The Rebirth Of The General Who Always Sees Himself As A Replacement

When Mu Zhiming was waiting in front of the Luodu camp to be notified by the guards entering the camp, he was very anxious, worried that he would disturb Gu Heyan if he came suddenly.

It just so happened that the general of the Rongyan Army, Wei Lingyun, was returning to the barracks. When he saw Mu Zhiming, he wanted to take him directly to the Luodu camp to meet Gu Heyan.

Wei Lingyun heard that Mu Zhiming was sick and forgot about Gu Heyan, and was worried about the younger generation. Now that Mu Zhiming took the initiative to visit Gu Heyan in the barracks, he felt relieved, chatted with Mu Zhiming and went to the commander's tent Walk.

Unexpectedly, halfway through, Hao Tianqin galloped from the side on an untamed brown-maned wild horse, and ran straight into the three of them.

Wen Heyin was so frightened that she grabbed Mu Zhiming and dodged to the side, because they were too anxious, the two staggered a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.

Wei Lingyun yelled while helping the two of them up: "Slap the horse's leg!!!"

Hao Tianqin immediately understood when he heard it, and slammed his whip on the brown horse's front legs with all his strength. The brown horse screamed and neighed, and because of the pain, it bent its front legs and knelt forward. Only about one meter away, there was a choking dust that filled the sky and squinted.

Hao Tianqin rolled on the ground several times with his head in his arms, but fortunately he was wearing armor and rolled to relieve his force, so he was not injured.

Seeing this, the soldiers of the Flame Melting Army rushed forward one after another and tied up the wild horse to prevent it from going crazy again.

Hao Tianqin got up, rushed to Wei Lingyun, Mu Zhiming and Wen Heyin in a few steps, and said in a panic: "Are the three all right?!"

"Bastard boy!" Wei Lingyun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and slammed Hao Tianqin on the head, so that he hugged his head and shouted.

"Master, are you alright?" Wen Heyin got up and hurried to help Mu Zhiming.

"I'm fine, just the food box..." Mu Zhiming got up and squatted down again, holding his loose sleeves to clean up the broken food box. The food box wasn't broken, but it fell apart, and the steamed buns rolled on the ground The thick dust turned from white to gray-yellow, and the porcelain pots containing the porridge were broken, and the porridge was spilled all over the floor.

Mu Zhiming looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help sighing.

"Master Hou, I'm sorry." Hao Tianqin came over and apologized full of guilt, scratching his head, "How much is this, I will compensate you."

"It's okay, it's not such a precious thing." Mu Zhiming smiled at him kindly.

Wei Lingyun also came over: "Master Hou, you don't need to clean up here, you follow me to the military doctor's tent, and let Dr. Xia show you."

Mu Zhiming stood up and patted the dust off his body: "It's okay, I'm not injured, let's go to the coach's tent."

"Xiaoyan is dealing with military affairs with the Minister of the Ministry of War, and he will not return to the commander's tent so soon. You should go to the doctor with me to see if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Wei Lingyun persuaded.

Hearing that Gu Heyan was busy, Mu Zhiming nodded, bowed and said, "Then General Laowei will lead the way."

Wei Lingyun brought Mu Zhiming and Wen Heyin to Xia Tian's camp, and told them to check and take good care of them before leaving.

Mu Zhiming loves to be clean, so he asked Dr. Xia first to ask for warm water to wash his hands and cheeks, and to clean off the dust on his clothes, so that Xia Wu could check if he was injured.

Xia Wu asked him where the pain was. He held his arm and pressed it for a moment after careful inspection, then heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just that there is a scrape on the elbow. I'll give you some medicinal wine to wipe it off."

"Thank you." Mu Zhiming nodded in thanks.

"Fortunately, I didn't sprain or hurt any bones, otherwise it would hurt my muscles and bones for a hundred days." Dr. Xia brought medicinal wine, stained it with a clean cotton cloth and applied it on Mu Zhiming's elbow, "Like before, General Gu...cough! !"

