The wind

Before Qi Ji became an accompanying military doctor, the most serious disease he took over was the kneecap that the Seventh Prince Qin Han broke when the Holy Majesty was not enthroned.

When he was taking the medicine, the fat man cried and roared, and beat Qi Ji several times.It would be fine if he was released to other imperial physicians, the emperor's relatives were hard to serve, so he swallowed his anger and passed it like this, but Qi Ji just didn't believe in that evil, how could he bear his violent temper.

So the medical officer Qi Ji secretly added some harmless itching medicine when prescribing the medicine, preparing to torment the chubby Seventh Prince. The point he made to Gu Qinhuang made the capital never check on Qi again.

Later, after Qi Ji was stationed in the north with Li Yanqing, the dead body was buried, the battlefield was exposed, and the flesh and blood were messed up. He was not afraid, and those who could be saved would live. Apart from lamenting for them, there was nothing he could do, after all, those stumped limbs and broken arms would disappear in an instant, and then he would see a new round of injured people coming towards him.

Having said that, Qi Ji, like millions of people, is still looking forward to the end of the war as soon as possible. If he sees skin and bones turned up every day, fragments of limbs, even if he smells a little bit of stinky human blood, Qi Ji will only feel He will no longer have to eat dinner in the future.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned, the war has been going on non-stop recently, and batches of wounded were sent to the military tents continuously.

"...It's really his grandma and uncle's hook. He really wants to take off those bastard heads."

When Li Yunjing entered the tent, he happened to catch Qi Ji's cursing words. At this moment, he was getting the cooperation of the students from the Imperial Hospital to clear the two-winged arrow from the leg of a young soldier. Looking at the man, Qi Ji carefully moved out, every inch he moved, the soldier would struggle and howl.

The two wings of the arrow can hook the flesh, even with anesthesia, the pain was severe, the soldier was only weak, when the arrow was pulled out, he seemed to have passed out.

Fortunately, what was shot was a bone, if it was in another place, the blood would be severed and he would die immediately.

Taking advantage of Qi Ji's turning around, he saw Li Yunjing who had been working for a while, but he just glanced at it and said casually: "Oh, the indestructible body of the major general is also injured?"

"Doctor Qi is working hard." Li Yunjing seemed to have gotten used to Qi Ji's rudeness, but seeing Qi Ji's brows were disheveled, he was haggard, his hands were covered with blood, and he seemed to have just returned from a journey in the void, " I'm passing by here, come to check the wound."

"The Major General can save energy. Those who are in the humble position are not sane. Those who are sober are sent to the medical bureau in the city. The soldiers there still have a sigh of relief to thank the Major General for their hard work. The high position still misses their unknown juniors." Qi Ji snorted from his nasal cavity, rolled his eyelids, "Let it go to a lowly position, and the lowly level will get up in no time. Thanks to the grace, the pain will be gone."

Li Yunjing naturally also knew that Qi Ji was disappointed by his two previous actions of leading the army to be unethical, and he did not explain because of the trend of that person's personality: "Dr. , return to Beijing is just around the corner.”

It's all right if he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned the word "capital", Qi Ji became furious: "It's just around the corner, if someone didn't make the decision, maybe the humble official would have slept with the lowly one yesterday!"

Qi Ji's accent was so strong that it pierced through the entire military tent and even penetrated to the main hall of the capital. The two students beside him trembled, and the air just stopped for a while.After a long time, one of them dared to ask: "Dare to ask... when will Doctor Qi... become a family?"

"You're talking too much nonsense, but the golden sore medicine has been scattered? This soldier's prescription is ready? Don't think that you can tell me what to do when you are in high school at the imperial doctor's order, bah!"

The two students didn't dare to raise their heads, they nodded repeatedly, and cooperated with the other soldiers who came in to transport the unconscious one away.

Li Yunjing moved his body to make way for the wounded who came in. He also knew in his heart: Everyone's nerves are too tense. This battle has been fought for too long, and it should be over.

But... Qi Ji's tantrums, which are flammable, should not be changed.

……

The Kache military camp hundreds of miles away from Baicao City did not seem to be in the slightest state of tension - before sunset, everyone sat around one place, drinking and eating sweets, toasting and raising cups, passing cups and cups, Everyone had a good time, especially Xiao Wang Alongsi, who was lying on the tiger leather seat with red cheeks, and let the graceful concubine beside him rub his shoulders and legs.

Along Si was naked and wearing a wolf-pattern cloak. Against the background of the wine, her chest, abdomen, and forearm muscles were bulging, showing her tall and flamboyant appearance, as well as her green eyes like rock electricity.

Just as he was talking and laughing, suddenly an old Confucian in Han costume ran over there, and saw that the man was full of sorrow and sorrow, passed through the loud laughter, knelt down at Alongsi's feet, and said in a trembling voice: "King, I beg you to take back your order."

"Fate? What is fate?"

"This delay in using troops will damage the foundation left by our ancestors." The man said, "Using troops to deploy troops is not a child's play..."

"Old ancestors? You Han people are troublesome. You are very particular and stupid." Alongsi smiled and supported his head with one hand, shaking his wine glass with the other, his green eyes flicked back and forth on the man's gray head, "Old Wu, you As the teacher of my younger brother, as a Han, why don’t you take a long-term view than this king?”

"Wang..." Old Wu prostrated himself on the ground, puzzled.

"This is my king's strategy. Don't you Han people all pay attention to 'the way of using troops, with strategy at the top'? Then this king will follow suit..." Alongsi twitched his eyes, "That's not right, This is what my younger brother said to me, didn’t you teach him all these things?”

