Sheng Shi Merciful Light

Mu Ruzhi came in with red eyes, and said to Mu Cifu: "Your bodyguard has something to ask you." She no longer intentionally called Uncle Wang or Uncle Wang.

Knowing that He Chunhui had arrived, Mu Ci stood up and said goodbye.Mou Yu followed behind him in silence, Le Shou was always silent, following with his sword in his arms, the atmosphere was dull.

Chunsun Courtyard has been controlled by Jin Yiwei. Seeing Mu Ci coming back, He Chunhui looked calm as usual, but Mou Yu had a cold face... Although he was strange, he was not easy to ask. He just said: "Your Highness, the weapons you want have arrived .”

Mu Ci asked: "How many?"

"It can only be equipped with 1000 people." He Chunhui took out a few samples and felt a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, when others ask, if there are some things you can't say, just say it's confidential." Mu Ci instructed.

He Chunhui agreed.

Mu Ci played with the weapon samples, and asked again: "What naval warfare weapons have you researched?"

"Yes, Li San, who was sent from the East China Sea, is good at naval battles and has a flexible mind. He asked the old man to put gunpowder in a shuttle-shaped pottery pot, and put kerosene in the pot... and let us improve the siege crossbow. On the boat, we specialize in clay pots."

"What's the effect?"

"The wind and waves on the boat are rough, and the accuracy is not very good. But the power of clay pots is great. If one out of ten can hit the enemy ship, it will burst into countless fragments. It is not counted to kill the enemy in a large area, and the ignited fire oil is still everywhere. Splash is a naval warfare weapon that kills people and destroys ships."

Mu Ci nodded to express her satisfaction, Zhou Quan asked: "How about the production speed and transportation?"

"The base has a large furnace. As long as there is enough saltpeter, the old man can make at least 360 catties of gunpowder a day." He Chunhui dug out the production record book and handed it to Mu Ci. Can keep up. But even though the transportation is by water, there is still no bumps and bumps. If one explodes, the whole ship will be destroyed."

Seeing the fruits on the table, Mu Ci grabbed a pomegranate and suddenly asked He Chunhui, "Do you want pomegranates?"

"Don't eat!" He Chunhui declined, but saw that Mu Ci used a dagger to carve vertical and horizontal lines on the pomegranate, making the skin form sharp rhombus shapes, and then cut it open, revealing the pomegranate seeds one by one.

He Chunhui's eyes suddenly widened...with a frenzy in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and said, "I eat pomegranates!"

Mu Ci gave him the broken pomegranate, and said, "It's best if you don't abuse this weapon of mass destruction."

He Chunhui has a different opinion: "Your Highness, you really don't have to show kindness to them. They don't even spare babies who are a few months old. They snatch women away and throw them into the sea after insulting them." ...the coast of Penglai Port has victims washing up on the beach every day, and their deaths are miserable."

Mu Ci suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, leaned back in the chair, rubbed the space between his brows: "I'm not out of kindness...

He Chunhui originally thought that what he said was bloody and made the King of Chu uncomfortable, but he thought that the King of Chu was not a delicate person, so he said, "Please show me!"

"No matter what the cause or outcome of a war, there is no real winner. We cannot maintain an advantage forever... If we abuse weapons, we will eventually suffer from it."

How tall you stand, how long-term your eyes will be.Mu Ci stands at a higher position than a family and a country, and pays attention to the long-term development of the entire human race. What can be foreseen is naturally broader and far-reaching.

He Chunhui fell into deep thought.

Mu Ci instructed: "Whoever invents, who names it. Pay attention to the safety of production. It is not the life of one or two people who have an accident. It may affect the entire production workshop, so be careful. Find ways to increase transportation costs." Safety, speed up the transformation of warships. The East China Sea is dominated by merchant ships, and it must be very difficult to deal with the red-clothed food that comes prepared."

"Yes!" He Chunhui went down to work.

Seeing Mu Ci's tired face, Mou Yu didn't want to say anything more, so he stood behind him and gently massaged his temples: "Eat something, rest for a while, there are still many things to do, you can't hold it if you don't have the energy."

"En." Mu Ci fell back and leaned on Mou Yu.

……

The news came in the evening... the Japanese army captured two handsome flags.

When the news came back, Mu Ci didn't say anything, and her expression didn't change at all, she remained calm as usual.

