Wounded barracks.

Li Chengqian not only called the tailors in the surrounding county, but also called Langzhong in the county.

And Li Chengqian himself was busy working in the wounded barracks for more than ten consecutive days.

If you are really sleepy, rest on the tent and sleep for a while.

But every time he heard the soldiers around him crying out in pain, he would wake up immediately.

Perhaps because of Li Chengqian's words, or perhaps because of Li Chengqian's efforts, many seriously injured soldiers persevered.

They knew that their Highness did not want them to die.

They knew that their Highness did not want any of them to die in his eyes.

……

That's it, a month later.

Finally, a herald ran back from the front.

"Liang Luoren killed Liang Shidu, raised the city and surrendered, our army won, our army won!"

"Liang Luoren killed Liang Shidu, raised the city and surrendered, our army won, our army won!"

"Liang Luoren killed Liang Shidu, raised the city and surrendered, our army won, our army won!"

Hearing this shout, Li Chengqian came out of the wounded barracks: "Really won?" ”

The herald was overjoyed: "Yes, Your Highness, our army has won, and our army has recovered the lost territory!" ”

Li Chengqian breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, no one has to die.

Finally, there will be no more wounded soldiers......

But while breathing a sigh of relief, the last nerve that was tense was also broken, and Li Chengqian fell on the herald at once......

"Your Highness, Your Highness......"

Li Chengqian only saw the herald's mouth open and close, but he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

The next moment, his eyes were closed.

……

It's now the second year of Zhenguan.

Li Chengqian is nine years old.

But at the age of nine, he has been taking care of the wounded soldiers in the wounded barracks for a month.

When Li Shimin came back and saw him, his already thin little body was out of shape.

This time, Li Shimin was really panicked.

Grabbing the military doctor's collar, Li Shimin hurriedly asked, "How is he?" ”

Seeing that Li Shimin was in a hurry, the military doctor did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly explained: "His Royal Highness is still young, so he was a little frightened when he saw such a thrilling scene. ”

"And these days are too tiring, so I will fall asleep, and it will be better to recuperate for a while."

Hearing this, Li Shimin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If something really happened to Li Chengqian, Li Shimin would have to blame himself to death.

He also secretly blamed himself for being too anxious, and without waiting for Li Chengqian and the crown, he was in a hurry to take him to the battlefield for exercise.

Li Shimin sighed: "The war here is over, no taboo, you go pack your bags and return to Beijing immediately." ”

The eldest grandson Wuji and Cheng Yanjin nodded yes, and went down to pack their bags.

And Li Shimin gently stroked Li Chengqian's emaciated little face, and his distress was unbearable.

"It's all my father's fault, it's all my father's fault, you can't just sleep like this......"

When the eldest grandson Wuji and Cheng Yanjin packed their bags and came out, the carriage was ready.

The carriage was covered with soft mattresses, and the wooden walls of the carriage were covered with tarpaulin.

A small stove was placed in the corner, and the whole carriage was baked warm.

Li Shimin hugged Li Chengqian and put him in the carriage.

As he turned around, he saw a group of wounded soldiers coming out of the barracks one by one.

These people all stared at their side with solemn expressions.

When he looked closely, Li Shimin obviously found that these glances were not only for himself, but also for Li Chengqian in the carriage.

Li Shimin grinned: "Qian'er is fine." ”

"You all go back, you are so good to recuperate, don't waste his efforts."

"Your Highness is so good that you will be raised, and I will be fine!"

As the first wounded soldier shouted this sentence, the rest of the soldiers shouted along with him.

In an instant, Li Shimin's heart gave birth to a heavy pride, and this pride was for Li Chengqian.

This is his son Li Shimin.

He, Li Shimin, was able to scare away the cavalry of the Northern Desert Turks with his name.

Why can't his son Li Shimin get thousands of wounded soldiers to send him off?

Li Shimin finally just waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

Immediately, the carriage drifted away under the gaze of everyone.

……

In this war, Datang can not be said to have won a complete victory.

From the beginning of the ** siege of Shuofang, the Turks did not dare to rescue, and then to the exhaustion of food in Shuofang City, Liang Luoren killed Liang Shidu and surrendered the city.

From the beginning to the end of the war, it was only two months.

But the world only remembers that Datang won.

But perhaps few people remember that in this war, 2,000 soldiers in Datang broke their arms and legs, 5,000 soldiers spilled their blood on the battlefield, and 1,500 soldiers lost their souls on the battlefield......

In a few hundred years, there may not even be this statistic......

……

When Li Chengqian opened his eyes.

They have already arrived in Jinyang.

Li Chengqian glanced at the car, Li Shimin, eldest grandson Wuji, and Cheng Yanjin were all there.

And when he opened his eyes, he also heard Cheng Yanjin babbling: "Hehe, Your Majesty, Your Highness is awake." ”

Li Shimin glanced back at Li Chengqian.

It's still so casual at a glance, and it doesn't seem to be any different from usual.

But Li Chengqian felt a noticeable difference.

Li Shimin's eyes were majestic before.

But this time, Li Shimin looked at himself very gently.

Are you dreaming?

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes with some suspicion.

Li Shimin didn't give him a chance to fall asleep, and handed him a paper bag: "Rake, pheasant, keep it for you." ”

Pheasant meat?

Li Chengqian opened it and saw that the bread in the paper bag was two big chicken legs.

When I touched it, the chicken leg still felt a little warm.

He looked up at Li Shimin's oily hands and his clothes, which were still stained with large pieces of oil.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that Li Shimin was taken out of his arms.

My old father, in order to let himself eat hot, actually kept the oily chicken leg in his arms to warm it.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Li Chengqian is not moved in his heart.

Li Chengqian opened his mouth and took a big bite, only to be choked and rolled his eyes.

Cheng Yanjin hurriedly handed over the kettle, and Li Chengqian poured it down, which was much better.

"Your Highness, eat slowly, don't choke."

Cheng Yanjin smiled on the side to help Li Chengqian smooth out.

Why is he so wrong?

Li Chengqian rolled his eyes again: "Uncle Cheng, I didn't ask you for debts, why bother to whisper......"

The previous Cheng bit gold, rough and heroic.

But now she is as gentle as a big girl, which really makes Li Chengqian very unaccustomed.

"Your Highness, why is my old Cheng so soft-spoken?"

Cheng Yanjin suddenly changed his face and said, "Isn't it to see that you have been asleep for several days, for fear of scaring you?" ”

"Well, that's pretty comfortable."

Li Chengqian bit the chicken leg while laughing and joking with Cheng Jindou.

Seeing that this guy could eat, drink, and fight with Cheng Jin, Li Shimin's high heart was also put down.

If Li Chengqian is gone, Li Shimin really can't imagine how much fun his life will be.

Li Chengqian is naughty and naughty and disobedient, but isn't this the breath that a child should have?

Isn't it also a kind of love between father and son when he beats his son and his son runs away?

On this trip, Li Shimin actually liked the feeling of taking care of Li Chengqian.

If Li Chengqian knew his inner thoughts, he would have to say something.

"Oh my dad, you actually have a hobby of being a daddy?"