Make the hero cool

Xuan Jin returned to the tent and sat down, glanced at Liu Fengyou, and saw him standing at the door casually playing with the weapons hanging by the door.

"Does Your Majesty have any questions?"

He spoke first, but he felt a little inexplicably anxious.

Liu Fengyou was not polite, and immediately raised his head, with a serious tone: "It was really you who released the news that caused the people from Wenliang to suddenly attack the camp?"

"it's me."

Xuan Jin confessed that he would never deny what he had done, and it was a good choice to sacrifice [-] people to win such a cost-effective victory in such a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak.

Liu Fengyou was silent for a moment, and then said: "Then have you ever thought about the life and death of the five hundred soldiers who stayed in the camp?"

"I have thought about it," Xuan Jin pursed his lips slightly, "but I have also thought about Daye's life and death. To win a victory with only 500 people is our best choice now."

How could Liu Fengyou not know that last night's battle plan was very successful, but he still couldn't accept Xuan Jin's life as a bet in exchange for a dispensable victory.

He thought for a moment: "Since Xiangfu is in a high position, has he forgotten the suffering of the people at the bottom? If today, Xiangfu is one of the [-] soldiers guarding the camp, and is regarded as a chess piece that can be thrown easily by others, how can you What should I think?"

Xuan Jin didn't know that the little emperor was still so aggressive, so he replied seriously: "Die your life for the country, no matter what. If there is a war, there will be sacrifices."

How could Liu Fengyou not know this truth, he sat down in front of Xuan Jin: "I am not an immature child, I also know the truth what Xiangfu said, but I also hope that Xiangfu will not be so... cruel."

"Okay." Xuan Jin sighed lightly, lowering his eyes slightly, his appearance was very endearing.

Seeing that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, Liu Fengyou didn't have the courage to continue to reprimand the male lead, so he went down the donkey: "Does the wound on the shoulder still hurt?"

Xuan Jin's expression froze, he could hear that Liu Fengyou's tone was not very natural, but he also knew that he had forgiven himself, and his tone became more relaxed: "It's much better."

Liu Fengyou nodded: "Have you been bandaged by a military doctor again?"

Xuan Jin shook his head: "Not yet."

"Why?" Liu Fengyou was a little surprised.

"I don't want to." Xuan Jin perfunctory, then stood up and began to take off his clothes, "May I trouble you to take another look for this minister?"

Seeing him taking off his clothes so neatly, Liu Fengyou was too embarrassed to refuse, so he had to take a look at him.

I saw that the gauze he wrapped for Xuan Jin in a panic yesterday was still messily wrapped around his shoulders, and the clotted blood scabs could even be seen clearly through the gaps in the gauze.

Liu Fengyou curled his lips unbearably, he sighed lightly, his movements were gentle, for fear of hurting Xuan Jin: "Father Xiang, why bother, look, this wound is already like this."

Xuan Jin didn't care at all, even the expression on his face didn't change: "It's a blessing for me to be able to be bandaged by His Majesty myself."

Liu Fengyou couldn't help but looked up at him, this sentence really didn't seem to come from the mouth of the hero.

This time, with enough time, Liu Fengyou also bandaged him carefully.

He was busy for a long time, and after dressing up, he even dressed Xuan Jin.

He straightened up, clapped his hands, and said with satisfaction: "Father Xiang, don't let the wound touch water these few days, and don't eat spicy food."

Xuan Jin nodded, showing a sly smile, extremely satisfied.

But Liu Fengyou was puzzled by his laughter, he couldn't help asking: "What is Xiangfu laughing at?"

Xuan Jin stood up, avoiding the topic bluntly: "General Lu is back, let's go and have a look."

"General Lu?"

Liu Fengyou suddenly remembered that Xuan Jin sent Lu Yanqing to Yuncheng before the battle, he nodded, not daring to ask more questions, and followed Xuan Jin step by step.

Lu Yanqing had just led the army back to the camp. He was wearing a battle armor with a serious look on his face, completely gone from his usual carefree look.

Seeing Xuan Jin and Liu Fengyou, he quickly walked forward, saluted in a proper manner, and then said: "The 50 shi army rations have been delivered."

Liu Fengyou saw that he was covered with dust and his face was stained with wind and frost, and heard him say that, it was like enlightenment. It turned out that he was sent to ask for military rations.

"I heard that Xianzhou Zhizhou is the local emperor here. How did General Lu subdue him?"

Lu Yanqing had also developed a good impression of the little emperor in the past few days, and he replied carefully: "The last general will lead an army of [-], so naturally he is going to attack the city."

Liu Fengyou nodded slightly, but there was no comfort in his heart, instead he let out a sigh.

Xuan Jin noticed the slight change in his expression and raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty is not satisfied?"

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied. It's good that General Lu can bring the rations." Liu Fengyou glanced at the two of them and continued, "It's just that the national swords in this country are really chilling."

Lu Yanqing was surprised to hear these words from Liu Fengyou's mouth. He lowered his head slightly to hide the surprised expression on his face, and then raised his head again: "I heard that Xiangye was injured?"

As soon as he mentioned the injury, Xuan Jin regained his energy. He pulled Lu Yanqing over with a proud tone, "Does General Lu know that His Majesty sacrificed his life to save me last night?"

Lu Yanqing just came back, so naturally he didn't know it. He shook his head blankly, feeling extremely shocked.

Seeing that Xuan Jin's eyes lit up as soon as he mentioned this matter, like a child who has received a reward, Liu Fengyou couldn't help feeling guilty.

Xuan Jin was still talking to Lu Yanqing about the details of the little emperor who sacrificed his life to save him last night, but Liu Fengyou wanted to escape from the scene in embarrassment.

If the male lead knew that he was forced to save him, would he be furious and cut himself with a knife?

Lu Yanqing listened impatiently to Xuan Jin's story, and finally said perfunctorily, "Then His Majesty is really kind to the Prime Minister."

"Of course!" Xuan Jin nodded proudly, only then did he realize that Liu Fengyou was no longer by his side.

"Your Majesty left just now." Lu Yanqing glanced at him gloatingly, "Maybe he doesn't want to listen to you."

Xuan Jin's previously enthusiastic expression immediately turned cold, he snorted coldly, and walked away.

Lu Yanqing chased after him relentlessly. He looked serious and lowered his voice: "Do you really believe that he is not a secret agent of the enemy country?"

Xuan Jin thought of Liu Fengyou's appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "Where is such a stupid trick?"

Looking at Xuan Jin's appearance, Lu Yanqing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he selectively ignored his friend's weirdness, and continued to ask: "Then what do you want to do? If you become the throne in the future, you will have to deal with it." he."