Love Eater [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Wei woke up when the military doctor pulled out the gun on his body. Although he had good hemostatic medicine and swallowed the insurance, he still lost a lot of blood.

In order to prevent the unconscious struggle from aggravating his injuries, his upper body was firmly supported by two soldiers, and a soft towel was stuffed in his mouth, and the operation of drawing the gun was completed by a military doctor.

Outside the big tent guarded the generals who still had dust and blood on their armor, looking anxious.On the red clay stove not far away, the hot air of ginseng soup is simmering, and is carefully guarded by the medicine boy.

Lu Wei spat out the soft scarf with a pale face, and said to the calm and steady military doctor who looked handsome and only in his early twenties: "Sew it up for me."

Then he watched soberly after the military doctor debrided the wound, took out the mulberry thread and hook needle, and stitched up the bloody hole on his shoulder one by one, and finally put on a thick bandage.

There is no anesthesia in this era, and I have never experienced such pain in my previous life or this life.But pain is good, it means you are still alive, and it is better than being silent in the boundless and narrow darkness.

After the military doctor finished the operation, he bowed and took his leave, and the generals guarding outside the tent rushed in, and the leader was Commander Song.

Song Commander's name is Song Qing, about thirty years old, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a blood-stained robe with a dusty appearance.He had just finished commanding a big battle, and the evil spirit in his eyes had not subsided yet.

As soon as he saw Lu Wei, Commander Song lifted his hem and knelt down on one knee to report: "Luckily, the last general did not disgrace his life and wiped out the enemy army. He has become the leader of the enemy general!"

Commander Song knelt down, and the generals behind him also knelt in a row. The scene looked quite solemn and spectacular.

Immediately afterwards, a soldier came forward with a copper plate and held it up high in front of Lu Wei. Inside it was the head of Taylor, the king of Jin Man.

Lu Wei got up from the couch, stretched out his right hand to grab the hair on the top of the head, and looked at it for a moment in his hand. He saw that Taylor's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't help smiling happily, "Okay! I'm rewarded." !"

After speaking, he threw his head back on the copper plate, "Hanging on the city wall, let our soldiers and civilians take a good look at it."

Then he said: "Get up, everyone. Those who have contributed to the capture and killing of the Jinman army will be recorded according to the size of their merits, and they will be rewarded by the imperial court for promotion. Those who died in battle and have family members will receive 50 taels of silver."

After listening to Lu Wei's words, the generals looked at each other.There is no problem with being promoted based on military merits, but the army of this dynasty has never issued such things as silver shirts.

Under the system of this dynasty, joining the army is actually a gamble in life.Either accumulate military exploits and return home, or die in battle with a horse leather shroud.

The generals got up, and the clerk on the side stepped forward carefully and bowed to Lu Wei, saying: "General, the imperial court will not allocate this money to us. There is not so much silver in the army for shirts."

However, Lu Wei waved his hand and said, "Just do the statistics, the money will be available soon."

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Although Lu Wei woke up, he was a little mentally ill due to his injury.Next, after a brief understanding of the previous battle and the current situation in the army, the generals were relieved to see that he was alive and sane, and they withdrew from the big tent one after another, leaving him to rest alone in the tent.

At this time, Lu Wei didn't want to lie down, and walked slowly in the tent, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar arrangement.From the Longquan sword hanging on the wall, the large map to the military exercise sand table.

The memories stuffed into the mind are not as vivid as the ones in front of us.

Opposite the military mirror, although the mirror made of copper is not as visible as a glass amalgamated mirror, it is still bright and clear.

The tall man in the mirror was covered with bandages, and blood was still oozing from some wounds. Although his complexion was not very good-looking, his waist was still tall and straight, and he was full of military posture.The face in the mirror with sword eyebrows and star eyes should have been extremely handsome and handsome, but a dark scar was drawn from the middle of the left eyebrow and extended to a position close to the corner of the mouth.

This scar cut off the deep black sword eyebrow on his left side in the middle, his face lost its original beauty, and his heroic spirit turned into a ferocious evil spirit.

This is an old injury he suffered when he first arrived in northern Xinjiang three years ago. Lu Wei almost lost his left eye in that battle, and in exchange for this, he gained the morale of the army.

Although the original body was a high-ranking general who guarded one side, his life was not easy.

Lu Wei inherited the experience and memory of the original body, but he did not have the heart and feelings of the original body, the country, and the world. After all, he came to usurp the throne, not continue to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, so he just sighed and that's all.

Walking to the side of the big case, he dug out Zhang Xinjian from the military book, sealed with red wax paint, and the small word "Run" was stamped on the rubbing paint. It was a monthly letter that Liu Hu had passed to him thousands of miles away. "love letter".

Yes, Liu Hu's name is Zirun.This letter was delivered before Lu Wei's expedition this time, and it was folded in the military book before it could be opened and read, so it is only now that I have time to read it.

Lu Wei opened the envelope with a silver knife, and there was a thick stack inside as usual.Liu Hu's handwriting was good, so he read it with great interest.

At the beginning of the letter, he complained that Lu Wei had few replies, and the two were far apart. In the past three years, except for the battle report, there was very little news about Lu Wei, and he was not as close as before.Then he narrates how he missed Lu Wei for a long night until tears stained his clothes, and his words were quite sad.

Then it is to describe the trivial things around me, what to eat and what to use, and the difficulty of checking and balancing people in the court.A censor was handing down bullets to impeach Lu Wei again, and was beaten with a board by taking off his pants in front of all the ministers on the Golden Palace.

Both the court and the harem are now dissatisfied with his doting on Lu Guifei alone, but he insists on it and is not moved by those rumors.

There is also a new sword named Zheng Ge, which cuts iron like mud, and has a brilliant edge.Now keep it in the inner library, and give it to Lu Wei when he comes back. I think Lu Wei will like it.

Finally, it is said that Lu Wei's younger sister Lu Guifei has successfully given birth to her second child. She is a prince named Hao, and Xiao Qi's mother is even more Xiao Lu Wei.When he sees this child, he will think of Lu Wei, but Lu Wei is thousands of miles away from him. The sadness and joy in his heart are unspeakable. Xu Zhi.

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Liu Hu rambled on more than ten pages in the letter, and it is not difficult to see the emperor's affection in those trivial matters.

After reading the letter, Lu Wei put the letter on the brazier and burned it as the original owner usually did.

Lu Wei and the imperial concubine are siblings of the same mother, and they are very similar. The imperial concubine can be said to be the soft and delicate female version of Lu Wei.Liu Hu loves the concubine alone, and of course he understands what kind of affection he entrusts.

However, it is no longer the same.

After Lu Wei burned the letter, he turned his head slightly, and saw a face with a hideous scar in the reflection of the bronze mirror.