"Junqing!" Jing Shao hurriedly supported him. Seeing that the wound was bleeding again, he had to coax softly, "Don't worry, I mean, let's apply the medicine first and then talk about other things."
"I'm going to use that medicine." Mu Hanzhang took a breath and looked up at him. The rush is just around the corner, and the injury that will crack if the action is bigger cannot be followed on the battlefield at all, and it must be healed quickly.
"No way!" Jing Shao took the handkerchief carefully to wipe the blood beads, and then applied the medicine in the sapphire vial to stop the bleeding, "It will be too late to stop for another day, and if it is not enough, let the food and grass follow first."
Mu Hanzhang closed his eyes: "The army can't be delayed. If you insist on doing this, then the emperor will be blamed, and I will go and ask for it."
"Junqing," Jing Shao felt a little sad when he heard him say that. If it really developed to that point, how could he let him take the blame, and said sternly, "I know what happened to the army..."
"You know what!" Mu Hanzhang opened his eyes and stared at him, "The battlefield is changing rapidly, even if you have the ability to predict the future, you can't say what will happen. Since you are handsome, you must be responsible for the lives of these 100,000 people. How can you act arbitrarily for your own selfishness!"
Those beautiful eyes were full of pride and perseverance, Jing Shao quietly looked at him for a long time, and slowly raised his lips.
Finally understand why Jun Qing can make him feel safe. In addition to the various things from the previous life, this person has his own ideas and persistence, and he will not shake his principles because of his preference, nor will he act recklessly because he has no fear. Therefore, Jing Shao dared to spoil him with all that he had, not afraid that he would spoil him, or that he would lose his way.
"What the virtuous wife said is reasonable, just obey her husband." Jing Shao leaned over with a smile and kissed her angrily cheek.
Mu Hanzhang was so disturbed by him that all the prepared rhetoric got stuck in his throat. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, glared at him, and looked at the increasingly thick-skinned man, and finally became annoyed. He got up, sighed and said, "I'm a man, don't think of me too delicate."
Jing Shao smiled and didn't answer, even if Jun Qing was strong and strong in martial arts, he would still feel distressed. He got up and took another dark vial, still hesitating in his hand.
"Then Wang Er is also kind. Even if he is desperate for quick success, you can't kill him!" Mu Hanzhang remembered that Jingshao had asked the guards to kill, and he still persuaded him.
Jing Shao took off the cork, thinking that his guards have always been the most obedient. Wang Er's head may have moved by now. The medicine in the sapphire bottle has melted, and the blood has barely stopped. He has tried these two medicines, and they are not mutually exclusive.
"Call out when it hurts, don't bite yourself." Jing Shao touched the top of his hair, still a little unbearable.
Mu Hanzhang nodded lightly, seeing that he still refused to apply the medicine, he chuckled softly and said warmly, "If you don't worry about it, hold me."
When Jing Shao heard the words, he thought it made sense. If Jun Qing bit his tongue because of the pain, he could lend him his arm to bite in time. So he sat on the head of the bed, carefully hugged the person into his arms, poured some translucent ointment, and quickly applied it with his fingertips trembling slightly.
"Ah..." At the moment when the medicine was applied, Jing Shao clearly felt the body in his arms suddenly tense, his bloodless lips parted slightly, and a low cry of pain stuck in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound. Large beads of sweat fell one by one, soaking the blue silk on his temples.
"Junqing, the pain will be gone in a while, the pain will be gone..." Jing Shao stroked his cheek lightly, and could only wish for his body to replace him.
Mu Hanzhang didn't expect it to be so painful! When the medicine was applied, it was as if countless fine needles had pierced into the body. The pain made his eyes turn black for a while. The gentle voice in his ear comforted him. The pain really gradually eased. After clearing Jing Shao's face, those beautiful eyes were full of distress that was about to overflow. He wanted to give him a soothing smile, and the corners of his mouth were barely pulled up, and then suddenly his eyes turned completely dark.
Jing Shao looked at the person who passed out in pain in his arms, and was so distressed that he could hardly breathe. He slowly opened his innocent hand, put a soft kiss on the pale face, slowly put the person back on the bed, and wiped the sweat off his forehead and neck with a cloth towel.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was sweating profusely. Jing Shao wiped his face and covered the person on the bed with a quilt.
"My lord, the right guards stopped the subordinates from killing Wang Er, and the subordinates put Wang Er in the military prison." The guard came in and said in a low voice, "However, the subordinates found this on Wang Er." Saying that, he handed a piece of paper to Jing Shao.
Although Jing Shao was not satisfied that the guards did not complete the task, but this way he could explain it to his own princess, so he kept silent, took the things in the guards' hands and glanced at it, it was okay not to look at it. Seeing that he was furious, he must kill Wang Erke.
Nothing was written on the paper, only a portrait was drawn with a fine brush. Even if the painting skills were poor, one could see that the person in the painting was very handsome, with a wide-sleeved long gown and a blue silk jade crown. Who wasn't Mu Hanzhang
Slowly pinching the paper in his hand into a ball, Jing Shao clenched his fists into a crunch. It turned out that today's scene was not accidental. This Wang Er was deliberately wiping oil! Looking at the bloodless person on the bed, just because of the lustful desire of a disciple, he will endure such suffering! At this time, he was suddenly thankful that he did not directly kill Wang Er, because the result of one knife was too cheap for him!
