Queen's Physician

He was dressed in black clothes, with a circle of fire pockets around his waist, and two daggers were stuck in the short boots, one on the left and one on the right.Fu Yanyu stopped her when she was about to fill her teeth, "No need, I believe in you, and you also have to believe that you can complete the task. It's easy to put the pills in, but difficult to take them out. What an accident, the loss outweighs the gain."

"But..." Fu Yanyu naturally knew what Su Quansheng was afraid of, but Fu Yanyu wanted them to live, even if they were captured.

Su Quansheng didn't have as many disputes as Fu Yanyu, and he didn't want to be like this with his own soldiers, and most of the time he had to do it as a last resort.

The soldiers who went there did not disappoint Fu Yanyu's trust, but within a short time of burning incense, they saw the sky-shattering flames.Fu Yanyu, who stood with her hands behind her back, smiled in satisfaction, "It was trained by General Su after all, and his shots are extraordinary."

"I'm ashamed, if it wasn't for the princess's trust, I'm afraid things wouldn't go so smoothly."

"Employers don't doubt others, although we are different, we all need the same respect in the face of life." Fu Yanyu said this with a serious expression, so that Su Quansheng often used this sentence in the years to come to remind myself.

The grain and grass were burned again, Li Hanyong was so anxious that he couldn't lift it up in one breath, and he passed out after spitting out a big mouthful of blood.Chen Sanmu urgently summoned the military doctor and did some treatment.

More than half an hour later, Li Hanyong woke up leisurely, staring at the top of the tent with a pair of empty eyes, muttering to himself: "We lost, we lost, we lost completely."

"My lord, no, don't worry..." Chen Sanmu's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of sinisterness, a scheme flashed through his mind, and the look on his unrefined face made people even more frightened.

Li Hanyong didn't know what Chen Sanmu meant by "I won't", and now he was too busy to take care of himself.

The military doctor brought a bowl of ink-like medicine soup, and Li Hanyong felt sick to his stomach when he smelled it. The beautiful pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled a fleshy lump, and swallowed the medicine in the bowl in one breath.

"How much food and grass did our army lose this time?"

"More than half" Chen Sanmu actually didn't tell Li Hanyong what happened, this time more than half of the food was burned, almost all the food was burned.The rest are some black rice grains rescued from the fire, I don't know if the rice can be pounded out.

"How long can the military supplies last?"

"No more than ten days" Ten days is already the maximum limit, soldiers can only reduce from the current two meals a day to one meal, and replace rice with porridge soup, otherwise, I am afraid that they will not be able to last for a day.

"No more than ten days, that is to say, it can only last for a few days." Li Hanyong's eyes met Chen Sanmu. Li Hanyong, who was still weak, didn't know why his eyes were so sharp. Chen Sanmu didn't dare to confront him. See. "Then go and count our soldiers now, how many are still healthy, and separate those who are slightly injured from those who are seriously injured. Tell me these numbers before sunrise tomorrow, we may not have much time." After Li Hanyong finished speaking, he lay down, and Chen Sanmu walked out knowingly, and explained the matter of counting the number of people, while he went to do a more important matter.

In the middle of the night, Li Hanyong, who was lying in a daze, was awakened by the sound of pigeons. He put on his coat and walked out of the military tent. He saw two soldiers holding a pigeon in their hands, smiling happily. Li Hanyong took a closer look, There was clearly a note tied to the pigeon's leg, and he quickly scolded the soldier who was about to twist the pigeon's neck.

"My lord, my lord..." The soldiers wanted to catch a pigeon to fill the Wu Zang Temple, but they didn't expect to be seen by Li Hanyong. Seeing that the pigeon was about to fly away, the two soldiers were somewhat reluctant.I thought that fighting with the prince would give me enough food and clothing, but now it seems that it is better to work at home, at least I can eat my stomach with clear soup and little water, which is better than going to the battlefield hungry every day to fight.

Li Hanyong took the pigeon, glared at the soldier, and walked into his tent with displeasure on his face.The letter was written by someone he placed in the palace, but it was only a dozen words or so, which made Li Hanyong's frown even worse.

After thinking about it again and again, Li Hanyong picked up a pen and wrote a few words, stuffed it on the pigeon's ankle ring, and let it go.

Pigeons travel very fast, and it takes only a stick of incense to go back and forth, but this kind of pigeon is doomed.He escaped the fate of being roasted, but he still couldn't escape death.As soon as the pigeon flew into the palace, an arrow was shot at it. The pigeon flapped its wings twice, fell straight from the sky, and fell to the ground.

The right commander of the imperial forest army who was watching the night went straight to the emperor's imperial study with a pigeon.

In the imperial study room, the emperor seemed to be asleep with half-closed eyes, and Yichen, who was serving him, did not dare to be careless, and waited for the emperor's orders with his ears up.Ever since the war, the emperor's mood has been cloudy and uncertain, and sometimes even Yechen couldn't understand the thoughts of the emperor he had served for more than 20 years.

"Your Majesty, Shen Shifeng, the right commander of the Imperial Forest Army, seeks an audience."

"Xuan..." The emperor's half-closed eyes slowly opened, unable to see the meaning behind that gaze, Yichen didn't dare to delay, opened the door of the imperial study, saw the pigeon in Shen Shifeng's hand, and immediately turned pale.

Shen Shifeng raised his eyes to look at Yechen, he didn't lose his expression just now, walked sideways by Yechen, knelt on the ground and greeted the emperor.

"It's so late, why is Commander Shen looking for me?"

"Returning to the emperor, I saw a pigeon flying into the palace from outside when I was watching the night. I let someone shoot it down, but found that the pigeon's leg was tied with a note. I am afraid that someone is passing the news inside and outside the palace, so I dare not dispose of it at will, so I came here to report to the emperor."

"Show me the note." Yichen rushed to take the note from Shen Shifeng's hand, but heard the emperor say: "Let Commander Shen present it!"

Ye Chen lowered his head and stepped aside. Although the weather is not hot yet, his clothes are already wet with sweat, and even his forehead is covered with bead-sized beads of sweat. In the corner, even if the movements were subtle, every bit of them fell into the eyes of the emperor.

The emperor could recognize the handwriting on the note, and the emperor also understood the meaning on it.It's just that the emperor didn't get angry because of this, instead he laughed loudly, "It's really ridiculous, Yichen, come and have a look."

"Slave, I dare not."

"I tell you to watch it and you just watch it. Why don't you dare?" The emperor's voice was not angry but mighty, causing Yichen's feet to tremble unconsciously. He walked to the emperor's side with trembling steps. Seeing the words on the note in the emperor's hand, he almost rolled his eyes.

"Yichen, can you tell whose handwriting this is?" The emperor turned his head, looked at Yichen who had lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Your majesty is joking. I am an eunuch, how can I know whose handwriting it is. The previous emperor of this dynasty stipulated that the harem and eunuchs are not allowed to participate in the government affairs." Yichen managed to finish this sentence, his whole body trembling uncontrollably stand up.

"Since you all know that eunuchs are not allowed to participate in government affairs, why did you collude with Li Hanyong?"

"The slaves don't understand what the emperor said."

"Don't understand? Is it true or false? If you don't understand, let Teacher Shen Xing know until you understand."

Before the emperor gave an order, Shen Shifeng had already dragged Yichen out of the imperial study.