Drunk King and Minister

After all, Su Ziyi and Hou An stayed beside Han Zigao.

In the middle of the night, Han Zigao suddenly developed a high fever.

The military doctor was announced in a hurry, but the military doctor was overjoyed: "It's a good sign! General Han has the consciousness of survival, and he is fighting instinctively!"

Su Ziyi was overjoyed, but also worried: "But the fever is so severe..."

She was really worried that he would be burned out when he woke up...

"Wipe it with some wine to cool it down a bit. I just took the general's pulse. If there is no special situation, I should be able to wake up tomorrow, but." The military doctor hesitated.

"But what?" Su Ziyi thought.

"Say!" Hou An raised his eyebrows.

"The general was seriously injured this time. Even if he wakes up, he will be very weak. I am afraid that he will not be able to fully recover after several months of cultivation. Moreover, whenever the weather is slightly cold in the future, the general's neck will be itchy like a needle pricking an ant bite." .”

There was a moment of silence in the tent.

After a long time, Hou Andu finally said, "As long as you have your life, that's fine."

Su Ziyi sniffed: "I'll wipe it, I don't worry about others."

Hou An took a fixed look at her, responded softly, turned around and went out, with his lips pressed together unconsciously...

"This wine smells really bad." Su Ziyi rubbed it lightly while talking non-stop.

"The wine I drank before was really great. I used to like fruit wine very much. You don't drink well. I will make fruit wine for you when you wake up."

"I took a few glances at myself in the bronze mirror, and felt that I had aged many years in just one day."

"You have to pay me for the loss of my youth."

The muscles on the white chest and abdomen are distinct, but there is no sense of thinness when wearing clothes.

"You are what people say you look thin when you wear clothes, and you look fleshy when you take off your clothes. Don't be shy, anyway, you saw me back then, and I don't see anything wrong now..."

Su Ziyi babbled on her own, but didn't notice that the person on the bed was flapping their eyelashes more and more frequently.

"It does feel a bit tactile when poked, not bad." Su Ziyi stretched out her hand and poked it twice, feeling unsatisfactory, she wanted to reach out again.

A force suddenly came from the wrist, weak but firm.

"Enough is enough..."

hoarse voice.

Looking sideways, she fell into a pair of eyes that are as bright as stars.

Su Ziyi froze for a moment, her eyebrows and eyes suddenly came alive like trees in spring.

She hooked her lips and smiled: "You finally woke up."

"If you don't wake up again, I don't know what you're going to do..." Han Zigao's face was still pale, and the few short words were close to the limit, so he didn't speak anymore, with a slight blame and flowing warmth in his eyes .

As the military doctor said, although Han Zigao woke up, his body was still very weak, and it was difficult for him to eat or speak.

When he saw Hou'an Du, Han Zigao's first words were to ask him not to write about it in the military newspaper.

"It's just a small injury."

Hou Andu sighed and agreed.

"Recently, the rebels tried to dig a tunnel out of the valley. Don't worry, I will never let them have that chance."

"The day before yesterday." Han Zigao only said two words and stopped talking, his neck was in severe pain even if he moved it.

"I beat them to pieces, and it's not that there are traitors. It's because Dongyang's people couldn't hear the news, so they came to find out." Hou Andu sneered, "Since I dare to come, I will tell them to come and go. You also Don't think about these things, it's serious to heal your injuries."

Han Zigao nodded slightly.

He raised his finger and pointed to the pen and ink on the table, took the hand and swiped the ink to write: Both father and son of the Liu family are highly skilled in martial arts and born with supernatural powers, you have to be careful.The construction of the big weir is not in a hurry, and the flood season is only in March. You need to send more troops to increase defense.

Hou An looked at the handwriting that was slowly fading on the paper, perhaps because of his weak body, the strokes were not stable, and the ink was weak.For a moment, I was angry and sighed in my heart, how much the Liuyi rebellion has to do with you, even if you are the right general, you don't have to work so hard for someone who hurt you.

Han Zigao lay on the bed for half a month before he got out of bed. The injury on his left arm healed a bit, and the injury on his neck was still not healed, but his speech was much better, not as painful as it was at the beginning.

"Chen Baoying sent troops to support Liuyi?" Han Zigao frowned.

"It's just a guess, but it's almost inseparable, and I have sent troops to repel it." Hou An felt a little tricky, "What do you think should be done about this matter?"

"You don't need to write it in the military newspaper. It's a secret report to the emperor. As a magistrate of the county, Chen Baoying is not easy to convict, let alone, we don't have enough evidence." Han Zigao pressed his forehead, "I remember, stay Is Yi's daughter married to Chen Baoying?"

"There is such a thing."

"Brother Hou, add it in the secret letter, be careful of Chen Baoying and Zhou Di."

Hou An knew it all: "Do you suspect that the three of them joined forces?"

"The recent policies of the emperor are all aimed at eliminating the local separatist forces. Zhou Di and Chen Baoying have been at odds with the emperor for a year. This time, the reduction of the feudal clan will inevitably affect the interests of the two of them. I am afraid that they will take advantage of staying All the different opportunities are reversed!"

"Okay, I see, I'll write now..."

"Wait! Brother Hou," Han Zi raised his eyes, "I'll write."

Hou An hesitated: "Okay."

In the empty tent, there was only one person writing a book with his sick body in his hands.

Han Zigao supported his tired body and analyzed the current situation bit by bit.

