Forced into attack [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 87 The Foolish Son Delivered to Your Door 【End】
Before dawn the next day, a group of people started to set off.
Lu Xiaogong and Wei Siming rode together.
Hurrying and rushing along the way, I finally arrived at the military camp on the seventh day of departure.
After arriving at the military camp, Wei Siming put Lu Xiaogong in his general's mansion, asked the housekeeper to arrange him properly, and hurried to the military camp.
Extremely bored? Lu Xiaogong wandered around the General's Mansion, thinking about what he could do here.
He can't do it on the battlefield, he is soft on killing people, don't be killed before killing others.
After all, on the battlefield, even if you have internal strength, you are no match for thousands of troops.
But he can't always be an idler?
The time was spent in his thinking, until the night, Wei Siming hadn't come back yet.
Lu Xiaogong had no choice but to sleep in the guest room arranged by the housekeeper.
This general's mansion is much better than the small dilapidated house they lived in before, at least it is a big tile house with blue bricks.
But it doesn't look grand, but a bit shabby, maybe it's because of the bitter cold of the border?
But Lu Xiaogong didn't pick either.
Wei Siming was busy until midnight and didn't come back. When he packed himself up and went back to his bedroom, he found that the bed was cold and he couldn't see his benefactor.
Wei Siming panicked, his first reaction was that his benefactor had left, and his second reaction was to go to the housekeeper.
The butler, who was over half a century old, was dug up from the bed by his own general, still in a daze, listening to him anxiously asking where the guests he brought back went.
The butler casually mentioned a guest room.
In the next second, he was thrown down, and the housekeeper came to his senses.
When Wei Siming knocked on the door of the guest room, Lu Xiaogong was still asleep, and he asked vigilantly, "Who?"
"It's me." Wei Siming's muffled voice came in from outside, and Lu Xiaogong got up and opened the door.
"Back?" Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaogong was puzzled.
"Benefactor, I thought you were gone."
Lu Xiaogong laughed, "How is it possible? I'm planning to find something suitable for me in the military camp. But after thinking about it all afternoon, I can't think of anything suitable. Do you have any recommendations?"
Wei Siming let him go, and at the same time secretly decided in his heart that he must order the housekeeper to arrange the benefactor into his bedroom tomorrow.
"It's cold, benefactor, let's go in and talk about it." Wei Siming pulled Lu Xiaogong into the room, and the two lay on the bed.
"Senpai, what do you want to do?"
"No need to go to the battlefield."
"That's it." Wei Siming fell into deep thought. Originally, he wanted his benefactor to be his own soldier, but now he can't.
As his personal soldier, he also had to go to the battlefield.
At this time, Lu Xiaogong beside him suddenly coughed a few times, it seemed that he had caught a cold from standing outside for a long time.
Wei Siming was very nervous, "What's wrong with you, benefactor. Did you catch a cold? I'll send someone to call for a doctor."
Lu Xiaogong shook his head, "I know how to do medicine myself, it's fine, I don't need to ask a doctor, just drink some ginger soup."
Lu Xiaogong's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned around and looked at Wei Siming. He thought about what he was going to do.
"Is there a shortage of military doctors in your barracks?" Lu Xiaogong asked.
"Que, benefactor, do you want to go?" Soldiers who know a certain skill are much more precious than ordinary soldiers.
"Well, I want to try it."
"Okay." Wei Siming responded, "Sleep first, benefactor, I will take you there tomorrow."
"Well," the two hugged each other and closed their eyes.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaogong worked as a military doctor in the military camp for three years.
In the past three years, there have been frequent wars at the border, both big and small.
Lu Xiaogong changed from a rookie military doctor who would feel dizzy when he saw soldiers with severed arms and legs, to now he still feels dizzy when he sees intestines protruding out.
A veteran who can stuff it back without changing his face.
In the past three years, in the first year, he used the meager medical skills he learned in the previous world to save people, and at the same time asked the old military doctor in the military camp for advice.
The skills of several old military doctors for many years allowed him to learn it in just one year. In the second year, he asked Wei Siming to find medical books for him everywhere, and he taught himself to be a talent with medical books.In the third year, he combined modern suture technology with ancient Chinese medicine and saved countless people.
Of course, there are many people who cannot be saved by him, and he is powerless.
He became a famous miracle doctor in the military camp, but Lu Xiaogong refused to accept this title.
He felt that what he had done was not enough. Looking at those who died of serious injuries or infections, he felt so powerless.
His Soul Refining Art has already broken through the second level and entered the third level, and his internal strength has also achieved a small amount.
But no matter how fast he learns, he will gain more, and people will still die.
