The celebration banquet is a little different from the past, it is still the same charter, it is still the same banquet, and it is still the same wine, but compared with the hustle and bustle of the attack on Beixiang back, although the generals at the celebration banquet tonight also smiled, but there was something missing.

The emperor didn't say anything about it, he laughed all night, and he didn't refuse to come in the face of the generals' toasts.

Hua Jingchang pulled Hua Jingyun to eat wine, cup after glass, hooking Hua Jingyun's shoulder, "Big brother regrets going to Huya Pass, and I am glad to go to Huya Pass." ”

"Peace and prosperity, heh, it's easy to say, how difficult, come, drink."

After a glass of wine, Hua Jingchang closed his eyes, and Hua Jingyun spoke, "Big brother, you are drunk." ”

"Drunk?"

Hua Jingchang smiled, raised his head and put another glass of wine into his throat, "It's good to be drunk." ”

Hua Jingyun only returned to the mansion in the middle of the night, full of alcohol, Xu is heart has too many things to say, and directly woke up Wen Mianmian, who was already asleep, Wen Mianmian smelled a smell of wine before he opened his eyes, "Why did you drink so much wine?" ”

Hua Jingyun stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and sighed, "It won't be possible to drink two glasses less on an occasion like tonight, and the eldest brother and second brother will be carried back." ”

"The generals present tonight have tried their best to laugh, but they can't laugh, and laughing is worse than crying."

"General Liang said that he was so aggrieved that he had not won the battle, and he was panicked in his heart, and felt that the wine was bitter."

"The eldest brother said that he can still occasionally smell the smell of corpses on the tip of his nose."

Listening to his chatter, Wen Mianmian, who came to his senses, somewhat understood, this is because the impact on the battlefield is too great, and the practices of the people in the Eagle Domain are beyond the bottom line of people.

The generals and soldiers were traumatized and needed psychological treatment, so they looked up and said, "This is not a trivial matter, is it?" ”

"Hmm."

Hua Jingyun nodded, "Father's intention is to let the general's mansion hold a banquet and invite the generals to drink together." ”

Wen Mianmian pondered for a moment, "When I was a child, I heard or saw something terrible, although I laughed and laughed at the time, but when I closed my eyes at night, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep." ”

"It may be fine over time, but some things may be remembered for so long that they will be afraid when they encounter something similar."

"If the anger and fear in the hearts of the soldiers had not turned into hatred at that time and were vented, I was afraid that it would become a heart disease and affect the combat effectiveness, and it might not be possible to rely on eating and drinking alone."

Hua Jingyun also thought so, "I want people to compose a majestic song, coupled with words that complement each other, and choreograph a rather imposing dance to perform in the barracks." "New

"In addition, I would like to propose that my father-in-law start a military competition in the army, and those who win will be rewarded, so that those generals and soldiers will not have so much effort to think about things on the battlefield, and secondly, they can also improve their momentum."

Wen Mianmian sat up, "What do you think of yourself?" ”

Isn't it Liu Kuoyuan's trick?

"I just thought about it on the way back, but I didn't have any purpose, I just wanted to do something?" Hua Jingyun took her hand and raised her eyes to look at her, "What do you think, I'm going to talk to my father-in-law." ”

Wen Mianmian smiled: "I don't know much about things in the army, just discuss it with your father." ”

She's too vegetable, so she still doesn't offer ugliness.

Hua Jingyun nodded and pulled her to lie down, "Sleep." ”

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, just when Wen Mianmian was about to fall asleep again, a rush of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and the steward woke up Hua Jingyun outside the door, and soon Hua Jingyun called someone to come in and serve.

The Zhang family sent someone to report that General Zhang was going to die.

"Why is it so sudden, doesn't it mean that it can last for three months?"

Wen Mianmian hurriedly followed out of the door, he didn't wear a hairpin on his head, and just about to get in the car, the gate of the General's Mansion also opened, his father came out of it, and saw that he was about to get on the horse, Wen Mianmian said, "Dad, you just ate wine, take the car." ”

Mrs. Wen pulled him towards the carriage, "Take the car, this black-lit horseback riding is not safe." ”

A few people didn't say anything, got in the car and went to Zhang's house.

When they arrived, several imperial doctors from the Tai Hospital and the Han Yuan judge came, and the old general's house was full of people, and the female dependents were all bowing their heads and sobbing, and they didn't see Mrs. Zhang when they swept their eyes, thinking that they were in the back room.

The clerk urged them to wait outside, and they went into the house, where there were several lights, but no matter how many lights were lit, the room didn't seem to be bright enough, and the smell of bitter medicine mixed with the strong smell of blood added a little sadness to the whole room.

The Han Yuan was judging to give the old general a needle, and now it was already a sign of more breath and less breath, seeing that he came in, the imperial doctor just gave his hand, Zhang Zhenming looked at Wen Mian, his face was full of panic, "Uncle Wen, in the evening, my grandfather was still saying that he wanted to see you, I said that I would invite you tomorrow, why did he ...... now?"

Wen Mian's palm landed on his shoulder and pinched it, "Don't panic, don't panic." ”

His palm seemed to have magical power, and a powerful force spread throughout Zhang Zhenming's body, and his eyes fell on the hospital bed again.

After a long toss, Han Yuan stood up, shook his head at Mrs. Zhang, who had been sitting still, and bowed his hand, "The old general has been in the past few days, and he can start preparing for the future." ”

"What's the aftermath?"

The Emperor came, and before he could even step in the last two words.

Everyone hurried to salute, and the emperor raised his hand and asked directly: "How is the old general?" ”

The Han Yuan sentenced him to take a step forward, "Your Majesty, the old general's condition has suddenly deteriorated to the place where there is no spirit in the medicine stone, and now he only relies on the old ginseng to take a breath, and there are still three days left." ”

The emperor was furious, "Bastard, what are you doing to eat, didn't you say that there is at least half a year?" ”

The imperial doctors knelt on the ground in an instant, and Mrs. Zhang bowed to the emperor, "Please don't blame them, the emperor has done his best." ”

His eyes fell on the person who was already asleep on the bed, and he dragged Zhang Zhenming's hand tightly, and said with the greatest strength: "Let him go, he is enduring suffering every day of his life, like ten thousand ants devouring bones, if he goes, he can be freed, and it won't hurt." ”

As soon as she finished saying this, the old lady softened, and there was a panic in the house, and the people outside were also flustered, and at that moment, it felt like the sky in Zhang's mansion had fallen.

The old lady was sent to the next door for treatment, the emperor sat on the side of the old general's bed, and standing next to him was Wen Mian, the monarch and the minister did not speak for a long time, and the emperor opened his mouth for a long time, "I remember that your art of war was taught by the old general." ”

The clerk nodded reluctantly, clenching his fists tightly, "Yes, Uncle Zhang taught me the art of war, instructed me in martial arts, took me to the battlefield for training, and there was an arrow on my body to save me." ”

"The last will not be rewarded."

The emperor's gaze has always been on the old general, "Then repay him." ”

"I will hand over Zhang Zhenming to you, and then teach Zhang Zhenming the skills that the old general taught you, take him to experience, help him grow, and help him reorganize the military department."

Wen Mian knelt on the spot and clasped his hands into fists, "The last general will obey the order." ”

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