"What, you are going to the front line to supervise the army!"

Fan Zheng returned home and told his mother, Ma, about going to the northwest to supervise the army.

Ma's face suddenly showed fear. Everyone in the world said that the Xixia army was extremely ferocious. All 2,800 soldiers in Jinmingzhai were killed in the battle, and the people of the Song Dynasty were panicked.

The Song Dynasty has always lost more than it won in foreign wars. If Fan Zheng had something wrong with her, what would she do?

"If it hadn't been for Hai'er to come up with a plan to ask the officials to cut off the annual coins and gather people's support to force the government to take charge, Xixia would not have attacked this trip so quickly. Hai'er has no shirk of responsibility."

Ma frowned and said, "Fighting in the army is the job of a warrior. You are a doctor, why do you still supervise the army?"

Fan Zheng shook his head and said: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. There are also military doctors in the army. As a doctor, I can naturally join the army. As a man from the Song Dynasty, I invaded Xixia, so I have no shirk of responsibility."

"But you're not married yet..." Ma wanted to persuade her again, but finally gave up thinking of her son's temper.

Fan Zheng comforted him: "Don't worry, mother, I am sure of victory and will return safely."

Ma was helpless and asked, "Does Qingzhao know about this?"

"My child hasn't told her yet!" Fan Zheng shook his head.

"Go! We finally reunited once, but we are about to be separated so soon." Ma sighed, leaving as much time as possible to the pair of fateful couples.

Although Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao have a deep love for each other, they seem to be incompatible with each other. Every time they overcome various difficulties, they stay together and then separate due to various reasons.

Fan Zheng smiled bitterly and said: "Qingzhao is a strange woman in the world, she will definitely understand."

..............................

"What, you are going to the front line to supervise the army!"

In the Li Mansion, Li Qingzhao, instead of being panicked, said with excitement.

Fan Zheng nodded solemnly.

Li Qingzhao looked at Fan Zheng strangely and said: "In ancient times, there was Ban Chao who gave up his writing and joined the army. Today, there is Fan Zheng who first gave up writing and became a doctor, and then gave up medicine and joined the army. It is an interesting story."

Fan Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'm here to supervise the army and kill the enemy on the front line. Aren't you worried at all? Don't you have any expression?"

"What does it mean?" Li Qingzhao asked in shock.

Fan Zheng stepped forward and circled his waist and said: "For example, if you are afraid that I will die in battle, before we go to war, you and I will have skin-to-skin contact and secretly leave a descendant for me. Eighteen years later, we will destroy Xixia to avenge our father!"

Li Qingzhao knocked off Fan Zheng's unruly hand and said with a smile: "I don't know why you suddenly went to supervise the army. However, with your usual style of evil doctor Fan Zheng, you will definitely not do anything that is uncertain, and I Believe you, nothing in this world can trouble you?"

Seeing that Li Qingzhao trusted him so much, Fan Zheng put aside his impropriety and solemnly promised: "I am sure to come back victorious from this battle."

Li Qingzhao suddenly smiled sweetly, with a hint of brilliance on his face. He threw himself into Fan Zheng's arms and murmured emotionally: "If you come back victorious, I will marry you. If you die in battle, I will be your widow."

Fan Zheng held Li Qingzhao in his arms forcefully. Li Qingzhao was indeed extremely smart. He deliberately used dirty jokes to dispel Li Qingzhao's worries, but Li Qingzhao used the firmest belief that he would definitely come back victorious. If her trembling body hadn't betrayed her, Fan Zheng wouldn't have noticed anything unusual at all.

The two were silent, enjoying this rare moment of reunion.

Day two.

Outside the west city gate, Fan Zheng was dressed in military uniform, riding a tall horse, with hundreds of forbidden troops behind him.

"The sky is high and the road is far away, so you have to take care of yourself." Mr. Ma and others from Mr. Fan came to see him off and warned him carefully.

"Don't worry, mother! The child will naturally take care of himself." Fan Zheng comforted Ma.

"Brother Fan, take care!"

Su Dun and Yang Jie brought everyone from the medical family to see him off.

Fan Zheng nodded and said: "I am going to the northwest. Firstly, I will supervise the army, and secondly, I will check on the condition of the military doctors. Most of the injuries in the army are traumatic injuries. The surgery department will be very useful."

Yang Jie nodded slowly. Military doctors are also a branch of medicine. Many surgical techniques, including blood vessel ligation and intestinal anastomosis, are performed by military doctors. Coupled with the war, military doctors will treat horrific trauma. Surgical skills can save lives and heal the wounded, which in turn can make medical skills go further.

Fan Zheng explained to the doctor and looked around, but did not find Li Qingzhao coming to see him off. He couldn't help but sigh, knowing in his heart that Li Qingzhao could not bear the pain of separation.

"That's fine. If Qingzhao comes to see her off, I'm afraid she will be even more sad." Ma comforted her.

Fan Zheng nodded. Seeing that it was getting late, he immediately got on his horse and prepared to set off.

"Uncle, wait a minute!" Fan Zheng was about to set off when suddenly Lian'er rushed over.

Fan Zheng suddenly moved and couldn't help but look back, but he still didn't find Li Qingzhao.

Lian'er panted and came to Fan Zheng, handed over a poem manuscript and said: "My uncle is going to conquer Xixia, and I will give you a poem as a special gift."

"Gift a poem!"

Everyone's hearts moved. Li Qingzhao was the most famous and talented woman in the Song Dynasty. Naturally, everyone was looking forward to her poems.

Fan Zheng took the poem manuscript, opened it, and couldn't help but stare.

Su Dun coaxed: "Brother Fan, I wonder if Junior Sister Li has written any famous works that will be known throughout the ages. Can they be an eye-opener for us?"

Fan Zheng reached out and handed over the poem manuscript in his hand. Su Dun took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. "

"What a poem!"

Yang Jie couldn't help but blurted out.

This poem is high-spirited, extremely heroic, and its awe-inspiring character leaps onto the page, making people's blood boil.

Fan Zheng nodded. This summer quatrain by Li Qingzhao was widely circulated and inspired countless people. It is undoubtedly a famous poem through the ages.

The poem written by Li Qingzhao is indeed a good poem, but the way everyone looks at Fan Zheng is a little weird. Xiang Yu is indeed an outstanding person, and his refusal to cross the Yangtze River is also extremely tragic. However, Fan Zheng went to the front line to serve as a supervisor. Li Qingzhao took the failed Xiang Yu as an example, which may be a little inappropriate.

This time, even Ma was slightly unhappy. As a mother, her only request was that Fan Zheng return safely.

When Fan Zheng saw this, he couldn't help laughing loudly and said: "The one who knows me is Qingzhao!"

"what!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. They didn't expect Fan Zheng to appreciate this "Summer Quatrains" very much.

Fan Zheng did not explain, but waved his hand and said: "Bring a pen and paper."

Lian'er, who had been prepared, immediately presented the banknotes, and Fan Zheng wrote back a poem:

“Once we have experienced hardships, only the stars around us are scattered.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering.

Pantou said panic, sighing separately.

Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history. "

"It's so good that no one has ever died since ancient times, so his loyalty will be remembered in history!" Su Dun shouted violently.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh. Li Qingzhao's poems might be inappropriate if used to send off people. However, after Fan Zheng's words, "No one has ever died since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history, it is a perfect match."

Everyone nodded, both the two poems and Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao were a perfect match.

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