Chapter 0211: Zhao Changle
While pursuing King Qing, Ye Shu was led to a canyon that was unfavorable for the march by someone who claimed to be the prime minister.
Who Zhao Chengbi's protΓ©gΓ© and confidants are, Ye Shuke knows too well.
So he did not refuse, but divided his troops into two parts, one to lure the enemy deeper, and the other to use as support. During the few days in the canyon, the other party was full of tricks.
He still returned to Beijing.
King Qing, who ran away when he saw that the signs were wrong, is still at large. Recently, Ye Shu has been dealing with those who surrendered.
In order to win the hearts of the people, the prince did not say leniency, but also released a rumor, saying that after ascending the throne, he would pardon the world and forgive their sins, so many people are looking forward to the prince's accession to the throne.
Ye Shu's men and horses were all stationed outside Beijing, and when Zhao Changle was brought here to breathe, the camp was issuing autumn clothes.
Ye Shu asked them to do what they should do. He took Zhao Changle around the camp.
The soldiers in the battalion knew the commander, but the commander even knew many of them.
She asked Ye Shu about this.
Ye Shu smiled and raised his chin and pointed to the camp: "Can you see any rules?" β
The tent is located in four directions, the position in the middle of the east is where the proposition is, the opposite corner of the four directions is set up a lookout, and the center of the tent has an elevated position similar to the altar in the center.
"Oh," Zhao Changle saw, "the wooden board hanging on the camp tent has a number and a name, and the name is a hundred households in one tent. Just remember the person. β
She casually picked up a sign, "What does it mean to draw red ink?" β
"Killed," Ye Shu said.
He opened the tent and walked in.
The people in the battalion were a little flattered, and without saying a word, they took out the booklet recording military exploits and recording the dead. Boldly asked if the person who came with him was the lord of the county.
"It's my wife, Lord of Changle," Ye Shu said.
More than a dozen people saluted Zhao Changle.
"Don't worry about me," Zhao Changle stayed for a while, then walked away and left them to speak alone.
Outside the tent, not far away, in front of the tent next to the water source, someone was washing and sewing clothes.
Ask her who she is.
"I am a relative of your Great Sima family," she said.
"Guess too," said the man who mended his legs, "and we've all heard that the Great Sima is here with the county lord." The county lord forgive me, the villain can't give you a greeting. β
He removed his clothes, revealing his severed legs.
Zhao Changle felt a burst of sadness, squatted next to the man, helped him sew together, and said, "Why haven't you returned to your hometown?" β
"There are no more people to worry about," the man said, "in the camp, you can still sew and mend and repair weapons, and the big Sima gives a lot of silver, so it is better to stay here." People in my hometown think I'm a big official here, haha. β
"Don't listen to him nonsense, he has been a hundred."
"Da Sima appreciated him, so he refused to leave."
"Every time Da Sima comes here, he looks for him first."
"The county lord is married to the best man in the world, hehe."
"Those women who are dedicated to Da Sima, Da Sima doesn't want any of them, and they live like ascetics."
Zhao Changle said that he was dirty.
She didn't quite like to discuss this, and changed the topic to a nutritious topic: "Does he come over often?" β
"We've got the most big Simas here, right?"
Everyone else nodded.
At this time, Zhao Changle knew that this was the wounded barracks.
The tent by the water source is.
She walked in to look, and was struck by the sight of many people lying inside.
"Isn't there penicillin in the General's Mansion?" She stood in the doorway, frowning at it all.
The veteran who brought her over on crutches said, "Yes, otherwise I would have died." β
"There is no ...... here" The word nurse is difficult to express, Zhao Changle stopped and replaced it with "helper".
It's not nothing, it's rare.
Zhao Changle helped here for two days, and he also met Lao Jing during this period.
I haven't seen him for three years, and Lao Jing is still the same. hurriedly came to meet her and left, naturally it was impossible to recognize her.
On the way back, Zhao Changle held his chin and looked at the backward scenery outside the window.
"There should be a medical school," she said.
Ye Shu raised his head from the official document, saw that she was sullen, pulled her to his lap and said, "Tell me more." β
Zhao Changle moved his body, adjusted his posture, and said in detail: "There are so many students who have failed in the Spring Festival, is there no other way out except to go back to study?" Is it possible to be admitted to medical school, study medicine, and benefit the people? β
"Hmm......" Ye Shu scratched his long eyebrows, which was missing, "No way." β
"What about giving a healer an official position? He opened large hospitals in various places, treated patients in his spare time, and supported the army in wartime. β
Ye Shu thought about it, felt that her thoughts were really smart, and said, "You can consider it." β
"I ......"
Zhao Changle wanted to say that she could come forward, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that she was leaving.
The man pulled her into his lap, "What's wrong?" β
Her pretty eyes widened, "I want to leave the house." β
On the day of the same room, she left the house in an atmosphere, and the third prince was sent to the imperial mausoleum, and he had no reason to lock her up in the mansion. You can even accompany her.
"No need," Zhao Changle got off his lap and sat back in his original position, thinking about his own business.
The next day, she left the house in front of a few maids, and separated them halfway and went to the place agreed with Pei Chun.
Unlike last time, this time she didn't have to wait long before someone sent a letter.
The letter said that it was an eventful time now, and it was not appropriate to change that identity back, and as long as she was okay, the Pei family would have no problem.
Zhao Changle went back indignantly.
Zhao Chengbi asked someone to send a message to see her.
She was in a bad mood, and the emperor was gone.
Ye Shu, who made people staring at her, pursed her lips and smiled when she heard it. Ask someone to send back the untouched snacks.
Ziyi raised his somewhat indifferent eyes: "The master likes the county lord?" β
Ye Shu raised his eyebrows, leaned back in the chair, and said, "Why don't you like it?" β
The county lord is beautiful, intelligent, and far beyond her position of righteousness and bravery, with a good personality, understanding poetry and songs, and understanding the suffering of the people.
Ziyi can tell many of the advantages of the county lord, and feels that Ye Shu has no reason not to like such a woman.
Slightly bowed, she put away the snacks and sent them to the back house.
Since Ye Shu returned to Beijing, he used the excuse of recuperating from his injuries to avoid entering and leaving the court. He spends most of his time in the front yard doing official business, so he has time to cultivate a relationship with the county lord of Changle.
Seeing that she was a little preoccupied, she asked the prince to lift the curfew and hold this year's Lantern Festival on time.
Bring three or two people and accompany her out for the Festival of Lights.
Lin Qingqing and Shu Shu have left footprints on the streets and alleys of the capital. Now Ye Shu walked with Zhao Changle, and it was ridiculous.
In the end, I just went to the bell tower and watched the fireworks that never got tired of one by one.
She found that Shu Shu was still alive in her heart, but she couldn't match the person in front of her.
Ye Shu wrapped his arms around her thin waist with one hand, pulled her from the tuyere to his side, and said, "Don't like to be lively?" β
"I've already had someone to see the best scenery with me," she smiled.
The four eyes are facing each other, and there is only resentment.
Ye Shu didn't feel sad, his big hand pressed the back of her neck, kissed her fiercely, and smiled secretly, "Isn't it me who is with you now?" β