Chen Qian was at the height of the temple, but she couldn't see some things clearly.Although it is important to cut down the feudal clan, it should not be done too hastily. Such a matter that affects the whole body will not only implicate the rights of the princes and nobles...

"...The minister is panicked, worried about the future..."

Han Zigao knew that Chen Qian wanted to be a good emperor, but to be a good emperor required not only courage and force, but also time.

If it is enforced, it will be counterproductive.

At present, it is better to devote ourselves to rectifying the administration of officials and pay attention to agriculture and mulberry.

"...For years of war, the people in the south of the Yangtze River are resentful, and the agricultural production is not going well. I hope that the emperor will build water conservancy, restore the agriculture and mulberry first, and then try other things..."

Han Zigao knew that Chen Qian could figure out these things by herself, but sometimes he was too impatient.

Over the past year, although the gap between the two of them has become wider and wider, when he saw the situation in Jiangnan with his own eyes and heard the complaints of the people, he felt more pity for Chen Qian in his heart.

He has worked hard to become a good emperor, but the time is not yet ripe, and he himself is too impatient.

"Ugh……"

Han Zigao couldn't count how many times he had sighed.

Those words that Su Ziyi said when she was asleep, more or less caught my ears.

But no matter how much he complained about Chen Qian, he didn't want to see his hard work go to waste, and he didn't want to be dissatisfied by some people who worked so hard and tried his best.

After walking through the gate of hell, some things can be seen clearly.

No matter what Chen Qian thought, Han Zigao was worthy of him.

He once made an oath to follow him for the rest of his life, and he made up his mind in his heart that he would conquer the country for thousands of miles and build a peaceful and prosperous world together.

Now, the country has been laid down, and this prosperous age is still on the way of thorns.

No matter how much Chen Qian misunderstood her, he didn't lose his position or take away his power. He was just doing what every emperor should do.

This shows that he still has him in his heart.

Then, no matter how bitter and cold Han Zigao was in his heart, he would not abandon him first.

However, between the two of them, that's all they can do.

I can't go back, whether it's Chen Qian or herself, there's nothing I can do, it's like before.

Can not go back……

So even if he was seriously injured, there was no need for Chen Qian to know - so what if he knew, it would only increase the trouble.

"...my emperor, my humble minister pauses and pauses again..."

Gently dry the ink remaining on it, and fold it up.

The state of my body really cannot be ignored, and I feel a little exhausted after writing a letter.

With a wry smile on his lips, Han Zigao looked at the north from the air.

When Chen Qian received the secret report, she had just drawn up an order, but it hadn't been issued yet.

The handwriting on the paper seemed to be out of breath. Chen Qian thought of the report in the military newspaper that the right general had injured his arm, and she knew it.

Under the pen, he subconsciously wrote the words "how is the injury".

Chen Qian looked down at the words for a while, and finally crumpled the piece of paper.

Chen Baoying and other matters mentioned in Han Zigao's letter...

Chen Qian closed her eyes, and finally put the imperial decree that she had just drawn up at the bottom.

What he said was not wrong, he was still anxious...

Tianjia's two years passed quickly.

From January to February of the third year of Tianjia, it rained heavily for two consecutive months.

Chen Jun's camp moved twice to ensure the safety of the terrain.

"Immediately, that's it..."

Han Zigao was wearing a long cloak covering his entire neck, standing on a high place looking at the almost completed Dayan Weir.

Whenever the pain in his neck was unbearable, he would think of the scene in Peach Blossom Valley again and again when the rainstorm came.

It can be done right away, revenge and revenge!

In March, the rainwater filled the weirs and dams.

Hou Andu led a large ship into the weir, and used it to destroy the city built by the rebels and go up the battlement.

No matter how good the defense is, it won't help under the big weir that is one foot high in the city.

The remaining army was defeated.

Hou An looked back and saw the man standing on the top of the valley from a distance, still wearing a long cloak.

He slowly raised his hand, and made a movement with the bright red flag in his hand.

Hou An's heart skipped a beat, but he still followed Han Zigao's action to withdraw the ship, and then opened the weir, waterproofed it, and flooded the valley.

The flood poured down like a ferocious beast, sweeping across the entire valley in an instant.

In an instant, the tall city, trees, tents, horses, rebels... disappeared.

Hou Andu stood on a high place silently, his eyelids were slightly closed, unable to see his expression clearly.

He didn't expect that Han Zigao would suddenly become...so ruthless.This is to leave no rebels behind...

He remembered that Han Zigao punched himself because of this when he was massacring the city in Dahang.

But in just a few years...

"Think I'm vicious?" Han Zigao narrowed his eyes, "Can't you see that, Brother Hou? The soldiers under Liu Yi are very loyal. I don't have the confidence to subdue them. Instead of raising a pack of wolves that might pounce on you at any time, it's better ground to kill!"

"You are more suitable to be a general than I imagined." Hou An let out a long breath.

Han Zigao was silent.

A man once said to himself that as a general, he should know how to choose, he should be ruthless, and he should learn to sacrifice.

He, Han Zigao, is more suitable to be a general than Hou An even imagined.

And that person is more suitable to be an emperor than he imagined.

To be an emperor, be kind, be cruel, be ruthless...

After the Battle of Taohualing, Liu Yi was almost wiped out, and then fled to Jin'an with his son Liu Zhongzhong.

In the middle of March, Hou Andu captured his family members in different places and returned in triumph.