"Besides, the king and Ashid have already made a deal, so you don't have to worry about it. Besides, there are people over there to help. Li Yanqing's defeat is inevitable." Seeing Old Wu's response, Alongsi laughed again He smiled, "This king is different from my father. He only wanted the land in the south, but this king not only wants that land, but also... Li Yanqing's head."

……

Since the last time the city was lost, the fierce battle has been going on for more than a month. The two armies are anxious.

When Li Yunjing came back from Qi Ji's place, he informed Li Yanqing who was forming troops on the map about the content of the newly received informant.After listening to the absurd rumors from the capital, Li Yanqing smiled to herself: "Smuggle arms? If it is really possible, I would rather bring some arms and exchange them for food to comfort All the soldiers in the army."

Li Yunjing saw that Li Yanqing didn't seem to take it seriously, and now he was even more anxious: "This is talking about the general, recruiting troops and buying horses, gathering grass and grain, plotting wrongdoing, and showing signs of rebellious ministers."

"...Reverse?" Li Yanqing shook her head, "How could it be against..."

Li Yunjing sighed in a low voice, and then Dong Feng also sighed with him, and he didn't know whether he sighed because his father was so involuntary, or because he was sad for the people behind the demagogy.

"This is retribution." Seeing her son frown, Li Yanqing's eyes, which were still flamboyant, went dark for a moment.

"How can you say that?" Li Yunjing has followed Li Yanqing through life and death several times, and has never seen him say such depressing words. He was inexplicably shocked, "The general has never believed in the destiny, so why did he say this? Insufficient, but the situation has gradually turned to victory in recent days..."

"Jing'er, what did my father teach you?" Li Yanqing's old injury was not healed, and she still struggled to raise her hand, "Come and see."

Li Yunjing walked to the table suspiciously, and looked at the map spread out on the table.

"Our army is stationed in Baicao City. The road from this city to Quandao is dangerous and narrow. It is obviously beneficial to the barbarians. Why do they only defend but not attack, and have the tendency to retreat?"

Li Yunjing lowered his head and pondered for a while, after going through all the recent events in his mind, he hesitated and said: "Father... Do you suspect that there is fraud in it?"

"My father has fought against the barbarians for decades, and I can probably figure out each other's tactics. This move may be invited by the bandits. If the army enters the road, it may be a two-sided attack, and the army will be trapped in the road." If Li Yanqing has He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and set his eyes on the crumpled map, "Although our army has gained the upper hand recently, the opposite side is still obviously strong, so I have some reservations."

Li Yunjing was very ashamed, as a general, he was just peeking at Lin, unable to see the general situation in front of him clearly, and unable to comprehend the twists and turns behind him.

"Furthermore, including the previous defeats and subsequent victories, being self-conscious as a father... is also a trick." The old wound was aching, but Li Yanqing did not have the idea of ​​​​calling Qi Ji to come, "The so-called trapped enemy Power, not war. Loss of strength and softness. How do they trap me? First defeat in battle, our army will wither. If we revive the morale of the army at this moment, the morale will be strong, and we will win. One defeat and one victory, the intention is not to procrastinate... "

"...for consumption."

"This... Could it be that those barbarians know about our army's strength and strength?" Li Yunjing's complexion turned pale, and the corners of his forehead were sweating. "Could it be that there is a meticulous work? But the army has always been strict in military discipline, how could it be so?"

"No, the detailed work is not here, but..." Li Yanqing stopped, staring at the city on the map that should belong to my dynasty, and sighed, and did not continue.

Li Yunjing is unable to think now. Ever since he was 14 years old when he put on armor for the first time, Li Chuanjun has never been intimidated by the violence on the battlefield. Even if his head rolled to his feet, he never blinked an eye; In the windless military tent, the so-called heartache was completely broken.

"The previously set combat plan and deployment have to be changed. You go and send an order to let the generals go to the meeting hall at sunset." Li Yanqing paused, "Jing'er, there are still some things. It is necessary to tell you, I am afraid that if I don’t say it now, I won’t have the chance to say it again in the future.”

"Father, why is he like this today..." Li Yunjing's heart ached uncontrollably, and thousands of arrows pierced his chest, piercing all the energy he had accumulated over the years.

"Jing'er, have you ever doubted... where are the older brothers and sisters who are ranked above your sixth brother?"

"I..." Li Yunjing was at a loss for words for a moment. He hadn't thought about it. Out of curiosity, he had tentatively asked Li Yunyi. Unfortunately, he had only just started, but was severely refuted by his sixth brother.Li Yunjing had never seen such an angry sixth brother, so naturally he didn't dare to say more.Later, I also inquired secretly, but there was no news, and people seemed to be very interested in keeping their mouths shut.

Seeing that Li Yunjing was as disturbed as she imagined, Li Yanqing smiled instead: "Father just told you."

"This matter, father himself wants to take it to the soil, but when it comes to a series of recent events, father always feels that it is inevitable in cause and effect."

The wind caresses the Wu hook, tears cry to the moon in the countryside, and the barren city turns white. What's the matter, I can't go back.

"Where should we start?" Li Yanqing looked at the Wuwu poor years that Li Yunjing couldn't understand, "Why don't we start from 21 years ago, Ruihe Ernian..."

The author has something to say: Warm reminder: the second year of Ruihe was the year when Yang Daishan moved his family from Songjiang to Zhenjiang. In the third year of Ruihe, the old case of a ghost happened.