Before leaving, Hongrui served her master and changed her clothes that were wet with light sweat, and was extra careful when dressing due to the injury to her left shoulder, so as not to tear on the wound.

And Yan Suyi was not in the house, taking advantage of the trace of the Wing King's change of clothes, he went out of the inn to gather his own people to come to guard, and Hongrui explained the precautions when he left, and if it was inconvenient, he could call someone or buy a girl to take care of him.

Yan Suyi entered the room and saw that the Wing King was not sleeping, so he sat at the table and said, "Your maid has left, you should rest." ”

Xi Chao turned his head slightly to the side, looked at Yan Suyi and asked, "Why are you here?" The meaning in the words is clear.

"Zhan Fei has accumulated a batch of grain for me to come and pick it up." Yan Suyi didn't mean to hide it, that is, it was better for the alliance to say something than to have a misunderstanding.

Xi Chao didn't ask, but the pain was still unbearable as if a needle was pricked with fire, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead for a while.

"How did General Pingnan come up with murderous intent?" Yan Suyi had just heard the report from his subordinates, and before he could think about it, he decided to confirm it directly with the Wing King.

"Insatiable and a thief." Xi Chao only commented on this, and the pain in the wound made him not want to speak, and slowly closed his eyes slightly.

Yan Su didn't bother, took the medicine and the white cloth and put it at hand, and asked Xiao Er for a pot of hot water to put it.

Lying in front of the table with his head propped up, he pretended to sleep, and sure enough, the night half-wing king started to burn, and his whole face was covered with cold sweat, and the heat dyed the bloodless cheeks into a magnificent color, and the slightly open lips squirmed up and down as if he was saying something, and the whispering voice was not real.

Yan Suyi was the only one in the room, and immediately stepped forward and twisted a cold handkerchief and put it on the hot forehead of the Wing King, trying to cool down with it.

Since childhood, Yan Suyi has never served anyone with his own hands. Even his younger brother often dictates to him, and the relationship between the two brothers is not limited to these.

He poured a glass of water for the Winged King to drink, and as soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard the voice of the Winged King's mouth. Slightly louder than the previous faint mosquito and fly sound, Yan Su Yizhen didn't listen to other people's secret hobbies, and the broken words kept drilling into his ears, and he had to listen to it and have to care.

Staring at the Winged King's abnormal flush, a different kind of love flowed between his eyes, coupled with the words in the Winged King's mouth, he fell into deep thought.

The Winged King seemed to be calling a person's name. Yan Suyi's mind swirled with multiple thoughts, and a large amount of information poured in, intending to find the person mentioned by the Wing King unconsciously.

"Jin?" Yan Suyi determined the words represented by the voice in the mouth of the Wing King. Find the answer that matches it in the next moment, Mu Jinming?

Mu Guo is the current new emperor, and it seems that the Wing King does have a great friendship with this new emperor, so much so that he unconsciously worries about it in a coma.

Yan Suyi was deeply puzzled. I remember some of the details that Zhan Xiaofei had mentioned. Could it be that the relationship between the Wing King and the Mu Emperor is not as simple as it seems? Is it a friendly relationship or a deeper level of mutual assistance? Yan Suyi fell into a cycle of no solution.

"That's it, I'm confused." Yan Suyi patted his head and said with a smile, "These things have nothing to do with me, it's easy to go astray if you think too much, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the current thing hasn't been done yet." ”

Yan Suyi inspected the wound on the left shoulder of the Wing King, and found that the bandaged white cloth had been stained red with blood, so he hurriedly opened it to see if the wound had deteriorated. Re-apply the medicine and bandage, and use the ointment he brought to hope that the Winged King can survive this hurdle.

Shiochao felt like he had a long, long dream. In the dream, there is his father and brother, the content of the dream is very messy, the dream full of mind disappears when the consciousness returns, the whole person seems to be fished out of the water as extremely uncomfortable, instinctively to call Hongrui, want to tell her to help change clothes, but the eyelids can't be opened, very tired, not sure if their words can be conveyed.

The body was uncomfortable, and his heart became more and more anxious, and his brows became more and more wrinkled, Yan Suyi found that the abnormal heat had subsided when he fed the Yiwang medicine once, his face turned pale as before, and he put the heart back in his stomach, and went out to call the doctor who stayed behind to come and check the pulse.

