General, this plot is wrong

Dayan Border Pass stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers, the most important of which is a border town called Guiyan City.

This place was originally unknown, but it was an extremely unusual place.

However, many years ago, when the first emperor personally led his troops to attack the iron cavalry of the Dayan clan, it was in this small town in late autumn that he watched the wild geese return and come again, and the Dangping Dayue clan had already approached Dayan a few days ago. a pioneer tribe.Therefore, the city has its first name recorded in the annals of history - Guiyan.

Many years later, King Qing Zhao Jin came here to become a vassal, and Guiyan City suddenly changed its identity from a small border town.

King Qing's Mansion in the city now lives with King Qing and his two sons.Princess Qing also arrived in Guiyan City from Yandu not long ago.

The eldest son, Zhao Duqing, is the current Prince Qing's son.

The second son, Lu Ting, was the adopted son that King Qing brought back from Yandu to the border a few years ago.

Most of the life in the border area is poor. Whether it is the common people or the officials living here, they have been used to the poverty here for a long time.Occasionally, caravans come in and out, and they always bring something that makes them feel nostalgic or novel.

A month ago, King Qing Zhao Jin suddenly received an imperial decree from the palace, and immediately took Princess Qing on the carriage back to the palace, and handed over everything that went back to Yancheng to the justice who rushed back to the border soon after. Zi Lu Ting.

The princes of Jiufan seldom return to the palace.Ever since King Qing brought Lu Ting back to Yancheng, he hadn't been back to Yandu for many years.Even if Emperor Mingde had any major events, he mostly let his son enter the palace to face the saint instead of him.

But this time, on the imperial decree from the palace, it clearly stated that King Qing should bring Princess Qing back to the palace to celebrate her birthday.

"Last winter's heavy snow, the flat ground was more than three feet, and those small countries and tribes outside the pass were all affected." The diners of Prince Qing's mansion gathered in the study room, one of them was surnamed Wei Mingde, who was stroking a goat at this time Lehe, "I heard that in order to be able to In exchange for food for the winter, many tribes sold their women at that time. Cattle, sheep and livestock either died from freezing or starved to death.”

"Those tribes are driven by natural disasters, and they will only find ways to plunder the border town of Dayan. This is nothing to be happy about."

Lu Ting was sitting in the middle, flipping through the material record booklet presented by the people below, and said in response, "Instead of being happy about natural disasters, why not think about what other places in the city need to be rushed before those guys outside the pass make another move?" , all repaired."

King Qing's Xishan Camp, in the past few years in Guiyan City, has resisted large and small wars, protected the peace of this generation, and also protected the throat of the Dayan border.

But the imperial court seems to have forgotten that it is impossible to fight without food.In recent years, it has gone so far that even the armaments are no longer provided on time. King Qing repeatedly asked the Sixth Ministry to distribute military rations and other items on time, but there was no news or delays.

Today's Xishan camp relies on the taxes paid by the people of Guiyan City, and the properties of King Qing and his wife in Yandu.But once or twice is fine, but no one can support it after a long time, not to mention the generation of Guiyan City, the wars are endless, and the repair of the city gate is more frequent than anywhere else, and a large amount of money needs to be invested here.

"How about raising taxes?"

"Impossible! Although the feudal land can set its own taxation, it must be done according to the reality. Guiyan City is located on the border, and it is already barren. How can the people have so much money!"

"But……"

"Rather than thinking about raising taxes, it is better to cultivate land, enrich the people and strengthen the soldiers..."

While the diners were arguing endlessly, Lu Ting sat silently behind the desk.Lu Ting, who was no longer just an ordinary bodyguard next to the prince, was second only to Princess Qing and the prince in the hearts of the disciples.

He has the pedigree of the barbarians that people look down upon, but he has the achievements of fighting on the battlefield and winning every battle.

In the eyes of the disciples, he seldom smiles, as if he is not interested in anything, his only interest seems to be to be like a lone wolf, riding a war horse, patrolling every inch of Dayan outside Guiyan City.

It's just that this time when he came back from Yandu, something seemed to have changed.

