is right. We don't recognize soldiers from any family. As long as they are good soldiers, they belong to the royal family! Since we don't have to fight, we might as well let them go home and reunite with their families as soon as possible."

Yang Jinfan gave He Yu a provocative look, and the girl's evil smile spread across her jade-white cheeks. The two brothers were furious, especially He Jie, who wished he could generate supernatural strength to break free from the ropes so as to teach her a lesson!
Qi Lang asked Yang Jinfan to rest first and arrange the team. He went to summon the prefect and county magistrates of Jinguan City to meet Yang Jinfan.

"You are all the heads of Jinguan City. Let's be frank. If you obey the emperor, you will live. If you disobey the emperor, you will die! The two masters of the He family said that you only listen to them. Is this true?"

Yang Jinfan took a sip of tea nonchalantly, and the oppressive feeling of being in a superior position was released, making him shiver. Even in the sultry climate, his bones still felt cold.

Is this person... really a grassroots princess from the countryside?
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