The doctor checked the pulse and looked at the wound to determine that there was no major problem, and wrote a prescription for people to continue decoction, three times a day without interruption, and take it for half a month to replenish the vitality.

Yan Suyi saw that the sky was already slightly bright after feeding two cups of tea, and the night finally passed, and after taking care of the patient all night, his eyes were bloodshot, and he felt a little tired, thinking that after a while, the maid of the Wing King would come back and go back to make up for sleep.

What do you want to do, Yan Suyi just went out and was about to tell Xiao Er to prepare breakfast, Hongrui happened to come back, asked about the master's situation, went back to the house to change his clothes, and then entered the master's house.

Yan Suyi was keenly aware of the bloody aura on Hongrui's body, and it seemed that there was an accident on the road, but fortunately, people came back safely, indicating that things were not too bad.

Hongrui served the master to change his clothes and wipe his body, and sat at the table with one hand on his forehead and closed his eyes and slept lightly.

Yan Suyi had breakfast, came over to take a look, and then found an empty room to rest, guessing in his heart that the Wing King would not be idle if he woke up.

Xi Chao was still in a half-dream, half-awake, and when he really opened his eyes, it was already afternoon, and he used a simple porridge under the service of Hongrui, and listened to Hongrui's report.

"Fortunately, the forbidden army acted according to orders and didn't ask much about the reason, there was an accident in the middle, and a general made a move, but fortunately, things were completed according to the master's wishes." Hongrui went to meet the forbidden army on the road with a worried heart, afraid that the forbidden army would not obey the order, and the whole heart rushed to the throat, for fear that the forbidden army would mess up the master's plan, but fortunately, things were still complete.

"The slave maid inquired, the generals in the army are worse than the military camp taken over by the master, not to mention that they are often beaten to death by people with bad tempers and faults, although the movement of the forbidden army is big, but none of the low-level soldiers stepped forward, they should hate to death the beasts who drink the blood of soldiers, the heads of the Li father and son are hung on the flagpole of the teaching field, and many soldiers saw it, first they were surprised and frightened and finally cursed and applauded, saying that the Li father and son had done too much evil and suffered retribution."

"Bring your personal guards to empty the mansions of the generals, and redeem as much as possible what can be exchanged for cash, or exchange it for rice and grain, according to the previous method." Xi Chao instructed, "Take that arrow and tell the Li father and son in the military camp to assassinate the prince, and those who oppose or disbelieve will be singled out." ”

Hongrui listened carefully, the master wanted to clean the barracks and establish a new style, so that the camps on both sides would be in the hands of the master.

"Go ahead." Xichao asked Hongrui to deal with it, and later went to the camp in person. Get things out of the way.

"Yes." Hongrui went out on an errand to see the situation of the guards, and picked the one who was not seriously injured to do the work of raiding the house.

As soon as I heard the robbing guards, their eyes glowing blue and screaming excitedly like the fat meat targeted by a hungry wolf, I like to do the work of raiding the house the most. Many of the guards volunteered to participate, as early as the days when bandits robbed the rich and helped the poor, they were most willing to do the work of collecting and scraping money, although they could not put it in their own pockets, but they were not addicted to their eyes and hands, and they gained a lot of knowledge.

Hongrui picked seventy people to go to the rest of the life, they recuperated in peace, and then escorted the master to the barracks.

Yan Suyi took a nap and got up to find the Wing King. Seeing that the Wing King had already packed up and looked like he was leaving, he asked, "Want to leave?" ”

"Hmm." Xi Chaoqing didn't say much, after all, it was Mu Guo's own business, and others couldn't interfere.

Yan Su felt that the Wing King was reluctant to say, and he was not reluctant. probably guessed that the Winged King was going to clean up the mess, and if it was handled properly, there were tens of thousands of more soldiers and horses in the hands of the Winged King, and Saiwen would not know if he lost his horse.

Yan Suyi has his own things to do, and he will not delay the trip of the Wing King. I'll see you in Cloud City.

The numb soldiers in the barracks looked at a group of men and horses outside the camp, carrying large and small boxes and even sacks of rice and grain. I can't understand the mush, what is this doing one after another?