Lu Xiaogong's heart became cold as he saw more and more dead people.
He has changed a lot, because the army is a place that can change people, and now he admits that this sentence is right.
Especially in the ancient army where the dead are always there, staying for a long time will really change a person, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as upside down.
There has been no war recently, no war means no injuries, and no injuries means that he and Wei Siming can go back to the General's Mansion for dinner and rest on time.
When the war was tight, they all spent time in the barracks.
Lu Xiaogong packed himself up and walked towards Wei Siming's tent.
Along the way, many people greeted him, "Master Li, are you looking for the general again?"
He nodded and smiled, but didn't speak.
Some people with keen minds have already figured out the relationship between him and Wei Siming. Of course, there are quite a few who think they are just good brothers, such as this general standing in front of him.
This partial general seems to be surnamed Song?
"Song Pianjiang, is there something wrong?"
"Master Li, do you still remember my surname?" The burly man known as Song Pianjiang was pleasantly surprised.
Lu Xiaogong nodded silently, there is no way, who made his memory surprisingly good after reaching the third level of the Soul Refining Art.
"It's like this. My family has an eighteen-year-old brother. I heard that you are not married yet, and I want to draw a red thread for you. This man, it's better to have a family and someone to warm the bed. Don't be like Like the general, he is quite old, not yet married, he doesn't know how to be compassionate, and he also violently scares those young men and girls, and up to now, no brother or girl is willing to marry..."
"Song Pianjiang!" Before the burly man finished speaking, there was a sullen voice behind him, "If you have nothing to do, take the patrol team to patrol the entire barracks!"
The burly man named Song Pianjiang groaned secretly. He looked behind him with a mournful face, and sure enough, he found that the general whose face was so dark that he was almost dripping ink was right behind him.
Unexpectedly, the first time I said bad things about someone, I was caught by the master. Song Pianjiang still wanted to struggle, "General, you misunderstood, in fact, I..."
"Aren't you going soon? Don't obey orders?"
"Go, go, I'll go right away!" General Song scrambled away, patrolling the entire barracks, which was hard work.
Song Pianjiang told his colleagues about it, and thought he would be comforted, but unexpectedly, his colleagues said he deserved it. He hurriedly asked why, but his colleagues only left one sentence.
"Under what circumstances would the general scare those girls?"
Song Pianjiang thought hard, and suddenly realized after a long while.
When it comes to Dr. Li.
Could it be that the general and Dr. Li are a couple?But he wanted to pull a red line for Dr. Li, he is an old birthday star who hanged himself, he thinks his life is too long!
Figured it out, Song Pianjiang hurriedly went to patrol.
On the other side, Lu Xiaogong couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh when he saw the man with a dark face like Bao Gong.
Wei Siming looked at him angrily, "It's all because of you, why are you still laughing?
Why not refuse? "
Speaking of this, Wei Siming is also sad. Over the years, his benefactor has grown better and better, and his reputation has also become bigger and bigger. I don’t know how many girls and brothers in this city have won the hearts. Every day someone wants to introduce him to someone. The peach blossoms are so blooming that you can't pinch them all.
Contrary to him is himself, because of his benefactor, he has killed countless brothers and girls, from the most popular fiancée candidate to the most unpopular devil head.
The reason why he is today is for whom?
"Didn't you see you here, Erlu? You will help me solve it, right?"
One sentence coaxed Wei Siming well.
Just as famous as the famous doctor Li, their Invincible God of War General suddenly had a local name called Erlu three years ago. outside.
"Then I solved it for you, how do you reward me?"
Wei Siming pushed forward and made a request.
"Kiss you?"
"not enough!"
"two?"
"not enough!"
"Then go back to satisfy you at night?" Lu Xiaogong asked tentatively, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Okay, but you have to do it yourself!" Wei Siming was afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately agreed.
Lu Xiaogong hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, "Okay."
There seems to be no difference between moving all night by myself and being pressed all night.
Sitting under the pressure of this person all night will cause pain in the waist, weakness in the legs, and loss of kidneys.
If you move by yourself all night, your waist will hurt, your legs will become weak, and your kidneys will also suffer.
It's just that the degree is different.
He may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.
Lu Xiaogong mourned for tomorrow's self.
The two returned to the General's Mansion with each other. After eating and washing, Wei Siming immediately lay down on the bed, while Lu Xiaogong lingered and refused to enter the bedroom for a long time.
"Hurry up." Wei Siming couldn't help urging.
Ever since they returned to the border, Wei Siming has rarely been satisfied. There are always wars at the border. Whenever there is a war, the two of them will be so busy that they can't even see each other. What else can they think of? ?