Wei De looked at Lu Ting: "Does the general have any other ideas?"

Lu Ting raised his eyes: "Who will settle the land?"

"Soldiers in the battalion..."

"Soldiers need to practice every day. If you spend your experience on land reclamation, when the war starts in the future, you want them to carry hoes?"

Before Lu Ting could speak, someone refuted.The diners immediately talked to each other and started arguing.

At this moment, a lieutenant general was outside the study, saying that there was a caravan parked outside the Xishan camp, and that General Lu needed to take over in person.

It was only a few days after Lu Ting returned to Yancheng, when such a caravan suddenly arrived, everyone was surprised.

Outside the Xishan camp, many soldiers surrounded the caravan and looked up and down.

Seeing Lu Ting coming on horseback from Prince Qing's Mansion, the young general who had acquaintances hurriedly cupped his hands: "General, what's in here?"

Lu Ting frowned, and rode from the last carriage of the caravan to the front.There are six cars in total, full of loads, and I don't know what they are loaded with.

The leader of the caravan seemed to be just a steward in charge of running the business, with a strong body and about forty years old. Seeing everyone clasped their fists and shouted general, it was obvious that the person who came was probably General Lu who had told him to take over this batch of goods in person.

"But General Lu?"

"It's Lu." Lu Ting was riding on the horseback, looking down at the caravan steward in front of him.The momentum on his body is like a sharp blade, ready to take off its sheath to fend off the enemy at any time.

The steward smiled, and opened the first carriage beside him. Only then did people take a closer look at the things behind the carriage—it was a large wooden box stacked on top of each other, locked and firmly tied to the carriage.

The steward found the key at random, and opened one of the locks. The box opened, and the smell of herbs immediately wafted into his nostrils.

The young generals were taken aback, and hurriedly went to look at it, but there was a whole box full of medicine powder.

Lu Ting's expression also changed instantly.

"These are all sent by Mr. Chu Lang from Bieyun Villa."

"Six carts, three of which are various types of medicine powder, two carts of spring and autumn clothes, and the remaining one cart of gold and silver."

Seeing Lu Ting suddenly get off his horse and order someone to open the rest of the boxes, the steward followed up a few more steps: "The gentleman said that due to time constraints, he only had time to deliver this part first, and will deliver it later. If If the general thinks there is something missing, Mr. Lang will tell the younger brother to tell the general, and just let him know by letter."

Lu Ting could no longer hear the steward's voice, so he casually grabbed the most familiar medicine bottle in the box, uncorked the bottle, and really smelled the scent of Gathering Soul Pill.

Chu Heng...

He took a deep breath, something was stuck in his throat, his heart was burning hot, he just wanted to ride thousands of miles back to the mountain village, hug that young man who was duplicity, said that he was not as affectionate as him, but always acted so distressingly, that he couldn't let go arms.

Kiss him, hug him, day and night, inseparable.

"General, these things..." The young generals couldn't hide their joy when they saw the things on the six carriages clearly.Especially the three carts of medicine powder, and the last cart of gold and silver, were surrounded by people tightly, fearing that they would disappear like a dream in the blink of an eye.

They didn't know who Chu Langjun was, but seeing the general's appearance, most of them were friends that the general knew in Yandu, and they thought that this friend was loyal enough, knowing that the general needed supplies at the border, so he sent them specially.

Lu Ting held the medicine bottle in his hand, and there was a brilliance in his deep blue eyes. Finally, he patted the medicine box and said, "Move into the camp!"

With a bang, the young generals emptied the six cars in groups of three or four.The general in charge of military supplies blushed, and sniffed while checking the records box by box.

These are not just medicines, clothes, money, and so on.

These are the lives of the soldiers of the Xishan Battalion!

It is said that when there was a conflict with the guerrilla tribe outside the pass a while ago, many soldiers were injured by the rampaging tribe, but there was not enough herbal medicine in the camp, and it happened that the medicine powder sent by the general had just arrived in Guiyan City.