He stopped talking so abruptly that Mu Zhiming could not pay attention.

Doctor Xia did not dare to look at Mu Zhiming because of his guilty conscience, he tightly closed his mouth, and made up his mind that no matter what Mu Zhiming asked, he would never say a word.

After all, General Gu Wan had told him not to tell Lord Hou about his injury.

Mu Zhiming observed Xia Xiawu's expression, thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Doctor Xia, I actually know about the general's injury."

Xia Tian was not surprised: "Ah? You know, Lord Hou?"

"Yes, the general told me everything." Mu Zhiming smiled amiably with his curved eyes.

Xia Tian didn't caress his chest, thinking: I was still worried about leaking the truth, it turned out that Gu Heyan had already told Mu Zhiming.

Seeing Xia Tian's expressionless expression, Mu Zhiming relaxed, took advantage of the victory, and continued to probe: "Doctor Xia, General, how should he take care of his injury? What should we pay attention to?"

"Oh, Lord Hou, don't worry too much. After so long, the general's right hand still can't use a sword or draw a bow, which means that his injury has been sealed and he can't recover." Xia Tian shook his head and sighed.

Mu Zhiming's heart tightened, and he grabbed his wrist fiercely, and then blocked the astonished "what" in his throat, and did not shout out.But his chest felt like being pricked by densely packed fine needles, the pain made Mu Zhiming unable to breathe smoothly.

"Master Hou, the medicine has been applied to the wound on the elbow, is there any pain in the leg?" Dr. Xia asked.

"No, thank you doctor." Mu Zhiming forced a smile and nodded his thanks.

Xia Wu: "Okay, then I'll find a young soldier to take you to the commander's camp and wait for General Gu."

Wen Heyin said wittily, "Master, I'm just helping Dr. Xia, so I won't go with you. Call me when you want to return home."

Mu Zhiming nodded, followed the young soldiers that Dr. Xia had found, and went to the commander's camp.

In the commander's tent, Mu Zhiming waited quietly alone. He walked to the desk where Gu Heyan usually handles military affairs, flipped through the military books on it, but couldn't see a single word. Doctor's words.

Mu Zhiming sighed sadly.

Although he knew about this, he couldn't share Gu Heyan's pain.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the tent.

Mu Zhiming stood up straight and turned his head to look.

Gu Heyan suddenly lifted the curtain and strode in. When he saw Mu Zhiming, his eyes suddenly shone and brightened a little.

"He Yan." Mu Zhiming greeted him with a smile.

"Why did you come to the barracks?" Gu Heyan asked, "What happened?"

"I just want to see you." Mu Zhiming stood still in front of him.

Gu Heyan opened his mouth to say something, but because he smelled the medicinal wine on Mu Zhiming's body, he frowned tightly and asked eagerly, "Are you injured?"

"Ah... no injury." Mu Zhiming said hastily, "I accidentally fell down on the way here and scratched my elbow. Doctor Xia applied medicinal wine to me."

"Let me see." Gu Heyan lifted Mu Zhiming's arm and lifted his sleeve.

Mu Zhiming knew that if he didn't let him see it, he would only be more worried, so he rolled up his sleeves and bent his arms to show him.

The yellow medicinal wine covered the redness of the elbows worn by sand grains, and there were only two shallow scratches, which seemed to be nothing.

Gu Heyan asked: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Zhiming smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Gu Heyan's frown did not relax, he straightened Mu Zhiming's sleeves and asked, "Why did you fall?"

Mu Zhiming: "I don't walk carefully by myself."

At this moment, a young soldier reported: "General, Deputy Captain Hao is asking to see you."

Gu Heyan: "Ask him to come in."

