"Forget it." The prince wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Fu Jian, and then picked out a bamboo slip from the desk and spread it out, "Nanjun Gonghengxuan intends to marry, what do you think." ”

"Hengxuan? Isn't he trapped in Xie Shifu by Emperor Jin An now? The crown prince frowned slightly, and analyzed, "His father Huan Wen is quite ambitious, and he has a high position in the Southern Dynasty, but unfortunately he was defeated. Emperor Jin doesn't seem to trust him anymore, and he is now married to us...... Is it trying to rebel? ”

"It's not a day or two that he wants to rebel." Fu Jian's eyes were cold, his hands were propped up on the desk, and he seemed to have made a decision, "As long as we secretly send the princess over, he will find a way to send troops in the Southern Dynasty, and fight with us in front and back, and he will definitely be able to carve up the Southern Dynasty together." ”

It's really an idea worth considering. The most powerful Beifu soldiers of the Southern Dynasty have already pinned them down in the land of the water, and if the Southern Dynasty has civil strife at this time, it will definitely be defeated.

"There are indeed a few princesses in our northern kingdom who are of the right age to marry, is there a candidate for the father?" Fu Hong thought for a while and said, "It's better to just Sister Wenjin, she has a gentle temperament, is knowledgeable, and famous, marrying her in the past can be regarded as fulfilling our sincerity." ”

Fu Jian shook his head, nodded to the bamboo slip and said, "They have already named Tianjin." ”

Fu Hong's heart tightened, looked at Emperor Fu Jian, and asked urgently, "What does the father mean?" ”

"For them, it is natural to marry the princess who is the most important to us." Fu Jian stroked his beard, his expression was cold, "Actually, if I want to choose, it must be Tianjin." ”

"Why, Tianjin is the young marshal of the Great Jin Army, how can she be used as a tool for marriage."

"Why not!" Fu Jian's face suddenly showed a murderous look, and he snorted coldly, "Tianjin is good at using soldiers, and he will definitely be able to make great achievements if he marries in the past, what else can Wen Jin do in addition to giving birth to an heir for him when he marries in the past?" It just so happened that it was convenient for me to take over her military power. ”

"But ......" Fu Hong's heart was cold, the man in front of him was not only the emperor of the northern country, but also their father. But in his eyes, there is no room for anything but scheming. The more Fu Hong thought about it, the more inappropriate he felt, "Father, think about it again, Tianjin will not agree." ”

"I can't help but disagree." Fu Jian was furious, picked up the pen and wrote something on the bamboo slip, and said loudly, "Someone." ”

A person came in from outside the tent, kneeling on the ground and saluting, "My subordinates are here." ”

"Send this bamboo slip to Jin Shuai, let her prepare it by herself, and don't use it to see me." As he spoke, he put away the bamboo slips and raised his hand to throw them at the man.

"Yes." The soldier caught it steadily, saluted, and quickly retreated.

"Father's ......"

"Well, no need to say it." Emperor Fu Jian raised his hand to stop the words behind the crown prince, and seemed a little impatient, "You better think about the battle ahead." ”

"Yes." The prince's heart was a little messy, and he bowed and withdrew.

Fu Jian stroked the right side of his face, and the pain in his gums extended from his mouth to the skull, squeezing his spirit. Let him say a few more words and leave a cold sweat, which greatly affects his judgment.

"Someone is coming, pass on Imperial Doctor Liu."

Someone outside responded, and soon someone arrived to report it.

"Your Majesty." The man was middle-aged, and when he came in, he bowed.

"How's it going?" Emperor Fu Jian tried his best to steady his voice, but Imperial Physician Liu could still feel his pain from his pale face.

"Back to Your Majesty, most of the herbs taken from Yun Shu are blood-invigorating ingredients, and a few of them are pain-relieving herbs, so it shouldn't be a big deal." The imperial doctor said with a calm face.

"Hmm." No matter how painful it is, Fu Jian will not eat anything from unknown sources at will. After the messenger offered it, he handed it over to the imperial doctor to study it carefully, and only after making sure that there was no problem did it use it.

"Then you ask him for a prescription, let's match it a little more."

"Yes." The Imperial Physician nodded.

"Stand down."

"Yes."

Imperial Doctor Liu slowly withdrew from the tent with a calm demeanor, and after walking a few steps, he met Zhu Xu.

"Imperial Doctor Liu has worked hard." Zhu Xu said hello briefly, and his eyes were gloomy.

Imperial Doctor Liu raised a hint of a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded, and left on his own.

The place where the Dajin army was stationed was an empty wasteland on all sides, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the wind was blowing from north to south.

Red battle flags fluttered in mid-air, and the huge military camp temporarily took root here. They are legged giants who will slowly crawl south, and the sky will be covered with blood everywhere they go.

During the truce, soldiers will also conduct training, team exercises, and other matters according to the arrangement.

In an open space, General Huo Li repelled everyone and trained alone in it.

He was half-naked, standing in the clearing, twenty meters in front of him was the arrow target, and near the arrow target was a dozen scattered arrows. However, he held a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, and gasped lowly. There was a look of despair hidden in his resolute gaze, but how could he admit defeat, he must not have any problems at this time.

Huo Li took the arrow and pulled the bow again, and the bowstring was several times tighter than the ordinary one, which was specially ordered by the prince to be made for him, and ordinary people couldn't pull it open. However, the funny thing is that now even he can't pull it away.

Even though he tried his best, when that power swam from his chest to his arms, it seemed to have been cut off by something, and he could no longer convey it. After barely holding on for a short time, his arm began to tremble uncontrollably, and the more he tried to aim, the more his arm trembled.

If he couldn't even pull his bow, how could he hold his heavy spear.

And that spear is where all his self-esteem lies.

Sweat trickled down his forehead, his arms trembled in the breeze, and even the arrows swayed slightly.

Huo Li's breath gradually became messy.

Suddenly, a strong hand held his left hand holding the bow, and at that moment, the arrow stopped trembling. At the same time, it also relieved the fatigue of his arm overload.

"Stop practicing, take a break." Yunshu looked at him and said slowly.

Huo Li still stubbornly opened the bow, but he clearly knew that as long as Yun Shu let go of his hand, he might not even be able to hold the bow. In the end, Huo Li's eyes dimmed, and he slowly put away his bow.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, let's practice again when you're better." Yunshu gently admonished him.

Huo Li was silent.

He didn't know whether to tell the truth or a lie, and he wasn't even sure what attitude he should put on now. Yes, it's not certain, he's a general, he should be domineering; But if everyone knows that this general's arm can't even open a bow, isn't his momentum too ridiculous?

"There's no urgency." Yun Shu knew the problem Huo Li was facing, but in fact, he didn't know that it wasn't a problem of injury at all. The pain of a cutaneous trauma is tolerable and gets better over time. But the damage to the muscles and bones is unconcealable, even a lifelong pain from the flesh. Body to spirit, torture all the time.

But this is war, war is so ruthless, no one knows what will be lost in the next second. Even if some soldiers set foot in the war, they were ready to die. But real war is cruel because it can cause people to be tortured, but not necessarily dead.

Yun Shu's expression was gentle, with a faint sadness, "Does Tianjin know?" ”