Zhao Wanqing didn't say anything, the military doctor had already turned on the self-detonation mode, and all the useful and useless brains were thrown out:

"The old man was coerced and lured by the sixth prince before, so he was confused for a while, and agreed to be the eyeliner arranged by the sixth prince next to the general, it is really sad and wrong, and I hope that the general will see that the old man has always admired you, and in the past, he also worked hard under your subordinates, don't worry about the old man in general, let alone let Prince Yu arrest the old man!"

Zhao Wanqing heard something and asked him again: "What?" You're not the sixth prince's eyeliner now? ”

"Not right, not right." The military doctor immediately shook his head and said, "Can the general forgive the old man for his momentary mistake?" ”

"That's up to you to behave in the future." Zhao Wanqing said.

The military doctor knelt at the foot of the steps and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes......"

Zhao Wanqing was silent for a moment before she spoke again: "By the way, you are all a general, and now everyone in the barracks knows my identity?" ”

She felt that there was something weird there since she woke up, shouldn't she be the recruit Xue Yimei? Why did you become a general Zhao Wanqing again?

The military doctor said, "Yes, Lord Yu has ordered your name to be corrected, and the lord who murdered you has also been arrested......

"Who? Lu Li? Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but interrupt.

"Exactly." The military doctor lowered his head and said, "Now the army is discussing how to deal with Lord Lu, and the generals of the two states have their own opinions, and it seems that they are all making trouble in front of Lord Yu......

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help frowning when she heard this, she knew what kind of urine the Bangzhou counselor was, and she liked to talk about "Lord Protector" when she had nothing to do, It was completely Lu Li's die-hard fan, Zhao Wanqing also used the reward of gold, silver and jewelry to make them obey, but as soon as Lu Li came to take over, no one immediately spoke for her.

"Isn't it difficult for Your Highness to do it?" Zhao Wanqing muttered, and then turned around and got out of bed: "I'll take a look." ”

"No, General." The military doctor hurriedly said, "There are several places on your body where bones are connected, and you need to rest in bed for several days to recover......

Zhao Wanqing has always been an anxious person, and before the military doctor finished speaking, she had already begun to put on her shoes, and when she stretched out her hand, her right hand suddenly made a "click" sound.

Zhao Wanqing didn't dare to move, and the military doctor was also startled, and he didn't dare to come out.

"Look at my hand......" Zhao Wanqing stiffly turned her head to look at the military doctor.

She dislocated her right elbow.

The pain is definitely painful, but it has been thrown on the body by Tu Yunyang's sledgehammer in various ways, in comparison, this can only be regarded as a small pain.

What's more, Jiang Chengyuan is far away, Zhao Wanqing has no desire to cry out for pain at all, so she just frowns and endures.

The medic looked away and asserted, "You have a dislocated hand." ”

Zhao Wanqing: "I can't see it? I want you to say! Why don't you come and help?! ”

In comparison, the little pain and itch are still a little painful.

The military doctor looked like he didn't dare to come over, and said, "The injuries on your body were all bandaged by Prince Yu, how dare the old man do it?" ”

"He ......" Zhao Wanqing's face couldn't help but float a rippling color, unexpectedly, Jiang Chengyuan was really better than she imagined, and it far exceeded the level of 20 favorability displayed by the system.

Then with the power of "love", Zhao Wanqing pushed back her right forearm with her left hand, and she didn't shout "pain", but she broke out in a cold sweat.

Because the joint has not recovered from the injury, accidental misalignment is just a matter between actions, but it is not so easy to push it back, the ligaments are tense and tight, so you can only take your time.

The whole process took about ten minutes, and then Zhao Wanqing decisively said to the military doctor: "Bring me a big white cloth." ”

After the military doctor responded, he hurriedly walked out of the grass house, and when he came back, he took a big bandage for Zhao Wanqing.

Zhao Wanqing had already put on her shoes, and then she wrapped the bandage around her right hand with one hand, wrapped it around her neck after a few circles, and then got up and walked out of the grass house.

"Where is Lord Yu?" She turned back to the medic.

"General Hui, it should be in the council chamber." The military doctor replied.

The so-called council chamber is naturally the largest tent in the barracks for "meetings".

Zhao Wanqing looked at the new military camp in front of her, and couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest for a while, so she said to the military doctor: "You lead the way." ”

The two of them were about to leave one after the other, when the palace guards suddenly came out and stopped them: "General, the prince has an order, you must not leave the grass house at will." ”

Zhao Wanqing: "Do you see my hand?" ”

The palace guard had a puzzled expression on his face.

Zhao Wanqing said again: "The prince doesn't let the military doctor give me bones, so I can only find him." ”

Palace Guard: "This ......"

"What is this?" Zhao Wanqing waved her hand and said with a false attitude: "I am seriously injured, in case there is any problem, can you afford it?" ”

I didn't expect them to really be able to afford it, so they silently let go.

The military doctor took the initiative to walk in front to lead the way, and Zhao Wanqing was trying to stride to keep up with the meteor, but she didn't take two steps and moved the injury on her foot, didn't stabilize a stumble, and almost fell to the ground.

