"What to cry about! The general only had an occasional glitch. The soldiers of Daqin, who shed blood, sweat and tears, are all silenced! By order, Jin Feng Gong was the Marquis of Wu'an. Jing Er shouted loudly, and everyone stopped crying and looked at this Lord of Great Qin.

I saw that Jing Er's face was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears, as if he was trying his best to endure it. All the captains present were touched by Jing Er, and they felt the deep care of a king for his veterans. There are such kings, they can't wait to carry explosive bags to blow up enemy bunkers now. (Don't dwell on the explosives bag with me, whoever mentions it to me is in a hurry.) ）

Jing Er glared at Gongsun Long fiercely, this grandson was so fucking painful. The pain was so painful that the tears were about to fall, if it weren't for the public, he would probably slap Gongsun Long in the mouth.

"What's your name?" Jing Er approached the general who didn't look at him and was dedicated to serving the Duke of Qi and asked.

"The last general, Chu Xiuhong, has seen the king." This time he will see Jing Er, and he will only bow slightly. A pair of eyes were still glued to the widow, and they didn't leave for a moment.

"Bold!" Qiandu shouted. It is disrespectful to see a king so sloppy. If it was in Xianyang, this kind of rammed goods would be immediately dragged out and chopped up and fed to the dogs.

Unexpectedly, the general was not afraid at all, but said lightly: "This chamberlain doesn't need to be annoyed, the king is respected in my heart." for he is the king of the generals, and my lord lies on the bed. As a servant, it is my duty to do this. The last general thought that the king would not deal with those who kept their duty. Besides, even punishment is just death. The last general is ready to be buried for the general, and if the king remembers that the last general still has great merit, he will bury the body of the last general next to the general's tomb. ”

Chu Xiuhong's words have lost his temper in a thousand degrees, and his life is difficult and he is the only one who dies. This person is not even afraid of death, what else can scare people.

Seeing Qiandu deflated, Jing Er couldn't help but praise the dead man in front of him. As a king, he had always wanted this kind of faithful deadman. It's a pity that so far there is only one such a thousand degrees. The rest, like Gongsun Long or Alexander, seem to be more cooperative than master and servant.

"General Chu, don't be sad, you brought the best imperial doctor. He will definitely cure Duke Qi, and General Chu will keep this useful body to continue to serve my Great Qin. With a wave of his hand, two of the most famous old imperial doctors in the palace walked in and began to treat the prince.

The two imperial doctors have been tinkering for a long time. In the end, they got together and muttered for a long time, Chu Xiuhong stretched his neck and listened for a long time, but he didn't understand a word. He is used to killing people on the battlefield, how can he understand the difficult medical theory.

"My lord, the general has a very serious phlegm. And it is accompanied by a high fever, and the condition is ...... "The imperial doctor hesitated a little, if he said it, would he be chopped into meat sauce by these killings."

"Tell me the truth." Jing Er pretended to be in a hurry, but in fact, he didn't care about the life or death of this old guy at all. It's just an act for the generals and colonels of the Great Qin military around him.

"Uh......!" The two imperial doctors glanced at each other, and one of them was the longest: "The general's phlegm is very serious, and the medicine he gave before is not right. As a result, the condition was delayed, and now the high fever does not go away. Wei Chen and the others can only do their best to obey the fate of heaven, but the ministers will do their best to save the general's life. "In the end, it's the old fritter who has been in Xianyang Palace for many years, and I can't cure it. The blame was simply shifted to the medical officer who had previously treated him.

Even if it really doesn't get cured in the future, it's none of their business. As for whether the poor medical officers in the army will be chopped into minced meat by the vicious killing outside, it is not their responsibility. Anyway, I'd rather die than die in poverty, and I can't take care of it now.

I see, the two of them let go of the diagnosis and treatment. As long as you save the general's life, you will be rewarded for being alone. Jing Er said solemnly.

Chu Xiuhong listened to the words of the imperial doctor, and rushed out without saying a word. Many lieutenants and officers also followed, and after a while, there was a terrible scream outside. Come to think of it, the military medical officer who has worked hard to diagnose and treat him for a few days will not survive.

"Go down, all of you! Lone is here to try the food and taste the medicine himself. Meng Tian, you keep the door and don't let people in. So as not to disturb the medical officer's diagnosis and treatment, as well as the general's rest. Jing Er waved his hand, and the generals and officers all withdrew. Many people were so moved that their eyes were red, and it was a great honor to be able to taste the medicine and see the food in person by the king of labor. It also shows how much the king attaches importance to the generals of the military.

"You also go down to decoction, and Mengwu will protect you. Do your best, and it will be good for you. Jing Er turned a deaf ear to the screams outside, but the two imperial doctors were already so frightened that their bodies trembled as if they were sifting chaff. I hope that tonight, those wisps of grievances will not come to me.

"Whoa!" The two imperial doctors also retreated, and at this time, there were only Qiandu, Gongsun Long and Jing Er and three people in the room.

Jing Er covered his nose and approached the Duke of Qi, whose eyes were half-open and half-closed. "General, Lone has already made you a marquis. Your children and grandchildren will have eternal prosperity, and you should be at ease. Jing Er said loudly. Chu Xiuhong and the others, who were theorizing with Meng Tian, also quieted down and quietly listened to the conversation between the king and the prince.

In the eyes of the young man, two lines of cloudy old tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. At this time, the king who can still work is worried about this love, even if he is broken, it is difficult to repay it.

"Don't worry, your nephew and nephew in the army will be appeased wholeheartedly. Categorically not, let your descendants end up. Jing Er said loudly again, and the generals and officers outside the house were already crying. Chu Xiuhong even slammed the medical officer's bloody head to the ground and stepped on it fiercely. This is the Duke of Qi explaining the aftermath to the king......

"Old horseman, you have harmed the lonely army of 50,000. Now lying here is still fucking immortal, and today I will give you a ride. Jing Er leaned in the ear of the Duke and whispered. As soon as the words fell, he held a wet cloth towel in his hand and covered his mouth and nose.

"Woo......!" The eyes of the deer were instantly round, and his body struggled like a fish on the shore. A pair of big hands like pincers have long been held down by Qiandu. As for the feet, that's Gongsun Long's job. This thing has already fitted and pounced, and it is difficult to suppress it.

"Old bastard, old horseman, old immortal......" Jing Er's eyes showed a fierce light like a hungry wolf, while staring at the eyes of the old man. While cursing viciously, the widow struggled violently and spasmed. Suddenly, the Duke of Qi fell silent.

"General, General, what's wrong with you? You can't go......! You are my Great Qin Pillar Stone! Chu Xiuhong, who was outside the room, suddenly heard Jing Er's mournful cry. (To be continued.) )