Chang Ming looked at the string of things Ding Ding Dong Dong put in front of him, and couldn't help raising his head and asking Xing Cheng, "What is this for?"

"Let you drink the medicine." Xingcheng gave him a strange look, and continued: "The small bottle is the wound medicine given by the commander of the army. The piece of ice was fished out of the deep well with me, Chen Ying. In summer, the wound is easy. If it festers, put a block of ice and change the medicine in time."

Chang Ming nodded, pointed to the small bottle, and said, "Take the wound medicine, I have it here, and the military doctor gave me a lot."

"I didn't get this from a military doctor." Xing Cheng blinked and said, "Sifuluo's family has many good things, such as military strategy, astronomy and geography, and martial arts wound medicine. These are very valuable. I'm afraid the commander has just such a piece." The bottle was given by Lord Chengjing last time."

"And astronomy and geography?" Chang Ming remembered that the commander of the army could indeed predict the situation.

Xing Sheng nodded and comforted him: "Don't worry, this is given to the commander of the Seventh Battalion by the commander of the army, not to Li Changming. If you are thinking about things, the most important thing is to take care of yourself."

"Then I'll use it later." After finishing speaking, he reached for the medicine bowl and drank it down in one gulp.

"Speaking of which, Commander, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Chang Ming said indifferently: "I can let go of the plan to murder the superior, it seems that there is no reason to embarrass my superior... Besides, I am only a battalion commander now, what can I do with him?"

Xing Cheng gave a clear "Oh" and continued, "Then I'll tell him you're not angry anymore."

Chang Ming raised his head suddenly, looked him up and down with a frown, and finally asked, "Are you sick?"

Xing Sheng raised his hand and patted him, "You don't care about it, it's none of my business!"

At ten o'clock in the night, the commander of the Seventh Battalion buried his head in the paperwork again, and the commander of the army came again, but this time the commander of the seventh battalion did not fall asleep, and the commander of the army quietly peeked out from behind the screen.

When Chang Ming raised his head, he was taken aback for a moment. No one knew how long he had been there, but he looked out at his scene carefully, not like the high-ranking army commander in the past, but like a young man with a childlike heart. Instead of the solemn majesty of the past, he added a touch of tenderness and sweetness. He never thought that his army commander would have such an expression.

"How long... have you been there?"

"Uh... just arrived, I really didn't spy on you!" Yi Jingfu said it was bad after explaining, but it became more and more unclear.

"How's the injury on your hand?" Chang Ming didn't care, instead he took out a few documents and asked him, whether this Jianhe Valley is big or small, the army commander's hand was injured, and it spread all over the place in an instant. It's not surprising that Chang Ming heard it.

"It's nothing, it will be fine in a while... I brought you some soup and supper, eat some supper first, and then drink the soup, okay?"

The military doctor had indeed said that this decoction should not be taken on an empty stomach, as it would hurt the stomach, so he could only nod. Yijing couldn't help but twitched his lips, and finally walked out from the screen, put the food box in his hand on the table, and put it on the table. A plate of small buns, handed the chopsticks to Chang Ming, put the soup aside to dry for the time being, then his eyes fell on a wooden plate filled with water, and asked curiously: "What is this water for?"

"A piece of deep well ice sent by Xingcheng that can cure all diseases." Chang Ming glanced at it, and then said, "Then it turned into water." He took the chopsticks with one hand, and sent a stack of documents to Yijing with the other, " Since you are here, I will not condemn you to send me away."

Yijing didn't care about it, and looked down at the documents carefully.

"This is not allowed."

Hearing this, Chang Ming stretched his head to look. It was the request to ask the commander of the army to order the Helian sisters and brothers to take charge of the use of poison for coordination. The recent use of poison has caused little movement in the army. People who are very old, but they can't do anything with this weird drug. Although the dosage is very small, it still hurts, and the military doctors have to run around in Jianhe Valley.

"It's just started now, I'm not used to it, and I can probably get used to it in a few days. As long as there is an antidote, there is no need for a military doctor to be busy. Helian and his brother are also new military officers, and this officer has even just arrived in Ningwu. Such a promotion, the limelight is overwhelmed." Sheng, it's not a good thing, right now there should be less incidents, and the main thing is war."

Chang Ming pretended to be sad and said: "But the two of them have contributed a lot to this matter, and they are also indispensable in the southwest battlefield. How can it be good for them to bury the credit like this?"

Yijing said: "There's no need to beat around the bush, just tell me what you want."

"It's better to send them two crossbows by the commander of the army to show their kindness."

"Because it's inappropriate for me to act now, you know how to be a good person." Yijing picked up the document in hand and patted him on the head, "But now I don't have time to draw blueprints for them, even if it's your world Feishuang is lost, so you can only find another weapon yourself."

Instead, Chang Ming stared at him blankly: "Did you draw the blueprint of Tianxia Feishuang?"

"Of course I drew it, or I wrote it down using iron and carbon, and asked Xingcheng to send it to Yecheng to make it."

"The lower officials always thought it was someone else..." Chang Ming said angrily, never thinking that his immediate superior would understand these things.

"My lord, there is an urgent letter." The sergeant outside the door suddenly came to report, and the two people in the room subconsciously looked out of the window. It was already midnight, and there was an urgent letter, which was still addressed to the seventh battalion commander. Can't figure it out.

