3. Be with the Son

The two princes were welcomed back to the Chinese army's tent by Xu Da to recuperate, and they were treated by their own superb medical doctors. Yao Miaoyi, a low-level military doctor, is not qualified to step into the marshal's tent.

At that time, Xu Da's attention was on the two injured princes, and he didn't pay attention to Yao Miaoyi, who was holding a quail with his head bowed on the side.

Yao Miaoyi was secretly glad that she did not stage a bloody drama of father and daughter recognizing each other on the battlefield. She still has a lot of things to do, and the identity of the Yao family's daughter is more free of action than the eldest lady of the Xu family, which is convenient for her to secretly investigate the two tragedies of the year. Eight years on, things are gradually coming to an eyebrow......

In the camp for wounded soldiers, there was a howl of ghosts and wolves.

Yao Miaoyi raised her sharp axe and cut off the stump leg of a wounded soldier, the hemp boiling was already used up, and the wounded soldier was firmly trapped on the stretcher and could not move, screaming and fainting. Yao Miaoyi didn't seem to hear anything, stopped bleeding, medicated, bandaged, skillfully and numbly.

This military doctor is a hard worker!

The wounded soldier lying on the stretcher next to him couldn't stand it, so he pulled out some of the cotton from the bedding, kneaded it into a small ball, and prepared to stuff it into his ears. After thinking about it, he took out two small silver buns from the mezzanine of the cotton clothes, and handed them to Yao Miaoyi in a shrunken manner:

"I ...... I know you, and today you are the one who bandages me on the battlefield, otherwise I will have to use crutches for the rest of my life like him. It's a little meaning, please accept it. ”

Yao Miaoyi raised her eyebrows, "Oh, it's you." I'm right, the wounded soldiers who can cry can survive, not bad. Don't be in a hurry to thank me, this little military master was also my bone at the beginning, but the crack began to rot, and it was cut off to barely save his life. ”

The wounded soldier's face turned pale, "Is this true?" Your medical skills are unreliable, could it be that you are indiscriminate in the military camp from the Jianghu Langzhong? ”

Yao Miaoyi was not annoyed, nor did she bother to argue, and washed the blood stains on her hands in the copper basin. On the side, the handyman who was carrying a warm water kettle and waiting for Yao Miaoyi to wash his hands said angrily:

"Don't look down on people, although Dr. Yao is young, his medical skills are the top in the camp, and he is also well-known in our hometown of Suzhou. The war has lasted for almost half a year, although there is enough food and grass in the army, but the medicinal materials are not enough, the injured leg just now can only be changed once in three days, and now the spring is blooming, and the sores are easy to rot and sores, so they have to amputate their limbs as a last resort. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and our doctor is not a living immortal, so it would be good to be able to save his life. ”

As soon as he heard this, the wounded soldier's little face turned even whiter, "The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and eighty percent of my legs will rot and amputate...... Doctor Yao, just now I didn't choose what to say, I said the wrong thing, and you don't remember the villain. ”

The wounded soldier took out a purse from the mezzanine of his padded jacket and handed it to Yao Miaoyi, "Please be merciful to the doctor and save my leg, everything in this purse will be given to you!" ”

Yao Miaoyi experienced wealth in her childhood, and she could see at a glance that this purse was sewn with precious Shu brocade, how could the so-called inch of Shu brocade and an inch of gold fall into the hands of this ordinary soldier?

Although the handyman carrying the pot on the side did not understand the origin of the purse, he was blinded by the five small golden buns poured out of the purse by the wounded soldier, he was stunned at first, and then said disdainfully: "Stolen from the dead, right?" Don't get our hands dirty! ”

It is no secret that there are people on the battlefield who rummage through corpses and secretly take other people's relics.

In this way, it can be explained, Yao Miaoyi glanced at the wounded soldier with disdain, wiped her hands, and rushed to treat the other wounded soldiers.

The wounded soldier shouted, "Phew! I haven't seen anything rich and noble, so I don't do this kind of lack of morality, can't I be a thief with a golden job? This is the emergency money I brought out of home. ”

Seeing Yao Miaoyi walk away, the wounded soldier hurriedly raised his hand and swore: "If I lie, let me thunder and thunder in the sky, and I will not die!" This young master, you take this purse, exchange it for some medicinal materials for healing, and the rest will be yours. ”

The handyman walked out of the camp with a copper basin of blood and water, and snorted coldly: "The black-hearted thief who made a fortune from the dead, who believes your words, so that I don't get dirty money......

At night, Yao Miaoyi came to the wounded barracks to inspect the wounded barracks, check the pulse one by one, and check the wounds. In the second tent of the Jiazi, more than 50 wounded people lay on the Chase bunk, fighting to the death with the god of death, all kinds of screams and groans [day and night].

Before Yao Miaoyi finished checking around, it was already determined that seven people in the tent were dead, and she ordered the soldiers waiting outside to carry the corpses out, "While the body is still hot, ask their fellow villagers to help wipe themselves and change their clothes, and walk decently." ”

The wounded soldier who made the dead man's fortune had a hot forehead and was talking nonsense in a fever, "I don't want to die!" Help me! Help me! I am the third son of Deputy Marshal Chang Yuchun! My name is Chang Sen! I came to join the army secretly! If any of you tell Marshal Chang and save my life, you will definitely be rewarded! ”

There is no antipyretic medicine, Yao Miaoyi ordered the handyman to soak a hand towel in cold water to cool down the wounded soldier who was talking nonsense and reduce fever, and the wounded soldier's cry for help became louder and louder, which was very noisy.