After a while, Hao Tianqin lifted the curtain and came in with a food box in his hand. He saluted Gu Heyan first, then looked at Mu Zhiming, handed him the food box and said with a smile: "Master Hou, you really At the general's place, I will return this food box to you, I have cleaned it, and it is not broken."

"Thank you." Mu Zhiming stretched out his hand to take it.

Gu Heyan stared at the food box and asked, "Food box?"

Hao Tianqin scratched his head: "Hey, I'm all to blame for this. I bumped into Master Hou while training the horse, causing him to fall, and the food box in his hand fell, and the porridge and steamed buns inside fell to the ground. What a pity."

Gu Heyan: "..."

Hao Tianqin: "However, I washed those steamed buns with water and fed them to the horses! The horses are still enjoying themselves!"

Gu Heyan: "...Hello...horse?"

Hao Tianqin: "Yes, fortunately, it's not a waste! But Lord Hou, what are you doing with these when you come to the barracks?"

Just as Mu Zhiming was about to answer, Gu Heyan said: "If there is nothing wrong, you can leave."

"Oh! Good!" Hao Tianqin clasped his fists in salute, and left cheerfully.

Gu Heyan turned to look at Mu Zhiming, waiting for him to explain.

Mu Zhiming said helplessly: "I thought the porridge and steamed buns were spilled, so I won't tell you, lest you be disappointed."

Gu Heyan: "You made the porridge and steamed buns?"

"Yes." Mu Zhiming nodded.

Gu Heyan closed his eyes, although he didn't speak and his expression didn't change, but he was obviously depressed and lost.

The general who killed the enemy so decisively on the battlefield was sad because he didn't eat porridge and steamed buns.

Mu Zhiming hurriedly said: "I'll do it tomorrow and send it to you, okay?"

Gu Heyan answered quickly: "Okay."

Mu Zhiming bent his eyes like crescent moons, and said with a smile: "It's a deal."

Gu Heyan stared at him without blinking, and after a while, he suddenly said, "I want to kiss you."

Mu Zhiming: "Ah, what... um!"

Before he could ask the question, Gu Heyan put his arms around his waist and sealed it with his lips.

Gu Heyan kissed fiercely, sucking and biting lightly, which made Mu Zhiming's lips and tongue numb. Gu Heyan seemed to want to taste the porridge and steamed buns from Mu Zhiming's mouth, and he was unwilling to do so after kissing for a while Let go of people willingly.

After kissing someone, Gu Heyan's mood became a little better. After chatting for a while, they parted. Gu Heyan personally sent Mu Zhiming out of the Luodu Camp, watched him and Wen Heyin leave in a carriage, and then turned around. Went to the training ground.

Afterwards, some soldiers found Hao Tianqin who was brushing the horse's mane: "Tianqin, General Gu held a martial arts competition in the training ground, and I call you to go over and make some gestures."

"Okay, I'll go now." Before, Gu Heyan would hold some martial arts competitions from time to time to test and guide everyone's skills. Hao Tianqin benefited a lot from Gu Heyan's guidance last time. Hearing that Gu Heyan had a martial arts competition , Immediately put down what he was doing, and went to the training ground excitedly, but on the way, he suddenly thought of something, and asked the soldiers beside him worriedly: "General Gu is injured in his right hand now, and his skills must not be as good as before. Come on, should I hold back, I can't bully the wounded, and if General Gu can't beat me, he will feel that his self-esteem is hurt."

After half an hour.

Hao Tianqin lay on the ground of the training ground, feeling that he was a fucking idiot half an hour ago.

Gu Heyan said lightly: "Bao Jianfeng has been sharpened, continue to work hard." After finishing speaking, he turned and left indifferently.

A group of soldiers surrounded him, poking and poking him until he couldn't get up. Hao Tianqin said, "Are you alive? Have you offended the general?"

Hao Tianqin lay on the ground and wailed: "Is the general really hurt on his right hand?"

A soldier: "Really, I saw it. When the general beat you, he only used his left hand the whole time."