The person in front of him was the most courageous and skillful major general around him and his right-hand man. However, during a mission to detect the enemy, news of his death came. He did not believe that he was dead for a while and sent waves of people to look for him.
Still to no avail, I just accepted the reality a few days ago, signed a notice of sacrifice, and received a pension.
Because he is the capable person next to him and always takes the lead, his pension is doubled.
An Zichen was originally just a top soldier under Zheng Ying. Because of his bravery and extraordinary skills, he was promoted again and again, and became the head of a thousand households. In a battle where Zheng Ying personally rushed into battle, the opponent used a hidden weapon, and Zheng
Ying almost died, but An Zichen fought tooth and nail to block the hidden weapon for him.
At that time, he said something that touched Zheng Ying. He said, what the general saved was not the life of the general, but the lives of the brothers in the whole battalion. It would not matter if one thousand households were missing. As long as the general is here, we will win.
hope!
From then on, Zheng Ying noticed An Zichen. In the battles that followed, his outstanding performance made him stand out and was appreciated by Zheng Ying. He gradually achieved the position of major general and became Zheng Ying.
Indispensable people around you.
In the past three years, the two have become brothers and have a perfect tacit understanding. As long as the other makes a move, the other will know what step he will take next.
Because of this tacit understanding, they repeatedly won victory in dozens or hundreds of battles with the Huns on the border, and protected the border from being invaded.
But just six months ago, they discovered that the enemy knew their actions very well, and even their secret battle messages could be easily known.
After a discussion, the two decided that An Zichen and several brothers would sneak into the Huns to investigate the enemy's situation. However, within a month of An Zichen's arrival, the Huns withdrew their troops to defend themselves, stopped attacking, and sent people to negotiate a truce.
protocol.
Emperor Jingxuan of the Eastern Chu Dynasty arranged for Zheng Ying to return to the court and leave part of his troops to guard it.
Zheng Yingren was back, but he also cut off contact with An Zichen. After several secret investigations, he finally got the news that An Zichen had died.
Now, the man who died was lying unconscious at the door of his mansion with injuries all over his body. How could he not be shocked?
Chang Sui quickly asked people to carry An Zichen into the palace, and then went to the palace to ask for the imperial doctor in person.
It was already dusk when An Zichen woke up, and sitting next to him was General Zheng Ying.
He quickly sat up and said, "General..."
"You're awake, lie down, don't come with me!" Zheng Ying closed his eyes and thought about something. When he heard An Zichen's movement on the bed, he opened his eyes, helped him lie down, said something, and then
Turning around and shouting outside, "Mr. Li, Major General An is awake. Come in and take a look!"
Soon, Doctor Li from outside came in to examine An Zichen.
Let’s talk about General Zheng. He is not only a general who commands an army of 200,000, but he is also the prince of the Wu’an Palace. However, he only likes to fight and kill. He is not like the other princes of the rich families in Beijing who recite poems, write poems, and talk eloquently.
, usually likes others to call him general instead of prince.
His position as general was earned through many battles with his sword and sword, not because of his status as the heir apparent of Duke Wu'an.
"General, Major General An was seriously injured. Three of his ribs were broken. Both legs had numerous wounds. His chest was also severely injured. He was bleeding excessively. He needs to rest in bed and take supplements slowly. I will prescribe a prescription for Major General An right now.
Make some medicine!"
Zheng Ying waved his hand to express that he understood, and Doctor Li immediately ran out.
He doesn't want to stay in this room for too long, and he doesn't want to freeze to death. The aura of a general or a major general is too cold, inhuman, inhuman.
Although Major General An was obviously seriously injured, he remained silent and stared hard. If he hadn't been confident in his medical skills, he would have doubted that the other party was not injured.
"General!"
When Dr. Li came out of the inner room, An Zichen, who was lying on the bed, let out a weak cry.
The two talked quietly for a while, and An Zichen took off a collar from his neck with difficulty, pressed it gently, and took out the small letter hidden in the mechanism.
"This is evidence that the third prince sent a message to the Huns. That time our food and grass caught fire, it was the third prince who did it..."
Zheng Ying clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging, and he gritted his teeth to hold back the overwhelming anger.
That grain fire caused heavy losses to their Dongchu soldiers.
Almost half of the horses died. The soldiers suffered a heavy defeat and suffered numerous casualties.
"Take good care of it, leave this matter to me!" Zheng Ying stood up, took the evidence that his brother almost lost his life and brought back, and went out.
An Zichen didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief until this moment. He lay back on the bed and exhaled, but there appeared in front of him the little girl who struggled to drag herself onto the carriage and kept complaining about her misfortune.
Then there was the crooked letter under his pillow when he woke up the next day.
The little girl blatantly robbed him, so she believed what she said and gave her money.
And all the banknotes and scraps of silver on my body were missing, and the valuable-looking jade Guanyin necklace on my neck was kept well.
Then the waiter said, "Sir, you have a good wife", which gave him a strange feeling.
He didn't know what this feeling was like, it was something he had never felt before. He still had a wife waiting for him at home, but he had never felt like this with her.
An Zichen's whole body ached, but he had no strength and gradually fell asleep.
He has been in the army for four years. Whenever he can hardly bear it anymore, he will think of the way his mother looked at him as if she was looking at a dead person when she sent him out of the village.
There was not much reluctance towards him, but he felt relieved, which made him feel more motivated to fight when he thought about it.
If he thinks that joining the army is a dead end, then he should live a good life and become a master and let them see.
In the past few years, he has been holding his breath and working hard. No matter how hard and painful it is, he has never given up. He has found hope in desperate situations several times, and has gradually grown and become more and more powerful. However, he is blocked in his heart and has never given up.
I wrote letters home.
He knew that his parents were still living well without him, and they still had four sons by their side. At that time, Mrs. An's look in her eyes hurt him badly.
He joined the army without any complaints, because his three older brothers were already married, and his fifth brother was still young, so he was the only suitable person left. However, the family had money, but they did not provide money to exempt him from military service. Instead, they provided money to marry him.
When he got a wife, he came back and talked shamelessly about how she could continue his legacy.
He didn't want to sleep with that woman, but he couldn't escape the clutches of his parents. He was drugged and slept with her in a daze at night.
He had hatred in his heart, so he didn't have any feelings for the wife his parents married him.
During the day, he hid out and refused to communicate. Until the day he left to join the army, he never took a good look at his little wife. Due to the effects of the drug, it was not clear whether the little wife was fat, thin, square or round.