Coincidentally met Qiao Feng, Murong Fu immediately decided to go with Qiao Feng and go to the Yan Yan army led by Chong Ge to watch the battle. In this regard, Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian also had no objection. Now that there is war everywhere in Gansu and Shaanxi, it is better to go with Qiao Feng to see the current combat strength of the Song army than to collide with people without a way to end up being caught.

Three days later, the group arrived at Mizhi and met the commander of the Yan army. He is at the peak of his career, the young Emperor Shenzong and the old man in the military formation hit it off and decided to cut the summer, and awarded it with an army tiger talisman. Three days ago, Chong Ge captured Mizhi in one fell swoop, beheaded 8,000 ranks, captured seven generals such as the official Ma Nu and Duoge of the Privy Council of Western Xia, and captured countless others, which greatly enhanced the momentum of the Song army, and the good news was already on the way to Bianjing. When I met him at this time, I saw that the man who was over fifty years old was vigorous and heroic, and the fierce aura of killing on his body taught people to know at a glance that he was a rare tiger general.

Sitting behind the military case, he slowly flipped through Li Xian's letter, and after a while, his eyes swept Qiao Feng up and down like electricity, and he muttered, "Qiao Feng...... Li Xuanzheng praised you in his letter, and it just so happened that our Yan army will attack Yinzhou in the near future, so please take a look at the momentum of our army at that time! ”

Chong Ge's words were polite, but Qiao Feng knew that Chong Ge didn't really care about him, and just wanted to find a random place to finish his work. Fortunately, Qiao Feng had such treatment once in Li Xian's place, the so-called once born and twice matured, he was not in a hurry to explain, and only saluted to the kind of man. "Qiao was originally reckless, and he didn't know anything about marching and arranging, and only a little rough martial arts could be dispatched by means of scriptures. After raising troops to attack Yinzhou, Qiao Feng is willing to be a pawn in front of the battle. ”

He is old in officialdom, and he has seen a lot of people like Qiao Feng who enter the army through the back door through the door of the court officials. These people joined the army not to protect their families and defend the country, but just to mix up their fame and get some military merits, so as to pave the way for themselves in the future. He is upright and strong, and he has always been unaccustomed to these people, but it is only because Qiao Feng is holding Li Xian's letter, for the sake of Li Xian that he is also the commander of the army, so he tolerates Qiao Feng. At this time, when he heard Qiao Feng's petition, he was surprised but he looked at Qiao Feng a little differently, and smiled at the moment: "Okay!" Young people have the heart to serve the country, how can the old man not be fulfilled? I will arrange for you to join the army and train together, and we will be determined to serve the country in the first war of Yinzhou! He acted briskly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ordered his soldiers to ask Yan Yanqian to govern Gao Yongneng.

Qiao Feng originally thought that he would be able to serve in the army as he wished, and when he took Yinzhou and achieved military exploits, he would tell him about the situation in Chenlanzhou, and slowly persuaded Chongfu to also garrison Yinzhou and Li Xian to echo each other. How did he know that when Gao Yong could enter the military tent, Chong Mo actually whispered in his ear: "These five people are temporarily placed with you, you give me a good look." It doesn't matter if you can go into battle or not, remember that you must not let them mess up the morale of the army! ”

Qiao Feng's internal skills are profound, and he thought that Qiao Feng whispered in a low voice, but he didn't expect him to listen to it word for word. Fortunately, Qiao Feng was calm by nature, and he always despised him and didn't take it to heart, and casually exchanged a few words with Gao Yongneng.

Gao Yongneng saw Qiao Feng and his party, and his eyes turned to Murong Fu and the others. Seeing that Murong Fu was described as handsome and polite, he didn't look like a person in the military formation, so he couldn't help asking, "This is ......?"

Fang Cai also heard Gao Yongneng's whisper Murong Fu clearly, he had no intention of fighting on the battlefield, so he only bowed his hand and said: "Student Gusu Murong Fu, ordered by his family teacher Su Zizhan to rush here to watch the battle. ”

Su Shi's name is naturally known to both the government and the opposition. He was unparalleled in poetry when he was young, not only in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, but also in the Western Xia and Great Liao. After being demoted to Huangzhou, due to the difficulties of his career and life, his creative enthusiasm and creative level have been further improved, and almost every word he makes can be sung by people all over the world, and Huangzhou has become the focus of attention of people all over the world because of him. After a year, although the name of Murong Fu, the apprentice who came up automatically, is not known to the world, at least everyone in the officialdom knows it. Hearing Murong Fu report to his home, Gao Yongneng immediately stared at him with wide eyes, and said after a while: "It turns out that you are the Murong fool!" ”

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously asked, "Murong ...... Foolish? ”

"At this time, worship Master Su as a teacher, although the civil officials praise you for respecting your teacher, but who doesn't know your future career has no hope. You say, what are you not a fool? Gao Yongneng, as a martial artist, naturally does not deal with literati, and now that Murong Fu is "sending people under the fence", he is naturally even more polite when he complains.

