Chapter 337: Perfect

Keibuk-gun, Taishoufu

Zhongqinbo originally planned to sleep soundly, but he only slept on the bed, but he was not stable at all, and there was a big stone in his heart that pressed him, and he couldn't breathe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom" suddenly thundered in the sky, and the crackling rain fell, and he was even more upset, so he got up, put on his shoes and paced two steps, and couldn't help thinking: "At this time in the state city, the county king and Pei Ziyun have already entered the city, right?"

"Wow" A flash of lightning flashed, illuminating the room white, Zhongqinbo's heart tightened, and he murmured: "Yingzhou is peaceful, I don't know how the imperial court will deal with it and reward it?"

After thinking about it for a long time, the more irritable I became, and I thought of the prisoner of war camp and the wounded battalion again, and immediately hurried out of the room and called my own soldiers to inspect it.

The rain was heavy, Zhong Qinbo was wearing a robe, his soldiers were holding umbrellas, and the muddy water on the ground was flowing, so it was not easy to walk.

"Who?" the guards outside the camp heard the voice, and shouted with their spears raised, their faces vigilant, and carefully looked ahead.

"It's me. Zhongqinbo appeared in front, and the soldiers took a closer look, and it turned out to be Zhongqinbo, and they all immediately knelt down and shouted: "See uncle." ”

It was only a moment after Zhong Qinbo arrived at the prisoner camp that the commander of the prisoner camp rushed up.

"Take a look at me. Uncle Zhong Qinbo said, the chief officer's clothes were a little scattered, obviously in a hurry, and responded: "Yes, uncle." ”

All the way down, the prisoner camp was heavily guarded, and there was no chaos at all, Zhong Qinbo looked at the camp and couldn't help nodding: "You can do things!"

"Uncle Xie appreciated. The chief officer listened to Zhongqinbo's praise, and couldn't help but show joy, Zhongqinbo stopped talking, got up and left, a few personal soldiers pulled the horse, followed Zhongqinbo turned over and rode on, all the way through the street to the north of the city, and arrived at the wounded barracks.

But seeing that the lanterns in the wounded barracks were flashing, and that the chief officer was not there, and only one deputy was here, Zhong Qinbo did not speak at first, but held the lamp and checked it carefully, and saw that the wounded soldiers were cleaned and bandaged with salt water (thanks to the invention of the Taoists), and the medicine was changed every few days if the injuries were not serious, until the wounds healed.

Zhong Qinbo looked at the lightly injured camp, which was set up with simple beds, which was quite clean, and when he arrived at the medium-wounded area, the situation deteriorated a lot.

When he arrived at the seriously injured area, a smell of blood and wailing came, and the doctor could be seen busy, Zhong Qinbo asked, "How is the injury?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "The seriously injured area, nine times out of ten, it can't be saved, and the students can't do anything unless there is a Taoist to participate in the treatment, but the Taoist ......."

The voice was full of exhaustion, and Zhong Qinbo was silent, Taoist treatment actually has a miraculous effect, but the law does not add nobles, and so is treatment.

As for ordinary soldiers, the mana of the Daoist is all the transformation of his own life, how can he force the Taoist to die?

There have been in history, but the result of this is to cause the Taoist people who are forced to rebel.

After being silent for a while, seeing that the chief officer had not yet come, Zhong Qinbo stared at the deputy and asked coldly, with anger: "Where did your chief officer go?"

The deputy saw that Uncle Zhongqin was angry, and immediately knelt down and said: "Uncle, Shangguan went out at night, saying that there was a big smell of blood in the camp, and he went back to the house to rest." ”

Zhongqin Bo was suddenly furious, his face was expressionless, and he said word by word: "Tell him not to use it, you are temporarily the chief officer." ”

The people around were too frightened to say more, and Zhongqinbo also felt that his heart was on fire, so he pressed it, got up and went home, and only then did he enter the door, and saw a person come forward to report: "Uncle, the king of the county sent someone to send an excerpt." ”

"Bring it!" said Zhong Qinbo, and his anger did not subside, but at this moment the night was deep, the wind was blowing, and the heavy rain was falling, hitting the eaves.

"Go to the study. Zhong Qinbo said that he was patrolling just now, and his boots were covered with mud, and his body was wet, even if he wore a coat and an oil umbrella, he was soaked.

"Uncle, you need to change into dry clothes. ”

"Go to the study!" Zhong Qinbo continued, seeing this, no one dared to say much, and when he arrived at the study, he hung his clothes on one side, and asked, "Where is the fold?"

"Uncle, this is an excerpt. While talking, someone came over, wearing silk clothes, trimming eyebrows and phoenix eyes, very elegant, with a bookish face, it was Li Jing, a strategist who had been with him for more than ten years, and said with a smile: "Why is Uncle so hot?"

Li Jing handed over the bamboo tube, it has been raining heavily recently, and the fold is waterproof in the bamboo tube, Zhong Qinbo took the bamboo tube and took out the fold to take a look, but it was Pei Ziyun's fold.

"What does the prince mean by handing me this fold?" Zhongqin Bo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Li Jing looked at it and said, "Uncle, or did the fold write something important?"

"Well, I'll see it as soon as I see it. Zhong Qinbo also laughed, opened the fold in front of him and looked at it.

Li Jing stood on the side, the oil lamp in the study was bright, the corner of the wall was lit with wormwood, the smoke burned with a little red light, it was raining outside, the windows were not closed, and as soon as the wind blew, some rain splashed in.

Li Jing stepped forward and was about to close the window, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the voice of Zhong Qinbo.

