The happy life of the devil and the devil

To deal with high fever, Yuan Shao didn't say he was very familiar with it, at least he wouldn't be in a hurry.While telling Yang Qiu to enter the palace, he called the Xuanjia Guard on duty from the Jinshen Hall next door, dipped a silk sponge in spirits, and wiped Ling Yucheng's fever carefully to reduce his fever.When Yang Qiu was helped off his horse by the two Jinwu guards from the gate of Zhaoxin Hall, and carried all the way into the sleeping hall, the situation he had to face was far from urgent.

After carefully examining the pulse and prescribing a prescription, and then asking Xuanjiawei who came quickly with the medicine box to grab the medicine and boil it on the spot, Yang Qiu got up and retreated to the side hall. down.He greeted Yuan Shao hastily, and immediately asked:

"What's the matter, my lord? Judging from the pulse, there are signs of worry and panic. What did you tell him?!"

"Nothing special..."

Yuan Shao was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.Ling Yucheng really hasn't been busy with anything in the past few days—whether it's the military and political affairs of Xuanjiawei and Qingzhou, or the government affairs of Beiliang, he hasn't touched any of them, just recuperating in peace of mind.

Heck, I waited for the boat in Suluo for a month, and after returning to Qingzhou, I procrastinated for more than half a month. With Ling Yucheng's diligence, before boarding the boat back to China, I made a summary of the statistics of the military achievements of the Battle of Suluo, and the reward and pension plan. Not far off.These days in Qingzhou, Ling Yucheng even finished Qingzhou's one-year development plan, and the thick pile of papers was half a foot high when it was piled up in front of Yuan Shao, making him dizzy just looking at it.

"The past few days have been much better! Before entering the palace, people were still fine! As long as your majesty leaves, there will be at least two Xuanjia guards by your side! —— I am just a doctor, and I don't care about the state affairs. , Even if you listen to it, you still don’t understand it. I’ve told His Majesty everything I need to say, so think about it carefully!”

The military doctor whipped up a gust of cold wind, and angrily lifted the curtain, and the door was almost smashed back on the door frame.Yuan Shao sat alone in the room for a while, got up and went back to the bedroom, sat in front of the bed and stared at Ling Yucheng's sleeping face in a daze.

Today...to be exact, yesterday, the only thing they talked about, and disputed over it, was about the leader of the expeditionary force when they triumphantly sacrificed their captives.

In the war of annihilating the country, especially such a great victory, there must be a ceremony of presenting prisoners to the temple and watching the military parade when they triumph.If it wasn't for Ling Yucheng's injury, he must have stood at the forefront of the queue, as the representative of the expedition to Suluo.But... this position is not only about glory, it also requires not only military exploits, but also solid physical strength!

It is conservatively estimated that it will take two hours for a whole set of ceremonies, including the time for queuing up and preparing, it is more than that!For such a long time, even if he is not wearing a full set of armor for the battlefield, but a light armor for ceremonies, that is not what Ling Yucheng, who is currently bedridden due to poisonous injuries, can sustain!

After arguing for a long time, Yuan Shao was finally persuaded by Ling Yucheng not to postpone the ceremony in order to issue rewards and pensions in time.However, the representatives of the expeditionary army failed to reach an agreement. Yuan Shao watched Ling Yucheng for a long time, and suddenly had a whim:

"Otherwise... how about letting Lang'er take your place?"

"what?"

"This kid's martial arts has also gained some foundation. It's only two hours, and he should be able to withstand it with light armor." The more Yuan Shao thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good idea: "When you were assassinated, he stood up. Let me see how many of you The subordinates also obey him. If there is something to do, the disciple will do his best, so why don’t you let him take this trip for you?”

I remember that he spoke with great enthusiasm at that time, and Ling Yucheng's face changed drastically before he finished speaking.

"I'm still alive! No, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he coughed so badly that Yuan Shao frantically comforted him for a long time, finally calming him down, but until Ling Yucheng fell asleep, he didn't dare to mention Xiao Shiyi's replacement.Be ruthless, forget what should be sent first, and it's okay to delay the triumphant ceremony for two months!

Having said that, the sudden high fever in the middle of the night was because of this...?

He gently changed the ice towel on Ling Yucheng's forehead, and sat back in his original position.He didn't eat anything during the day, but after the commotion in the middle of the night, he felt hungry instead, and ordered people to have supper, staring at people and stuffing them into his belly.After eating most of the bowl, suddenly the whole person freezes there, half of a noodle is sucked into his mouth, and half of it is floating in the air, but he didn't notice the noodle soup dripping down, dripping onto the robe.

"Your Majesty has an order. Ling Yucheng framed the crown prince and tried to seize the reserve position. It is a big treason. According to the order-to be executed immediately!"