Because he knew that these people who came in and out were the side of the Wing King, he did not dare to make a mistake, and whispered about the possible situation, until the horn of the assembly sounded to stop the speculation of the discussion.

A large number of soldiers came out of their tents and went to the church, although the Li father and son, who often oppressed and oppressed them, died, and the death was not clear, and the feeling of joy and unease lingered in their hearts.

The forbidden army stood on the teaching ground to maintain order, looking at the yellow face and thin skin. I couldn't stop shivering in the cold weather, and my mental condition was not much better than that of the refugees I had seen. This situation aroused the pity in the hearts of the forbidden army, lamenting that the army composed of such soldiers was too easily broken and simply vulnerable.

Some soldiers once ridiculed that it was a problem to survive without enough food and clothing, and that it was no longer necessary to meet the enemy if they went to the battlefield to give away their heads for nothing.

How cruel the reality is, the forbidden army is deeply aware of the difficulty of the soldiers at the bottom, compared to their own days, one heaven and one underground, no wonder the king of Huyi insists on the rules he has set, so strict that it can even be said to be strict, to ensure that the interests of the soldiers are not shaken by external interference.

The Wing King's 'indiscriminate killing of innocents' was not so difficult to accept in the eyes of the forbidden army, just because those people deserved to die, standing in their positions and not doing practical things, just for their own pleasure and disregarding the safety of the country, killing their whole family especially resentfully.

The forbidden army is not looking at people with arrogant nostrils to the sky, knowing that they are not worthy, and the narrowness of their vision restricts a person's judgment, blaming the Dao Wing King for looking down on the forbidden army, they are not wronged.

Xi Chao sat on the platform on the teaching ground, and the face of the big man on his body was still pale, and the whole person looked even weaker.

Hongrui was worried about the master's body, the weather was so cold, and the master's serious illness had not healed for a long time, so she was worried that she would not be able to bear it, so she bought a hand warmer and stuffed it into the master's arms before leaving.

Similar locations, similar situations, no need to say more about Xi Chao and follow the previous process, you just need to sit and watch.

Signaling Hongrui to start, first talk about the assassination, although the Li father and son are still alive in his clan, they were all pressed to the stage, read out the crime before the roll call, and then killed on the spot, and several generals were beheaded all over the house according to the same family.

Next, the military salaries that fell into the pockets of the Li family were reissued, and the clothes and weapons were distributed in the same form as the rectification of the military camp in the west, listing the military regulations, curbing the bad habit of flattery, flattery, and filial piety to the officials.

Most of the soldiers who had not received the salary for three years were red-eyed, and they couldn't help but cry, and the forbidden army witnessed the order issued by the Wing King, and their admiration arose.

The list of soldiers who died without regard for unknown reasons is listed, those who have children and relatives should be comforted and cared for, and those who do not have are unified together and arranged separately, and the dead will never be allowed to die in vain, that is a living human life, how can it be trampled on at will, the state-owned state has a family rule, and no one escapes to persuade people to rule by law, and since they have done it, they should pay the due price for the crimes they have committed.

The Xi Dynasty gave two paths in the end, born as a Mu country person should serve the country and the family, born as a Mu country's people, died as a martyr of the Mu country, stay or leave the election, I only hope that the soldiers can clearly understand the current situation, whether it is for their own selfish interests, or unite together to fight for the rise and fall of the country, defeat foreign enemies and be quiet.

After that, the generals who fill the vacant positions are elected, and the people elected by the people have no objections. The Xi Dynasty announced that the art of war passed down from generation to generation of the Li family would be made public and that everyone could study it. It blew up everyone's hearts and minds, and also blew up everyone's thoughts.

The art of war handed down from family to family is so rare and precious, and the Wing King dares to boldly and openly open it for all talented people to study, as if he is in a dream, stepping on cotton and flickering and not knowing why.

The family has inherited the art of war for a hundred years, and each family is different, except for the descendants of the lineage, the inheritance can be described as strict. Regardless of qualifications, this thin book alone represents the history of the rise and fall of the family, and it is precious enough to be looked up to.

It does not mean that with the art of war, you can become a generation of famous generals. Looking at a person's understanding, how much can the family of soldiers report the dream of entering the officialdom from the military, with the art of war is equivalent to having confidence, or can touch the real battlefield to fight the Quartet generals. Who is not impressed, it is hopeless.

