Doctor Hong was sitting at the round table behind the screen and bandaged Murong Li's wound. He was injured by the cavalry of Tianfeng Kingdom.
Murong Li's hands are still trembling slightly. After experiencing it once, I realized that on the battlefield, you either die or I live. My father and uncle Wu both think he is steady. If it weren't for Yue Shi today, he would probably die on the battlefield.
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In Murong Li's heart, he admired the Bai family who fought on the battlefield very much. He thought... the youngest seventeen sons of the Bai family could go to the battlefield. He was older than the seventeen sons of the Bai family and learned a lot of martial arts with his second brother, even if he couldn't.
It is also possible to protect yourself if you are invincible.
Unexpectedly, the first time I went to the battlefield, I asked the soldiers of the enemy country to teach him good deeds.
It was not until this time that he realized... there was no absolute security on the battlefield. Thinking of this... he admired the Bai family more and more, admired the King of the Town, and admired the seventeenth son who was ready to die.
After applying medicine to Murong Li himself, Dr. Hong washed away the blood from his hands with hot water and said, "It's not hurting the muscles and bones, it's just skin trauma... It doesn't matter. Go back and change the medicine well, don't let the wound get water.
It will be well soon.”
Bai Jinzhi sat next to Murong Li and pushed the hot tea to Murong Li. He pretended not to see Murong Li's slightly trembling hands, and quietly said to Murong Li: "You are much better than me. This is the first time I went to the battlefield with my elder sister.
When I was protected by the elder sister, but when I went back, I vomited a lot when others couldn't see it. Thinking of the broken limbs on the battlefield, I was so disgusting that I didn't even want to eat the meat."
Murong Li heard the word "meat" and his abdomen suddenly turned over. He gritted his teeth and restrained it. He picked up the tea cup that Bai Jinzhi pushed over and took two sips. But after the hot tea was drunk, the feeling of being overwhelmed became even heavier. He hurriedly covered his mouth and stood up to rush.
When I went outside, I held the lacquer pillar next to the corridor with my left hand, and vomited.
When Yue Shi saw Murong Li like this, she was about to get up before she saw her master picking up the cotton felt curtain and kneeling back honestly.
Murong Yan held a cup of tea in his hand and gently stroked Murong Li's back. When Murong Li vomited completely, he handed the cup to Murong Li.
After rinsing his mouth, Murong Li stood up, wiped the corners of his lips with his sleeve, and called Uncle Jiu with guilt on his face. He held the cup tightly in his left hand, feeling that he was useless.
"It is normal to go to the battlefield for the first time. Even the Ninth Uncle... Even the Emperor of Great Zhou will do this when he first went to the battlefield. When he saw the tragic battlefield, he must understand that fighting is not a joke, and he will understand that one day will be unified.
, The meaning of peace in the world." Xiao Rongyan raised his hand and touched Murong Li's head.
It is precisely because Murong Yan has seen that Murong Yan understands the value of peace in the world.
It is precisely because of Bai Qingyan's experience that Bai Qingyan understands more than anyone else that if the world wants peace, the world will be unified.
Murong Li, who was on the battlefield today, truly witnessed the cruelty of the battlefield and truly understood... When the war report came up, the number of casualties was not just numbers, but... the living lives of the soldiers.
This is why Murong Yan allowed Murong Li to come with him today. Oral teaching... is far less unforgettable than what he experienced personally.
Murong Li is a child with a very high understanding. He looked up at Murong Yan firmly: "I understand Uncle Jiu!"
"Let's go!" Murong Yan and Murong Li said, "You must be the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Murong Li nodded, drank all the water in the cup in his hand, pressing down the feeling that it was still surging in his stomach, and stepped into the main hall with Murong Yan.
The cotton felt curtain was lifted up, and the cold wind rushed in, making the candles above the height of the house darken and brighten again.
Bai Qingyan asked Wei Zhong to give Murong Li a cup of tea. The bitter taste could relieve Murong Li's heart surging feeling.
"There are a few days left to New Year's Eve. Why not wait for New Year's Eve to start the war?" Cheng Yuanzhi said.
Chen Jingzhong shook his head: "I don't agree. The elephant is afraid of the cold. It's winter now... Let's spend one day less. Soldiers are more powerful. The faster you should send troops, the better!"
Today's battle was over when Chen Jingzhong went, but he also saw the elephant's hooves slipping and falling, which was the scene where the soldiers flocked to the ground.
Therefore, Chen Jingzhong thought that fighting is better... it is better to be early rather than late.
"But New Year's Eve is a day for family reunion. Most of the soldiers miss their hometown and relatives. When the war begins on the 29th, they are afraid that the soldiers will feel dissatisfied." Cheng Yuanzhi talked based on his own experience.
"It depends on Your Majesty... and Emperor Yan, how to encourage the soldiers!" Chen Kunyang agreed with the words of going out as soon as possible, and raised his hand to bow to Murong Li.
Emperor Yan Murong Li nodded and looked in Murong Yan's direction again: "What do you think Uncle Jiu?"
Murong Yan thought for a moment, then looked up at Bai Qingyan: "Emperor Zhou said just now that the war must end before the end of winter, and every day is delayed... for us, it will be one day less, so... I agree The war begins in twenty-nine."
The Emperor of Yan State, Regent, General Xie Xun, decided to jointly conquer Xiliang and Tianfeng State with the Great Zhou Dynasty. The day after tomorrow, the Great Zhou and Yan State went to fight together.
However, in order to avoid the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty or the generals of the Great Yan Dynasty, the soldiers of the two countries were completely convinced and triggered unnecessary conflicts. Therefore, the two countries fought on their own and reported their military information reports to each other.
After all the matters were settled, Emperor Yan Murong Li took the Regent Murong Yan and General Xie Xun to say goodbye to Emperor Zhou Bai Qing.
Because Bai Qingyan is pregnant, Murong Yan and Murong Li do not want Bai Qingyan to be tired, Bai Qingyan's younger brother Bai Qingyu and sister Bai Jinzhi sent Emperor Yan and the Regent of Yan out of the city.
Before Xie Xunlin got on the horse, he turned to Bai Qingyu and bowed: "Thank you General Bai for helping him."
"General Xie, you should." Bai Qingyu stood with his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.
Xie Xun originally wanted to ask why Bai Qingyu led the Rong Di army, but when he thought... Rong Di had surrendered to the Great Zhou, and the Ghost Face Prince was dead, it was reasonable for Emperor Zhou to ask his younger brother to take over the Rong Di army.
However, since the Bai family was in trouble during the Xuanjia period of the Jin Dynasty, Xie Xun has never heard of Bai Qingyu, the fifth son of the Bai family, who returned to the Bai family, and never heard of the five sons of the Bai family in the Bai family again. Even when Emperor Zhou ascended the throne, Bai Qingyu, the fifth son of the Bai family, did not return to the capital, so why did it suddenly appear?
Moreover... Rong Di had just surrendered to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but Bai Qingyu used the Rong Di army with ease. This made Xie Xun wonder that the younger brother of the Great Zhou emperor might have lurked in the Rong Di army early.
Or maybe it might be that the Ghost Face Prince Rongdi died at his hands.
If the ghost-faced prince really died at Bai Qingyu's hands, Xie Xun would owe Bai Qingyu a favor.