Chang Ming took the letter, just glanced at it, and put it on the candle to ignite it. Before Yijing could ask, he seemed to think of something, so he quickly stopped, and turned to find a small letter in the drawer. The box, cleaned out the sundries, shredded the letter, and put all the pieces in the box.

"You are..."

"The one sent by Luo Jianghong is the Minister of the Household Department, the son-in-law of the Minister of the Ministry of War." Chang Ming replied flatly, seeing that Yijing was silent, he continued: "Don't worry, Commander. Disregard of duty."

"I know that it is precisely your responsibility that you didn't burn that letter." Yijing couldn't help but sighed again: "It's getting late, go back and rest earlier, it's important to recuperate."

On the second night, Yijing continued to deliver medicine and supper. Changming took it kindly without paying attention. He still delivered medicine and supper to him, but instead of Mozhi Pavilion, he delivered it to his own house. Occasionally, when he met Xing Sheng, his elder brother looked at him with a headache on his face. After careful questioning, the elder brother finally endured. He couldn't stop saying: "Why do things about the two of you always affect me? If you dare to do this again, I will tell Commander Hua and transfer to Anwu."

Chang Ming was baffled, and finally one day, Yijing continued to deliver medicines and suppers, and he couldn't help asking: "Why do you always take the medicines for the officials?"

"Just bring it from the pharmacy." Yijing said calmly.

Changming immediately thought that the commander of the army went to the pharmacy every day, and everyone knew about it. He didn't expect Yijing to comfort him in time: "Don't worry, I'll call Xingcheng and Chenying to pick it up. I'll make supper and they will also drop by Send it here, or it will be cold."

"........." Chang Ming had the urge to slam the door, and the eldest son of the Marquis Jun turned his head to An Wu because he was tired of helping the commander get medicine. How can he meet people?

"In the future, let's get the medicine from the official, or let the pharmacy deliver it, don't torture them anymore." Chang Ming said without tears.

Yi Jing nodded and said, "Then you will take the medicine after I deliver the supper." After speaking, he stuffed the food box into Chang Ming's hand, and the person disappeared without a trace. The commander of the army can run so fast.

So the next day he saw Yijing who brought him supper in a food box.

While flipping through the documents with his left hand, Yijing asked Qin Zuoxi to change the medicine for his right hand.A sergeant came to report from outside the door, saying that a person covered his head and face, which was very strange, but there was a holy gold medal, who asked to see the commander of the army.

"Let him come in." Qin Zuoxi quickly changed the dressing for him, then bowed briefly, and stepped back quickly. Right now, there is only a big army commander and the man with a hooded face in the room.

"Are you sick?" Yijing looked the man up and down and said these three words.

"You are the only one who is sick." The man took the hat and looked up at him. It was Gan Yi, the Prime Minister of Zhongshu Province. "The truth is that I came here under the secret decree of the sage, and the matter is very important. Of course, I can't show my face casually."

Yijing didn't care about joking with him, and hurriedly asked: "What's the emergency?"

"In a coup d'état in the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, the old master Rong Liang was replaced by his brother Avagu. He lingered on his last breath and fled to our dynasty. The Holy One knew that Avagu intended to leave our dynasty. He ordered you and Commander Hua to regroup immediately and head to the southwest. support."

"Have you dealt with everything I said before?"

"I have already told Huang Ying that I can only hold on, otherwise I will not be lenient. There is no need to worry about the military salary. There is the truth. Bai Xiangying leads so many people, and he is not short of food and clothing. It is just that he received another tip, saying that Ah The Bone Killer contacted the Che Kingdom to the east of the Southern Man Kingdom, and it seems that they intend to join forces to defraud our dynasty."

"This is troublesome..." Yijing said solemnly, "Che Kingdom is famous for its elephant soldiers. Even if the moat is deep and wide, it can't stop those tall and powerful elephant soldiers."

"Elephant soldiers?" Gan Yi frowned, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked: "I remember that Huajing left a group of organs in Maocheng back then, which can be used to restrain the elephant soldiers..."

"But second brother's things, who can use them?" Yijing asked the most troublesome question while seeing blood. For the time being, A, please arrange for the manpower to be delivered later."

Chang Ming was still leading people to train, so he heard an order from Xuanwu Pavilion.

"Reorganize the army immediately, send troops to the southwest, prepare bows and arrows, take care of their weapons, abandon their heavy armor and go out, and set off in two hours."

The Helian siblings looked at each other, a little stunned, someone behind them patted the two of them on the shoulders, and turned around to find that it was Xing Cheng, "Hurry up and get ready, bring all the arrows and guns."

The two said goodbye as if they had just woken up.

Yijing jumped on the chariot, looked around, and saw that the six battalions on the left and right were all ready, the chariots and horses were ready, the drums were waiting to be called, and the flags were flying. He turned his head and ordered Gu Liang Yiqing, who was driving the chariot for him, to say: "It is not appropriate to delay, Go southwest."

"Yes." Gu Liang agreed with Qingqing, swiped his whip and spurred the horse, and galloped out immediately, almost throwing Yijing himself off the chariot.

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Veteran driver Gu Liang Yiqing was in charge of driving Yijing, yes.

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