The prince selected some of the seriously injured and ordered them to treat them with medicine according to the letter written by the general. The medicine worked quickly and well, and immediately saved the lives of many seriously injured soldiers.

General Shen looked at the familiar bottle exuding medicinal fragrance in the box, raised his head and sniffled.Look, it's these medicines. That friend of the general is really a good person. This kind of medicine, which is obviously expensive and good, is delivered in a whole box as if it doesn't cost money.

Every item of material transported to Xishan Camp has a dedicated person responsible for managing and distributing it.The military doctors had already learned the efficacy of the medicines sent by Lu Ting, and they were overjoyed by the medicines sent this time, so they hurriedly brought people over to take away the boxes.

In the end, some people had the courage to find Lu Ting's tent and asked about the pharmacist's news. After learning that he was a good friend, he couldn't help asking: "General, have you thought about inviting this gentleman to come back to Yancheng?"

Seeing that Lu Ting was silent, he added another sentence: "This is a rare talent. If there is a war, with this person in the camp, most of the wounded soldiers can be rescued. Compared with the Xishan camp, it is the most important one. It's a great thing."

Military doctors are different from ordinary doctors, bruises and sprains are nothing more than minor incidents. The wounded on the battlefield often break their legs and hands, and they may lie down for a period of time, or die on the spot.

It's not that Lu Ting never thought of bringing Chu Heng, but every time those words came to his throat, he couldn't help swallowing again when he saw the young man's flying black hair, fair face, and smile on his lips.

He was reluctant.

He was reluctant to let such a glamorous person walk into this bloody battlefield. He was like the only pure land left in his heart. When facing him, all the cruel and cruel scarlet can be instantly dispelled by the light.

"We'll talk about it later."

Lu Ting waved his hand, and when the others had no choice but to leave the tent, he just leaned on the back of the chair and stroked the medicine bottle on the table.

The caravan came very quickly. According to this speed, it was obvious that he left Guiyun Villa on the front foot, and Chu Heng started to make various preparations on the back foot, found the caravan, and then hurriedly rushed to return, only a few days later than him. Yancheng.

Except for what Liang Xin'an said when he left Yandu, Lu Ting only mentioned the current situation of Guiyan City once in bed.However, Chu Heng remembered everything.

The medicinal powder is to prepare for the march, and the approximate demand has been calculated.

The Spring and Autumn Clothes are based on the fact that most of the clothing materials in the borderlands are crude and the price is high.

As for the last cart of silver.

Chu Heng seemed to have exchanged all the gold that Emperor Mingde had awarded him with silver coins that could easily circulate in the frontier, and added a few more boxes.

This friendship, like nectar, slowly trickled into Lu Ting's heart.

He clenched his fists hard, found the mecha bird, wrote a letter and stuffed it into the bird's belly, hoping that it could bring his heart to the young people far away in Yuncheng.

The other end of the Bieyun Villa.

At sunset, Chu Heng came out of the study and stood on the porch to stretch his muscles.

Wuwei hurried across the corridor holding the puppies just brought by the tenants, and saw Chu Heng standing outside the study, hurrying to offer treasures, the puppies in his arms suddenly barked twice.

The puppy barks with a milky voice, extremely "fierce".

Chu Heng turned his head and saw those dingy little milk dogs, raised his lips and smiled, and was about to wave Wuwei to come over to tease the dogs, but suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings.

The special mecha bird made by Wanhua Valley, covered in dust, flew straight to his feet in a daze.

Wuwei bent down to pick it up, but the puppies in his arms seemed to see an interesting toy, and they scrambled to get down from their arms, flapping their mouths to bite the mechabird.

Chu Heng moved quickly, took back the mecha bird from under the dog's mouth, immediately opened the bird's belly, and took out the letter rolled inside.

In the borderlands, there are few white papers that are well-crafted by wealthy families in the south of the Yangtze River. On the yellowed letters, there are familiar swipes of men——

Miss you.

Chu Heng couldn't help raising the corners of his lips to smile, and under Wuwei's stare, he lowered his head and kissed the letter in his hand.

Tsk, what to do, he also misses him a little bit.