Chapter II

"What about Doctor Su? Have you arrived?" Ye asked the soldiers outside the tent.

"General, General" Two people ran not far away, oh no, one was being dragged.

"You're so rude, I'm still simmering on the fire, so you drag me over." When he got closer, the person who was being dragged straightened his clothes and saluted like Ye Yuan.

"I'm not in a hurry, don't you have your little Ahri with those medicines!" Wang Hu also saluted Ye Hao, "General".

"Okay" Ye Miao glared at Wang Hu and looked at Su Li, "Mr. Su, I'm tired of you." Ye Miao lifted the curtain and asked Su Li to go in.

Ye Wei sat on the chair and thought, Wang Hu stood next to her, behind the chair was a screen, and Su Li was tidying up for the prince inside.

After a while, Su Li walked out.

"Mr. Su, how's the situation?"

Mr. Su sat under Ye Mao's right hand and said while sorting out the acupuncture bag, "Hey"

"What's the matter, it's almost gone! What can we do about this, let our general take the blame, this is his own fire. Wang Hu stepped forward in a hurry.

"I haven't said anything yet, you're in a hurry here" Su Li put the acupuncture bag into the medicine box and ignored him.

"Then what are you sighing for?" Wang Hu glared at him.

"Okay, okay, what's the urgency here, sit over there" Ye Wei pointed to the stool next to him, and Wang Hu went over to sit angrily.

"Mr. Su, what's the situation?" Ye Miao handed Su Li a cup of tea.

"There is no worry about his life," Su Li shook his head, "There are some burns on the body but the area is not large, I can prescribe some medicine for external application, but I see that there are still many old injuries on his body, which were not treated in time at that time, and now the root of the disease has fallen, if the body is cold, internal and external difficulties, he will suffer from gout, I prescribed him some plasters, and when the pain is applied, it can be taken internally and externally, but it cannot be cured, it can only be relieved." ”

Su Li picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water and continued, "You said that he was frightened and crazy, I don't think it was caused by today's fright, I see that his pulse is vain, his mind is restless, and his chest has been depressed for a long time, I think this has been like this for many days, and now it has begun to damage the mind, this symptom is the most difficult to treat, now I can only prescribe some decoction to see, and I am not sure." ”

"General, they chose such a person, wouldn't they just want to rely on us," Wang Hu said anxiously.

"Okay, send Mr. Su back. Today's words are rotten in the stomach" Wang Hu pursed his mouth and went out with Su Li, leaving Ye Miao alone to ponder.

The battle between Dajin and Daqi has been fought for so many years, and the border has been able to stalemate with Dajin for so many years thanks to the Ye family. Ye Miao believes that the people in the royal capital can see it clearly, although the two countries have begun to negotiate peace, it is difficult to guarantee that something will go wrong, and they should not think of unloading the mill and killing the donkey now.

However, there are some things that have to be considered. The Ye family has been far away from the border and away from the political whirlpool all these years, but it doesn't mean that they don't know anything about the royal capital. The battle between the third prince and the fourth prince for the succession is becoming more and more stalemate, the emperor is old, and everyone is in a hurry to stand in line. Ye Miao knew from a young age that sometimes it was not the battlefield that was terrifying.

This time, Ye Miao returned to the royal capital to exchange Dajin's protons, she originally thought that the third prince and the fourth prince would try their best to find someone from the other party's camp to weaken the opponent, but she didn't expect that a prince was finally selected.

Ye Miao was taken aback when she heard this person, she had never heard anything related to the prince over the years, and later inquired to know that the prince had been living in the palace for a long time over the years, and had not opened the mansion and left the palace to go to court.

Thinking that this is the emperor's intention, choose a person who is far away from the battle for the throne to ensure the stability of the border and the political situation. However, if something happens to this proton, it will not only make the emperor's hard work in vain, but may also cause fire.

Ye Miao asked the prince's attendants to be called in.

"Your name, Sanshun, right?" she glanced at the kneeling man.

"Return, return to General, yes, the villain is called Sanshun" Sanshun replied tremblingly, although this General Ye has not done anything to himself, but under her coercion, he can't help but be afraid, this is not to blame Ye Yuan, this is the murderous atmosphere accumulated on the battlefield Ordinary people are indeed cowardly.

"Alright, you can get up and talk back."

"No, no need for the general, just the villain is on his knees." Sanshun is now turning his legs and tendons, and his legs are weak and he can't stand up.

Ye Miao didn't bother to care about him and continued to ask, "Why did the prince knock over the candlestick today, and he made it clear word by word." ”

"Yes, yes" Sanshun wiped the sweat on his head, "Sixth, the prince has to copy the Buddhist scriptures every day, but it rained heavily not long after we set off, and most of the paper was not well protected. In the days that followed, the villain kept borrowing from other military friends in the army, but he borrowed too much, and he couldn't get it out in the army. ”

Although there is no fixed amount of paper used in the army, it is always needed when issuing orders and replying to official letters, and it is impossible to give all of them to the prince.

"Today, the prince is looking for scriptures and copying books, and the little one will tell the prince about it. The prince didn't say anything at first, but asked us to send someone to a nearby town to buy paper, and it must be there tomorrow. ”

"What does this have to do with being on fire?"

"Yes, it's evening," I don't know if I said too much, or recalling the scene at the time, Sanshun felt that his tongue was astringent, "When I went to bring dinner to the prince in the evening, I saw the prince copying Buddhist scriptures on the desk, but suddenly, the prince said something in his mouth, and he couldn't finish copying, so he asked the slave to find the paper for him, and the slave said that he had sent someone to find it." The prince glanced at the servant, and suddenly walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand to pull the bed curtain, trying to pull the bed curtain to the table, when he accidentally knocked over the candlestick, and the fire was ignited. The slave saw that it was on fire and wanted to pull the prince out, but the prince refused, saying that he had not finished copying the scriptures, and insisted on going to the tent. ”

Sanshun felt terrible when he thought of the prince's appearance at that time.

"Later, the patrolling soldiers came, and pulled the slave and the prince out, and after they put out the fire, the prince sat behind the tent and refused to move, and the generals behind knew about it."

"So it's because there is no paper to copy the Buddhist scriptures?" Ye Yuan's hand knocked unconsciously on the armrest, making a clattering sound.

Sanshun listened to it and felt that this was like his own talisman, and he leaned on the ground and did not dare to move.

Ye Wei only felt ridiculous when he thought about this, "The scripture copying was arranged by His Majesty?" Today, His Majesty believes in Buddhism very much, and it is not new for princes to copy scriptures, but it is rare to do so.

"Slave, slave doesn't know, on the first day of departure, the prince instructed the slave to prepare paper every day."

"What's the matter with the old wounds on the prince's body?" Ye Mo stood up and brought himself a cup of tea to drink.

Old wounds? Sanshun never knew what was on the prince, and he was startled when he heard this, afraid that Ye Miao would feel that he was not taking good care of him, so he only kowtowed vigorously, "The slave doesn't know, the slave doesn't know, the slave followed the prince when he left the palace, and the prince generally doesn't let people in, and the slave doesn't know that the prince has old injuries." ”

"Okay, okay, step down, just take care of the prince in the future, and go to the military doctor to get some wound medicine."

Sanshun trembled and retreated, found the teapot and poured a pot of water violently, only to suppress the fear in his heart. Thinking about it, no wonder General Ye became a general at a young age, just looking at her was already terrifying.