Jing Shao raised his head, his eyes full of gloom and said: "You go to investigate now, no matter what means you use, you must find out a crime that must kill him."
"Take orders." The guard obeyed and quickly turned to leave.
"Wait," Jing Shao stopped the little guard who had just been transferred to him, but was so alert, "What's your name?"
"My subordinate Jiang Lang." The guard replied.
Jing Shao was stunned: "Are you the son of Imperial Doctor Jiang?"
"Yes," Jiang Lang is quite honest, but he is very clever, "In the middle of March, thanks to the prince's perseverance, he transferred his subordinates to the pro-military."
At that time, Jing Shao listened to the words of his own princess and transferred Jiang Lang to his army in order to find an opportunity to win over Imperial Doctor Jiang. But at that time, the family and the palace were in chaos, and I forgot about it in a blink of an eye.
Jing Shao nodded: "Go ahead and call Zuo Hujun over by the way."
When the left guard came, the right guard also ran over.
Although Wang Er was eager for quick success, he was also quite smooth. Whether he was a guard or a handyman, he was quite popular. The right guard felt that killing him hastily would chill the hearts of the soldiers, so he stopped him from killing him. Hearing that the guard said that the prince seemed very angry, he followed him to accuse him and persuaded him a few words along the way.
Jing Shao ignored the right guards who thought they were reasonable, and said to the left guards: "Tomorrow morning, pull out the camp, and you go to prepare."
"Yes." Zuo Hujun replied.
"Your Highness, that Wang Er..." You Hujun had to say something else, and before he finished speaking, he saw that Wang Ye's cloth towel was wiping the perspiration of the person on the bed, and he carefully put the arm that was hanging outside into the quilt. The gentle look doesn't look like what Cheng Wang, who "cares about" his subordinates with his fists every day, would do.
"What do you want to say?" Jing Shao only looked at the right guard after finishing these things.
"That..." Right Hujun was speechless, seeing the red mark on the military division's neck this morning, his head had been messed up for a long time, and now the prince's unrepentant actions made him want to pretend he didn't know. Not anymore.
"My lord, a letter has just arrived from the capital." Zuo Hujun interjected and handed the letter in his arms.
Jing Shao glanced at it, and on the letter was written Prince Rui's mansion, which turned out to be a letter from his brother. Since he left the capital, there has been very little news. He does not write peace letters to his father every day like the eldest prince. He writes a report on the battle every three or five times. It's some business. Jingchen seems to be very busy, and he is away now, so it is not convenient to contact him too much to avoid suspicion.
Eager to know what was written in the letter, Jing Shao let go of the Right Hujun and told them to retreat.
"Brother Three Emperors personally: Your father is safe, your family is safe..." The front was full of polite greetings, and Jing Shao quickly jumped over to look behind him.
This letter has been written three whole times, and the news is mixed.
Jingchen revealed in the letter that since they left, the case of the Ministry of Housing's corruption of the army's salaries has become more and more troubled like a snowball, and more and more people are involved. There are as many as seven officials of the third rank and above who have been dismissed. Not to mention small officials below the third rank. Emperor Hongzheng ordered a thorough investigation, but the implications were too broad, and the fourth prince could have been found soon. Duke Mao suggested that the war was not peaceful and that it would not be easy, so the matter was raised high and gently dropped. .
But most of Jingchen's goals were achieved. For example, he dismounted the minister of the household who did not want to see Jingshao, and Xiao Yuan was also successfully promoted to the minister of officials. Their father and emperor were already dissatisfied with the fourth prince.
In fact, at the beginning of the matter, Jingchen led the matter to the fourth prince's faction, but those people seemed to be well prepared, which made him have a lot of trouble.
In addition, there is a very important news for the current Jingshao, that is, someone in the court has contacts with the Southeast King, and the Southeast King may know the current financial situation of the court.
Jing Shao slowly closed the letter. In this way, the King of Southeast would send someone to kill him before there was a real explanation. Now that the treasury is depleted, if the battle continues in this form, as long as the King of Southwest can last for three years, the court will no longer be able to support this protracted war. Finally, they will have the possibility to negotiate with the court.
And as long as he kills the coach, and the court deals with a series of matters such as the death of the prince in battle, the change of coaches before the battle, and so on, it will take a year and a half.
"Um..." The man on the bed murmured softly and slowly opened his eyes.
Jing Shao hurriedly put down the letter in his hand and looked at him: "Jun Qing, does it still hurt?"
Mu Hanzhang looked at him for a moment, then remembered that he had passed out, but the wound on his shoulder was no longer painful, and it was much more comfortable than before applying the medicine. He frowned and said, "How long have I slept?"
"It's not long, half an hour," Jing Shao touched the top of his hair, "it's past noon, we'll have to walk at night when we leave the camp today, and leave tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Mu Hanzhang nodded slightly, as long as he didn't delay the trip because of him, he turned to see the letter in Jing Shao's hand: "But brother?"
"How did you guess so accurately?" Jing Shao smiled and took him into his arms and handed him the letter, "I have some doubts about whether you really can watch the stars at night."