"Ahh Zhao Wanqing sighed in pain.

The palace guards and military doctors immediately surrounded her, and the "general" and "general" cared about her.

Zhao Wanqing raised her unbandaged hand and shook it, and said, "I'm fine...... However, it would be better if you could get a stretcher to carry me......"

When she was injured on the battlefield of Zhuangcheng, she especially wanted to have a stretcher to let herself lie in, this "goal" could not be achieved in the Wei Chu coalition army, and when it came to her home field, couldn't it be achieved in the Daqi military camp?

"Please wait a moment, General." The palace guard said as expected.

After a while, they really got a stretcher, four people went into battle, two people opened the road in front, and two people broke in the back, with a "guide" military doctor, and sent Zhao Wanqing to the conference hall.

When they arrived at the door, a palace guard stepped forward to ask a few words, turned around and said to Zhao Wanqing: "General, the prince has gone to the punishment ground." ”

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Wanqing asked.

"I don't know what I do." He replied.

"Then ask them?" Zhao Wanqing said again.

"They don't know."

"Hmm......" Zhao Wanqing thought about it, during which she still maintained the posture of lying on her side on the stretcher, and after thinking about it, she said decisively: "Go and have a look." ”

"Yes."

They listened to her, probably because she was a sick person, so they couldn't afford to offend.

Zhao Wanqing was quickly carried to the punishment ground of Zhang Qiaoxin's camp, and was carried to Jiang Chengyuan before they put down the stretcher.

The punishment ground was as big as two football fields, very empty, there were no superfluous structures, and in the middle was an execution table made of stone and wood, which was somewhat similar to the guillotine in the Wei Chu military camp.

Facing the execution platform, near the entrance of the execution ground, there is a row of open-air seats, iron book cases, silk pads.

Jiang Chengyuan undoubtedly sat in the middle position, and the positions on both sides of him were empty, and none of the generals of the Bangzhou Army and the Jingzhou Army sat down, all kneeling in front, all with miserable faces.

Looking at the unkempt middle-aged man on the execution table again, isn't it Lu Li, the protector of the country?

Zhao Wanqing was looking at Lu Li suspiciously, when she was suddenly put on the ground with a stretcher, and the gravel on the ground of the punishment ground hurt her through the fabric of the stretcher, and she couldn't help but sigh twice.

That's right, she didn't say a word when she reset the joint, but in front of Jiang Chengyuan, she was a weak woman who needed to cry out for pain all the time.

Jiang Chengyuan turned his head to look at her, and said to the palace guards, "Don't put people up yet." ”

"Yes! Your Highness. The palace guards hurriedly did as Jiang Chengyuan wanted, and carried Zhao Wanqing on the iron book case.

"Your Highness ......" At this time, one of the generals kneeling below spoke, "The crime of protecting the country will not lead to death, please think twice, Your Highness......"

Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look at them when she heard this, and several generals also looked at her angrily, as if she was the vixen who harmed the king like Daji and Bao Xi, and looked at her one by one as if they were looking at sinners through the ages.

Zhao Wanqing had never seen this kind of look, so she couldn't help but be stared at a little hairy, silently got up from the stretcher, and silently sat down on the futon closest to Jiang Chengyuan.

She sat upright, almost wearing a display screen on her head, scrolling through "well-behaved .jpg".

Jiang Chengyuan didn't care about her, just looked at the general, and said lightly: "Privately colluding with the enemy army and trying to rebel, you told this king that the crime is not death?" ”

The general was only glanced at by Jiang Chengyuan, and he immediately lowered his head and trembled.

However, Zhao Wanqing only felt that Jiang Chengyuan was more handsome than usual from a side perspective, and his eyes were also very gentle.

"Your Highness......" At this time, another general plucked up the courage to speak, he glanced at Zhao Wanqing, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Is it true that Your Highness convicted the Protector of the Kingdom because of the so-called rebellion, not to shield the fugitive Zhao Wanqing from the imperial court?" This woman not only sent the city to the city, colluded with the Wei people, but also escaped from prison with the golden cicada, which is a crime of bullying the king, Your Highness must not be confused by it, and then follow in the footsteps of the ancestors who killed Zhongliang! ”

After hearing this, Zhao Wanqing understood why they looked at her like this, and she felt that Jiang Chengyuan was instigated by her, right?

No wonder the military doctor was also busy begging her for mercy, for fear of offending her, they all thought she was the woman behind Jiang Chengyuan, right?

I really look up to her......

Jiang Chengyuan asked the general to finish speaking, and then turned his head slightly.

The palace guards swarmed up, quickly took down the general, and got on the execution table with three strikes and five divisions, and accompanied Lu Li.

When the general saw the coffin, he burst into tears, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness spares your life!" Your Highness spares your life! ”

Jiang Chengyuan asked the remaining generals: "Will this king convict people without evidence and without evidence?" ”

Although she didn't need to answer, Zhao Wanqing still shook her head obediently on the side, fulfilling the duties of a fan girl.

The following generals said in mixed voices:

"No, it won't."

"No!"

"Of course not......"

"Won't ......"

"Yes." At this time, someone said weakly.