Lu Xiaogong closed his eyes, and stepped into the bedroom as if he was dead.
The demand for Erlu is really getting stronger.
After waiting, he lay motionless on the bed like a salted fish.
"The emperor sent me an imperial decree, asking me to return to Beijing in a few days, and my father said that he was seriously ill, and asked me to go back." Wei Siming said suddenly.
Lu Xiaogong glanced at him, then closed his eyes again, "Then go back."
"You won't go back with me?" Wei Siming approached him and kissed him on the mouth.
"No, I'm needed here."
A few days later, Wei Siming left the border with a few hundred riders. Lu Xiaogong stood on the city wall and watched his figure gradually blur until he disappeared.
The days without Wei Siming were still the same. He was still busy every day, but very fulfilling. He never went back to the General's Mansion.
Half a year later, when Wei Siming returned to the border, the first thing he did was to run into the military doctor's tent and drag him away.Talked to him a lot.
"The emperor offered me a marriage, but I refused. I said that I was wounded there during the war. I can't be a human being, and I won't have any offspring. The whole capital knows that I can't marry a wife, otherwise it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor. Father Went there, took that woman with me, the Duke of Zhen's mansion was passed on to my younger brother, and became the Marquis of Zhen Guo's mansion, that woman's son was abolished, it was my fault. On my return trip, I turned a corner Shenjia Village, Aunt Zhao, Uncle Wu and the village head are all good. The brother who pestered me married a rich man in the town, and his life is not bad. I went to pay homage to your parents for you. Ask them to keep us together. We'll be together forever, right?"
Lu Xiaogong stared at him fixedly and remained silent for a long time, Wei Siming was uneasy.
After a long time, Lu Xiaogong said, "Well, we will be together forever until death. If you don't marry a wife, I won't marry a wife. We only have each other. Don't worry so much. Actually, I only like you, no I like others. When you are not around, I can't sleep every day. I miss you in the middle of the night. I am afraid that something will happen to you, and I am afraid that you will not come back. "
Wei Siming hugged him, "I'm back, don't be afraid. I miss you too, I can't eat or sleep, you see I've lost weight, in order to make up for me, please satisfy me today?"
He looked expectant.
Lu Xiaogong was speechless, his face was serious, he struggled for a while, and then nodded slowly.
Lu Xiaogong and Wei Siming rode together.
Hurrying and rushing along the way, I finally arrived at the military camp on the seventh day of departure.
After arriving at the military camp, Wei Siming put Lu Xiaogong in his general's mansion, asked the housekeeper to arrange him properly, and hurried to the military camp.
Extremely bored? Lu Xiaogong wandered around the General's Mansion, thinking about what he could do here.
He can't do it on the battlefield, he is soft on killing people, don't be killed before killing others.
After all, on the battlefield, even if you have internal strength, you are no match for thousands of troops.
But he can't always be an idler?
The time was spent in his thinking, until the night, Wei Siming hadn't come back yet.
Lu Xiaogong had no choice but to sleep in the guest room arranged by the housekeeper.
This general's mansion is much better than the small dilapidated house they lived in before, at least it is a big tile house with blue bricks.
But it doesn't look grand, but a bit shabby, maybe it's because of the bitter cold of the border?
But Lu Xiaogong didn't pick either.
Wei Siming was busy until midnight and didn't come back. When he packed himself up and went back to his bedroom, he found that the bed was cold and he couldn't see his benefactor.
Wei Siming panicked, his first reaction was that his benefactor had left, and his second reaction was to go to the housekeeper.
The butler, who was over half a century old, was dug up from the bed by his own general, still in a daze, listening to him anxiously asking where the guests he brought back went.
The butler casually mentioned a guest room.
In the next second, he was thrown down, and the housekeeper came to his senses.
When Wei Siming knocked on the door of the guest room, Lu Xiaogong was still asleep, and he asked vigilantly, "Who?"
"It's me." Wei Siming's muffled voice came in from outside, and Lu Xiaogong got up and opened the door.
"Back?" Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly.
"What's wrong with you?" Lu Xiaogong was puzzled.
"Benefactor, I thought you were gone."
Lu Xiaogong laughed, "How is it possible? I'm planning to find something suitable for me in the military camp. But after thinking about it all afternoon, I can't think of anything suitable. Do you have any recommendations?"
Wei Siming let him go, and at the same time secretly decided in his heart that he must order the housekeeper to arrange the benefactor into his bedroom tomorrow.
"It's cold, benefactor, let's go in and talk about it." Wei Siming pulled Lu Xiaogong into the room, and the two lay on the bed.
