Chapter 293: Counting is Counting
Zhang Yuan held her hand and forced a smile, "It's okay, your husband and I are very lucky, I can't die, why don't you summon Bian Que quickly, otherwise I will really die." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Fan Lihua came to her senses at this time, and she was in a hurry to summon Bian Que with an order.
After a while, Bian Que hurriedly came over with the medicine box.
When this miracle doctor entered the account and Shang Waistcoat was also hit by an arrow, his face, which had always been light and light, couldn't help but change color slightly.
You must know that the vest is one of several key points, and if you are shot by an arrow, even if you don't die on the spot, it is extremely difficult to save you.
Bian Que was a miracle doctor in the end, so he quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, and began to heal Zhang Yuan.
When he carefully untied Zhang Yuan's armor with the help of Fan Lihua, his originally frowning brows couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and he secretly exhaled.
It turned out that Zhang Yuan not only wore an armor on the outside, but also an inner armor on the inside, and it was this double armor that offset Song Qian's powerful arrow, so that he would not be shot through the heart on the spot.
After removing his armor, Bian Que carefully examined Zhang Yuan's wound before he dared to pull out an arrow for Zhang Yuan.
Pulling out the sharp arrow, cleaning the wound, applying medicine and bandaging, and being busy for more than half an hour, Bian Que finally let out a sigh.
"Is the husband's injury serious?" Fan Lihua couldn't wait to ask.
Bian Que smiled faintly, "Madam, don't worry, the lord he wore two layers of armor, which offset most of the arrow's power, the arrow didn't shoot deeply, and it didn't hurt the heart, with the healing medicine I prepared, it won't take long, and it will naturally heal." ā
Fan Lihua breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense nerves of Gao Gong and Li Dingguo and others in the tent were also relaxed.
Fan Lihua pinched Zhang Yuan's arm lightly, and complained: "Husband, it turns out that your injury is not serious, why do you pretend to be seriously injured, you scared me to death just now." ā
"In front of so many people, the husband is also a last resort......"
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly and sighed, and his words changed, revealing a bit of weirdness, "If you don't pretend to be a little bit like this, how can you let Dong Zhuo be fooled and avenge me for this arrow." ā
Let Dong Zhuo be fooled.
Fan Li's pretty face was stunned, and she fell into a daze for a while, with her wisdom, it was naturally difficult to guess Zhang Yuan's intentions.
Gao Gong smiled, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Lord, you reacted quickly enough, as soon as you were hit by an arrow, you thought of giving Dong Zhuo a plan." ā
Since Zhang Yuan had already said that he was deliberately pretending to be seriously injured, with Gao Gong's resourcefulness, he naturally understood Zhang Yuan's mystery in an instant.
"I can't hide anything from your drunkard's eyes......" Zhang Yuan sighed with a smile.
As soon as the two of them had a conversation, not only Fan Lihua, but even Li Dingguo was in a fog, so he scratched the back of his head and said with a humble face: "Lord, what are you talking to this drunkard, tell us that it is not okay, don't bully me Lao Li and his wife are brainless." ā
"Phew, you stupid cow, you don't have a brain, what are you doing to pull me up." Fan Lihua glared at him.
Li Dingguo was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he had nothing to hide, and he said the wrong thing again, so he stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, lowered his head and scratched the back of his head.
"Husband, I understand, you deliberately pretended to be seriously injured, so that the Li thief thought that our army was in turmoil, and then took the initiative to launch a fierce attack on us, and then we could kill him by surprise, yes or no." Fan Lihua was still a little resourceful, and finally turned the corner.
"Worthy of my wife, smart." Zhang Yuan laughed, and took advantage of the situation on Fan Lihua's buttocks and touched it fiercely.
With outsiders present, Zhang Yuan dared to be so presumptuous, Fan Lihua suddenly blushed and glared at him fiercely.
Everyone on the left and right hurriedly coughed a few times, pretending that there was nothing
Li Dingguo finally came to his senses, slapped his thigh, and exclaimed excitedly: "Lord, Lao Li, I finally understand, you are really insidious." ā
"Fan Dayu, are you scolding me, or are you praising me?" Zhang Yuan also glared at him.
Li Dingguo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm praising the lord, the lord, you are so clever, and the reaction is really fast." ā
Everyone in the tent was made laugh by Li Dingguo.
"It turns out that when the lord was shot by Song Qian's arrow before, he had already thought of planning and calculating, and the lord's ability to adapt to changes really made the last general admire......"
Zu Di was impressed, but said: "But the last general heard that Dong Zhuo is a deceitful person, and he is the most suspicious, but I am afraid that the lord just pretending to be seriously injured may not be able to lure Dong Zhuo into taking the bait." ā
"What General Zu reminded is that Dong Zhuo is suspicious, and it is not enough to pretend to be seriously injured." Zhang Yuan nodded, "In addition to pretending to be seriously injured, you also have to have another clever plan to make Dong Zhuo convinced." ā
Saying that, Zhang Yuan's gaze, Gao Gong, that look, obviously asked him to come up with another plan.
Gao Gong took a sip of wine, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened his eyes, there was a trace of weirdness in his eyes, "Lord, have you forgotten that we still have a card in our hand." ā
Dingzhangcheng, the temporary military government.
Dong Zhuo was calm, blaming Wang Hui for not secretly setting up an ambush and attacking Zhang Yuan.
"Taishi, Zhang Yuan is a traitor to the country, everyone will be punished, kill such a treacherous traitor, you don't need to tell him anything about faith."
Wang Hui was awe-inspiring with righteousness, and after a change of words, he said: "Besides, Hui set up an ambush to kill the thief after the meeting between the Taishi and the traitor, which is not a breach of trust, and the Taishi does not have to worry about damaging his reputation at all." ā
Wang Hui knew that Dong Zhuo wanted to take care of his reputation, and he had already acquiesced in his ambush, but he still wanted to reprimand him.
"......" Jia Xu coughed a few times, "Wang Hui is reasonable, the current situation, the overall situation of the country should be the most important, and it is necessary to kill Zhang Yuan by this means." ā
After the explanation and enlightenment of the two, Dong Zhuo also got down the stairs, and the resentment on his face also dissipated, shaking his head and sighing.
"Things have already happened, after all, Wang Hui is also for the Han Sheji, and I don't blame you, can you shoot Zhang Yuan?" This is Dong Zhuo's real Song Heart's problem.
Wang Hui's eyes looked at Song Qian on the side.
Song Qian took a step forward and said confidently: "Master Li, don't worry, the last general personally shot and shot that kid in the back of the heart with an arrow, even if that thief doesn't die, he will definitely be slandered!" ā
Dong Zhuo's eyes moved slightly, and he was obviously a little dissatisfied when he heard that Zhang Yuan was not shot, but when he heard that Zhang Yuan was shot in the heart, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.
Even if Zhang Yuan does not die, as long as he is seriously injured, the army under his command will inevitably be in turmoil, which is also excellent news for him.
"Zhang Yuan was slandered, even if he didn't die, it would be difficult to lead the army again, and it wouldn't be long before his army would inevitably be demoralized, and then we could attack on a large scale and destroy the thieves in one fell swoop." Wang Hui took advantage of the situation to speak.