The happy life of the devil and the devil

"My lord is awake..."

"My lord is awake!"

Ling Yucheng slowly opened his eyes.Outside the dimly lit military tent, cheers have spread wave after wave.

Turning his head in the direction of the light, just this one action, the pain in his chest was as if it was going to be broken into pieces.Ling Yucheng took a deep breath, then coughed violently uncontrollably, a fishy sweetness welled up from the depths of his throat.

"Get out of the way!"

With a loud roar, several heads rushing forward quickly retracted.Military doctor Yang Qiuqing's thin white face swayed in front of his face, a few silver stars sank into his chest and abdomen, his chest suddenly felt cool, and most of the tearing pain just now healed.

"Your Excellency, please rest." Yang Qiu will always have the expression of the face of a ten-thousand-year zombie, Ling Yucheng is very suspicious, only a dead person who is special to a certain level can change his expression: "Yesterday's blow was not light. "

"……yesterday?"

"My lord, you have been in a coma for a whole day!"

One day... No wonder the cheers outside have not stopped until now.Ling Yucheng lowered his eyes silently, suppressing the faint smile on his lips, and just about to speak, he saw Yang Qiufeng turn around like a wind, put his hands on his hips, and shouted out of the tent:

"Call, call, what's the call! I told you I won't die! My lord passed out and nothing serious happened! Shut up!"

The army tent, which was crowded with people, became completely silent all of a sudden.The figures were swaying, and those brave generals who were not at all afraid of killing blood and fire, at this moment, lowered their heads one after another in front of the roar of a thin medical officer, one by one with their toes on the ground, wishing to shrink directly into the gap between the tent and the ground .

The corner of his mouth hooked up, and Ling Yucheng quickly straightened his face before laughing out loud.This smile will definitely shake the viscera, and when it shakes, it will cause coughing, and coughing out...the medical officer is right in front of him, and he will definitely turn around and roar and add two handfuls of Coptis chinensis...

He spoke as softly as possible: "How are you guys doing?"

A little embarrassed, but the rare relaxed and happy atmosphere froze all of a sudden.Even Yang Qiu, who was so imposing just now, forgot to speak. After a long time, he led people to kill a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in the territory of the Xi clan, and then hurried back. Sound report:

"Three people were killed in battle, seven were seriously injured, and 15 were slightly injured. Among the brothers who were seriously injured, two were permanently disabled, and three others... don't know if they can be saved."

"Help me up and go take a look."

"Don't go!"

The only one who can scold Ling Yucheng face to face like this is Yang Qiu, a medical officer who is known as "I would rather see the king of Hades than Lao Yang".In fact, this person is good-tempered and easy-going, but if you dare to violate his doctor's orders and refuse to be obedient when you should take medicine or recuperate, he will definitely make your life worse than death.Normally, even Ling Yucheng would not confront him face to face, but now he ignored the medical officer's roar, turned to He Liu, and repeated in a deep voice:

"Help me out."

"Don't get up! Your lungs are injured! Your internal organs are all concussed! The ribs must be cracked or fractured! Let me lie on the bed for three days before you say uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." He Liu was dragged aside with his mouth covered. He and Luo Sha approached each other personally, set up Ling Yucheng as gently as possible, put a bamboo cloth cloak that was washed white on him, and the guards who were standing at the door stepped forward and raised the curtain high .

The moment I squinted my eyes at the opening of the tent to adapt to the scorching afternoon sun, the cheers outside suddenly set off a huge wave.

Ling Yucheng gently broke away from the left and right arms supporting him, and walked forward with slow but steady steps.

A thousand pairs of eyes followed his steps.

Those faces that are dark in the sun and cracked in the wind and frost are written with undisguised worry, relieved relief, and joy from the heart...

If the skin does not exist, how can the hair be attached?

Ling Yucheng smiled slightly.

He raised his hand, endured the throbbing pain in his chest, raised his arm above his head, and waved towards the cheering army, but the formation did not dare to disperse at all.

Looking back, the generals are arched; in front of you, there are soldiers like clouds.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

"grown ups--"

Coming out of the tent where the wounded soldiers were lying, Ling Yucheng ignored the life-threatening roar of the military doctor and walked down the tents that stretched for several miles.

He Liu, Xi Jun, Luo Sha, the three generals were all sent out by him earlier, each with [-] cavalry, they traveled thousands of miles back and forth in dozens of days, killing heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers.Looking at it now, the recruits recruited into the camp in September and October last year certainly faded and became more calm, and the veterans also showed a sharp demeanor.

The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand.Wipe it frequently so as not to cause dust.

Cultivating the mind and cultivating virtue requires self-examination three times a day; pulling out to see blood from time to time is the only way to polish an army——

Before he knew it, he had reached the gate of Daying.Outside the military barracks hastily erected on the border of Qingzhou, a large banner was fluttering in the wind, and five corpses hung high on the long pole beside it. The crows kept flying, and they would come down from time to time to take a bite.

Ling Yucheng's face suddenly became serious.

When the gun shot out from the middle of the high pile of grain bags, he only had time to raise his breath and congealed in his chest.

Fortunately, it wasn't a crossbow that could penetrate heavy armor within thirty steps.

Fortunately, the space on the grain truck was small, and after an assassin was huddled in the box, it couldn't fit a more powerful gun.

Fortunately, he habitually wears armor even when he is on the road.

Fortunately, the assassin aimed at his chest, and he also put a breastplate under the leather armor.

fortunately……

He quietly turned to his subordinates who followed behind him.

"What do you think?"

There was a clatter of a nail leaf.Headed by Xi Jun, five generals and dozens of lieutenants knelt down on the ground, and the sound of their fists hitting the nail leaves on their chests was as neat as a sound in the evening wind:

"My lord, let's send troops!"