The Wing King's actions made everyone unresponsive. Subconsciously deny or wonder if there will be conditions and other uncertainties.

The well-informed forbidden army was shocked, the winged king said too lightly, as if he usually gave a thing, in the end, do you know how precious the military book is to the generals who are determined to be on the battlefield, the winged king's move has broken the long-term rules of the family to control the art of war, good and bad are relatively dependent, it is really a blow to the family from the military general, the military general family is not on the top. Relying on and inheriting the art of war at the top will completely fall apart and no longer exist.

The Xi Dynasty didn't care about the incomprehensible gaze of others, and used the Li family's art of war to break the phenomenon of the family's long-term control of military power. There is no long-term prosperity, a military book can create immortal generals, and it can also become a talisman that destroys a family.

If you want to control the acquisition of power with military letters, you will have to compromise with those who are stupid, and you should know your duty as a vassal, and only death is not enough to calm your mind.

In addition to the art of war is sought after, martial arts are even more unattainable, there is a inheritance of the art of war, that is, there is a inheritance of martial arts, and the corresponding battlefield of foreign unique kung fu can be invincible in one block and ten.

The Li clan started with martial arts and both are indispensable, and the Xi Dynasty slightly flipped over to help strengthen the body, leaving a copy of the original copy generously thrown to the army, collective training, and regaining the former sharpness.

After dealing with the affairs in the army, he received the tiger talisman and stayed for a day, and marched to the next border pass, and the temptation for the purpose of borrowing troops had just begun.

In the east, the border pass guarded by the Far Eastern General Chang Ping, there is a half-month trip from the south, this is still the time limit for fast horses to whip day and night, the climate is relatively slow, the regions are rich in materials, and they are fertile land, often invaded and plundered by foreigners, and the military camp here is stronger than the other three.

When the Xi Dynasty and his party were still on the road, Chang Ping had already received what had happened recently, and looked at the thin paper in his hand and the son in the tent was speechless.

"The Wing King has taken the southern military camp into his pocket, and the next one is us, what should we do?" It was hard for Chang Yuan to believe that everything written on the paper was true, a little girl who was about fifteen years old first sat firmly in the position of commander in just a few months, and then burned to an irrelevant military camp, killing the generals while taking down tens of thousands of troops in the army.

A girl is so capable, as a man, I am afraid that she will lose face, and she really does not want to believe in something that breaks the routine without witnessing it with her own eyes or having conclusive evidence.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth." In addition, it is not wise to make a rash judgment without understanding the Wing King himself, Chang Ping pondered for a long time and planned to wait and see what happened.

"Does my father believe it?" Chang Yuan rarely asked an uncertain word, as a deputy general in the army, he rarely lost his mind, mainly because the Wing King's wrist was too bloody, and everywhere he passed was bloody.

"What does it mean to believe or not to believe?" Chang Ping and his son also had a touch of uncertainty in their hearts, could it be that they had been away from the court for too long and ignored some things.

"Go and check the news that the Wing King is in the capital, and the rumors are also available." Can't really be ignorant, whether the Wing King is not good or really for the defense of the country, Chang Ping wants to think about it quietly.

"Yes, someone has been sent to investigate." Chang Yuan started early to feel at ease.

"Where's Chang Shuo?" Chang Ping asked about his proud grandson, and the calm look on his face soothed.

"Practice swords in the teaching ground." Speaking of his eldest son, Chang Yuan, who is a father, is full of pride, "This child likes to practice swords, and even the martial artist said that he can become a teacher in one year." ”

"Okay, good, the next generation of the Chang family should be both civil and military." Chang Ping stroked his beard and laughed, "If the imperial examination is open, let Shuo'er try it." ”

"I don't know what year and month this battle is." Chang Yuan was pressed in his heart, and he didn't pay too much attention to the imperial examination mentioned.

Chang Ping has a heavy heart, no matter where the starting point of the war is, the border pass here can not be left alone, how can one side fall and the other three parties can survive alone, the court and the central government are mostly lazy and lazy, there are too few people available, the new emperor is young, alas, all kinds of bad situations add up, how many layers can there be when you see the light of hope? (To be continued......)