Murong Fu only nodded slightly when he heard this, and said seriously and calmly: "The student originally admired the knowledge of the family teacher and apprenticed to the teacher, and as a literati, he respected the teacher and respected the way is far more important than the official career. If that's a fool, that's fine. ”

Murong Fu's calmness won the favor of Chong Ge, and he only heard Chong Ge smile and said, "Good! Good! You want to be a filial apprentice, but the old man doesn't dare to stop him. Otherwise, it is difficult to guarantee that the old man will be written as a wicked person in the history books a hundred years later. ”

Murong Fu hurriedly bowed again, and he could see from how the seed master dealt with Qiao Feng, this kind of seed was slightly in a high position and acted arbitrarily, and his mind was far less rude than what he had shown. "Although the students do not know anything about the art of war, they also understand the reason for the prohibition of orders in the army. Now that he is under the command of the Scripture, he should be at the mercy of the Scripture. ”

Murong Fu's posture was so low, Chong Mo was finally relieved, and casually arranged for Murong Fu to go to the army to serve as a clerk and assist in the transfer of medicine for the wounded soldiers, and then sent the person away.

Out of the military tent, Jiang Changyun, who was beside Qiao Feng, turned his head and glanced at Murong Fu. The war is urgent, and Murong Fu clearly has martial arts but wants to consider himself a literati, which is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death. Thinking of this, Jiang Changyun, who had always been straight-tempered, couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. Murong, congratulations!" ”

Murong Fu was right in the middle of this arrangement, and he was not angry when he heard Jiang Changyun's congratulations, but nodded with a smile. Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian were even more reluctant to see Murong Fu work for the Great Song Emperor, and they also did not get angry.

Murong Fu was so cheeky, and the other three beggar disciples around Qiao Feng couldn't help but glare at him angrily. I have been calling me brothers and sisters along the way, and I didn't expect to escape before I went into battle, I was really cowardly! Only Qiao Feng was young and old, and when he treated Murong Fu as always, he only said: "Brother Murong Xian, after this battle, we will drink again!" Qiao Feng had already seen that although Murong Fu was equipped with martial arts, he was determined to follow the path of a literati. The so-called people have their own ambitions, since Qiao Feng is a friend of Murong Fu, he naturally will not force him to do what he is not willing to do with his own will. What's more, Qiao Feng also believed that even if he stayed in the army as a literati, Murong Fu would also contribute to this war.

Qiao Feng's open-mindedness had long been expected by Murong Fu, so he just smiled and arched his hand, and said to Qiao Feng: "Brother Qiao, the junior brother is waiting for Brother Qiao's good news to break the enemy in the rear army!" With that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and parted ways for the time being.

It was only because of the Yanyan military that the rice was conquered, and the first battle of Yinzhou was not burned. Therefore, compared to Qiao Feng, who practiced every day, Murong Fu, who was arranged to take care of the wounded soldiers in the rear army, was actually much busier than Qiao Feng. The Song Dynasty emphasized literature and suppressed martial arts, and there were not many literati in the barracks. Murong Fu was transferred to the Houjun to deploy military medicines, but when he arrived in the Houjun, he found out that the original person in charge of managing the wounded soldiers was actually a sour Xiucai who was over sixty years old, and he knew a little about arithmetic, but he didn't know anything about medicine. The remaining assistants are all auxiliaries transferred from the Xiang military camp, and if they can read and write, they are already handsome, and if they want to know medicinal materials, it is simply a matter of asking for fish.

A few days ago, the battle of Mizhi was very tragic, and there were countless wounded soldiers in the army after the war, Murong Fu swept away this pharmacy with cold eyes, which was like being swept through the messy pharmacy, and the first thought that came to his heart was: If the wounded soldier takes the wrong medicine and loses his life, can it be regarded as killed? When I went to the wounded barracks again, although I never saw mosquitoes, flies and rats running all over the ground, and the dead and wounded sharing a room, it was by no means clean and hygienic. Murong Fu looked at the blood-stained camp bedding, the wounds of the wounded soldiers exposed to the air, the dirty faces and fingers of the auxiliary soldiers who were responsible for taking care of the wounded soldiers, and the piles of blood-stained black wrapped cloths, and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head slightly. He realized at the moment that perhaps compared with brave soldiers, Yan Yanjun needed more management talents at this time.

