After Ma Tan fell ill, he was released from prison by Zhuge Liang and arranged in a wing room in the county government, which was not too far from the room where Feng Yong was tortured.

Feng Yong lay on the soft couch and was carried into Ma Yan's ward.

Seeing Ma Jian on the sickbed, Feng Yong was slightly taken aback.

Although he was mentally prepared, Ma Yan's current appearance was still beyond his expectations.

With a sallow face and blank eyes, lying there, like a dry corpse that breathes, it doesn't look lifeless at all—most people who mourn more than die of heart, and who have no motivation to continue living, are like this.

"It's only been more than ten days since I saw you, but I didn't expect you to become like this!"

Feng Yong exclaimed.

Hearing the voice that he never forgot to die, Ma Yan, who was motionless, suddenly turned his head suddenly, and saw Feng Yong lying on the soft couch, his eyes flashed with a look of speechlessness, and then dimmed again.

I saw him open his mouth, "ho ho" twice in his throat, and spit out a few words, "Where did the prince come from?" ”

It is estimated that he has not spoken for too long, and these words are a little vague.

"Come and see you."

"What is the beauty of a dying man? A certain face is ashamed, I dare not see the prince, the prince please go back. ”

Ma Yan turned his head away, not daring to face Feng Yong.

When Feng Yong saw him like this, he was immediately furious, "You thought about coming to see you?" Now everyone says that you can't afford to be sick because of my humiliation, and the prime minister is angry, and he punishes me with a military stick, and then asks me to come over myself, so that you can see my embarrassed appearance. ”

"The prince has been punished?"

"If I don't get punished, how can I not stand up on my stomach?"

Feng Yong said angrily.

Ma Jian sighed, and then turned his head, "The body of a certain capital crime has affected the prince and the marquis, and it is really uneasy. ”

Feng Yong sneered, "You are uneasy, what do you have to do with me?" I'm here just to ask you a few words. ”

"Gentleman, please ask."

"Is it really because of me that you're the way you are now?"

"Definitely. It's really a self-inflicted blame. ”

"And do you hate me?"

When Ma Jian heard this, he glanced at Feng Yong with complicated eyes, moved his lips, and after a long while, he whispered, "No." ”

"You're big-hearted." Feng Yong smiled, his eyes full of ridicule, "Although I beat you up when I was in the street pavilion, but to tell you the truth, you don't hate me, but I still have anger in my heart and can't let go." ”

"I beat you, not only because of the vain sacrifice of the soldiers, but also because I can't get used to your stupidity."

When Ma Tan heard this, a sickly flush appeared on his face, and he suddenly coughed violently.

Xiang Lang, who had been outside the house, rushed in, helped Ma Jian stroke his back, and said to Feng Yong, "Why is the prince too deceitful? ”

Feng Yong ignored Xiang Lang, only to see him continue to say to Ma Yan, "Since you claim to have read a lot of military books and are bent on showing what you have learned in your chest, then let me ask you, since you led the army, have you personally trained soldiers?" ”

"Have you ever inspected the barracks every day? Have you ever eaten what soldiers eat every day? Do you know what morale is in the army? Have you ever done a filing plan for thieves? ”

Ma Yan only coughed, but did not answer Feng Yong's words.

"Most of the soldiers in the army are martial artists, even if they are like prime ministers, there are also people who cross Lu in May, go deep into the barren, and go through the miasma in Nanzhong with the soldiers."

"Huaiyin Marquis Han Xin, is it powerful enough? But he was first hated by the pavilion chief's wife, and then he was given food by the old woman, and then he was humiliated by his crotch. ”

"Even if he is like Emperor Guangwu, there is also the dilemma of riding a bull into battle, and there is also the humiliation of the eldest brother being killed for no reason but having to ask the enemy for guilt, if it is not for Emperor Guangwu to endure the humiliation, how can the Han family be revived?"

