Born short-lived

His temples were throbbing, and the pain in his head hadn't subsided much in the past few months. It was only by thinking about the frontier war that he held his breath until now.

He looked at the letter again, and said to the past life: "Send someone to remind, if the military supplies are not dispatched within three days, it will be punished by military law."

Li Chongwen hesitated for a moment, and he sincerely warned: "Your Highness, this should be cut first and played later."

Dong Sheng smiled: "I know it alone, and I have to take care of it alone."

In front of the three armies, how can the soldiers be short of food and clothing, not to mention the morale and morale of the army. If there is no spiritual power supply and food, I am afraid that these passes will not be able to be defended.

There has been resentment in my heart for a long time, of course I like to hear about it, so I said: "Okay, then let Jiazi go."

When sending ordinary soldiers there, they would still worry about being bluffed by those old foxes, but Jiazi, a thousand-year-old stubborn donkey, didn't have to worry about this.

Dong Sheng nodded, and also felt that this was a good candidate.

In front of him was a map of the defense of the northern border, which was almost full of outlines. Dong Sheng held a pen in his hand, and used the pen to draw a few lines on the northwestern border line, concentrating thoughtfully. Mei looked at the thin gully on the map.

Li Chongwen looked along his pen holder, looked at his expression, and asked: "Your Highness, do you want to..."

Dong Sheng shook off the pen holder in his hand, dipped some ink in the inkstone like a dragonfly, and then drew a route in the northwest: "The food and grass for the Sha'an people will arrive in three days, let Yunxiao and Ruoshui lead 500 people Go, follow this road, and cut their crops."

Two Tiangang Lingwu and another 500 people, even in the enemy-occupied area, should be more than enough to deal with a food transportation team.It's just that in order to prevent being discovered, they can't bring too many people, and the so-called sneak attack must be carried out lightly. Only this number of people can't bring back the robbed food and grass, so most of them were burned on the spot.

Dong Sheng smiled lightly and said, "If we can't get enough to eat, they can't get enough either."

Zhuo Yiming helped Dong Sheng wipe off the blood on his forehead, picked up a pot of medicinal wine from a small tray on the side, looked at the somewhat hideous wound on his forehead, and couldn't help frowning in embarrassment. Hu's little hand was holding the medicine bottle up and down and stiffly in front of his forehead, not knowing what to do.

The herbal ointment used for disinfection has been used up. This kind of medicinal wine is similar to the spirits that ordinary northerners drink, and the wound is too big and it is on the head, so it cannot be treated.

Dong Sheng was explaining the specific deployment to the past life, and seemed to notice his hesitation halfway, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said nonchalantly: "Let's go, it's okay."

Zhuo Yiming nodded, his toes were sore. Hearing what Dong Sheng said, he suddenly had a feeling of longing for a baby bird. He nodded his head seriously, and said seriously: "Well, Your Highness, you can bear it." Hold on."

Dong Sheng didn't reply, and still focused on arranging the details of the sneak attack three days later.Zhuo Yiming poured the medicinal wine carefully on the wound while continuing to leak with his left hand, and when he touched the wound, he obviously felt the person tremble.

Dong Sheng didn't make a sound, didn't even look at him, just squinted his eyes a little when the medicinal wine was about to flow into his eyes, and then Zhuo Yiming carefully wiped it off with gauze.

After Dong Sheng had finished explaining everything, Wang Sheng put away the deployment plan, nodded and said: "Well, I will tell them later."

Li Chongwen looked up at Zhuo Yiming who was standing beside Dong Sheng, opened his mouth and said, "Your Highness, Young Master Zhuo is also tired, let him go back to rest first."

Zhuo Yiming has been busy with Dongsheng since the night before, and it is true that he didn't sleep much all night. His small face is yellow and thin, and there are a lot of bruises under his eyes. Heard that Li Chongwen wanted Dongsheng Sending him back, even though he felt that he shouldn't be lazy now, he couldn't help but carefully looked at Dong Sheng's expression with some anticipation.

Dong Sheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhuo Yiming beside him, knowing what Li Chongwen wanted to say, he said to the little boy, "Go back first."

Zhuo Yiming nodded, packed up his things very obediently, bowed to them and then backed out without thinking much.

Dong Sheng watched the little figure go out of the door, and then turned to Li Chongwen again: "What's the matter, please tell Mr. Li."

Li Chongwen looked at Dong Sheng with deep eyes, sighed and said: "A few days ago, the Zhuo family sent someone to ask when they will see the young master. I hope His Highness can sympathize with Mrs. Zhuo's love."

As soon as Dong Sheng heard about Zhuo's family, his complexion was not particularly good. He snorted softly, and said mercilessly: "Gu has told them a long time ago that we won't see each other until Beijiang is recovered."

Li Chongwen was silent for a while, knowing that he couldn't be beaten.Dong Sheng had Dong Sheng's plans, and Li Chongwen also understood his intentions for Zhuo Yiming, so he only sighed inaudibly: "Then follow His Highness's wishes."