"Senpai, what do you want to do?"
"No need to go to the battlefield."
"That's it." Wei Siming fell into deep thought. Originally, he wanted his benefactor to be his own soldier, but now he can't.
As his personal soldier, he also had to go to the battlefield.
At this time, Lu Xiaogong beside him suddenly coughed a few times, it seemed that he had caught a cold from standing outside for a long time.
Wei Siming was very nervous, "What's wrong with you, benefactor. Did you catch a cold? I'll send someone to call for a doctor."
Lu Xiaogong shook his head, "I know how to do medicine myself, it's fine, I don't need to ask a doctor, just drink some ginger soup."
Lu Xiaogong's eyes suddenly lit up. He turned around and looked at Wei Siming. He thought about what he was going to do.
"Is there a shortage of military doctors in your barracks?" Lu Xiaogong asked.
"Que, benefactor, do you want to go?" Soldiers who know a certain skill are much more precious than ordinary soldiers.
"Well, I want to try it."
"Okay." Wei Siming responded, "Sleep first, benefactor, I will take you there tomorrow."
"Well," the two hugged each other and closed their eyes.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaogong worked as a military doctor in the military camp for three years.
In the past three years, there have been frequent wars at the border, both big and small.
Lu Xiaogong changed from a rookie military doctor who would feel dizzy when he saw soldiers with severed arms and legs, to now he still feels dizzy when he sees intestines protruding out.
A veteran who can stuff it back without changing his face.
In the past three years, in the first year, he used the meager medical skills he learned in the previous world to save people, and at the same time asked the old military doctor in the military camp for advice.
The skills of several old military doctors for many years allowed him to learn it in just one year. In the second year, he asked Wei Siming to find medical books for him everywhere, and he taught himself to be a talent with medical books.In the third year, he combined modern suture technology with ancient Chinese medicine and saved countless people.
Of course, there are many people who cannot be saved by him, and he is powerless.
He became a famous miracle doctor in the military camp, but Lu Xiaogong refused to accept this title.
He felt that what he had done was not enough. Looking at those who died of serious injuries or infections, he felt so powerless.
His Soul Refining Art has already broken through the second level and entered the third level, and his internal strength has also achieved a small amount.
But no matter how fast he learns, he will gain more, and people will still die.
Lu Xiaogong's heart became cold as he saw more and more dead people.
He has changed a lot, because the army is a place that can change people, and now he admits that this sentence is right.
Especially in the ancient army where the dead are always there, staying for a long time will really change a person, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as upside down.
There has been no war recently, no war means no injuries, and no injuries means that he and Wei Siming can go back to the General's Mansion for dinner and rest on time.
When the war was tight, they all spent time in the barracks.
Lu Xiaogong packed himself up and walked towards Wei Siming's tent.
Along the way, many people greeted him, "Master Li, are you looking for the general again?"
He nodded and smiled, but didn't speak.
Some people with keen minds have already figured out the relationship between him and Wei Siming. Of course, there are quite a few who think they are just good brothers, such as this general standing in front of him.
This partial general seems to be surnamed Song?
"Song Pianjiang, is there something wrong?"
"Master Li, do you still remember my surname?" The burly man known as Song Pianjiang was pleasantly surprised.
Lu Xiaogong nodded silently, there is no way, who made his memory surprisingly good after reaching the third level of the Soul Refining Art.
"It's like this. My family has an eighteen-year-old brother. I heard that you are not married yet, and I want to draw a red thread for you. This man, it's better to have a family and someone to warm the bed. Don't be like Like the general, he is quite old, not yet married, he doesn't know how to be compassionate, and he also violently scares those young men and girls, and up to now, no brother or girl is willing to marry..."
"Song Pianjiang!" Before the burly man finished speaking, there was a sullen voice behind him, "If you have nothing to do, take the patrol team to patrol the entire barracks!"
The burly man named Song Pianjiang groaned secretly. He looked behind him with a mournful face, and sure enough, he found that the general whose face was so dark that he was almost dripping ink was right behind him.
Unexpectedly, the first time I said bad things about someone, I was caught by the master. Song Pianjiang still wanted to struggle, "General, you misunderstood, in fact, I..."
"Aren't you going soon? Don't obey orders?"
"Go, go, I'll go right away!" General Song scrambled away, patrolling the entire barracks, which was hard work.
Song Pianjiang told his colleagues about it, and thought he would be comforted, but unexpectedly, his colleagues said he deserved it. He hurriedly asked why, but his colleagues only left one sentence.
"Under what circumstances would the general scare those girls?"
Song Pianjiang thought hard, and suddenly realized after a long while.