Walking out of the wounded barracks, Murong Fu couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbid air from his chest. There are not enough military doctors, passive care, dirty and poor medical environment, and if you can recover from such a wounded barracks, I am afraid that most of them will depend on the location of their ancestors' graves. Deng Baichuan, who had been following Murong Fu's side, also had a pale face, and after a long time, he held back a sentence: "They are all well-known heroes, how can they be so lazy?" ”

Gong Yeqian also felt that the wounded barracks was lifeless, but he still reminded Murong Fu very dutifully. "Son, I came to watch the combat strength of the Song army, and we can't lose a big one because of a small thing. Such trivial matters should be told in a false way. ”

This time, without waiting for Murong Fu to reply, Deng Baichuan had already shouted: "Second brother, what are you talking about?" Do you want us to die without saving us? ”

"How to save it?" How did he know that Gongye didn't blink his eyes, and casually retorted back. "I've heard of the kind of well-known love for soldiers, and the wounded soldiers have also found doctors in the barracks, and they have never been short of their medicine. This military is a matter of beheading and draining blood, whether you can live or not, doesn't it depend on their creation? What's more, these are all officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, and they will be our opponents in the future. Big brother still thinks about saving people's lives and building a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”

Deng Baichuan was blocked and opened his tongue, and asked Murong Fu for advice at a loss: "Son, look at this ......"

Murong Fu fooled the four ministers who were already skilled workers, and immediately said: "Second brother Gongye, you only know one and don't know the other. Since that kind of soldier is like a son, do you say that he knows the situation of this wounded and sick camp? ”

Gongye Qian has always been clever, and immediately realized: "What does Gongye mean...... That kind of man is using this matter to test the depth of the master? ”

Murong Fu nodded solemnly. "I think that kind of man is stubborn and self-serving and doesn't like Wenchen, if I show cowardice, he will definitely sweep me out of the house."

Gongye Qian was a little unconvinced, and only hesitated: "This may not be...... How to say it, Gongzi Ye is also a disciple of Master Su. He was an official in the same dynasty as the bachelor, and this face should always be given to the bachelor. ”

"The teacher is now a criminal official, but the seed is the confidant and favorite general of Emperor Zhao and Song, how can they be compared?" Murong Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "People are under the low eaves, so they have to bow their heads!" "Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian are related, but Murong Fu said." However, it is not necessarily without benefits. Thinking that kind of clan will be planted, if I can get a seed with this matter, I can make a good friend to the breeder. In the future, it will be more convenient to recruit the soldiers to return to the country, and it will be easier to recruit them under the command of my Murong clan. ”

Deng Baichuan's mind was simple, and he nodded again and again after listening to what Murong Fu said. Gongye Qian pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Gongziye, that kind of family is loyal to the Zhao Song royal family, in case they don't know what to do, and they waste Gongzi's hard work......"

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed, and a cold and dark color flashed under his eyes, which made people feel frightened. "Then the only way to give them a ride."

Murong Fu's reason was already leaky, but Gongye Qian heard it in his ears, and for some reason he always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but say: "Is what Gongzi said seriously?" If the breeder really doesn't know what to do, can the prince be ruthless and do it to them? ”

Murong Fu didn't answer, only turned his innocent eyes to Deng Baichuan.

Although Deng Baichuan said that he was sincere, as a subordinate, he would still look at it, and immediately said angrily: "Second brother, presumptuous!" Are you suspicious of your son? ”

Gongye Qian was reminded by Deng Baichuan's words, and then he came to his senses, and hurriedly bowed his head and said that he didn't dare.

Deng Baichuan put on the posture of the eldest brother again, reprimanded Gongye Qian, and asked Murong Fu for advice. "What is the prince going to do? Deng Baichuan went to the soup to fight the fire, and he must help the prince succeed! ”

Murong Fu smiled lightly at Deng Baichuan, and said with a gentle gaze: "Brother Deng is a brother and sister of the reinstated official, how can the reinstatement put Big Brother Deng in danger?" I have already made up my mind about this wounded barracks, but I have to bother Brother Deng to run for the reinstatement. ”

Deng Baichuan has always admired Murong Fu's intelligence, and at this time, listening to what Murong Fu said, he had already made up his mind, he was not only surprised, but also took it for granted, and said loudly: "Deng Baichuan is sent by his son!" ”

Murong Fu smiled with satisfaction, looked far away, and only said secretly in his heart: Salute to the great Lady Nightingale!