Wu Lanyan had already been turned away by Dong Sheng on the grounds of "busy military affairs" many times. This time, she waited outside the military camp for a whole morning, sweating profusely, but she still waited for the same answer.

Wu Lanyan couldn't eat or sleep well in the past few months. She had lost a lot of weight and her eye sockets were sunken like a skeleton. It was indeed shocking and sympathetic. After hearing Li Chongwen's message, she burst into tears. It burst out of my eyes all of a sudden.

Li Chongwen couldn't stand women's pear blossoms with rain, so he couldn't help coughing a few times in embarrassment, and persuaded: "Mrs. Zhuo, please don't be too sad. The young master will be taken care of by His Highness the Crown Prince. Please rest assured, Mrs. Zhuo." , as soon as the northern border battle is over, I will definitely send you home."

If you want to order Zhuo Feng's old department to fight wherever, you need the support of the Zhuo family, and the Zhuo family has dominated the northern border for nearly a hundred years, so it is not so easy to tame.

Wu Lanyan touched her tears with her sleeves, choked up and said, "I just want to see if Yiming is okay now, Mr. Li... Can Mr. Li be accommodating to His Highness?"

"Your Highness has already said that the barracks is busy with military affairs and it is not suitable to see guests, Zhuo..."

Before Li Chongwen finished speaking, Wu Lanyan burst into tears again. If it is said that a woman is troublesome when she cries, then this old woman is a disaster when she cries. It really hurts the eardrums.

Wu Lanyan thought that Dong Sheng must have kept Zhuo Yiming by her side to control the Zhuo family's army. She was already powerless against the war, and she also had nothing to do with the current decline of the Zhuo family. How much grievance.

Even if Dong Sheng won't hurt his life, the military camp is no better than his home. How could the young master who was pampered like a moon in the middle of the house endure such a difficult life.

And Li Chongwen is also half-legged into the coffin, and he has never seen anything before, so no matter how deafening this girl is crying, he also knows that Dong Sheng's meaning has been finalized and cannot be changed.

"Madam Zhuo, please come back..."

Wu Lanyan is also over half a hundred years old. She used to be a happy family, but she lost her husband in the blink of an eye. Now she feels that she is going to be in a miserable old age. She didn't plan to restore Zhuo's family, but she killed a prince halfway. Tell her to suffer.

If she hadn't cared about the face of Jiangmen's widow, Wu Lanyan would have almost sat on the ground and cheated.But she thought that everyone was already very old, and that Li Chongwen was not a stupefied young man, no matter how much she made a fuss, she would not be able to shake him, instead she would embarrass the Zhuo family.

It seems that Dong Sheng had expected it a long time ago, so he sent such an old fox here.

So she had no choice but to clean up the emotions on her face, wiped the tears all over her face, and said heavily: "Then...can you please be lenient, and at least let the child write letters to the family, even if it is Say hello."

Li Chongwen is also a parent, so he could sympathize with Wu Lanyan's mood, so he nodded and said, "This should be fine."

After painstakingly persuading her for a long time, Wu Lanyan finally walked away slowly while wiping her tears.

Listening to the noise outside the camp gradually subsiding, Dong Sheng flipped through the pile of letters piled up on the table. Since the development of northern Xinjiang, information from all over the country has been floating here like feathers. Many of them are not urgent. There are even three papers without donkeys, so in the past, Yuan Li would select one first, and report it to him if it was valuable.

Now that Yuan Li went to the East China Sea and hasn't come back, the matter of screening letters is left to the past life, but after all, the past life is busy with military affairs, and may not always be free, so sometimes it is inevitable that there will be a backlog.

And among the piles of letters from all over the world, he saw the urgent mail from East China Sea at a glance.

Dong Sheng frowned, a bad premonition fainted in his heart, so he hurriedly pulled out the envelope and opened it rustlingly.

——Panyang strikes.

It wasn't beyond his expectation, but he couldn't help but feel his scalp explode, and he couldn't help but panic a little.

The hand holding the letter was slightly startled, he stared at the letter for a while with frowned eyes, and said suddenly: "In the past, call another sword spirit."

He was taken aback for a moment, not knowing which song Dong Sheng was going to sing, he clicked his tongue and said, "What's wrong?"

Dong Sheng said indifferently: "I want him to help me go to Donghai to keep an eye on it."

Hearing about the past life, he almost jumped out of anger, the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch scolded anxiously: "With your small body, you can call so many sword spirits at once? Even if you want to send someone, can you just find an ordinary person?"

Dong Sheng raised his eyelids to look at him, and said without hesitation: "Just do as I say, I know what to do."

"You..." Wang Sheng didn't check his mouth when he got anxious, and complained more and more ugly: "You will play yourself to death sooner or later!"

Dong Sheng looked at his face flushed with anger, and couldn't help but smiled wryly.

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