When it comes to Dr. Li.
Could it be that the general and Dr. Li are a couple?But he wanted to pull a red line for Dr. Li, he is an old birthday star who hanged himself, he thinks his life is too long!
Figured it out, Song Pianjiang hurriedly went to patrol.
On the other side, Lu Xiaogong couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh when he saw the man with a dark face like Bao Gong.
Wei Siming looked at him angrily, "It's all because of you, why are you still laughing?
Why not refuse? "
Speaking of this, Wei Siming is also sad. Over the years, his benefactor has grown better and better, and his reputation has also become bigger and bigger. I don’t know how many girls and brothers in this city have won the hearts. Every day someone wants to introduce him to someone. The peach blossoms are so blooming that you can't pinch them all.
Contrary to him is himself, because of his benefactor, he has killed countless brothers and girls, from the most popular fiancée candidate to the most unpopular devil head.
The reason why he is today is for whom?
"Didn't you see you here, Erlu? You will help me solve it, right?"
One sentence coaxed Wei Siming well.
Just as famous as the famous doctor Li, their Invincible God of War General suddenly had a local name called Erlu three years ago. outside.
"Then I solved it for you, how do you reward me?"
Wei Siming pushed forward and made a request.
"Kiss you?"
"not enough!"
"two?"
"not enough!"
"Then go back to satisfy you at night?" Lu Xiaogong asked tentatively, with a look of lingering fear on his face.
"Okay, but you have to do it yourself!" Wei Siming was afraid that he would regret it, so he immediately agreed.
Lu Xiaogong hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, "Okay."
There seems to be no difference between moving all night by myself and being pressed all night.
Sitting under the pressure of this person all night will cause pain in the waist, weakness in the legs, and loss of kidneys.
If you move by yourself all night, your waist will hurt, your legs will become weak, and your kidneys will also suffer.
It's just that the degree is different.
He may not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.
Lu Xiaogong mourned for tomorrow's self.
The two returned to the General's Mansion with each other. After eating and washing, Wei Siming immediately lay down on the bed, while Lu Xiaogong lingered and refused to enter the bedroom for a long time.
"Hurry up." Wei Siming couldn't help urging.
Ever since they returned to the border, Wei Siming has rarely been satisfied. There are always wars at the border. Whenever there is a war, the two of them will be so busy that they can't even see each other. What else can they think of? ?
Lu Xiaogong closed his eyes, and stepped into the bedroom as if he was dead.
The demand for Erlu is really getting stronger.
After waiting, he lay motionless on the bed like a salted fish.
"The emperor sent me an imperial decree, asking me to return to Beijing in a few days, and my father said that he was seriously ill, and asked me to go back." Wei Siming said suddenly.
Lu Xiaogong glanced at him, then closed his eyes again, "Then go back."
"You won't go back with me?" Wei Siming approached him and kissed him on the mouth.
"No, I'm needed here."
A few days later, Wei Siming left the border with a few hundred riders. Lu Xiaogong stood on the city wall and watched his figure gradually blur until he disappeared.
The days without Wei Siming were still the same. He was still busy every day, but very fulfilling. He never went back to the General's Mansion.
Half a year later, when Wei Siming returned to the border, the first thing he did was to run into the military doctor's tent and drag him away.Talked to him a lot.
"The emperor offered me a marriage, but I refused. I said that I was wounded there during the war. I can't be a human being, and I won't have any offspring. The whole capital knows that I can't marry a wife, otherwise it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor. Father Went there, took that woman with me, the Duke of Zhen's mansion was passed on to my younger brother, and became the Marquis of Zhen Guo's mansion, that woman's son was abolished, it was my fault. On my return trip, I turned a corner Shenjia Village, Aunt Zhao, Uncle Wu and the village head are all good. The brother who pestered me married a rich man in the town, and his life is not bad. I went to pay homage to your parents for you. Ask them to keep us together. We'll be together forever, right?"
Lu Xiaogong stared at him fixedly and remained silent for a long time, Wei Siming was uneasy.
After a long time, Lu Xiaogong said, "Well, we will be together forever until death. If you don't marry a wife, I won't marry a wife. We only have each other. Don't worry so much. Actually, I only like you, no I like others. When you are not around, I can't sleep every day. I miss you in the middle of the night. I am afraid that something will happen to you, and I am afraid that you will not come back. "
Wei Siming hugged him, "I'm back, don't be afraid. I miss you too, I can't eat or sleep, you see I've lost weight, in order to make up for me, please satisfy me today?"
He looked expectant.
Lu Xiaogong was speechless, his face was serious, he struggled for a while, and then nodded slowly.
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