Mu Ruosong was carried back on a stretcher from the battlefield, and the people who carried him were King Changshan and Prince Xian.Chaoyang helped King Ding back, followed by the two princes.Feng Luo was also called over, his arm was injured, and the mask-like smile that had been on his face all year round disappeared, and his face was indifferent.

When Mu Ci saw Chang Shan Wang personally carrying a junior, he knew that Mu Ruosong's performance was remarkable, and even Chang Shan Wang admired him.

Fang couldn't sit still after hearing the news, so she rushed to Fenghe Hall, saw her son lying half-stained with blood on a stretcher, rushed over and cried loudly: "Songer, Songer... what's wrong with you, what are you talking about?"

Mu Ruosong's eyes were open, but he was looking straight up. They were covered with red threads, his vision was blurred, and he had no focus... He seemed to be dead... Fang hurriedly touched his son's heart, which was still beating, and then looked at Mu Ci, asking Said: "Isn't it a drill? Didn't it mean that he will be fine?"

Chang Shanwang said: "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, he is too desperate, this is a loss of strength."

"Where is the injury?" Fang asked again.

Chaoyang couldn't hide his tiredness and said: "Sister-in-law, Ah Song has a little skin trauma, it's fine."

Fang's heart ached, she rubbed her son's hand, trying to make him feel better.

After all, King Ding was getting old, and his physical strength was not as good as before. He hadn't rested for two days and one night, and he couldn't hold on anymore. He said tiredly, "King Chu, I would like to admit defeat."

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Mu Ci only looked at Mu Ruosong, and walked to his side.

Hearing Mu Ci's voice, Mu Ruosong's eyeballs became lively, and he searched along the voice...

His eyes lost focus, and all the images were blurred. Mu Ruosong saw a blurry but calm face. He wanted to see it clearly, but he couldn't concentrate his eyes anyway.

Mu Ruosong wanted to struggle, stretch out his hand to grab it, pull it closer, and see clearly... But he couldn't move, without any strength.

Your Highness...

If missing...

"I'm here!" Mu Ci approached, touching the tip of Mu Ruosong's nose so close, she gazed gently at Mu Ruosong's bright red eyes... Those deep eyes seemed to hide a mysterious space, and they had insight into the origin of all causes and effects in the world... No sorrow, no joy, no worry, no fear.

"Ziren, you have done a good job and have lived up to my expectations."

--I lost!

I... lost you...

"I haven't lost yet. The military exercise has its own scoring rules. Julu base sent new weapons over, which is also a bonus item." Mu Ci said.

This is cunning, Ding Wang slapped the table to say something, but Chaoyang caught him and shook his head to stop him.

Mu Ci clasped his fingers with him, coaxing gently, "Don't be afraid, Ziren, the outcome is undecided, and I won't leave you... Now close your eyes, sleep well, and recover your strength. You did what you should do Yes, well done, I'm proud of you. Leave the rest to me."

Mu Ruosong obeyed and slowly closed his eyes...

Mu Ci gently kissed away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and let out a long sigh.

King Ding was not in the mood to care about Mu Ci's intimacy with his eldest grandson in public, and angrily accused: "King Chu, do you want to deny it?"

Mu Ci didn't change her face, and said calmly: "I gave you the military exercise manual, did you read it carefully?"

King Ding roared: "What ghost manual?" Chaoyang pulled his sleeves, and he glared at Chaoyang angrily. Just as he was about to curse, he saw Chaoyang holding a small booklet in his hand and said to him, "Father, there is a military exercise manual." , you are impatient to read, let me read the important ones and tell you...there are scoring rules in the back..." This part is that King Ding thinks it is not important, so he has no patience to listen to it.

"What, if you fight a war, you fight. If you win, you win. What points do you count?" Ding Wang was clouded, grabbed the manual and looked through it, frowning.

Mu Ci also replied clearly: "In a real war, it is impossible to sit down and divide the weapons first. There must be one side with better armor and an advantage."

King Ding: "..."

King Changshan bowed his hands and said goodbye: "The judging is not over yet, I'm going back to preside over it." After speaking, he left with the two little princes.

Before the two little princes recovered from the excitement of watching the battle, they saw the beautiful and wise Uncle Jiu Wang, and before they had time to express their admiration up close, they were dizzy from the shock of someone's love...

When being taken away by King Chang Shan, Mu Qi was on the same arm, and Mu Yu almost tripped over the threshold...