"Smack!" Zhong Qinbo slapped the table and stood up, his face was cold and a little blue, and then he took a few steps, with a trace of hideousness on his face.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Li Jing said, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat, but Zhong Qinbo did not speak, holding the fold in his hand, his fingers were pinched blue, his face was pale, he sat on the seat and was silent, and after a long time, he let out a long breath.

There was a knock on the door, Zhong Qinbo's face was cold, and a familiar voice came, it was Zhong Qinbo's old housekeeper.

"Uncle, you patrol the camp on a rainy night, I'm afraid of catching a cold, I specially asked someone to boil some oil tea, you can use it!" The old voice said, with concern, listening to this voice, Zhong Qinbo's face eased, the old housekeeper has been with the uncle for more than 20 years.

"Come in. Zhong Qinbo said, the old butler pushed the door in, carrying a jar in his hand, steaming hot and carrying some fragrance.

"Uncle, it's cold, you have to take care of your body, madam, my son is waiting for you to go back in the capital. The old butler poured tea and said.

Hearing this, the coldness in Zhong Qinbo's eyes gradually faded, and he closed his eyes slightly and did not speak.

"Uncle Fu, Uncle Ben hasn't eaten oil tea for a long time, but oil tea is brought from home. Zhong Qinbo asked, taking a drink.

"Yes, uncle, the oil tea is made by Mrs. Linxing, saying that you always don't pay attention to the wind and rain, so that the little one is ready at any time, and you are waiting for the uncle. ”

Listening to the old housekeeper's words, Uncle Zhong Qinbo took a sip, put the bowl back, and said, "Uncle Fu, you go down first." ”

"Yes!" The old housekeeper turned around and went out, seeing that the people were far away, Zhong Qinbo did not speak, but only handed the fold to Li Jing.

Li Jing took the fold and looked at it carefully, and looked all the way down, thinking that there was unfavorable information about the Hou Ye, but he didn't see it at all, but he truthfully said the uncle's exploits, but why did the uncle look so pale?

He asked cautiously for a while: "Uncle, I said it from my heart, it's very fair, and my uncle's merits are all in place, but what's wrong?"

Li Jing's face was hesitant and confused.

Looking at Li Jing's cautious appearance, Uncle Zhongqin let out a long sigh: "You also think I'm jealous of Pei Ziyun?"

Zhong Qinbo took another sip of oil tea, it was still a little hot, put it down and said, "I'm afraid of it." ”

"Uncle, I don't understand, what is fear?" Li Jing asked, his eyes even more puzzled.

Seeing that Li Jing was puzzled, Zhong Qinbo got up and paced, and said: "The Marquis of Jibei is dead, the rebellion in Yingzhou is settled, and the coffin can also be closed. ”

Zhongqin Boxiang continued to pace a few steps, looking out the window, in the heavy rain, he saw that the trees and flowers were trembling from a distance, only the gong of the house inspection sounded unhurriedly, he sighed: "This person is always talented, and the policy proposed by the governor of the state to exterminate the Japanese is said to be the handiwork of this person, and now it seems to be extraordinary." ”

"And to Yingzhou, ordered to sink all the merchant ships that arrived in Yingzhou, and restrained the Yingzhou sailors, and when I arrived at the battle of Qibei, I was ordered to defend the city and contain the main force of Jibei Hou, so that Jibei Hou no longer had the power to respond. ”

Therefore, calmly clean up, even fall Yuan'an County, Pinghu County, the avalanche trend has been formed, although to deal with Jibei Hou used a strange plan, but there is no such strange plan, in fact, the overall situation is also determined. ”

"I followed the emperor to fight in the south and the north, and I saw that there were many people, and this person cleaned up the thief and the battle was perfect, so that the general changed his position, can such a person be complete?"

Li Jing listened to the words of Zhong Qinbo in front of him, his throat was a little dry, he swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and he didn't know how to respond, only to see Zhong Qinbo say again: "Defeat the main force of the thieves, this person and I have a grudge, and you look at the excerpts, I am humble, not to mention a word, not only to the generals, even I do not fall a point, upright, upright, I looked carefully, I can't find a little fault." ”

Outside the "boom" window, there was thunder and lightning cutting down on the sky, with bursts of sound, and the wind and rain blew on the trees, but it fell even more.

Li Jing asked in a low voice: "Master Hou, do you mean that Pei Ziyun acted too well, so Master Hou was worried about the court, and suspected that if Pei Zhenren had malicious intentions, he would hurt the court's morale?"

"Hey" Zhong Qinbo, listening to Li Jing's words, nodded and paced a few more steps: "Such a talent, if he is facing the court, it will naturally benefit the country and the people, but if he deviates from the court, it will be a big disaster, even if it is a peaceful and prosperous world, I am afraid that he can set off waves out of thin air." ”

"The world has been decided, but this person is born, woe and blessing?"

Li Jing realized that Zhong Qinbo valued Pei Ziyun too much, thinking that he was threatening the power of the imperial power, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Listening to Zhong Qinbo said again: "If Pei Ziyun is an ordinary person, but this person is a Taoist, with strange arts, not afraid of fire and water, difficult to hurt by swords and axes, and even closer to the prince, and then there is such a Wen Tao Wu strategy, it is unpredictable, I am not for selfishness, but for the sake of the country, I should not be afraid of people's words, and write to the emperor to say more." ”

Saying that, Uncle Zhongqin picked up the lamp at night to write folds, Li Jing wanted to speak, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to persuade again, the uncle already had killing intent in his heart, and he couldn't persuade himself.

Zhong Qinbo didn't speak, he waved his pen and wrote, stopping to meditate from time to time, the rain outside was still falling, and it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

"Whew" Li Jing let out a long breath, and the vest was already soaked unconsciously.