"You were born in the Xiangyang Wang family, you have little reputation, and you claim to be a master of the art of war, and you have to lead the army only if you are valued by the prime minister, how much higher is your starting point than them? I didn't expect to take the wrong action when I was in battle. ”

"Lost the Yang, defeated the Street Pavilion, almost ruined the Northern Expedition, once the setback, he was seriously ill, he seemed ashamed, but in fact he was just a coward, trying to escape the criticism of the world!"

"History is like a knife, do you think what you do will be forgiven by the history books because of your evasion? No, it won't! If you really get depressed, the latecomers will only laugh at you for being just a person who talks on paper. ”

"Zhou knows that mistakes can be corrected and the three evils can be eliminated, and King Chuzhuang knows that mistakes can be changed to become one of the five tyrants of the Spring and Autumn Period. Although you have made a big mistake now, but you do have high talent, if you can be ashamed and brave, you will definitely have some achievements in the future, and then the world will only praise your beauty, how can you ruin your shortcomings? ”

The scholars of the former Han Dynasty can make chapters at the exit, and they can kill people with a sword.

In the early period of the Later Han Dynasty, although the emphasis on Confucianism led to a slight suppression of martial arts, there was always no shortage of the six arts of the gentleman.

It's just that the further back on, the more obvious the upper-class character's ethos of emphasizing Confucianism and ignoring military force becomes.

Cui Zhouping, one of Zhuge Liang's "Four Friends", and his father Cui Lie, are the captains of the Han Dynasty.

At that time, Cui Zhouping angered Cui Lie, was chased and beaten by Cui Lie, and scolded Cui Zhouping as a "dead soldier", it can be seen from here that at the end of the Later Han Dynasty, the status of soldiers had begun to decline.

Up to now, Confucian generals are popular lupine scarves, which have traces of the Wei and Jin dynasties in the original history.

Ma Tan has also been infected with some of this bad atmosphere.

Feng Yong likes to see the enemy have this kind of atmosphere, but he hates that he has this kind of atmosphere on his side.

Therefore, he slammed Ma Yan, and he may not have the intention of suppressing this trend - I can't control it so much, but I must at least manage what I can.

After Feng Yong said a lot, no matter how the two of them reacted, he stood up directly and moved out step by step.

Leaving behind him, Xiang Lang was dumbfounded, and Feng Yong, who didn't know when he stopped coughing, and looked blankly at Feng Yong, who walked out in a ridiculous posture.

Seeing that Feng Yong was about to disappear at the door, Ma Jian let out a long sigh of relief, sat up alone, and silently bowed deeply to Feng Yong's back.

Seeing Ma Yan's appearance, Xiang Lang was overjoyed, knowing that most of his heart knot had gone, he hurriedly chased him out, supported Feng Yong, and said in a low voice, "General Feng's words are really shocking, and the old man will definitely come to thank him in the future." ”

Feng Yong secretly glanced behind him, and then he grinned, "Xiang Changshi is an elder, and if you thank you, then don't mention it again." ”

"But if you really want to talk about it, there really is something that you want to do with Xiang Changshi. As long as Ma Yan's illness can really be cured, then Yongke will have the cheekiness to come to the door to beg for help. ”

Xiang Lang sighed when he heard this, "It's only been half a day since I contacted General Feng, and this is the second time that the old man has been calculated by General Feng, right?" General Feng's Xiaowenhe name is really well deserved. ”

"Ouch, it hurts......"

Feng Yong groaned.

"As long as the young man can really be cured, the old man will do his best to do whatever General Feng asks."

Xiang Lang looked at Feng Yong and said helplessly.

"With Xiang Changshi's words, then Yong will be relieved."

"The prime minister has already arranged a place for the general to live, so the general should go back early to rest."

"Oh, by the way, there is a medical officer in my camp, who is a famous doctor, named Fan Qi, please send a message to Changshi and ask him to come and show Ma Yan."

Fan Qi is Feng Yong's personal doctor, Fan A's grandson, and also the one with the best talent in medicine.

Besides, the injury on his buttocks was left to others to heal, Feng Yong was really not at ease.