King Chang Shan has always been serious and reticent. After sending the two princes to the carriage back to the palace, he opened his golden mouth: "Going back, what should be said, what should not be said..."

The two princes shook their heads and covered their mouths with their hands.

"Well, it's good to understand, but you don't have to hide it from your father. No matter what...Your Uncle Ninth King never hides him." Chang Shanwang said.

The two princes nodded... They still haven't realized how precious this seemingly ordinary order from King Chang Shan is.

……

The state of everyone today is not suitable for final negotiations.Mu Ci brought Mu Ruosong back to Chunsun Yard.Fang is worried about her son, but she also knows that having Mu Ci by her son's side at this moment is the greatest comfort.

King Ding also needs to rest, and he doesn't have the strength to do it... Even if he wants to separate the two, he can't do it. Even if his own child falls asleep, he still clings to his hand and won't let go.The only consolation is that she is still at home anyway, and did not bring anyone to Chu Palace.

Now, King Ding only has so much to pursue.

……

Mou Yu helped Mu Ci wash Mu Ruosong, cleaning up the sweat and brown blood all over his body.Mu Ruosong hadn't had an easy time these past few days. Due to the family law, he participated in battles again, and his body was covered with bruises and even bleeding scars. Mu Ci carefully applied medicine to each of his wounds.

Very gentle and meticulous.

Mu Ruosong fell into a drowsy sleep, unsteady, once Mu Ci tried to pull his hand away, Mu Ruosong babbled in a panic, his eyelids fluttered, and tears flowed out...

Mu Ci couldn't let go, the two kept holding hands.

Le Jing was sent to Mu Ruosong's side to act as a military doctor in the army, and now he also came back to treat Feng Luo's arm wound more carefully.Although the weapons in the military exercises were not easy to kill, Feng Luo was directly defeated by King Ding's spear, and was picked off the horse, with a long gash on his arm, which was considered lucky.

After all, a veteran is a veteran, not something their young people can underestimate.

Feng Luo gave Mu Ci a detailed report on the three-day battle situation. The two armies each captured a commander-in-chief flag, and the battle for the last commander-in-chief flag was particularly fierce. Leng was relying on his own strength, a wooden stick with the tip of a blunt spear knocked off, blocked the attack of the remaining 67 elite soldiers of the Japanese army, and in the end Mu Ruosong was defeated and still refused to fall, blocking the battle under the flag of Shuai. forward.

It was still King Ding who went into battle himself, and it was very difficult to knock him down...Knock him down and get back up...Knock him down and get back up...

Most of the scars come from this way.

If it wasn't for King Ding's measured strikes, Mu Ruosong would have been beaten to death.

At that time, all the generals watching the battle, including King Chang Shan, did not speak. No one accused the Japanese army of not going around to capture the flag when Mu Ruosong was down. Looks like, almost no one has the heart to capture the flag.

If it was eight times, after Mu Ruosong was knocked down, he got up eight times... In the end, Chaoyang couldn't see it, and knelt down to hold him down. He couldn't get up again, but he still didn't give up struggling...

King Ding went around and got the handsome flag.

The moment Shuaiqi was taken away, Mu Ruosong let out a hoarse roar from his throat...

The voice was not loud, and the content could not be heard clearly, but it was easy to hear that it was a cry of despair, with indescribable desolation, loss and pain.

After hearing this, Mu Ci was speechless for a long time.

Mou Yu patted Feng Luo's shoulder: "Okay, you're tired too, go back and rest."

Feng Luo glanced at Mu Ruosong, habitually trying to pull out a gentle smile, but quickly flattened the corners of his mouth, returning to extreme indifference - this is the nature of him, a soldier who was born in Heqiu, cold-blooded and cruel.

In front of her own people, Feng Luo didn't want to wear a mask anymore.

Le Jing came in and brought a bowl of salt and sugar water: "Let the king drink some, he is a little dehydrated."

Indeed, Mu Ruosong's lips were dry and cracked.

Mu Ci didn't care about the taste of salt and sugar that he didn't like, so he filled it with water and gave it to Mu Ruosong mouthful by mouthful.Mu Ruosong was indeed short of water, greedily sucking Mu Ci's lips, and drank all the water.

Birds feed back, and there is such a deep affection between lovers.

Mou Yu sighed, and called Le Jing to come out together, leaving space for this pair of lovers whose future is uncertain...