How the hell is he so stupid!What has Ling Yucheng been afraid of all this time!He said before that he would confer Xiao Shiyi as the prince, how did Ling Yucheng refuse again and again!In such a grand ceremony, pushing Xiao Shiyi to lead the army and offer prisoners on behalf of Ling Yucheng is no different from announcing that this child will be crowned prince!

To be honest, Yuan Shao really doesn't think there is anything wrong with being registered now, anyway, he only has three sons—ah, now there are two, and King Kang is still ineffective.Wasn't the first prince of the year registered as the crown prince when he was still in his infancy?However, at this moment, it is better not to argue with Ling Yucheng.

Thinking about it, Yuan Shao reached out his hand into the bottom of the quilt, touching Ling Yucheng's palm, and walked around cautiously with his inner strength.He felt relieved when he didn't feel anything strange. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his five fingers were pinched. Under the dim candlelight, a pair of dim eyes opened quietly at some point:

"……His Majesty?"

Yuan Shao's heart skipped a beat, and he clasped back with his backhand, while the other hand rushed to help.He stretched his hand halfway, only to realize that he was still holding the noodle bowl, and hurriedly put it back on the bedside table. In his haste, the noodle soup splashed out a lot, staining his sleeves.

Yuan Shao lowered his head to see that the noodle soup with brine was dripping from the cuff, and it was still dripping down.Not to mention helping Ling Yucheng with such an arm, even if it was stretched out on the bed, it would be afraid of staining the bedding.The other hand was held again and could not be retracted, so he had no choice but to lower his head and bite the elbow with his teeth, there was a cracking sound, and he forced to tear off half of the sleeve.

This noise didn't distract Ling Yucheng from taking a look.His eyes didn't even have any focus, he circled Yuan Shao's face blankly, and then slowly fell out of the window.Yuan Shao held his breath, bent over and leaned in front of him, pressing his voice and calling him softly:

"Longevity?"

The view to the outside is blocked.Ling Yucheng frowned slightly, looked at Yuan Shao as if he didn't recognize this person at all, and just stared at him without blinking.Seeing that Ling Yucheng's situation was not right, he didn't seem to be awake, Yuan Shao didn't dare to disturb him hastily, he only raised 12 points to be careful, and while protecting his heart with internal force, he asked in a low voice:

"Changsheng? Are you awake? Do you want some water?"

The scattered eyes gradually focused.Ling Yucheng seemed to have finally woken up a little bit, suddenly trembled, turned over and was about to sit up.This time Yuan Shao finally had time to react, he quickly pushed him back on the pillow, the hand that tore off the sleeve was grabbed by the wrist again before it left.

"His Majesty……"

"Don't worry." Seeing that Ling Yucheng was tossing and turning, showing no signs of being at ease, Yuan Shao could only pick up the topic he had just talked about during the day, and went on guessing:

"It's not a big deal to present prisoners to the temple or not. I have already read the military records and the booklets of rewards and pensions you brought, so I will reward you as you suggested. As for the ceremony, anyway, the King of Suluo and ministers and so on They are all grinding slowly on the road, and when they get to the capital, it is estimated that your injuries will heal, and it will be the same for the military parade at that time..."

After speaking in one breath, Ling Yucheng seemed to be in a daze and didn't hear anything, but also seemed to understand a little bit, and finally calmed down and stopped moving.Yuan Shao breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he felt that the fire wall in the dormitory was too hot. It was so hot that his vest was sweating. He withdrew his hand and wiped his forehead. Yucheng faces each other.

"As for Little Eleven, he is indeed a little younger. With such a big child, he may not be able to hold on to the armor for two or three hours in the cold wind, even if he is riding a horse. I listen to you, this time, I don't need it." He showed up."

"Also, the Winter Solstice Ceremony has always been used to comfort the dead. In the past, all the Tiele people were worshiped at the ceremony. This year, do you want to include the dead... from the Xuanjiawei battle?"

The moment Xuanjiawei was mentioned, Ling Yucheng's eyes lit up again.Just when Yuan Shao thought that he would continue to listen quietly, Ling Yucheng shook his head slowly but definitely.

"...No need. There is a military temple...their souls, no, they won't go to Montenegro..."

This sentence seemed to have exhausted all Ling Yucheng's energy, struggling to speak halfway, his eyelids began to droop.Yuan Shao waited left and right until his breathing gradually became even, and he thought he had finally fallen asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief, quietly withdrew his palm from under the quilt, turned around and went out to wash.

An attendant had been waiting in the compartment for a long time, seeing him coming out, he quietly brought a cloth towel to the water basin, the water in the basin was both hot and cold just right.Yuan Shao quickly washed up, got on the bed as lightly as possible, and lay down beside Ling Yucheng.I closed my eyes but couldn't find sleep no matter what, and didn't dare to turn over. When I was enduring the sadness, I suddenly heard a sentence floating out from beside me:

"Your Majesty... When I die, my spiritual seat should be enshrined in the military temple?"

The author has something to say: Wei Ya didn't get any prizes, alas...

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