Kneeling really neatly.It seems that during this day and night, his generals have discussed this matter repeatedly...

His eyes flicked past Xi Jun and He Liu who were at the front, and turned to the school lieutenants behind.There are a total of three No. 40 people, and almost half of the middle-level officers of the entire Xuanjiawei are here.

Deducting the manpower that is necessary to lead the army, those who must be able to come, all tried their best to come to him.

I don't know what the half of the people who didn't come are thinking...

"……send troops?"

Ling Yucheng raised his hands to the sky, his voice was as low as talking to himself in the evening wind that was tearing at the big banner.

"Yes, my lord, let's send troops!"

"My lord, you miss others, but they want your life!"

"My lord, this is the first time they have sent troops to attack you, it is the second time they have framed you in front of His Majesty, and this is the third time they have sent people to assassinate you! After one time, two times, but three times, my lord, any affection will be wiped out Already!"

"My lord, it's not worth fighting against the emperor for these people!"

"grown ups……"

He didn't hear his immediate rebuke and rebuttal, but the voices of the generals in front of him gradually became louder, persuading and urging.Eager, indignant, sad, worried... The scrambling to speak has only one meaning: to send troops!

These people, the generals are worth it. The school lieutenants were at the level of the generals with a minimum of 500 people in northern Xinjiang. When they arrived in Qingzhou, their strength was greatly reduced, and they could only be wronged to bring a hundred people for the time being.Although the number of people is small, the grasp of the opponent is more practical.Now they are so passionately asking for a fight...

Military Heart is available.

"He Liu."

"grown ups!"

Seeing Ling Yucheng took a step forward, and his body swayed slightly when he landed, He Liu hurriedly got up from the ground, and came forward to support him with his arms stretched out.Ling Yucheng gently pushed him away, raised his hand slightly to signal, and waited for the generals who were kneeling on the ground in front of him to stand up one after another, then he calmed down and said softly:

"The news of my assassination...has it been reported to His Majesty?"

"I reported it on the day my lord was assassinated. The memorial was delivered urgently in eight hundred miles. At that time, my lord was still unconscious.... Now, I should have almost arrived in the capital."

Assassinated, seriously injured, comatose... I don't know how Yuan Shao will feel when he sees the report?I don't know how many people in the capital will worry about him, and how many people will gloat about his misfortune, hoping that he will not survive this doom.

"Report to Your Majesty immediately, I have woken up, and my injuries are not serious. Hmm..." After pondering for a moment, he added: "Copy a prescription in the memorial. Then..."

He suppressed the rolling cough in his chest, looked around the crowd, and raised his voice as much as possible:

"The whole army is ready for war!"

Thousands of miles away, when Yuan Shao received the first memorial, he was really surprised and angry.

Assassinated?seriously injured?This guy Ling Yucheng has only been released for a month, and he has encountered such a disaster!If I had known it earlier, I should have kept him firmly by my side, even with the ability of this three-legged cat, I dared to run around outside... After all, the two guards given to him were dead!

The guards assigned to him hadn't been selected yet, and the second memorial rushed over as if urging him to die.This time Yuan Shao held it in his hand, and when he first saw that it was written in Ling Yucheng's own handwriting, his mood improved for the most part.Turning back again, there was a prescription at the end. He read it from the beginning to the end with the mind of being idle and idle. When he saw the few herbs added at the end, one of them couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Come.

"Morinda officinalis, Plantaginaceae, Fangfeng, Rehmannia glutinosa, Danggui... still have the mind to play this kind of riddle! ——The assassin's chopping is too light!"

Laughter is all about laughing, after the aftermath, we still have to give him the aftermath.Yuan Shao thought for a moment, wrote two secret decrees in his own hand, and ordered them to be sent to Hu Benwei and Xiao Qiwei immediately—it doesn’t matter if Hu Benwei can walk slowly, but Xiao Qiwei must hurry up and hurry up, otherwise I won't be in a hurry - I went back to the bedroom and looked through it, and took out a small box from the secret box behind the bookshelf.

The lid of the box was lifted, and there was a fierce tiger lying on the blood-colored velvet. It was made of black bronze, with its ears erect and its eyes staring.On the side of the tiger is engraved a line of wrong golden seal script: "The talisman of the armor of soldiers, the right is on the emperor, and the left is on the Xuanjia." The tiger amulet used by Qingzhou Xuanjia Guards to send troops.

In the Eighteenth Guards of Beiliang, anyone who mobilizes more than a thousand troops believes in this.

Under the candlelight, Yuan Shao held the sandalwood square box in his left hand, and gently stroked the smooth lines of the tiger's back with his right thumb.This tiger talisman was cast and given to Ling Yucheng when he was the Xuanjiawei. The shape and inscription are no different from those of the other seventeen armies. The only difference is——

In the tiger's eye, a pale golden pearl was round and flawless, shining brightly.

These pearls were originally the pair he picked up in the ancient temple on a rainy night and forced them into Ling Yucheng's hands, and then they went around and returned to him.When making the tiger talisman, he ordered it on a whim, and it happened to be made into a pair of eyeballs on the tiger talisman.At that time when the Tiger Talisman was given, Ling Yucheng's astonished expression when he saw the pair of pearls...

But it was so wonderful.

"Returning the Pearl of Jun...does this count as returning it to me?" Thinking like this, even though the person he wanted to ask was not in front of him, Yuan Shao still chuckled softly.

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The company has two days of departmental activities on weekends.

So, there is rice on Saturday night, and Sunday night.. depends on luck..

PS:

that prescription...

Everyone should understand why His Majesty is laughing, right?