Seven people had just died in this tent, the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, and the atmosphere was heavy, Yao Miaoyi caught a glimpse of despair climbing on the faces of the survivors, so she said bitterly: "Is this the kind of cowardice or the son of Deputy Marshal Chang Yuchun?" Then I am still the son and daughter of Generalissimo Xu Da! ”

Well, I really am.

"Haha!" The handyman who put a cold handkerchief on the wounded soldier to cool down also smiled: "Then I am the prince of Emperor Hongwu who was lost among the people!" ”

The ** who survived dispelled the despair, and a few wounded soldiers who still had the strength to speak also laughed.

"I am the grandson of Prime Minister Li Shanchang!"

"I am the nephew of General Li Wenzhong!"

"I am ......"

Everyone teased each other, and the atmosphere was finally less oppressive. The miscellaneous servant untied the shirt of the wounded soldier who was talking nonsense with fever and wiped his body, Yao Miaoyi saw a white jade carved with Haiqing taking a swan hanging on this person's chest, and suddenly his body stiffened, and then he looked at this person's appearance carefully, and made a decision in his heart.

Chang Yuchun is a military general second only to Xu Da in the Ming Dynasty, and he is also the father-in-law of the current prince Zhu Biao. This wounded soldier who is talking nonsense is the prince's brother-in-law, Chang Sen! They are all children of military generals, and they are relatives of the royal family, Yao Miaoyi and Chang Sen played together when they were young.

Now that his appearance has changed, even if he doesn't know each other, Chang Sen's Haiqing swan white jade pendant is a birthday gift from Zhu Yuanzhang, and he never leaves his body, so he is very familiar.

Moreover, after the dirt on Chang Sen's face was cleaned by the handyman, his outline was somewhat similar to that of his childhood, and Yao Miaoyi determined his identity.

Today is really too coincidental, first met his father Xu Da and the two princes, and then recognized Chang Sen.

She grabbed the jade pendant, pulled the miscellaneous servant out and whispered: "Wang Ning, take this to the big tent of the Chinese army, talk to Marshal Chang's military advisor, show him the jade pendant, and say that you know the whereabouts of the third young master of the Chang family." ”

Miscellaneous servant Wang Ning is Yao Miaoyi's Suzhou villager, Yao Miaoyi didn't take a penny back then, saved his life, and was also the only person in the military camp who knew that she was dressed as a man, and the two took care of each other in the camp.

Wang Ning closed his mouth in surprise, "This ...... Is that man really the son of Marshal Chang? How did Dr. Yao recognize it? ”

After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Doctor Yao saved my life, how can I be ungrateful and rob you of your credit." ”

"I used to accidentally see it once when I went to the clinic, and I was a little impressed, but now I remember it." Yao Miaoyi nodded Wang Ning's forehead and said, "You brainless, if I show my face to Marshal Chang and get a reward, so many jealous eyes are staring at me, and sooner or later my daughter's body will explode." Then it will be troublesome.

"You have made great contributions, follow Marshal Chang, and you will not worry about the future in the future." I know you're a grateful person, we're all childhood friends, he's getting richer, if I ask for something, you won't sit idly by, right? ”

Wang Ning came to his senses and nodded, "This is natural, Gou is rich and noble, and I don't forget it." ”

Yao Miaoyi advised: "Don't mention half a word about me." This time, I was forced to replace my brother to join the army, and after the battle, I went home to live a stable life, and I never wanted to step into the battlefield again. ”

Wang Ning was simple-minded and acted according to the plan, so he didn't ask any more questions, and hurried away with the jade pendant.

Yao Miaoyi's eyes are envious, simple-minded, and careless, isn't it a kind of luck, how can it be like me carrying such a heavy past......

Gou is rich and noble, and does not forget each other. This is Wang Ning's promise, his back slowly in the night like a grave between the dense battlefield tents, almost the only bright color in the world, this scene is deeply engraved in Yao Miaoyi's memory, until ......

That's all for later, and an important truth will be revealed tonight. Yao Miaoyi's eyes flickered, and her bright eyes burst out with a cold murderous aura.

Yao Miaoyi walked to a big tent in the camp for the wounded soldiers, and the wounded were also graded, and there was only one thousand adults lying in it. In the dead of night, Zhao Qianhu's guards drank the mutton soup that Yao Miaoyi secretly drugged, and fell asleep one after another.

Yao Miaoyi applied a needle to wake up the sleeping man, Zhao Qianhu slowly opened his cloudy eyes, he had been in the army for many years, and he was used to falling asleep with a sword, even in his illness.

He immediately sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and was about to draw his sword to defend himself, but found that he had been firmly bound hand and foot.

Yao Miaoyi sighed, "Zhao Tiande, there is an old saying, it is called people die for money. You hunted down and killed the mother and daughter of the Xu family, and you also took the accompanying cage as your own, and those treasures should be buried in the ground, and it will take at least fifty years to dig them out and enjoy them. Who knew that in less than eight years, you couldn't help it. ”

"You...... Are you Mrs. Xu? No, it's Miss Xu! Zhao Tiande seemed to see a ghost, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Yao Miaoyi had already torn off the fake Adam's apple in her throat at this moment and washed the disguise on her face. The candlelight hid the rough skin, and the girl in the trance was as beautiful as a peach and plum, a little like the Xie sisters, who were famous in Jiangnan back then.

The taste of suffering in revenge was uncomfortable, Yao Miaoyi's cold eyes seemed to freeze, "Who is the mastermind behind the scenes?" I have at least 10 ways to get you to speak, how many do you think you can get through? ”