My Empress is My Bad Girl

The military doctor said to prescribe a prescription to boil medicine, but there are too many people and the medicine is not enough. In addition, there is another soil method, which is to drink the soil brought from the north with water.

Xiao Zhuang disagrees with this method.

The soil is not clean. It's hard to tell if it's useful after drinking it. If something goes wrong with it, it will be even more troublesome.

But the medicinal materials are not enough, and it is difficult to do.

When Xiao Zhuang was embarrassed, his subordinate carried the huge burden over and placed it in his tent.

Xiao Zhuang opened it casually, only to find that there were small paper bags inside, neatly laid out.

There is also a note.

"Master Zhuang, this is a gift from this princess. I specially asked Aunt Rushuang for the medicine to treat water and soil inadequacy. If your soldiers have this condition, you can mix the medicine in the paper bag to hydrate. Open it and distribute it to the soldiers. A pack of medicine can be used by a hundred people. Keep your medicine until you get rid of it."

Xiao Zhuang was surprised and happy.

What was shocking was that the princess unexpectedly expected his current dilemma, and she was pleased that the number of medicinal materials she sent was enough for 10,000 people to use.

After hearing about it, the military officers in the team praised it in public: "Princess Rouzhen is really a Jieyuhua. She deserves to be regarded as a successor by the Queen Mother."

The military doctor took the medicine and gave it to everyone.

Sure enough, after a single dose of medicine, the symptoms of the soldiers were alleviated.

After three days, most of the people have recovered to a vigorous state.

Xiao Zhuang was determined in his heart.

After he saw Prince Lian, he realized that he was seriously injured.

At that time, the people who reported the letter said that there was no life worry, just to appease the military's mind. General Zhou Xu died in battle, and Prince Lian hit an arrow in his chest, only one inch away from his heart.

Only so little, he will die.

The Shui Jun of the Southern Xinjiang people is really powerful, and the waters are complicated, and they are also familiar with the terrain.

Both Prince Lian and Zhou Xu suffered from this place.

After discussing with Prince Lian, Xiao Zhuang personally led ten entourages who were good at water. Soaked in the water for half a month, the skin of his whole body became white and wrinkled. He just touched the surrounding mountains, rivers and lakes alive. Finally, a detailed map was drawn.

After drawing the map, three of his ten entourages fell down with a high fever.

The remaining few can't get up too tired.

Only Xiao Zhuang still held discussions with Prince Lian about the military situation.

Seeing the generals desperately desperate, what reason do the soldiers underneath have to slack off?

When the two armies fought again, Xiao Zhuang was riding on horseback, standing in front of thousands of soldiers, and fell headlong.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Prince Lian hurriedly ordered someone to carry him to the military account for medical treatment.

Not long after, the military doctor came back and said that General Zhuang had been running around for several days and soaked in the water for half a month before fainting from exhaustion.

The soldiers red eyes suddenly.

Prince Lian raised his sword and shouted: "As a member of the Northern Qi Dynasty, General Zhuang is so desperate for the country and the people, don't you dare? Think about your parents, wives and children, and friends behind you! Fight for them!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Follow me and kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The roar shook the sky.

The soldiers screamed like they were beaten up.

The sluggish morale since Zhou Xu's death has been soaring at this time.

Prince Lian nodded in satisfaction.

This battle was a complete victory.

In the military account.

Xiao Zhuang rubbed his eyebrows and drank tea, listening to the shouts from outside, he said helplessly: "Even if the prince wants to boost morale, don't he need to give me medicine? How can I be so weak that I can't stand it after just a few days of soaking in water. Fainting in public?"